Chapter 473: Holy Spear Attack and Defense (1)

Prior to the offensive, the Ou Ke army burned down all the buildings in Fort Wäiwéi.
Heavy artillery high above the hills in the distance lowered flames from the sky, and the storm rolled through the wreckage of the building, setting off a batch of small-scale cyclones.
Thick smoke flowed down the street, engulfing rocks and steel with hunger.
The hammering of the heavy artillery blasted the building that was still burning into rubble, and the firelight shone the smoke into thin slices of blood and pus huángsè.
Twenty minutes later, the artillery group stopped firing, and at that moment, the body of Fort Saint Spear just burned in place.
Immediately, the artillery began to roar again, and the city of death trembled as Ouk advanced from the Western Plains.
On the north side of the attacker are several confluent rivers, which are covered in dense fog. In the south of the attacker, the swamp covered with solidified mud is like a black mirror.
The Okers came in droves, like a wave that was ten kilometers wide and thirty kilometers deep.
The siege tanks first rushed into the wàiwéi of Fort St. Spears. They were machines with a block of shells, riveted and scrap iron guards.
Under their tracks, the debris turned into powder, large-caliber artillery pieces protruded from their car bodies and turrets, and armored bulldozers pushed gravel to the sides like fresh snow.
They pass through a maze of rubble-filled streets and collapsed buildings. The captain's periscope scans the ruins and searches for their enemies.
The rubble hit their shells like dust.
The crew of these giant beasts are not belligerent bosses, but they all come with the destruction of the enemy.
They advanced ten meters, one hundred meters, two hundred meters... Still nothing.
The signal passes between the advancing machinery-does anyone see anything? Why didn't you encounter resistance? Perhaps the bombing has destroyed the enemy?
The [Black Bullet] of the Goff Corps as the overweight armor's eyes have to go faster.
In the second battle of Aswan, it was their chariots that rushed into the fury of fire and iron. When the gang was destroyed, it was Krag himself who ordered the reconstruction.
Now they are the spearheads of the first wave of attack, consisting of 30 quick-attack motorcycles painted in black coal.
But after pushing for a mile in the smoke, they became the first casualties in this battle.
At the bottom of a ditch that used to be the fortress connecting the widest roads outside, green rays shot from the ruins to the side of the Black Bullet War column.
The light beam touched the body of a fast attack motorcycle and penetrated its engine straight.
The next second, the motorcycle disappeared, its shell bàozhà became a cloud of smoke, and the motorcycles on both sides of it were turned over, like a card.
The green beam disappeared, and then appeared again. Another motorcycle disappeared.
In the advancing overweight armor, heat and energy signals began to flash on the command vehicle screen, and the main gun fired, firing huge projectiles into the land in front of them.
The concealed weapons of the defenders were activated, and more artillery fire was fired from the ruins.
The steel armoured soldiers and the automatic turrets that fired lasers began to pour fire at Ocke’s spears, and the veteran infantry controlled all kinds of direct-fire artillery, rapid-fire artillery, and jīqiāng to resist the torrent of torrents.
In the entire fortress, from north to south, defenders appeared from the preset ambush location.
In a flash, thousands of kids died, they were pierced or crushed by bàozhà.
More defenders emerged from the maze of ruins and continued to kill.
In the south, in a flooded swamp, black two-legged and four-legged walking machines drilled out of a submerged tunnel.
They are two or three boys tall, with armor and twisted metal tubes all over their flesh.
As they strode through the ruins, lightning flashed from the barrels on their shoulders and back, crawling on the armor and killing the crew.
For a while, the attackers' progress seemed to stop.
Then the second wave of attacks crossed the first wave, and more armor and Ou Ke infantry surged up, and the flow continued.
The defenders who had survived the bombing died before.
They died in the fire, the armor was penetrated, and their bodies were blown into pieces of flesh and blood-they died between the two heartbeats, and the roar of the impact of the shells echoed in their ears.
Although the beasts are inferior civilized creatures, they still have simple feelings at the moment of death approaching. They died in a thousand kinds of memories of their homes and faces they will never see again.
Miveman had already felt the vibration of the falling shell when the Hammer rushed to the edge of the tunnel slope.
On both sides of him, more overweight tanks emerged from the protection of the mist, beams and spots flickered in the observation slits, the entire row of flames illuminated the dense fog, and the black skeleton of the building.
Everything was shaking, his mouth was dry, and the smell of rubber filled his throat.
"Be careful!"
Udo screamed, and Miveman only had time to pull the Hammer aside before it hit the tank in front.
He cursed.
The tanks rushed out of the queue like crowds of animals crowded out of the pen. The shells bàozhà between them, pushing them upside down, leaving large pieces of debris on the ground.
Miveman drove the Hammer forward, following the boss's banner, he could only barely judge his destination, and the microphone channel was like a thick wall of noise.
This is really a mess.
Thinking of this, he opened the squad channel.
"Where are we going?"
The voice of Captain Razor immediately sounded.
"Fortress in front."
"and then!"
"Boss let us rush over and get rid of all obstacles."
"that's it?"
"Correct!"
After talking, he turned off the microphone.
Today's fog is greater than yesterday, and Miveman doesn't want to get lost again.
"This mist is a bit strange."
Standing on the green fortress, Guk looked down on the battlefield where the fire was raging. Today's fog is thicker than ever. The flash after the shells hit the ground is like a constant light bulb in the distance, full of haze.
"I didn't feel anything."
In the open hatch at his feet, Mogdrogen exposed half of his body~EbookFREE.me~The mask was covered with drops of water.
"No demons, nothing..."
"But this fog must be sneaky."
The Green Fortress is slowly moving forward, and now it is the command center of the entire Oak Force, so there is no way to directly enter the battlefield.
Guk has rarely ridden his own beasts to enter the battlefield. Its flesh and blood have become more and more difficult to deal with the environment of guns, bullets and rain. Maybe there will be changes in the future, but now Guk chooses to take the Mog Drogan free ride .
Behind the moving giant armor is a team of guards ready to go. They are full of eagerness for the battlefield, but they need to stick to their responsibilities.
"There are enemies in front of me who are not stupid."
Mog Drogan quickly received the information in front of him, and Gu Ke was not surprised after hearing it.
"Tell Grak and Namat, run over."
"understand."