Chapter 502 Pure Power

Seeing His Highness frowning, the guards around him hurriedly slowed down their pace, and asked in a low voice while habitually deploying their formation and taking a defensive posture.

"What's wrong, Your Highness?"

"Something is wrong, I smell a human breath, and there are quite a few..."

A Xibao looked around with a gloomy face, and finally stared at a mountain road not far away that was obviously opened up by humans.

"Humph, didn't we just pass by a valley? Inform the whole army and ambush them!"

"Got the order!"

It can only be said that these hundreds of elite soldiers are worthy of being the royal guards of the grassland wolf tribe. When they act, they really come and go like rain and wind.

So after only a moment, when the Silla army arrived at this forest, there was no one to be seen here.

But as the saying goes, don't underestimate the heroes of the world.

The reason why the Silla people failed to catch the werewolf's tail last night was because the werewolf was deliberately playing tricks on them and had always maintained a considerable safe distance.

But now they are lying in ambush in front, if the Silla people are still stupid enough to walk in...

Don't brag about the influence of the world's first cosmic power, just find a pit to bury yourself.

So when they were still 500 meters away from the valley, the intelligence officer sitting in front of the window next to General Zheng in the infantry fighting vehicle suddenly spoke.

"Report to the general, the situation ahead is not right!"

It's interesting and sad to say that this is a girl who has been blind since birth.

Relying on her beautiful face and terrible talent, she became a well-known actress after playing a poor blind girl in an art film, and was appreciated by an agency under the Park family.

However, just when she finally got quite good resources and advertising endorsements, and her career was about to take off, she was forced to "let go" and starred in several comedy themes, and the whole process was a commercial film that made fun of her physical defects.

Now, although these three movies have made more money than the previous thirty art films combined, they have been a great success in the commercial field and have earned a lot of money for the company and investors.

But the price is that these three movies have directly burned out the spiritual energy in her, and even her origin and energy have been questioned as scripts, and her fan base has collapsed and smashed the pot, and her acting career has come to an end.

Good news: relying on unconventional means, you have exploded the commercial value of three times your original acting career.

Bad news: The three times the commercial value belongs to others, and you are just a beggar on your knees.

And those who can make money are called workers, and those who can't make money are called cost-cutting and efficiency-increasing reserves!

So she was originally given an ultimatum by the company, either to be hidden or to go to Japan to open up a new path.

Who knew that the arrival of "Two Moons' Struggle" would save her from a desperate situation and usher in a second spring.

That's right, she has acquired a talent for smell that exceeds the limits of humans, joined the military, and just now smelled the scent of the werewolf.

"Inform the entire army, stop!"

Although the tactical command and military literacy of the Silla people certainly cannot play such complex things as tactical interweaving, the most basic firepower coverage can still be done.

Therefore, under the command of General Zheng, the Silla army did not foolishly get into the encirclement of the werewolves, but found a suitable high ground nearby, quickly deployed, and built an artillery position.

"What does this mean?"

Unfortunately, although Asibao is very smart, the grassland, which has just ended the war and barely resumed production, is still a mess in many places. After all, it is closed.

So even if he has tried very hard to investigate and obtain, and he wants to catch a tongue from the border and interrogate it carefully, he still doesn't know enough about the pioneers.

Moreover, Axibao had never seen the "power" of the pioneers before. He could even say that if the Khan had not been so ruthless and threw poison gas bombs randomly, he would have almost passed through this official jurisdiction without any injuries.

Therefore, although he was suspicious by nature, he subconsciously felt that the other party must have bad intentions and might have discovered him. But the whole process was smooth, and he was still too young to avoid underestimating the enemy.

However, it was this moment of hesitation that prevented him from leading his people to withdraw from the ambush position quickly, and also allowed the humans to slowly move the muzzle over.

So.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

"Not good!"

Now there was no need for Axibao to remind them. Looking at the dangerous black shadow falling from the sky, the wolves screamed and ran away, fearing that the thing would fall on their heads.

However, when enemies meet, they are particularly jealous. This time, the Silla people threw everything they could launch at them, even carrying out the grenade launchers used in the early public beta.

Under such a saturated attack, it was difficult for them to find a place to hide in the small valley. They could only use the equipment in their hands and on their bodies, and even their own bodies to resist.

And when the shells fell to the ground one after another, they exploded with crackling sounds, and the powerful shock waves and shocks caused the entire valley to begin to shake.

In an instant, the werewolves felt like they were in a big pottery jar in the hands of a giant, shaking upside down as the opponent played with them, and they couldn't stand at all.

It was difficult to even tell where they were now, because the continuous explosions completely disturbed their minds, and they could only stumble and run around like headless flies.

Although the artillery attack came and went quickly, the Silla people only fired three rounds before they stopped because the number of shells was really small.

But the valley had been blown to pieces, the soil was turned up, the trees were broken, the boulders were shattered, and it was a mess.

And the reason why the guns could not cause much damage to the wolf soldiers was that the caliber was not enough.

But now the shells that fell on their heads were the size of bowls. It would be unreasonable if they did not break their bones.

Therefore, these hundreds of wolf soldiers were also blown up and suffered heavy losses. The heroic fragments were scattered everywhere like flowers scattered by the sky.

Even those who survived were extremely panicked, their hearing was cut off, and they were even blinded by the flying shrapnel and lost their combat effectiveness.

However, troubled times are the time for heroes to emerge, so in the midst of the smoke and blood, there is still a legendary bomb-resistant king who stands firm.

That is the wolf prince Asibao who took out a fine iron shield inlaid with mithril and covered himself and the wolf soldiers behind him.

Looking around at the miserable situation, he still couldn't understand how this group of humans suddenly became so powerful. Wasn't he fooled by them before?

Could it be...

Could it be that this is the so-called tank and artillery in the mouth of the peddler?

Reputation is bound to be distorted after it spreads, so Asibo didn't believe that there could be such terrible weapons in the world before.

After all, it doesn't require magic, talent, or even level. As long as you learn it, anyone can use it...

How could it exist (shock)!

After seeing the guns in the hands of the pioneers and resisting a few rounds with his body, he was even more convinced of it.

Ha, all this is just the fear of the weak, nothing to be afraid of!

But I didn't expect that all this was true, and it was even more terrible than what was said outside. Hundreds of elites became remnants in just a moment.

He immediately regretted chopping off the sheep man with a knife. If he stayed by his side and asked a few more questions, maybe he wouldn't suffer such a big loss today!

But.

So what?

A Xibao dropped his shield and pointed to the outside of the valley.

"You retreat first, wait for me over there, I'll be back soon!"

No werewolf dared to stop him, because it was not the character of the grassland wolf tribe to suffer losses.

As a prince, A Xibao must regain his lost face with his own hands, this is the rule!

After driving his guards to retreat to a distance, he took out the thick and wide serrated knife as big as a door panel again.

Without his subordinates to restrain his hands and feet, and without the legion to command, all the constraints on A Xibao were completely untied.

So he burst out with all his fighting power in an instant, and with a light step of his feet, he rushed to the distant artillery position like a cannonball.

What a shitty tank cannon, it can only bully rookies of level 30 or 40. Now let you see the strength of a level 70 master!

But the people of Silla at this time knew nothing about this, and were still happily celebrating their perfect bombing.

Hehe, this group of werewolves was beaten to the point of abandoning their armor and fleeing. We must have won this time!

"Wolves are wolves. How can they surpass our human wisdom?"

"I have filmed this scene. I will give those arrogant Indians a slap in the face!"

"Haha, human technology is invincible..."

Boom!

However, before they finished speaking, they heard another loud noise.

And this time it was not in the distant valley, but right in front of them!

??? ?

Everyone looked over and found that a field gun had flipped over.

But let's not talk about how inexplicable this flip was. Just saying that the effect of this flip was too cruel, even the solid iron barrel was bent like a plastic straw.

"What's going on?"

The Silla people were confused and guessed whether there was something wrong with the field gun itself and it exploded, or the gunner accidentally detonated the bomb box?

But less than ten seconds later, the high ground welcomed the second loud noise.

And the effect this time was even more terrible. If the previous cannon was knocked down by a naughty child, then this one was directly grabbed by someone and then thrown to the ground.

Not only did the cannon body and the gun carriage disintegrate on the spot, but even the barrel flew out, spinning around, causing several unlucky soldiers to smash out the fillings like dumplings.

At this point, even the most dull soldiers could see that something was wrong.

"There is an enemy!"

And the intelligence officer, who was always breathing to the maximum extent and trying to catch more smells, directly stated the identity of the visitor.

"General! I smell a very sharp smell of werewolves, it should be the wolf prince..."

But what can you do if you know it? Can you catch him?

After all, if Asibao came to kill him head-on, no matter how cowardly and stupid the Silla people were, they would definitely have organized their men to concentrate their firepower and start counterattacking.

But the most fatal thing was that he was too fast, he was really a poisonous wolf on the grassland.

The players didn't even see his shadow, and the third field gun was knocked over, and the heavy gun body crushed a group of soldiers to death.

Just like little monkeys, people will instinctively ask their companions for a sense of security when they are panicked, so the soldiers subconsciously want to get together.

"Be careful!"

"Everyone, back to back, be alert to each other!"

"Get together, quickly!"

But can a group of flesh and blood, even if there are professionals at level 20 or even 30 among them, really be stronger than a war machine made of steel?

Of course, with a "bang!", I immersively experienced the world of "The Boys", how the unlucky passers-by were hit by the drugged locomotive and only had a pair of hands left.

"No, spread out, don't gather together, spread out! Run!"

In the colorful blood rain, General Zheng could no longer think about the strategy carefully, and could only give orders loudly.

However, in this kind of massacre, no orders were really useful, and all he could do was watch the werewolf leader shuttle back and forth in his own position to plow the land.

First, the field artillery was knocked over one by one, then the grenade launchers were all crushed, and then the rocket launchers were all flattened.

The soldiers who were touched by him were torn into pieces on the spot, and only those who were quick and quickly hid in the tanks were lucky enough to survive.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

Although it is a bit funny to say it, the principle followed by the official forces of various countries is that "things are more important than people."

There is no way, who said that people can really be resurrected in the game, but if things are gone, I don't know how long it will take to rub them out manually?

So whether it is an infantry fighting vehicle or a tank, they no longer care about the soldiers who did not get on the vehicle, and they just run away after receiving the order.

But if you want to run away, can you run away?

It can even be said that by doing this, they saved the big-headed soldiers who had been killed and fled.

Because A Xibao's hatred is directly locked on them, grandma, just follow them and go together!

So the soldiers who were about to curse because they were ruthlessly abandoned shut their mouths and instantly switched to praise mode.

"Thank you, General, this is saving us one level, loyal! Sincere!"

General Zheng: "Ah Xi, why are you chasing us!"

The general who was praised by them was already red-eyed, because he could clearly see through the glass that there was a black shadow running wildly chasing after the convoy.

"Damn humans, none of you can escape!"

After slaughtering nearly a thousand players in a row, Asibao, who was almost murderous, finally spoke the first human words after swinging the butcher knife.

At this time, his body had swelled into a muscle giant, and he had regained the gait of a beast running on four legs, and every step he took could make a loud roar.

Before he finished speaking, he crashed into the infantry fighting vehicle that was running at the back because it started the engine the latest.