Chapter 1217 The Battle Begins (Long Chapter, Please Give Me a Monthly Vote)
Chapter 1218 The battle begins (a long chapter, please vote for it)
The skinny man looked at everything in front of him. He only saw the blood-red light shining under the sky, and saw spider robots being smashed, exploded, and burned in the blood-red light.
He could not catch the figure of the man. The other party's speed was too fast, so fast that it exceeded his eyes, his consciousness, and everything that could be captured to the limit.
Just like people cannot see the light passing by their eyes, because in their field of vision, the light appears in an instant.
Although he knew that the other party's speed was not as fast as the speed of light, at this moment, he already had such a feeling.
The reorganized army of at least a hundred people was filled with splashing blood without any reaction time, and even a blood cloud was spread on the snow-white ground.
The skinny man could clearly perceive that these scouts in front of him were all first-class elite troops.
They held advanced weapons, had a strong physique, and even equipped each person with an optical camouflage uniform.
There were many complete mechanical modified people among them, as well as low-level F-level extraordinary people.
With such a huge gap in strength, they were still able to rely on their own combat awareness and make conscious counterattacks, and even relied on combat experience and combat intuition to set up a "siege" trap for that figure.
Even though they could not see the figure at all, or even capture it, they still took effective counterattacks, and some of their predictions could even keep up with the skinny man's own extreme vision.
And all this was formed when their commander was killed at the very beginning.
This is an elite, absolutely elite.
The skinny man had no doubt that a D-level extraordinary person like himself would be beaten into a sieve by this elite force as soon as he rushed into the military formation, and he would not even have the chance to surrender.
But these soldiers, including their weapons, did not touch the figure from beginning to end. They successfully set up a trap, but it was broken through by the figure in an instant, and then fell into the next wave of killing.
Powerful machinery, elite soldiers, and organized tactics were all cut off as easily as thin paper under the bloody knife light.
Is this the power that humans can reach?
A thought flashed through the skinny man's mind.
A true extraordinary person should be able to achieve this level.
As the bloody light flashed, the number of soldiers in the opposite reconnaissance unit became fewer and fewer, and the pressure that originally covered the skinny man's heart slowly eased.
He lowered his head and glanced at the middle-aged officer who had been split in half on the ground.
This middle-aged officer who seemed to be C-level, and a relatively strong C-level, should also be integrated with these soldiers. He and these elite soldiers combined should be able to exert greater combat power.
Unfortunately, the C-level officer was easily killed at the beginning of the battle.
The skinny man didn't know whether it was intentional by the figure or just a coincidence. He only knew that the outcome of this battle had been determined from the beginning.
"Fuck, is it so awesome?"
At this time, the fat man had staggered back. He looked at the flash of blood in the scouts ahead, and the laser weapons, electromagnetic guns, and even exploding grenades fired by the scouts to deal with the blood.
The diffuse light and noise trembled in the mountains, but none of these hindered the red light.
"No, can a person be this strong?"
The fat man swallowed his saliva, "Is this guy really still a human? Could he be the incarnation of a legendary god?"
"I don't know."
The skinny man shook his head. He stared at the red light, and his dark green pupils flashed with an inexplicable light. "Perhaps this is the true power of the extraordinary."
"Don't be the kind of martial arts fanatic in the city novels. This is not the level that the extraordinary can reach. Don't set a goal that you will never reach."
The fat man looked at his companion beside him and couldn't help saying.
The skinny man didn't answer him.
In this brief silence, the fat man retracted his gaze. He did not continue the previous topic, but looked at the light in front of him, took a breath, and said after a short pause, "Thank you just now, you don't owe me anymore, I take back what I said before, you are still a bit courageous."
This time, the skinny man still fell into silence and did not speak.
"Cough,"
The fat man coughed, also looked at the light in front of him, and whispered, "But now, we all owe him a life."
"Yeah."
The skinny man nodded slightly, staring at the light and shadow in front of him.
Just at this time, he seemed to notice something and ran quickly towards the bright red land in front of him.
"What's wrong? Ah?"
The fat man immediately stood up, holding his waist and buttocks, and rolled and crawled to catch up with the skinny man, "No, buddy, I just fell on my buttocks, wait for me."
As the two people approached quickly, the flashing red light seemed to have completed its journey and stopped.
This group of soldiers did not die, and about a dozen people survived.
They stared blankly at the pool of blood in front of them, and at the bloody figure in front of them. They raised their guns with dull eyes and knelt on the ground trembling. Their bodies were shaking, and they dared not lower their heads to look at the blood on the ground.
Even the most elite soldiers don't exactly possess an iron will. The fact that they can hold on until this moment before collapsing is enough to see how elite they are.
He Ao bit the remaining half of the cigarette and inserted the bloody knife back into the scabbard behind him.
Thick smoke rose in the cold wind.
A hand reached out from behind and handed over the large coat.
He Ao glanced at the thin man who was out of breath, stretched out his hand, took the coat and put it on his body.
His body was now stained with bright red, and his original clothes were much torn.
When he left the city and rushed into the battle, he considered the current situation, so he prepared another set of clothes with a coat and kept them with Orui.
However, after he and Ori met again, he never had time to change clothes, so he had no choice but to put on this coat on the way to the temporary campsite for wanderers in the wilderness.
It was dark, and others couldn't see clearly what he was wearing under his coat.
After putting on his coat, He Ao walked forward and pulled out the communication equipment from the surrendered soldiers.
"Hahu-is it over?"
The fat man appeared behind He Ao panting and asked in a low voice.
He glanced at the broken prosthetic body on the ground, which was covered in bright red. He smelled the strong smell of blood in the air and shrank subconsciously.
"No,"
He Ao shook his head slightly, looked at the communication device in his hand that showed 'communication dial-in', and sighed, "The war has begun."
"ah?"
The fat man was slightly startled.
The skinny man on the side also raised his gaze and looked at He Ao in confusion.
After a brief thought, the thin man lowered his voice and looked at He Aodao in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
"Are you worried about the mercenary group below?"
He thought and continued, "These scouts have not arrived at the Gate of the North and do not know the situation at the Gate of the North. Even if they encounter us here, they can only say that they have met powerful extraordinary beings and cannot be sure of the specific contents inside the gate. Condition,
"It stands to reason that they should only send another reconnaissance team over. As long as we don't let anyone really see the situation at the Gate of the North, we should be able to delay it for a while."
"Yes, under normal circumstances, we should send out more temptations,"
He Ao turned around and looked in the direction behind him.
Some messy gunfire sounded not far away.
It seemed like other sentries met other scout troops.
Then he withdrew his gaze and looked at the silent night below,
"But this is a battlefield, not a court. Some judgments do not need logical support. The situation changes rapidly. For a commander, making the right decision at the right time, even if it involves gambling, is better than passively accepting the changes on the battlefield. good.
"Once doubts begin, decisions are already being made. Any slightest hint of grit will cause the balance to tip completely."
He Ao also hoped that he would meet a mediocre or even incompetent commander, so that the battle would be much easier to fight.
But it is obvious from the situation of these reconnaissance troops.
His luck was not very good.
And the moment he finished speaking, a bright light rose from below the mountains, illuminating the entire hillside like daylight.
He Ao raised his head, and what came into his eyes were the bright tail flames trailed by the cannonballs.
——Two minutes ago——
Bang--
The closed door was suddenly opened, and a man in a white suit rushed into the narrow command room with a dense crowd of people.
He looked angrily at the gray uniformed officer standing in front of the command podium, and at the cannon muzzles preparing to fire out of the transparent window in front of the officer.
"Westan, what are you doing?"
He shouted angrily, his gentle face completely collapsed at this moment, looking a little hysterical.
His voice was so loud that it made the podium seem to tremble.
"Mr. Dellot, you can keep your voice down, as you can see,"
The gray uniformed officer said calmly, "I am launching an attack on the defenders stationed at the Gate of the North."
"What are you crazy about?!"
Dellot roared, "Didn't you see that there was no one behind the North Gate? Where did the defenders come from? Where did the enemies come from? If you fire so many cannonballs and fire them so high, they can be seen dozens of kilometers away. Are you afraid that others won’t know we are here?”
His voice gradually increased, with a hint of hysteria,
"What do you want to do? Do you know what our plan is? Arrive at Chenxi City as quickly as possible in secret. If you expose yourself, what will happen to our plan then? The Federal Central Committee knows that we have left the station, so it should do What was the reaction?
"Do you know that we can sneak forward like this, deploy so many mercenary groups, how many exchanges have been made, and how much benefits have been paid? We have worked so hard to cover this layer of cloth, and you are here to He uncovered it? Do you know how much money we will lose?
"Do you still want to be the leader of this mercenary group? How do you explain it to the board of directors of Qunxing Pharmaceutical? Do you want to be jointly hunted down by the consortium?
"Your board of directors has put the most important force in your hands. Is this how you repay them?"
"Yes, you are right, Mr. Dellot,"
The figure in gray military uniform turned around calmly and glanced at Dailot behind him, "But the prerequisite for us to sneak in secretly is that we have to pass through the Gate of the North."
He said calmly, "So I am attacking the gate of the North Kingdom and opening this gate quickly."
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Dailot had already rushed in front of the figure in gray military uniform. He shouted angrily, "Do you think I am blind? There is nothing above the Gate of the North! So many of us have seen it, but there is nothing. Don't you have eyes?" "
He lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said,
"You really want to play for fun. I don't care what you do when you rush into the North Gate. Do you know how many people are watching when you shoot cannonballs from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain? Behind us is the Great Plains, the Great Plains! "
He looked at the cannon barrel that was raised without stopping outside, and became more and more angry, "You set off such a huge firework in the sky, do you think the entire federation is as blind as you?!"
"If we wait until we go up the mountain so slowly, it may be too late. Mr. Dellot, maybe you should take a look at this."
After hearing so many words, the expression on the man in gray military uniform remained unchanged, and he pointed at the screen in front of him.
This seems to be an inductive imaging device. It is displaying the image of the location near the Gate of the North. It seems that the image is a little blurry because of the distance.
But you can vaguely see some outlines that seem to be moving.
"What do you want to say? That there is someone at the North Gate?"
Dailot looked at the man in gray military uniform with his face still red, and sneered,
"Don't think I don't know anything about the multi-frequency imager of the Ivis space system. This thing often convulses and cannot be the only demonstration, especially for this kind of long-distance and small-scale imaging. The electronic imager directly used by the Ivis space system It’s normal to amplify the cut and be interfered by other nearby factors,”
His voice paused, "And even if there are people, so what? Since when has there been no one at the Gate of the North? It's just that there are fewer caravans at night, but it's not that there are no caravans at all. If you encounter them, just kill them. If you do this, What do you want to do?”
"Mr. Dellot, the reconnaissance force I sent out seems to have encountered an enemy. Look, there are still flames on the mountains."
The man in gray military uniform continued.
Outside the window, the raised gun barrels finally spit out surging flames, and the burning shells dragged the glorious tongues of flames into the sky.
"Oh, there are so many savages on this mountain, and they also use the gate to the north. Maybe your people are unlucky and meet a savage family with extraordinary people?"
Dellot glanced at the hillside. It was too far away, and he could only vaguely see the light of fire. He said coldly, "You can definitely send another reconnaissance team to take a look."
He looked up to the stage and looked at the cannonballs in the sky. Under these cannonballs, the barrels had been raised again, shooting out a new wave of flames. "I don't know anything about military affairs, idiot. I know you just want to If you deliberately sabotage this plan, I will report all your actions to the church and the board of directors of Qunxing Pharmaceutical."
"Please."
The man in gray military uniform waved his hand casually and said casually.
Then he returned his gaze to the cannonballs gradually rising in the sky.
Dellot snorted coldly, waved his hand and turned back.
The trailing light of the cannonball illuminated the sky, passed through the sky, and most of it hit the ice-covered cliff. A small part passed through the cliff and fell into the canyon between the cliffs.
These artillery shells are not guided missiles, just ordinary long-range artillery shells.
This is just a blanket 'probe' attack.
At the moment before the shells were about to fall into the canyon, rays of light suddenly rushed out of the nothing canyon and hit the fuses of the shells accurately.
A roaring explosion suddenly exploded in the sky, filling the sky at the Gate of the North.
Dailot, who was walking a few steps and preparing to leave, heard the explosion, was slightly startled, and turned around.
He raised his head and saw the second batch of shells about to fall into the canyon, detonated by the light.
His expression froze slightly.
At the same time, not far from him, the originally relaxed face of the officer in gray suit completely darkened.
The blurry light and shadow still enveloped the deep North Gate Canyon, making it impossible to see the scene 'inside the gate'.
——
"Contact Auri and Shia. It will take some time for those guys to rush up the mountain. Let them quickly build a defense in front of the North Gate. Find a few people to collect as many optical camouflage clothes as possible on the ground."
He Ao glanced at the detonated artillery fire in the sky, turned around and looked behind him, "I'm going to take care of the remaining reconnaissance troops. We'll see you at the defenses then."
As he spoke, his figure disappeared from the spot and rushed into the depths of the night ahead.
"yes!"
The thin man looked at He Ao's back and nodded quickly.
Then he raised his head and looked toward the sky.
Increasingly dense artillery fire was rushing out from below, filling the sky like clouds made of fire.
And at the foot of this towering mountain peak, in the originally dark road, the originally extinguished lights hanging on the war weapons were quickly and densely lit up.
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