Blood Sun Descends: I Upgrade My Shelter With Treasure Chests

A rain of blood falls from the sky, the apocalypse descends, mountains and rivers change color, and demons run rampant. Civilization collapses, order is chaotic, and survivors desperately try to fi...

Chapter 340 Ace vs. Ace tushumi.cc

Western front positions.

Hua Cimo led the allied forces across the enemy's second line of defense, preparing to attack the third line.

But shouts of battle could be heard in the distance.

"Enemy reinforcements are coming," the scout reported.

"No matter how many come, the Chihun army will annihilate them." Hua Cimo's eyes were extremely resolute.

"The general is right!" roared Ao Jia, the Scorpion Clan warrior. "Kill!"

"kill......"

The massive, dark-colored army of the Red Hun charged toward the enemy.

Although the Elven royal guards were brave, they were outnumbered and lost nearly half of their forces after a brief engagement.

Will smiled bitterly and looked at the two powerful ancient Shu people. "The only way to survive now is to first behead the commander of Chi Hun."

"clear!"

The two men charged rapidly from both flanks.

Meanwhile, Weir led Wang Weijun in a surprise attack from the center.

Ao Jia immediately adjusted his deployment, leading a group of strong warriors to intercept the left flank.

Hua Cimo led his men to intercept the right wing.

The enemy's central army was stronger than its ordinary soldiers, and they were quickly wiped out.

A young orc with bloodshot eyes wielded his battle axe rapidly; any Wang Weijun who dared to approach was either killed or maimed.

"Good job, kid!" The squad leader gave him a thumbs up.

The orc was greatly encouraged and swung his battle axe even faster. "If you want to kill my people, you'll have to get past me, Azmo."

His murderous aura gradually solidified, materializing and forming a halo around his body.

Amplified by his murderous aura, Azmo was like a war god descending to earth, striking fear into the hearts of his enemies.

Wang Weijun dared not charge again.

He was already bloodthirsty and charged towards the center of Wang Weijun's army.

"Come back, come back quickly!" the squad leader shouted anxiously.

"I'm ordering you to come back, do you hear me?" said the captain.

Azmo, however, paid no heed, completely absorbed in his frenzied killing.

They quickly reached the vicinity of Welch.

With a sweeping swing of his battle axe, he killed the guard protecting him, decapitating him.

Even before the axe blade got close, the exposed skin felt a dull ache, and the Force was severely suppressed.

"What kind of power is this?" Will kept seeing strange cultivation methods he had seen before, but he couldn't find the same one.

Hesitating for a moment, the axe blade swept across his head, shaving off a large patch of hair.

"Protect the prince! Protect the prince!"

In a moment of panic, Wang Weijun charged forward fearlessly.

Azmo, like a lifeless killing machine, relentlessly reaped the enemies before him.

The two flanks were already piled high with corpses.

He had only one belief in his heart: to kill all these beasts.

The battle axe was swung faster and faster. Wang Weijun had less than five hundred men left. He was desperately protecting Wei Erque, his legs trembling slightly.

Azmo is still advancing.

As they drew closer, Will roared and pushed his way through the crowd, trying to break free.

Suddenly, a group of dark figures rushed out from behind and headed straight for Azmo.

A gigantic fist shadow appeared out of thin air.

A sword beam whistled through the air.

......

Boom!

Azmo's protective killing intent was broken, and he regained his senses. Looking at the dark mass of powerful figures, he felt a chill run down his spine.

"Die!"

The two powerful figures had closed in, less than twenty meters away.

Azmo gave a bitter smile, glancing at the mountain of enemy corpses. "It was worth it."

With a roar, he gripped his battle axe in both hands, ready for one last desperate attempt.

Clang!

The sound of a blade being drawn had barely been heard when a rainbow-like sword beam struck them from the center, carving a trench into the ground.

Meanwhile, the fur ball landed on the edge of the trench, looking down on the group of powerful figures.

Azmo was deeply shocked and muttered to himself, "I swear: I will become a peerless hero like the prince in the future."

No one expected that today's vow would come true. (The following is an aside)

"A mere lackey of the ancient Shu people dares to challenge my Chihun Empire? How presumptuous!" Maoqiu held his sword across his chest with both hands, his eyes half-closed, utterly disdainful.

Unable to discern the true situation, the powerful figures dared not act rashly.

......

The northern front.

Tsikura was leading his men in a fierce attack, but no matter how they fought, they couldn't break through.

"King Lei, if we continue fighting like this, all the elites will be wiped out." A lieutenant said, his eyes red and his voice choked with emotion.

“How could I not know?” Tsikura sighed. “Although this is the territory of the elves, it now belongs to the ancient Shu Empire. If we can’t even protect this place, why should the elves be loyal to us?”

The generals nodded emphatically, "Understood."

"The first group, follow me."

"Second Regiment, follow me."

"Fourth Brigade, launch a frontal assault."

The generals, prepared to die, charged toward the Chihun position.

Kirov and Svi smirked disdainfully. "Brothers, today we'll show these bastards what the real Chihun army is all about."

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The shouts of battle were deafening, but they did not leap out of the trenches; instead, they reinforced them.

"The enemy is coming up, fire!"

Countless lasers and rays rained down on the enemy troops like locusts.

Meanwhile, the Griffin race also appeared in the low sky, each carrying a large cannon on their shoulder.

It looks a lot like the 40 Fireball from Earth, but it uses energy bombs. Once it explodes, its power is comparable to that of a shaped charge cannon.

Boom! Rumble!

The soldiers of the ancient Shu Empire who were charging forward were being decimated at a rapid pace.

"Good job, keep it up." Kirov's heart finally settled down. He stood up from the trench and started firing the laser cannon furiously.

The strong orcs nearby followed his example and ruthlessly harvested the prey.

The ancient Shu Empire abandoned a field of corpses and retreated in disarray.

"Your Highness!" The lieutenant pointed to the pile of corpses not far away, sobbing uncontrollably. "You've seen it yourself. It's not that the brothers didn't try their best, it's just that the enemy is too despicable. They coordinated their ground and air attacks, and we were completely on the defensive."

Suddenly, several generals knelt down and kowtowed, pleading, "Your Highness, please leave some seeds for the Eleventh Legion, we beg you."

Tsikura's heart was bleeding too, but the battlefield was ruthless. With a stern face, he kicked one of his men to the ground. "I said we must take the northern front. Go, organize a suicide squad. Officers will lead the charge. Anyone who dares to back down will be killed without mercy!"

Military orders are absolute; no matter how much they disagree, they have no choice but to obey.

After everything was prepared, we waited for the final moment.

Whoosh!

The sky darkened rapidly, until it was pitch black.

A soul-shaking roar resounded across the sky.

"The Ghost Beastmen?" Infield's expression turned grave, and he immediately relayed the message to Dudu.

"Order: All troops, withdraw immediately, without fail."

They carried out the orders strictly.

When the sky brightened again, the Chihun Empire's army had withdrawn seven-tenths of its forces, and the rest had also moved far away from the battle zone.

Sizzle!

Teleportation points lit up across the sky, and various warships and flagships appeared one after another.

"The Ancient Shu Empire has gone all out, even sending out Legions 1, 2, and 3." - A general.

"No matter how many they come, we will never abandon a single member of our people." Xiaoman said resolutely, grabbing the communicator. "Erhu, cover the people as they board the ship. Iron King and Hurricane King, patrol. If you spot the enemy approaching, hold them off."

"Yes, sir!"

When the order reached the ears of the tribespeople who had not yet evacuated, no one wanted to believe their ears.

"With such an emperor and princess, what are we still arrogant about?" A captain slapped himself across the face. "They treat you with sincerity, and you've become arrogant beyond belief. You deserve a beating, you deserve a beating!"

After the sound of the slap, the person who had just joined the Crimson Hun Empire was completely won over.

If someone were to ask them now, "Who are you from that empire?"

They would stand tall and proudly reply, "The Crimson Hun Empire."

......

The evacuation was not going smoothly; fierce fighting was taking place everywhere.

Dudu frowned, staring at the battlefields engulfed in flames. "Order: Princess Xiaoman, pilot the late King's fighter jet to reinforce the northern front. Prince Maoqiu, lead the Royal Air Force to reinforce the western front. I, the Emperor, will personally lead the remaining troops to reinforce the southern front."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The group immediately set off to engage the elite air force of the ancient Shu Empire.

The rest of the battlefields were quickly stabilized, except for the northern battlefield, which was home to the strongest legion of the ancient Shu Empire, the First Legion.

They are struggling to hold on, and their defenses are about to collapse.

Huff!

Xiaoman appeared piloting the former king's fighter jet, constantly weaving through dense lasers and rays.

"The eldest princess has arrived."

"The late king's fighter jet, it's the late king's fighter jet!"

Shuihu and his men were incredibly excited, and their low morale was soaring.

"For the empire, kill!"

"For the safety of our compatriots, everyone, follow me."

The Chihun Air Force turned the tables and pressed the First Army Corps, and the two sides clashed fiercely.

Qiao Ba, the commander of the First Legion and the cousin of Qiao Zhentian, is a formidable figure with near-7-star strength. He is not only exceptionally powerful in combat but also extremely quick-witted and a master strategist.

"That's exactly what I've been waiting for." His smile vanished, and he looked at his subordinate. "Go and kill her."

"Yes, Commander."

A group of fighter jets burst out of the main ship and headed straight for Xiaoman.

Storm was startled and jumped, shouting, "Cover the princess! Cover the princess!"

The fighter jets, which were close by, quickly broke away from their opponents and moved towards Xiaoman.

"No one is allowed to come over." Xiaoman said sternly, turning on the recording function. "My people, today I'll show you what a real ace air force looks like."

The fighter jet climbed rapidly, flew through a loop, and then rolled sideways.

While stabilizing her aircraft, Xiaoman did not forget to fire, and the enemy aircraft at the forefront were blown up.

A slow smile crept across his face as he used the same tactic again, destroying several more fighter jets.

"This?" The First Legion general was dumbfounded.

If he, as the supreme commander of this unit, was like this, his subordinates were even worse, and they were repeatedly defeated.

Upon seeing this result, Qiao Ba flew into a rage and coldly ordered, "Qikela, if you can't capture her, bring me your head."

"Yes, General."

A resolute glint flashed in Chikla's eyes as he broke away from the formation and headed straight for Xiaoman.

He was followed by a large number of fighter jets.

A fierce killing intent flashed in Xiaoman's eyes as she controlled the fighter jet, weaving through the gaps in the attacks.

Soon after, the two fighter jets engaged in a fierce battle.

Both of them were top-notch drivers, and they kept chasing each other.

Both sides were drawn to the scene before them and stopped fighting, retreating to make room for their own battle.

"You really think I can't do anything to you?" Xiaoman's lips twitched as she increased her speed to the maximum.

The fighter jets drew a huge semicircle in the sky.

At the peak, Xiaoman shut down all instruments and precisely controlled the weapon.

call out!

Chikla dodged the first two lasers, but couldn't avoid the third, and its tail fin was hit.

He was immediately alarmed, and his strength was instantly reduced by half.

Xiaoman was still rapidly diving, with lasers and rays raining down upon her...