Gods: The Swarm

Chapter 231 Artillery Fire Coverage

Fifty million armed thunder beasts were descending from a height of twenty meters.

For the huge and strong thunder beasts, this height was not a big deal.

It was just like an ordinary strong man jumping down from the second floor with two heavy machine guns on his back.

However, the 50 million beasts fell to the ground one after another, and the noise was ridiculous.

"Boom..., boom...."

The earth was cracking and groaning, as if it had been ravaged beyond endurance.

The strong shock wave, with this area as the center, spread out like ripples.

Even the two armies fighting in the distance could feel the obvious shock.

"Attention, all members of the Thunder Beast Corps, line up on the spot, and activate the armed self-inspection system!"

"Commanders at all levels connect with their subordinates and report the self-inspection situation step by step..."

The legion commander Varrick kept issuing orders.

These soldiers of the Thunder Beast Corps would take the initiative to implement the established regulations even without his orders.

In less than two minutes, five million Thunder Beast pilots, along with the fifty million armed Thunder Beasts they controlled, were ready.

In such a short time, the smoke and dust covering the area had not yet dissipated.

Even Anzil and Hans, the two stunned demigods, were still in a daze, completely shocked by Han Fei's airdrop and rapid descent operation.

Commander Varrick, with an excited face, didn't care about the situation outside. He kept operating his fingers on the screen in front of him, and he issued orders one after another quickly.

"Thunder Beast Corps, everyone pay attention!"

"According to the brigade sequence, mark the designated area and adjust the firepower coverage mode!"

Under the control of the one-eyed pilot, the fifty million Thunder Beasts all squatted with their hind legs bent and their forelimbs firmly grasped the ground, so that the artillery mounted on both sides showed a large elevation angle.

"Rapid fire mode, stepped salvo............."

"Fire!"

Amid the continuous roar, hundreds of millions of cannons fired at the same time.

Dense hot plasma groups shot out, and the lingering electric light and flames, in the twisting and pulling, almost intertwined into a net.

The smoke and dust in the sky were instantly swept away by this scorching fire net.

Looking down from the air, it was as if the scorching sun rose into the sky, sweeping away the thick clouds and haze.

Seeing this scene, Anzil and Hans were both horrified.

The explosive plasma that screamed through the sky flew fiercely to the distant battlefield area in their horrified eyes.

Hundreds of millions of tiger people and dog-headed people had no way to escape, and could only watch the gorgeous rain of fire falling in despair.

Dense roars kept ringing on the ground, and the smoke and dust brought by the explosion spread rapidly.

No matter you are dog-headed people or tiger-headed people, you will be wiped out in such dense artillery coverage.

Countless lives did not even have time to wail, and did not even feel much pain, and they were completely turned into dust.

But even so, there are still exceptions on the battlefield.

For example, the Kobold Shaman who held up a single shield, and the heroic Tiger Chieftain who used his fighting spirit to transform into armor and resisted the artillery fire not far away.

Standing in the explosion, the Tiger Chieftain looked at the direction of the artillery fire, and his eyes were covered with bright red blood.

The Tiger Tribe worships the strong, and the blood of bravery and war flows in their bodies.

They have never been afraid of war, and they regard dying on the battlefield as the glory of the brave.

But what makes the Tiger Chieftain angry is that countless warriors in the tribe did not fall in the battle, but died because of the enemy's shameless sneak attack.

He madly operated his fighting spirit, stepped into the air, and looked around.

Under the continuous artillery fire, the flames were like raging waves, constantly surging and spreading, swallowing the vast grassland.

Although a few warriors survived the artillery bombardment, they were also deeply trapped in the raging waves.

Struggling and roaring, but not knowing where to escape.

The tiger chieftain looked at this hellish scene and could not suppress the anger in his chest.

His red eyes were filled with flames of hatred.

"Roar~!"

The roar of the tiger that shook the surroundings conveyed the meaning of death to the remaining warriors of the tribe.

Amid the sound of the explosion, only the roar of the tiger could be heard. Countless remaining tiger warriors also roared to the sky in response to the call of the leader in this sea of ​​fire.

Whether these tiger roars were loud, low, hoarse or weak, they all contained the same meaning.

Fight to the death!

The tiger chieftain stepped on the sea of ​​fire and roared towards the thunder beasts in the distance.

Every time he took a step, the sea of ​​fire below rolled to both sides, like two high walls standing tall, revealing a charred and wide road of killing.

The remaining tiger warriors, following the guidance of their leader's roar, also bravely crossed the sea of ​​fire and killed the shameless attackers.

In the sky, the shadow of Anzil, a demigod, saw the tragic scene.

He looked sad, with anger and fear in his eyes.

Seeing the tiger chief's actions, he wanted to send down an oracle to stop him.

But...

The determination in the tiger roar shocked him, and he couldn't bear it, didn't want to, and didn't even dare to stop it.

Anzil would judge the situation and survive if he could, but he had no intention of forcing his family, especially the heroic family, to go against their nature.

If a race like the tiger people, who were born for war, loses their fearless courage, it is like breaking their backbone and losing their soul.

In fact, it is not just the tiger people.

Even the dog-headed people, who are known for their cunning and cruelty, have lost their reason at this time.

No...it should be said that they had already lost their sanity, and now they had lost it more completely.

The remaining kobolds, whether warlocks or warriors, had their minds corroded by bloodthirsty desires, and they also rushed madly in the direction of the bombs.

Especially the kobold warriors with low willpower, who had been completely stimulated by Hans's divine characteristics.

They threw away their weapons, roared and bared their fangs, and used all four limbs like beasts, stepping on the scorched earth and running forward.

The speed was much faster than that of the tiger people.

As a demigod, Hans was even crazier than his kobold followers at this time.

His consciousness faced a sudden impact, and even the demigod phantom in the sky could not maintain.

In the void outside the divine domain, Hans's demigod spirit was also roaring.

He saw his hands condensed into claws, tearing his hair madly, and the long green hair was faintly stained with blood.

……………………

In the distant void, a subtle disturbance appeared, but it was gone in a flash.

Seeing Hans' situation, the two demigods who came to protect the contestants in the void secretly communicated with their divine thoughts, but they obviously had no intention of taking action.

"This is just the mental backlash caused by too many breaks in the thread of faith."

"His willpower is too fragile. If he can survive, his willpower will probably surge. It can be regarded as a blessing and a curse."

"Well, even if he can't survive, at most he will be weak for a while, and there will be no sequelae."

"Keep watching the show, it's not time for us to take action yet..."

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