"call!"
"call!"
"call!"
In the not-so-small room, the sound of breathing was obvious.
There was some noise around, it was the commercial street outside, and the sound and the sunlight came in through the boarded-up windows, giving the place a little brightness and life.
In fact, the room was full of people, all fully armed soldiers.
They were waiting, waiting for the moment to attack.
The angle of view is raised upwards, and the entire city of Sijikar is still peaceful and peaceful.
The proud street economy here still exudes its unique charm, even if a live broadcast is happening now that may change the situation of all races in the entire universe.
People here believe that nothing will happen to them unless the slaves come.
Because this is Sijikar City, because this is a pillar city within the power of the powerful Talos Red Dwarves, and because there is a powerful mechanical army here!
In a way, this place, like Noisy Castle, is a testament to the actual dominance of the red dwarves of Talos over this bastion of survivors.
Originally, Sijikar City was the headquarters of the Third and Fourth Mechanical Legions, but Lingqin took away the Third Mechanical Legion before, so there was only one left here.
But for a commercial city, half a million mechanical warriors plus more than 200,000 auxiliary soldiers and logistics staff are enough to maximize the impact of the word "shock". As for the two previously reorganized legions, , the shock was completely overflowing.
"Beep! Beep!" The electronic clock on the table gave a crisp reminder.
With a shout, everyone in the room stood up, and the terminals on everyone's wrists were connected to a special channel.
"I feel a little ashamed."
A voice sounded in the terminal.
"Although we are not a core force in the Sioux tribe, it is not an exaggeration to call us elite."
"But we... can only be here."
"This is Sijikar City. There is the Fourth Mechanical Legion of the dwarves here, plus other auxiliary units, guards and private armed forces in the city, there are about one million people."
"Our goal is to hold them back and pin them here."
The man sighed when he said this.
"We are the elite of the Sioux tribe, but we are not qualified to attack Shenjiang City! We can only come here to hold back an ordinary dwarf mechanical army. I don't care what you think, anyway, I feel ashamed, because I was He thinks he is very weak, too weak to be qualified to enter the main battlefield!"
When this person said this, he was already roaring in a suppressed voice.
"For a warrior, what is this but a shame?!"
The sound of breathing suddenly became thicker, and even the terminal transmission could not block it, clearly appearing in the ears of every soldier.
"What should I do if I have shame? Wash it away!"
"Only in this way can we hold our heads high and be human beings in the future! Don't talk to me about the diversity of war needs or that every place is important. This is all nonsense. I only know that in the thousands of years of changes in our race In, we..."
“Not standing at the center!!!”
"Everyone usually knows our status in the clan. I have been thinking, is it our pride and pride that blinds our eyes and stops us from moving forward?"
"Or... forget it, nothing matters anymore. What matters is that today, you, and I, must wash away the shame of being an elite warrior."
"The order from above is for us to hold back these million dwarfs. How many people do we have? There are 120,000 people entering the city. Outside the city, once the battle starts, there are more than 300,000 people who can support us. us."
"We are indeed at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, but, excluding the auxiliary troops of Chapo, their strength is only a little more than ours. What's more, we are hiding and they are hiding, and we still have a chance to raid. So, I Decide……"
"Change the goal of our mission this time, from dragging the enemy to... destroying the enemy!"
……………………
Five minutes later, blue torrents rushed out of the streets and alleys of Sijikar City. They quickly interspersed and wiped out all the military locations such as the city guard post along the way. At a certain place, these torrents converged into a A terrifying huge wave rushed towards the station of the Fourth Red Dwarf Legion of Talos.
The turmoil in the city didn't seem to affect the Fourth Mechanical Legion at all. Their station was surprisingly quiet.
It wasn't until the first Sioux army reached a thousand meters away from them that the huge camp was like a monster that had been awakened from sleep, revealing its ferocious fangs.
"Deploy the formation! Stack up the formations on the left, center and right. The first and second special forces teams move forward to be on guard!"
a voice roared.
The commander of this vanguard Sioux army knew that it was impossible for the dwarves to miss such a big movement, so as the first arriving team, what he had to do was not to attack, but to establish a stable position to provide support for subsequent friendly forces. Powerful combat support.
The formation masters of the Sioux tribe immediately began to set up formations as fast as they could in their lives. They all knew that this was not training or acting, but a real war.
The opponent is the red dwarf of Talos, who has always been regarded by all races in the universe as more powerful than the Sioux.
Buzz~~
A slight but continuous vibrating sound came from the military camp opposite. The commander of the Sioux tribe listened for two seconds, and then his face changed drastically. He rushed into the middle of the two special forces on guard and shouted: " defense!"
Following his words, the soldiers of the two teams immediately used their most powerful defensive capabilities, some from equipment, and some from their own skills.
Colorful elemental colors rippled out, blocking the array masters behind.
A very thin red light shot from the station of the Fourth Mechanical Legion and fell on the Sioux commander. The light spot at the front of the red light seemed to be harmless, marking its location.
The commander of the Sioux tribe looked down at the mark on his chest and muttered: "Fuck, beam cannon."
The red dot suddenly grew larger, and then a red explosion occurred centered here.
The 1st and 2nd Sioux Special Forces, nearly two hundred men in number, were instantly blown into powder.
The formation masters who were setting up the formation behind them were also affected. Many of the ones in the front were blown away by the overflowing energy. Their bodies exploded with blood mist while they were in the air, and they stopped moving after landing.
Some of the formation masters at the back did not die, but they were blown to pieces and fell to the ground. They were completely unable to complete the arrangement of the formation. The half-completed formation was also destroyed in an instant.
At this time, two figures slowly rose up from the station of the Fourth Mechanical Legion. The one in front was holding a huge beast-headed hand cannon in both hands, and the muzzle was facing the Sioux troops.
"Baby of the Sioux!"
The hand cannon dwarf gritted his teeth, and the sound spread to the surroundings. The back half of the weapon began to rotate, making the same slight buzzing sound just now, and the muzzle of the gun also turned red.
The first Sioux army did not retreat because of the loss of its commander, but showed fear as the weapon began to charge.
God-level equipment, beam cannon!
After charging was completed, the light beam shot out from the beam cannon's sight and fell on the Sioux vanguard. The red dot that sounded like a reminder was within the crowd.
The panic of the Sioux soldiers had just risen when the red dot suddenly disappeared. When they looked, they found that it did not disappear, but there were patches of snowflakes the size of palms blocking the red line.
"We also have the Fierce God level."
Above the Sioux battle formation, a figure stepping on a huge snowflake-like object appeared.
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