The weird game of the ancient gods

The chariot slowly stopped at the edge of the canyon. According to the information from the drone reconnaissance, this canyon was the only way for the enemy to pass.

Ten tanks lined up, Captain Jackson turned on the communicator, and soon, new instructions were transmitted.

"The enemy is approaching the canyon, Captain Jackson, please prepare for battle."

"Understood, commander." Captain Jackson said, commanding the ten tanks to be divided into two teams and hidden behind the ridges on both sides of the canyon.

Xia Yu asked for a telescope and climbed up the ridge. He looked into the distance with the telescope. After a while, thick smoke and dust appeared in his field of vision.

Five thousand cavalry may not sound like much, but in fact the scale is very large. The smoke and dust raised during the run are as spectacular as a sandstorm.

"Coming! Coming!" He ran down the ridge quickly and shouted loudly.

"Everyone is ready to fight!" Jackson shouted, and with a burst of bullets being loaded and the sound of the gun being pulled, all the gun barrels pointed toward the canyon ahead.

At this moment, Yormungande did not know that he had fallen into a trap. As he led the march, he was thinking about how to proceed with this battle.

He had already made plans for the 'evil army' that he had never met before.

Yormungandr is not a fool, let alone a reckless man, otherwise he would not have become a warlord. In fact, he is much smarter than he looks.

Because of this, he didn't take the enemies described by those divine envoys very seriously.

People in this era like to exaggerate the facts too much. A few thousand soldiers can claim to be one hundred thousand, a few tens of thousands of soldiers can claim to be a million, one can claim to have killed a dragon if one hunts a big lizard, one can claim to have killed one if one has a manor at home. Castle, Jormungund has seen too many such things in his life, so he naturally felt that those divine envoys must have exaggerated.

However, he did not think that the other party had completely lied. It was obvious that this new enemy had some kind of new weapon that could fire projectiles, and its range and power were probably far greater than those of bows and arrows.

But he did not believe that a few weapons could determine the outcome of the war.

And with ten times the strength, no matter how ferocious the enemy's 'arrows' are, it won't be a problem.

But he is still quite cautious, so he decided to launch a night attack 'cautiously'. Night is the best cover for the cavalry. No matter how powerful the weapon is, it will not be able to exert its power when the enemy cannot be seen, so he decided Slow down, save horsepower, arrive at your destination at night, and then launch an attack. The power of the Dark Goddess will protect her followers. It's a pity that he doesn't know that there is something called night vision device in this world.

However, he was destined to be unable to launch this night attack, because at this moment, his army had already entered the range of the machine gun.

One of the accompanying grassland lords asked: "Lord Governor, do we need to speed up? If this continues, I'm afraid it will get dark soon."

Of his five thousand cavalry, three thousand were prairie cavalry. Most of these prairie cavalry were organized into tribes, ranging from thousands to hundreds. They were led by tribal lords, and the one who asked the question was one of the more powerful ones. A lord named Daksai.

"Humph, it's just dark. Those divine envoys told the king that the enemy has some kind of powerful weapon that can launch powerful projectiles. If we charge hard during the day, we will definitely suffer huge losses, so although there are some disadvantages, Such an honor, but we have to launch a night attack.

The enemy numbered only five hundred. As long as our cavalry army rushes into the enemy's camp, we will naturally win. "

"I see, I understand, Lord Overseer, and I will order the warriors to march slowly."

However, at this moment, a strange roar (engine) came faintly from behind the ridges on both sides of the canyon in the distance.

Yormungund looked towards the horizon in the distance and could see a row of strange cars slowly driving out from behind the ridge, forming a row hundreds of steps away from them.

What's happening here? Yormungund instinctively felt that something was wrong, but he was not too worried. They were just ten weird cars, and there were only dozens of enemies on them. What kind of threat could there be? Instead, he was more worried about whether there were still more There are other ambushes, but this canyon is quite open, and the ambush of the brigade cannot be hidden.

To be cautious, he waved his hand and said, "Hoffman, Daxai, lead your men and rush over to see who those people are."

"Yes Overseer, I'll be right away -"

With a roar, Daxai's head exploded like a broken watermelon. His whole body swayed on the horse, and then fell off the horse.

Yormungande was taken aback. He was frightened and frightened for a moment, but after all, he was a warlord who had been fighting for many years. He immediately reacted, "The enemy is attacking! Prepare to fight."

"There are enemies, protect the governor!" The guards behind him rushed forward and blocked the front.

In the distance, Er Gouzi put away his sniper rifle and shook his head with some regret, but the dragon knight next to him slapped him on the shoulder, "Wo Cao, your shooting skills are not bad, you can shoot a headshot with one shot."

"It's easy to talk," Ergouzi said proudly, thinking to himself, I won't tell you that I'm targeting the bearded general next to him.

"But why don't you shoot that bearded guy? I think that guy should be the big boss."

Ergouzi said confidently: "Don't you understand? After killing the big BOSS, what will happen if the enemy scares away?"

In fact, at this moment, Yumongund did have the urge to escape. The enemy's weapons were more terrifying than described. Looking at the headless corpse on the ground, he felt a little scared, but he felt that he still had a chance. The enemy's vehicles It seems to be very bulky, and as long as you chase it, you can snatch the weapon away.

Moreover, although the enemy's weapons are very powerful, their rate of fire does not seem to be fast. He has an army of five thousand, so what should he be afraid of?

"Gather, gather quickly, form a front, come all to me!"

There were thousands of people from the two grassland tribes of Hoffman and Daksai, who formed a chaotic front line and then rushed out at once.

He shouted while rushing back, making bursts of strange screams.

Jackson, who was leading the team from a distance, shook his head, "What a group of primitive savages. Listen to my command and all fire! Cross fire!"

Boom, boom, boom! The dull machine cannon fired first, and the shells swept past, shattering everyone in their path.

Immediately afterwards, the vehicle-mounted light machine gun also began to fire, clicking, clicking, tapping, harvesting lives rhythmically.

The light spots of the flares were like a swarm of fireflies dancing wildly. The cavalry at the front almost fell down in pieces. However, there were as many as 5,000 cavalry in number. Hitting more and less brought a morale bonus. The cavalry behind them Still rushing forward in a swarm.

When they reached two to three hundred meters, automatic rifles also joined in the shooting.

Xia Yu also raised his M16. The enemy was so dark that there was almost no need to aim. He pulled the trigger without hesitation. Regardless of whether he could hit or not, he directly fired horizontally from left to right, and the bullets hit him in the blink of an eye. When he was empty, he killed at least five or six cavalry visually. It was difficult to miss such a dense enemy. He changed the magazine and pulled the trigger again. He was relatively restrained at first, but soon he went crazy and went crazy. Straf.

Ergouzi set up his sniper rifle and fired one shot after another. The bullets of the sniper rifle were very powerful and could often penetrate several enemies with one bullet.

The dragon knight looked impatiently. The guns he chose were shotguns and micro-chargers. They were basically indestructible from such a long distance. He stared blankly and couldn't join the battle. He hurriedly pulled away the soldier who was manipulating the machine gun on the roof of the car. "Get out of the way, let me feel good too - how do you open fire on this?"

He started firing the cannon.

Boom, boom, boom! Seeing the cavalry being beaten to a bloody pulp under the bombardment of the machine guns, falling piece by piece on the wasteland of the canyon, the dragon cavalry also screamed with joy.

War horses and knights fell in droves. In just a few hundred meters and a few dozen seconds, almost half of the thousand prairie cavalry who rushed at the front were killed or injured.

Bodies were spread all the way down the canyon, and the screams of dead people and dying horses were everywhere.

This slaughterhouse-like scene frightened the cavalry behind them to a stop. However, the bullets would not stop firing just because they stopped charging, and the reapers' lives were still crazy.

Yormungund's eyes were red, and fear and anger made him shout hoarse, "Don't stop! Charge forward, charge forward! Their arrows are gone! For the glory of the Dark Goddess, charge forward!"

Indeed, the firepower in the front seemed to have weakened a bit. After all, these cavalrymen under his command were brave men, and with the blessing of a little religious fanaticism, they mustered up the courage to launch another charge.

In fact, it was not that the bullets were out, but that the machine guns and cannons were a bit overheated and the barrels needed to be replaced. The remaining automatic rifles were not enough to block the enemy.

"Let's retreat, HIT AND RUN!" Jackson shouted at the walkie-talkie. All the tanks started almost at the same time and began to retreat toward the rear. As they ran, the machine guns and cannons on the vehicles were still shooting. Those far away The cavalry is better, the bullets are spread out a lot, and it is a bit difficult to hit. If you get a little closer, bullets will hit you immediately.

Those cavalrymen felt that they finally saw an opportunity. Since the enemy had escaped, they must have been scared. They pursued them crazily, and even Yormongande personally followed them with the imperial knights who were holding the line.

However, as they chased them, they were surprised to find that these chariots without horses were running faster than their horses. They were unable to catch up and were shot dead one by one.

These cavalrymen lost their formation as they ran. As the cavalrymen in front were shot over one by one, Yormungande in the formation and the war flag of the warlord behind him were also exposed.

Captain Jackson: "I seem to have seen an important target? All units, please pay attention and conduct a cross-fire focus on that flag area."

The machine guns and cannons were all aimed at the past in an instant, and tongues of fire swept across like a violent storm. Yormungand found that most of the soldiers around him suddenly disappeared, and then he felt a lightness in his body and suddenly flew up.

He fell to the ground with a thud, and the pain was felt. He looked under him and saw that his lower body was gone, along with half of his beloved war horse.

The warlord's sword in his hand flew far away and landed in a patch of gravel.

A group of knights rushed over, spotted him, and immediately surrounded him.

"Lord Overseer! How are you?"

Jormungund glared at the young knight, thinking, "What do you say about me? Half of my fucking body is gone."

"Quickly...retreat...quickly retreat, take the knights and withdraw...report everything here...to the king..."

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