The human enslaved cannon fodder sits on the steam motorcycle in front, two-wheeled, three-wheeled, four-wheeled... and one with a big iron ring and a one-wheeled one, with all kinds of strange shapes.
These steam motorcycles were bought by the werewolf clan from the human race, but looking at their appearance, you can tell that the human race seriously cut corners.
These locomotives are hand-modified steam locomotives with rough craftsmanship and many exposed parts.
However, although the appearance is worse, the performance is not bad.
After all, the human race still hopes to do business with the vampires for a long time, so they don't want to ruin the business relationship.
These motorcycles have shock-absorbing systems that are so exaggerated that they can jump more than ten meters, ejection systems, hinges, hook locks, front-end machine guns... everything is included.
The steam boiler roared loudly, and the human slaves carrying rocket launchers and large-caliber muskets rushed out first under the urging of the vampires.
Ah Wei thought for a while and jumped on a motorcycle in the middle.
His instinct from watching a thousand movies told him that the center of the convoy was the safest.
After all, this group of humans are here to be cannon fodder. Even if they want to complete their mission, they will have to wait until the war fully begins.
The war has completely begun.
When it comes to attacking a city, the werewolf family will naturally not use their bodies to clear the way like fools.
Previously, under the witness of Ah Wei, the werewolf clan and the human resistance army made a deal.
In fact, all kinds of firearms and weapons of the werewolf clan were purchased from the human resistance army.
On the frontal battlefield.
Machine guns with short front chambers, long tubes and thick walls, powerful red cannons, and various general cannons were fixed to the ground.
Black smoke filled the battlefield, and they spewed flames and projectiles wildly.
The black smoke was thick, the orange-red flames spread on the city wall, and the explosion sound was deafening, like a brilliant fireworks.
And just outside the Scarlet City, countless blood vines are growing out like red tentacles at this moment.
This is endless blood vines. Those blood vines are like long snakes winding wildly. Moreover, in the waves of blood vines, strange objects will occasionally appear, such as broken bodies and broken heads...
This is the pet kept by Duke Bolton in captivity, and it is also the greatest reliance on the Scarlet City's defense.
However, the blood descendants were indeed much better armed than the werewolves. After the two sides used thermal weapons to attack each other for a while, Heimo, the frontline general who led the team, felt that the casualties on his side were a bit heavy.
He didn't hesitate and roared angrily: "Those from the Sharp Knife Battalion charge at me, while the others use rockets to cover me!"
But in an instant, five figures rushed out of the army, and the one at the front was a red werewolf.
However, he saw that his body suddenly grew larger, and his height instantly reached five meters. In two days, his thighs were like the legendary pillars supporting the sky.
Especially the red gloves in his hands are filled with a surging sense of power.
In its place was what looked like a boxing glove.
[Name: Boxing Champion]
[Type: Equipment]
[Grade: c]
[Introduction: An unknown existence created this pair of boxing gloves, and the unyielding soul of a boxing champion remains inside. 】
[Special effect: After active activation, the soul inside will become violent. At this time, the attack will receive an additional 50% strength bonus. In addition, there is a 5% chance of soul impact on the enemy, causing a dizzy effect. 】
[Note: They used to say I was a beastly boy, but now, the boy has become me! 】
At the same time, the remaining four black shadows suddenly expanded, and a total of five huge figures became the sharp knives of the werewolf clan's charge.
The vampires aimed their guns at these five giants.
"Boom - boom -"
However, the indestructible shells bombarded their strong bodies one after another, as if they were just scratching an itch, unable to stop them at all.
In front of several huge figures, black armed drones were as small as powerless flying ants.
The red gloves flew out, and the violent shock wave directly shattered more than a dozen drones.
Especially Heimo standing at the end of the line.
Its entire body swelled to seven meters, like the terrifying evil god in ancient mysterious religions, and its body was covered with indescribable evil ghosts.
Those scarlet blood-like eyes are reminiscent of the terrifying totems of some ancient civilizations. Its appearance is accompanied by depressing and terrifying whispers. The unusually disordered and weird sounds make people feel as if they are in a Shura hell.
In fact, the bloodline of the werewolf clan does not transfuse blood at all, but behind the powerful bloodline they possess, there is an irreversible curse.
Whenever the moon is full, these werewolves will involuntarily find their blood-connected relatives, and at the same time want to tear them apart.
Therefore, every night when the moon is full, the werewolves will lock themselves in a cell made of pure silver, with a sculpture of the Silver Moon Goddess placed inside, so that they can be completely trapped.
The werewolf's weakness is mithril, but few people know it.
...
At the same time, while several werewolf generals were at the front to attract firepower, other werewolf warriors also followed behind and pushed out several large boxes.
Inside was a swaying fuse burned by flames that penetrated deep into the barrel of the gun. Under the scorching flames, hundreds of flaming arrows rushed out of the box.
On the Scarlet City side, dozens of black shadows also flashed out. Their skin was dry and blue-grey, their ears were very pointed, there were two fangs at the corners of their mouths, and a pair of ugly wings on their backs.
They are the blood descendants who transformed into bats!
These bloods all possess the purest bloodline belonging to vampires. Only they can compete with the sharp knife camp of the werewolf clan with bayonets.
The flags were stirring, the sound of killing was boiling, the soil and sand were flying, the dust was filling the field, the sky and the earth were dim, and the vampires and werewolves were already killing each other with red eyes.
Emperor Virgil sat in front of the Eight Immortals table, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and said cheerfully: "Kill, kill, kill. Only when enough corpses are piled here can I activate the formation. However, I still have to kill slowly, the undead." The whole clan hasn’t come yet, Jie Jie Jie.”
...
On the other side, it was not all smooth sailing for Chen Mo to ambush the vampire team in the mountains and forests.
It wasn't as smooth as killing the first batch.
In fact, he also encountered trouble when he ambushed another Vampire team.
There is a dark forest law (I read it from Three-Body Problem, Da Liu’s book is still very good)
The so-called law of the dark forest means that the universe is a dark forest, and every civilization is a hunter with a gun, sneaking in the forest like a ghost. Everyone quietly pushes aside the trees and tries not to make a sound.
Because once you make a sound, you will expose your position and fall into passivity. In this forest, any exposed life may lead to the destruction of other civilizations.
In fact, normal human resistance forces fight in ambushes and will not take the initiative to reveal their position, otherwise they will be in a state of darkness between the enemy and us.
But Chen Mo just did the opposite. Under normal circumstances, these vampire teams would be overjoyed when they saw that there was only one person on the other side, but as soon as they started fighting, they would find that the clown was actually themselves.
Only this time, Chen Mo almost capsized in the gutter.
This team of vampires was led by a fat vampire.
This person has a round body and an outstanding belly, like a ball.
With his thick beard and hair, he looked like a brown bear that had just escaped from the circus. It was obvious that he had been drinking for half his life.
Next to him, stood a young man with fair skin, who seemed different from the blood descendants next to him!
