The sandstorm formed a tornado that raged outside the boiler city, and a black line gradually appeared on the horizon. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be an army.
Qin Che, draped in a cloak, his clothes billowing in the wind, gazed at the black city with his azure eyes.
The city, composed of numerous tin can buildings and low-rise concrete buildings, occupies a small area and, from a distance, looks like a mole in the sand, standing before the army, trembling in fear.
"Is the team all ready?" Qin Che asked.
"The entire Old Town Self-Defense Force is present. Just give the order, and we will go to war with Boiler City!"
Military supervisor Song Zhiming stood beside him, his body hunched over, and bowed as he spoke.
Standing beside Qin Che were the No. 6 and No. 7 sheep, who had been sent from Xibao to Boiler City to gather information.
Chunniang smiled and said, "Commander, we have contacted the Boiler City government three times, trying to persuade them to surrender, but they have not responded yet. It seems that this battle is inevitable."
The seventh leader was a man with a round face, dark skin, and short stature. His name was Song Gong. He said, "Master, the other side seems to be very tough. They have been preparing for war these past two days."
Qin Che smiled and asked, "Is the intelligence accurate?"
Song Gongdao said, "It's true. They have opened up the armory and made the soldiers fully armed. They don't seem to be afraid of the old city's troops. There have been clashes between the two sides before, and the old city's army has never been able to break in. Moreover, the soldiers of Boiler City are quite capable and well-trained. The two sides have kept to themselves."
Chunniang said, "Times have changed. With the commander himself here, Boiler City is bound to be defeated."
Qin Che looked at Song Zhiming.
The latter bowed slightly: "The Boiler City has a standing force of over 10,000 men, and is well-equipped with cars, guns, and artillery. It will be difficult to break in."
"But as your two subordinates said, with you personally leading the charge and bringing along the special operations team of psionicists, there is no doubt that you will win this battle."
Qin Che turned his head and saw the Self-Defense Force soldiers lined up neatly behind him, fully dressed, carrying newly equipped Crocodile-10 automatic rifles, as well as individual equipment, including bulletproof plates, ammunition pouches, and long-range grenade launchers.
This was a light infantry unit that dared to fight and was about eight thousand strong. The old city had put all its military forces to Qin Che.
A strong wind is blowing!
Qin Che raised his right fist and then suddenly lowered it!
The army marched forward, undeterred and unstoppable.
Qin Che looked toward the medical team of the Psionic Special Operations Team; Su Mu, Sun Qingling, and Ma Gui were all on the battlefield.
"After the battle, the lives of the soldiers are in your hands. Have the rear medical outposts been set up?"
"It's all planned out." Su Mu nodded with a smile. "I wish you great success, Advisor."
Qin Che hummed in agreement, and then vanished without a trace. Upon seeing this, Song Zhiming immediately shouted, "Advance!"
Rumble!
The soldiers' steps thundered, moving in tandem with the metal carts. Suddenly, a cannon shot shattered the silence. The sound of cannon fire echoed through the boiler city and then exploded across the desert. The assault team dispersed in their vehicles to avoid the bombardment, while the soldiers in the vehicles pulled the triggers on the boiler city buildings!
Da da da da—
Gunfire erupted, muzzle flashes, flames flew and black smoke billowed at the point where the two armies faced off, and war was imminent.
War is inevitable.
Qin Che originally intended to negotiate a cooperation agreement with Boiler City.
But to my surprise, they had no intention of cooperating at all.
If they won't eat the candy, then let's punish them with a stick!
...
"Leader! The Old City is under attack!"
In the central headquarters of Boiler City, Yun Kui sat in his office and heard the sound of cannons. He said impatiently, "I heard it. Does a mere self-defense force think it can break through my city just because it has new equipment? What a joke."
"Notify the Third and Fourth Districts to send troops to the front lines as reinforcements. Bring out all the artillery, don't hold back a single shell, fire it all out!"
"yes!"
Yun Kui stood by the window with his hands behind his back, his face grim. The booming sound of cannons was like a never-ending drumbeat, and earthquakes were frequent.
Soldiers from various regions assembled, dressed in the same black work uniforms from Boiler City, and jogged along the streets. Apart from a few soldiers who could use Golden Eagle and rapid-fire rifles, most of the rest were still using Black Gecko M-series firearms, which made a clear, clanging sound.
A huge armored vehicle slowly advanced, passing through barriers and arriving at the spot where the front-line artillery was shaking.
Fires have broken out on the outskirts of the city, with thick black smoke billowing from numerous buildings and the flames growing larger.
The self-defense forces in the old city were launching their second assault. Soldiers, rifles in hand, advanced wave after wave. Molotov cocktails crashed against the gray walls of the buildings, and grenades shattered windows, exploding with a loud bang inside the rooms.
Bullets swished and lashed out, sending beams of light through the streets and alleys.
One by one, the soldiers who charged forward fell, but those who came after them continued to charge forward over the corpses of their comrades, fearless and with high morale.
Several commanders from Boiler City, holding walkie-talkies, calmly and collectedly issued orders.
"Second Battalion, fill in! Quickly!"
"Have all the artillery shells been delivered? Tell the logistics troops to move faster!"
"Keep all the enemies outside District 5! Not even a fly should get in!"
The streets were bustling with people, and densely packed troops were rushing toward different lines of defense and barriers, each one drenched in sweat, gritting their teeth, and their eyes filled with fierce fighting spirit.
The enemy is an aggressor!
They must defend their homeland!
Just then, a murderous intent suddenly filled the air!
A dark figure appeared with a whoosh, and flying blades shot through the air from behind the cloak, swirling in the air. The figure was extremely fast, and the moment it appeared, it rushed into the crowd, and a dozen flying knives began to kill indiscriminately!
The soldiers in Boiler City hadn't even realized what was happening.
The soldiers at the back of the column were still running forward when they heard a lot of screams and thuds of people falling to the ground.
The officer pushed through the crowd, peering forward, and frowned, asking, "What happened?!"
"Sir! There's a psychic! He's broken in!"
"What?"
The officer's pupils contracted as a short blade suddenly flew towards him. With a flash of light, the cold blade pierced his throat. The officer made a gurgling sound, spat out blood, and collapsed to his knees, dead.
Everyone was stunned, and the scene was deathly silent.
But the flying blade did not stop. The phantom flashed out from the air and disappeared again in the next second, appearing a hundred meters away.
The flying blades continued to wreak havoc, splattering blood onto walls, streets, and vehicles. The piles of corpses resembled a slaughterhouse, with blood flowing like a river down the drain.
"It's a psionicist!"
"A psionicist has broken in!"
Qin Che's eyes were azure, like stars. He charged into enemy territory alone, and no one could stop him!
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