Clash of Lords: Civilization Game Comes to Reality

Chapter 453 Malice from Another World (2.7k)

The airship entered the attack channel and confirmed the altitude.

Thirty thousand people.

It is very cost-effective to deploy steam mechanized soldiers and infantry troops at ultra-long distances without outposts to provide supplies.

A very cost-effective plan.

They need to maintain a supply line spanning several kilometers and provide enough ammunition and supplies for the fierce war on the front line.

[Industrial Institute Clock]

The dark gray pendulum standing on the ground, the continuous gears and heavy hammers, can produce controlled flesh turbine troops... or in other words, produce flesh-rune cores that can manufacture flesh turbines.

This is a very expensive disposable unit.

Because its production cost is completely equivalent to a steam mechanized soldier-these flesh-rune cores must belong to their own carriers. The stronger the carrier, the stronger the combat effectiveness they can exert.

But it is controllable.

After they wake up, they are out of control and cannot be recovered.

Each launch means the loss of a steam mech, sixty steam mechs with flesh and blood turbines

Of course, its combat capability is absolutely worth its price.

The flesh and blood core produced by the fog clock tower is installed in the body of the steam mech, waiting for a wake-up call in a dormant state.

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Ground.

Bombing.

The other leaders are awakened from their memories before the crossing, and the consciousness instinct from the depths tells them that they should disperse and avoid the damage from the enemy in the air to the greatest extent.

Other infantry and followers also realized that these airship troops that belonged to them seemed to come with good intentions.

The instinct from the creatures made them realize the current situation after a short stagnation. These veterans of various races who had experienced the battlefield would be frightened by such a small surprise attack.

The gathered queues began to flee in all directions and began to avoid the direction of these airships.

Without heavy weapons, they have no power to fight back against other forces' airships... At least they can count on arrows and crossbows to fight against airships that are obviously equipped with additional armor plates, right?

Even cannon fodder knows that there are some things they can't deal with, not to mention that expendable cannon fodder doesn't have much morale.

Just because they will die doesn't mean they can ignore pain, the pain of death.

Watching these fleets wrapped in additional armor descending from the high-altitude clouds, the airships with full metal shells slowly adjusted their descending postures,

Lupo, who was present, suddenly realized that something was wrong, that was the weird and familiar feeling from the bottom of his heart.

That inexplicable familiarity.

Where has he seen this unit style?

Xu Ling and Xu Yan, who were farther away, didn't have much contact, so they didn't feel as sensitive as Lupo.

He took a deep breath, praying that his premonition would come true... He was ambushed when he first encountered him. Although these airships were raiding, they chose to launch the attack during the day when the vision was excellent.

"Don't be afraid! Firmly defend your own fronts and don't retreat a step!"

Zhang Ao, the leader of the Ring Island Alliance.

That was his ability, the ability of the equipment obtained through the equipment in the mission book.

'The flag of the signal can amplify the holder's voice to a radius of 3 kilometers, and all friendly forces can hear the holder's command. '

It can directly transmit sound to all friendly units in the area. It is a very powerful battlefield support equipment, which can really do the operation of 'the machine gun pistol of the third row of the first company of the first battalion is five centimeters to the left'.

The only limit is that it can only be used for one hour a day.

Zhang Ao knew very well that the fifth era was the highest limit of this stage, and no matter how strong the opponent was, it would exceed the limit of the fifth era.

With enough expendable territory from the third and fourth eras, they should be able to defeat the enemy.

"They only have 14 small airships! We can deploy at most 2,000 infantrymen. When our ships react, we can easily deal with them..."

Ha, if there are only infantrymen...

Look at the style of this ship, it should be a civilization leader on the technical side. He has never fought against a leader on the technical side in the exercise battlefield. The lack of various magic and rune additions can only be supplemented by technology.

So what if they are a little more advanced than himself? He is fighting against an advanced civilization.

Only when the weak defeat the strong can you feel the sense of victory, ha.

"Audrey, go and wake up those magic constructs and let these sensible guys see how powerful we are."

Zhang Ao looked at his deputy Audrey. This was the mayor of the city-state he conquered. With her help, he could achieve his current status.

He flirted with her, turned around and disappeared into the crowd of people holding guns and waiting.

With a city-state as his backing, and enough leaders in his camp...

Even though these airships look expensive, they have no advantage in size, so they can only be exploratory attack troops.

He has made his own judgment in his heart.

His words significantly boosted the morale of the troops on the Sky Island who were about to retreat, and the elf supervisors raised their weapons again to the faces of the retreating soldiers.

Retreat, it's okay.

Even if you die here, you can flee and attack the defense line behind.

Your lives can be exchanged for the enemy's bombs, which is also useful.

It is completely unnecessary to consider the psychological state of the cannon fodder. It is enough to have a supervisory team to push them to the front line. Elves with stronger physical fitness are very suitable for the work of the supervisory team, stronger and more flexible.

The somewhat panicked queue slowly recovered to the defensive queue under the command of Zhang Ao.

Zhang Ao looked at the troops that had recovered their formation, and his confidence increased.

Just treat it as an exercise, a practical exercise to train the army-level combat in his alliance.

Yes, it is not that simple...

Lupo looked at Zhang Ao, the leader of the Ring Island Alliance, who was standing in the safest place and using his equipment to give orders to the troops that had arrived at the Sky Island Outpost, and began to command his spearmen and spider-shaped structures to retreat.

Let the cheap cannon fodder spearmen stand in the front as the meat shield of their own troops. The most common among the cannon fodder troops are various cheap spearmen.

The spearmen ranked first among the cannon fodder with the most comprehensive battlefield adaptability and the lowest training cost, and the spearmen who used inferior spears ranked second.

Swallowing his saliva, he began to feel a little timid.

The psychological shadow brought by some things can be offset by courage.

It would be better for him to retain a little of his strength.

Something is wrong, this weird feeling.

"Brother, the giant stag is ready... Lubo, the coward, retreated, we have to..."

Xu Ling felt that something was wrong, but she had not encountered Ji Lin before, and she was not as sensitive as Lubo.

"We have to..."

We have to retreat.

"Okay, hide your heavy cavalry and wait until the enemy descends."

Xu Yan took a deep breath and found that he was a little slow to react. He was actually standing on the salient of the entire defense line.

Lubo had already retreated to a safe area relying on his spider-shaped mechanical beast.

Then they can't stay here, and these elite troops should be consumed here.

"Let's move back a little, let the cannon fodder try first, and see the leader of the island alliance..."

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"Commander, reach the designated height!"

One meter high.

"Received the order, all transport ships unlocked, ready to deploy combat units."

The hard lock was lifted.

In the uneasy sight of the ground garrison troops, the floating fleet stopped at the designated height, without a forward posture.

The airborne landing they were waiting for did not happen, and the bombing they were waiting for did not happen.

Sixty containers fell in front of the front line.

The black fleet stopped in the sky, and one heavy wooden box after another slowed down and landed with the help of the floating stone... Of course, it doesn't matter if it is damaged or broken.

The "cargo" they carry has sufficient self-repair ability.

The flesh and blood core will reorganize its body, reshape its frame, and inject the hostile vitality of the creature into the broken body.

The dormant flesh core was waiting for the awakening command, just as it was when it was lurking in the automatic machinery of New London.

"The first actual combat test of the flesh turbine has begun. All units are ready to observe and record."

The officer in charge of the plan pulled down the radio transmission device, and the spreading wave swept through every container.

Now, the awakening command was issued.

The crystal core wrapped with scarlet blood greedily absorbed the sun's light, the spreading flesh smashed the organic storage box prepared for them in the container, and the dormant steam engine began to rotate rapidly to provide additional power for this monster.

Machinery, devouring, assimilation.

Bright blue electric light flashed along its right arm link, and the steam hydraulic pipeline slowly turned in the web of flesh and blood. It was taking over the mechanical parts belonging to the steam machine.

The breath of nature, the breath of life, the breath of the enemy.

The iron-gray long arm of the machine spread with flesh and blood pierced the container carrying it, and the flesh turbine made its first hoarse roar at this peaceful world.