495 Meat Grinder 1
Ma Quan and Huang Teng, one on the left and one on the right, and the team also supported each other to move forward, and reached the edge of the battlefield safely and soundly.
On the battlefield at this time, there were only occasional thunderclaps and a few flashes of fire; overall, it was still a little quiet.
At least, compared to the overwhelming bombing in the past, the tranquility is a bit gentle now.
The two looked at each other hostilely again, took a deep breath, and led their team on the left and right to move on. Here, it has entered the range of the enemy's shelling. Everyone's hearts were raised.
Go on, go on, be careful, be careful. The two could almost hear each other's heartbeat.
At the same time, there are dozens of such teams around, advancing quietly. Farther away, there are more squads.
Suddenly there was an explosion not far from Ma Quan and Huang Teng; the sudden and violent explosion made the two of them, as well as the soldiers they led, tremble all over.
The shock wave and soil fragments of the explosion just swept over everyone. Although the power was not great, it made them feel the power of the artillery for the first time!
Before that, they just heard about the artillery. But this time, the shell was less than 100 meters away from the two of them!
The artillery fire illuminated the pale faces of the two of them! After the explosion disappeared, with the faint starlight and the practitioner's keen vision, they saw a hideous bomb crater about 80 meters away.
And there used to be a group of soldiers there, but now it has disappeared!
One cannonball scrapped a small detachment—a small elite detachment of at least twenty people.
Ma Quan and Huang Teng looked at each other, and immediately thought of the officer's instruction: spread out!
Two small teams, a total of more than fifty people, quietly dispersed and continued to move forward—not because they didn't want to retreat, but because there was a supervisor team behind them, if you retreat, you will die!
In war, soldiers have only one direction and two endings when they go to the battlefield: advance, victory or death!
But this time luck seemed to favor them. They groped and meandered, and carefully touched the front line of the battlefield, only about three kilometers away from the enemy's defense line.
"Phew..." Ma Quan breathed a sigh of relief, and took out the formation foundation from the storage ring, "Everyone come here to receive the formation foundation, ready to set up the formation..."
Before the words fell, a cannonball exploded in the sky. This cannonball is very peculiar, because it not only exploded in mid-air, but also glowed for a particularly long time and was very bright.
It just hung in mid-air and slowly fell, like a small sun, illuminating the surroundings exceptionally brightly.
Not to mention bright as day, but at least brighter than the full moon. And this brightness is enough for a cultivator to see clearly!
Ma Quan was a little dazed, but there was an indescribable uneasiness in his heart.
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw the head of a soldier next to him explode, and half of his head disappeared immediately.
Then, a muffled sound of 'poof' was heard, and there was a faint scream in the air.
And this is just the beginning.
The 'little sun' in the sky was still setting, dimmed a bit, but everyone was completely exposed.
When Ma Quan was still a little dazed, the heads of half of the soldiers next to him suddenly exploded.
It wasn't until this time that Ma Quan's hair stood on end, and he screamed, "Get down!"
Those who reacted quickly got down immediately, those who reacted slowly... their heads collapsed again.
"What!" Ma Quan trembled all over, and the unknown was even more frightening.
However, Huang Teng next to him was also trembling, and he didn't know what it was. The two lay on the ground in fear, but they didn't dare to look up. Turning his head to look around, he found that many people had fallen down one after another.
Especially those who were frightened and wanted to escape, and fell down while running. Either the head is blooming, or the chest is blooming.
Ma Quan even saw a head-sized hole in the chest of a soldier, which was transparent from front to back! And the soldier's expression was more deeply imprinted in Ma Quan's heart.
fear!
helpless!
shiver!
There was no attack at all, only soldiers falling miserably one by one. The screams in the air and the muffled sound of hitting the human body made the night even more eerie and terrifying.
Don't even think about arranging formations or anything. Couldn't stand up at all. Even soldiers may be attacked even if they lie on the ground.
The illuminated cannonballs from the sky came one after another, and there was simply nothing to hide in the entire battlefield.
At last Ma Quan still had a bit of guts. He crawled forward cautiously, and finally saw the appearance of countless attackers—the opponent was on a mountain top, not hiding himself, just holding some kind of slender weapon and aiming at it. I kept seeing the weapon spew out flames, and then saw the soldiers three kilometers away fall down.
Ma Quan crawled back carefully, huddled in a bomb crater, clutching his beating heart, trembling all over.
The opponent's attack range was actually more than three kilometers, and it was very precise. And such enemies are all over the mountain!
…………
But on the front of the Xuanzhen Sect, the four giants on the southern front are looking at the front together and using binoculars.
The four giants, of course, are Gu Xingdong, the commander of the Eastern Legion of the Qixia Kingdom, Nan Gongzhi, the commander of the Shaoze Kingdom, Huo Shisong, the commander of the Northern Tang Dynasty, and Cui Yan, the commander of the Canglan Kingdom.
Among them, the one with the highest status is Nangong Zhi. Nangong Zhi is actually the real emperor of the Kingdom of Shaoze!
At this time, the four of them each had a single-eye telescope, overlooking the battlefield in front of them.
Gu Xingdong explained a little excitedly: "According to the enemy's attack situation, the other party obviously noticed that we have an ambush here. Otherwise, they would not be so cautious and scattered.
But since we noticed it and continued to attack, and we got the news that the other party wanted to counterattack, this shows that the other party must have some purpose.
But it doesn't matter, what the enemy wants to do, we don't do it! "
Looking at the sniper in front of him, Nangong Zhi was also full of emotion: "Amazing! These snipers, I believe they can surprise the opponent enough. By the way, how do you sell this sniper rifle?"
"That's it... I'm going to ask Zhang Hao. Don't look for me about the Dayang Group's stuff." Gu Xingdong shrugged and continued, "The other party's Nascent Soul stage masters have been dispatched. There are many. It seems that they are going to call for battle?"
Nangong Zhi looked at it for a while, and sneered: "The other party wants to call out, of course we have to respond. Order the Artillery Corps to fire air-burst bombs. Don't save shells, blow them hard for me!"
Anyway, for shells, etc., Xuanzhenjiao subsidizes 120%! Such words flashed across Nangongzhi's mind.
Since artillery can win and reduce casualties, and there are still people paying for it, why not!
So Xian Yunzi, a master of the Xiaoyao faction who was hiding in the sky, found helplessly that the plan was still not working, and he saw countless masters being bombed and screaming! Turning his head and glanced at Song Zhiyuan, the commander of Lingyun Kingdom, who was embarrassed, he snorted softly: "On paper!"
Song Zhiyuan's face was a little blushing, and he said forcefully, "Fortunately, the loss is not big. That...do you have any suggestions?"
The masters, think tanks, etc. all around bowed their heads. After a while, a think tank said: "General, for the present plan, we can only stand up. Almost 30,000 military forces have been invested on the battlefield, all of which are elites from the foundation-building period. If they retreat now, I am afraid that these people will all be killed." Can't escape.
Although the opponent's air-burst bombs are powerful, the shells themselves are not as flexible as the Nascent Soul Stage.
In the Nascent Soul stage, don't form an formation anymore, break through alone, and win the battle quickly. Let the Nascent Soul Stage hunt down the opponent's sniper soldiers, and lure the opponent's Nascent Soul Stage to fight. "
Song Zhiyuan took a deep breath, thought for a while and finally nodded: "All Nascent Soul Stages obey orders and disperse their attacks. Try to take care of each other in groups of three or two. The distance between each group should not be too far, and try to take care of each other!"
The Nascent Soul Stage has struck out, and the Nascent Soul Stage, which has been freed from the shackles of the battle formation, is very powerful. They each have their own methods, such as escapism, simple invisibility, magic weapon attacks, etc. They killed many snipers in a short while, and even grabbed a lot of sniper rifles.
Sure enough, in the face of this kind of attack from the Xiaoyao Sect, the Yuanying from the Xuanzhen Sect had no choice but to come out to fight. To fight against a large number of Nascent Soul Stages, there is only the Nascent Soul Stage for the time being.
After only a few minutes, the sky above the battlefield became chaotic. The Nascent Soul masters from both sides got entangled, and the Xuanzhen Sect's artillery, etc., lost their usefulness one after another.
In the rear, Song Zhiyuan saw that things had finally developed according to his plan, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to order: "Yuanyingqi maintains the scuffle, drags down the opponent, interferes with the opponent's snipers and artillery.
The rest quickly set up formations. As long as the formation rises, you can save your life! Hurry up! "
Ma Quan and Huang Teng reacted to the commander's order. The two looked at each other, took a chance, gritted their teeth and rushed out, quickly deploying a small mist formation.
The range of influence of the first formation is very small, no more than 30 meters. But as soon as the formation was formed, the fog was released. With fog blocking, it is difficult for snipers to aim. The two are safe for now.
Ma Quan and Huang Teng looked at each other, and carefully arranged the second formation under the cover of mist.
"镚儿..." With a crisp sound, Ma Quan broke out in cold sweat, and a sniper bullet accidentally broke the formation flag in his hand!
Almost, almost lost his arm, or died.
But at this juncture, Ma Quan went all out. He took out the banner again and started to get busy. Sometimes this person is really weird. The more afraid of death, the faster he will die. Those who are not afraid of death are safer.
Ma Quan's hands and feet became more agile, and after a while he arranged several formations, and finally the formations were assembled into a medium-sized formation, and a fog formation with a coverage of more than two hundred meters appeared.
After Ma Quan's success, more soldiers began to get busy within the area affected by the mist formation. The formation began to expand rapidly.
Three hundred meters, five hundred meters, one kilometer...
The masters in the sky, the rear, and the Xuanzhen Sect also discovered problems.
"Cannon coverage! Don't let them form an formation! Completely destroy the formation for me!" Gu Xingdong's face became serious.
Large-caliber artillery roared, and some formations collapsed. However, the Nascent Soul stage of the battle in the sky suddenly shifted its route and began to affect the shelling.
But there are still many artillery pieces that are not affected. But at this time, the morale of the Xiaoyao faction's legion seemed to explode, and they began to work in the face of death.
In the battle zone, the mist formation...expands rapidly!