I have an eye of truth

For a top-tier monster like this, the fortress wasn't entirely unprepared. After all, they had been fighting here for so many years, and the fortress had dealt with countless top-tier monsters.

As the Weak Winds approached, a portion of the anti-aircraft guns and a large number of special machine gun turrets targeted the sky.

In the past, they would attack in this way, sacrificing some machine gun turrets to eliminate these Weak Winds.

But this time was clearly different from usual, because a special existence had joined the battle.

Wang Yang aimed his sniper rifle at the sky, and suddenly a bullet flew out. With Wang Yang's marksmanship, the bullet was mixed in with a large number of other bullets, making it difficult for the Weak Winds to distinguish it for the time being.

Moreover, Wang Yang was now aiming at their wings. As long as the first bullet hit a wing, it would severely injure the Weak Wind.

With their flying ability crippled, they couldn't withstand the subsequent barrage of bullets. Some were directly shattered by anti-aircraft guns, while others were heavily damaged by machine gun turret bullets, and then finished off by Wang Yang's bullets.

"What a pity, the distance is too far to retrieve them."

Wang Yang attacked while lamenting in his heart, but there was nothing he could do at the moment.

He could only hope that after the battle, he could retrieve these crystal cores in the name of distributing spoils of war.

"It seems that we won't need our formal professionals to step in this time." In the rear, the base commander nodded, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes as he watched the Weak Winds fall one by one.

He himself was a formal professional here. The base commanders at the lower levels were all retired veterans like him.

But they had strength, and they couldn't just be left idle, so they were sent here as commanders. In the past, almost every two years a commander would die, all of them falling in battle during the monster tides.

They were too old, and inevitably lacked the strength to fight effectively. He had thought that he would also die in this battle.

But he never expected that a sharpshooter with strange abilities would completely change the situation.

"It's not time to relax yet. These Weak Winds have been dealt with, but the Poison Fangs are still behind them."

That's right, although the Weak Winds were the most troublesome, the Poison Fangs were the most dangerous. Once they got close and sprayed poison, many people would die. The formal professionals in the base had mostly died at the hands of the Poison Fangs.

Although the Poison Fangs weren't very strong in combat, their poison was simply too terrifying.

To resist the Poison Fangs, these elderly professionals had to leave the city and resist them outside. After killing a Poison Fang, most of them were severely poisoned, and many eventually succumbed to the poison and died.

The Weak Winds were eliminated very quickly. With Wang Yang as a super-strong attacker, only the last three were left in just ten minutes, and these three couldn't cause any trouble at all.

But at this moment, the sniper rifle in Wang Yang's hand suddenly exploded.

This time, Wang Yang had learned his lesson. The moment the sniper rifle exploded, Wang Yang sensed the change. He threw the sniper rifle away and quickly retreated, avoiding the fate of having his face blown up.

But this was the battlefield! His weapon was destroyed, and now he couldn't fight.

Sniper rifles were different from other firearms. There couldn't be so many spares lying around. Besides, the quality of the weapons nowadays was so good that there were hardly any spares, except for a few.

The others were also awakened by the sudden explosion, and stared blankly at Wang Yang.

"Well, my lightning is a bit too destructive to firearms."

That was true, because of the destruction of the lightning, plus the sniper rifle had been damaged before, this time it finally reached its limit.

"Use mine." Suddenly, a person walked over and handed his sniper rifle to Wang Yang.

"What about you?" Wang Yang was a little surprised. Without a firearm, he wouldn't be able to continue earning merit.

"It will have a greater effect in your hands." With a simple sentence, Wang Yang understood.

At this time, Liu Xiao walked over from the side: "Use mine, I can use the weapons attached to my body now." Liu Xiao raised his arm and pointed to the special weapon that split out of his arm.

"Stop arguing, use Liu Xiao's first, quickly eliminate those Weak Winds, there are more dangerous things behind. I'll contact the logistics department immediately and have them send some sniper rifles over for backup."

The person with the highest military rank present spoke, and everyone stopped arguing.

Wang Yang took the sniper rifle, thanked him, and continued to aim at the sky.

Just as they were talking, one of the remaining Weak Winds had been shot down, and the ground troops were covering the guy with bullets. There were still two flying in the sky, but one was about to break through.

Once this guy broke through, their side would definitely suffer losses of machine gun turrets, and possibly a large number of casualties.

"Hmph, as long as I have a weapon in my hand, you are all trash." Wang Yang sneered and fired another shot.

The people who were a little worried finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the Weak Wind's wings explode.

That monster-like firepower point finally started attacking again. With Wang Yang's help, the remaining two were quickly eliminated. At this time, Wang Yang turned his gaze to the Thorn Demons in the distance.

There was no way, those Poison Fangs were being intercepted by the Thorn Demons.

"Be careful of the Poison Fangs behind, they are our target. Although the Thorn Demons can destroy the city walls, they are not too much of a threat to us. Those Poison Fangs are the biggest threat. Once they release poison, no one within range can resist. Even formal professionals will die from poisoning if they are in the poison range for a long time."

Someone next to him began to explain to Wang Yang.

Wang Yang nodded slightly: "That is to say, to eliminate the Poison Fangs, we must first solve the Thorn Demons, right?"

The person next to him nodded. The Thorn Demons were the meat shields for the Poison Fangs. Whether the Thorn Demons could be solved in advance meant whether the Poison Fangs could get close. And whether the Poison Fangs could get close also represented how great their losses would be.

"Then there's no problem, these guys are much easier to deal with than Weak Winds."

That's right, for Wang Yang, these big fools were easier than Weak Winds. When he dealt with Weak Winds, he needed at least two bullets, or even more, to kill them. If the distance was far, he might even face the situation of not being able to hurt them.

Before, he had to cooperate with machine gun turrets and anti-aircraft guns, plus the Weak Winds had to get close to be able to deal with them.

But the Thorn Demons, although their defense was strong, their speed was too slow, and they couldn't dodge his attacks at all.

Perhaps other people were very troubled by the defense of these things, but for him, a sharpshooter who could break through defenses and accurately hit weaknesses, these things were easier to deal with.

At this time, the Thorn Demons had entered his optimal range.