"Brothers, it's time to watch our show!"
Big Cat waved his hand vigorously, "Reconnaissance team, disperse the attack!"
Following Big Cat's order, more than 500 scouts were divided into teams of twelve, fanned out, and headed towards the high ground where the flag was located.
Big Mao, a child from an ordinary grocery store in Longshi Town, after five years of struggle, resolutely injected himself with the hero potion, passed the life and death test, and finally grew into a leading commander.
"tumultuous!"
Behind Chen Xing, a rocket with a cigar skull painted on it slowly rose into the sky.
After a while, the field of vision for several kilometers was under control.
In the Silver Claw position, the troops fighting for the high ground gradually left the battle line and advanced towards the flag.
Chen Xing picked up the tablet and quickly entered the enemy team's coordinates, direction of travel, and estimated marching speed. Then he handed it to Xiang Caidi beside him, "Start precise artillery fire!"
"yes!"
Xiang Caidi took the tablet and ran quickly to the combat command room to send instructions to the artillery unit.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
In the blink of an eye, the Silver Claw Pioneer in action encountered an artillery attack from the expeditionary force. The artillery shells landed accurately, with a deviation of less than five meters. Several small teams were blown up by the artillery shells.
"Artillery support!"
Upon receiving the signal from the vanguard, the Silver Claw artillery unit opened fire collectively and covered the expeditionary force's position with artillery.
They do not have Chen Xing's tactical satellites and cannot carry out precise positioning. They can only carry out all-round strikes and provide fire coverage to any location where enemy forces may be present.
In comparison, Chen Xing's attack was more precise and saved shells. However, the defenders of Silver Claw City had their backs to the royal city, and they had rapid supplies and sufficient ammunition, which meant that they had a huge arsenal at their backs. The expeditionary force went deep into the enemy's country to make up for the difficulties. With one thing ebbing and the other ebbing, it could only be considered a balance.
Covered by artillery, the vanguards of both sides arrived at the high ground almost at the same time, and a fierce battle immediately began.
On the Expeditionary Force Reconnaissance Brigade, there are more than fifty members of the former Master Corps, all of whom are guard-level members of the alien bloodline. Each person leads a small team, and is fully equipped with commandos, shooters, supports, and snipers. Each small team All have independent combat capabilities.
As for the Silver Claw City garrison, due to the addition of many family troops from aristocratic families, there are also many strong guards at the guard level, and they are well-equipped and well-staffed.
The two sides fought fiercely across the battle flags.
At this time, Silver Claw Fang experienced the second kind of pain, that was the sniper kill from the sky.
The orbital laser fell like a divine punishment, killing or injuring anyone who touched it. Several snipers on the Silver Claw side were penetrated through their bodies, and the high-temperature burning carbon ash flowed in all directions along the snowy water.
"Support!" "Activate the psychic shield!"
One by one, the support men fell down next to the snipers and opened psychic shields above them to resist the laser fire.
But the opened psychic shield caused a flash of blue light, revealing the sniper's position. The snipers on the expeditionary force's side locked onto the target and launched charged shots.
On the battlefield, a slight disadvantage may be magnified infinitely until it turns into a bottomless pit.
Gradually, the vanguard of the expeditionary force gained the upper hand, and the battle line gradually encroached on the high ground, and finally occupied the entire high ground.
Silver Claw's vanguard began to retreat backwards, and at the same time, raindrops of artillery shells hit the high ground, exploding snow springs several meters high. The wet soil soaked by the snow water below rose up into the sky, and fell on the body wet and sticky, as if the whole person was soaked in mud.
"Get cover!" "Open the shield!" "We must hold on!"
The reconnaissance brigade occupying the high ground spread out in all directions, defending against artillery fire and blocking the enemy troops trying to rush up.
The battle became more intense, and Silver Claw sent out a second batch of troops to seize the high ground. The investment of new troops immediately put huge pressure on the reconnaissance brigade.
"Boss, it's our turn!" Huo Zui asked for a fight again.
"Wait a moment." Chen Xing turned to look at Baron Prader, the commander of the right army, "You are the second batch."
"Yes!" Baron Prader solemnly gave a military salute to Chen Xing, turned around and ran back to the right army's position, climbing onto his Valkyrie mecha.
"Commander, please give me a chance to redeem myself for my crime!" The person who stepped forward to request was Torres, the eldest son of Viscount Ramon.
Viscount Ramon was killed by Lacey's Second Army. Torres fled back to the expeditionary force station with 4,000 soldiers of the right army, and now serves as a captain under Baron Prader.
After his father's death, the eldest son of the Ramon family became taciturn and his temperament became more stable and mature.
"allow!"
"Thank you, sir!"
Torres took the lead and led the elite left army into the battlefield. They must wash away the shame of deserting before they can gain recognition from their colleagues.
Under the fierce attack of the Silver Claw troops, the reconnaissance brigade was retreating steadily, and was about to be driven down the hillside when a high-pitched war cry suddenly sounded behind them.
"Kill!"
The elite of the right army rushed to the high ground, and the battle situation suddenly reversed. In order to restore the family's reputation, Torres took the lead and rushed to the front to kill the enemy bravely.
The Ramon family is a veteran family in the Red Dragon Principality. They are superb at swordsmanship with their swords, and their swords shine like little meteors, flying across the battlefield.
Fighting alongside Torres was a headless spirit wielding a giant axe. The bullet hit the heavy armor, creating bright sparks.
I saw it swinging its giant ax and splitting open a heavy mecha in front of it. The pilot inside was split in half before he could escape, and his organs and blood were scattered everywhere.
This headless royal spirit is the headless iron guard, the ancestral royal spirit of the Ramon family. Viscount Ramon was assassinated that day, and he used his last bit of spiritual power to defend the realm until his eldest son Torres took away the headless iron guard from the realm.
Torres never showed any hatred for the eldest princess, at least not publicly. What he now claims is to revitalize the Ramon family. As a vassal of the Maris family, even if the master's family suffers a big loss, he will not easily show his rebellious heart.
If the strength does not allow it, the result will be a dead end. The world is full of helplessness and perhaps some hatred, which can only be forgotten, otherwise it will usher in self-destruction.
Revenge itself is also a luxury product.
People like Chen Xing who try their best to swim against the current are always an exception. The vast majority of people who desperately moved forward died on the way.
Counterattack requires courage without fear of death, perseverance, and a little bit of luck...
It’s just that everyone’s values are different. Some people would rather die on the way than stop moving forward.
"It seems that your troops are better."
Looking at the green light spots gradually occupying the high ground on the tactical tablet, Dongfang Xuanyuan smiled and said to Chen Xing. Judging from the current battle situation, the victory of the expeditionary force is already a certainty.
"Thank you, Lord Duke, for the compliment." Chen Xing nodded slightly to show respect.
"Hmph, I just want to see what this old fox can do without the support of Ancestor Wei from behind!" Dongfang Xuanyuan said coldly. His words were full of disdain for Marquis Haitang.
Chen Xing did not answer. He had nothing to say to this defeated general. But if he behaves too arrogantly, it may hurt Duke Zilan's face. After all, the two are old rivals and can be considered to be on the same level.
In fact, the reason why the burning warship defeated the Twelve Knights of the Round Table was not because Wei Haitang's core Yuling, who had been famous for twenty years, was vulnerable, but because the other party was hot-headed at the time and sent the Knights of the Round Table to fight head-on. Little did they know that the best and only thing Burning Warship was good at was head-on confrontation.
If Wei Haitang had adopted roundabout tactics, he wouldn't have suffered such a disastrous defeat.
The high ground was once again occupied by the expeditionary force, and Silver Claw finally couldn't stand it any longer and sent out a large-scale combat force.
On the tactical map, the red tide spread from the local positions and rushed to the high ground in the middle.
Originally, at this time, a small number of troops were used to hold on to the high ground, hold back the enemy's troops, and then use artillery to kill the large enemy troops.
But Chen Xing did not intend to sacrifice the reconnaissance brigade and the elite 4,000 right-wing troops. Anyway, the advantage was already very obvious, so he simply decided to fight quickly.
He waved his arm forcefully and shouted loudly: "Expeditionary Force, the entire army attacks!"
"Hala!"
Accompanying the large army was an overwhelming army of goblins.
