Vol 4 Chapter 2644: Heaven and Earth Stained in Blood (18)

"call!"
"call!"
"call!"
In a room that is not too small, the breathing is very obvious.
The surrounding area was a little noisy, it was the commercial street outside, and the sound and sunlight came in through the windows staring at the wooden planks, giving it a bit of brightness and vitality.
In fact, everyone in the house is full of armed soldiers.
They are waiting, waiting for the moment to strike.
The angle of view rose upward, and the entire Citrix City was still peaceful and quiet.
The proud street economy here still exudes its unique charm, even if there is a live broadcast that may change the situation of the entire universe.
People here believe that unless the slaves come, nothing will happen to them.
Because this is the city of Citrix, because it is a pillar city within the sphere of influence of the mighty Talos red dwarf, because there is a powerful mechanical army here!
To a certain extent, this place is like the noisy castle, a proof of the actual dominance of the survivor's fortress by the Talos red dwarves.
Originally, Citrix was the garrison of the 3rd and 4th Mechanic Corps, but before Lingqin took the 3rd Mechanic Corps away, so there was only one left here.
But for a commercial city, 500,000 mechanical fighters plus more than 200,000 auxiliary soldiers and logistics staff are enough to maximize the impact of the word shock. As for the previous two reorganized corps At the time, the shock was completely overflowing.
"Didi! Didi!" The electronic clock on the table gave a crisp reminder.
Hula, everyone in the room stood up, and the terminal on everyone's wrist was connected to a special channel.
"I feel a little shameful."
A voice rang in the terminal.
"Although we are not a core unit in the Sioux, it is not an exaggeration to say that we are elite."
"But we... can only be here."
"This is the City of Citrix, here is the Dwarf's Fourth Mechanical Corps, plus other auxiliary units, guards and private forces in the city, about one million people."
"Our goal is to hold them down and nail them firmly here."
The man sighed when he said this.
"We are the elite of the Sioux Clan, but we are not even qualified to attack the city of Godsmiths! We can only come here to drag an ordinary dwarven mechanical army. I don't care what you think, anyway, I feel ashamed, because I was killed. Think very weak, too weak to be qualified to enter the main battlefield!"
When this person said this, he was already roaring in a suppressed voice.
"For the fighters, what is this not a shame?!"
The breathing sound suddenly became thick, even the terminal transmission could not be blocked, and it clearly appeared in the ears of every soldier.
"What should I do if I have shame? Wash it away!"
"Only in this way will we be able to raise our heads in the future! Don't tell me anything about the diversification of war needs, what every place is important, this is all bullshit, I only know that our race has changed for thousands of years. In, we..."
"Not standing in the center!!"
"Everyone knows what position we are in the clan at ordinary times. I have been wondering whether our pride and pride blinded our eyes and kept us from moving forward?"
"Or... Forget it, nothing matters. What's important is that today, you, and me, must wash away this shame of being an elite fighter."
"The above order is for us to hold these million dwarves armed, but how many are we? There are 120,000 people who have entered the city. Outside the city, once the battle begins, there will be more than 300,000 people who can support. we."
"We are indeed at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, but if we deduct the dwarf gang of auxiliary soldiers, their strength will be a little bit more than ours. What's more, we are secreting them, and we still have a chance for a surprise attack. So, I Decide..."
"Change our mission objective this time, from dragging the enemy to...destroying the enemy!"
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Five minutes later, a torrent of blue rushed out of the streets of Citrix. They quickly interspersed. The city guards and other military locations along the way were all wiped out. In a certain place, these torrents converged into A terrifying wave rushed to the garrison of the Fourth Legion of the Talos Red Dwarves.
The turmoil in the city didn't seem to affect the Fourth Mechanical Corps at all, and their station was surprisingly quiet.
It wasn't until the first Sioux army reached a kilometer away from them that the huge camp was like a waking monster, showing its hideous fangs.
"Arrangement! Left, center, and right are in series, the first and second special forces move forward and guard!"
A voice roared.
The commander of this vanguard Sioux army knew that it was impossible for the dwarves to discover such a big movement, so as the first team to arrive, what he had to do was not to attack, but to establish a stable position to provide for the subsequent friendly forces. Strong combat support.
The formation masters of the Su clan immediately began to arrange formations at the fastest speed in their lives. They all knew that this was not training and acting, but a real war.
The opponent is the Talos red dwarf, who has always been regarded by the universe as stronger than the Sioux.
Hum~~
A slight and continuous vibration came from the opposite military camp. The commander of the Sioux tribe heard it for two seconds, then his face changed drastically. He rushed into the middle of the two special forces on alert and shouted: " defense!"
Following his voice, the soldiers of the two teams immediately used their strongest defensive capabilities, some from equipment, and some from their own skills.
The colorful element colors rippled, blocking the array mages behind.
A very thin red light beam shot from the station of the Fourth Mechanical Legion, and fell on the Sioux commander. The light spot on the front of the red light beam seemed to be harmless, marking its location.
The commander of the Su clan looked down at the mark on his chest and muttered: "Fuck, beam cannon."
The red dot suddenly became larger, and then a red explosion occurred centering on this place.
The first and second special forces of the Sioux were close to two hundred people, and they were blown into powder in an instant.
The array mages who were arranging formations behind them were also affected. Many of them were directly blown away by the spilled energy. When they were in the air, their bodies exploded with blood mist, and they stopped moving after landing.
The latter array mages were not dead, but they fell to the ground in all directions, and there was no way to complete the array layout, and the half-formed array was instantly destroyed.
At this time, two figures slowly rose up in the garrison of the Fourth Mechanical Corps. The two hands in front were holding a huge beast-head hand cannon, and the muzzle was facing the Sioux troops.
"Boy of the Su Clan!"
The hand cannon dwarf gritted his teeth, and the sound spread towards the surroundings, and the back half of the weapon began to rotate, making the slight buzzing sound just now, and the position of the muzzle also turned red.
The Sioux’s first army did not retreat because of the loss of its commander, but it showed fear because the weapon began to charge.
Lishen-level equipment, beam cannon!
After the charging was completed, the beam of light shot from the beam gun sight, and it fell on the Sioux vanguard, and the red dot was in the crowd.
The horror of the Sioux Warriors just arose, but the red dot suddenly disappeared. They looked at it and found that it was not disappearing, but palm-sized snowflakes blocking the red line.
"Golden God level, we also have it."
Above the battle formation of the Su clan, a figure stepped on a huge snowflake-shaped figure appeared.