About ten minutes later, fire broke out in the square in front of the royal city, and the sound of killing was loud.
"Brothers, charge!" "Surge into the palace and protect the Lord!" "The time to prove loyalty and glory has come!"
Chen Xing stood at the front of the city wall with his hands behind his back, looking calmly at the charging crowd in the square.
It can be seen from the tactical satellite that the number of reinforcements is between 3,000 and 4,000, and they are the first batch of noble private troops to arrive.
In a semi-capital and semi-feudal country, the private aristocratic army is the largest military force besides the national garrison. In some countries, the aristocratic private army is even stronger than the main army.
"Get to your positions and prepare to fight!"
The two guards and the Cyborg's long-range shooters were squatting at various places on the city wall, and their weapons had already been charged since they discovered the enemy.
"Occupied twenty-one enemy city defense guns and five rocket launchers. We have taken control and are ready to go into battle at any time!"
The psychic electromagnetic gun glowed with a layer of electric light, and the muzzle moved slowly, aiming at the troops attacking the palace.
"Let me try it!"
Chen Xing climbed onto an electromagnetic gun, and the guards hurriedly gave up their positions.
The psychic electromagnetic gun is divided into three parts, namely the base, the barrel and the gun mount.
While holding the handle with both hands and adjusting the angle of the gun barrel for aiming, the spiritual energy continuously flows from both hands into the armor-piercing nails of the magazine.
There are more and more red dots on the satellite image, and the enemy is gradually entering the range.
A Gravekeeper mecha appeared in the sight, and it seemed as if the firelight could be seen reflected on the dark green armor plate.
When the crosshairs and the target coincided, Chen Xing stepped on the pedal suddenly and heard a "woo" sound, like a long flute, piercing the air.
The next second, the chest of the heavy mecha in the scope was pierced by a beam, and a large number of broken parts and armor fragments were sprayed backwards. The infantry following it fell in large pieces like wheat.
At the same time, blue flames erupted from the city wall, gunshots erupted one after another, and more than two hundred psychic bullets flew out at the same time. The azure ballistics instantly illuminated the night.
The Cyborg suspended in the air opened the rocket launcher on his shoulder, and dense rockets surged out, with orange-red tail flames igniting the entire sky.
In the next moment, more than thirty mechas were destroyed, hundreds of soldiers were shattered, and bloody organs fell behind like raindrops. This was followed by a torrential downpour of small rockets, which turned half of the square into a sea of flames.
Flames shot into the sky, and wails were heard everywhere. On the real-time monitoring map of Chen Xing's tactical satellite, one-third of the red dots representing the enemy disappeared instantly.
Just the first salvo destroyed this enemy force.
It may be that the enemy commander realized that rushing forward would only lead to death in vain, so the remaining enemy troops immediately turned around, withdrew from the shooting range, and waited for the arrival of large forces outside the square.
The defense came to an end, and Chen Xing received an urgent battle report just after he got off the city defense artillery.
"The first floor hall of the palace has been captured, but the internal passage is too narrow and the advancement is very slow!"
Chen Xing jumped off the city wall and rushed to the palace.
The hall was full of people, crowded and crowded.
This was originally the place where Lyra guards and servants worked and lived, but now it is in a mess. Tables and chairs were overturned and debris was everywhere. The ground was soaked with blood and water, and corpses were strewn about, including those from the enemy and our own. All kinds of living supplies were scattered everywhere. Fruits and vegetables were trampled into dregs, mixed with the broken limbs.
Bloody footprints gathered into roads that extended to the entrances of various passages.
The passage was packed with people, and all you could see at first glance were black heads. On one side were the Cyborgs and on the other side were the Tianqin guards. Where they met in close combat, stars and sand shot out and blood splattered everywhere.
The walls were covered with blood and scratches from swords, and the roars continued one after another, like a huge meat grinder, mercilessly gnawing away lives until a complete person turned into minced meat.
Hand-to-hand combat in the palace is recognized as one of the cruelest battles in the world.
Because there are a large number of cultural relics and treasures hidden inside the palace, they are extremely valuable. In order not to cause serious damage, both the enemy and the enemy have a tacit agreement not to use explosive weapons. Moreover, the walls of the palace are made of very thick sandwich steel plates, which are as solid as a bank's underground vault. They are designed to withstand nuclear bombs, even if blasting is used. Weapons will not be very effective.
Therefore, cold weapons are mainly used to fight inside the palace.
Just imagine, the enemy and we are squeezed into an extremely narrow passage, and only a few people in the front row are in close contact. How cruel the fighting process will be.
The people at the back squeezed the people in front, without any room to retreat, and could only fight with bayonets face to face. The two pairs of eyes stared at each other, white knives going in and red knives coming out, to see whose head was stronger and whose life was harder.
Keep moving forward amidst the splattering blood and pieces of meat on the ground, and keep moving forward!
The victorious party will immediately face the next opponent, repeating the life-and-death struggle just now, until the armor is broken, the spiritual energy is exhausted, the blood is exhausted, the body becomes a sandbag blocking the road, and finally is trampled into pulp.
The internal guards of Tianqin Palace are strictly selected combat soldiers with strong bodies and fierce personalities.
The lowest strength is also the elite level, with a strength of more than 50, possessing level 3 psychic armor, wearing heavy protective armor, and using short weapons. In a narrow passage that can only accommodate three people passing side by side, it can be said that one man is equal to ten thousand people. Fu Mokai.
Chen Xing's Goblin legion was completely ineffective in a hand-to-hand battle in the palace. If three Tianqin guards stood side by side in the passage, the weak Goblins would not be able to rush through no matter how many they came, and would only be treated as a massacre. Vegetable feed.
The reformers from the Heque Principality are the main force in this palace hand-to-hand battle. They have steel bodies, no sense of pain, and a weak concept of death.
But even so, they were still unable to advance quickly and invade the interior of Tianqin Palace.
"The stairs on the second floor cannot be conquered. Please call for reinforcements!"
After receiving the request, Chen Xing immediately teleported through the wall and rushed to the scene.
The first time he teleported directly into the enemy group, the seven or eight Lyra guards around him were stunned for a moment, and then they reacted and slashed his head with their swords. He had no choice but to teleport out first, find a good location and then teleport back.
This time he appeared among the modified people, but it was so crowded that there was no gap at all, and he was so crowded that he couldn't breathe.
Fortunately, the reformer in the passage discovered that he was the Prime Minister and immediately squeezed out a little space to let him breathe.
Climbing onto the shoulders of the reformer, I saw at a glance that there were so many people on the stairs, like ants stacked on top of each other, so densely packed that it made one's scalp numb.
Where the soldiers met, stars and sand flew and blood flowed. Black liquid was splashed on the wall, giving off a strong smell of machine oil.
Blood is what Tian Qin guards, and engine oil is what transforms people.
Chen Xing observed it and quickly understood the reason why he couldn't attack. The stairwell is very narrow and goes upwards. The position of the Tianqin guards is relatively spacious, and three of them can be beaten one by one.
The floor was two meters thick and couldn't be exploded in a short period of time. We had to force our way up the stairs, which was obviously difficult.
But now that Chen Xing is here, he naturally has a way to solve it.
"Zi la!"
Chen Xing flashed and appeared outside the stairs on the second floor.
When the Tianqin guards saw him, they immediately greeted him with swords. Without saying a word, Chen Xing released a large number of goblins.
Steam tanks, Goblin warriors, Goblin self-destructors, the stairs on the second floor suddenly became a mess.
"They are coming!" "Guard them all!" "Don't worry about these little green monsters, their weapons can't hurt us!"
In front of a group of Lyra guards who looked like wolves and tigers, the Goblins' individual weakness was fully exposed, and they were killed in a few strokes without leaving any trace of their armor.
Chen Xing was not good at melee combat. He didn't even have psychic armor. He fell directly into a group of fighting soldiers, like a sheep among wolves, unable to fight at all.
Seeing that all the goblins were killed as soon as they came out, and there was no way to break the situation, Chen Xing had no choice but to teleport back to the first floor temporarily.
"The enemy troops are gathering and will attack the city soon!"
Emergency military information came in, and the private armies of the powerful families outside were about to attack.
Chen Xing gritted his teeth and summoned the burning warship.
"Woo!"
The whistle blew, soaring into the sky.
The sea parted, and the burning warship slowly sailed out of the area, crashing into the floor diagonally above with a sudden momentum.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the several-meter-thick steel floor broke open like paper. The Tianqin guards above were knocked around like beans. Some hit the wall, spitting blood, and were all hit against the ceiling. Smashed down hard.
The cyborg below immediately activated his jetpack, flew up from the gap, and pounced on the frightened Lyra guards.
After solving the problem at the stairway, Chen Xing continuously teleported back to the city wall.
"Report to the Prime Minister that the enemy troops have begun to attack!"
Chen Xing had already seen the assembled aristocratic private army through the tactical satellite's vision.
A rough estimate puts the number of soldiers at more than 200,000, with troops arriving one after another from behind.
There are also citizens holding guns and ammunition. According to Bai Ye Fenghua's estimation, the final size of the siege force may reach one million people.
The red country is martial and its people are fierce. If it is a matter of national security, all the efforts of the whole country must be used, and all citizens with fighting ability will join.
Looking around, the periphery of the Royal City Square was filled with darkness, like a fuzzy black liquid.
As several signal flares were fired, colorful light bombs flew into the sky with a scream, and the black liquid began to surge, pouring like a tide into the open and empty King's Square.
When the black tide reached the middle of King's Square, its speed suddenly slowed down. A little further forward, you will enter the optimal shooting range of the assault rifle. Countless cracks filled with blue light opened in the darkness. In the space where light waves surged, huge figures crawled out.
Looking through the telescope, there are rock giants with short legs and thick backs, heavy and slow steel puppets, and huge beasts that are only three feet tall.
The infantrymen hid behind the huge figures and slowly advanced towards the city wall.
"The enemy has released siege spirits!"
"It's time for us to let go!"
Under the city wall, brilliance surged, and the siege spirit, which was also huge and slow-moving, crawled out of the space crack. This is when the lord-level officers of the Dragon Scale Guards and Imperial City Guards release their own imperial spirits. The siege imperial spirits can be used for both siege and defense.
"The war has come, there is no need to reserve strength!"
"Fight with all your strength until death!"
"The officers and soldiers of the Dragon Scale Guard will obey the orders and hold the sword on behalf of the Lord. They will conquer every enemy!"
"All the Royal Guards of the Imperial City will obey the order, and in the name of the king, we will be invincible!"
War cries resounded in the night sky, and the war was about to break out.
