girl, you're wrong

Chapter 630
"This is Xiangyang City?"

Looking at the huge fortress standing by the river in the distance, Qingqing felt a little speechless for a while.

Cheng Jinyang landed with her, and soon a group of Iron Rangers arrived here.

Iron Ranger, the full name of the half-body mechanical exoskeleton individual equipment, can help soldiers save energy, increase load capacity, and achieve high mobility on the battlefield. The fastest speed can even reach 60-70 yards.

Under the leadership of the squad leader, these soldiers with their lower bodies covered in mechanical armor confirmed Cheng Jinyang's identity, and quickly brought the two of them into Xiangyang City.

The fortress of Xiangyang City is almost all military facilities with steel structures on the surface, such as missile positions, rocket launchers and machine gun cluster positions, etc. On the contrary, there are very few soldiers patrolling on the surface, and the overall feeling is cold and chilling.

"The living quarters of the soldiers are all underground." Cheng Jinyang explained to Qingqing casually, and saw that the generals stationed in Xiangyang City had rushed over.

After a brief chat and understanding of the situation on the north bank of the Han River, Cheng Jinyang took Qing Qing into the air again, crossed the Han River, and flew towards the north bank where gunshots raged.

About a few hundred meters away, the two saw almost a large number of puppets rushing wildly on the north bank, like the terrifying migration of insect swarms, and Fancheng was like a reef beaten by waves, struggling to stand on top of the puppets. in the siege.

Surrounding the edge of Fancheng, there are a large number of military bunkers and highlands hastily protected by barbed wire.

In the bunker or on the high ground, the soldiers numbly fired at the puppets in all directions, waiting for the tactical support from Xiangyang City.

"Why not use weapons of mass destruction?" Miss Qingqing asked with a frown, "A tiny nuclear bomb is worth thousands of bullets."

"Cost." Cheng Jinyang replied briefly.

Qingqing was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"Because puppets can be resurrected, on the basis of achieving strategic goals, the tactical solution with the lowest cost and the least consumption must be used." Cheng Jinyang continued, "In fact, Dajin's nuclear arsenal has also been expanding, and only nuclear bombs are used. Puppets are such a waste."

"So what is the nuclear bomb prepared for?" Qingqing asked curiously.

"In order to die together." Cheng Jinyang replied.

Qingqing: ……………

"Forget it, let me do it." She said with a faint sigh, "This is the way with the lowest cost, isn't it?"

Cheng Jinyang didn't answer, but quickly landed with Qingqing.

Immediately afterwards, a large wave of metal flooded out!

The first thing to melt was the wreckage of a tank surrounded by puppets on the front line. Under the lock of the metal manipulation algorithm, it almost immediately lost its original shape and turned into a pool of freely movable liquid.

With the joint computation of the two, the wreckage of the vehicle on the battlefield, the barbed wire surrounding the high ground, the guns and equipment on the dead soldiers... all melted into the tide and poured into the battlefield.

Then began to roll up violently.

The first puppet came into contact with the metal tide, and the iron-blue liquid instantly covered its body, and then wrapped it and tore it forcefully from both sides to the opposite direction. The huge shearing force instantly tore the puppet's body to pieces.

Then came the second and third puppets, and the number exceeded [-] within a few seconds.

However, the total number of puppets at this time was almost everywhere like locusts in a plague of locusts, so that the metal tide quickly became a little bit overwhelming.

"The amount of metal is not enough! It can't cover such a huge battlefield!" Qingqing hurriedly warned.

"Underground!" Cheng Jinyang responded quickly.

At the same time, he activated the mass perception mode. In the gravitational particle lock, the soil and ore under the surface were clearly distinguished and marked, and appeared in everyone's shared field of vision.

Then, a large amount of metal ore was controlled by the algorithm, melted, and gushed out from the cracks in the soil.

As a result, the area of ​​the metal tide increased seven or eight times in a short period of time, and finally covered the entire surrounding area of ​​Fancheng, tearing apart all puppets who could still stand.

"This is much easier to use than nuclear bombs." Looking at the messy battlefield, Cheng Jinyang said with a smile, and released the connection status, "And there is no radiation, isn't it?"

"That's because you were lucky enough to marry Miss Ben." Qingqing showed a somewhat arrogant expression.

The soldiers of the Longxiang Army who survived the catastrophe nearby quickly began to rearrange their defense lines.

The commander on the front line of Fancheng also hurried down from the high ground, saluted Cheng Jinyang respectfully, and asked about the follow-up tactical plan.

"You continue to defend the stronghold first, let's go ahead to investigate." Cheng Jinyang ordered.

The commander immediately expressed his orders, but he was obviously hesitant looking at his expression.

The commander of the Longxiang Army and his wife personally went deep into the enemy's rear to investigate. This matter sounds unreliable.

However, the coach has proved his strength just now, so that it is not easy for him to say that going to the enemy's rear to investigate is "an act of death".

What's more, in military operations, once the superior has made a decision, the people below are definitely not allowed to question it.

After thinking about it, the blood-stained commander could only turn around silently, and began to organize the soldiers to repair the line of defense.

Cheng Jinyang and Qingqing took off again and flew towards the hinterland of Nanyang.

Not long after, Cheng Jinyang's personal guards also arrived at the front line of Fancheng.

These personal guards are composed of many descendants of supernatural families and elite soldiers of the Beifu Army. The flying suits come from the Cheng family in the god capital.

But now it seems that, not to mention protecting Jie Shuai's safety, it would be nice to be able to keep up with Jie Shuai's pace.

After quickly asking the frontline commander, the guards quickly flew in the direction Cheng Jinyang left.

Cheng Jinyang led Qingqing forward, and found that the visibility around him gradually dimmed.

He had previously reached the Central Plains through the ground network pipeline, so he did not have a clear understanding of the so-called "demon fog".

But at this time, entering the Central Plains from the surface, the changes brought about by the monster fog can be clearly noticed.

The farther north you go, the darker the sky becomes, but it is not covered by clouds, but something like water mist that permeates the sky.

"Qingqing." Cheng Jinyang said suddenly, "Do you feel that the feeling of these fog is familiar?"

"Familiar?" Qingqing pondered for a moment, then asked, "You mean, it's a bit like a dream?"

"Indeed." Cheng Jinyang nodded, "Is this the dream world of monsters, a deep erosion of the real world?"

"Maybe." Qingqing sighed with a complex expression, "I feel more and more that human beings are too weak in this world."

"Weakness is not a reason to give up maintaining existence." Cheng Jinyang said with a sigh.

(End of this chapter)