Inside The Black Mist Chapter 141: Not one less


At nine o'clock in the morning of the fortress time, the assembly horn sounded again, and Tianyang was ready. Hearing the signal echoing from the camp, he quickly picked up his equipment, followed God and others out of the camp.

Getting on the Falcon Chariot, Han Shu picked up the on-board communicator, cleared his throat and said, "Listen up, boys. You don't have any field missions today."

"Your only mission today is to kill Lao Tzu fiercely, as many dark **** as you can kill!"

"Four Eyes has issued an order for the entire army. After these days of hard work, we have greatly reduced the number of black civilians. And we have successfully pushed the front line under the high wall."

"No matter what, we have to knock down the high wall today. I know everyone is tired, so let's try harder. Let's end this war today!"

Although Tian Yang and the others did not answer, their burning eyes were the most powerful response!

The convoy begins to enter the field.

The flares launched one after another not only signal the attack, but also provide sufficient illumination for the soldiers of the fortress. These military flares have a longer duration of light and a larger coverage area.

When the sky sprinkled light, the black mist was quickly dispelled. Looking out from the car window, Tianyang saw that most of the buildings in Huanggu Town were almost flattened.

In the distance, the high black wall is already faintly visible. The teenager activated the tactical function of the electronic eye, and the picture in front of him immediately zoomed in. He saw that the circle of dark walls woven by plants was obviously thicker than last time.

There are three more sides of the black wall, distributed in a ladder shape. Between the walls, mysterious figures began to appear. The face of a goat is as flexible as a monkey, and the alienated biological gun barrel is pointing in the direction of the fortress army.

Mysterious shooters appeared between the walls. Among these shooters, there were some monsters with the same goat-like faces but extraordinarily fat bodies.

These monsters are inconvenient to move. They crawled to their positions like lizards, and after fixing themselves, their stomachs split open. From there protruded a piece of something shaped like a gun barrel.

Those barrels don't look like metal objects, they are made of bones just like the shooter. It is even covered with a layer of fleshy membrane, and many nerves and blood vessels are distributed on it.

These indescribable horrors made Tian Yang regret that he had pulled the picture too close, so that he could see it too clearly!

"The secret gunner is finally out." Han Shu withdrew his head from the car window and put down the binoculars, "These things didn't come out for a walk before, and now they are finally willing to get out."

Tianyang didn't speak, the boy just took out the death knell silently, and began to fill the star accumulation, each bullet crystal tank was flowing with silver glow.

Today will definitely be a tough battle!

After arriving at the designated location, the chariot stopped, the door opened, and Han Shu and others got out of the car one after another.

In the distance, the regular army has already begun to advance.

A mixed formation consisting of three-dimensional armed forces, armored combat vehicles, and infantry is advancing towards the high wall. Fully armed soldiers rely on chariots or three-dimensional armed forces, form a combat unit of seven to ten people, and enter the battlefield in an orderly manner.

Behind the mixed army is the heart of the element, the sublimation of the hunter class, they will provide long-distance fire support.

As for the rank of God of War, their task is to protect the sublimators of the first two ranks, and prevent these [crisp skins] from being killed by the people of darkness.

Today, the nightcrawlers will not operate independently in a small group, all personnel establishments will be broken up and regrouped according to the order of the command.

Han Shu lit a cigarette, looked at Tianyang and the others, and showed his white teeth: "My order is still the same, go back to the camp at night, no one will be missing!"

"Disband!"

Because Tian Yang participated in this war with the information of being a **** of war, it is natural that both he and Cang were assigned the same task.

So after disbanding, Tianyang followed Cangdu to act, and soon met other sublimators of the God of War rank.

For example, Xie Miao, the guy who was beaten up by Tian Yang a few days ago, had an extremely unnatural expression when he saw the boy. But he might have received some warnings, so he just snorted and turned his face away, and didn't come up to trouble Tianyang.

There is also Kunlan, this arrogant guy with exaggerated hair color and wolf breath, raised his **** when he saw Tianyang.

Tianyang Quan pretended not to see it.

There is also the masked man who fought against the deep divers in the abyss that day and survived. He was still wearing that ghostly mask, and the eyes behind the mask were still cold.

"Cough!" Someone coughed dryly, the voice was not loud, and the strange thing was that everyone could hear it clearly. And because of this dry cough, his heart beat like a war drum.

Including Tian Yang, more than a dozen people on the field all looked at him. The man stared at by more than a dozen pairs of eyes seemed to be in his early thirties.

Still very young, with clear eyebrows and a sunny appearance.

He patted his chest lightly: "I am the temporary commander in charge of your team, let me introduce myself first. My name is Wang Ge, I'm male, I like female, it's over."

After a brief introduction, the man who claimed to be Wangge snapped his fingers and said, "Our task today is to protect those crispy skins at the back. Remember, even if you die, don't let those dark **** have a chance to pass by." .”

"Of course, unless I die first, you have no chance to die."

Laughing lazily, Wang Ge waved his hand: "Then, come with me."

At the end of the sentence, a violent explosion came from the direction of the high wall. Tianyang looked up and saw a ball of fire exploded above the high wall.

The battle begins!

Under the high wall, a black torrent surged, it was a rotten torrent. They are so hideous they are disgusting.

The prowlers who look like lepers are no longer satisfied with panting and hissing. The swarm of frenzied snakes burst out like worms from a frying pan.

In this walking black [plague], there are mad dogs, shooters, dryads and other crazy figures interspersed.

The people of darkness are like a piece of cursed slime. They boil, roll, surge, spread wildly on the battlefield, and sweep towards the fortress army.

In the army of the fortress, those soldiers who relied on chariots or three-dimensional armed forces tensed up.

When the order to "fire" was received, the soldiers roared and raised their rifles high, firing solid warheads or star element beams desperately at the black tide that was coming from various roars.

There were waves splashing in the black tide, and countless black people fell down almost instantly.

Although there are many waves, they are still insignificant compared to the entire Kuroshio Current.

But at this time, three-dimensional armed forces and various armored combat vehicles also joined the ranks of harvesting.

Electromagnetic rail gun and star element heavy artillery are definitely the strongest notes in this battlefield movement. Every time they play music, it means that a large number of black people will fall.

Burning machine guns and high-speed shooting guns are the fast-paced march in this movement. When these continuous notes rose, the black torrent showed signs of stagnation.

Combined missiles and diffusion cannons are rhapsody, they will always release their [enthusiasm] in unexpected places, making it difficult for the black torrent to flow smoothly.

A symphony of elemental spears, icy storms, violent heat, and starry arrows rains down judgment on the blasphemous things under the high walls in irresistible destruction, and calls this work called The movement of war has reached its climax!

......

After just watching for a short while, Tianyang had already forgotten to breathe. His blood was boiling with enthusiasm, and he wished he could go to the front line and fight the enemy bravely.

"Don't get too excited, boys."

In front, the somewhat lazy voice of Commander Wang Ge made Tian Yang and the others less excited.

"Those dark **** won't just be beaten. We will see them soon. At that time, you need to work hard. As for now, calm down and save your energy."

As if to confirm Wangge's words, soon, from the high wall, black and red spherical lights sprayed into the air. After passing through parabolas, they fell towards the top of the fortress formation.

At this time, a huge barrier of stars opened above the battlefield. Those black and red light **** fell on the barrier, creating a series of explosions.

Dozens of fireballs rose one after another, the barrier shone with light, and then shattered and disappeared.

But soon, another barrier opened to resist the second wave of attacks from the high wall.

Subsequently, flying black and red beams joined the attack, and the mysterious shooters on the wall and on the battlefield also began to counterattack.

In the blink of an eye, three-dimensional weapons and chariots were hit and exploded, and then the black torrent rushed into the fortress.

The first to bear the brunt are the soldiers at the forefront of the battle.

Before a young soldier could react, he saw through his helmet that there was no other color in his field of vision except black.

He yelled and fired, killing two Prowlers. But a mad dog leaping from the black tide easily threw him down.

Before the soldier got up, the mad dog bit him on the shoulder. Then there was severe pain in his hands and feet, and the soldier collapsed out of control after only one glance.

Prowlers were lying on his limbs, they tore off the protective clothing, chewing fresh flesh and blood.

This young life, like a candle in the wind, disappeared on this dark battlefield in an instant.

The torrents roll on and on, though in the process they're being cut as hard as they can. But when entering Tianyang's field of vision, there were still a lot of black people rushing from the battlefield.

Ahead, there was an aura released, and the whole body of Wangge exuded the brilliance of stars, which immediately attracted the attention of a large number of black people.

He still wore a lazy smile, and drew out a short blade from both sides of his waist. The lines on the short blade gradually lit up under the infusion of Xingyun.

On the two sharp weapons, a blue arc began to dance.

Wang Ge turned his head and glanced at the young faces behind him: "Now, you can go all out."

Smiling, he ran vigorously, just as he was about to crash into the black tide. Wang Ge leaped high, double blades crisscrossed, and several ferocious heads flew into the air!


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