Cultivation Industry Era

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Ma Quan and Huang Teng are one left and one right, and so are the teams. They responded to each other's progress and touched the edge of the battlefield safely and safely.

At this time, there were only occasional thunders and a few flashes of fire; the overall situation was still a bit quiet.

At least, compared to the overwhelming bombing, the tranquility is a little tender now.

The two looked at each other again, took a deep breath, and proceeded with their team on the left and right. Here, it has entered the enemy's shelling range. Everyone's heart is raised.

Move forward, move forward, be careful, be careful. The two can almost hear each other's heartbeats.

At the same time, there are dozens of such teams around, quietly advancing. Farther away, there are more teams.

Suddenly, a blast exploded not far away from Ma Quan and Huang Teng; this sudden and violent explosion caused the two and the soldiers led by them to tremble.

Explosion shock waves, dirt fragments, etc. just swept through the people, although they are not powerful, but let them feel the power of the artillery for the first time!

Before that, they just heard how the artillery was. This time, the shells were less than 100 meters away!

The firelight of the artillery lightened the pale faces of the two! When the explosion disappeared, through the faint starlight, with the sharp vision of the practitioners, they saw a greasy crater about 80 meters away.

It turns out that there was a team of soldiers there.

One cannonball scrapped a small team-a small elite team of at least twenty people.

Ma Quan and Huang Teng glanced at each other, and immediately thought of the officer's guidance: spread out!

The two small teams, a total of more than fifty people, quietly spread out and continue to move forward-not because they do not want to retreat, but because there is a supervising team behind them, retreating will die!

In war, soldiers have only one direction and two endings on the battlefield: forward, victory or death!

But this time Lucky seemed to have favored them. They even fumbled, meandering, and carefully touched the front line of the battlefield, only about three kilometers from the enemy's defense line.

"Huh..." Ma Quan breathed a sigh of relief and took out the formation from the storage ring. "Everyone came over to collect the formation and prepared to form..."

Before the words fell, the sky suddenly exploded a cannonball. This shell is very peculiar, because it is not only exploded in mid-air, but also has a particularly long and bright glow.

It just hangs in mid-air, falling slowly, like a small sun, brightly illuminating all around.

Not as bright as daylight, but at least brighter than the full moon. And this brightness is enough for the comprehensionists to see clearly!

Ma Quan was a little stunned, but there was an unspeakable uneasiness in his heart.

Just thinking, suddenly looked down at the head of a personal soldier beside him and exploded, half of the head disappeared directly.

Only then did I hear a muffled noise, and there was a little scream in the air.

And this is just the beginning.

The ‘little sun’ in the sky is still falling, a bit dim, but everyone is completely exposed.

While Ma Quan was still dumbfounded, the heads of the soldiers next to him suddenly exploded.

It wasn't until this time that Ma Quan was upset and screamed: "Get down!"

The quick response immediately fell down, the slow response...the head collapsed again.

"Something!" Ma Quan shivered, and the unknown was even more terrified.

However, Huang Teng beside him was also shaking, he didn't know what it was. The two lie on the ground in fear, but dare not look up. Turning his head to look around, he found that many people had fallen.

Especially some fearful ones who want to escape, run down and fall down. Either the head is blooming, or the chest is blooming.

Ma Quan even saw a head-sized hole in the chest of a soldier, which was transparent before and after! The expression of the soldier was deeply imprinted in Ma Quan's heart.

fear!

helpless!

Shaking!

I couldn't see any attack at all. I could only see the soldiers falling down miserably. The screams in the air and the muffled sound hitting the human body made the night even more gloomy and terrifying.

Don't even think about arranging the formation. I can't stand up at all. Even soldiers may be attacked even on the ground.

The illuminated shells in the sky are continuous, and there is nothing to hide in the entire battlefield.

After all, Ma Quan still had a little courage. He walked carefully, and finally saw the appearance of countless attackers-the other party was on a hill, without concealing himself, so he was aiming with some kind of slender weapon. Constantly saw the weapon blaze flames, and then saw the soldiers three kilometers away fell.

Ma Quan crawled back carefully, shrunk in a crater, and trembling with his throbbing heart.

The attacking distance of the opponent is more than three kilometers, and it is very accurate. And such enemies are full of mountains!

…………

But on the front of Xuanzhenism, now the four giants of the southern front are looking at and using telescopes together.

The four giants are, of course, Gu Xingdong, commander of the Eastern Legion of Qixia, Nangong Zhi, commander of Shaoze, Huo Shisong, commander of Northern Tang, and Cui Yan, commander of Canglan.

Among the people, Nangong Zhi is the highest. Nangong Zhi is actually the substantive emperor of Shaoze!

At this time, each of the four people had a pair of binoculars, looking into the battlefield ahead.

Gu Xingdong explained with some excitement: "According to the enemy's offensive situation, the other party clearly noticed that we had an ambush here. Otherwise, they would not be so cautious and scattered.

But now that we are aware of it, we continue to attack, plus the information we get that the other party wants to counterattack, which shows that the other party must have a purpose.

But it doesn't matter, what the enemy wants to do, we don't do it! "

Nangong Zhi looked at the sniper in front of him with emotion: "Great! These snipers, I believe they can surprise each other enough. By the way, how do you sell this sniper rifle?"

"Well... I'm going to ask Zhang Hao. Don't look for me with the Ocean Group's stuff." Gu Xingdong shrugged and continued, "The other party's Yuan infantry master has been dispatched, a lot. It seems to be calling for battle?"

Nangong Zhi looked at it for a while and sneered: "The other party wants to fight, we certainly can't fail to respond. Order the Artillery Corps to launch air-explosive bombs. Don't save artillery shells, blow me up hard!"

Anyway, Xuanzhenism subsidizes 120% for shells and so on! Nangong Zhi's mind flashed such words.

Since artillery can win, reduce casualties, and some people pay, why not!

So Xian Yunzi, a master of the Xiaoyao school hidden in the sky, found it helpless. Sure enough, the plan was still not working. I only saw how many masters were bombed! Turned around and glanced at the embarrassing Song Zhiyuan, commander of the Lingyun Kingdom, and hummed: "Talk on paper!"

Song Zhiyuan looked a little blushing, he said toughly: "Fortunately, it's not a big loss. That... I don't know what advice you can give?"

Masters and think tanks all around looked down. A moment later, a think tank said: "General, for today's sake, can only stand up. Now almost 30,000 military forces have been invested on the battlefield, all of which are elite in the foundation period. If they retreat now, these people are afraid of all Can't escape.

Although the opponent's air-burst bombs are powerful, the shells themselves are not as flexible as their infants.

Don't form a battle during the infant period, break through alone and make a quick decision. Let Yuanying to hunt down the opponent's sniper soldiers, and lure the opponent's Yuanying to fight. "

Song Zhiyuan took a deep breath and finally nodded after thinking for a while: "All Yuan infants obey orders and spread their attacks. Try to take care of each other in groups of three or two. Do not take too far away from each group, try to take care of each other!"

The Yuan Ying period was attacked, and the Yuan Ying period that got rid of the battle front was very powerful. They have their own methods, escape, simple stealth, magic weapon attack, etc., and soon after they killed a lot of snipers, and even grabbed a lot of sniper rifles.

Sure enough, in the face of this kind of attack by the Xiaoyao Legion, Yuan Ying on the side of Xuanzhenism had to come out to face the battle. To combat a large number of meta-infant periods, there is only meta-infant period for the time being.

Just a few minutes later, the battlefield was chaotic. The Yuanying masters on both sides are entangled together, and the artillery on the side of Xuanzhenism has lost their place of use.

In the rear, Song Zhiyuan saw that things had finally developed according to his own plan, and he was relieved immediately, and continued to order: "The Yuan infantry maintained a dogfight, dragging each other, interfering with each other's snipers and artillery.

The rest arranged the formation quickly. As long as the formation rises, you can save your life! Hurry! "

The commander-in-chief made Ma Quan and Huang Teng react. The two looked at each other and found an opportunity to grind their teeth and rushed out, quickly arranging a small mist formation.

The impact of the first array is very small, but more than 30 meters. But as soon as this formation took shape, the mist was released. With the fog blocking, it is difficult for the sniper to aim. The two are temporarily safe.

Ma Quan and Huang Teng looked at each other, and under the cover of the mist, carefully arranged the second formation.

"Pu'er..." Ma Quan left with a crisp sound, and a sniper rifle bullet accidentally interrupted the flag in his hand!

Almost, almost the arm was abandoned, or died.

But at this juncture, Ma Quan turned out. He took out his flag again and began to get busy. Sometimes this person is really weird. The more he fears death, the faster he will die. Instead of fearing death, he will be safe.

Ma's hands and feet became more and more brisk, and several arrays were arranged in a short while. Finally, several arrays became a medium-sized array, and a fog array with a coverage of more than 200 meters appeared.

After Ma Quan's success, more soldiers began to be busy within the range affected by the fog formation. The formation began to expand rapidly.

Three hundred meters, five hundred meters, one kilometer...

The masters in the sky, the rear, and the masters of Xuanzhenism also found problems.

"The artillery cover! Can't let them form a formation! Destroy the formation completely for me!" Gu Xingdong looked dignified.

Large-caliber artillery roared, and some formations collapsed. However, the infant period of fighting in the sky suddenly diverted the route and began to affect the shelling.

However, many artillery pieces remain unaffected. But at this time, the imperial legions seemed to have morale exploded, and they were busy with death.

Within the theater, the fog formation...expands rapidly!

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