When the 'Yubai' brigade set out, gunners and shooters were already sitting in the heavy artillery bay of the Falcon tank and the shooting bay of the Storm military vehicle.
When Liang Sen heard the sound of wind in the air, the soldiers sitting in the various firing cabins also heard it vaguely.
Many soldiers even raised their lighting equipment towards the sky, and in the dim light beams, dark shadows flashed and quickly fell onto the road.
A crackling sound suddenly rang out around the convoy, as if a rainstorm suddenly fell from the sky. Such a strange scene naturally attracted Tianyang's attention.
He leaned his head out of the window and looked at the road not far away with the help of the car lights. It was a wanderer with its limbs broken off, but it was not yet dead and was still twisting its body as if trying to stand up.
There were many black people like this. They were sent into the air by unknown means and then fell from the valley. They fell into the buildings in the valley, fell on the road, and fell into the bottom of the dried-up streams and pools.
Some of them directly broke through the cage of will, some broke their limbs, and some were just injured. As long as they were not dead, even if their limbs were broken, they were still crawling on the ground, trying their best to get close to the convoy.
As for those who were only injured and were able to get up, they roared and rushed towards the convoy.
One by one, the black people fell from the sky and landed on the ground in the valley, appearing in a way that humans had never expected.
After the first wave of black people fell, those who died or could not move became natural meat cushions. This provided a buffer for the second wave of black people who fell, and most of them survived, while the few who were injured were able to quickly get up.
The first wave of black civilians who landed were basically wanderers, and they were recognized as cannon fodder. In this airborne operation, they were not only cannon fodder, but also meat cushions. This allowed the second wave of black civilians who fell down to preserve their vitality and launch an attack on the convoy.
"Damn it, they actually showed up in this way!" Liang Sen no longer cared to admire the 'rainstorm' outside the car. He grabbed the communicator and shouted on the public channel, "They are coming. Everyone, cheer up, rush forward, don't look back."
"Fire at full power. Don't be afraid of wasting bullets. Kill all those bastards who want to pounce on you!"
As they were talking, there was a sudden bang from the car, and the chariot shook violently. It was obvious that an illegal citizen had fallen on the roof.
Similar things happened from time to time on other tanks. In this case, in addition to the shooters, the sublimators also had to climb onto the roof to clean up the fallen black civilians.
Several flares were fired into the air, shining brightly over the valley. In the dazzling light, Tianyang, who had already reached the top of the chariot, looked up and saw a group of black shadows breaking through the light and falling down.
And behind the light, there was a huge black shadow sliding across the valley, and no one knew what it was.
Under Liang Sen's command, the convoy has entered combat status. Various heavy artillery and machine guns roared, firing shells, creating a rain of bullets, shooting at the dark people rushing in from all directions.
The black people fell down in groups. Fortunately, the road had not been blocked at that time, and the convoy rushed forward at full speed.
Tianyang stood on the roof of the car, holding a machine gun. This was a weapon brought by the reinforcements, with three barrels that could rotate quickly and fire star element beams.
It would be too extravagant to use the ability to clean up these miscellaneous soldiers and cannon fodder. Tianyang was reluctant to do so.
It was a waste of Xing Jing's energy. He held the three machine guns and fired at the convoy in the distance.
Now, the black civilians were so dense that there was no need to aim at them. Even a blind man could shoot them. The three-barreled machine guns sprayed out beams of star element light, forming a long whip like a meteor chasing the moon.
When the whip swept across, the dark people fell down in large numbers. Tianyang did not seek to kill them indiscriminately. It would be best if he could kill them all by sweeping them. Even if he could not kill them all, such strong firepower would be enough to cut the dark people in half and make them lose their ability to move. This was enough.
Tianyang kept firing. He had not deliberately trained his shooting skills, but the sublimator's physical qualities such as strength, reaction, vision, etc. allowed him to easily control the machine gun, as if he were using his own arm, and easily swept through the dark enemies.
This machine gun has great power and a fast firing rate, but it also consumes a lot of energy. In less than 5 minutes, the machine gun's star gas magazine was empty. Fortunately, when Tianyang came up, he had foreseen it and brought three magazines with him.
Seeing this, he immediately changed one. In the short time of changing the magazine, the black people took the opportunity to rush up and closed the distance.
Among them, a tall follower of the Deep Ones, dragging a rough war hammer, rushed over. It raised the war hammer and was about to smash the chariot, but suddenly a column of lightning rose from the ground, not only swallowing the follower, but also pulling in the low-level black people around, turning them into charcoal.
Tian Yang looked over and saw Storm Major Xiao Guang also standing on the roof of the car. He nodded slightly to him, then raised the gorgeous pistol and fired again.
In fact, even without Xiao Guang's help, a follower would not be a problem for Tian Yang. However, since he had helped, Tian Yang could only accept his favor and return it to him when he had the chance.
The opportunity will come soon.
The bullets in Xiao Guang's material weapon were not unlimited. After he ran out of bullets, his situation was similar to Tian Yang's. As soon as he suppressed the firepower, the black people took the opportunity to rush up.
Tian Yang did not think twice and took out a few high-energy grenades from his waist bag. He threw them out using a special technique. The grenades fell off safely in mid-air, and then the black people near Xiao Guang exploded in a slow ball of flame.
During the whole process, Tianyang's machine gun did not stop firing, and the long whip sweeping back and forth ensured that the black people had no chance to move forward.
So far, the breakout has been smooth and the convoy has not been blocked. But even the soldiers know that this is only temporary. Because the people attacking the convoy are all low-class black civilians. Once those middle- and low-class black civilians join the battlefield, the situation will not be so optimistic.
Soon, people's worries became reality. As a tall black shadow fell to the ground, the ground shook violently, and many black people were blown away.
Tianyang immediately looked in that direction and at the same time controlled the machine gun, firing a rain of bullets at a time.
Suddenly the black shadow rushed over, and with the help of the flares in the sky, Tianyang could see clearly that it was a Deep Knight. He was wearing heavy armor, holding a heavy weapon, with a faint purple aura rising from his body, and he rushed over with the beam of his rifle.
I still remember that when I encountered these knights in the Gem Town, it required Wang Liangyi to take action.
The Dark Knights are so strong that it is not easy to kill them even for a Level 4 War God.
When Tianyang saw the ghost cavalry, he knew that he could not let it rush over, otherwise the convoy would be interrupted immediately.
Compared to Gem Town
He has grown a lot now, so why would he be afraid of a ghost rider
Tianyang immediately threw away his rifle, unsheathed his Xinghan, and infused it with star essence. With the idea of a quick victory, silver light appeared on Tianyang's body, outlining a pair of folded wings.
The galaxy is twinkling!
Without entering the 'super acceleration' state, Tianyang flashed away from the car at the normal limit frequency of seven flashes.
There was a bright light between him and Youqi, with blue light floating in it from time to time, like a miniature Milky Way.
When Tianyang drew out the stars, the Deep Knight raised the heavy weapon in his hand, but before he could make a move, the ray of light had already crossed his body.
Then.
It saw sword energy all over the sky.
Countless black civilians in front were lifted into the air by the sword energy, and their bodies were torn apart by the sword energy. Even the heavy body of the Deep Knight was blown off the ground by the erupting sword energy waves, and then the thick armor and body were instantly covered with cracks like smashed porcelain, and finally scattered and died.
With the improvement of Xinghan, Tianyang opened the alien body and killed the ghost rider with just "one sword to kill".
Before the 'channel' opened by the Tianyang sword energy closed, the young man had already returned to the car, sheathed his rifle, picked up his rifle again, removed the alien body, and continued shooting.
Then, middle-class black people like the Deep Knights began to appear. They were few in number, but their destructive power was astonishing. Once they appeared, they were the first targets to be dealt with.
When a group of dark archers with goat faces joined the battlefield, long-range firepower was no longer an exclusive advantage of humans. When even wizards appeared, the convoy's forward speed was obviously reduced.
Everyone, including Tianyang, began to feel resistance, and at this time, the exit was still quite a distance away.
On the roof of the first tank, Zhang Dongcheng stood motionless. He ignored the small fry nearby and let others deal with the gathered black people. He focused his attention on the front of the convoy.
Naturally, there were also some black people in front of the convoy, but with the help of Rida and other elemental hearts, they were clearing these things at a not-so-slow speed, and they did not cause any trouble for the time being.
Liang Sen had already prepared for the possibility of an attack. Before setting off, he had his soldiers install metal rams on the front ram of the chariot. This triangular ram could push away the corpses, allowing the vehicle to move forward without being hindered.
Soon, roars rang out from the depths of the dark people, followed by several black shadows falling to the ground, and a suffocating murderous aura rushed towards them.
At this time, Zhang Dongcheng laughed instead.
"Finally, this is getting interesting."
He drew out his sword slowly, and the star energy rose and appeared rhythmically.
The fortress in the convoy knew that he was going to take action, and quickly added a star barrier for him. Zhang Dongcheng didn't care too much about this, his eyes fell on the oppressive figures in front of him.
They were three multi-armed one-eyed knights, the same kind of old black people that Tian Yang and Liang Sen had worked together to clear out before. The combat power of this one-eyed knight was even higher than that of the Deep Knight, and it should be their higher-level form.
Among the three knights, two had only three arms, while the other knight had four hands, and each arm held a crudely made heavy sword!