Rebel Demon King

Chapter 1300 Ragnarok of the Gods (72)

(BGM-《sonar》Songs To Your Eyes)

Beijing time, 18:01.

With Xidu Reef as the center, the vast array of gossip boats presses on the vast flat waves, like land that is more than half above the water surface.An aircraft carrier is moored at the edge of the "land", just like the rostrum of the military parade.

Countless people and vehicles are moving on the steel land, and they are doing the final inspection of the Zhenwu electromagnetic artillery array, just like ants.This busy scene should have been noisy and noisy, but it was unexpectedly silent, only the whistling sound of the sea breeze.

When the red flags of all the ships were raised, the radio broadcast from the fourth ship, Nuwa, overwhelmed the noise of the waves and the howling of the sea wind.

"Coordinates: 16°50' north latitude, 112°20' east longitude, No. 11 Zhu Rong shells are loaded, the gun barrel is inclined at 45 degrees, and fired at intervals of 15 seconds."

"Coordinates: 16°50' north latitude, 112°20' east longitude, No. 11 Zhu Rong shells are loaded, the gun barrel is inclined at 45 degrees, and fired at intervals of 15 seconds."

"Coordinates: 16°50' north latitude, 112°20' east longitude, No. 11 Zhu Rong shells are loaded, the gun barrel is inclined at 45 degrees, and fired at intervals of 15 seconds."

The radio on every ship is ringing, because the steel land is too vast, like a huge echo echoing in the sea wind.

Murong Yusi, Tang Muchuan, Ye Xiaowei and all the freshmen stood on the working boat and looked up at the towering bipolar honeycomb barrel. The square honeycomb barrel extended from the four corners with pointed electromagnetic slide rails. The slide rails flashed with blue electric light, like a forest of spear points held high by cavalrymen.Under the reflection of the setting sun, the fluctuating blue electric light formed a surging wave.

Murong Yusi, who was holding on to the ship's side, felt trembling when he saw this scene, as if he was witnessing a huge magic circle, summoning some kind of monster capable of destroying the world.Not only her, Tang Muchuan and Ye Xiaowei beside her were trembling, staring intently at the moment when the majestic anger was about to be released.

The time came slowly and solemnly to 18:05.On the sparkling sea, Nuwa's echo-like mechanical response echoed again.

"The coordinates are calibrated."

"The coordinates are calibrated."

"The coordinates are calibrated."

"Gunner! Shoot!"

The electromagnetic gun exploded in the waters of Sidhu Reef with a trembling roar. The shells in the bipolar honeycomb barrel sprayed out along the electromagnetic slide rails. The white flames illuminated the dark steel land, and the revenge shells were like dark clouds in the sky. , roaring and leaning towards the setting sun, blocking the sun
The whole world began to shake, as if the end was beginning.

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"'Zhenwu' has entered a state of preparation and will be launched in 5 minutes. It is expected to arrive at the predetermined area at 18:10."

Nuwa's voice rang in the combat command room, and the three-dimensional sand table also showed the expected trajectory of the Zhenwu electronic cannon. A red dotted line kept flashing in the blue halo symbolizing the sky, like a neon rainbow.

"'Zhenwu' has entered a state of preparation and will be launched in 5 minutes. It is expected to arrive at the predetermined area at 18:10."

"Understood, Nuwa." Jiang Jun put down the gun pointed at Liu Yu, and said in a calm tone, "Now you may still have time to escape."

Liu Yu, who was standing beside the three-dimensional sand table, responded silently.

Jiang Jun looked around the silent combat command room, turned on the full channel, wanted to say something, and finally just whispered: "We will fight to the end! Long live!"

A moment later, the three-dimensional sand table showed that Jiang Jun led a group of Chosen to launch a counter-charge, and the Tai Chi Dragon Chosen in mechanical armor shot straight into the sky with flames, and rushed towards the sky filled with Stargate Chosen go.

Liu Yu wiped the blood from his cheeks, looked at the commanders who didn't know what to do, and said nonchalantly, "What are you all doing in a daze? Order all the warships to shoot out all the ammunition within 9 minutes. After a pause, he said, "Tell Jiang Jun that the Seventh General must be targeted, and he must not be allowed to escape the coverage of the electromagnetic artillery."

"Yes! Commander!"

Liu Yu saluted, "Long live!"

".Long live!"

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After the first round of shells was fired, the Iron Continent undulated slightly, like a sea of ​​steel, and the Zhenwu electromagnetic gun followed suit. On the densely packed guide rails, the blue electric light was like sea water floating with blue flames.

"Coordinates: 16°70' north latitude, 113°10' east longitude, the No. 11 Zhurong shell is loaded, the barrel is adjusted 20 degrees horizontally, the inclination angle is adjusted to 37 degrees, and the fire is delayed at 10-second intervals."

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The fleet heading towards the sunset suddenly changed its rhythm. All the warships fired at full power, no longer counting ammunition, and the vertical launch units of the warships fired missiles like crazy. One missile after another rose from the ground, pulling White smoke, jetting out flames, formed a group of flying bird-like shells in the sky, screaming and throwing themselves into the position of the Stargate Chosen One.The sound of explosions suddenly became denser, flames, white mist and black smoke occupied most of the sky, and the battle immediately entered the stage of bloody close-range hand-to-hand combat.

The Chosen Commanders of the Stargate are very puzzled by this, they don't understand why the Chosen of Tai Chi Dragon would adopt such a stupid tactic, open up the defensive position, and expose the entire fleet to the drones and the Chosen under the attack.There is no doubt that this is a near-suicidal move.

Observing this scene, the Seventh God General Charles Ford hovering in the air whispered in confusion: "Interesting, who gave them the courage to launch a countercharge?"

"Oh~ my lord, I think it should be Tai Chi Dragon's group of little white pigeons who have been frightened by you and have given up resistance. What they are doing now is just to give the generals and the Chosen One a chance to escape."

"There is no doubt. Their position has been almost destroyed by Lord Charles, and they won't be able to hold on for long. If they don't escape at this time, there may be no such time window later."

"Congratulations, my lord. Neither the fourth general nor the fifth general was able to destroy the Tai Chi Dragon Fleet in the war, but you did it."

"When the war is over, my lord, you will definitely replace the Fifth God and become the new hero! News and newspapers will definitely praise your deeds!"

"It's definitely worth a celebratory drink! Maybe we should think about where there is such a grand ceremony!"

"The people from the Third Fleet said they are going to the Angels Club!"

"Oh~ that's a good place, but I don't know if the campus boys of the Third Fleet can satisfy those strippers who are like tigers!"

There were bursts of cheerful laughter in the communication channel. The victory at their fingertips made them forget how many warships Stargate lost in Huayang and Xian'e at noon.

No Stargate commander dared to imagine that Tai Chi Dragon would have to kill their general at the expense of the entire fleet.Maybe it's not that they dare not, but that in the minds of Stargate people, this option does not exist.

After all, the two organizations have values ​​that are incomprehensible to each other.Ordinary soldiers of Stargate would not die for "dignity", "glory", "nation", these worthless things.

"Attack! Destroy their fleet completely, and don't give the body of their chosen one a chance to escape." Charles Ford swooped down, ready to seize unprecedented glory.

Behind all the glory is the abyss, an abyss where you will be smashed to pieces if you are not careful.

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"Coordinates: 16°80' north latitude, 113°50' east longitude, the No. 11 Zhurong shell is loaded, the barrel is adjusted horizontally by 41 degrees, the inclination angle is 29 degrees, and it is fired at 8-second intervals."

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Jiang Jun saw the seventh general who took the lead in the charge. The seventh general in general uniform, white hat and white gloves could not be more eye-catching.He turned on the full channel again, "Attention, target the seventh general of the enemy, entangle him, and never let him escape the coverage of the Zhenwu electromagnetic artillery!"

In the next second, Charles Ford saw an unprecedented spectacle. All the ships on the sea gave up their defenses and concentrated all their firepower on him. The suffocating dense firepower net, followed by countless missiles, is so terrifying that even mosquitoes can be crushed.

Bullet chains and lasers formed a towering pillar of fire in the sky, and the pillar of fire hit Charles Ford's golden Roman dagger like a golden wheel, as if encountering a high-speed rotating flywheel, and splashed in all directions.There seems to be an incomparable fountain of flames between the sea and the sky, holding up a golden halo.

As strong as a god general, facing such ferocious firepower, he was beaten back and forth to the heights again and again.

But Charles Ford only thought it was funny. Seeing the Tai Chi Dragon Chosen gathered towards him like moths to the flame, he simply hovered over the burning pillar of fire, and said contemptuously: "You think this will kill you?" Death of a general?"

The sound surged downward like a tide, and a terrifying hurricane formed in a few seconds. The hurricane rolled up a pillar of fire leading to the sky, and little flames flew all over the sky like butterflies.And those chosen ones flying in the sky were also affected, like fallen leaves that could not control the speed and direction, fluttering in mid-air.

The chosen ones of the stargate seized the opportunity to shoot, and for a moment, the sky was full of DNA helices.At this time, the sun had already set at a place level with the clouds, emitting a majestic glow. The orange glow, the flying flames, and the colorful DNA helix complemented each other, reflected on the rippling sea, and the whole world became A piece of orange world, beautiful to the extreme.

The Stargate Chosen One above the clouds cheered, and some people took out their mobile phones to take pictures of the magnificent scene before them.

The magnificent picture poured out by Tai Chi dragon warriors with their lives.

Even Charles Ford marveled at such spectacular beauty: "The lives of soldiers should be burned in war. What a beautiful day!"

In the next second, the good time came to an abrupt end.

Billowing black clouds spread rapidly from the east along the steaming and rosy sky, the brilliant orange halo was being swallowed by the black clouds, and even the sparkling light became dark.

The smile on Charles Ford's face froze at the corner of his lips, he felt dizzy for a while, and shouted: "Evacuate! Evacuate quickly!"

It was too late, and the sound of rumbling guns was close at hand.

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"Coordinates: 16°90' north latitude, 113°80' east longitude, the No. 11 Zhu Rong shell is loaded, the barrel is adjusted 60 degrees horizontally, the inclination angle is 18 degrees, and the fire is delayed at 5-second intervals."

The fourth launch caused the steel continent, which was already shaking violently, as if it had encountered an earthquake. The sound of metal friction and shell firing converged into a piercing wail, and the world was shaken.

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"Stop him!"

The speed of the hurricane that restrained Jiang Jun slowed down, and his body, which seemed to be filled with sand, regained its flexibility.He sprinted upwards desperately, the vortex thruster was pulled to the limit, and he could feel the tearing sound of the reactor in his chest that was about to break.He opened the honeycomb-shaped launching devices on his chest and shoulders, and fired miniature missiles at the Seventh General who wanted to escape in the sky.The Pillar of Fire, which had just been suppressed by the hurricane, also re-locked the Seventh General.The chosen ones of the Taiji Dragon recklessly rushed towards the Seventh General like a madman, and surrounded the Seventh General in a blink of an eye.

Charles Ford's Roman short sword kept harvesting life, and the light of the DNA helix never stopped every second, but no matter how fast he was, it still couldn't keep up with the speed at which the Tai Chi Dragon Chosen surrounded him with his torso.

Finally, the shells, which were as fierce as a torrential rain, reached the sky above the No. [-] ship.The cannonballs of vengeance roared and slanted down from the light of the setting sun, like a barbaric rain of arrows, bringing death to the sea.

Charles Ford felt unable to breathe, his throat was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke, all he could see was the flames of explosions, the world had been engulfed in flames, from the sea to the sky, there was no place without explosions.He was still trapped in the crowd of Tai Chi Dragon Chosen Ones. This was a good time to use his mass-strike skills, but he didn't have even a second to chant, and the enemy was burying him with corpses.

"Why? Why?" Charles Ford yelled hoarsely, the Roman dagger in his hand rolled up like rain of blood, the enemy kept falling, but he felt desperate and helpless.

"Boom" Another "Zhu Rong" exploded near him, and several Tai Chi Dragon Chosen were blown up to ashes by their own shells. There was also a piercing pain in his arm, and a piece of shrapnel grazed his Arm, he shouted angrily and puzzled at the Tai Chi dragon warrior who was rushing towards him, "Are you going to use the entire fleet to be buried with you?"

"Please remember that our nation is different from your nation, which is only 200 years old but was born with a golden spoon in your mouth. We have suffered a lot, we have a history of 5000 years, and we are constantly reborn from destruction. We have never Really down. Thousands of years ago we fought savage nomads and 200 years ago we fought you savage white people, we may lose but we will never throw in the towel"

Charles Ford stared dumbfounded at the commander of the Tai Chi Dragon who jumped out of nowhere.

When a cloud of shells fell, the opponent detonated himself, triggering a chain reaction in the sky.

The sky and the flames on the water became one, like the sun swallowing the earth, he was burning.

Then, the world went out.

(End of this chapter)