I must escape quickly!
Otherwise, once the enemies catch them, their fate will probably be miserable.
This is not a so-called battle at all, this is just a massacre, a one-sided massacre!
Whoever comes will die!
No matter how many there are, it is useless. The enemy can easily kill them before they arrive...
However...
"Why can't I move?"
This fallen race with great inspiration was confused for a moment, feeling that his body was out of control. He turned his head and suddenly understood the reason...
My lower body from the chest down is missing...
It seemed to be cut into two halves in an instant by some powerful force and hung on a broken wooden pole.
An extremely strong feeling of weariness came from deep within my heart.
He closed his eyes for a moment, then didn't open them again.
...
"Very good. The enemy leader has been killed. You can organize the remaining personnel to enter the island to arrest them. If they don't surrender, they will be killed. If you feel there is any danger, don't hesitate to bombard it directly. When you feel it is safe, you can attack..."
"Because, it might be the effect of some curse or mysterious item. Don't worry about the artillery..."
On the parchment scroll came a message from Colin...
"Understood."
Qin Shou, who was originally a subordinate of Lin Yilan, nodded and looked at the island in front of him. He felt a little sad that the first place had enough gunpowder...
Just now, Colin urgently "called" and ordered the sea artillery position on the left side of the 6th Company of the 3rd Battalion of his unit to raise the muzzle by 6 millimeters and move it forward forty meters...
The result is not surprising...
The leader of the fallen race on this island was killed by intensive bombing.
In a battle, if the enemy's front-line commander is killed, what will happen on the scene
There is no doubt that it will disrupt...
The military system of the fallen race is extremely loose and chaotic. Once they are beheaded, they usually flee.
For example, now...
From afar, those surviving fallen races were running around like ants, avoiding the artillery bombardment.
But they didn't notice that, in fact, most of the shells were just used as a deterrent...
There was no bombing on them...
"This way of fighting has suddenly become so simple..."
Qin Shou couldn't help but sigh. If nothing else, it was the number of shells...
It's what they usually don't dare to think about.
In the first round of shooting, a bunch of "Persuader Type 1 Modified" howitzers were placed on the ship. Without considering the damage to the splints when firing large-caliber shells, the first round of salvos directly fired hundreds of shells...
this...
In the past, they would never have dared to even think about this.
Because every heavy shell costs money!
Qin Shou estimated in his heart that, considering Lin Yilan's family background, this kind of volley could be fired at most ten times...
Their family assets will be completely emptied.
But here, it seems that the shells are free...
sometimes...
Qin Shou looked at the ruins in front of him again, and felt that if you have money, you can do whatever you want.