The ground in the square was also completely scorched, and the acrid smoke was like a mist, and the flames were burning with the fuel of corpses and clothes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The firearms and ammunition consigned by the INFO arms dealer were also scattered all over the ground, blown up by aerial bombs, and splashed everywhere. A whole box of bullets was heated by the high temperature of the aerial bombs, and there was a chain reaction, and there was no head and direction, and they were scurrying around.

It's hard to find a place to live. Only around the lighted combat vehicles and armored vehicles, the small ground remained level.

The vehicles built specifically for this mission have a unique transmitter on them. The signal they send can be received by the falling bomb, allowing the bomb to turn around in time in the air to avoid the area where the signal launch point is located.

Combat vehicles and armored vehicles were covered with a thick layer of mud, mixed with a lot of shrapnel and charred stumps.

At this point, all the bombs fell, the sound of the explosion disappeared, and the constant vibration on the ground disappeared. Gathered around the chariots, the corpses pressed against the heat and impact, and the deadly shrapnel wounded people came out of the pile of corpses. Their faces were covered with blood and sludge, they covered their mouths and noses with their hands, and the small amount of smoke they inhaled also caused their lungs to react and cough violently.

"We survived!" the firelight reflected on their smudged faces, their eyes moistened by excitement and smoke, and their voices were distinctly crying. The sky above them was still red, and the black castle in front of them had collapsed in half, and the way the ruins burned made the pupils of their eyes turn fiery red.

The silence after the explosion of the bombs was shrouded around, the sound of the flames was like a roaring wind, and the bullets scattered on the ground continued to shoot headless and brainlessly, becoming the only sound at this time.

Behind them came an untimely noise, the roar of chariots and armored vehicles. The steel tracks crushed the corpses stacked on the ground, and blood soaked the thirsty ground from the flames. The sound of bones shattering under the weight of steel irritates people's eardrums and paralyzes their scalps.

The glare of the lights of several headlights, and the few survivors squinted their eyes and put their hands in front of them, leaving a little gap to see the vehicles and armored vehicles as they approached.

The vehicle was heading towards the burning Black Fort, as they pulled down the steel plate and opened the window. The man with the mask was not afraid of the smoke that filled the air. In the horrified eyes of the survivors, they raised their muskets, and the muzzles of the guns were ruthlessly aimed at the heads of the very few survivors. Before the desperation of the survivors could be revealed, large-caliber musket bullets struck them in the head from all angles, taking their lives.

The peculiar sound of the gun firing rang out in the scorched square, and in less than half a minute, it was silent again, along with some groans of pain, and only a corpse remained.

No one will be lucky in this sweep, including those who happen to be on the outskirts of the square. Most of them were out of range of the bombs. The Black Castle was completely destroyed in their eyes, and became a sea of fire. I don't know what happened here, the party held by the Imperial Mining Company and the Three Primary Colors Group would actually be attacked, and it was still such a complete attack, this is something they could never have imagined in their heads.

They didn't stay where they were, more people were running outside. Everyone understands that something big is happening here, and if you accidentally get involved, the result is likely to be death.

Not more than ten meters away, several dark red ballistic rays shot from the darkness in front of them and exploded in the crowd. The panicked people died in a hurry. No one is lucky in the face of death.

"A bunch of fools. "Some of the surgeons who escaped the bomb attack hid in the darkness and chose the path to escape alone. At this time, the larger the number of people in the team, the greater your goal. Letting these ordinary people be his own bait is exactly what he is happy to see.

He moved cautiously, hunched over and running lightly, quickly away from the burning area of the Black Fort. There were other sounds of shells exploding in the distance. When he rejoiced in his heart, a huge hole was unconsciously opened in his chest, which turned into a canopy of blood mist, and a high fountain of earth rose from the ground behind him at the same time.

"Prey 17 is dead, and the nearest 26th is being hunted. A cold sound sounded in the darkness somewhere, and the heavy shells of heavy sniper rifle bullets hit the ground at the same time, splashing crisply.

The burning smoke poured into the cirrus clouds in the sky, and it was all absorbed. The flames on the black fort below burned more and more fiercely, the steel softened and broke in the flames, and the heat caused the buildings to crumble, falling piece by piece, smashing to the ground.

Combat vehicles and armored vehicles drove into the wreckage of the Black Fort. Most of the people in the hall are surgeons, and even if the power of the bomb is amazing, the survival rate of the surgeon cannot be calculated with the data of ordinary people. When the Holy Emperor Hall formulated this mission, it had asked professionals to estimate the survival rate of the surgeons in the hall, and the data obtained was 20%. And the average person has less than a 1 percent chance of survival.

In the ruins of the Black Fort, where only the sound of collapse remained, there was a continuous roar of machine guns and the roar of artillery. But those who can survive the intensive bombardment are not weak. They are no longer standing targets like the ordinary people in the square. Most of the attendees were armed with pistols, and for the first time, the personnel of the Holy Emperor's Hall suffered losses here, and several chariots were approached, and a steel-hulled bomb was thrown into it, forcing all the people inside. Having lost the cover of the tank, a gap appeared in their fire network, and the next moment it was torn to pieces.

Someone made a start, and the problem of high-firepower weapons was gradually solved. The form in the field is no longer one-sided. More of the surviving surgeons joined the battle, and their anger was so great that they took out their anger on the enemies that were unleashed in front of them.

However, the number of people in the Holy Emperor Hall continued to rush into the ruins, and powerful surgeons joined the battle one after another, and the deadly sniper team also climbed back to the top and began to harvest the lives of the heads poking out of the ruins.

In their perfect plan, whoever came here tonight was destined to be a corpse lying on the ground. This is a deal that has been reached a long time ago, and it is also a clean-up negotiated between the Holy Emperor Hall and a certain faction, and perhaps the game before the war has already begun here. (To be continued.) )