Large transport planes are getting closer and closer at high altitudes, and their heights are getting lower and lower.
There is a busy scene everywhere in the desert.
The plane landed brutally.
The base is being built like crazy.
In the entire sequence of the Northern Xinjiang Military Region, the Huangsha Corps cannot be regarded as a top force. The Huangsha Corps is a division-level organization. It has a decent size of more than 9,000 people. The commander of the college code-named Shahu is of decent ability, and the internal personnel of the corps are The quality is passable, and these passable qualities together maintain the Huangsha Army's position in the middle or even upper middle reaches of the Northern Xinjiang Military Region.
When the entire Northern Xinjiang Military Region began to mobilize, the Huangsha Army naturally received the order.
But they are not the top team after all.
Moreover, they set off relatively late and in a bit of a hurry. After arriving at their destination, before they could even prepare the most basic defenses, the transport plane from the Eastern Palace had already appeared in front of them.
The roar of the transport plane was huge and dull, sounding extremely domineering.
In the sight of everyone in the Yellow Sand Army, the two behemoths were like eagles swooping down from high altitude, pounced directly on them without any reservation or hesitation.
Seeing this scene in the sky, countless people turned pale.
Every soldier knows who he is blocking here.
The genius locked up in prison.
Those influential figures who are turning clouds and rain in the south.
Gradually reach the Eastern Palace at the pinnacle of Central Continent.
All of this is simply not something that these ordinary soldiers can afford, nor are they willing to face, but the military orders are like mountains. They have already arrived here, and just as they stood firm, they encountered the enemy they least wanted to encounter. . '
This is war.
If this is war.
How many people will die in the Yellow Sand Army
This time, people will really die. They will die from the so-called general situation that an ordinary soldier cannot understand at all.
No one resented the East Palace.
Because this is an enemy that they can't resist when it comes to them.
All they have in their hearts is tension and fear.
But at this moment, everyone resented Huang Tong.
The commander used the most ordinary troops to stop the most powerful armed forces in the Eastern Palace.
This clearly means that they are sending themselves to death.
The plane is getting closer.
The huge silhouette shines in the sun with a light that is hard to look at.
The riots within the Huangsha Legion are also gradually expanding.
"Report... report... East... East... East Palace..."
With a stammering voice, a soldier quickly ran to Sha Hu, the commander of the Yellow Sand Corps, his face pale and anxious.
In the center of the camp, Sha Hu looked up at the sky in silence.
No reporting is required at all.
The landing direction of the two transport planes was clear and definite.
Anyone who is not blind can see their destination.
Sha Hu was silent for a moment, his face was gloomy with fear and anger, and he whispered: "Fuck!"
It feels like winning a lottery.
Everyone knows that the transport aircraft of the East Palace cannot have a professional landing place. The Northern Xinjiang Military Region cannot allow them to land at the military region airport. Naturally, civil aviation does not dare to provide this convenience to the East Palace, so their landing can only be random. This This kind of operation would be courting death for ordinary people, but for the masters of the East Palace, it is not difficult to do it.
But Shahu did not expect that the opponent would land in front of his camp.
Twenty kilometers to the south, there is another location where another legion is stationed. Their two legions form the sixth line of defense.
Originally, their pressure was not great, because many people thought that the Eastern Palace would fly directly over the back lines of defense and rush directly to the desert prison, or at least to the core 43rd Army.
But now...
The Eastern Palace began to land directly on the outermost periphery, landing in front of them.
Their fighting prowess is completely worthless in front of the Nightmare Legion, which is now famous in the dark world.
"Commander, it is said that some anti-air weapons on the front lines of defense have been set up, so..."
A deputy came over and said solemnly.
Naturally, the Northern Xinjiang Military Region also has anti-aircraft weapons.
Similar to anti-aircraft guns, there are even exclusive air force fighter jets and armed helicopters.
No one can doubt Middle-earth's determination.
Is that why the Eastern Palace decided to land here
But most of the fucking weapons and facilities here are not ready.
It is impossible for the rear to know this, but so far he has not received any support, not even the latest order.
what is this
Did you really let them come to die
"Let's...go to hell!"
Shahu gritted his teeth and couldn't help but curse.
Anyone who is treated as cannon fodder will feel uncomfortable.
"Teacher..."
The height of the roaring transport plane is getting lower and lower.
Sha Hu's eyes were red, but the troops were here and it was too late to retreat. He suddenly turned his head and said angrily: "What division commander?! The enemies are at the door. Do I have to teach you how to fight step by step? Fire, yes Use whatever you want and blow those bastards to pieces for me."
The deputy was stunned for a moment.
Sha Hu's voice was suppressed to the extreme: "I say, fire! This is war!"
The deputy took a deep breath;
There was obvious timidity on his face, and his palms trembled a little when he saluted. He slowly turned around, looked at the transport plane getting closer, and suddenly said: "Aim at the enemy and fire!"
There is no room, no negotiation, no concession.
The Eastern Palace has already expressed its attitude.
It’s useless to say more. What is Zhongzhou afraid of
The transport plane casts a huge shadow on the desert.
Within the Huangsha Legion, the first artillery fire suddenly roared.
Then a large number of artillery shells shot straight into the sky, like fireballs one after another under the scorching sun.
Shahu stared at the two transport planes in the sky.
Sunlight and shells intersect in the sky.
At that moment, the entire sky seemed to blur for a moment.
In Sha Hu's perception, countless sword energy suddenly burst out in the transport plane.
The sword energies that obviously did not belong to the same person intertwined with each other, forming a pseudo-realm similar to an invincible realm in an instant.
The pseudo-domain directly wrapped the two transport planes.
The transport plane's falling speed suddenly slowed down for a moment, and then became slower and slower.
Artillery fire all over the sky bombarded the pseudo-domain, the space was turbulent and distorted in shapes visible to the naked eye, and the raging explosions drowned everything.
The speed of the transport aircraft became slower and slower, and finally it almost came to a standstill.
Everyone watched helplessly as the two transport planes, which weighed beyond imagination, descended strangely little by little, and could only fire endless artillery fire in vain.
In Sha Hu's sight, the space in the pseudo-domain fluctuated slightly for a moment.
Then one figure after another appeared in the pseudo-realm.
Everyone is surrounded by arcs of electricity and exudes a surging aura.
Sha Hu glanced over one by one.
Everyone is a master of Thunder Realm.
A thunder realm master belonging to the Eastern Palace.
Although there are not many in number, the young faces are enough to make people feel awe from the bottom of their hearts.
Among the thunder realm masters, the leader is Lin Youxian.
This is the commander of the Nightmare Legion that almost everyone in Tiannan knows.
The two legion commanders looked at each other for a moment.
Sha Hu saw the corners of Lin Youxian's mouth move and seemed to laugh.
Some blurs seemed to be able to barely sustain the pseudo-domain of the two transport planes, which suddenly expanded, spread, and then began to twist.
The almost deformed transport aircraft fell downwards and moved forward.
One after another, the elites of the Nightmare Legion jumped down from the opened cabin door.
The sky was filled with artillery fire, deafening.
Lin Youxian suddenly raised his palm.
Following his movements, everyone raised their palms at the same time.
Sha Hu's face changed drastically, and he suddenly shouted: "Everyone, retreat!"