Klulu's Infinite World

It's not an era when you can stop the war immediately by singing a song. Don't rap or sing, or go to the Pure Land of Bliss.

"What if we stop it? The earth and the alien world will not thank us. First of all, we are nothing. Both armies think that victory can be won. Anyone who hinders this war will be a thorn in the flesh, and they will take us all. Treated as an enemy. Now that we decide the victory or defeat, we will become the savior of the survivors, the mediator of the war, and the power that the earth has to treat equally."

This is why Kluru is inclined to the earth. Considering the problem of returning to her hometown in the future, she does not want to go back in the name of slaughtering the earthling servants. Otherwise, if Iluka has the ability to create this ice cavalry regiment, she will definitely push it all the way. In the past, I fought over the earth and the other world to frighten both sides.

"It's really complicated. This time the empire really provokes people who shouldn't."

Du Jia’s elven village is often harassed on the border of the empire. A few years ago, I heard that the prince of the empire invaded and slaughtered the head-hunting tribe. The elves had also worried that the same fate would fall on their own heads, but now it’s better. Badly injured, unable to invade the field with great fanfare.

"By the way, Du Jia, do you want to learn to drive a tank?"

"Eh? Can I? Although it has always been curious, this thing is complicated, right?"

"It's okay! I'll teach you~"

Another day was about to pass, the setting sun went down, the night fell, and the kingdoms walked quietly in the forest, moving quietly along the back of Mount Arnus.

Duran always looked ahead nervously. His common sense told him that the night attack would proceed smoothly. Even if he was found, he would be able to come close to the enemy. In this way, he would be entangled with the opponent's infantry, and the angry bombardment of God would not Easily fell on his head, but he was also deeply disturbed, because the actions of the outsider had exceeded Dulan's imagination.

Facts have proved that his hopes are also destined to fail. The flares flying to the sky are like the mocking of the goddess of fate, and the flashing brilliance satirizes the incompetence of the original army wantonly.

A row of flares flying in the sky illuminates the Alnus Mountains completely, and the dense army on the ground stands in place like fools, looking at the sky at a loss.

"Oh, these few lights... are we fighting with God?"

Exposed.

Dulan's heart was shocked, and he rode his horse to rush and shouted loudly.

"The whole army assaulted, rode forward, and the infantry started to run!!! Get up, fast, fast!!! Get up!!"

The army had just reacted, and as the soldiers in the front row took their steps, a row of bright spots of light flew up from Mount Arnus.

Boom boom boom!!

The neat shelling set off hundreds of meters of land in a line, and the flames exploded from the point of falling like a demon toward the soldiers at the front. In an instant, the sound of the explosion penetrated the soldiers' heart-piercing screams, desperate and helpless .

Thousands of people evaporated in one round of shelling.This is a casualty rate that would not occur in modern wars, and Duran gathered the army in order to reduce the possibility of exposure, coupled with the ancient phalanx system, which led to this massacre.

The smoke billowed, the front line formation was in chaos, the soldiers in the center and the rear were also stumbling, Dulan rode his horse through the fireworks, he didn’t know what his mood was like at this moment, until now he wanted to see exactly what was in front of him. What kind of troops are who, otherwise, even if death goes to hell, it will be full of unwillingness.

Suddenly, the horse fell into a barricade full of blades and wires, and Duran was thrown forward and fell to the ground.

"His Royal Highness Dulan!!! We are here to save you!"

"..."

Duran stood up and looked at Arnus, who was still shrouded in darkness. No matter the flares that appeared above his head or the roadblocks that stretched across the mountains, they all explained the failure of this night attack.

"King Dulan, are you okay?"

"Leave me alone! Run away, run away! Run away everyone!!"

The night attack failed, and the army did not close enough distance from Mount Arnus. Duran, who had witnessed the war of the previous few days, understood that he was over and his army was over. Even if it was a little hope, he yelled at the sound of hope. It can be transmitted to the army behind, but his voice is destined to be drowned in the rain of bullets.

The tracer pierced the night and penetrated the shields and armors. The soldiers fell in large numbers. Duran was surrounded by soldiers holding heavy shields, but they all fell. The people in the front row fell, and the people in the back row made up. Above, these loyal soldiers blocked the bullets and tried their best to protect Duran's escape, uncontrollable screams one after another. In addition to the sound of bullets penetrating steel, Dylan's ears were the screams of his own soldiers.

There is no one alive around Dulan. Perhaps God is caring for him. He walked forward in the rain of bullets, and the bullets grazed sparks on his helmet, but did not hit. He bent down and picked up the bow and arrow from the ground, and took a deep breath. With a deep breath, he took an arrow and pulled a bow to shoot in the direction of Mount Arnus.

"This is not war at all...God, tell me what this is!"

Duran laughed sorrowfully, lowered his arms, his mind was blank, planning to wait for death like this.

But the imaginary death did not come, or the artillery fire surrounding the kingdoms gradually disappeared, and the grenade bombardment covered the other side of Mount Arnus, where another flag was raised, even if the flames were soaring, the flag did not burn to death.

Maybe the flag was painted on, so like the propaganda poster with the big head of Kluru, the ice cavalry in the center lifted it high, and then the flash of fire was reflected in the eyes of all the defeated soldiers.

The machine gun bullet hit the ice cavalry without substantial damage. From a distance, it looked more like a circle of firecrackers and firecrackers, and disappeared simply by jumping on the sparks.But this army is charging fast, getting closer and closer to the front position.

"What's the matter, what is in front of you?"

"The report is a cavalry regiment that suddenly broke into the battlefield! After they stepped over the warning signs, our army launched an attack, but..."

However, no effective casualties were caused. At the farthest distance, the bullet could not penetrate and the shelling was not obvious.

Perhaps the situation was too abnormal, and the tanks on both sides turned their muzzles towards the Ice Cavalry Regiment.

boom--!At the moment when the shells were shot, the strong air currents scattered everything around, and the high-explosive shells drew a meteor-like trajectory in the night sky and hit the center of the ice cavalry regiment.

"Pretty, this grand slam."

The fire dissipated and the smoke disappeared.

"Report, we did not penetrate the other's armor, the target is still active!"

"what!?"

The same report also appeared in each car group.

In fact, this is also their illusion. The ice cavalry hit by the shells are all torn apart, but the whole team is still advancing in an orderly manner. The cavalry in the back row will make up for the position of the front cavalry by themselves. When the smoke dissipates, it looks like the whole The queue seems to be nothing.

"What is going on with this army, our weapons are completely useless."

The ice cavalry quickly approaching the stronghold on Mount Arnus did not encounter any obstacles at all. The closer they got, the more they were hit by violent shelling. Grenades and mortars smashed down their heads. The ice cavalry in front could not hold it at all, and in the aftermath Under construction, in the second round of shelling, three or four ice cavalry would be blown to pieces each time, and ice cavalry who fell because of injuries would be crushed by the team behind them.

"They are coming over soon!"

"Go on top of the tank, and you must not let this cavalry rush in!"

During the artillery fire, the observer finally saw the whole picture of the cavalry. It seemed that they were all centaur. After careful observation, the soldier took off the binoculars and wiped the lenses, then wiped his own eyes.

"what are you doing?"

"I'm sorry I may be too tired, look at it."

"how?"

"I seem to see a group of Hecarim rushing over."

Hecarim is the shadow of war in the League of Legends, and the group of Hecarim with red armor and cloaks rushing towards Mount Arnus, just like the Scarlet Crusaders pretending to be, but in any case bullied than before. The original army looks fierce.

The former are all humans, but the latter are a bit more powerful.

The soldiers who received the binoculars disagreed. After so many days of victory, even the high-level leaders gradually became optimistic. The initial idea of ​​meeting opponents in another world gradually disappeared.

After all, no one can expect primitive people in a different world to start a close artillery battle with the modern army.

Then as you wish.