Chapter 1101 Watch out, this is the real asymmetric war

The main sky island and the subsidiary sky island of the Free Confederation should be the product of the same land split and ascended in situ. The shapes fit each other very well. The diameter of the main sky island is basically about 200 kilometers, and the height from the end of the island base to the top surface is more than 15 kilometers. This size of sky island has not been clearly established in the first time. It is unlikely to belong to a subordinate individual in the future, whether it is occupied or annexed. There are not enough things that a contract can give it, otherwise Li Cang would not choose this island to start.

The Free Confederation Parliament may feel that they can struggle, so they have some subtle and mysterious tacit understanding with Li Cang. They did not stop their army's rush to help immediately, and neither said to fight nor said not to fight.

Countless armed sky islands and warships were somewhat restrained at the beginning, after all, their leaders were still in the underground buildings of the sky islands, but they were actually more afraid that these zombie monsters would smell the smell and break into the underground city and kill everyone in the city, so when the battle started and the ground buildings were almost destroyed, this restraint became negligible and better than nothing -

These zombie monsters didn't attack the underground city but instead guarded the main island and attacked the armed sky islands and warships?

It was simply ridiculous!

How could flesh and blood compare with the steel fortress with explosive technical content and great martial virtue?

The sky was full of gunfire and the glow was like a tide.

The armed sky islands and warships were all about firepower coverage + fixed-point sniping. In short, explosives can be mass-produced with just some symbolic raw materials. They are much cheaper than energy matrix guns. As long as the shells can fall on the faces of zombie monsters, it is not a loss anyway, and a large sum of money can be collected just by collecting materials.

A wonderful slaughter.

The corpses of the lackeys were scattered all over the ground, and the broken limbs and arms piled up like a mountain. The Mountain, the Mountain Heavy Cavalry, and the strange-looking servants of fate who were responsible for opening the portal were taken care of. The flames of the explosions around them never stopped.

The sudden boarding battle without air units seemed incredibly stupid to the army of the Free Confederacy. They didn't know how many talents the other side had to summon such a large number of servants of fate. After being thrilled, they couldn't help but smile with sarcasm. This was simply sent to us for free. There is such a good thing in the world!

However, after the real fight, they gradually felt that something was wrong. Why can't these things seem to be killed?

A ship-borne 340mm secondary gun can theoretically be used as a main gun on a French battleship. It fell into the zombie tide. There were actually many zombies within 50 meters that could climb up and put their arms and legs together. The crater alone was directly reduced by 30 meters!

Some zombies were waving their companions' bodies and gnawing at them in the sea of ​​fire from the incendiary bombs fired by some ship. Their skin and muscles were burned to charcoal, and their hearing, vision and smell had long been lost, but they were still clear-minded and agile!

Shit, what kind of devil is this?

The overwhelming lackeys on the main sky island were like waves of violent tides hitting the armed sky islands and ships in the sky. The corpse tide alone could be piled up to dozens of meters high, and the crest of the corpse tide could even splash more than a hundred meters away. Unknowingly, from sporadic to dense, almost half of the armed sky islands and ships were coated with lackeys. Then, they felt the pressure of a professional demolition team.

"Raise the altitude, quickly! Those things are dismantling our ship! Nova 116, your No. 3 engine is about to rot, damn it, it has been dug through, and those damn zombies are entering your ship through the engine. Be careful, don't use the No. 3 engine, it will cause an explosion"

Boom!

There are 12 super engines, and only one exploded, which doesn't seem to be a big deal.

But the gap exposed after the explosion and the overall loss of control of the ship are fatal. Even if there is only a moment of loss of control, the altitude is raised again and the navigation angle is adjusted. A wave of zombies suddenly jumped up more than 100 meters high, like a huge ghost claw grabbing Nova 116. The dense artillery fire and explosions were completely covered and swallowed by the zombies after only a few flashes. The ship body that had just been raised stumbled and was smashed down in an instant.

Amid the explosions of blood plasma and thunder, the position of the corpse tide where Nova 116 was located was like a chewing gum with holes all over it, with four elastic bulges in a row, and then it was compressed back. It was obvious that several of the main engines had exploded again, and then the shape of the corpse tide became a rotating bulge and wave crest like the blades of a blender stirring in various fillings.

From the beginning to the end, the 216-meter-long Nova 116 was unable to have more than one-third of the ship's hull exposed to the surface of the corpse tide. In less than a minute, the communication with the Free Confederation ship sequence was completely interrupted.

Throughout the entire battlefield, such situations are happening everywhere. At least the ship is still a full metal fuselage. If it is not particularly unlucky, it can always hold on for a longer time, but the armed sky island is not so lucky.

You know, fighting is a part-time job, and demolition is the life of a lackey. It's just mud, rocks and armor. It takes minutes to dig through. This directly leads to the subordinates on the armed sky island having to fight the zombies that fell on the head of the sky island in close combat.

The Free Confederation's communication channels were filled with noise and curses. Almost two-thirds of the first wave of ships and armed sky islands returning to support the main island were enjoying this treatment.

The entire main island was surrounded by these warships and the transformed islands. The colleagues outside were almost biting their teeth, but they did not dare to use more powerful art to purify the evil in front of them. They could only use small-scale anti-aircraft guns and other weapons to help the people inside clean up the ships, the zombies on the surface of the sky island, and the zombie tide below.

They even sent some people to leave the warships and the sky island to provide support in the form of airborne landing, but the effect was minimal. The physical troops sent out did not even splash a wave and evaporated directly.

"Damn, what should we do? There are too many! Our people can't even hear a sound when they are put in there"

"What's going on up there? Where are the orders? Are we just left here staring blankly?"

"Damn it, the Horst is hopeless. Let's mourn for our comrades up there, load the main guns, and blow it up!"

"Why are there so many? Why are there so many servants of fate?"

This is obviously not all, because there is a figure with a sharp knife light shuttling between various sky islands and ships, jumping hundreds of meters at a time, with an incredible speed and agility that simply violates the laws of physics.

Every time it arrives at a place, the main engine of the ship will explode or emit black smoke within a few seconds. The artillery fire of the Free Confederation can't touch the shadow of that guy at all. Her knife is even so fast that it can easily smash the huge amount of sniper bullets and artillery shells that attack.

Not to mention the army of the Free Confederation, it is difficult to see such extreme and terrifying examples even on the forum. The most common case with the fastest speed and the highest agility value in the impression of normal people is the sickleman.

What's more, this figure is not only incredibly fast, but also has a strong vitality that drives people crazy. No matter how many people and artillery fire the Free Confederation gathers to chase, intercept and bombard her, she has no intention of being injured. The whole scene can be described as a fancy dog ​​walking in the air.

"Fuck, catch her and use restrictive skills!"

"Where's that damn ice mage in the bottom cabin? Pull her out and bite her!"

"Sir, shit, she's coming in our direction!"

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Boom!

But it was not the explosion of the blade tearing the engine apart, but a thick bone chain that penetrated the ship. The dozens of people staying in the main control cabin stared at the thick bone chain in amazement, horrified and speechless. What kind of fate servant can smash a layer of protective force field, a layer of protective cover, and countless layers of cabins with a slap?

The answer is: bone sister.

Bone Sister's hammer and sickle were hung on two ships respectively. The pale skeleton chain stretched out for thousands of meters like a kite, swaying with the movement of the ships.

The parts of the two ships that were penetrated were emitting flames, and one or two explosions were heard from time to time, but they did not completely lose power. With Bone Sister's strength and attack power, it was actually not enough to compete with the two ships-until a skeleton demon crawled out from under her skirt and crawled into the ship along the chain.

The other ship did not need Bone Sister to worry about it at all. There happened to be a small group of thirty or fifty three dogs near her, leading hundreds of lackeys to break into it along the chain.

When Bone Sister took back the chain, one ship exploded into fireworks directly, and the other ship swayed in the air, swarmed into the group of ships, and bumped around without thinking.

Bone Sister doesn't like this kind of opponent who has no meat on his body. If he can't eat her, her enthusiasm for the line will not be so high. Her IQ has dropped to the bottom again. She often has to wait until she is attacked by artillery fire before she can slowly remember to greet them with chains.

Above her head, there are already some old ships with wounds and leaks inside and outside, billowing black smoke. The black smoke is not the precursor and consequence of the fire or explosion of the ship, but the rolling plague cloud.

Perhaps it feels that it is almost time. Bone Sister quietly looked up at the disabled ships, and raised the cos version of the big magic wand in her third hand. The sound of chain corpse explosions sounded densely in those ships. The scene of hundreds of ships falling in the air at the same time is spectacular. The people on those ships probably never dreamed that the bodies of their companions left in the ships would eventually become their death warrants.

The battlefield situation is both static and ever-changing. The ships and armed islands outside the main island were still furious a few minutes ago because the chaos inside made it inconvenient to release weapons of mass destruction. A few minutes later, they were already unable to take care of themselves.

Don't forget that Gou Kun has not appeared since he sent Li Cang and others to the main island of the Free Confederation. He directly shrunk his body and went for a walk. Now, this terrifying fat man is finally going to have fun.

Gou Kun's floating force field has always been based on itself as the reference to radiate and cover the surroundings. The initial limit distance is about one and a half kilometers. With the growth of Gou Kun's combined body size and strength, this originally inconspicuous skill has grown to an incredible level.

Wherever Gou Kun passes, all the flying monsters and ships of the Free Confederation are often swept and pulled to the same direction like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, and gathered together to cause a chain of air crashes. Even individual small armed sky islands are not spared. Gou Kun does not target a single sky island or ship. It always flies around the periphery at a moderate speed, tearing the surrounding ships and sky island clusters into pieces and rolling like a tide. There are large pieces of explosions and flames rising, and countless ships fall in the collision.

This fat guy is simply a death-level nemesis for ships. There are only a few situations that can resist the floating force field. Either they rely on their own engines and the skills of the helmsman to resist, or they are alienated blood creatures with a high enough alienation stage, or they are sky islands with complete and autonomous floating rules.

But the ship is not as good as the modified armed sky island. The remaining and preserved part of the floating rules belonging to the sky island is almost gone after barely keeping the ship floating on the right track. There is no alienation stage for this thing. Compared with the living alienated creatures, it is particularly clumsy. After Goudan's forced pulling and transformation, there are very few operators who can react quickly and make effective evasive actions. In such a dense sequence of ship sky islands, don't mention catching Ebito to show your operation. You have to be super lucky if you are not taken away by a pig teammate in one wave.

There is no blessing, insufficient firepower, and it is repeatedly tortured by malicious bugs

Frustrated!

Wronged!

Mentality exploded!

The collapse came so fast that the surrender vote of the Liberal Confederation-led Parliament was still in the countdown process, and the outside was already a prosperous scene.

At this time, in the meeting hall of the leading parliament, Lao Wang glared and roared: "Damn it, these bastards want to vote! What should I do, Teacher Cang, it seems that I will lose money!"

Li Cang then stopped chatting with Li Lasi, turned his head and stared at Lao Wang inexplicably.

"Why are you still here?"

"Huh?"

Lao Wang was stunned by the question. No, you think I have already voluntarily left, right? I have delayed you two from flirting with each other without anyone around.

However, Li Cang had already roared with regret: "They all know that they are going to vote, why are you still here to sell you cuteness?"

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A black metal giant shining with lightning and fire rose into the sky.

The giant tore the top of the pyramid-shaped building into pieces and smashed into the corpse tide a few hundred meters away. Behind him, there was a pink-haired mouse with wings but no ability to fly, holding a large backpack in its mouth and running towards him. Lao Wang tucked the electric mouse into his waist, found a handsome-looking dog and put the backpack into its arms.

"Hold it tight, don't break it for me, this thing is very expensive."

After tearing the backpack into pieces, it contained a large speaker modified by No. 1 Wish. He carefully pressed the play button that was completely disproportionate to the size of his finger - this hairy beast not only had its own BGM, but also listened to the DJ version of Vivaldi.

Start rocking!

It's different with background music. The king's lullaby seems so passionate and refreshing, and the strength he exerts seems to be a little stronger.

As he was shaking, Lao Wang suddenly touched the [Page Hammer] hanging on his waist hole and pulled it out. The thing called the page hammer was actually a straight long knife. In the hands of the black devil giant Lao Wang at this moment, it was as small and exquisite as a nail clipper. This guy had a crazy idea and tried to activate the dragging knife force synchronously during the process of heaven and earth returning.

The next second, his hand sank, and the super big knife suddenly grew to 50 or 60 meters long and the terrifying tonnage directly pulled him headfirst to the ground, and the dust and gravel splashed around expanded like a mushroom cloud.

Lao Wang almost bit his teeth and danced with joy for a long time before he could barely stand up again with his sword half-lifted——

"Fuck? What the hell??"

"It's worthy of four million! This money is really not wasted!"

"Wow, you bastards, come and eat my ship-slashing sword!"

(Author Ps:ε=(ο｀*))) The Chinese New Year is really a sustainable, bone-crushing and ashes-scattering heavy physical labor project. It was dragged away early yesterday morning, and it was directly abandoned before I even had time to publish the saved draft. What a beast, my head is still buzzing now, Leopard owes you all. )