Chapter 898 Bloody Meeting Ceremony!
As the attack order was issued, a large number of busy figures suddenly appeared on the two huge metal floating islands.
I saw huge wooden boxes being opened one after another, and then I saw strange-looking aircraft being carried out and densely arranged on the deck.
These aircraft are about two meters long, silver-white in color, shining with dazzling luster, and can take off and land vertically by remote control.
As the technicians chose to start, these aircraft immediately made a buzzing sound, and then continuously soared from the deck, covering a large area of the sea like dark clouds.
Due to the restriction of the water world not being able to fly high, the height of these aircraft is only maintained at about ten meters above the sea and cannot be raised upwards.
If you look down from the air, you will find that the swarms of aircraft are like schools of fish passing through the air, rushing towards the tribal coalition forces overwhelmingly.
Not long after, the image transmitted back from the aircraft appeared on the monitor of the technician on the ship.
A large, densely packed junk warship is heading towards the position of the Holy Dragon City Legion.
Through the images on the screen, everyone also saw the survivors at sea who were driving junk warships, and the shocked expressions on their faces at this time.
It seemed that they realized that these aircraft were quite dangerous, so the moment they approached, dense arrows and harpoons flew from those junk warships, attacking towards these aircraft.
The actions of these survivors at sea were obviously to drop the aircraft into the sea.
At this moment, an aircraft flying in the front suddenly exploded. While making a muffled sound, countless steel balls burst out.
These splashing steel balls were like a gust of wind and rain, covering all the survivors at sea below. The steel balls carrying terrifying kinetic energy also entered the bodies of the survivors at sea!
Like the sound of rain hitting plantains, pieces of blood mist suddenly rose up. Countless survivors at sea screamed and fell, their bodies covered with dense blood holes.
The originally clear water suddenly changed color!
As the first aircraft detonated, the following aircraft also seemed to be infected, exploding one after another over these garbage warships.
Just like the sound of firecrackers during the New Year, one after another, one after another!
Coupled with these explosions were screams and wails full of pain!
Before the two sides met, Shenglong City used a large number of aircraft to give the tribal alliance a severe blow!
The cost of this kind of micro-aircraft is not very high, and it is undoubtedly more cost-effective than missiles that cost millions.
The weapon carried on the aircraft is actually a small cloud bomb.
Although weapons such as cloud bombs are mainly aimed at killing indoor targets, when used in the open air, they still have a lethality that cannot be underestimated!
What's more, this small cloud explosive bomb is not an ordinary weapon. It has been specially modified by the scientific researchers of Shenglong City, and its lethality has been increased by more than one level.
Facing this terrifying weapon, the survivors at sea with only a small amount of protection are simply unable to effectively resist it.
At this moment, aircraft after aircraft were seen exploding one after another, setting off bloody waves among the tribal coalition forces. People overturned and boats capsized, and screams were endless!
Even if the survivors at sea have raised their shields for defense, how can the simple shields prevent the penetration of this terrifying weapon? Many people are holding up their shields and screaming, and blood is constantly spurting out from their bodies. .
“Quick, quick, knock them down!”
A tribe leader was so angry that he picked up the harpoon beside him and threw it into the sky. .
Just a crisp sound was heard, but all the aircraft that came into contact with the harpoon were smashed by the huge force and flew around, and then fell into the sea water.
The tribal magicians on those junk warships even put up protective shields one after another to protect themselves and the tribesmen around them. After the initial shock and panic, the tribal coalition has recovered from the panic.
At this time, the survivors of the sea who had come back to their senses were launching attacks on the aircraft flying in the sky, throwing away almost everything they had around them.
More and more weapons were thrown into the sky, causing the aircraft that came later to be destroyed piece by piece, and fell into the sea one after another.
Due to the restricted air restrictions in the water world, the power of these weapons that were only waiting to fly close to the sea was greatly reduced, so that when they approached the tribal alliance, only two or three of the ten aircraft would succeed. detonate.
But even so, it still caused extremely heavy casualties to the tribal coalition forces, especially the psychological pressure it caused, which made the tribal coalition forces timid before fighting.
When the last aircraft was shot down, the sea around the tribal coalition was full of floating corpses. The junk warships were riddled with holes, and the sounds of wailing and groaning could be heard one after another. .
Before the two sides come into contact, Holy Dragon City has already caused so many casualties to the tribal alliance. If there is formal contact, the casualties will probably be even more serious.
For a time, many tribesmen couldn't help but have a hint of retreat.
But in the hearts of more survivors at sea, there is uncontrollable anger, because the deaths of relatives, friends and companions have seriously stimulated them.
A tribe leader grabbed an aircraft that was broken into two parts from the water and smashed it viciously. His eyes were red and he let out an unwilling roar.
He turned around and looked at the messy sea behind him, with deep pain and hatred in his eyes.
The attack that took just a few minutes had actually affected half of his tribe, and the number of casualties exceeded hundreds.
And his son, who was also shot in the heart by a steel ball in the explosion just now, is already dead!
This is only the casualty of one of his tribes. The casualties of other tribes are also light and heavy. What's more, almost the entire tribe was injured by the steel balls shot when the aircraft exploded!
Looking at the corpses and injuries of his people, the clan leader of that tribe was already shaking with anger.
“Damn Holy Dragon City, I swear, I will definitely pay with your blood!”
It’s a pity that no one paid attention to the oath of the leader of this small tribe at this moment, because they were all busy rescuing the wounded. , repairing the junk warship riddled with holes.
However, there were still many tribal monks who were stimulated by this tragic scene. They all looked at the seawater soaked in blood with their eyes split open, and their teeth gritted loudly.
“Defeat Holy Dragon City and avenge the people!”
A tribesman stood up from the body of his companion, raised the crude weapon in his hand, and roared with gritted teeth.
Hearing this, the survivors of the sea next to them also raised their weapons and shouted the same slogans. Their eyes were red and they wished they could fight to the death in front of the Holy Dragon City now!
In the blink of an eye, the entire sea surface was filled with shouts of revenge and bloodshed, which also made the originally gloomy-looking leader of the Hydra tribe slowly show a faint smile. smile.
I saw him waving his hand and shouting in the direction of Holy Dragon City: "Speed up the whole army, fight to the death with Holy Dragon City, and avenge the people who just died!"
The words were just right. As soon as they landed, all the junk warships were seen rushing forward at the same time, and their speed was more than twice as fast as before.
Thanks to: "Maxim" for the reward, and thanks to book friends for their support!
(End of this chapter)