Beng Tie, the interstellar warlord starting from Yaliluo

Along the way, Lillian and her members made their way to Kripperburg almost unhindered.

After all, not to mention the rest of the army in the city, except for those silver-maned iron guards who were specially used to protect Fort Cripper, the remaining troops were originally pitiful, at most two or three hundred.

Coupled with the fact that there is a riot in the city now, the silver-maned guards naturally cannot sit idly by.

The current situation is that except for the hundred or so silver-maned guards who were ordered to guard around Kripperburg to guard against foreign invasions, the rest have all gone to the noble area to defend against the revolting people.

"Guy in front, don't go any further!" At

this moment, the silver-maned iron guard lieutenant, who found that the situation did not seem to be quite right, commanded his men to set up a formation, and saw Lilian and the others who came out of the darkness and shouted.

It's no wonder that the lieutenant couldn't tell where Lillian and the others belonged in the first place, because as early as the beginning of the riot, Beloberg's power supply had been destroyed by an unknown guy.

Now Fort Cripper is only able to rely on a backup generator to keep the light going. Everywhere else, except for the ones lit by the torches in the hands of the rioters, it was pitch black and sloppy. It's normal not to see it.

"Sir, look at what they're wearing, they look like soldiers of the Steel Fortress!" a

well-eyed guard archer squinted at the glimmer of light emanating from within Fort Cripper behind him, and then reported to the lieutenant next to him in a heavy tone.

"Why are these guys here at this time, it's really troublesome!" Receiving

a hint from his subordinates, the lieutenant took a closer look and found that the other party's faces seemed to be wearing gas masks. My heart sank in an instant.

After all, if he was just an ordinary petty man, leading his subordinates, he was very confident that he would defeat all those guys.

But that's only in the face of a rabble. And now the situation before the lieutenant is that the enemy, who is also a regular army and whose combat effectiveness is still higher than his own side, is much more numerous.

Clenched the large shield in his hand, and a cold sweat flowed from the lieutenant's forehead.

Even if he knew that the shield in his hand had been blessed by the power of preservation, and his defensive power had risen by a great level, he was still terrified.

"You're the army of the Iron Fortress. This is the administrative center of Beloberg, are you bringing troops here to provoke a war between the two sides!?"

Although he panicked, he had to protect Fort Cripper behind him, and this lieutenant could only try to use intimidation to scare the other party away.

Phew—

Three grenades responded to his words.

"Lie down!" the

lieutenant shouted at the three grenades that had fallen at his feet, and then set up his shield.

Boom!

With the sound of violent explosions, there was smoke and rubble flying in front of the Kripperburg Gate for a while.

"Array! Stop the enemy!"

Although he was aware of the gap between the combat strengths, the lieutenant still gave the order very calmly and put the shield in his hand in front of him.

In the smoke ahead, with the sound of breaking the air, a large number of red beams of light tore through the smoke and flew towards the formation of the silver-maned guards.

"Musketeers, fire!"

the onlookers gave the order, and with the excellent defensive power of the weapon in his hand, the lieutenant took the lead and charged forward.

The opponent's long-range firepower is obviously much stronger than its own side, and long-range will never be able to defeat the opposing side. The only way to be able to win now is to finish the melee as quickly as possible and start a white-knuckle fight.

The lieutenant's train of thought was indeed no problem, the Kriegers' long-range firepower was not at all a grade compared to the silver-maned guards who only had old-fashioned muskets in their hands.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that compared to long-range combat. The Kriegers are also good at hand-to-hand combat.

Looking at the silver-maned Iron Guard Captain who was holding a large shield and rushing forward, Lillian did not hesitate to pull her own shoehorn from her waist.

With a slight movement of her footsteps, avoiding the impact of the shield, Lillian rounded her arm and slammed a shovel into her opponent's helmet.

Boom!

Lillian, who had been double-genetically modified, slammed a shovel into the captain's helmet without any hindrance.

With a crisp sound, the captain's helmet flew out.

The lieutenant also suffered a heavy blow to the head and fell straight to the ground.

And because of the inertia brought by the forward rush, this guy slid several meters away from the front after hitting the ground with his face on the rough ground before stopping.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the Kriegers looked at the silver-maned iron guard who charged with a halberd, and silently took out the sapper shovel from their waists.

Knock, knock, knock....

In front of the Kripperburg Gate, the crisp knocking sound is continuous. With the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, a magical symphony was played.

Five minutes later, the Kriegers shrugged as they looked at the silver-maned guards lying on the ground, most of them having passed out, and a few of them had been unlucky enough to hit their heads on the blades, resulting in their deaths.

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no longer bothered with the silver-maned guards who fell to the ground, and Lilian led a group of Krieg to quickly rush into Kripperburg.

"What are you doing? Ahhhhh

"Report sir, they.... Here it comes.

On the city wall, a sentry lowered his binoculars and said in a heavy tone to Jepard.

Listening to the roar of the engines coming from afar, and feeling the trembling walls appear, Jepard's expression was as gloomy as water.

The Steel Fortress, after all, still tore its face with Beloberg and went to war...

"Prepare for your defense, the enemy is coming!" Taking

a deep breath, Jepard clutched his shield and yelled at his rear.

The Silvermane Guards began to execute Jepard's order almost without any hesitation.

Just as they began to set up their defensive formation, a black dot appeared at the end of their field of vision.

Then the black dot spread towards this side at a rapid speed.

In just a minute or two, the black dots in the distance continued to magnify, and finally came to the city of Beloberg.

Looking at the fifty or sixty thousand soldiers in the city, as well as the legion of thousands of armored vehicles, a sense of powerlessness rose in Jepard's heart.