"Mutant dinosaurs are attacking! Mutant dinosaurs are attacking!"

The urgent sound came through the loudspeaker and echoed throughout the shipyard.

In the distance, a churning began within the thick gray fog, brewing a small, constantly rotating vortex.

The busy players quickly put down what they were doing, ran out of the dock, and went to the weapons that had already been built.

Many heavy weapons have already been built on the open ground in front of the dock.

There are three 88mm anti-aircraft guns, which are now in a horizontal position.

The anti-aircraft guns on these three boats have been modified and equipped with magazine systems.

Each magazine can hold ten shells, and loading is done using a hydraulic strut on the side.

It can cause extremely considerable area damage in a very short time.

There were also dozens of heavy mortars around, with a range of over ten kilometers.

Simultaneous firing can cause continuous bombardment of anything within a large area in front.

"Boom boom boom boom..."!

Before long, a series of explosions continued to ring out from a distance.

Puffs of black smoke rose from the distance, and black soil mixed with fragments was thrown into the sky.

Zooming in reveals a dense array of high-explosive landmines on the ground.

The mouse went out for a walk, and a net of lightning was laid out in the forest ahead.

The mine launcher is really effective; all kinds of mines are sprayed out like a shower of flowers.

Soon, a large area in front of them will be transformed into a death zone, preventing any living being from setting foot there.

Countless mutated dinosaurs burst out of the mist and began to rapidly weave through the forest.

The fog had now advanced quite a distance, revealing a large portion of the island.

The location of the first rest stop has now been exposed outside the fog.

"Boom boom boom boom..."!

Continuous explosions echoed from afar, and players on the dock held binoculars, watching the situation ahead.

Through the telescope, plumes of black smoke and dust kept appearing.

Any mutated dinosaur that stepped on a high-explosive landmine was instantly blown to pieces.

Wuhu! Take off!

The shattered pieces of the body were thrown high into the air by the force of the explosion, falling to the ground like hailstones.

Even so, large numbers of mutated dinosaurs can still be seen bursting out of the mist.

"There are way too many dinosaurs today, there's an unusually large number. Notify them to bombard the area!"

Seeing the mutated dinosaurs constantly emerging in front of him, Old Sun quickly turned to his son beside him and said.

"Begin bombing towards the edge of the fog! Begin the bombing!"

Old Sun's son quickly shouted down, and the players who were already prepared immediately sprang into action.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."!

Dozens of mortars roared continuously, and shells whistled as they flew into the distance.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."!

Before the first volley of shells had even landed, the second wave of shells was already roaring out of the mortars.

The shells flew through the air for a while before crashing down like a storm.

"Boom boom boom boom..."!

A series of explosions rang out wildly, and fireballs rose up at the edge of the mist.

Countless fireballs joined together, densely packed like a sea of ​​flames.

Dirt flew everywhere in the inferno, and rotting limbs were scattered on the ground, only to be thrown high into the air by the aftershocks of the explosion.

After a five-minute bombardment, the crew finally stopped loading shells.

"Something's not right. The attacking dinosaurs are definitely not over yet. The small vortex in the gray fog hasn't disappeared."

Through his binoculars, Old Sun discovered that the small vortex in the fog had not yet disappeared.

After 15 days of defense, the group discovered the pattern of the mutated dinosaurs appearing.

That is the mist above the border. As soon as the mist begins to churn and gradually forms a small vortex.

That would indicate that the mutated dinosaurs inside were about to appear, and defensive preparations would have to be made immediately.

Conversely, once the small vortex begins to disappear, it indicates that the invasion of this mutated dinosaur is about to end.

Over the past ten days or so, the number of mutated dinosaur invasions has been gradually increasing, and the frequency of these invasions has also been rising.

Not only Lao Sun, but other players on the dock also noticed that something was wrong ahead.

"Old Sun! How's the situation? Has the vortex disappeared?"

"Why haven't you notified everyone yet? Has something new happened?"

"Normally, if we detonate a wave of landmines, we can just bombard them again and that's it. Has something happened?"

Seeing that the players above had not yet made any announcements, the players below were puzzled and confused.

"That! That's a pterosaur!"

Just then, Old Sun suddenly noticed five black figures flying out of the mist.

Upon closer inspection, they were indeed enormous mutated pterosaurs.

The mutated pterosaur flapped its wings rapidly and charged toward this place.

And each pterosaur was clutching a bomb under its claws.

Upon seeing this through the binoculars, Old Sun's pupils instantly contracted.

Seeing the two bombs, each three meters in diameter, made him break out in a cold sweat.

Without daring to delay for even a moment, Old Sun immediately grabbed the megaphone from his waist and shouted.

"It's not over yet! There are pterosaurs! Five pterosaurs are flying towards us, each carrying two bombs under its claws."

The moment Old Sun finished speaking, the missile launcher on the rat turret popped out instantly.

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