Chapter 71: In the blink of an eye, all the troops were wiped out (Part 2) When the 30,000 troops of the Kingdom of Elbe were falling into scorching purgatory on the arid and desolate plains of Tellilia, Arnus, more than a hundred kilometers away, Near the hill, around the long-range rocket launcher that caused this tragedy, there was a noisy scene of huge crowds of people. In the eyes of the indigenous residents of Falmat who were watching from a distance, they saw steel monsters (bazooka launchers) neatly arranged in the wilderness, rows and rows of various thick, black and hard metal cylinders (long-range rockets), The orange-red flames soaring into the sky, the sharp whistling sound that ripped through the air, the violent shaking that shook the earth all of these seemed to be legendary visions coming out of myths, which stunned them who were ignorant. When the rockets roared on the launcher, most of the "onlookers" present were shaken to their cores by the violent sound waves, and their ears were buzzing. Many people with poor psychological quality even couldn't stand upright and sat down on the ground. Some people even had water stains on their robes and skirts Then, they watched rockets from another world scratch the magic. Looking at the night sky of the Ermat continent, most of the tens of thousands of indigenous residents who have now migrated to the Arnus Hills are stunned into a trance by the shock. Some people can't help but worship these "steel monsters" But now In the restaurant of the State Guesthouse in the distance, a projector was set up, connected to a data cable, and a snow-white curtain was hung on the wall. Princess Pinna, Countess Miyo of Fomar and their maids, as well as the imperial opposition nobles who fled here, can clearly enjoy the live scenes of the two battlefields captured by drones. Due to the relationship between time and sequence, The first person to be beaten was the image projected through the projector by the 30,000-strong Southern Route Army Rangers led by King Duran. Along with the roars that tore through the air, countless slender metal objects trailed bright tongues of flame, pouring down like heavy rain. And down. The sky-high flames and flying dust quickly obscured the entire field of vision, while the shock wave formed by the explosion and the shrapnel sweeping around were constantly harvesting the lives of everyone on the ground, setting off one bloody storm after another! Many soldiers from the Kingdom of Elbe were torn apart by shrapnel before they could react. There were also people whose lower body was completely blown away, and their intestines were spilled all over the floor, but they were not dead for a while, and they were howling in agony. Those who were lucky enough not to be injured were running around with their heads in their hands amidst the explosion, like headless flies, intent on leaving this flaming hell. However, people are still being hit by fragments, becoming torn into pieces, with flesh and blood flying everywhere. Seeing the waves of terrifying meteors and fire showers falling one after another on the troops who were several days away, the audience present, no matter whether they were good at military or not, couldn't help but feel waves of fear. For them, , this is also a blow that cannot be resisted at all! Until this moment, most of the exiled nobles saw clearly how powerful and invincible the aliens were, and reluctantly admitted their own weakness and uselessness. However, they, the spectators in the distance, can still sit in comfortable chairs, drinking black tea or wine while pointing at the scene of purgatory taking place in the distance. But those people in the blazing purgatory are really enduring the test of blood and fire with their lives ¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù ¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù Due to the limitation of ammunition, the actual duration of this long-range rocket bombardment was not particularly long. It only roared for more than half an hour, and the sound of the artillery gradually subsided. , but for the soldiers involved, this sudden disaster has been as long as a lifetime ago. " Damn it, this, is this the God of Thunder being angry? Or is the world going to be destroyed?" After finally surviving the rocket bombardment, King Duran, who was disheveled and covered in glory, cursed and tremblingly got out. In the cave where he had just hid, he shook off the branches and soil from his body and looked around blankly, only to find that the scene around him was terrible. The blazing fire illuminated the entire military camp at night, or rather the scorched earth that was once called the military camp. Around him, from near to far, there were corpses scattered everywhere. Most of them were soldiers from his Elbe Kingdom, but there were also some forcibly recruited civilians along the way and reinforcements sent by other princes. Many corpses were torn to pieces in the explosion, with intestines, blood, and brains flowing all over the floor. Some corpses looked relatively complete. There didn't seem to be much damage on the surface, but their mouths and noses were bleeding. The eyeballs also exploded, and the appearance of death was equally ferocious There was a pungent smell in the still warm air, which contained the stench of many corpses, which was really disgusting. The gorgeous imperial tent where King Duran slept before has now disappeared, with only a few pieces of charred wood, cloth and animal skins left on the ground.There were several scattered blackened limbs among them. Judging from the incomplete armors and shields among them, it seemed that some of his most trusted personal guards had not rushed into the tent desperately and captured Duran. When he came out, Duran was probably burned to charcoal by the fireball falling from the sky and the flags and logos of each legion also disappeared in the flames and smoke. The air was filled with unbearable heat, fireworks and burnt stench. And these hideous corpses around him are even more disgusting. In addition to the scattered dead people and scattered embers, there are at least some living people left. As time went by, more and more surviving soldiers emerged from everywhere, slowly gathering together while looking at the miserable scene of purgatory around them with dull eyes. Some people had their hands or legs broken in the explosion and could not even walk steadily. They could only crawl and squirm slowly among the corpses. Although other people were not seriously injured, their faces were pale, and they had to support others to stand firm. Some people were so frightened by this catastrophe that they could only stare blankly. He was fascinated by the corpses around him and couldn't even speak. There was nothing he could do. The visual impact of the shelling just now was too terrifying, far beyond the limits of human imagination in the cold weapon age. Not everyone could continue. Maintain the ability to think rationally. Even King Duran, who had experienced hundreds of battles and was used to seeing life and death, was stunned for a while before he struggled to find a stone to sit down and poured a little sweet wine from the jug around his waist to clean the wound. The other surviving officers and soldiers also relied on instinct to gather together one after another, and then through the flickering firelight around them, they barely recognized the embarrassed King Duran, so they hurried over and asked him for instructions. What to do next. But even King Duran looked confused when faced with the current tragic situation that was simply unmanageable What's more terrible was that before he could figure out what to do next, there were waves of disturbing sounds. There was a sharp scream and another round of rocket bombardment fell from the sky! In an instant, except for a few people who had been frightened, the remaining soldiers and officers were all scattered, and even the king who was sitting on the ground did not bother to pull him. Dulan was so angry that he gritted his teeth and was about to get up to evade, but he stepped on the air and twisted his ankle. He immediately fell to the ground and could no longer move. He could only watch those damn things above his head. It exploded above However, compared with the previous hell-like meteor shower, the sound of the explosion this time became much weaker, and its lethality was almost non-existent. Instead, there were countless snow-white pieces of paper, following the slight explosions, falling from the night sky. King Duran reached out curiously and grabbed a piece of paper, and then with the help of the burning fire around him, he saw the lines of text on which the ink was not dry. He was stunned: "In all the things we have done before, we have done our best to be benevolent and righteous This shelling is just a small punishment. If you are lucky enough to survive, I hope you can do it for yourself and leave quickly. Don't come back to die again, otherwise you will be turned into powder Al. Captain of Nus City Infantry (the indigenous people of Falmat continent understand urban management) Wang Qiu Gods! Is this not a punishment from the gods, but a weapon from an outsider? ¡± ¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù ¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ùAfter more than half a day, a group of Jeeps Vehicle and armor mine protection A mixed convoy of vehicles, off-road pickup trucks, etc., carrying the earthling rookie recruits from the Arnus City Urban Management Brigade and the violent female warriors Headhunter Rabbit, arrived in this desolate scorched earth wilderness to clean up the battlefield. A group of exiled aristocrats headed by Princess Pingna were also lucky enough to come along for a "visit" based on Mayor Wang Meiling's non-smiling "invitation". At this moment, the military camp that had been bombarded by hundreds of rockets the night before was left with nothing but a horrific piece of scorched earth and corpses. All survivors who could still move, including King Duran, had already turned around and fled, embarking on a more difficult road back home. There were only a few seriously wounded people who were abandoned by their companions because it was difficult to move. They were already dying, and crows and wild dogs began to gather around them. When I saw someone coming, I immediately seemed to grasp a life-saving straw and begged the other person to save my life Fortunately, it was different from the shoot-to-kill situation in Italica City. Here, in order to show their demeanor as a "civilized person", according to the special instructions of Mayor Wang Meiling, these seriously injured people in the Kingdom of Elbe received basic bandaging and first aid, and were loaded onto trucks and transported back to the Arnus Hills. . But despite this, seeing the scene around them that was like a scorched purgatory, the imperial nobles who had fled to the Arnus Hills were still very heavy-hearted. The outsiders did not invest a single soldier in the battle at all.??At such a long distance, it was easy to destroy an army that was considered elite by any standard. So looking at the entire Falmat continent, what force can resist their invasion? Should we pray to the gods and use divine power to deal with these invaders? But this may not be useful. In this world, the so-called indigenous humans are actually immigrants from another world who came to the Falmat continent five thousand years ago through the "door" on the top of Mount Arnus. Since the gods did not prevent their ancestors from coming from other worlds to reproduce here, they will not be enemies of these Chinese people now. For a moment, all the imperial nobles and senators felt deeply powerless, confused and frightened. However, out of some stubborn pride in their bones, they are still reluctant to come to the worst conclusion But no matter whether they are willing in their hearts or not, they cannot help but admit the reality. Looking at the gloomy faces of everyone, Princess Pingna resisted the urge to vomit, took a deep breath of the air filled with corpse smell, and then announced loudly, "Now, you should all understand. , What kind of guys are coming from behind the door? It¡¯s better to give up those vain ideas as soon as possible. We must not try to plot against them, because compared with them, we are too weak! So, do we need to bow down to these aliens of unknown origin and obey them like slaves?" A stern-faced imperial elder muttered unwillingly, "How can our great empire bow its head? Serving a foreign race? "What else can we do?" Princess Pingna sighed, "As a weak person, you can only survive by obeying the strong!"