"Brothers! For the managers! For the Union! Come on!!! ”

"Whoa!!"

The vast sea was turbulent, and the sky above the blue waves was also a roar.

With the roar of propellers and the roar of mosquito brothers blowing up wheat in the communication channel, planes swooped down like locusts in the direction of Eternal Night Harbor.

The entire attack formation consisted of two parts.

The first formations cruising above the clouds are mainly next-generation fighters equipped with plasma engines.

Among them, the L-10 "Thunder" is the main one, and the P-2 "Lightning" is secondary, and the task is mainly to suppress enemy airfields and compete for air supremacy with today's "Sabre" jet fighters.

As for the second formation, it is dominated by the W-4 fighters of the Goblin Corps, carrying out ground support missions!

The "W-4" is the latest propeller fighter designed by the Goblin Corps based on the situation in Borneo.

Resembling the La-11, it is equipped with two 20mm cannons and wings that can carry guided and unguided rockets and aerial bombs, depending on the combat mission.

However, although the shape of the aircraft is classic and retro, its power components and weapon systems, as well as the on-board radar, have been redesigned by Goblin Technology engineers, and the power source is the latest metal hydrogen fuel cell produced by the Lister Group.

In fact, with a series of high-tech improvements, although the combat efficiency of this thing has risen to a higher level, the cost performance is far inferior to that of the "flying stick" W-2.

And that's not all.

Due to its faster speed and maneuverability, the W-4's requirements for pilots have also increased.

For reasons like these, this model will probably be the last propeller aircraft designed and mass-produced by Goblin Technology.

After that, it's time for the plasma engine!

Perhaps in order not to leave regrets, Brother Mosquito gave up the vertical take-off and landing "Thunder" and the faster "Lightning" fighter to other better pilots in the Goblin Corps, and he sat on the retro-shaped classic plane, leading the new and old rookies of the Corps to launch the Goblin Corps' signature charge.

Seeing the locust-like swarm of planes, the officers of the Southern Legion who were in charge of guarding the Eternal Night Harbor were all dumbfounded.

Like water spiders, these guys suddenly popped out of the calm sea.

And before that, they didn't even see a slightly larger bird on their radar!

Many of them immediately remembered the Alliance's Hidden Mother, which was said to be able to emerge from the deep sea with planes and to have played a role in the civil war in the southern seas.

However, all the military and logistical arrangements were completed in such a short time, and this terrifying combat efficiency really made the insiders present tremble.

Stanford, the commander of the city defense force who was the first to react, immediately made a decision, grabbed the communicator and shouted.

"The units are in combat mode! The second air formation immediately took off to meet the enemy! ”

"Yes!"

Listening to the neat answer coming from the communication channel, Stanford finally breathed a sigh of relief, raised his arm and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

However, looking at the green dots approaching at high speed on the radar screen, his heart couldn't help but beat wildly.

So many planes......

It seems that the alliance has paid a bloody capital for this strategic bombing!

Although most of them are propellers, and only a few are more difficult plasma engines, it is still difficult to shoot them all down with the air force and air defense forces of Eternal Night Harbor.

He only hoped that the strategic facilities of Eternal Night Harbor would suffer less damage and not affect the logistics of the front line.

At this moment, Stanford did not realize the seriousness of the matter, let alone know that the fleet of the South China Sea Alliance and the ocean-going landing ships of the enterprise were already on the way, and even his own fleet was already in the waters near Serik Island, and he did not know that the whole army was destroyed.

The General Headquarters of the Southern Corps had blocked all news that was unfavorable to the rule of Commander Tyre, so that departments at all levels were completely blind to what was going on outside of their own theater of operations, and what they saw and what was actually happening was like two parallel worlds that did not intersect at all.

This is even more pronounced on the front lines.

For example, the version heard by the soldiers who exchanged fire with the Snake State guerrillas under the command of Captain Gibson may even be that Captain Tyre's army has landed in the port of fries, captured alive the drunken president of the South Sea Alliance who was drinking in a bar, the alliance administrators have written a letter begging for mercy but has been refused, and the Borneo commander Absec has secretly escaped.

Information warfare is also part of warfare.

A similar situation was not only the Southern Army, but also the Eastern Army's eastward expansion faction was also used during the Battle of Luoxia.

However, even the rank of Captain Wan and above has been put into a cocoon, which is indeed very rare, but it is enough to show that the Southern Army has really reached the point of exhaustion, and even a person of the level of Captain Wan cannot decide the outcome of this war.

In such a situation, it is true that it is no longer important to know whether you know it or not, but it will only add unnecessary distress.

After all, if Stanford knew that his main fleet had been wiped out, and that the company's army had followed the navy of the South China Sea Alliance to his doorstep and was ready to land at any time, it was difficult to say whether he would still have the courage to resist or surrender......

As the battle order was issued, one plane after another quickly took off from the airfield in Eternal Night Harbor.

At the same time, the jets that had been transferred to Xifan Harbor also took off one after another, rushing to the direction of Yongye Harbor.

The roar of the cannons sounded almost at the same time as the air defense sirens of Eternal Night Harbor, and the tracer lights staggered in the air, and in an instant, it seemed that death was raining in the clear sky!

Although the warring sides deliberately avoided the crowded streets, stray bullets still landed on the streets from time to time.

That's a 20mm aviation gun!

Not to mention being rubbed, even the debris sputtered by the machine gun hitting the ground was enough to scrape down a defenceless civilian.

For the survivors of the Borneo kingdom of Tiandu, they were accustomed to air raids, but for the residents of Eternal Night Harbor, this was the first time.

The flames that bloomed in the sky and the clouds of black smoke that fell were like hell.

People in the streets screamed and ran, some to their homes, others to the nearest air-raid bunker.

It wasn't just the civilians who were panicking, but the officials of Eternal Night Harbor were also confused by the sudden start of the war.

Compared to the real situation on the front line, they know even less than the commanders who stay in the army system.

For example, Yahui.

Until a few minutes ago, he was still worried about the personnel arrangements of the city hall and the pressure from the logistics department, and in the blink of an eye, the air defense sirens went off.

At first, he thought it was some kind of drill, but it wasn't until the black dots from far and near were reflected in the window of his office that he woke up like a dream.

"Hell...... Where did these guys come from?! ”

He screamed and left the window, his face so full of fear and disbelief that even his voice was out of shape.

At this moment, panicked footsteps hurriedly broke into the office.

The secretary who appeared at the door gasped, his face was pale, and he trembled out of breath.

"Mr. Governor, it's not safe here...... Let's go evacuate! ”

Administrative units such as the Governor's House have always been the preferred targets of air strikes.

It would be fine if it was just bombing.

But this "lightning and thunder" posture, he always felt that it was not like an air raid, but more like a backhand.

Hearing the secretary's voice, Yahui finally calmed down a little and hurriedly rushed to the door.

The two of them hurriedly left the office and hurried to the nearest underground bunker to the Governor's Palace.

The war in the air has entered the white heat, and the planes that bite each other are like cavalry chasing after me, and they have launched a hand-to-hand battle on the blue wilderness!

At first, with the support of ground anti-aircraft fire, the air force of Harbor Eternal Night regained some advantage slightly.

However, as several tactical cruise missiles flying from afar broke through the blockade of the anti-missile system and smashed into the city, several anti-aircraft guns and missile mounts were blown into rubble, and the ground anti-aircraft firepower, which had been on a great display, instantly died down.

The battle in the air has not yet been decided, and another battle has begun.

Just when the city defense army was caught off guard by the sudden plane, and was busy maintaining order and evacuating the crowd, round helmets suddenly floated on the edge of the sparsely populated port wharf.

They were like ghosts lurking in the tides, as if a wave had pushed them ashore.

In addition to the fully enclosed modified K-10 "Iron Wall" exoskeletons, there are dozens of four-meter-tall "King Crab" amphibious all-terrain infantry armor that accompanied the jungle corps ashore!

The guards standing in the harbor looked at the huge monsters in horror, and felt that their hands and feet were as stiff as if they had been filled with lead, and they couldn't move at all.

Shaking off the wet seaweed hanging from his arm, Midnight Killer strode up to the nearest guard, smiled heartily at him, and then removed the trembling "small water pipe" in his hand and threw it aside.

"This thing won't work for me, take refuge."

Looking at the barrel and chainsaw welded to his arm, the guard was pale and couldn't say a word, as if he was stupid.

Midnight Killer ignored him and just waved at the player behind him.

In the face of this group of murderous regular troops, the guards in the port area did not have the slightest ability to resist.

Although some Willant bravely fired at them, the end result was obvious, and they were blown to pieces by the 20mm cannon hanging from the crab's pincers before they could not even scrape off a piece of paint from the armor of the "King Crab".

The guards who surrendered are driven by the players to collect the bodies of the blind guys.

Looking at the minced meat dragged out from under the ruins, even veterans who had been on the battlefield had a twitch in their stomachs.

And those young men who have never been on the battlefield even vomited out in a sparse manner.

While most Willantes are brave, not everyone is like that.

Moreover, the truly brave have already learned the iron fist of the Southern Legion, and the rest are either silent, forbearing, or completely ignorant.

It is better to expect them to give their lives for the Tyr Captain who has suppressed them, rather than to prevent them from causing chaos at a critical time.

After a fierce inner struggle, most of the guards in the port area gave up resistance.

In less than a minute, a thousand steel muscular guys armed to the teeth had all landed in port.

As with the Burning Corps in their attack on the port of Kinggallen, they first took control of the police station, then captured the nearest arsenal, repelled the militia rushing there, and paralyzed the entire port area without much effort.

As for how they know where the arsenal is, it's actually quite simple.

Many of the good brothers in the Willant Expeditionary Force were once residents of Nevernight.

And not even just residents.

Among them are also the customs system, the logistics system, and veterans who have retired from the front.

Not only do they provide information, but they also choose to fight alongside the Jungle Legion players!

Soon after the Jungle Corps players landed, they landed in landing craft and quickly filled the defense zone that the Jungle Corps could not handle.

It was only at this time that the commander of the city defense force, Captain Stamford Wanfu, suddenly came to his senses, this special was not a retaliatory air attack at all, but a landing operation under the cover of air power!

But by the time he realized this, it was too late, and the docks in the port area had completely fallen into the hands of the Alliance.

For the defenders of Eternal Night Harbor, this not only means that they will be cut off from supplies at sea, but also that the Alliance's troops will land in a steady stream!

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Stanford panicked and immediately dispatched the 10,000th City Defense Force to the city near the port, and ordered the front-line commander to retake the port at all costs.

Although he hadn't heard the slightest bit about his main fleet and the Western Legion fleet until this moment, the ground forces of the alliance were all in the face, and even if he was stupid, he realized that something was wrong.

As one order after another was issued, the soldiers of the city defense army quickly gathered from all over the city in the direction of the port.

The faces of the iron blue had different expressions, some angry and some frightened.

But no matter what kind of expressions they faced, this time they were no longer facing their unarmed compatriots.

On the other side, the coalition forces that landed at the port have already developed plans for the next stage of the offensive.

Midnight Killer intends to leave some of its men in the harbor to hold the important docks to cover the friendly landing of the company, while at the same time detaching some of its men to attack the radio station in the northwestern city.

According to the soldiers of the Willant Expeditionary Force, the signal towers there are capable of covering the entire port of Eternal Night.

One of the officers, Kuruan, told him that by taking the station, he would be able to gain the support of the vast majority of the survivors in the colony and break up the resistance of the remaining defenders.

After discussing it with several other players, Midnight Killer decided that this was worth trying, so he sent a Voldemort model from the regiment and gave him a company of brothers.

With the strength of the Jungle Corps, the strength of this company is enough to be used as a reinforced battalion.

In addition, the Willant Expeditionary Force, which landed with the Jungle Corps, also had a battalion-sized combat unit that served as a guide and provided fire support at medium distances.

The Voldemort model who received the task was immediately refreshed and immediately beckoned the brothers to take action.

Although he was a bit of a rough guy in the Corps, he was also compared to the other brothers in the Corps who liked to rush into hand-to-hand combat.

Unlike the Storm Corps, which is good at fighting defense, the Jungle Corps' strength is a reckless man, and the degree of fear of death is second only to the Death Corps, which doesn't even need experience points.

Compared with shrinking in the turtle shell to defend, of course, it was the tense and exciting street fighting attack that made his blood boil!

"Brothers, follow me! Try to take down this colony before the mosquitoes divide the winner! ”

Looking at the model workers shouting in the communication channel, a group of new members who have never seen the world shouted loudly.

"Brother, the company hasn't landed yet!"

"Aren't we going to take the Northwest City?"

Voldemort laughed.

"It doesn't matter! It makes no difference! That's it! By the way, don't hurt civilians by mistake! ”

"Roger!" Morale was echoed in the communication channel, and the squads assigned to each task quickly fought their way out of cover under the cover of friendly fire.

The two "King Crab" amphibious armors were the first to hit the wide main road, and with their nimble maneuvers, they dodged the speeding rockets.

Without waiting for the Southern Army soldiers guarding the other end of the street to come back to their senses, one of the "king crabs" took a clean stride forward, directly rushed into the safe distance range of the anti-tank soldiers carrying bazookas, and then flew the person more than ten meters away with a pincer.

The soldiers hiding behind the bunker were all dumbfounded by the monster that suddenly rushed in front of them, no one expected this guy to be so dexterous, let alone that he would suddenly burst out of his face.

The reconnaissance vehicle on the side of the scout frantically retreated, and the 20mm heavy machine gun welded to the roof of the vehicle opened fire suddenly, trying to break the mechanical crab's leg with concentrated fire.

However, this move clearly did not escape the eyes of the battle-hardened driver.

The player who operated the "King Crab" didn't give him this chance at all, and caught up with the reconnaissance vehicle that was reversing frantically in a few steps, and threw it out with a pincer, directly overturning the multi-ton reconnaissance vehicle.

In the face of this devastating offensive, the soldiers of the city defense army guarding behind the bunker were all stunned.

Not to mention that they are not front-line combat units in the first place, or even front-line combat units may not have seen such a battle.

However, their fighting will and quality are much stronger than the city defense forces of the Xilan Empire, and the combat effectiveness and fighting will of the Willant people are indeed stronger than most ordinary wastelanders, and they will not abandon their armor and flee because of a setback.

A Southern legionnaire took out the explosives bag and detonator from the ammunition box, dispelled the fear with a roar, and desperately rushed to the "king crab" armor that was killing the enemy.

With a deafening explosion, the fiery shockwave blasted his entire body into a rain of blood, but at the same time, it also blew off the two crab legs of the "king crab" armor.

The "king crab" that had been hit by the blow was short, and its forelimbs "creaked" and slammed on the ground.

The violent vibration shook the players in the cockpit and stunned them, and they were in a trance for two seconds before they came back to their senses.

Looking at the Confederate legionnaires around him, he raised the crab claws to protect the power parts, and at the same time set up a sudden strafing fire from the 20mm cannon welded to the pliers.

He knocked half of the wall of the house on the side of the road, and a soldier with a bazooka was crushed to pieces of meat as soon as he pointed it at him!

The hand-to-hand combat is really enjoyable, and the players sitting in the cockpit only feel the adrenaline rushing, and instead of being frightened by being under siege, they are excited.

However, excitement is excitement, what surrounds him is a whole team of 100 people, and his double pincers are difficult to defeat hundreds of hands after all.

In the face of the bullets fired from all directions and the rockets sandwiched in it from time to time, the red light on the operation panel flashed like a lantern.

It was only then that he finally felt a little panicked and shouted at the communication channel.

"...... Lao Tzu was shot! Come and give me a hand! ”

Soon the voices of teammates could be heard in the communication channel.

"Grass! Who told you to rush so forward! Wait! ”

"Hurry up, don't talk nonsense-"

Before he could finish his words, an anti-armor rocket slammed into the cockpit.

A jet of hot metal poured in instantly, knocking half of his body into him.

Looking at the iron lump that no longer moved, the soldiers of the Southern Legion let out cheers for the rest of their lives.

However, before they could count the casualties on their side, another "king crab" of the same style was killed in front of them with the cooperation of more than a dozen exoskeletons.

Looking at that group of murderous guys, almost everyone couldn't help but tremble.

And the next battle did not have any suspense, and the hundred-man team guarding the entrance to the street was almost crushed unilaterally.

However, it is commendable that these crazy people are just as red-eyed as the players, and none of them surrender until the end.

Sensing the intention of the Alliance forces to attack the northwestern city, Finan, the commander of the regiment in command, grabbed the communicator in his hand and shouted at it.

"This is the 11th thousand! The enemy is attacking the northwestern city districts, and we are being suppressed by the amphibious armor of the alliance...... Tank reinforcements are needed at the front! ”

After a brief moment of electric beef, a fairly quick reply came from the communication channel.

“…… Command received, the 27th Panzer Team is supporting in your direction! We're going to pass on their communications to you, so hold on! ”

Hearing that the armored troops were on their way to the front line, Finan's heart finally settled down a little.

The six-legged "iron crab" does look scary, but in fact, it is only with the help of the complex terrain of urban areas.

Even an armour-piercing bullet carried by a single soldier can pierce this thing, and it is only a matter of hitting a serious tank if you want to.

He did not have the slightest doubt about the depth of penetration of the "Conqueror" V tank.

Even if it was just a light tank, it was definitely not something that a so-called individual armor could stop.

However, just as he was thinking this, a sharp howl suddenly came from the air.

The sound was both like an elongated air raid siren and a scream of death.

"Woo——!"

He jerked his head up, only to see a dozen planes swooping in the direction of the city.

The anti-aircraft machine guns on the ground opened fire hastily, but the tracer that flew into the sky was like a feather blown by the wind, and even the shadow of the plane was not scratched.

Finan watched as the dozen planes dropped bombs, and then a deafening roar could be heard from a nearby neighborhood.

"Boom ——!"

A blown turret flew in the sky, and Finan's face was filled with despair at the same time.

After a moment's wait, a half-dead gasp came from the communication channel.

“…… This is Team 27...... We've been hit by air strikes, and we've lost so much in our armored forces that we can't help you. ”

How could the Union have blown up so accurately?!

Could it be that their troops have infiltrated behind the lines of defense?

The expression on Finan's face had changed from despair to collapse.

Of course, he couldn't have known that the people of the Alliance had already infiltrated the city, and that they had been caught in an invisible war even before the troops landed.

And it is the people they have long ignored who are starting this war.

In the face of the onslaught of the Jungle Corps, his men suffered increasing casualties without armor support, and the defensive line was finally showing signs of collapse......

Although the battle on the ground is still scorching, the battle in the sky has already been decided.

With the South China Sea Alliance destroyers joining the battlefield, the few remaining planes of the Southern Army also fell like dumplings.

At this point, the commander of the city defense force, Stanford, finally recognized the reality.

His men were not at all prepared for an anti-landing operation, and this attack of the coalition came prepared.

Now that the battle in the sky has been decided, and the guns of the South China Sea Alliance have been struck on the edge of the harbor, if he continues to fight to the death in the harbor, he will soon have 20,000 brothers in his hands on the shore.

After some struggle, he finally ordered his troops to retreat in the direction of the northern city.

It is the most densely populated area of military installations in Eternal Night Harbor, with a large number of concrete fortifications, which not only have sufficient supplies, but also can effectively withstand the bombardment of aerial bombs and naval guns.

Of course, the most important thing is to regroup.

Although there are only more than 20,000 people in the city defense force of Eternal Night Harbor, there are nearly 100,000 military personnel on the register.

These people are not natives of Nevernight Harbor, most of them are from other colonies and the Southern Legion itself.

Although they are not here, if they are assembled, they can also become a considerable combat force.

After receiving the order to retreat, the soldiers of the city defense army, who were fighting the alliance on the front line, finally breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew from the battlefield in an orderly manner under the cover of supporting fire.

After two hours of fighting, the Coalition had largely taken control of most of the main city near the coastline of Nevernight Harbor, and had squeezed the Legion's resistance into the northern part of the city and a large slum north of Katnod Prison called "Blackwater Lane".

At the same time, on the other side, the landing ship of the enterprise finally approached the pier.

A group of eager young men, after enduring the gushing nonsense of the chief, finally put their feet on solid land.

However, when they came ashore, they were all dumbfounded.

Not to mention the "counteroffensive of five divisions", they didn't even see a single shadow of a Southern Army soldier.

Looking at this group of dumbfounded young men, the midnight chicken killer carrying a chainsaw walked up to them, and said with a hearty smile.

"You guys came quite in time, but it's not a coincidence."

The corners of Tang Feng's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but ask.

"What about the five divisions of the Southern Army?"

Midnight Killer gently patted his arm and smiled.

"I'll be sure to leave some for you next time."

By all means next time!

If he forgets, assume he didn't say it.

(End of chapter)