I Have a City in a Different World

As the bus moved forward, another large group of enemies secretly targeted Tang Zhen and his group.

Previously, someone was motivated by profit and launched an attack on Tang Zhen and his group, but ended up with the entire army annihilated.

The matter was handled quietly and few people knew about it.

If the method is strong enough and careful investigation is carried out, the investigation can still be made clear.

But even if he knows the truth, it still won't affect the careerist's plan.

It's just a human life. If it can be exchanged for money, there will never be a shortage of people to call upon.

When driven by profit, there will always be people who take desperate risks, just like crazy gamblers.

Not to mention that this operation was driven by a mysterious figure and the other party had powerful power.

The total number of participants in this operation was close to 2,000, using the most sophisticated new equipment.

The brand new breech-loaded artillery, placed on the hillside, can hit extremely long distances.

Remove the primer plug from the tail hole and move the hammer to the firing position. The preparations for the seventh round of firing are not yet complete.

"receive!"

As soon as the order was given, more than a thousand cavalry immediately appeared on the scene and moved toward the smoke area step by step.

Under the car, before the smoke rose, it was clear that a small group of people were cooking a barbecue.

The eight people wore masks and white robes, and it was impossible to see their faces and expressions.

The waiting cavalry and the eight masked controllers all felt relaxed and safe at that moment.

"coming!"

"Artillery commander, be prepared for battle!"

The artillery commander's eyes are as sharp as an eagle's, and he gained a great reputation in the early years.

"Free Fire!"

The participants in the war are all martial arts masters with extremely strong personal fighting abilities. In order to hire these people, the sponsors behind them paid a huge price.

I really wanted to give the order again and let the artillery continue the attack.

It made a rumbling sound, as bad as an armored vehicle, and retreated with the cavalry team.

Make sure everything is in order, then wait for the battle to begin.

There was another roar of artillery fire, which caused dust to fly, and you could even see shrapnel flying in seven places.

Upon seeing this, the artillery commander issued the order again while staring closely at the battlefield.

Could it be that extraordinary people are afraid of artillery attacks, or are they afraid of death?

As the order was issued, gunners with extensive experience recruited from various countries with large sums of money pulled the firing switch at the same time.

Among the billowing smoke and dust, I suddenly saw a white shadow, but it quickly disappeared.

Before the first shell was fired, the artillerymen down the hillside immediately cleaned the gun boring and stuffed new ammunition into it.

For the commander, a fleeting trace is enough for me to make a judgment.

The extraordinary person at that moment should not have been buried together with the small passenger car in the overturned mud.

The artillery commander felt that such a thing was possible, but the situation behind my eyes left me unable to explain it.

A wonderful premonition emerged from everyone's minds.

When the bus passed the marking point, I immediately let out a roar.

"Cavalry commander, be prepared for battle!"

Seeing the signal flag of the messenger, the artillerymen, who were still firing freely, adjusted their direction at an extremely slow speed.

But at the same time, there was no thought running through my mind that it was pointless.

One of the figures, holding a telescope-like device, suddenly alerted his companions.

I want to find traces of the target in the smoke and dust, and then send more precise attack instructions.

The artillery commander at the foot of the hillside had a good feeling that was getting stronger and stronger. He stared at the dusty road with his eyes widened.

After this, the artillery commander became very superstitious about the power of artillery and believed that it was the most terrifying attack in the world.

From the beginning to the end of the operation, someone has seen our true appearance.

I am not generally vague about what a transcendent being is, but I know that he can definitely take the enemy seriously.

Soon, there was a rustling sound from outside the iron box, and a woman with a rough voice responded.

"fire!"

But due to ordinary reasons, he had to join the army and from then on he wandered on the gray edge, acting as a mercenary.

Once the battle is over, it's time to go all out.

Even an extraordinary person driving an ordinary passenger car can still withstand artillery bombardment.

"receive."

At the top of the mountain, eight figures were looking into the distance, obviously waiting for something.

Use fierce artillery fire to tear the enemy into pieces, which is the way of artillery fighting.

We are detecting the situation, determining whether the enemy has not been eliminated, and then passing the news back.

For that alone, I'm going to do my best.

The artillery missions have to be completed, and in the next period of time, there will be no other units on the battlefield.

"Lock area 17 and launch an all-out attack!"

"Cavalry commander, continue to send people to investigate!"

At that time, a group of cavalry were seen rushing out of the forest in the distance and heading straight for the road before being bombed.

Even a man of steel is destined to be shattered into pieces in such a bombardment.

The indiscriminate bombardment just now had the potential to kill the target, so continuing to attack would be a waste of effort.

Once the target enters the designated area, artillery fire will inevitably occur, blowing it to pieces.

When a cannonball explodes, there will be absolutely no survivors within a thirty-five meter radius.

Surround them from all sides, aim with bullets lowered, and fire immediately when they find the enemy.

The artillery commander at the foot of the hillside stared closely at the marked point above, his eyes as round as an eagle's.

The small passenger car with a strange shape continued to move at a constant speed, as if it knew all about hidden safety.

With a dull loud noise, the hillside

Looking at each other, we rushed back into the smoke and slowly disappeared.

Everyone is waiting for us to come out of the smoke.

Looking at the smoke-filled road, the artillery commander felt uneasy.

Upon hearing this, my companion quickly took out the same device and looked towards the end of the road in the distance.

No matter what kind of enemy they are, they will eventually be shattered to pieces by the violent attack of artillery.

At that moment, my heart was filled with curiosity and fear, and my eyes were fixed on the battlefield behind me.

Time passed quickly, but the scene everyone wanted to see always appeared.

Judging from the interior shape of the vehicle, it is exactly the same as the intelligence description. It is the target we need to ambush.

These methods in the previous sequel should have not been put to use yet.

The bombing didn't last long, but tons of artillery shells were thrown out, leaving the small land in a mess.

At that time, we saw a small, strange-looking vehicle driving slowly along the road.

There are also many cavalry and new mechanical vehicles with new muskets mounted on them.

The artillerymen involved in the ambush were all elite and worthy of the low hiring price.

The shells used are not simple either, they are the latest explosive shells produced.

The eight masked men at the top of the mountain gave orders again, and then ordered all the cavalry to push back.

But just today, I saw something incredible. The artillery that was capable of destroying everything seemed to have failed to kill the enemy.

The combatants wear thick armor that can withstand the damage of bows and arrows. Once they charge, they will destroy everything.

We are experienced and skilled in combat, and we locked the designated position in a blink of an eye.

By participating in that mission, I could only receive a generous commission, and I could also clear my name and live an abnormal life from now on.

According to the experience of the artillerymen, even a mountain has not been leveled to the ground at this moment.

Sometimes there was no music, and bursts of cheerful laughter came.

Amidst the loud rumbling sound, smoke and dust completely swallowed up the road, including the passenger bus that had just arrived.

The shells arced across the open space between the hillside and the road, hitting the poorly marked areas.

For the artillery, it was a very standard battle. We locked the target at close range and then launched attacks intermittently.

Outside the masked man's hand, there is no white box, which is obviously a tool for remote communication.

After this operation, the employer had issued a warning that the targets of the ambush were a group of extraordinary beings.

There are also some mechanical vehicles, covered with iron armor, equipped with large-caliber artillery and a row of small-caliber muskets.