Data Wasteland

"Support, where is the support!"

"I'm out of bullets!" "I need grenades!"

"I'm coming!"

The fat soldiers and the skinny monkey-like soldiers carried ammunition boxes one after another, moved laboriously in the trenches filled with people, and responded to the urging of their teammates with sweating profusely.

Rows of soldiers were lying on the edge of the trench, with their guns pointed outward and their helmets exposed, shooting desperately at the advancing sand people below.

"No matter how hard I kill these **** sand dogs, I can't finish them all!"

"Aren't they afraid of death?" The sand people who rushed up fell in droves. Although they were not afraid of death, both men, women and children were fighting to the end, even using their fingernails and teeth. However, the main force of the Red Country, which is well-equipped and has sufficient ammunition,

In front of the army, the impact it can cause is very limited.

"Don't be soft-hearted, even a small sand dog is an evil beast from **** and the abyss!"

Flames spewed wildly from the trenches, and scorching bullet casings continued to fly out, falling into the moist soil and emitting sizzling white smoke. A torrential rain of bullets hit the Sand People's position, causing the Sand People to fall on their backs and wail across the field.

"For Tezera and White Tiger City, kill them all!"

The thick smoke gradually obscured the view, and the figures on the battlefield became blurred, and the splattered blood and broken limbs rolling around could be vaguely seen.

The soldiers in the trenches were furious, shouting crazily, pulling the triggers desperately, and pouring bullets into the enemy formation.

"Sand God is on top!"

Suddenly, a loud war cry came from the enemy's rear, and then a large number of camel cavalry broke into view.

Different from the stragglers of the Sand People tribe, these cavalry were in neat formation, uniformly dressed, all wearing white cloaks, and rushed into the battlefield like a torrent.

Not only did the troops have a neat appearance, but they were also as fast as the wind, approaching the trenches at an extremely fast speed.

Dense bullets were fired at the cavalry group, but were bounced away by the blue light curtain. Even if the heavy artillery fired in a straight line, only a handful of cavalry fell.

"What kind of army is that?"

"The white cloak is the Holy War Army!"

"Damn it, we've run into some trouble!"

The Jihadi Army is the main force of the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia. Its personnel are one of a hundred, well-equipped, and its mounts are the most outstanding Jihadi camels. Its combat power is close to the ceiling of conventional troops.

"Fix your bayonet and fight them!"

Facing the overwhelming jihadi army, the Red Army soldiers replaced their melee weapons one after another. The next second, countless camel cavalry passed through the trenches. With the dazzling light reflected from the scimitars, countless heads flew out, and blood splashed half a battle high.

"ah!"

The thick and powerful hooves of the Holy War Camel trampled the enemy soldiers below, and the sound of bones cracking could be clearly heard.

"Encountered the enemy's main force, requesting support!"

The signal soldier shouted into the microphone at the top of his lungs, as if trying to squeeze the last bit of air out of his lungs. But the next moment, he was chopped down to the ground by the camel cavalry that flew by, and his head rolled several meters away...

At the same time, the headquarters also received an emergency situation.

"The northwest front was attacked by the enemy's main force."

"The Crusaders, white cloaks, should be the Rattlesnake Legion."

After listening to the intelligence officer's report quietly, Lacey patted the paper fan in her hand twice and said, "Send the Black Spear Army to fight..."

Her tone was cold, but her tone was sonorous and powerful. She put away the paper fan, with a frosty face, and said in a cold voice, "I will make sure they never come back!"

A moment later, just as the Diamondback Legion broke through three lines of defense in succession, a group of strong Red Army soldiers rushed into the battlefield.

In the front row were heavily armored combat soldiers holding large shields and combat daggers, while in the back row were spear guards wearing iron black armor.

Three thousand red dragon heavily armored combat soldiers and five thousand black spear guards formed the strongest infantry combat army in the north - the Black Spear Army.

"Long live Dragon River!" "Kill!" The Black Spear Army is like a beast that has just emerged from the cage, with extremely fierce momentum. On the other hand, the Rattlesnake Cavalry on the other side has broken through three lines of defense in a row. It is at the end of its powerful crossbow, and its momentum is gradually weakening. Below, the Black Spear Army is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

In a short time, the formation of the Rattlesnake Cavalry was rushed to pieces.

Heavy combat soldiers holding large shields formed a shield formation, marching side by side, step by step. The camel cavalry bumped into the shields and fell down one after another.

The black spear guards at the rear immediately rushed forward, pouring spiritual energy into the tip of their spears, and stabbed the fallen desert cavalry fiercely.

The black iron rod of the spear is engraved with complex textures, which are multiple overlapping rune circuits. When spiritual energy is poured into it, the spear body will bloom with blue light.

Psychic weapons are indestructible. In front of the spear infused with psychic energy, the Desert Cavalry's psychic armor was torn apart like paper.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of camel cavalry were stabbed to death by spears. Their bodies were skewered on spears and lifted high.

For a time, the Rattlesnake Cavalry's offensive was blocked and all their arrogance was gone. The psychic shooters in the back row caught up and launched psychic shots to further attack the cavalry formation.

The front row was stabbed with spears and the rear row was fired upon. The Rattlesnake cavalry were unable to reorganize their formation and were beaten back.

And just as the Rattlesnake Cavalry was retreating one after another, a new enemy force appeared in the rear.

This group of enemy troops did not ride camels, but rare desert infantry.

Wearing brown leather armor. The leather armor was very compact, with a shiny surface and a faint blue light.

Holding small bucklers and scimitars, and wearing yellow cloaks, they divided into small square formations and rushed toward the center of the battle at extremely fast speeds.

"Were the sand dogs confused by us?"

Seeing the Saudi infantry charging behind the cavalry, the Red Army officers on the front line smiled.

The cavalry group is in chaos. If the infantry charges at this time, it will not only be unable to contact the enemy, but will also block the retreat of the friendly forces. In the end, the two forces will collide with each other, further falling into chaos.

This is a very low-level mistake, and no commander with any military knowledge would do it.

But not long after, the situation suddenly changed!

The desert infantry who was about to hit the cavalry group suddenly swayed and disappeared on the spot along with the yellow sand thrown up from the sky.

The next second, behind the red country's position, where the psychic shooter was, a stream of yellow sand suddenly spurted out from under his feet.

In the diffuse dust, figures emerged from the ground, wielding scimitars to kill the psychic shooters around them.

"Sand Escape Technique!"

The Red Army officer screamed, being caught off guard by the sudden attack, and his head was chopped off by a machete in the blink of an eye.

Enemy troops suddenly appeared in the rear, and the Black Spear army had to send half its men to support the long-range troops.

The pressure on the Rattlesnake Cavalry was immediately greatly reduced, and they were able to take a breather and reorganize their formation.

As a result, the Black Spear Army was in danger of being attacked from both front and rear.

At the same time, news that the yellow cloaked crusaders had joined the battlefield reached Lacey's command camp.

"The hornet is here too."

"It seems that Saudi Arabia is going to give it a try this time!"

"Hmph~" Lacey snorted coldly, "As many as they let them come, they will die!"

"Send the order to the mountain guards of Hanling Mountain to go out to fight against the enemy!"

A moment later, 30,000 Hanling Mountain Guards wearing animal skins and holding shields and axes rushed into the battlefield and fought in a melee with the Hornet assassins.

During the fierce battle, shocking news came from behind.

"The main enemy force was found in the southwest and southeast!"

"Scavengers, desert anemones, sandflies, cacti, they're all here!"

"Osiris, the **** of death, appears on the southwest battlefield, asking for help!"

"Desert Anemone appears on the southeastern battlefield, asking for reinforcements!"

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Telegrams conveying urgent military information flew into the Northern Army's command camp like snowflakes.

As the supreme commander of the army group, Lacey Maris no longer looked leisurely. She sat upright at her desk and listened to the reports of several messengers.

At the same time, on the southwest battlefield, a huge mummy breathed black mist, and dense poisonous insects flew towards the Red Army's positions, causing mourning everywhere.

On the southeastern battlefield, a huge desert anemone sank into the ground, and its tentacles spread to dozens of kilometers. Everyone was on guard against the anemone tentacles that stretched out from the ground at any time.

The tentacles are strong and powerful, and can easily tear apart mechas and blow away vehicles. The mucus attached to the surface is still strong acid, which can melt people into bones in an instant.

The huge red dragon flew over the battlefield and sprayed dragon breath towards the mummy that covered the sky like a building. The mummy was afraid of fire, so it immediately stopped releasing poisonous insects and put its head in its hands to defend itself.

And just as the red dragon was spitting out its breath, countless red tentacles emerged from the ground and rolled towards the red dragon flying at low altitude.

When the tentacles touched the dragon scales, the strong acid sizzled as it fell on the scales, and a large amount of white smoke emitted.

The red dragon felt pain, let out a low roar, stopped breathing dragon breath, and flapped its wings violently, trying to escape the entanglement of the tentacles.

But once the sea anemone's tentacles wrap around the target, they won't let go until death. More sea anemone tentacles rushed into the sky, wrapping around the red dragon's claws and wings.

The red dragon struggled hard, and countless tentacles broke and fell to the ground, but more tentacles wrapped around it again, tirelessly.

"Hahaha!"

Hearty laughter sounded in the sky, "Sarod, is your big lizard going to die soon?"

"In the end, you still have to rely on me, hahaha!"

"Desert boys, look who's coming!"

"Your grandpa, Bronzehammer Grantham and his old gang are here!"

Before he finished speaking, a ray of flame pierced the sky, moving at high speed, drawing an arc and passing through the bottom of the sea anemone's tentacles at high speed.

Wherever the flames hit, the sea anemone's tentacles burned, broke, and fell to the ground, rolling and struggling.

There was a dull wail from the ground, as if an animal had touched hot coals and its tentacles retracted into the ground.

At this time, the ground suddenly sank significantly, and a huge circular quicksand appeared.

In the center of the quicksand, a pair of huge insect pincers appeared, and then a large beetle revealed its head and sprayed a large number of white **** towards the flaming goat in the sky.

The small ball grew in the wind, turned into a huge spider web, and flew towards the Flame Goat.

The cobwebs were overwhelming and there was no way to hide. Bronze Hammer Grantham, who was riding on a goat, swung his flaming hammer and burned through several cobwebs before escaping from the trap.

"Despicable Sand Dog, you only attack from behind!" Bronze Hammer Grantham cursed, but kept a distance to avoid being attacked by the two legendary imperial spirits.