I have a city in another world

Chapter 1422 Evolution of the Way of War

"boom!"

A tiny missile flew over and directly shot down the already riddled armed airship.

A huge fireball fell from the sky and slammed into the buildings on the ground. Several high-rise buildings collapsed in an instant, and then were engulfed by the sea of ​​flames.

The real battlefield is the flesh and blood mill, no matter how many lives are thrown into it, it will be easily crushed into powder!

The drone that completed the attack flashed across the air, and flew towards the next target it just locked.

"Get out of the way, quick!"

On the messy street, a group of soldiers of the Flame Empire hurriedly avoided, but many people were still affected by the wreckage of the falling armed airship, and there was no sound after a scream.

"These bastards!"

Seeing his soldiers struggling and howling in the sea of ​​flames, the leading officer raised his rifle and pulled the trigger with bloodshot eyes.

After several gunshots, the painfully struggling figure in the sea of ​​flames remained silent, letting the flames burn wantonly on his body.

"Om..."

There was a slight vibration, but the face of the leading officer remained unchanged. Just as he was about to issue a covert order, a silver-white drone had already risen from the back of the building, and the front of the fuselage was flickering with flames.

The shell of this drone is already riddled with holes, but it still quickly and effectively executes the combat orders and eliminates all the locked imperial soldiers.

Dense barrages swept across the street, and those soldiers of the Flame Empire who had just escaped a catastrophe did not even come back to their senses, and were torn into pieces one after another, blood and flesh soaked the stone ground under their feet into a shocking color!

"Attack quickly, knock it down for me!"

Seeing this tragic scene, the leading officer almost went crazy, he raised his neck and roared at the soldiers around him.

The few soldiers who received the order did not hesitate. After a few jumps, they ran to the open field, quickly took off the metal box on their backs, and locked the drone that was still firing.

This is a magic attack weapon made by the Flame Empire imitating the rocket launcher. Although the lethality is not as good as the original product, it can still penetrate the scarred shell of the drone.

"Whoosh!"

After several sharp bangs, the drone dodged quickly, but a ball of fire still erupted from the front end, and then fell crookedly towards the ground.

Like the aircraft produced in the original world, this mass-produced drone does not have enough energy to maintain the shield for a long time, let alone withstand continuous attacks from armor-piercing weapons like a heavy tank!
"boom!"

There was a muffled sound from the back of the street. It was obvious that the drone had fallen to the ground, but it didn't explode.

"Good job!"

The officer leading the team was full of excitement, and after laughing loudly, he waved his hand: "Brothers, follow me to reinforce other teams, and get rid of those gangsters in Holy Dragon City..."

"Oh!"

As soon as the leading officer said this, he felt a pain in his chest, and the soldier opposite him showed horrified eyes.

"..."

Looking down at the blood hole on his body, when the leading officer was about to say something, he heard a series of sharp noises coming from his ears, which seemed to be coming straight for them.

"Miscellaneous..."

A series of violent explosions sounded, and the leading officer and his men were instantly engulfed in flames. After the bombing ended, there was no longer a living person on the dilapidated street!
At the same time as the bombing, a monk of the Holy Dragon City was skillfully operating a computer in a chariot on the edge of the city. The holographic screen in front of him was a bird's-eye view of the entire city.

"East Twelfth District found enemy traces, the number is about [-], the coordinates have been sent, request air strikes!"

Hearing the voice from the communicator, the Loucheng cultivator immediately replied: "Received the request, launch an attack immediately!"

With his rapid operation, at an altitude of about [-] meters above the city, a super drone in an invisible state began to drop bombs, and the target was the place where he requested support just now.

Bombs flashing red one after another roared towards them. Not long after, there was another earth-shattering explosion sound in the city. Hundreds of soldiers of the Raging Flame Empire were instantly engulfed in a sea of ​​flames.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Brother Loucheng touched his pocket, and then showed a hint of disappointment.

A cigarette was handed to the young man, looking at his companion standing beside him, Brother Loucheng smiled, opened his mouth and sucked the cigarette into his mouth, and at the same time he inhaled vigorously, the cigarette ignited automatically.

"Thomas, you are about to be promoted to the lord, why can't you quit this kind of thing?"

The man who spoke was about the same age as Thomas, and the battle armor on his body was still stained with blood, obviously just experienced a fight.

"It's not an addiction, it's just a nostalgia for the past life!"

"Oh, are you tired of your current life and want to go back to the original world?"

"What do you think?"

"Damn it if you think so, I heard that you volunteered to participate in this battle!"

Thomas smiled, threw away the cigarette in his hand, operated on the holographic screen again, and launched another wave of air strikes.

Turning to look at his companions, Thomas said with a trace of confusion in his tone: "The reason why I immigrated to the Loucheng World is firstly because I like war, and secondly I hope that I can gain great strength.

However, with the improvement of my strength, I found that there are fewer and fewer opportunities to fight with a knife to the flesh. Most of the time, the battles are completed by relying on technological weapons!
I feel a little unaccustomed, because this is not what I thought at all, so I really want to know, what do you native Loucheng residents think? "

After hearing Thomas' question, the young Loucheng monk was silent for a moment and said softly: "If I told you that this is actually the situation I expected, what would you think?"

Thomas showed doubts: "Oh, why?"

The young monk sighed, and said with a tone of reminiscence: "When you came to Holy Dragon City, Loucheng was already very powerful, at least all the enemies I know were defeated by Loucheng!
I have to say that we have a good city lord. It is because of his existence that Sacred Dragon City has miraculously risen, and it has come to this step without knowing it!
In your heart, you yearn for the battlefield where swords collide and blood and blood fly, because you have never experienced the hard years when Loucheng was first established, and because you know that even if you die in battle, there is still a [-]% chance of being resurrected.

Without the threat of death, the fear in my heart will be greatly weakened, and I may even take it lightly. "

When the young monk said this, he took out a cigarette and lit it, and said lightly: "Do you know how many wars happened in the Holy Dragon City in the first few years when the Holy Dragon City was established, and how many people died to protect her? Donate blood and life?
My father, my uncle, and many others...

At that time, they only had simple weapons, and their strength was not very strong. Even the city lord was not super strong, but when facing the enemy, they had no other choice except bloody fighting to the death!

Do you think they would all be willing to do this?Maybe, but if you had the weapon you are now operating at that time, then absolutely no one would choose to do that. The first person who disagrees is the city lord!
Why does Loucheng spare no effort in scientific research and development, and constantly upgrade weapons and equipment, isn't the purpose of reducing the casualties of Loucheng residents as much as possible!

They also have a family, relatives, and flesh and blood..."

Standing up, the young man patted Thomas on the shoulder and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, we won't be able to live in comfort for long. It is estimated that after a while, it is impossible for your sword to be out of its sheath!"

Looking at the back of the young man leaving slowly, and thinking about the rumors that several building cities opened the plane passage at the same time, Thomas seemed to think of something, and a look of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

Is that really the case, let's start as soon as possible, what I long for is blood and battlefields, not like now, cooperating with hundreds of monks in Loucheng, bombing aircraft carriers with air and sky to play high-altitude strikes!
　Thanks to: "Xiaoyao Pavilion Master" and "Yan" for the reward, and to book friends for their support!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)