The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1887 Everyone is a Fortress

Bloody.

Smoke is everywhere.

The entire city of Ceara has once again become a natural cemetery.

The human race and the Lost Realm launched what may be called the worst positional battle in history.

The two sides are not afraid of life and death, and every inch of land will be contested!
A large number of shells rubbed red flame tails high in the sky, as if adding to the fun of the battle, like ribbons, whistling from south to north, and then scrambling to smash into the old demon's camp.

"Boom boom boom..."

Accompanied by small mushroom clouds emerging from the ground, countless flesh and blood and buildings were wiped out in an instant.

The power of science and technology is still the biggest reliance on the Terran to achieve this victory.

"Haha! Blow up these bastards!"

A British non-commissioned officer brandished a bayonet with a ferocious smile.

And his background picture is a continuous stream of shells blasting into the air, and then falling and bursting.

Every deafening sound means that countless lives are brutally devoured.

of course.

A heavy weapon like this is also a double-edged sword, because if you are not careful, you may accidentally injure your own troops.

But at this time, it is no longer possible to take care of so much.

"Fire! Fire! Fire me!"

Under the order of the chief, the human soldiers carrying heavy weapons crazily attacked the earth demon camp indiscriminately.

Flowers bloom everywhere on the battlefield.

This already tragic city has become even more devastated.

"Find a place to hide!"

Seeing the ferocious firepower of the human race, Batu, the lord of Saina City, felt sorry for the huge casualties of his soldiers, so he ordered to temporarily avoid the front, hoping that other cities would charge first.

Because of the backwardness and barrenness of Keala, the city is full of houses and buildings built with adobe bricks, which cannot withstand the violent bombardment.

"Rumble..."

Dust was flying and buildings were collapsing.

The old demons who tried to take refuge were buried mercilessly.

Some were covered in flames, some were crushed by boulders, and some were blown to pieces, leaving no bones left.

No matter how strong your physical fitness is, under the tough guns and iron cannons, you can still only fall down with hatred.

Not only the bombardment that could fall from the sky at any time, but the human race's machine guns also brought a lot of trouble to Old Demon.

Especially those heavy machine guns with a wide range of strikes. A gun is like a fortress, which can fire thousands of bullets in a minute, making Old Demon gnash his teeth and suffer unspeakably.

In this situation, life has become the cheapest thing, and people fall down almost every second.

Explosions, fire, blood, screams... became the main theme here.

No human war movie can interpret the cruelty of the moment.

"Apart from relying on these external objects, human beings are useless."

Old Demon's high-level combat power was not in a hurry to join this killing feast, and stood in an absolutely safe position, admiring this unprecedented battle.

"I think we should also learn from human technology. At least the weapons in their hands are very valuable for research. They are far more lethal than our swords."

"I don't think so. It is because of relying on these tools that the human race neglects their own training and cultivation, and their physique is so weak. Are you letting us learn from them, are you as incompetent as making our warriors become them?"

It can be seen that except for Hei Mei who was the first to join the battlefield, the other disciples were not in a hurry.

Although the firepower of the human race is powerful, it is absolutely unable to determine the outcome of this war.

indeed.

In the early days of the founding of the Dragon Kingdom, when it assisted neighboring countries to fight against the US imperialists, their weapons were so backward, but in the end they did not succeed in winning the war.

Advanced weapons and equipment are indeed an important part of warfare, but they definitely do not represent everything.

After all, weapons are just tools after all.

The battle continued, and the battle situation escalated. Looking down from a high altitude, Ceara was almost blown into ruins.

Cannon fire and bullets were thrown like crazy without money, which caused the Old Demons to be suppressed at the very beginning of the war, and they were always in a passive state. The number of casualties rose linearly with time.

"Okay, I'm going to stretch my muscles first."

Disciple Enzuo slightly raised his mouth, twisted his shoulders, and before he finished speaking, he rushed out and quickly merged into the chaotic battlefield.

"Hopefully he doesn't get blown to pieces."

The muscular Li Wang said indifferently.

Compared with the human race, the old demon is tall and big, but his figure is particularly majestic. The bulging muscles are covered under the body surface like a dragon. It is hard to imagine how terrifying explosive power is hidden under such a body. The human world If those so-called bodybuilding champions stand in front of him, they are almost like children.

Enzo cautiously shuttled through the battlefield, watching all directions and listening to all directions, guarding against stray bullets flying from time to time, and he had to always pay attention to high-altitude shelling.

Although he is powerful, he will not be so arrogant that he thinks he is invincible. If he is hit by a shell, his end will probably be quite miserable. After all, Hu Bilie is a lesson from the past.

Although their disciples were already at the pinnacle of the Lost Realm, they were not yet immortal. Therefore, under the threat of strong firepower from the human race, his every move was more cautious.

Not in a hurry to start the killing, Enzo consciously went to the place where the source of firepower was the fiercest and silently.

He is a disciple, the top combat force in the Lost Realm, and it is naturally not his task to kill these ordinary soldiers of the human race.

His purpose is to disintegrate the firepower network of the human race.

After several rounds of investigation, he finally found a human fighter who was shooting frantically with a crane behind a piece of broken wall.

There was supposed to be a house here, but now there is only less than one meter of earth wall still standing, which just provided a better shelter for the gunman.

Not far from him was a black iron box that was three meters long and one meter wide. Looking at it, it was full of weapons that made one's heart skip a beat.

There are not only rockets, bazookas, heavy machine guns, assault guns, but also all kinds of grenades, which are simply small arsenals.

It can be seen that the human race is fully prepared for this decisive battle.

Everyone is a moving bunker.

The gunslinger was excitedly enjoying the thrill of flying bullets, experiencing this feeling of blood pumping, and did not notice any abnormalities, until a soft murmur sounded in his ears,

"Is it fun?"

Ji Qiangshou was startled, and his strong military literacy was instantly revealed. His first reaction was not to turn his head, but to dodge to the side with all his strength. At the same time, he quickly inserted his hands into his waist, ready to draw his gun.

But the moment Enzo successfully approached, it meant that he had no chance.

"Crack."

A hand protruded from behind and snapped his neck like a knife.

Although thermal weapons are powerful, they also have fatal drawbacks.

Once close, it will instantly become a pile of useless scrap copper and iron.

(End of this chapter)