Chapter 738: Quel'Sana's account Ⅰ (2)

I expect strong resistance.
Of course, even though Ouck is full of confidence, well prepared, and full of people, he will never assume that the other party will be able to do so.
The Black Legion is a cluster of great fighters, and no one wants to question this.
In several confrontations, they have also made a profit. The warlord Shabal is still bitter about his failure and eager for revenge. Even if they do not consider the power of witchcraft, they still need to be taken seriously.
Moreover, this area has been operating for a long time. Any force is the most powerful in its own base. The natural terrain of the Grand Canyon is enough to make it one of the strongest undefeated strongholds in the surface world.
As several of the Oak's legions quickly approached the human line of defense like a migratory colony of horsehead fish, I gradually realized that they seemed to have no reaction to this.
The entire line of defense was very quiet, some of the fugitive vehicles were intercepted, and the Oakes interrogated the captured passengers to collect any valuable information.
I really hope to see them and talk to them.
I desperately want to know their story and listen to the voice of the other party to the conflict, but I missed this opportunity. It is too late to hear about their situation, and I have no way of knowing their final fate.
Humans seem to have succumbed, like actively exposing their necks to the executioner's knife.
Some kids suggested that the entire raid could be concluded within a few hours.
But Grak clearly expressed his opposition.
The wise leader reminded them that humans are extremely cunning—although not as cunning as Ouke, they are likely to establish a deadly line of defense that is impulsive, but it is difficult to detect with ordinary detection methods.
I wait patiently.
After an hour, I gradually noticed a slight pull of gravity in the air, and the camp's lighting system also began to dim intermittently for a few seconds.
"How is this going?"
I asked the crazy shaman to crack his lips.
"Detonating Shock Cannon is extracting energy,"
He answered like this.
"It's about to start."
I know what he is talking about. It is an unprecedented giant cannon. It is said that its destructive power can directly destroy a mountain. I don’t know how Ooke moved it here, but its appearance makes me right The destiny of mankind is even more pessimistic.
But it takes a long time to prepare.
During the waiting time, I was probably taking a nap or daydreaming.
I am recalling the diocese of my childhood, the countless tents on the plateau desert, the slender room, the teaching desk in the library, and the bedtime story that prevented us from going out and running.
Suddenly, the cracked lips pushed me.
"Ready to go."
The drums of war were rumbling, and the roar was shaking.
I chose to board Grak’s car-a mobile fortress composed of tracked wheels and countless guns. As a narrator, I can go wherever I want. I have the right to choose any seat, but I sit A spare seat in the rear does not occupy the numbered positions.
I don't want to disrupt the formation order of the Graco bodyguards, that would be an offense.
I checked my equipment, and the buttocks placed the bulky and heavy guns on the weapon rack or hook above the head, then hurriedly retreated, and the door was raised.
The entire fortress of war shivered in the raging engine anger, and the loud roar of the jet engine almost drowned out the technician's hoarse roar.
Then the cabin lights became dark red as blood, the stern alarm sounded like a bronze horn, the blast of the hydraulic bolt fell off like a thunder stone, and the rapid acceleration suddenly hit like a heavy hammer.
It was an incomparable loud noise, and I felt like my heart had to be stripped from my chest, and then the air was filled with electromagnetic noise.
I mistakenly thought my eardrum was broken, but the subsequent roaring roar proved that my hearing was still intact.
The Shock Cannon was finally recharged and sent a supreme blow to mankind. This is the ultimate signal of war.
The fortress began to move at a high speed, as if it were a series of bullets fired from the magazine. It is difficult to imagine such a large object capable of moving at such a fast speed.
I glanced at Grak, who was standing at the highest point of the War Fortress, snarling and commanding him through a few loudspeakers, and the whole legion moved.
"Now I seem to have become an aggressor."
Suddenly this kind of thought flashed in my head, making me dumbfounded.
Soon, we crossed the flames and entered the canyon. The fortress of war passed by the fortifications built by humans. Those large fortresses and bunker groups fell into flames without a shot.
The tracks of the War Fortress slowly rolled along the gradually enlarged track, and the tongue and wreckage were dragged behind him, and the spout of the engine burst into fiery energy from time to time.
The whole canyon is burning.
Overlord Guk gathered tens of thousands of artillery pieces and rockets, bombarded the Twilwell Grand Canyon, and turned the sky into a burning cloud.
Spiral dust and ash converge into a tornado several kilometers wide. The terrible energy scorches vegetation and animals and turns the river into scorching fog and gas.
The heavy rocket bombardment almost evaporated this section of the Twillwell River. Large-caliber bullets and bombs were scattered like hail in the winter, and new blazing dense forests were cultivated on the land, and the sky was composed of liquid fire. The canopy takes root and germinates, grows vigorously, and then wilts and apoptosiss, all of which happen within a few minutes~EbookFREE.me~The bombardment of the Tenjin heavy hammer almost completely changed the landscape.
The mountains collapsed, the pass was cracked, and strange hills of mud and stone piled up in the canyon.
I witnessed a fatal wound of pulsating light gradually emerge, and those new molten rift valleys split the whole valley into two sections.
This is the alchemy room of war.
Light and heat, energy and impact turn rivers into steam, turn rocks into dust, melt sand into glass, and make bones sublimate without a trace.
Swirling mushroom clouds pierced the sky, as tall as the minaret of the Phoenix Palace.
In contrast, this journey is not smooth.
It is impossible to drive smoothly through the war zone. From the moment of entering the flames, the whole fortress will sway continuously, as if it is a sea snake struggling on an iron hook. I can’t estimate the terrible weight of this giant machine outside. What a hell.
Gradually, the bulkhead trembled violently, as if torn apart, but the driver did not mean to slow down.
The fortress of war still trembles. As the terrain rises and falls, I also bump up and down. Every scream that hits the shell makes me terrified. Considering that Grak is still roaring outside the uncovered cabin, I yell at him again. Crazy and brave have a new understanding.
There are many vehicles in the attachment, and I can see them through the narrow window.
Not all vehicles arrived safely at the scheduled location. I saw two accidentally collided and turned into wreckage.
Until this time, the silent defense of mankind finally recovered, and the soldiers of the Benedict Empire launched a counterattack.
The ambush fire above the gorge began to spit ammunition, and motor vehicles were destroyed during the assault. They either exploded directly or rolled down like a fire moth.
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