Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 63, the battle of the rich area

"Da da!"

"Da da!"

In the wealthy area of ​​Yunshan City, gunfire sounds from all directions, and the battles are from day to night. On one side are rich people who have already killed their eyes and coveted the wealthy Africans in the rich area, and on the other side are rich people who have fought against their lives, property, and their wives and children.

Although the number of rich people is much smaller, these rich people are not simple. Because they are rich, they have countless weapons, ammunition, etc. in their own homes. Many rich people even do arms business themselves, and their villas are an extremely huge arsenal.

There are all kinds of weapons, even heavy weapons. The rich are smart and know how to help each other. Relying on favorable terrain, many people have even received rigorous training in the army. Most of the rich are even members of the shooting club. These conditions are far from comparable to those poor Africans.

Although the number is much smaller, the rich still insisted very stubbornly. They understood that once it is broken, everything will be finished, so they will fight to the death.

"call out!"

Accompanied by sounds similar to this, rocket launchers continued to attack from the rich areas to the dense African-American areas, causing bloody storms.

“Duang!”

The unique sound of the Batre anti-equipment sniper rifle is also constantly ringing in the wealthy area. In every corner of the wealthy area, many descendants of European and American countries have earmuffs and sharp eyes, constantly harvesting enemies similar to those of the leader.

"Buzz!"

Above heads, helicopters took off, accompanied by rockets and fierce Thor artillery, and the African-Americans were attacking, and blood was instantly flowing into a river.

It can be said that the rich have brought out all their collection of weapons, ammunition, etc., and followed the legal trading of guns and holding policies to the United States. The guns in each colonial galaxy on Earth's Federation Sea are very rampant. As rich people, for their own value and life, every household has a huge arsenal.

On the streets leading to the rich area, corpses were everywhere, blood flowed into rivers, and bullet holes were everywhere made of guns and ammunition. Vegetation carefully greened on both sides of the road was also suffered from seedlings, and many trees were interrupted by strong vitality.

"The vitality of the rich area is too strong. If this continues, it is not a solution. We must adjust our weapons."

The African-Americans are not fools. After fighting for a whole day, they not only did not attack the rich area, but also suffered heavy casualties. Although they were extremely jealous, they knew that they could not force themselves. Otherwise, no matter how many people were, they would not be eye-catching enough. They knew how many arms and ammunition were still there in the villas of these rich people.

The battle continued the next day, but after the first day of the loss, the Africans changed to a group to make a breakthrough on the next day, intending to rely on elite soldiers to open the gap, but the wealthy area itself is very tightly protected, with many various high-tech equipment, such as cameras, thermal imaging detectors, 3D radars, etc., and the rich people are also prepared and they are just going to die.

It was not until the third day that the Africans finally began to show their power. They got heavy weapons from the army, even the tanks drove over, and began to attack the rich area frantically.

"call out!"

The battle between the two sides was very fierce. The thick roads with high standards were smashed into potholes by shells. Countless bullet holes, shells, bullets, corpses, blood, etc. all told the world that life is very fragile.

"burst!"

On the east side of the rich area, with a loud bang, the defense line on the east finally collapsed. Under the attack of powerful heavy weapons, there was no difference between steel bars and cement and tofu dregs.

"Hold on! Or we'll be done."

David, with a blonde hair, was holding a Bartre sniper rifle in his hand, his handsome face turned distorted. He shouted loudly as he watched the crowd rushing towards him in excitement.

"Kill the tanks that took the lead."

Song Renhao was holding a machine gun in his hand. He saw the Bartre sniper rifle in David's hand and said loudly to him that the tank's armor was too powerful and there were not many weapons that could pose a threat to the tank, and Bartre was one of them.

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

David nodded, climbed to the ground, his breathing became smoother, and accompanied by a huge rear impact force, the tank that was advancing in the front instantly fell into a trap. The Bartre sniper rifle was so powerful that he killed one of the opponent's tanks with one shot.

"Da da! Da da!"

Song Renhao also used the cover to shoot at the outside world constantly. The barrel was red, without any pain. He immediately changed his gun and continued to attack the crowd rushing towards him like money.

"If this continues, it will be over sooner or later. I don't know when the federal government can restore order."

The fierce battle lasted for a whole day. With a piece of bread and a bottle of water, Song Renhao lay tiredly. The turmoil has been going on for a long time. The rich area has been surrounded for several days. Now food is starting to be in short supply. The most important thing is that everyone does not know how long it will last and where the hope for the future lies.

The next day, the battle began just as dawned, and the dew had not yet evaporated by the sun. The Africans were increasingly losing patience. The battle between Africans and Southeast Asians continued. The strength of both sides was similar, and no one could say that they would solve the other in a short time.

Among the cities and streets, everyone has their eyes red. Of course, many people have their eyes red. As long as they see what they like, they will rob them directly, burn, kill, and loot. All the sins in the world are constantly being staged.

"Da da! Da da!"

The gunfire in the rich area has become much scarce. Obviously, after several days of continuous fighting, the rich people began to save bullets and make long-term plans because no one knows how long it will take to end.

"Boom!", "Boom!"

The attack on the Africans was getting more and more fierce, because more and more heavy weapons were mobilized, and the situation became very subtle every moment, because from time to time, gaps were opened and blocked.

In the void of the Little Dog Galaxy, a huge fleet advanced rapidly in the void. At the front, a large space warship, the four Chinese characters "Han Wu Emperor" seemed to have infinite magic power. In the void around the warship, tens of thousands of space fighters arranged powerful formations in the void.

"I don't know if we have time. The situation here in the Little Dogs galaxy is the most serious. The power of Africans and Southeast Asians is similar. The killing of each other has lasted for a long time. I don't know how many survivors of compatriots are there. Other galaxies don't have to worry about anything. The ethnic groups that occupy the dominant force will quickly control the situation. At that time, as long as you speak, you will be safe."

Luo Xiaoyao, commander of the Imperial Royal Legion, looked at the Lambert star in the void in the distance, but felt very anxious. He arrived at the solar system from the Centaurus galaxy and helped Huaxia smoothly to calm the rebellion in the solar system, and then hurried to the Little Dogs galaxy to rescue his compatriots.

"Report, a large-scale fierce battle was found in the void ahead, and request instructions."

"Kill them all!"

Luo Xiaoyao ordered without hesitation that the battle in space between Africans and Southeast Asians has never stopped. Both sides need to monopolize the entire Little Dog galaxy, so they must destroy each other, and this space army is a crucial force.

Once the victory and defeat of the army in space is decided, the battle can basically be declared over. With a powerful space force, even if there are heavy losses on the ground, it can easily distort the situation.

With Luo Xiaoyao's order issued, the Empire's space warships and space fighters began to show their power. With the huge rain of light and rain, the two sides, who were already busy, were killed and injured in an instant. Only at this time did they find that the huge fleet of the Empire was flying towards him at a rapid speed.

"Those who offend our China will be punished even if they are far away!"

In the void, radio waves spread Li Fu's words over and over again. Only then did the two sides who were confused know that the real terrible opponent was coming. They quickly fled in the void and did not dare to fight with the imperial army at all.

But Luo Xiaoyao deliberately wanted to kill the chicken and show the monkey, so he naturally would not let them go easily. On the space warships, powerful carrier-based laser cannons kept flashing light, and emitted fatal attacks, exploding the space warships one after another.

There was even a huge group of cosmic fighter jets whizzing through the void, weaving huge nets, constantly sweeping through the void, sweeping the cosmic fighter jets of Africans and Southeast Asians cleanly.

In the outer space of Lambert, the Imperial Army took over everything. After blowing up a large group of spacecraft, both African and Southeast Asian spacecraft began to become honest and began to moor into huge space ports according to the requirements of the Imperial Army.

At the same time, countless space fighter jets continued to take off from the huge space warships, and then flew into the planet Lambert in groups, heading straight to the Chinese area where Chinese people gathered in cities on Lambert, and flew to the wealthy area.

"Da da!"

"It's over, I'm almost unable to hold it up. Their heavy weapons are too powerful."

In the wealthy area of ​​Yunshan City, Song Renhao was completely desperate. The rich area was almost at a precarious point, with ruins everywhere. The originally prosperous and prosperous area was already devastated by the war at this time. The rich people began to feel desperate as they watched the crowds rushing up again.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next