Emperor’s Battlefield: I, Zhu Houzhao, like to push horizontally

Chapter 55 The final battle, the fight for the world.

"go ahead!"

After five minutes of shelling, a muffled voice gave the order to attack.

In front of the tank corps, a battalion of soldiers, wearing chemical protective suits and gas masks, walked quickly towards the city with rifles with bayonets in their hands.

It has to be said that dwarves are physically strong.

Ordinary humans are hit by sarin and cannot survive for two or three minutes without protection.

The soldiers climbed over the wall and entered the city, but there were still some dwarves who were still alive.

Anta stared at the soldiers who jumped in from the wall.

These clothes, this weapon, and that strange iron helmet are so familiar!

The painful memory came back to his mind again.

The deafening explosion, the smoke covering the battlefield, and the remains of soldiers flying up together with the soil.

That day seemed to be the same as today, both so powerless and so hopeless.

Once again defeated by this similar method, Anta was filled with bitterness and humiliation.

After suffering such heavy losses twice in a row, he didn't know how to face his own people.

Different races in the Imperial Battlefield have different promotion methods.

The Imperial Battlefield will stipulate the evolution route based on the characteristics of the race.

The human race is naturally weak in physical strength and relies on equipment and combat experience. The human race's promotion route goes in this direction.

Other races, such as dwarves, are promoted based on their physical fitness and combat experience.

Dwarves of different levels have different strengths.

A mid-level dwarf can kill hundreds of low-level dwarves.

The combat power of high-level dwarves is beyond human imagination.

Anta is not very lucky. There are very few successful promotions and most of them end in failure.

The soldiers in the battlefield space are not strong enough, so Anta has no choice but to drag real dwarf soldiers into it to fight.

I want to rely on the strength of my tribe to rise quickly.

It was smooth sailing in the front, but suffered two consecutive blows in the back.

The dwarves have poor fertility. After these two blows, almost half of the adult male dwarves died.

"No, my dwarf, it shouldn't be like this!"

He roared in his heart, put his calloused hands on the cold ground, and slowly climbed up with his stubby body.

"Huhuhu..."

A faint fruity aroma flooded into her nose. Anta no longer cared whether there was still poison in the air.

He just wants to kill now.

Kill all these evil demons, wash away the shame on your body, and vent your inner grievances for your own people and yourself.

The soldier who jumped down from the wall looked at the dwarf who stood up and was shocked.

After looking at the dead bodies around him, he gave up the idea of ​​the artilleryman using the wrong ammunition.

"Mountain tree dwarves, attack!"

Foaming saliva poured out of his mouth, wetting the armor on his chest.

Looking directly at the enemy, he walked with legs filled with lead and boots covered with iron flakes, leaving traces on the masonry ground.

As his eyes became increasingly blurry, Anta held on to his will, steadied his slightly swaying body, raised his hammer with a low growl.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Clang..."

The hammer, stained with the blood of countless enemies and accompanying Anta in battles for most of his life, once again fell to the ground with his master.

"Report to kill the enemy emperor..."

The soldier was surprised and reported loudly to his commander.

Killing the enemy emperor is a great achievement.According to the merit reward, he can directly apply to leave the army and settle down in reality.

The soldier felt happy when he thought that he would soon be far away from this cruel battlefield, marry a not-so-pretty wife in reality, buy a few acres of land, and live a life of a wife and children.

"Looking at you looking like a bear, aren't you just beating an emperor to death? There's no need to make a fuss, just keep cleaning the battlefield."

The officer who looked around the battlefield didn't even look at the soldier and just gave him a lecture.

The soldier curled his lips, raised his gun, and stabbed Anta hard at the gap in the armor on his neck and shoulders.

After half an hour...

[Congratulations on your victory. A new battle will begin after other emperors compete. 】

"This...this...is it over?"

Zhao Kuangyin, who was staring at the city with his hands behind his back, preparing to watch a fight between dragons and tigers, was dumbfounded.

Zhu Houzhao's army is very powerful, he knows it.

But this is too exaggerated. Just use artillery to blast for a while, and then the soldiers rush up and occupy the city, and the battle is over.

My dear, since when has fighting been so easy?
God, why is it so easy for others to fight, but why is it so difficult when it's his turn?
Thinking of the hardships and hardships he had experienced in the war, he also thought about Zhu Houzhao's battles during this period.

Zhao Kuangyin felt that they seemed to be from different worlds.

Zhu Houzhao said casually after taking a sip from the water bottle handed over by the little girl.

"if not."

"What was that just now?"

"poison gas."

"poison gas?"

Seeing that the next round of battle would take a while, Zhu Houzhao found a seat to sit down and explained to the confused Zhao Kuangyin:
"Yes, it's just what you think, it's just a bit larger in quantity and more lethal."

That's it?

Zhao Kuangyin twitched the corners of his mouth.

Good guy, the amount of poisonous gas covering a city is larger. Is there any misunderstanding in this?
"There are so many artifacts. In the world you live in, no one should be able to match them."

Zhu Houzhao shook his head.

"No, I haven't done anything yet. I've been here for so many years, not less than this moment."

"And some weapons with high destructive power also have serious consequences."

Pointing to the city, "Just like the poison gas I released just now, once it is released in reality, it will be very troublesome to deal with the follow-up."

"And my daughter, once used, it will be a no-man's land for hundreds of miles for decades, and it will also affect subsequent people who move in."

Zhao Kuangyin nodded suddenly.

Based on his understanding of Zhu Houzhao's strength, if he really wants to conquer the whole world in reality, he probably won't even need a year.

He entered the imperial battlefield so many years earlier than his opponent, and his strength was not as good as that of a junior. Zhao Kuangyin felt bitter in his heart.

But at the same time of bitterness, there is still some joy in my heart.

Fortunately, this guy is his teammate. If he were an enemy, he would be in trouble.

Thinking that after the welfare battlefield ended, Zhu Houzhao would enter a war between emperors, Zhao Kuangyin held a moment of silence for Zhu Houzhao's opponents.

[The eight-to-four duel ends. 】

[Unfortunately, one of the emperors was seriously damaged and chose to withdraw from the battle. Currently, there are three emperors left. 】

[Next, there will no longer be one-on-one combat, the three emperors will be transported to a battlefield for a melee.The final winner will be awarded the title of World Guardian. 】

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