Chapter 436 The Close Fighting at Night
Boom… Boom…
With the start of the three-party general attack, the big roar rocked the sky and streaks of fire with smoke drifted over the savannah.
“Netherworld. Hahaha! Netherworld is getting stronger. Your tribe is only a base of Netherworld. I have thousands of soldiers. If I don"t win you, I"ll be ashamed to live up.”
General Berberto saw the Red Scarf Army of his own being killed in rows and rows. Instead of any grief, he roared excitedly, “Fire! Fire! Aiming at your targets! Fire!”
With Berberto"s roar, the four cannons roared incessantly.
At this time, it began to grow dark. It was totally dark all around the vast savannah. But on this battlefield, the glow from muzzles and missiles blazed into the sky, making the tribe brighter than daytime.
The giant two-and-half-meter-wide stone wall in front of the tribe was finally broken down in two places by a succession of cannon attacks.
Whoosh!
Large pieces of rubble slid down the walls and made clatters on the ground, but were completely drowned out by the explosion around.
“Kill. Rush in! Don"t leave anyone alive in this tribe.” This time before the General Berberto could give the order, the Berberto roared with excitement.
Soldiers in the Red Scarf Army who rushed to the wall had already set up the ladder and were going to dash in through two holes.
However, a group of the Red Scarf Army"s soldiers had just climbed halfway when members of the Netherworld appeared in a hole in the wall.
“A group of waste. Do you deserve to break into my tribe?”
“Come on, a group of garbage army. I"ll kill you and feed the lions.”
“Haha! I"m going to kill a lot today!”
As soon as the Netherworld"s members appeared, the bullets poured down like a storm.
This way of fighting was kind of a bully. The point was that their members worked so well together. At each hole stood four men shooting down and two men were half-squatting between them, setting up explosion-proof shields.
Inside the wall, there were other people pa.s.sing up the cartridge clips. And this made Netherworld"s firepower completely and uninterruptedly saturated to hit them. Those Red Scarf Army soldiers who had been climbing up the ladder were shot down one after another.
And at this moment, Netherworld"s heavy attack helicopters also threw a fit. Two helicopters rushed over the Red Scarf Army"s cannons and then… Swoosh! Swoosh!
Oval objects fell from the sky one after another.
“Fxxk. What the h.e.l.l? Heavy attack helicopters are not bombers. They can"t have air-to-ground bombs!”
“D*mn it. Those are grenades! They don"t have a bomb but they throw grenades!”
“What the fxxk! Run!”
When the cannon"s gunners and loaders saw what was falling from the sky, they nearly wetted their pants.
Exactly. There were no air-to-ground bombs on the Netherworld"s heavy helicopters. But the Netherworld had a lot of ordinary weapons and equipment. And if the quality had not been good enough, the quant.i.ty would have made up for it. The grenades dropped from the two helicopters were totally like the grenades rain.
Boom boom boom boom…
Immediately, over and around the four cannons, there were large firestorms of grenades, blowing up all the people in a radius of dozens of miles into sc.u.m.
Four cannons got totally sc.r.a.pped after the blast.
“General. Our cannons are out of order!” A small leader of the Red Scarf Army rushed up to Berberto and reported.
“Cannons were dead. But we still have men!”
Berberto was determined. He raised his hand and pointed forward, “The hole has been punched out. Keep going!”
Just as the battle was heating up, the motorcade from the Palm Gold Palace from the left also rushed into the ten-mile line.
Compared to the Red Scarf Army, Palm Gold Palace"s fighting ability was horrific. Their car kept crashing and heavy machine guns on the roof kept strafing the ground. Before the motorcade rushed into the ten-mile line, they destroyed most of the controlled bombs laid by the Ghost King.
“There are not many of Palm Gold Palace"s people. But in fact they are definitely more difficult than the Red Scarf Army. Go ahead. Start now with full coverage!”
At the time when Justices gave the order, 66 hands of Gatling showed up on the left. Bullets rolled over the Palm Gold Palace"s motorcade.
“Go and fight. The troops I sent to the hard war today are the reserves of our army. How am I supposed to put a real expert army in charge of those grenades?” The bald man in the rear area grinned and grunted. Later he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
Then two young men in identical gold suits appeared. If you looked carefully, you could see the two men"s suits were embroidered on the left and right collars.
The young man on the left side was thin, with a word “Gold” on his left collar and a word “Kill” on his right collar.
Another chubby young man on the right side had the word “Gold” on the left collar as well but had a word “Black” on the right.
In view of this, Celestial Empire"s characters seemed to be a chic for westerns. And it also represented who they were.
“Lesith, Betha. Take your men and rush up quickly. Go straight into the tribe.”
The bald man lit himself another cigar and said peacefully, “It doesn"t matter whether your men with two teams that you brought are alive or dead. Just kill. It would be better to capture Yama alive so that our Palm Gold Palace"s interests can be maximized!”
“Got it!”
“Just leave it to us. I"m sure we won"t miss a badly wounded Yama.”
When they were speaking, they stripped off their gold suits and revealed full black nightcoats.
Later, behind each of the two men appeared ten t.u.r.dy young men. Lesith and Betha each took ten people, stalking quickly in the battlefield like ghosts.
Boom… Boom…
At this moment, there was also a series of large explosions within the ten-mile line directly behind the tribe.
It was the cavalry of the Cross legion that charged. Those people in the Cross Legion were amazing. When they rushed into the ten-mile line, they kept throwing magnetic iron b.a.l.l.s forward. It was these iron b.a.l.l.s that detonate controllable bombs hidden underground.
When five hundred cavalries charged halfway down the ten-mile line, there were less than ten people had been killed by the blast.
“Interesting. They broke my controllable bombs formation in this way.”
Ghost King had reached the back wall by now. He carried the machete that had killed the Black Angel in the right hand, raising his left hand and said, “The Ghost King Squad gathers! Rush out with me later and cut down all the Cross Legion"s cavalries.”visit v ip novel. com
“Yes!”
Next, ten strong men in black appeared behind the Ghost King.
Exactly, only ten people. Even included the Ghost King, there were eleven. But these eleven men showed no fear in the face of five hundred cavalries charging the rear wall.
“Sure. The difference in numbers of people is too big. Let us fight them a hard one first.” Ghost King wasn"t a fool. He turned and yelled, “White Emissary, get the equipment in the back!”
Whoosh!
Later, 66 Gatling guns appeared on the back wall. All-fire coverage strikes were also coming up later.
Swhoosh!
But while the back wall was on fire, the five hundred cavalries in the Cross Legion all held their reins. All the horses and men threw off their feet.
Ninety percent of 66 Gatling guns" shots were stopped by horses.
The scream of those horses, at one point, was drowned out the sound of firing. The sound spread far and wide across the vast savannah.
Then, the cavalries in the Cross Legion laid down on the ground and made dead horses become their shelters.
Even so, the Red Cross Legion still lost nearly half of the population under such fierce fire. And at least 40 or 50 people were seriously wounded and completely disabled.
What was sure was those wounded in the battle might as well had died because comrade-in-arms didn"t have time to save and cure their companions. Those people hit by Gatling"s bullets had more than broken bones and were suffering from death.
And at this point, another motorcade arrived from the distance.
“Coming!”
Ghost King"s eyes lit up and laughed, “Netherworld"s reinforcements have arrived. Fellows, go with me! Cut all the Cross Legion"s cr*ps down!”
After this roar, the Ghost King who was more than two meters tall suddenly jumped off the high wall like a real bear.
“Go! Close fighting is our Ghost King Squad"s favorite!”
“I still remember when Netherworld was first built, Ghost King took the lead and led me all the way through the battle. I can"t figure how many people we"ve hacked to death. Let"s continue today!”
“We"re going to have a good time today. The Cross Legion is as famous as our Netherworld. It"s nice to fight with them!”
People in the Ghost King Squad were just like their leader. They were all violent. They got really excited speaking of fighting hand to hand.
The first man who fell on the ground was Ghost King. He made a crash on the ground. Then the huge man who was more than two meters tall disappeared in the half-meter-high gra.s.s.
The Ghost King Squad"s people were all like this. They seemed to be strong and heavy but their action was very flexible. Not only were they violent, but they also knew how to take advantage of the geography to fight.
“Everyone attention! Netherworld"s people are going out. Anyone who beheads one of their members will be offered ten thousand dollars!”
At the same time, the leader of the Cross Legion stood up behind the dead horse. The saber in his hand pointed sideways, he yelled, “The Cross Legion, the head of the ninth regimental commander, Camedri is here. Which of you from the Netherworld are ready to suffer the torture?”
“Camedri, right? Ghost King from the Netherworld is coming to you!”
At this time, the Ghost King who was stronger than the polar bear sprang up suddenly from the gra.s.s with his machete glowed cold in the darkness. He chopped at his opponent.
“Ghost King, you"re the one who"s going to die!” Camedri held his saber in both hands and turned it upward.
Clang!
The two knives collided and immediately set off a ma.s.s of sparks. It was only a collision of two knives. Both blades of their knives had been cut to half-of-an-inch-deep gaps.
“D*mn it!” Camedri was shaken back five or six steps. Holding the saber, his hands were shaking violently.
“The regimental commander. I"m coming to help!”
“Dare to offend the regimental commander. I"ll kill you!”
The moment Camedri regressed, two Cross Legion"s soldiers swung their knives towards the Ghost King, one on the left and the other on the right.
“No. Stop. You can"t deal with Ghost…”
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Camedri shouted but it was too late. The Ghost King was really like a fierce ghost in the night. The machete in his hand was widely opened and closed. He cut off the two elites" necks of the Cross Legion with one move.
“a.s.shole. You dare to kill Cross Legion"s men. Sc*ew you!”
“Everybody comes together! Kill him!”
“A demon seeking death. Blood will have blood!”
After two men in the Cross Legion were killed, another group of men rushed out from the gra.s.s and swung their machetes towards the Ghost King.
But at this point, many shadows leaped up from the gra.s.s like ghosts. The soldiers of the Ghost King Squad took action. A hand-to-hand combat in the dark began.