Although I am not sure of the equipment of the mutant unit, an approximate coordinate is enough for the Iron Heart, which is fully equipped with 155 guns in the support gun bay.

At the moment when Chu Guang's order was issued, the alarm on the deck of the airship to avoid the shock wave was sounded, and the staff on the entire ship immediately became busy.

The hydraulic support of the loader in the main gun compartment was raised, pushing an orange-yellow 400 rocket range extender into the gun chamber.

At the moment, above deck.

The huge short-barreled cannon rattled and swirled slowly under the traction of the motor, aiming due west of the Pinecone Farm.

The automatic fire control system is completely controlled by Koran.

According to the charge of this rocket extended-range projectile, the quantum computer has analyzed various ballistic conditions under different air densities, wind speed conditions, and humidity conditions.

A group of players stopped what they were doing and looked at the majestic cannon curiously, their eyes full of anticipation.

And as if in response to this expectation, the alarm sounded

In the third second after it stopped, a tongue of fire as thick as a dragon erupted from the massive barrel.

Waves of air and smoke swept across hundreds of meters of steel deck and tossed into the sky in a bumpy air current, a flash of white light that almost blinded people.

While the Iron Heart has participated in a number of battles, not all players have actually seen the industrial behemoth roar with its head on its head.

Seeing the astonishing power of destroying the world, many newcomers who were on the ship for the first time let out a fuss cheer and whistled even more excitedly.

"Awesome!"

"You told me it's called a cannonball?! It's a rifled missile, isn't it?"

"This blaster bunker has fired!"

Seeing the group of unseen newcomers, the ghosts with their hands on their hips looked like old players, and laughed playfully and teased.

"Hey, this is a der, if you're on the ground, you know, that explosion is a lot more awesome than that!"

The new Meng Xin swallowed. "How awesome?"

"That's about that!" The ghost stretched out his arms and tried to compare

After a stroke, it turned out that he couldn't describe it at all, so he scratched his head with a squirt, "Anyway, the extent to which you can blow the garbage out of a kilometer!"

Meng Xin: "Awesome!!"

The adoring expression on the face of Meng Xin made the ghost very useful in his heart.

Although she had only been playing the game for a few months, as a regular on this deck, she had already made it her home.

Cocking the corners of her mouth triumphantly, she continued.

"Anyway, pray for those green-skinned animals, this is not the power of carbon-based creatures to fight, and in an instant it evaporates and roars."

Feng Qing put on the windproof goggles and lay on the edge of the deck, not saying a word, just holding the binoculars and staring at the ground excitedly.

GKD！

She's going to see the explosion!

At the same time, dozens of kilometers away from the Iron Heart, on a slightly rugged gentle slope, sits an abandoned wooden house

Crooked next to the hut are two motorcycles that have stalled.

Li Jinrong and Xiao Yue, who were lying on the reverse slope of the gentle slope, faced each other

He looked at the Union soldier who was leaning against the motorcycle with a strange expression.

A large army of mutants was advancing less than three kilometers away from them, and a patrol of about ten people had even just stepped around them.

However, at this juncture, this guy can actually sleep!

"Do you want to wake him up?" Xiao Yue asked in a low voice. Li Jinrong smiled bitterly.

"If you can wake up."

Xiao Yue smiled and stopped talking.

When the mutant sentinel spotted the area just now, he did think about waking this guy up, but he didn't react at all.

To be honest, he'd never seen anyone sleep so deadly.

And it's so close to the man-eating stuff

Where can the average person sleep?

"I think we'll have to at least send someone back to inform the rest of the people in the settlement, it's such a fog that you can't see even if the airship flies high."

"What if that amount is notified?" Li Jinrong glanced at the noisy movement in the distance, squinted his eyes and said

"He's said I'll leave it to him, so I'll leave it to him."

Maybe.

Maybe the warriors of the alliance really have the special function of dreaming?

It's a wasteland.

As we all know, anything strange can happen in the wasteland. Tell the survivors there in another place that there are so many mutants in Geumhe City that they can gather into a kingdom and be strong enough to equip themselves with a mechanical prosthetic, and I'm afraid not many people will believe it.

After all, in most other places, it's pretty good enough for green-skinned animals to make a pushpin mine, and if they were a little more numerous, they might be fighting for food or females.

As for why they are here, we have to start with the very person of the Burning Corps called Fang Chang who was lying next to them.

It was probably just when the fog first rose, Li Jinrong, who was resting in the farm, was alert to the surrounding situation, and this benevolent brother suddenly found them, saying that the mutants were coming from the direction of the city and wanted to borrow their motorcycles to reconnoiter nearby.

Li Jinrong didn't have an opinion, but he felt a little strange why they had such a convenient thing as a vertical take-off and landing plane, but they wanted to borrow their own motorcycles.

So he offered to go along, and the old man readily agreed.

So, the three of them left the Pinecone Farm and searched westward, and sure enough, as he said, they found traces of a large-scale mutant movement near this area.

The hazy fog made it difficult to see how many green heads there were, and it was hard to even tell the approximate location of the team.

But what is certain is that it is at least the size of a team of 1,000 people!

Not only that, but this group of mutants is also quite cautious in their actions, completely different from the previous ones who rushed to the scene.

Not only did they send scouts to search along the marching route, but they also carefully divided their forces into several waves.

While this is basic for a human force, it is extremely rare for a mutant to be used.

They despise cowardice and cowardice more than death, and the use of fancy tactics in their eyes is a sign of cowardice.

And the strong people who are worshiped by this group of mutants rely on absolute strength to crush their opponents!

Now they are willing to learn human tactics, you can see

In the battles before coming, the alliance completely hurt these green guys.

But that's not a good thing for the league.

Feeling the murderous aura and bloodlust through the gray-green mist, Li Jinrong couldn't help but feel a little tingling in his scalp, and he faintly felt tricky.

At this moment, Fang Chang's body, who had been asleep for a long time, suddenly twitched, and bounced up from the ground without warning.

Xiao Yue, who was lying next to him, was startled by this sudden movement, raised his head and looked left and right, and found that there were no mutant scouts here, so he teased and said in disguise.

"Brother, you've slept long enough.

Fang Chang, who had just woken up, nodded, patted off the grass clippings and dust on his arm, and said casually.

"Well, a little bit of bragging with the others.

Xiao Yue: "?"

Lee Kam Wing: ".?

"it?

The two were instantly shocked. Can you really hold your dreams?!"

That's not the point," looked at the two with a surprised expression

Person, Fang Chang coughed lightly, vaguely passing over this inconvenient topic, "The other has already been done."

The reason why he waited so long to come back was not exactly flooding the forum, but mainly waiting for other players to bring the news back to the official website to confirm when the shelling would begin.

Luckily, the NPCs on the Iron Heart are quite powerful and trust them.

Almost at the same time that Feng Qing brought the coordinate report to the game, the artillery preparation for the airship's gun bay began.

To be honest, with this reaction speed, Fang Chang couldn't help but even suspect that it was not only the players who were taking advantage of the game bugs, but also the NPCs of the alliance who were visiting their official websites.

But he didn't report this bug to Brother Guang.

It would be a pity if this kind of bug that can enhance the game experience was fixed, so everyone should use it tacitly.

Li Jinrong looked at this calm guy with a blank face, completely unaware of what he was talking about.

How did you get a good night's sleep? What can this do?

His Adam's apple moved, and finally he couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.

"What do you mean? How did you get it?"

It was clear what he was confused about, but Fang Chang didn't explain to him in detail, he just looked in the direction of the mutant troops' march and said succinctly.

"Coalition support will be there soon, we just need to stand here and watch. Of course, it's best not to go in front of the green-skinned guys."

As he spoke, he briefly checked the equipment on his body, especially the VM on his arm, to make sure that no one had touched it, and glanced at the two NPCs a little more.

This time I came out alone with these two, on the one hand, to borrow their motorcycles, and on the other hand, it was also a test for them.

Last night, Lao Bai talked to that Li Jinrong that the Table Alliance would support the guerrilla activities of the Iron Tower organization in the south, but that didn't mean that they had fully trusted these people.

Sanctuaries can be hidden in the heads of any NPC.

So he turned on the recording and camera functions of the VM when he went offline, wanting to see what they would do.

Anyway, the coordinates of that group of mutants have already been reported, even if they are knifed, it will only be a matter of three days, and it is too valuable to see two NPCs with one life.

But now it seems that they have not done anything superfluous.

Although this does not mean that these two are absolutely trustworthy,

But a certain degree of cooperation is still no problem.

Xiao Yue asked a little impatiently.

"How much longer?"

Fang Chang didn't speak, just said softly.

"Did you hear anything if you listened carefully?" Li Jinrong frowned slightly.

"Voice?"

What the hell is this guy talking about

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly heard a slight sound, which was like the flapping wings of an autumn cicada, accompanied by the vibration of the air current, coming from a far, far away.

Before he could hear what the voice was, a stunned sight was imprinted in his pupils.

I saw a thick pillar of smoke chisel through the mist, and then the rolling thunder of the mountain and tsunami swept through the wilderness.

The orange-red flame resembles a blooming mandala, and at the moment of its blooming, the trees are uprooted, the slopes of earth are flattened, and the gravel and wood chips are carried into the sky like flying shrapnel.

The solid earth is like a boiling lake, scorched by it

The shock wave whipped up ripples that rippled in circles.

Li Jinrong and Xiao Yue stared at the flames that burned everything in the distance, and they couldn't open their eyes because of the breathless hot wind.

In the face of the devastating power, all organisms are so small.

He had imagined what kind of hole cards the Alliance would use against the ridiculously strong mutants and the Church, but he did not expect that such terrifying and pure power would be displayed in front of him.

At this moment, he finally understood.

How exactly did the order of the alliance come about.

And what was even more incredible to him was that he remembered the rumored steel beast he had heard about that he had not belonged to the Alliance in the first place.

Is that

Their spoils of war were taken from the Legion by the Burning Corps!

He couldn't imagine how powerful he had to be to defeat that unrivaled steel beast.

And what he couldn't imagine was that even such a monster could be tamed, and what kind of powerful monster it must be to be worthy of being their opponent.

……

Half a day before he had hesitated to answer this question, now he could affirm it without any doubt.

At least one mutant

It could never be their opponent!

Halfway, Li Jinrong swallowed his saliva, and slowly spoke in a trembling voice as if to verify the conjecture in his heart.

"That's."

"Ironheart's main gun."

Fang Chang, who was looking at the center of the explosion in the distance, smiled lightly, and the bangs that were blown up by the hot wind finally fell back gently between his eyebrows.

After a pause, he continued softly.

"How? Isn't it spectacular?" Li Jinrong did not answer.

Because at this moment, he can't describe the shock in his heart in words.

At this time, it began to rain.

The charred black mud fell from the sky like raindrops, hitting the ground like a machine, and the wine drifted in the wind on this battlefield scorched by gunpowder.

It's a pity that even this earth-destroying force can't destroy the brood entrenched in the center of Clear Springs.

Those slime molds had long been with the concrete wreckage, and no amount of shells could shake the spore cloud

It is a "giant tree" that connects the sky and the ground.

But for the settlement of those guys, it is absolutely enough.

Xiao Yue's Adam's apple moved, and he squeezed out a sentence with difficulty.

"Is it over?"

Fang Chang looked into the distance and smiled. "The end? That's where it goes."

Without waiting for the man to continue speaking, he continued in a sloppy tone.

"Look carefully."

"The real show is about to begin!"

The first round of artillery fire was only a prelude.

The 400 Rocket Range Extender not only carved artillery fire on the surface, but also shattered the entire fog area, turned over the dirt on the ground, and exposed the mutant troops marching between the forest and the wilderness to the gunner's field of vision.

After the main guns completed the bombardment, each gun position quickly confirmed the landing point and strike coordinates of the shells, and began the first round of fire correction according to the firing elements calculated by the computer.

"The shooting elements are set!"

"High-explosive reloading!

"Reloaded!"

"Ready

"Fire!"

The gunner in the gun bay jerked back and pulled the rope, and more than a dozen cannon sounds rang out in unison, and the side of the airship's gun bay flashed with thunder.

Trailing orange lights slammed to the ground, exploding in flames on the fog-blown battlefield.

The mutant soldiers marching through the wilderness had not yet recovered from the devastating explosion, and many of them even got stuck in the mud puddle before they were swallowed up by the cannon fire that swept in after them.

"Spread out!"

"Lying down and hiding --!"

Struggling to prop himself up from the mud, Kuru let out a roar of rage, panic written in his bloodthirsty pupils.

This is the end of the day. What's that?

He didn't even see where the enemy was, the sound of the explosion

Suddenly it sounded.

Then a wave of scorching air slammed into his back like a hammer, engulfing all mutant soldiers across the wilderness.

Fortunately, the landing point of the shell was quite far away from them, and it was hundreds of meters away from the edge of the troops.

However, even so, the earth-destroying power still made countless minions feel a wave of fear and trembling that penetrated deep into their bone marrow.

That's not mortal power at all.

They had never seen such terrible artillery fire!

Kuru's roar had barely been heard, and the silence of the battlefield was tore through the air with a loud crack.

The fire and smoke of the explosion swept from behind their butts like a merciless plough.

Even if lying on the ground was a disgrace for a mutant warrior who admired strength and brutality, Kuru knew that this was not the time to be reckless, so he could only bury his proud head in humiliation.

The slowly advancing barrage approached little by little, and the gray-green fog was roughly torn open just as it was about to heal, revealing the muddy battlefield.

Cannonballs were sprinkled on this wilderness like money, planting sparks in full bloom, vowing not to spare every inch here

Soil.

Holding the back of his head, Kuru finally began to feel a little frightened.

Especially when the boiling fire exploded only ten meters away from him, especially when the hot shrapnel cut through his flesh, he couldn't help but pray to the Holy Son, who had never been afraid of heaven and earth.

It was completely different from the air raid last night, the sky and the earth seemed to be shattered by the force, and what terrified him the most was that he didn't know how to fight against it.

When the shelling is completely over

It's been an unknown amount of time.

Supporting his almost buried body from the mud, he glanced blankly at the messy battlefield around him, without a trace of joy in his heart for the rest of his life.

On the contrary, it is engraved with despair that has never been seen before.

The battlefield, which was several kilometers wide, was as if the whole had been turned upside down, and the charred black mud was littered with stumps and broken arms.

He didn't know how many shells had landed here, and he didn't know how many soldiers were still alive under his demons.

They......

What kind of guys are you fighting against?!

He looked up blankly at the sky, to the north of Geumkawa City, to the direction where the steel airship was floating, but his vision was blocked by the healing fog.

This made him feel a hint of joy, but then a deep sense of humiliation and powerless frustration followed.

In order to vent the fear in his heart, and to prove to his subordinates that he was not a coward, he raised his head and let out an unwilling roar.

"Coward!"

"Cowards!"

"What kind of skill is hiding in the fog!"

"If you have the guts, come out and fight with Kuru's real guns!"

He knew that the two-legged animals must not have the guts

Those guys only dare to sit on those flies flying around and fire at them, and they don't dare to stand in front of the mutant grandfather at all!

When he flaunted his might, they could only hide from afar!

Thinking like this, the corners of Kuru's mouth opened up with a hint of satisfaction.

Just as he was about to get up and regroup his troops, heavily armored warriors appeared at the edge of the fog and walked straight towards them from the north.

The thick barrels glowed coldly, and the group was covered with a logging axe, emerald green camouflage paint on their breastplates, and indistinctly shaped, badges on their shoulder armor.

The man at the head was even more exaggerated.

Standing in the wilderness, he was like a black tower, steel covering almost every inch of his skin, from his toes to his head, and the barrel of a gun as thick as a python was welded directly to his arm.

Even if you can't see the man's eyes.

Kuru could still feel the hunger for battle.

His pupils contracted slightly, and the cracked corners of his mouth pulled up a hideous bloodthirsty mockery along with the twisted muscles.

Is this the management of the Alliance? He'd heard about it.

The leader of the alliance in the north is an iron lump in iron, and he seems to be an awakened person with great strength.

But Kuru didn't care, whether the incense tube was power armor or a tank, in him

The face of that incomparably pure power is like paper

The same.

Even if he wears armor, a two-legged animal is still an animal, and he will prove it with his fists and teeth.

Picking up the fallen axe, Kuru threw up his head and let out a deafening roar, like a standing beast, glaring at the man in rage.

"Come on!"

"The leader of the Alliance—"

"Let me see what you're capable of!" A rough roar swept through the wilderness.

The muddy battlefield was quiet for a while.

The tower-like man at the head seemed to finally react, and the beast standing upright was talking to him.

Ignoring the arrogant provocation, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly under the helmet.

"A wild dog is also worthy of being an opponent of the manager.

Joke!

Before the tower was demolished, you want to go to the spring?

You want to eat fart!

Cocking his chin, Midnight Killer looked at the green-skinned beast with a blank expression, the blaster in his hand already aimed at his chest.

"Keep your dog's eyes open."

"Your opponent is Lao Tzu!"