Data Wasteland

"Brothers, it's time to watch our performance!"

The big cat waved his hand vigorously, "Reconnaissance Brigade, disperse the attack!"

Following the big cat's order, more than 500 investigators divided into teams of twelve, fanned out, and marched toward the high ground where the flag was.

Big cat, a child from an ordinary grocery store in Longshi Town, after five years of struggle, resolutely injected hero potions, passed the life and death barrier, and finally grew into a leading commander.

"tumultuous!"

Behind Chen Xing, a rocket painted with a cigar skull slowly lifted into the sky.

After a while, the vision of several kilometers was under control.

In the Silver Claw position, the troops competing for the high ground left the front one after another, advancing in the direction of the banner.

Chen Xing picked up the tablet, quickly input the coordinates and direction of the enemy squad, as well as the estimated marching speed, and then handed it to Xiang Caidie, who was next to him, "Start precise shelling!"

"Yes!"

Xiang Caidie took the tablet computer and ran to the combat command room quickly, sending instructions to the artillery unit.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

In a blink of an eye, the Silver Claw Vanguard in action encountered an artillery attack from the expeditionary army. The shells fell accurately, with a deviation of less than five meters, and several teams were blown up by the shells.

"Cannonball support!"

Receiving the signal from the vanguard, the silver claw artillery unit fired collectively, covering the expeditionary force's position with artillery.

They do not have Chen Xing's tactical satellites, and cannot carry out precise positioning. They can only carry out all-round strikes, covering any possible enemy positions.

In contrast, Chen Xing's attack here is more precise and saves shells. However, the defenders of Silverclaw City were backed by the Royal City, quickly replenishing them, and sufficient ammunition, which was equivalent to backing against a huge arsenal. The expeditionary force went deep into the enemy country to make up for the difficulties.

Covered with artillery, the vanguards of both sides arrived at the high ground almost at the same time, and the fierce battle began immediately.

On the expeditionary army reconnaissance brigade, there are more than fifty members of the former master regiment, all of whom are guards of different bloodlines. Each person leads a small team, assaulters, shooters, supporters, and snipers are fully equipped, and each team is fully equipped. All have independent combat capabilities.

As for the defenders of Silverclaw City, due to the fact that they have joined a lot of family troops from a family of clans, there are also many strong guards who are well equipped and fully staffed.

The two sides fought fiercely across the battle flag.

At this time, Silver Claw Fang experienced the second kind of pain, which was the sniper from the sky.

The orbital laser, which looked like a punishment from heaven, fell, and the person who touched it was either dead or injured. Several snipers in the silver claw side were pierced through their bodies, and the high-temperature burning carbon ash flowed across the snow water.

"Support hand!" "Turn on the psychic shield!"

One by one, the supporters threw down the snipers, and opened the psychic shield above them to resist the laser's shooting.

But the opened psychic shield caused the blue light to flicker, exposing the position of the sniper. The snipers on the side of the expeditionary army locked onto their targets and launched energy-storage shooting.

On the battlefield, a point of inferiority may be infinitely magnified until it becomes a bottomless hole.

Gradually, the vanguard of the expeditionary army took the advantage, and the front gradually eroded to the high ground, and finally occupied the entire high ground.

The Silver Claw's vanguard began to retreat, and at the same time raindrops of shells slammed into the high ground, blowing up a few meters high snow spring. The wet soil underneath that was infiltrated by snow rose up into the sky, and it fell on the body wet and sticky, as if the whole person was soaked in mud.

"Find cover!" "Open the shield!" "We must guard!"

The reconnaissance squadron occupying the high ground scattered around, defending from artillery fire while blocking the enemy forces trying to rush up.

The battle became incandescent, and Silver Claw sent a second group of troops to seize the high ground. The input of the new force immediately put tremendous pressure on the reconnaissance brigade.

"Boss, it's time for us to fuck!" Huozui asked again.

"Wait." Chen Xing turned to look at the right army commander Baron Prader, "You are in the second batch."

"Yes!" Baron Prade paid a solemn military salute to Chen Xing, turned and ran back to the right army position, and climbed into his Valkyrie mecha.

"Master Commander, please give me a chance to commit crimes!" The eldest son of Viscount Ramon, Torres, stepped forward to request.

Viscount Ramon was killed by Lacey's Second Army. Torres fled back to the expeditionary camp with four thousand soldiers from the Right Army, and now serves as a captain under Baron Prade.

After the death of his father, the eldest young master of the Ramon family became taciturn and his temperament became more stable and mature.

"quasi!"

"Thank your lord!"

Torres took the lead and led the left army into the battlefield. They must wash away the humiliation of fleeing before they can be recognized by their colleagues.

Under the fierce attack of the Silver Claw troops, the reconnaissance brigade retreated steadily, and was about to be driven down the hillside, when a high-pitched battle roar suddenly sounded behind him.

"Kill!"

The elite of the right army rushed to the high ground, and the battle was suddenly reversed. In order to restore the family's reputation, Torres took the lead, rushed to the forefront, and bravely killed the enemy.

The Ramon family is a veteran family of the Red Dragon Principality, with one-handed swordsmanship that makes them superb. The sword glows like meteors, flying across the battlefield.

Fighting alongside Torres is also a headless Yuling holding a giant axe. The bullet hit the heavy armor, wiping out bright sparks.

I saw it pick up a giant axe and split a heavy mecha in front of it. The driver inside was split in half before it could escape, with organs and blood scattered everywhere.

This headless Yuling is the headless iron guard of the Ramon family's ancestor Yuling. Viscount Ramon was assassinated that day, and he used his last bit of spiritual power to guard the domain until the eldest son Torres took the headless iron guard from the domain.

Torres never showed hatred for the princess, at least not in public. What he now claims is to revitalize the Ramon family. As a vassal of the Maris family, even if it suffers a big loss from the main family, it will not easily show a rebellious heart.

When the strength does not allow, the result is only a dead end. The world is full of helplessness, perhaps some hatred, can only be forgotten, otherwise it will welcome self-destruction.

Revenge is also a luxury in itself.

People like Chen Xing who are trying their best to go upstream are always an example. The vast majority of people who went forward desperately died on the way.

Counterattack requires the courage not to fear death, the spirit of perseverance, and a little luck...

It’s just that everyone’s values ​​are different. Some people would rather die halfway than stop.

"It seems that your troops are better."

Looking at the green light spots gradually occupying the high ground on the tactical tablet, Dongfang Xuanyuan smiled and said to Chen Xing. Judging from the current battle situation, the victory of the expeditionary force is a certainty.

"Thank you Lord Duke for your compliment." Chen Xing nodded slightly to show respect.

"Hmph, I want to see, what else can this old fox do without the support of Old Ancestor Wei!" Dongfang Xuanyuan said coldly. Between the words, he was full of disdain for the Marquis of Haitang.

Chen Xing did not answer, and he had nothing to say about this defeated man. But if you act too arrogantly, you may hurt the face of Duke Zilan. After all, the two are old opponents, and they are of the same level.

In fact, the burning battleship broke the twelve round table warriors. It was not that Wei Haitang's core Yuling who had been famous for 20 years was vulnerable. It was because the opponent was very hot-headed and sent the round table warriors to head up. But I don't know that Burning Warship is best and only good at head-to-head.

If Wei Haitang adopts roundabout tactics, he won't lose so badly.

The high ground was occupied by the expeditionary army again, and the silver claws finally couldn't help but dispatched large-scale combat troops.

On the tactical map, the red tide spread from the local position and rushed towards the middle high ground.

Originally at this time, a small number of troops were used to hold on to the high ground, drag the enemy troops, and then use artillery to kill the enemy's large troops.

But Chen Xing did not intend to sacrifice the reconnaissance brigade and the elite of the four thousand right army, anyway, the advantage was already very obvious, and he was quick to fight.

He waved his arm vigorously and ordered loudly: "Expeditionary army, the whole army will attack!"

"Hala!"

Along with the advance of the large force, there is also an overwhelming army of goblins.