Chapter 817: The Battle of Phoenix City (End)

The chief of staff hesitated for a while, sighed, said nothing more, took out the teleportation beacon inside the video box, greeted everyone present, and walked quickly to the door. ☆→☆→,

About a minute later, people left the room, and the constantly changing scene on the monitor array dappled the light and shadow in the room.

Everyone has left, and the room is a bit empty. The cramped shouts of the frontline officers came from the communicator. The voice was not loud, but it was thrilling.

Archimonde picked up the coffee cup on his right hand and put it to his lips to sip gently. The temperature was just right and the taste was familiar.

"Well, sure enough, the older a person is, the more he likes to be quiet?"

Outside Phoenix City, Howson finally stopped his sex dance, entered the cockpit of a siege tank, wiped the sweat from his temples, and said in a bitter tone: "Now you are satisfied."

The siege tank was damaged in the battle just now, and several electronic devices sparked out, flashing and flashing, illuminating his side face.

The monitor flashed, and Tang Fang's face appeared in front of him.

"Well, it's exciting."

"Wonderful uncle." He tried his best to hold back the thought of pointing his middle finger, and said through gritted teeth, "It's really embarrassing."

"No, no, no, you have successfully damaged their morale. Without your help, it would have been impossible for me to turn the tide of the battle and turn defeat into victory so quickly. So, instead of regretting it, you should also be proud of it, Phoenix City The victory of the battle is due to you.”

He can talk nonsense in a serious tone, but his expression doesn't change and his heartbeat doesn't change, it's as natural as drinking water and eating. Howson felt that this was a subject of knowledge, and Captain Tang's attainments in this subject had reached the pinnacle.

What is proud of this, what is the greatest contribution, all tm fart.

He suddenly felt that something was wrong. In the past, Captain Tang must have ridiculed him to gain spiritual pleasure, but today he made a 180-degree turn.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon! As Captain Tang's senior attendant, he knew exactly what kind of person that kid was.

"Tell me, what the hell are you planning?"

Tang Fang showed an expression that you still understand me: "I think you can continue this great and glorious act. Beat them with singing and dancing... What a literary, elegant, and amazing thing this is." thing."

His eyebrows are slightly arched,

There is a smile rippling at the corners of his mouth and eyes. Like a child who finds interesting things, very serious and innocent.

Howson finally stretched out his right middle finger.

Tang Fang turned a blind eye and continued, "I've already thought of the name, and it's called the War Diva Cultivation Project."

"Tang Fang!" Howson slapped the console. Stand up from the driver's seat with a bang: "Are you kidding me?"

"No, I'm discussing the issue with you very seriously."

Howson snorted coldly and said, "Didn't I just fall for your trick? You are a sinister, despicable and shameless fellow."

"Hey, still not convinced?"

"Of course." He said angrily, "The reason why you were able to defeat the Third Army was only by means of concealment. How did I know that those golden armored warriors could fit together, as well as those hill-like monsters and golden colossi... You It’s clearly a secret.”

Tang Fang blinked, showing a helpless expression: "This is what you and Churchill ordered, what does it have to do with me? I just thought that you might lose, so I made some arrangements in advance. Prevent problems before they happen That's all."

"Hmph!" Howson was still indignant: "Then why didn't you allow the use of nuclear bombs? No matter how powerful the Third Army is, and how smart Archimonde is, if a few nuclear bombs go down, the whole city will be razed to the ground."

The banter on Tang Fang's face slowly dissipated, and he sighed softly: "If I clearly know that I can win this battle through legion confrontation, but instead use that method to kill them all, this approach is similar to that of Praisewell and Mr. J. what is the difference?"

When dealing with people like Praise Will, Zuo Tenglei, and Jack Stone, he can kill them all without feeling guilty, but he treats those soldiers. But can not do so. This is the bottom line of being a human being, and it is also a kind of respect for life.

Howson stopped talking. Tang Fang's question was very straightforward, but the meaning was not straightforward. He could understand, and understood Tang Fang's attitude towards life and life - respect for oneself, respect for others, and respect for life.

This may be a bit petty. In his words, calling her mother-in-law is not domineering at all. But it is this kind of character that unites the hearts of all the crew members of the "Angel" and is willing to entrust their lives to him.

Yes, whether it is the United Kingdom of Turanx, the Monya Empire, or the Phoenix Empire, what these powerful countries lack the most is respect, respect for the people, and respect for life.

It is a wrong behavior to use an inhumane weapon like a nuclear bomb on ordinary soldiers who obey orders. Tang Fang did this to give them a choice, to give up their military status and continue to live, or to carry out their will and sacrifice their lives for the Olipold family.

Howson felt that this topic was a bit heavy. For a person with his personality, it was better not to touch it, so he turned back to the question just now and said, "No matter what I say, I just don't agree."

Tang Fang: "..."

But after a few breaths, his complexion became a bit unsightly: "Aren't you convinced? Then I will convince you..."

At the same time, the troops of the human, god, and insect races slowed down their offensive against Phoenix City, letting those soldiers who wanted to flee escape for their lives, and then mercilessly killed those who were willing to be buried with the king's power.

The struggle in the trenches was over, and the remnants of the 2013 Mechanized Infantry Brigade fled and died, leaving only dilapidated tanks, burning armored vehicles, and corpses lying in the trenches.

The Nydus Worm no longer spewed out combat units, but let out a sky-shattering roar, retracted the huge bone spur supporting its head, and slowly retracted into the ground.

Its burrowing speed is not fast, but when more than a dozen tunnel worms do this at the same time, the entire battlefield trembles, and the ground rumbles.

A Ultralisk is nearly 10 stories high. As a tunnel worm that can transport Ultralisks, one can imagine how huge they are. This is just an ordinary tunnel worm, there is also a large tunnel worm in the campaign mode.

Howson felt a slight shock coming from under him, and saw the abnormal readings detected by the sensor system, and asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"

In previous siege battles, he had seen the power of tunnel worms, and he knew that such huge worms could be almost silent when sneaking underground, only the time when they drilled out of the ground would cause a certain degree of turmoil . Best for sneak attacks and harassment.

The battle was clearly coming to an end, but Tang Fang produced more than a dozen of them in one go, even throwing in the spare tunnel worms, and created such a big formation. Why?

Tang Fang didn't answer his question, but his eyes narrowed tighter and tighter, his face was a bit cold, not cold.

A Hercules transport plane flew into the trench position area from the rear of the battlefield, and the bilge opened. Casting one after another black shadows, they entered the large hole dug by the tunnel worm, and quickly moved underground.

Howson thought of something, pulled his face lightly, and hesitated to speak.

Churchill, who was on the periphery of the battlefield, also saw this scene, and his face also became very complicated.

Tang Fanghan said with a cold face: "Look, in fact, it is very simple to win this battle, only unexpected, nothing impossible."

At the same time as the last note fell, the two of them felt a shock. A sound more frightening than the muffled noise made by a dozen tunnel worms diving quickly came out of the tunnel, carrying the flying yellow sand, and turned into a sonic boom, sweeping across the entire battlefield inside and outside the city.

The earth roared and trembled, as if there was a waking earth monster under its feet.

The sand stream that had just calmed down on the surface of the pit in the buffer zone rustled down, and cracks spread across the deep concrete floor, radiating a web of cracks.

Everything swayed and vibrated, even themselves.

On the battlefield, the soldiers who were still hesitating about running for their lives hurriedly threw away their guns. Don't think about loyalty, patriotism, or oath anymore, and run to a farther direction at the maximum speed.

Boom!

A thunder-like sound resounded through the night sky with the first stars. Nearly 100 meters above the horizon in the direction of Phoenix City, a huge shadow collapsed downward.

It's a collapse, not a fall, and it has nothing to do with the archons.

This crashing shadow blew the doomsday horn of Phoenix City, and the cracks on the ground spread and expanded rapidly, sinking and collapsing in units of plates. A more violent sandstorm was raised, throwing the entire area into turmoil.

Cold sweat rolled down Hao Sen's forehead... He never thought that Tang Fang would play like this. Just now he satirized him for having too many scruples, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, not domineering at all, who knew that it would turn into such a scene in a blink of an eye.

Just like the sentence just now, there is nothing impossible, only unexpected. It is actually very easy to end this war and wipe Phoenix off the map.

This is not a mother-in-law, this is very domineering, no... it is domineering!

He didn't know why Tang Fang made such a decision at the last moment. The Phoenix City was already at his fingertips, so why should he destroy it. While being shocked, he felt frustrated at the same time, because both the Nydus Worm and the Widow Thunder were the combat units he chose. The former appeared in the trenches. As for the latter, it was originally intended to be used for aerial bombing to destroy the defensive offensive of Phoenix City. Never found a suitable opportunity to use it.

Unexpectedly, Tang Fang combined them together and gave Phoenix City a bottom-up blow from below, directly destroying the stratum structure of the battlefield and causing a major earthquake.

Indeed, if he and Churchill knew how to use environmental factors and match arms, and used such tactics from the beginning, they would have taken Phoenix City long ago. How could they be cornered by Archimonde and had to compromise with Tang Fang? Doing a dirty dance in front of so many people like a bad clown.

He said Tang Fang was like a bitch, and then he became a bitch...

Howson thought of himself from the scene in front of him, but Churchill thought of something more macroscopic.

Archimonde built a modular facility in the strata outside Phoenix, artificially creating an environmental advantage against him and Howson. What Tang Fang is doing now is roughly the same behavior.

The Third Army hollowed out the entire buffer zone, and he blew up the entire city of Phoenix.

Churchill shivered, looking at Captain Tang as if looking at a demon.

The units of the three tribes that entered Phoenix City were put away and lifted off, only the huge body of the Archon was suspended in the sky, burning blazingly, releasing their own light and heat, like little suns. , illuminating the doomsday scene below.

Huge cracks spread across the street, turning from tunnels into rifts, tearing apart tall buildings and devouring what fell. Some buildings directly sank several meters, slowly toppled and collapsed, turning into dust and ruins.

Large-scale landslides occurred in slightly steep places, and rolling stones and building debris flooded the streets, canals, grasslands, vehicles, and even warehouses below. Some of the fires ignited under the attack of the Archon were extinguished by earth and rocks, but other flames sprouted around various ammunition depots and fuel depots, and then developed into more violent explosions.

The flames soared into the sky, and there was a bang. The stragglers of the 340th Firepower Brigade and the 765th Artillery Brigade fled frantically. Faced with such a catastrophic scene, they had no other ideas but to flee for their lives.

This is not a confrontation between two armies. In the face of cruel natural disasters, the only thing that small human beings can do is to flee for their lives.

Boom...boom...boom...boom...

The flames dyed the sky red, and the rapidly collapsing ground was like the violently undulating sea under a storm. Occasionally, someone's screams came with the wind, and then disappeared with the wind.

The stars in the sky opened their eyes wide, watching a tall city disintegrate at a speed discernible to the naked eye, and sink to the ground with a rumbling sound.

Some slabs collapsed downwards, while others rose upwards. The originally well-organized urban planning was destroyed by slopes, just like a fair and clean face was disfigured by a scalpel, and it became riddled with holes and bruised.

The dust engulfed the entire city, and the 30-meter-high circular city wall was dismembered by the cracks in the ground, causing serious landslides and landslides. The west and south sides were even more dilapidated than the war-baptized east wall.

In Phoenix today, there are no lights, only flames. The high and low ground is a mess, building fragments and vehicle wreckage are all over the city, toppled towers are still rolling on the ground, and glare arcs occasionally erupt at the breaks of high-voltage power lines.

Seen from a distance, the terrain of Phoenix City, which is tens of meters above the periphery, looks like it has been cut off by a long knife that opened the sky. Although it is still dazzling, it just feels desolate rather than magnificent.

The huge pyramid at the core of the city collapsed from the middle, and the main body sank into a huge rift that meanders through. Even the central electric tower, hundreds of meters high, followed in the footsteps of those toppled auxiliary towers. Dismembered, turned into sections of metal garbage, floating and sinking in the subsidence storm. (To be continued.)