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Scene 91 Rocket Washing the Ground

With Bai Gang's order, the order quickly reached every car. The steel jungle emitted a roar, and dozens of Type 99 main battle tanks in the front rushed out first.

Dilitean and the others had never seen tanks, so they didn't feel anything strange, but if an Earthling military fan stood here, they would find that these tanks were very strange at first glance!

Unlike the general state of tanks, these Type 99 main battle tanks are equipped with a huge rotor with rows of flails in front of them. Yes, these Type 99 tanks are equipped with minesweepers! Using this kind of mine-to-treatment thing to deal with skeletons is one of the essence of Baigang's "flat push" tactics.

Behind the Type 99 tank is a small number of Type 04 infantry fighting vehicles, and behind is the largest number of PLZ-05 155mm self-propelled howitzers! And backwards are a large number of trucks and various support vehicles.

There are also many small all-terrain vehicles surrounding these steel giants, and the entire army is sailing towards the eastern mountains.

After half a day of march, Bai Gang and the others finally saw the figure of the dead, which covered the earth with dense crowds, making people's scalp numb.

There were several armored warriors in the army of undead. From time to time, the crew would stick their heads out and tap a magazine at the undead behind them like provocatively.

"What is that?" Dilitean stared at the rapidly moving Marshal armored vehicle on the screen and asked Bai Gang strangely: "They seem to be luring the enemy?"

"Yes, their mission is to gather the scattered undead."

"Concentrate?" Dilitean looked at the endless undead on the screen like an ocean, and his brows couldn't help but lock it up, "Will there be too many such numbers? Earl, your combat golem is very combative, but the number is not enough to block so many undeads. This is too dangerous!"

Bai Gang smiled and said, "Don't worry, my captain, you just need to watch it. We can handle everything before we reach the magic circle."

Dilitean was skeptical about Bai Gang's words. Everyone knew that the most important combat power of the undead was not how strong their individual strength was, but their unparalleled terrifying number.

Therefore, when they fight with the undead, they always try their best to reduce the scale of the undead and disperse their troops. Even if this will greatly increase the time to search for the enemy and drag the battle for a long time, it is better than letting the undead gather into a terrifying sea of ​​skeletons.

But now Bai Gang actually wanted to do the opposite and artificially gather the undead! Dilitan could not understand how to deal with such a number of undead without high-end combat power. In his impression of Dilitan, except for the few high-end combat powers with powerful range attack capabilities, other people faced such a large number of skeletons in the wild, except being submerged. Even those weapons displayed in the Battle of Truman Base are not good! You know, this time they are not protected by the wall!

If there were high-level undead in the sea of ​​undead in front of him, Dilite'en would not believe that the fragile glass around the steel giant beast he was riding could withstand it.

Dilitean opened his mouth, but finally didn't speak - Earl White took everything too simply, so it would be better for him to suffer some losses. At least it would be no problem to escape under the protection of so many combat golems.

"Soya!" Dilitan walked to Saoya and bit his ear quietly. "There are too many undead gathering outside. Something may happen later. If the Count fails to escape in time, I want you to protect him closely!"

"I!? Protect him!?" Sawyer glanced at Bai Gang with an unhappy look, "Captain, are you kidding?"

"Didn't you think it's open yet? Even if you get new weapons and armor!?"

Sawyer's face changed and he said in a tangled manner: "It's just a little awkward. Okay, I'll just come, but what about you?"

"I will be in charge of the palace guard stopping those damn bones!"

Sawyer sighed: "This idiot doesn't know the basic principles of fighting with the undead! He is simply doing it! He actually took the initiative to let the undead gather together! Alas... I don't know how much trouble we will cause this time. Forget it, I'll help him because this guy is quite generous."

Just as the two were biting their ears, a contact officer suddenly shouted loudly.

"Earl, lure the enemy troops out of contact with the enemy! The shelling area has been calibrated!"

Bai Gang's index finger tapped the table and said with a smile: "Very good, two rounds of rocket launcher covered shooting!"

"I understand! The bullet type steel balls kill the mother bullets, the attack area allocation is confirmed, and the two rounds of rocket launcher cover shooting begin!"

Under the gaze of the indigenous people, the whistling tongues of fire fell like rain and hit the sea of ​​undead heavily. The thunderous rumbling sound passed tightly, and in a blink of an eye, the ground in front was covered with smoke. After a round of blows, another round of fire rain was uninterrupted.

When the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, the originally vast army of undead had turned into broken bones all over the ground.

Bai Gang walked to the stunned Dilitean with a smile, and handed a telescope intimately.

"Look at it with this, make it clearer."

"Thank you...thank you..."

Dilitean swallowed, took the telescope handed over by Bai Gang. Sure enough, after using China's technology products, he could see much more clearly than naked eyes.

Then Dilit Ann's surprise became even deeper.

The fire snakes that quickly cross the sky will disintegrate in flight, sprinkling countless tiny black spots like sowing seeds. These black spots will explode before they fall to the ground. Their power is very small, just equivalent to the fireball technique released by low-level mages. However, when the enemy is a low-level undead with weak individual strength, this power is enough. What makes Dilitan feel terrified is the number of those black spots as dense as raindrops!

This is not an exaggeration of Dilit Ann!

The number of sub-munitions split by rockets is so large that almost every table-sized ground has to be divided into one sub-munition!

This terrifying firepower density is fatal! Almost no undead can escape the baptism of bombs! The best proof is that a thick layer of skeleton is laid on the ground!
Chapter completed!
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