NOVEL WEB Chapter 401 Crush! victory!
A dark, long tubular thing.
what is that? !
Grint frowned and looked at the screen with a puzzled expression.
This time, I looked a little clearer. Looking closely, those dark things were obviously the barrels of sturdy howitzers.
"There are enemies!!!"
Grint's words caused the foreign players who survived to panic suddenly.
Hearing Grint's shout, Michael stopped arguing with Daniel and asked quickly.
"What's wrong?"
Just after he finished speaking, his angle of view turned to Grint, and he just happened to see the incomparably spectacular Destruction of the World.
Because what caught their eyes were hundreds of swarthy howitzers.
In the distance, hundreds of World Destruction Tanks swept towards them with pale yellow smoke and dust.
At this time, there was a sudden burst of "Boom!" sonic booms in the air.
The three looked up and saw "five or six" heavy bombs rapidly zooming in on their screens.
"Concealment!!! Air strikes!"
Grint yelled.
The three of them clicked the squat button very quickly, and squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.
As soon as Grint's voice fell, a deafening explosion sounded beside him.
"BOOM!"
"BOOM!"
"BOMM!"
The bombardment lasted up to five minutes.
After five minutes passed, Grint waited for the dust covered on the screen to dissipate, clicked the stand button, and stood up staggeringly.
He looked around and saw the bodies of countless white players lying on the ground.
All kinds of stumps and minced meat decorate this place like hell.
Looking at the tragic scene in front of him, Grint shouted with a pale face.
"What about the intelligence officer?"
"Come out and report casualties!"
About ten seconds later, the intelligence officer climbed up from the half-meter-thick dust set off by the explosion of the heavy bomb.
He was covered in yellow dust.
"Report - killed in this attack..."
Just as he was halfway through his words, a group of fiery and bright fires suddenly erupted not far away, dyeing the sky an orange-red color.
The world changes color.
The ground beneath Grint and the others began to tremble slightly.
In just a few seconds, howitzers fell into the White player's camp with huge potential energy.
"Bombardment! Covert!"
Grint didn't have time to wait for the intelligence officer to tell the information about the deaths in the last air raid, and clicked to squat again, lying on the ground with his head in his hands.
The intelligence officer NPC on the side was still standing there, chattering about the death report in the last air raid.
"A total of 1,000 people were killed, seriously injured..."
Grint frowned, and without waiting for him to finish speaking, he directly operated the keyboard and reached out to pull him to the ground.
The heavy shelling continued for ten minutes before it stopped.
When Grint and the others got up from the ground and shook off the dust on their bodies, the white players who were still alive on the battlefield lost another half.
Just when they thought the attack was over, the rumbling sound of a tank engine not far away dispelled their last illusions.
Hundreds of tanks lined up in a line, and instead of firing guns, they ran straight towards the white player.
They seem to be venting their anger in this way.
The only thing White players who are still alive on the field can do in such a scenario is to run away.
When the red side's world destroyer turns off the engine and no longer crushes the white player back and forth.
The white player thought that the attack had finally come to an end, but at this time the red player's infantry was pressed up again in a dense formation.
"Damn!"
Grint turned to look at some figures around him.
This is all the players who are still alive on the field now.
There are less than three thousand.
It is unknown how many of them are NPCs that are not very useful.
"A bunch of trash!"
Daniel mocked all the white players present with disdain.
But no one will care about him now.
Even the grumpy Grint ignored him at this time.
Instead, he began to figure out how to deal with the red players in the next round.
After all, this game is hopeless.
The ghostly shadow of the red side hovered in the sky above them, just not dropping a single air-to-surface missile.
Hundreds of tanks filled with the flesh and blood of the white players in the gaps between their tracks had already turned off their engines, and just pointed their thick muzzles at them coldly.
Just when Grint wondered why the other party didn't make a move.
The respective deputy commanders of the ground and air units in the Red Army's First Army quarreled for a long time.
"Hey, hey, it's almost there."
"You already have enough heads, so can't you give your brothers some soup?"
The infantry commander of the First Corps was a veteran of the war with me. Watching the air force and the tank troops take turns bombing and crushing the white player, he was very jealous.
Tao Ziming, the commander of the Ghost Shadow Squadron, was a little helpless. It was obviously a battle that could end in a few seconds, and he had to take turns bombing.
He felt that those foreign players were too difficult!
Tao Ziming said helplessly...
"Can you blame us? In terms of group attack, isn't it nonsense that a single person is not as good as a group?"
"It's all brothers, I ordered the troops to stop attacking."
"Come up."
The commander of the tank unit also said a few words and began to give orders.
"All units pay attention, stop the attack immediately, and give the remaining 2,000 heads to the infantry brothers who are eating ashes behind."
what! More than two thousand left? !
The rules of the game are that if one side of the two sides is less than 2,000, they will lose. Fortunately, they have not fully attacked, otherwise they will not even be able to drink soup.
The commander of the infantry unit gritted his teeth and gave the order.
"Brothers, give it to me and wipe them out!"
The very eager infantry who was watching from the back heard this, and immediately manipulated the keyboard, and Sayazi ran towards the remaining white players.
It's time to fight fast! If this comes later, I really don't even have to eat leftovers.
"Pay attention to the formation, pay attention to the formation!"
The commander of the infantry unit shouted from behind...
However, the skin players I fought were all killed out of thousands of people.
They held the dragon of the god of war, as if entering a land of no one, wantonly venting the bullets of the steel guns in their hands.
The last remaining 2,000 White players of White were also eliminated effortlessly.
【victory】
All the red players looked at the two big words "victory" flashing blood red on the screen.
The whole place was boiling.
"Finally won!"
"I knew we Dragon Country people could win."
"That's not the case with the group of 5.4 foreigners on the opposite side~"
Listening to the incomparably lively voices in the communication channel, as the biggest contributor to this victory, Jiang Qi leaned back on the chair relaxedly.
Finally won.
He recalled the battles he had commanded and shook his head helplessly.
Daniel on the opposite side is indeed cheating, otherwise it would be impossible to meet the Second Army that he specially arranged for temptation.
Qiu Yaoyang has clearly stated that he will not interfere too much with the game, even if he cheats, the game appointment will not stop.
He can only gamble to see if he can win, but fortunately the final result did not make his efforts in vain...
Jiang Qi looked up at the game interface. The upper right corner showed all the people who were still alive after the battle.
At this time, there were still 5,000 people left on the field, and they almost won the battle one for two.
Facing White's strong foreign players, this is the effort of all their players! .