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This is a war never seen before, and the lineup of both sides of the war is equally strong.

In the case of other people, I am afraid that the huge armored division has already been shaken. After all, it’s an arm unknown to them. Although Shella understands the visitors from these different worlds to a certain extent, she still has to choose a hard punch, because for her, there is no way to change the scene in front of her. A good card for the situation.

But Yulian is different, he knows how to deal with these things, and he has perfect in his hand, has already prepared a good card for many days.

The continuous artillery fire hit the ground, and the first was the troops of Sidwig and Messiah. They were recognized as the vanguard by Yulian and were responsible for the first wave of attack. In the face of such attacks, the attitudes and practices of the two are also very different.

Facing the days of artillery, Messiah said nothing, she just waved the white umbrella in her hand, and then, the aura of eternal life wrapped every soldier around her, and then, under the guidance of the twin goddess banner The soldiers roared and drove forward, rushing forward.

The guns exploded around them from time to time, and sharp shrapnel cut into their bodies, cutting off their heads, but none of this could stop the soldiers' footsteps. Even the horses under them were the same. From time to time the horses were overturned to the ground due to the impact of the explosion, but they quickly stood up again, along with the riders who had broken their necks or limbs on their backs. , Continue to move forward.

War is nothing more than maximizing the destruction of the enemy and maximizing the preservation of oneself. Messiah's ability completely closed these two purposes, and completely transferred it to his own advantage. The cavalry she led was like a mudslide flowing down the mountain, flying forward and flowing forward, with nothing to stop.

Compared with Messiah, Sidwig's performance was completely unexpected.

The soldiers around her are not neatly arranged in a team, or there is no formation at all. There are two or three kittens on the left and four or five mice on the right. If it is just a glance, I am afraid that anyone will think that this is an army that has been defeated. They have no formation, no blood, and even lack of morale and speed. Sometimes it is fast, sometimes it is slow. Sometimes the left side drags and pulls, sometimes the back suddenly accelerates. Such an army, I am afraid that in the eyes of any field commander, will not think there is anything strange.

The same is true at this moment.

"It's really backward."

Putting down the telescope in his hand, the commander laughed ridiculously. He led the seventh brigade to the right wing. The commander was still a little nervous before the battle started, but from the beginning of the battle, after seeing the scene in front of him, he Is to relax. Obviously, the opponent's left wing has been defeated, and such a military operation cannot be rushed to them and will be wiped out. On the other hand, the opponent's right wing is in trouble. He has seen his army's heart floating. It's no wonder. Looking at the people who even separated their heads from their bodies, they seemed to have no sense of pain and ran forward. Seeing them, even if they were hit by bullets, their unshakable shadows were indeed unsettling.

Although the commander of the other party has also seen the current form, and quickly dispatched engineers to lay mines in front, and even combined the tank with the armored vehicle, trying to create a steel wall to block the opponent’s attack, but Whether such an offense is really effective, he believes that the opponent is not clear.

The commander turned his head again, and there were only scattered soldiers in front of his eyes. They seemed to have completely collapsed, but in fact the situation did not improve. Although according to the strategy formulated before the war, they would immediately destroy the enemy. March to fight for the first position of the opponent in the shortest time. But now their left wing is being pinned. If they continue to move forward according to the original plan, will there be any problems?

The commander glanced at the battlefield in front of him again. It was still two or three kittens. It seemed that the number of people they gathered had not exceeded one hundred. This is probably their last attack, as long as they can defeat this attack, then they The front is completely safe.

"Continue to attack."

He waved his hand, then turned and picked up the radio.

"Please pick up the command... Yes, I am the Black Dog Force. Our side has achieved its full goal, but the left wing is encountering..."

"Boom!"

At this moment, a series of explosions suddenly sounded. It was obvious that the other party had rushed into the minefield in front of him. The commander raised his head and looked at the smoke rising from the flat ground with a trace of fear and vigilance. Quickly, hundreds of cavalrymen on horses rushed out of them, their bodies were almost broken, but their movements did not stop at all!

"The left is facing a powerful offensive from the enemy, yes, yes, the headquarters..."

"Boom!"

Another explosion sounded, but this time the explosion was stronger and louder than before. The commander raised his head in surprise and looked towards the front of the battlefield. Afterwards, he almost threw away the radio in his hand.

"My God, what's going on!!"

At this moment, a group of black cavalry appeared in front of him as if they were drilling out of the flat ground. They held up their weapons and steered the horses, and rushed in like a gust of wind!

How is this going? ! How could such an unscientific thing happen!

Due to the previous fighting situation, the commander subconsciously ignored the battlefield in front of him, not just him, but even the soldiers under his command. After all, there are tens of thousands of people on their own, and they are well equipped and armed with advanced weapons. The other party is a medieval cavalry. It seems that there are less than a thousand people left, and they are holding a long sword giant shield, and even the formation has collapsed.-Such a disparate situation, is there any suspense?

No more, no more.

Because of this, many people's eyes are involuntarily, and they look subconsciously to the battlefield on the other side. After all, a group of people who can't beat or die is too shocking, and they can't help worrying about themselves unconsciously. What should they do if they encounter such a group of enemies that they can't fight and can't die. Although the zombie in the movie is also a terrible monster, at least after hitting their head or heart, these monsters will die again. But just now, many people saw a piece of artillery shell directly cut off the head of a cavalry, and the cavalry did not even bend his body, and still controlled the horse to fly forward, just like the legendary Like a headless knight, and when he passed through the thick smoke, his head appeared again!

Who are these people?

Because of this, many people are somewhat distracted, and when they come back to God, they find themselves ahead and do not know when there are thousands of more cavalry!

Sidwig did not fight against enemies armed with guns, but this does not mean that she is a rookie in long-distance combat. You know that Sidwell’s most famous battle was when she led the 30,000 army of her men, and withstood thousands of artillery fires in the night capital, she resisted the other party’s attack. Compared with the powerful shelling of the night city, the immediate attack was not worth mentioning.

Although on the surface, her army almost collapsed with a single blow, in fact, it was not traumatized. The cavalry had no will at all. If you look closely, you will find that their eyes are empty. Atheistic, no thought, no passion.

They are just puppets, manipulative puppets.

For the puppeteer, this is everything for her.

The technique used by Sidvie was not complicated. When she was attacked by the first wave, she immediately dispersed all of her troops, reduced them in batches to zero, and then moved irregularly and The difference in speed creates an illusion of total collapse. Indeed, in the eyes of others, the army collapsed into such a way that no one can re-command. But for Sidwig, the only problem is never a problem.

She raised her right hand, and then moved her fingers as if manipulating invisible silk threads.

Soon, the soldiers who had been half dead were immediately condensed. They launched a charge against the steel division in front of them, without any hesitation or hesitation.

"Fightback!!! Counterattack!!!"

Sidwig’s time difference has been extremely clever. When the commander responded and issued the order, tens of thousands of cavalry rushed into their formation as if a whirlwind!

But to everyone's surprise, these cavalry soldiers did not attack the chariots and tanks in vain as they did before. They squinted across the first front line and then killed directly to the rear!

"How is this..."

The commander stared blankly at the cavalry who couldn't even return his head, his mouth wide open, he didn't know what to say. But at the next moment, a green halo suddenly slipped past him.

The radio slipped from the commander's hand, his eyes became hollow, and he lost himself. Not only him, but even the soldiers around him have produced the same change.

At this moment, the command has been changed.

"It's a weird soldier."

Sidwell snorted, and then moved her finger gently.

"Let me see how powerful you are."

The tank slowly turned the gun body. They no longer aimed at the front of the battlefield. Instead, they turned to their left. The soldiers turned their gun heads and aimed at their colleagues not far away, or their former colleagues.

"Snapped."

Subsequently, Sidwell snapped his fingers.

The sound of artillery fired again.

"What happened!"

The soldiers who were struggling to resist the impact of the Messiah were completely dumbfounded at this moment. Although their steel walls still played a role, in front of these undead soldiers, they could only barely delay their progress. This is enough to make them stunned. Some people even began to consider whether to use incendiary bombs, but at this time, they were attacked unexpectedly.

"Damn, what happened! Who is attacking us?!"

"It's right! They are attacking us, damn, what's going on!!!"

The rebel attack of the right-wing soldiers controlled by Sidwell became the last straw to crush the left-wing defense.

Under the continuous attack of artillery, armored tanks were destroyed, and the undead soldiers launched a crazy attack. Soon, they jumped over the barrier like a beast of water and continued to move forward. And almost at the same time, Sidwig’s army followed Messiah’s footsteps and pushed forward from the other side, but in her team, there were more than ever before. Soldiers and weapons. The two left like a hurricane, leaving only scars and corpses everywhere, and just then, a black light flashed, and then Semiya appeared there.

"Sister Sidwell is really, can't use it anymore."

She complained in a low voice, then lowered her parasol.

A stream of black water flowed from underneath the nightmare, spreading, wrapping every corpse, and when they enveloped the entire battlefield, Semia slowly raised the umbrella in his hand.

A soldier climbed up.

The two soldiers got up.

The three soldiers climbed up.

They were pale and lost their lives in the eyes, without the slightest glory of the soul. They mechanically raised the weapon in their hands, and then gathered firmly around Semiya. They used to be enemies, but now they have become the most reliable soldiers and will never betray them.

"The whole army advances."

Semiya raised her umbrella and pointed forward.

"This is my father's order." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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