"Grom, those people remind me of those Zerg warriors." An equally brown orc lay beside Grom's hellscream, carefully observing the soldiers landing on the shore.

In just half an hour, nearly three hundred people had gathered on the mudflats. They were wearing the same armor, the same helmets, and waving standard weapons. They would subconsciously move with others while walking.

They fired alternately in groups of sixty people, and seemed to have no end in a row. They completed a volley every twelve seconds, as mechanically accurate.

In addition to the sound of musket shooting and the explosions coming from afar, the army was so silent that it was terrifying.

"No, they can still summon the sky fire like a mage. They are a combination of mage and Tyron." Grom concluded.

"I don't want to get close to them, I can't see that they need protection." The orc shook his head seriously.

"I don't want to, but this is our opportunity, a force that may be stronger than the mages. Maybe they will kindly give the strong orcs a piece of land for survival." Grom Hellscream looked at Chen Bachi, who looked whirring behind him, and Chilia who was still in a coma: "I have to try it out for us to protect their people."

"Maybe you will be treated as green skin by them and beaten into meat paste." The orc shook his head stubbornly: "I'll go for you, Grom, the strong orc can't live without you."

"You can't. I've seen their leader, and I'm the most suitable person." Grom Hellscream roared silently: "Don't become weak, we are strong orcs, we fight, we die, we fearless!"

The soldiers who gathered enough people began to advance their positions. Whether it was the Chaos Demon, the Green Skin, or the Paladin who survived by chance, they all silently ended their lives with muskets and bayonets.

The captain's order was to clean up all enemies, and according to previous information, these Bai Fanzi, who were wearing silver armor, were also enemies.

Eu players and American players knew that they had fallen today since the large-scale bombing. Both Lieutenant Colonel Smith and Agent Anders issued the final order: "The mission failed, and each of them looked for opportunities to leave the city limits, and the new meeting place was xxxxxx."

Of course, it is up to God's will to how many people will choose to report.

Anyway, Conrad took his own men and withdrew from Wangxiangcheng early. Although he was covered in dust, he could at least avoid losses.

In his military career, which was rubbed on the ground by the New China and Mao Federation over the years, he had long been used to such a scene and would not be too embarrassing.

As the Dingyuan at sea gradually stopped suppressing its firepower due to overheating of artillery, Wangxiangcheng finally became quiet.

Of course, if you continue to fight, you can still continue to fight. There are enough gun barrels in the storage space of Dingyuan to replace them, but the magical powers were collected after the flag verbs on the shore.

The black giant had been beaten by more than half at this time. The size of the original standing tall shrank to a level of six or seven meters. When he fell to the ground, he seemed to have given up his resistance and allowed the shells to bombard him.

Slight black smoke dissipated into the air with the explosion, which was transformed by the resentment of "Yan Mo".

The Peacock Kingdom destroyed the country in the end, because the slaughter of the evil demons of chaos, the first target of the resentment of millions of refugees should be chaos. The reason why they kept supporting the Tang and Song Kingdom was just because they were still afraid of chaos in their subconscious.

Now that it has been covered by saturated firepower for more than ten minutes, and has enjoyed the destruction of more than thirty special shells, it is so comfortable that the huge resentment should be dissipated.

Although the Tang Kingdom burned their bodies with several meteor explosions back then, from the powerful alchemists who released the Dharma to the garrisons on the city walls, they all had a hint of sympathy for their experience, which invisibly encouraged the arrogance of "Yan Mo".

But this time it is different. Although this cannot completely break up the body of "Yan Mo", the will carried on each shell is absolutely cruel and ruthless, even with a hint of pleasure.

From cannons, casters of shells, to gunners of shells, everyone is extremely convinced that their work will make the future better!

This is a collision between artillery fire and the body, and it is also a competition between will and will!

The black giant made of resentment was completely defeated.

The ceasefire order was issued by Yang Yuefan, and the reason was a bit embarrassing.

Everyone was excited that the local fleet arrived in time and won the best in the game, but ignored Xu Yichen's first step into the black giant's body before this.

It is conceivable how embarrassed everyone was when Li Yanlong patted his head hard and shouted: "Stop the shelling! Stop the shelling! The head is still inside!"

The Demon Hunter in the black giant's body cannot contact the player's text message at all. Every time he encounters chaos, the player's communication system will be disturbed. If Yang Yuefan had not been able to amplify the signal, the chain of command would have been broken long ago.

Now, Xu Yichen is in the body of the Chaos Demon, and can be said to be full-scale blocking.

"Ji Wanbing, you are responsible for monitoring the giant. Whether it is alive or Xu Yichen comes out, you will report to me!" Yang Yuefan commanded the player with [Mechanical Heart] in his arms: "Nangong Yujun approaches and contacts, others will give priority to cleaning up the enemies near the city wall. Xu Yichen cannot die, we cannot fall to the darkness before dawn!"

The black-armored warrior put on his armor and jumped off the city wall with a thud, trampling the two little fear demons to death.

The backscene surface of the city wall is a backscene, and many enemies are survived here, but the black-armored warrior did not waste time. The Modao, two meters away, cleared the nearby enemies in one round, and rushed towards the black giant with great strides.

He plans to dig the black giant alive!

The strong local support gives everyone confidence, rather than waiting for opportunities as cautiously as before.

For Nangong Yujun, the battlefield is where he should stay the most, but the order is the order. The superiors asked him to guard the [Mechanical Heart] in the secret room and he also carried out meticulously to the end.

The black-armored warrior was like a tornado and rushed toward the place where the black giant fell down along a straight line. This was the last carnival!

In the shelter cabin of the half-elves, eu and the American players looked at each other a few times and asked tentatively: "Why don't we go first?"

The players of New China also looked at each other. After all, they just played the game of facing death together, and they were a little bit unstoppable when they hit the killer in a blink of an eye.

In the end, the mage Luo Yan took the lead in proclaiming: "Get out quickly, we will pretend that we didn't see you. We will kill you next time we meet!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" A group of white-skinned players ran out in groups and disappeared without looking back.
Chapter completed!