Military boots stepped on the muddy ground, and mud and water splashed everywhere.
Groups of soldiers passed through the position and advanced towards the high ground ahead.
The roar of the engine came from behind, and the black smoke from incomplete combustion brought a strong smell of fuel.
Mechas several meters high were mixed in with the soldiers, and their heavy mechanical legs sank into the ground. When they were pulled out, they brought up large amounts of mud mixed with residual snow, churning the ground to a pulp.
A low roar sounded from above. Looking up, a huge figure was slowly approaching. Like moving mountains, they cast large shadows onto the ground.
Those were the siege spirits summoned by the strong men in the holy realm. The iron puppets, rock and earth giants, and oak tree spirits were all huge guys. They are slow, clumsy and heavy, but they are the backbone of positional warfare, capable of withstanding most firepower and quickly destroying enemy defenses.
"The big guys are coming!" "Prepare the rocket launchers!"
"Don't look ahead!" "The ghost attendant is here!" "Be careful behind you!"
On the expeditionary force's position, wisps of black smoke emerged from the ground and condensed into skeletal assassins holding sharp blades, killing the soldiers around them.
"Hala!"
A large group of goblins rushed up from behind, wielding sticks and kitchen knives and pounced on the ghost waiters, blocking their assassination.
The fighting soldiers drew their sharp weapons and used the cover of the goblins to kill the ghost warriors.
"Go over there!" "I know!"
A wild bull rushed up from behind, its hooves stepping on the fire, and ran towards the position of the flag, knocking away the ghost attendants who blocked the way along the way.
There were three people riding on the back of the bull. When they approached the flag, three figures jumped up at the same time and landed next to the flag. The bull continued to move forward, rushed into a space-time rift, and disappeared without a trace.
"cover me!"
As soon as Chen Xing landed, one immediately turned into three. The two clones and the main body cooperate with each other to pull out two long boxes from the storage space, open the box lids, take out the accessories, and assemble them together.
As time went by, an extra-long firearm gradually took shape.
The Bayonetta sniper gun is the crystallization of Hongtu Heavy Industry's highest technology. It is a restricted-grade firearm with a total length of nearly five meters. It uses super-large-caliber steel core sniper bullets and is the most powerful sniper rifle in the world.
The scream of artillery shells came from overhead. This was where the battle flag was and where artillery strikes were most intensive.
This is the commanding height nearby, with a wide view, overlooking most of the battlefield, and giving full play to the advantages of precision shooters.
But at the same time, it has also become the enemy's primary target.
While Chen Xing was busy assembling the firearms, Xiang Caidie on the side raised his hands high, and his whole body glowed with blue light. A layer of light film gradually formed, covering Chen Xing and his two clones.
Psionic shield is one of the three major psychic defense skills. Although the consumption of psychic energy is much greater than that of psychic armor, and the defensive ability is not as good as that of a single direction of psychic shield, it can provide all-round protection for friendly units around you. Protect.
"Chirp..."
The shells fell with a scream, and just as they were about to hit the shield, a figure moved like a rabbit, leaping high, and flashed with a cold light.
"Crack!"
The cannonball was cut in the air, split into two halves and fell to the ground. With two booms, a spring of earth several meters high was exploded.
"pretty!"
Xiang Caidi gave a thumbs up to Jian Yue Cang, who nodded in response.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Xing assembled three Bayonetta sniper cannons. The main body and two clones each held one, raised the muzzle, and aimed at the battlefield.
As the skill is activated, the rune lines on the gun body gradually light up.
Psychic compression and charged shooting are Chen Xing's most proficient skills.
For now, his charged shooting has reached the eighth level standard, which is equivalent to the "God's Shooting lv2" judged by the system.
Charged shooting lv1~3, super shot lv1~3, and god shooting lv1~3 represent different stages of skills.
"Bang!"
Only one gunshot was heard, and three psychic armor-piercing bullets were fired at the same time, exploding into blue flames seven or eight meters long.
The next second, three balls of blue light exploded from the iron head of the war puppet a thousand meters away. Parts flew around, and most of its head was blown away.
The huge body tilted slowly, and the joints made a crunching sound.
"It's going to fall!" "Run!"
With a bang, the war puppet hit the ground heavily, and mud splashed several feet high.
Chen Xing loaded the gun and continued to aim at the next target. These quasi-lord-level Yulings are not that powerful. With just three salvos, they can basically take one away.
However, Bayonetta's special steel-core bullets have a very large mass, and the energy storage time is much longer than ordinary bullets. Coupled with the time of psychic compression, it takes almost a minute to attack once.
"Bayon's gunfire!" "At the battle flag's position!" "Kill him!"
Chen Xing soon became the focus of the entire battlefield. The snipers on the Silver Claw side all aimed at the position of the battle flag and launched charged shots.
At the same time, artillery was also concentrated, and shells fell overwhelmingly.
Chen Xing and his two clones were lying side by side, while Xiang Caidi stood in the middle with her legs spread apart, protecting them with a psychic shield.
Sniper bullets came through the air, were blocked by the shield, and exploded with deadly sparks.
Jian Yue Canglian summoned the goddess warriors, holding shields to form a human wall on both sides of Chen Xing. He stepped on the human wall and chopped away falling cannonballs at any time.
Every time the dull gunfire of Bayonetta rang out, one or two important units from the Silver Claw side would be taken away.
You can't hide but you can't hide, you can't fight but you can't fight. It's a super fortress that harvests lives.
The snipers on the Silver Claw side were miserable. On the one hand, they had to defend against the orbital lasers falling from the sky. On the other hand, they had to fight against the snipers on the opposite side. They also had to face the unstoppable heavy artillery snipers of the Bayonetta.
A psychic sniper cannon that can't even stop siege spirits, can you still count on the psychic shield of a support hand?
Fortunately, the interval between Super Fortress attacks was longer, otherwise Silver Claw's sniper position would have collapsed.
But in fact, Silver Claw's entire army was not far from collapse.
Originally, Silver Claw was at a disadvantage, unable to attack the high ground after several waves of charges. Coupled with Chen Xing's interference, there were already signs of defeat.
At this moment, a crisp cry suddenly sounded in the sky. Looking up, a large silver-winged bird flew over the battlefield.
In an instant, the situation changed, the sky and the earth dimmed, as if there was only a silver glow that was rapidly enlarging.
Immediately afterwards, the silver-winged bird flapped its wings, and countless silver shuttles shot toward the expeditionary force's position.
The silver light is like rain, flying like light.
"Uh-huh!"
The soldiers of the expeditionary force were penetrated by silver light, blood spurted from their mouths and noses, and they let out huge wails. I saw an extremely sharp silver shuttle protruding from the back. It immediately melted into water and reformed into a smaller silver-winged bird. It opened its sharp claws and pounced on the nearby soldiers.
The soldiers were caught off guard, and either their stomachs and intestines were torn apart by claws, or their eyeballs were pecked out by sharp beaks.
In a few breaths, hundreds of expeditionary force soldiers were killed.
"Mercury Flying Eagle!" "The ancestor is here!" "Long live!"
The morale of Yinzhaofang was immediately boosted. The soldiers let out a uniform war cry and rushed forward to attack the high ground.
"Silver Claw kid broke his promise again!" "How despicable and shameless!"
Seeing the mercury flying eagle, the soldiers of the expeditionary force couldn't help but curse.
"No, it's not Ancestor Wei!" "It's Wei Haitang, he inherited the Mercury Flying Eagle!"
On the battlefield on the Silver Claw side, the country's main guard Haitang strode into the battlefield, his robes rising in the wind, exuding the majesty of a king.
Due to the addition of Mercury Flying Eagle, the situation on the battlefield was instantly reversed. The expeditionary force was in a very unfavorable situation. The mercury flying eagle can split into countless small flying eagles, and it cannot be killed no matter how hard it is beaten. Bullets, explosions, and high temperatures can only turn them into a puddle of mercury temporarily, and they will return to their bird form before long, making them extremely difficult to deal with.
"Help me, help!"
On the position of the right army of the expeditionary force, a soldier was chased around by the silver-winged bird. He covered his neck with one hand, and blood continued to leak out from between his fingers. He rolled and crawled to avoid the claws of the silver-winged bird, looking extremely embarrassed.
"ah!"
The sharp claws tore open the back, revealing the bloody flesh, and the soldier let out a painful cry.
Just as he was about to be killed, the soldier's head suddenly darkened, and a large mechanical bird fell from the sky. The huge mechanical claws grabbed the silver-winged bird and tightened it suddenly, causing mercury to spray everywhere.
"Glory Eagle!" "Long live the Legion Commander!"
A high-pitched whistle sounded, and several steam columns erupted from the back of the big mechanical bird. Its two eyes glowed red, and its big iron wings flapped hard, and it flew towards the nearby silver-winged bird.
The smaller silver-winged birds were no match at all, and hundreds of them were defeated in the blink of an eye.
The huge silver-winged bird in the sky seemed to be aware of the situation here, and its eyes slid. But he just glanced at it and then moved his eyes back to where they were. It didn't seem worthy of his attention.
The body of the silver-winged bird gradually melted into liquid and seeped into the soil...
About ten minutes later, as the big mechanical bird was killing everyone, a spring of earth suddenly erupted from behind, and a silver-winged bird of about the same size burst out of the ground.
The mercury of hundreds of silver-winged birds gathered together and became huge. It let out a high-pitched chirp like a war cry at the mechanical bird, flapped its silver wings, swept the hurricane in all directions, and flew towards its opponent.
The whistle blew from behind the big mechanical bird, the steam engine was running at full speed, and it rushed forward.
"clang!"
At the moment of the confrontation, countless parts were sprayed backwards. When the mechanical bird stopped, one of its iron wings was gone, parts and fragments were scattered from the crack, and its body was crumbling.
At the other end, a large gash was opened in the silver-winged bird's chest, and mercury was flowing out of the gash. But the situation soon reversed. The mercury dripping on the ground gathered together and swam like a living creature, winding up the silver-winged bird's claws and reintegrating into the body.
With the return of mercury, huge wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Glory Eagle, come back!"
Seeing that Yu Ling was injured, the commander of the right army, Leliangka, hurriedly opened the space crack and recovered the mechanical bird.
The mechanical Yuling is for one-time use and cannot be repaired if it is completely damaged. Facing the pseudo-god-level existence, he has tried his best, although this is only a small part of the Mercury Flying Eagle.
"Think of a solution quickly!"
"If this continues, our position will be lost!"
Xiang Caidi cut a silver-winged bird in half and shouted back to Chen Xing. At this moment, another silver-winged bird pounced, and she hurriedly waved her knife to block it.
Jian Yue Canglian slashed his sword twice, killing two silver-winged birds one after another, and then wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve. In high-intensity battles, physical strength is depleted very quickly.
Chen Xing picked up the walkie-talkie and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, please!"
"Okay, I'm going to meet that old fox now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a purple light rose into the sky from behind the expeditionary force. Winding like a dragon, it swims among the clouds, swooping down towards the high ground with bursts of thunder.
In an instant, the wind blew away the remaining snow, the mud and rocks flowed backwards, and a figure with a golden crown and purple robe appeared on the high ground.
"Old Haitang, Dongfang Xuanyuan is here!"
The loud voice spread far away, and everyone was stunned.
"Choke!"
A sword cry echoed through the battlefield, and a sword appeared in Dongfang Xuanyuan's hand. The sword's brilliance flows and is filled with a chilling chill.
