Chapter 474: Holy Spear Attack and Defense (2)

The main force of the Oak hit the defenders around the western entrance of the Holy Spear Fortress with a wedge of three hundred heavy armor.
At its tip, seven armours carrying rocket launch nests flew into the flesh like bullets, rushing into the front that the defenders were still building.
Some veterans tried to resist these super heavy tanks, their artillery fired at these giant machines, and the dead gun responded quickly, pushing the shells through the building and armor.
The black smoke cloud blooms in the air, gradually spreading, fēnliè, exposing the flame inside.
The smaller vehicles followed, killing the half-dead or severely injured arcane flesh machines. The guns on the garbage truck fired projectiles in front of the advancing queue. The overlapping bàozhà bloomed like scattered flowers.
Over time, the front began to bend.
The vehicles that were still advancing and the vehicles that were being counterattacked by the veterinarians and retreated were mixed, forming a chaos within a kilometer outside the entrance.
In the southern part of the fortress, the roughly repaired Battle of Mao Ge will advance with Wutiao Infantry-two-legged machinery covered in black iron and burnt orange stripes stride through the smoke, their armor under the fire and rain sparkling with light.
After a while, all Mao's battles will stop, and then volley.
The white-hot energy beam hit the ground, continuous shells and rockets fell like raindrops on the edge of the storm cloud. Their propulsion once encountered resistance, but they completely destroyed all the rebels.
When the dust from their most recent salvo fell, the generals roared their mechanical battle roar among the burning ruins.
Soon, they reached the swamp of the Guardian Fortress.
Mao Brothers [Big Belly] took the lead out of the front line, and his open toes slowly sank into the dirt and mud.
It is a pure war machine and the smallest of the five generals, but it is still a of destruction.
A hundred meters behind it, its companion was following, and his head and weapon wobbled as his pace increased.
They have destroyed a whole dozen of enemies, as well as a team of two-legged steel monsters covered in dust, which are simple prey, not worth mentioning for machinery like them.
On the head of the big belly, the crew listened to the signal from the rear.
Despite the thick fog, hundreds of thousands of ok are still gathering at the enemy's fortress, and the beasts seem to intend to stay at their last refuge, and the resistance is fierce.
It doesn't matter, victory is only a matter of time.
Under Guk's personal command, the Oaks displayed a rare action and discipline, in which case they were almost invincible.
probably……
boom!
Without warning, an intermittent line of fire rose from the ruins and hit the big belly.
The outer armor collapsed in an instant, and bàozhà's projectile hit his head.
Mao Gezhan will shake his head, just like a Sculptor driving a group of poisonous bees attached to its fur, and at the same time blindly open fire to fight back.
Plasma and shells poured out of its weapons, turning the surrounding ruins into dust and hot steam.
Soon, the defenders fired again at the big belly, their fangs with their weapons hidden for a long time...
boom!
The light cyan light beam accompanied by the scream of metal evaporation, penetrated the bucket-like head of Mao Gejingang.
The huge machine accompanied by the screaming of broken metal and the falling gear slowly fell down. The last message sent by its controller was a warning to its companion.
"There is an ambush!"
The signal was screaming, but another iron body had already fallen.
The flat floating tank rose from the swamp and began to glide with mud on the water. The remaining Mao brothers will throw all the firepower to it.
It dodged while swinging left and right, but it was still hit by a dead cannon to the left, and turned into countless pieces of debris in the rising fire cloud.
The precious vehicles supported by the Trust Council have just disappeared on the battlefield like a meat grinder. There are no more weapons that can threaten the generals. They have begun to take firm steps towards the already fiery fortress .
"What the hell..."
Miveman felt his eyelids start to tremble, but nothing was moving in the square.
Between the hills of rubble, the paving stones have been crushed and blackened by artillery fire, but compared to the chaos around it, it still seems quite calm.
Here, they are staying in the front to defend against the enemy's attack, but if there is no noise in the microphone and the flash of mist in the distance, he may think they are here alone.
Shortly after they arrived at the assigned location, the boss asked them to stay on the spot, and did not say what to do in the back. The stink guys had all been rushed into the fortress, and only needed a hammer to smash the shell.
Maybe Guk thinks that overweight armor does not perform well in siege?
Mi Weman did not want this idea to be fulfilled. He very much hoped that he would be approved by the overlord, so that he could make more armor.
Fool, I just want to fight now.
He prayed in his heart. Ur was trying to stretch on his chair. A few minutes ago, a shell hit the square. The dull crackling really scared them, but nothing followed the shell. Come.
In the north, the Oaks are violently advancing, while the south has been blocked properly, and the middle seems to be forgotten.
But at least from what he judged from the microphone, the war in the middle was the most fierce place-the mist hissed with the flash and shivered furiously.
The overlord personally led the guards and began to storm the main gate of the fortress. I think it may have broken through now.
But these are a little far away from here, looking at the calm square, he feels like an insect covered in an inverted glass.
"Is there anything?"
The voice of Captain Razor came from the microphone.
"No."
Miveman simply replied that he was looking at the square from an observation hole at the top of the turret.
The periscope is broken, but it doesn't matter, and there is nothing to see anyway.
The bodies of Razor and Iron Hoof are hiding behind the ruins of a building on the west side of the square. Only their two vehicles cover the square and guard for a distance of half a kilometer. At first there were some other overweight armor here, but they were later opened Went to the north.
The worst part is that he is fairly certain that the other guys on this part of the line have left without getting orders.
They ignored the order. They wanted to see the real war, dirty their cars, and get a few more kills.
He almost wanted to laugh when thinking of this, he had to stay here, this is the order above.
He knew he should be troubled by this, but he found that he really, really didn't care.
If it’s always quiet here, it’s good—
Huh~!
Something roared across the square, a pressure wave pushed the fog in front of it, and the claws and long sword shimmered in the dim sunlight.
Before it disappeared between the ruins, Miveman saw an unknown red color.
All Oaks were still stunned, and the echo of it slowly faded away.
"What the is that?"
Miveman turned on the microphone of the squad ~EbookFREE.me~ all the guards and opened fire on any target. "
"What is that--"
As soon as the captain of the iron hoof spoke, the captain of the razor interrupted him.
"I saw it, a red-skinned, but not stinky guy, with a horn on his head and a sword in his hand."
Mivman was silent.
Why would any ghost thing find him? what happened to him? Is it something unclean?
"Are you sure it is alive?"
"Well……"
The Razor captain paused, and he was not so sure now.
But that thing is red, he is sure about it, but what does it mean?