Chapter 552 Midwinter Purging Night VII


Chapter 552 Midwinter Purging Night VII

Whispering Square.

The decisive battle area·Traveller's Haven Street 22.

Boom——

On the battlefield intertwined with fireworks, dust was flying, artillery fire continued in the sky, and the dark night was like day.

Special Operator Mole was sitting in the operating cabin of the Titan-class heavy war mech. His retinal receiver suddenly lit up, and a series of crisp beeps sounded in his ears, followed by an emergency dispatch order.

On the system interface, lines of commands lit up, and a blueprint for the future battlefield seemed to appear in front of his eyes.

[Ding----]

[You have a transfer order from the office of the Director of the Administration——]

[The transfer order has been opened——]

[1. Full mobilization: mobilize all available military forces, including Titan-class heavy war mechas, [Punisher I Soul Tank], [Street Fighting Beast] spiritual armored vehicles, and as many drone swarms as possible. Even if these units have suffered losses, every effort should be made to repair them and put them into battle.

2. Aerial bombing: Use Allied air power to conduct indiscriminate bombing on 22nd Street, Travelers Haven. Pay special attention to utilizing weapons that target the White Dragon, the tactical backbone of the White Dragon Army, for precise strikes, such as special magic ammunition or alchemical explosives.

3. Ground attack: Under the cover of aerial bombing, ground troops use blitz tactics to quickly enter the safe haven area and perform room-by-room cleaning. Special forces and unconventional warfare forces are also mobilized to carry out sabotage missions against enemy command centers, logistics stores, and any strategic resources. ]

[The task countdown has started: 00:14:56.]

The task countdown on the screen reminds the moles that they have less than fifteen minutes left to prepare for all this.

"Huh~"

He took a deep breath, adjusted his sitting posture, tapped his fingers on the console a few times, activated the Titan's combat system, and prepared for this decisive battle.

The current situation on the battlefield is as follows:

The owner of the Dream Weaver House and the owner of the Shadow Interweaver have arrived at Street 22, Traveler Haven, which is the enemy's decisive battle area. The unconventional combat strength is: 2 .

The Patriarch of Dragon Breath Alchemy Square and the Patriarch of Lonely Voice arrived in the White Dragon Army, and the cross street used for detours on the battlefield had been submerged by the remote-controlled sea currents controlled by the Patriarch of Lonely Voice, so now the Administration only Can attack from one road.

As for the two family heads and large troops who came on board the White Dragon Army, according to the instructions of the French Dragoon allies, they will arrive at the decisive battle area in at most ten minutes, which means that the preparedness to intervene in unconventional combat is: 2 (the arrival time is :00:10:00)

Finally, there are the owners of the Star Gift family, the Winged Night Symphony family and the Phantom Traveler Hotel family. Although they were cut apart by the management's tactics, they also rushed to the decisive battle area after getting rid of the entanglement. , the final intervention unconventional combat strength is: 3 (arrival time: 00:20:00)

And the regular troops of the seven major families have gathered in the decisive battle area.

Halflings, dark elves, elves, nightwalkers, mermaids (mermaids), dwarfs, and ghost wizard families have gathered together to resist the final onslaught of the Authority.

If they withstand this last wave of strategic assaults, they will be able to recover from the blitzkrieg of the Administration, and the various battlefields cut off by the Administration will be able to connect again, and they will be able to use this to extinguish the black robes The spread of troops and the torrent of steel.

Dealing with the Management Bureau, mitigating the enemy's offensive, and gaining time to replenish the rear, using delaying tactics in exchange for the Whispering Square to have enough time to prepare for a full-scale war, it is said to be: trading space for time.

Now both sides have entered the final stage of the decisive battle. Whether the Management Bureau will fully take over the Whispering Plaza, or whether the Whispering Plaza will successfully resist the invasion of the Management Bureau, it all depends on the battle and counter-battle in the last fifteen minutes. .

So, as Mole, the special operator of the Administration, and the Stamped Priest of the Giver of the Ohm Messiah, Rich Robert decided to attack No. 22 Street, Traveler's Haven, at any cost.

Even if the land in front of him is turned into scorched earth and a meat grinding ground, he will take down the portal there and let the great Ohm Messiah come to this world!

[You have activated [Brimstone] suicide attack mode——]

[Current number of aircraft: 1.5 groups (a total of about 1501 drones)——]

[Explosives and special incendiary agents have been added——]

[Scorched Earth Operation·Start! ]

Buzz——

Buzz——

Buzzing buzz——

As night falls, 22nd Street in Travelers Haven ushered in an unprecedented battle after dusk. Under the shining starlight, 1,501 [Brimstone Fire] drone swarms were like a dark tide, soaring rapidly from the control center of the Administration and converging towards the heart of Whispering Square - 22nd Street, Travelers' Haven. .

Each of these drones is loaded with enough explosives and incendiary agents to destroy an area. They draw almost invisible tracks in the night sky, silent and deadly.

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Boom——

As the first drone hit the target, the first dazzling fire suddenly ignited in the night sky.

On Street 22, Travelers Haven, where night fell, the troops of the seven major families were surrounded by endless panic and chaos.

Fires dance wildly in the darkness, the roar of explosions and the screams of drones permeate the entire battlefield, forming a symphony of doomsday.

The halfling mages of the Star Gift family once relied on astrology to accurately predict the direction of the battle, but at this moment they were unable to stop the explosives raining down from the sky.

“There are too many to predict...”

The forecasters on the front line looked desperately at the cracked crystal ball. Before they could say anything more, there was a buzzing sound in the sky, and they subconsciously raised their heads.

Boom——

The light in the sky reflected in their eyes, which was the beacon of their doom and the source of despair.

The flames were raging, the smoke was filling, and the screams were coming one after another. It was like a scene from hell unfolding on the battlefield.

Boom--

Then came countless explosions, which formed a deafening symphony in the quiet night sky.

Each explosion point is like the fury tearing through the night, illuminating the surrounding buildings and reflecting the disturbed faces.

"Where are the shadow troops, use your arrows to shoot down these monsters..."

Boom——

"No!!!"

The Shadow Interweaver family is hiding in the shadows. Their dark elf assassins were quietly destroying the enemy's logistics on the eve of the war, but now, they can only peek at the flames and drones carried by the drones in the shadows they cast. How death consumes everything.

Their invisibility and transformation skills were so powerless in the face of such firepower, and they could only watch their compatriots wailing in the sea of ​​fire.

Fire and thick smoke quickly occupied every corner, dyeing the area a doomsday red.

Boom boom boom——

“No matter what method you use, you must resist it!!!”

"Sound waves interfere with them..."

"Put out the fire! Put out the fire quickly!"

"Isolation zone, draw an isolation zone, don't let the fire continue to spread!!!"
< br>On the ground, the defensive power of the Whispering Square awakened in the firelight. Thaumatologists and warriors of all races hurriedly set up defenses, trying to use various magic and thaumaturgy to form a barrier.

The music mages of the Yiye Symphony Family once controlled the battlefield with melody, but now their instruments can only play sad melodies.

The roar of every explosion overwhelmed their music, every ray of light punctured the song of courage they were trying to construct.

Many of them were forced to put down their instruments and pick up weapons, but under such a horrific attack, their fight was more of a hopeless struggle.

The illusionists of the Dream Weaving House family are trying to construct illusions in the smoke, trying to confuse the enemy's sight. They have been frightened out of their wits by the "demon" on the meat grinding ground and have completely ignored them. It's no use anymore, they just want to find an outlet to rebel against these demons.

But when the real torrent of fire and iron came, those delicate illusions were easily torn apart, just like their fragile hopes, shattered in an instant.

The water mages and mermaid warriors of the Lonely Voice family struggle to survive in the street waters. Their water magic can control the rhythm of the entire battlefield on weekdays.

However, when fire and smoke covered everything, even the most surging tide could only retreat powerlessly, and their magic seemed so insignificant in front of the sea of ​​fire.

The drone's suicide attack was too sudden. Although their reaction was quick, they still faltered. Boom——

Boom——

Boom——

Flames and explosions turned the entire block into ruins. From time to time, firelight shot up into the sky among the remaining bricks and broken walls. Every light heralded another impact.

The [Brimstone Fire] in the air continues to strike accurately according to the preset coordinates. Their actions are not only physical destruction, but also psychological blows.

Every explosion not only destroyed the physical defenses, but also planted the seeds of fear in the hearts of the warriors in Whisper Square.

The Administration demonstrated its overwhelming technological and firepower superiority in the air. This way of showing strength is undoubtedly to completely destroy the enemy's will to resist.

At this moment, every corner of No. 22 Street in Travelers Haven is filled with smoke and wailing.

Under cover of fire, the Authority's ground forces began to approach the enemy's last line of defense.

Traveller's Haven Street 22 has been turned into a scorched earth during the decisive battle in Whispering Plaza.

The sky became extremely dim due to the reflection of the explosion and flames, and the thick smoke billowed, obscuring the originally starry night sky.

The scorched earth strategy turned the entire area into ruins, with buildings scorched by artillery fire and destroyed fortifications everywhere.

Boom——

Hiss hiss——

Hiss hiss————

With each round of shelling, the ground shook, and the smell of gunpowder and burning filled the air.

The huge [Basilisk] self-propelled artillery and other artillery units roared continuously on the front line. The roar of the huge artillery echoed in the war zone, and the explosions were connected together. Each explosion destroyed the enemy's defense points. Turn into ashes.

The muzzle flash of the artillery is as terrifying as the gates of hell, and the tongues of flame and smoke are like the hands of the devil destroying everything.

At the same time, infantry units - including special forces and mechanized infantry - advanced rapidly using dispersed formation tactics under constant artillery coverage.

They used smoke screens and ruins on the battlefield as bunkers to attack the remaining enemy positions in an orderly manner.

The steps of the black-robed operators were firm and fast, each step stepping on the scorched ground. The thumping sound seemed to announce the end of the enemy's fate.

The [Street Fighting Beast] spiritual armored vehicle and [Punisher I Soul Tank] of the fast mobile force crush all obstacles that hinder their progress under the cover of firepower.

The heavy tracks of these armored vehicles left deep tracks on the charred ground. They quickly cleared obstacles and enemy defense points on the road, just like the iron flow on the battlefield, constantly advancing.

Driven by these mechanized troops, every inch of land on 22nd Street in Travelers Haven was completely captured, leaving only traces of destruction and traces of victory on the battlefield.

Countless soldiers in the square fell in a pool of blood. Occasionally, the black-robed officers of the Administration encountered a few struggling injured people with broken limbs and arms. They would kindly raise their bolt guns. Pull the trigger on their heads.

Bang Bang Bang——

In this stage of war and destruction, the troops of the Administration are like a ruthless sickle, harvesting the lives and hopes of the enemy, and once When the ashes disperse, a new order will emerge from this scorched land.

锵——

The administration's fast mobile troops charged forward, and the iron-like armored vehicles and tanks formed an overwhelming force on the battlefield. However, a bright light suddenly appeared and cut an armored vehicle in front of it in half.

“The Authority!!!”

“Damn Kingdom!!!”

Amidst the coverage of artillery fire and the roar of machinery, two figures stood out in the firelight. Prominent——The head of the Dream Weaving House and the head of the Shadow Interweaving House, one holding the [Shineer Sword] and the other holding the [Dark Night Spear].

Their faces were filled with anger and hatred, but the flames of struggle were still burning in their eyes.

When the drone swarm saw the two, they immediately flew towards them quickly.

Bump——

Bang——

The [Dark Night Spear] of Eric Darkweaver, the head of the Shadow Weaver family, showed its terrifying power, the dark tentacles Like sharp arrows in the night, they hit the high-speed flying drones accurately. Each hit took away several drones and dragged them from the sky into the abyss of death.

“It’s just some ingenuity, Terra’s genealogy will only use these foreign objects!”

Eric Anori, who had a gift from the gods on his wrist, looked forward with contempt.

Subsequently, facing the two family heads with unconventional combat capabilities, the think tank of the Management Bureau reacted equally quickly and ruthlessly.

The fire command center quickly adjusted the direction of the concentrated artillery fire, and rounds of shells poured down like heavy rain towards the area where the two family heads were.

The drones in the sky also re-formed, dropping a series of precision-guided bombs and launching suicide attacks in an attempt to suppress these two powerful enemies that hindered their progress.

Under this fierce firepower, the two family heads were forced to find bunkers to temporarily avoid direct fire confrontation.

On the scorched earth, Leila Dreamweaver, the head of the Dreamweaver family, nimbly dodged the intensive firepower of the Administration. Fireballs and shells exploded around her, kicking up dust and gravel.

Her figure looked particularly firm and agile in the firelight. She held the long sword in her hand, and her eyes revealed determination and unyielding. The [Shineer Long Sword] released a bright light between swings, and every time she swung the sword The armor was cut in half, and its sharp sword energy directly tore apart armored vehicles one after another.

Then, facing the fire net, they quickly hid themselves.

At this moment, hiding behind a destroyed bunker, Laila turned to the side, Eric, the head of the Shadow Interweaver family. Although his face was still tired, his eyes were shining with revenge.

During the brief respite from the battle, Laila’s voice was urgent and low:

"Eric, can you use the divine object to enter the saint state again?"

Eric adjusted the hand holding the night spear, slowly stood up straight, and looked into the distance With the rolling firepower, he replied: "I have almost recovered from my injuries, and I can summon [Ms. of the Night] again."

"Then it is time, the Administration has exhausted its cards, they There is nothing we can do now, and eight and a half minutes have passed, and reinforcements are almost here."

Laila Mengwei raised the [Shining One Long Sword] with her right hand, and wiped the sword with her left hand. The sword is bathed in blood.

“I am ready for the coming of God.”

Their eyes met in the firelight and smoke, and they both felt the impending turn.

Although the surrounding battlefield is dangerous, they all know that this may be a key moment to turn the tide of the war.

"Now, the advantage lies with me!"

After that, the two of them activated their magical weapons at the same time with perfect understanding.

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