Chapter 193: Locomotive
Terran slave cannon fodder sits on the steam motorcycles in front, two-wheeled, three-wheeled, four-wheeled... There is also a large iron hoop one-wheel, with a strange shape.
These steam motorcycles were all bought by the werewolves from the Terrans, but just looking at the appearance, you can see that the Terrans are so serious that they have to cut corners.
These locomotives were crudely crafted, and many of the parts were exposed in hand-modified steam locomotives.
It's just that although the appearance is a little worse, the performance is not bad.
After all, the Terrans still want to be able to do business with the bloodlines for a long time, so they don't want to break up the business relationship.
These locomotives have an exaggerated shock system, an ejection system, hinges, hook locks, a machine gun at the nose... It's all there.
The steam boilers roared, and the Terran slaves with bazookas and large-caliber muskets rushed out first, urged by the bloodlines.
Ah Wei thought about it and jumped on a locomotive in the middle.
His instincts, having seen a thousand movies, told him that the center of the convoy was the safest.
After all, this group of Terrans is going to be cannon fodder, and even if they want to complete the task, they will have to wait until the war is completely opened.
The war began completely.
When it comes to attacking the city, the werewolf clan will naturally not use their bodies to open the way like fools.
Previously, under the witness of Ah Wei, the werewolf clan and the Terran resistance army made a deal.
In fact, all kinds of firearms and weapons of the werewolf clan were purchased from the Terran Resistance Army.
On the frontal battlefield.
The breech cannon with a short breech, the long-walled, powerful red-coat cannon, and all kinds of general cannons were fixed to the ground.
Black smoke filled the battlefield, and they spewed flames and projectiles wildly.
The black smoke was thick, orange-red flames spread across the city walls, and the sound of the explosion was deafening, like a brilliant fireworks.
And just outside the Scarlet City, countless blood vines were growing out like red tentacles at this moment.
This is an endless blood vine, those blood vines are like long snakes winding wildly, and in the waves of this blood vine, strange objects occasionally appear, such as broken bodies and broken heads......
This is the pet kept in captivity by the Duke of Bolton, and it is also the biggest reliance of the Scarlet City's city defense.
However, the bloodlines are indeed much better armed than the werewolves, and after the two sides bombarded each other with hot weapons for a while, the front-line general Hei Mo who led the team felt that the casualties on his side were a bit large.
He didn't hesitate, and roared angrily: "The Sharp Knife Battalion will rush with me, and the others will cover with rockets!" ”
But in an instant, five figures rushed out of the army, and the one at the forefront was a red werewolf.
saw that his body suddenly became larger, and his height was instantly pulled to five meters, and his thighs were like the legendary pillars that supported the sky.
Especially the red fist gloves in his hand, full of a surging sense of power.
Instead, something that looks like a fist glove.
【Name:Boxing Champion】
【Type: Equipment】
[Grade: C]
[Introduction: An unknown being created this pair of gloves, which contains the unyielding soul of a boxing champion.] 】
[Special effect: After active activation, the soul inside will become irritable, and at this time, the attack will gain an additional 50% strength bonus, in addition, there is a 5% chance of soul impact on the enemy, resulting in a stun effect.] 】
[Note: They used to say I was a brute boy, but now, the kid has become Lao Tzu!] 】
At the same time, the remaining four black shadows also swelled suddenly, and a total of five huge figures became the sharp knives of the werewolf clan's charge.
The Bloodbreeds turned their guns on the five giants.
"Boom-boom-"
However, the indestructible shells bombarded their sturdy bodies, as if they were just tickling, and they could not stop them at all.
In front of several huge figures, the black armed drones were as small as powerless flying ants.
The red fist gauntlet blasted out, and the violent shock wave directly smashed more than a dozen drones.
Especially Heimer, who stood at the end of the line.
Its whole body swelled to seven meters, like a terrifying evil god in an ancient mysterious religion, covered with unspeakable evil ghosts to stabilize it.
The scarlet eyes were reminiscent of the terrifying totems of some ancient civilizations, and its appearance was accompanied by suppressed and terrifying whispers, and the strange voice of the unusually disordered made people feel as if they were in a Shura hell.
In fact, the bloodline of the werewolf clan is not transfused at all, but behind the powerful bloodline they have, there is a curse that cannot be dissolved.
On a full moon night, these werewolves will involuntarily find their blood relatives, and at the same time will want to tear them apart.
Therefore, on the night of the full moon, the werewolves would lock themselves in a cell made of sterling silver, and a statue of the goddess of the silver moon would be placed inside, so that they could be completely trapped.
The weakness of the werewolf is Mithril, but few people know about it.
......
At the same time, while several werewolf generals were at the front to attract firepower, other werewolf warriors followed behind and rolled out several large boxes.
Inside, the swaying fuses of the flames penetrated deep into the barrel of the cannon, and under the scorching flames, hundreds of flaming arrows scrambled out of the box.
On the side of the Scarlet City, there were also dozens of black shadows swept out, their skin was shriveled and blue-gray, their ears were very pointed, there were two fangs at the corners of their mouths, and a pair of ugly wings behind their backs.
It's the bloodlines of bats!
These bloods all have the purest bloodline that belongs to the bloodline, and only they can fight with the werewolf clan's sharp knife battalion with bayonets.
The flags were stirred, the sound of killing boiled, the dirt and sand and stones were splashed, the dust was full, the heavens and the earth were dimly red, and the bloodborns and werewolves were already red-eyed.
Virgil the Great sat at the table of the Eight Immortals, holding the fragrant tea in his hand, and said happily: "Kill, kill, only if there are enough corpses piled up here, I can open the big array, but I still have to kill slowly, the undead clan has not yet come, Jie Ji." ”
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On the other side, Chen Mo's ambush of the bloodline team in the mountains and forests was not smooth sailing.
It didn't go as smoothly as killing the first batch.
In fact, he was in trouble when he ambushed another Bloodline team.
There is a law of the dark forest (I saw it from the three-body problem, Da Liu's book is still very good)
The so-called law of the dark forest means that the universe is a dark forest, and every civilization is a hunter with a gun, sneaking through the forest like a ghost, and everyone quietly pushes aside the bushes to try not to make a sound.
Because as soon as you make a sound, you will reveal your position and fall into passivity, and in this forest, any life that is exposed has the potential to invite the destruction of other civilizations.
In fact, the normal Terran resistance army is engaged in ambush warfare, and will not take the initiative to reveal its position, otherwise it will be in a state of being in a state of openness and darkness.
But Chen Mo did the opposite, under normal circumstances, these bloodline squads would be overjoyed when they saw that there was only one person on the other side, but when they were fighting, they would find that the clown was actually themselves.
Only this time, Chen Mo almost capsized in the gutter.
This group of bloodline squads is led by a big fat blood.
This person has a round body and an outstanding belly, like a leather ball.
With a thick beard and hair, it looks like a brown bear that has just escaped from the circus, and it is obvious that it has already been half drunk.
And next to it, there was a fair-skinned young man, who seemed to be different from the bloodlines next to him!