Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

"Boom!"

The combat power in front of the battlefield has not yet left, and the bombers in the rear have begun to drop bombs.

Countless cluster incendiary bombs fell from the sky, falling on the artillery positions behind the devils like dumplings.

The fire burst into the sky in an instant, turning the position into a huge furnace.

The fire illuminated half of the sky, and the devil's screams could still be heard vaguely.

Xiaomu, who was lying on the ground, clenched his fists tightly, and when the first beam of fire burst into the sky from behind, he had already guessed that the bomber was heading for the artillery position, but he had no choice.

Now the fighter jets in the sky are still shooting at them continuously, and the air waves are constantly coming from behind, which makes him feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Da da da!"

As the last round of bullets was fired, the fighter jets in the sky gradually faded away.

"Quick! Withdraw the troops, get out of here quickly!"

At this time, Xiaomu no longer had the arrogance he had before. Wu Qianli had already suffered so much just by dispatching bombers and fighter jets, not to mention that there were tank troops attacking them ahead.

"Your Excellency Xiaomu, but we still have a lot of wounded here, don't tell me?"

Before the chief of staff finished speaking, Xiao Mu immediately interrupted.

"Enough, if we stay here again, our entire army will be wiped out. These wounded have lost their ability to fight, and they will all volunteer to be loyal to His Majesty the Locust!"

After finishing speaking, Xiaomu quickly got up and prepared to escape first.

In the next second, he was completely dumbfounded. There was already a sea of ​​flames behind him, and there were corpses and devil soldiers lying on the ground constantly wailing all around him.

"Your Excellency Xiaomu, help me!"

"I want to go home, Mom!"

The wailing sounds came one after another, but there was only panic and fear in Xiaomu's eyes.

"How about the Kurosawa division? Inform them to retreat immediately!"

The chief of staff shook his head: "We have lost contact with them."

"Damn it!" Xiaomu cursed loudly, panting heavily.

"Retreat, retreat quickly, the Black Ze Division will let them fend for themselves."

The chief of staff opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but suddenly heard a roar coming from ahead.

The two quickly turned their heads to look, and were dumbfounded in the next second. At this time, a torrent of steel five thousand miles away had appeared in front of them.

All the tanks were almost lined up, but they stopped in front of them.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The bodies of these tanks trembled for a while, and then thunder sounded.

"Your Excellency Xiaomu, it's dangerous!"

The chief of staff roared and threw Xiaomu to the ground, but the other devils were not so lucky.

The shells of the tank slashed towards the devils like a sharp sword, and a huge flame exploded in the crowd of devils.

The explosion was accompanied by scorching heat and strong air waves.

The devils who were far away from the center of the shell, whether they were alive or dead, were directly blown into pieces of meat and were blown away by the air waves. The high temperature of the explosion instantly evaporated the blood stains on the ground, leaving only a piece of bright red!
Inside the truck, a soldier picked up the radio: "It's almost there, save some shells for the regiment commander, and prepare to crush them!"

"Roger that!"

After getting a reply, all the tanks stopped firing, and the sound of the engine sounded again.

Xiao Mu, who was thrown down, pushed away the chief of staff who was pressing on him, and patted his face heavily.

But at this time, the chief of staff had already lost his vitality, no matter how Xiaomu shouted, he still didn't open his eyes.

Before Xiaomu had time to be sad, the roar of the engine interrupted his thoughts again.

He stared at the group of tanks close at hand, with a look of horror on his face.

Turning his head to look, he found that many of his subordinates had fallen to the ground, either covering their arms or their thighs, and less than three-quarters of the devils could barely move.

"Long live His Majesty the Locust, long live the Empire!"

"Warriors of the empire, I need a death squad now, His Majesty Tianlocust will remember your heroic deeds!"

Xiaomu roared heart-piercingly behind him, he desperately hoped that some devil would stand up and die with the tank with the grenade.

However, after being strafed by machine guns and bombed by shells just now, these devils have long lost their courage. All they have now is fear and fear.

"Baga! You cowards, cowards!"

Xiaomu cursed, but he didn't rush forward to fight the tank. He needed death squads, but he himself would never be a member of the death squads.

The tank was getting closer and closer, and there were still more than 100 meters to drive in front of Xiaomu!

At this moment, Xiaomu couldn't bear it anymore, he drew out his command knife and roared, then turned his head and ran away.

The devils lying on the ground all around stared wide-eyed. They couldn't believe that the commander who was encouraging them just now was the first deserter.

Seeing that Xiaomu had run away, some devils who were not very injured started to run away without saying a word.

And those devils who have been unable to move can only wait for death to come.

The tank pushed sideways all the way, and the speed was not too fast, but the sound of bones breaking could be heard wherever the tracks passed.

Some devils who were still conscious were lying on the ground, watching the tank crushing over their bodies, from their calves to their abdomen, and finally their chest.

They can clearly feel that their internal organs are being squeezed out of the body, but they are powerless, and finally they are crushed into meat and lose their vitality.

The tanks crushed the battlefield and didn't stop until they reached a bitterwood forest.

"Captain, the little devil has entered the forest, do you want to fire?"

"No, just leave the rest to the bomber!"

As soon as the tank captain finished speaking, the roar of bombers came from the sky again.

The commander in the cockpit of the bomber knew everything when he saw the direction the tank was heading.

"The dead forest at twelve o'clock, prepare to drop bombs!"

In the next second, all the bombers flew over the dry forest, followed by dense cluster incendiary bombs.

The incendiary bomb fell, and the fire instantly ignited the dry forest, and the fire spread rapidly.

"Captain, it's almost time. With such a big fire, the little devil probably won't survive. Let's go back!"

"If you don't die, you may be disabled. All planes, prepare to return!"

Soon after, all the bombers circled in the air and flew straight towards Qingcheng.

The tank troops on the ground did not hesitate when they saw this, and drove towards Qingcheng one after another.

On the mountainside in the distance, Kuisawa witnessed everything and was so frightened that he couldn't stand up.

The bombing of his troops this time also suffered heavy losses, but compared with the Xiaomu Division, his troops had much fewer casualties.

"Your Excellency Kuize, shall we still go to Qingcheng?"

Kurosawa glared at his chief of staff viciously: "You still dare to go? Do you still think you are destined?"

The chief of staff smiled wryly: "Then how will His Excellency Shi Yuan explain?"

Kurosawa slapped him heavily: "Wu Qianli is too scary. I will hand in my resignation after I go back. I would rather go back to my country for trial than lose my life here!"