Undead Farm

Chapter 439 Dwarven Planes and Tanks

Pungent soot, black oil, and the deafening sound of gears turning, this is the scene 800 meters deep from the Tianjian Peak bunker.

In a corner of the deep tunnel, a huge steel bullet with a diameter of [-] meters slowly rolled into a groove, and with a sudden sound, the steel bullet fell into the bottom of the groove, and the hatch closed.

The water in the two huge water tanks at the bottom of the Super Titan cannon has already been heated to boiling point by the furnace. High-temperature water vapor is rapidly injected into the flywheel power room, converting heat and kinetic energy into huge electrical energy.

The barrel of the cannon buzzed and was instantly lit up by a blue arc of electricity. Viewed from the sky and below, it looked like a blue eye looking for its prey.

"Is this the highest craftsmanship of dwarves? It's really scary..."

Heiwu looked down at the muzzle below him, and the fluff all over his body stood up unconsciously, which was a feeling of death.

However, such a huge cannon was destined not to be so fast. Heiwu waved his hand:
"Golden Eagle Department, get rid of those musketeers! Falcon Department, get rid of those dwarf helicopters, bald eagles and vultures, block the cannon for me, and use those tanks, let's see if they dare to fire!"

"Yes!"

A few burly men who were several times bigger than Heiwu nodded slightly, and waved at the fellows behind them, as if black feathers were falling, more than 4 ferocious feathers swooped down towards the ground. go.

"Step aside!"

A golden eagle with ink-colored feathers and golden head feathers passed through the head of the parrot that was fluffing feathers with the dwarf musketeer,
A bullet as thick as a thumb hit its face and bounced off like rubber. When it dived to only a dozen meters above the ground, it suddenly stretched out its four-meter-long wings and jerked. fan.

Suddenly, a strong wind like a hurricane made the eyes of the dwarves ambushing in the bunker sore, and the thick ice and snow were turned to mud by him.

And with the two claws struck by the metal and iron, he directly lifted the top of the rock bunker built with stone bricks, and then pecked it into a head, which was bloody.

"Ah! Load it!"

"Pfft! Don't panic! Axeman! Get rid of him!"

The dwarf ax warrior in plate armor slashed at the giant eagle fiercely with a big axe, but the opponent could hit a piece of flesh with just a flick of his wings, and there was no one who could get close.

In this scene, as more and more golden eagles dived to the ground, each shooting fortress was breached, and the dwarf musketeers gradually became chaotic.

Snapped!
A dwarf musketeer shot a golden eagle's eye to pieces, threw the gun behind him, took another loaded musket, looked at it, and began to dive towards the other golden eagle on the opposite side. Shoot away.

"Captain, above our heads..."

"Don't make noise! ​​The enemies above our heads are solved by teammates, we only need to solve the goals we can definitely solve!"

"At this time, you have to trust your teammates!"

roar!

Just when the golden eagle swooping overhead was about to grab the musketeer captain's head, two axe warriors suddenly squatted down, and then the axe warriors guarding the group of musketeers began to charge one by one.

After stamping hard on the back of his teammate who was serving as a cushion, he jumped up high and gave the flying golden eagle a fierce blow on its neck.
The first one was caught and exploded, the second one was also caught and exploded, the third one was pecked and exploded, until the fourth finally clicked and severed the head of the golden eagle!
There was just a bang, and the huge corpse rubbed the head of the musketeer captain and fell far away. The hot blood poured all over him, but he didn't even blink.

Bang a shot, pull the trigger, swing the gun, reach out, aim, pull the trigger and cycle again. At this moment, he is like a rigid shooting machine.

And the group of ax warriors looked at the two teammates who were trampled to death by themselves, and before they had time to feel sad, another golden eagle swooped towards their team...

Although the battle situation on the side of the dwarf helicopter was not as tragic as that of the Musketeers, it was more thrilling.

The speed of the feathered falcons is as fast as ghosts. These darlings of the sky are not only fast, but also very flexible, just like a goldfish playing with a caterpillar that accidentally fell into the pond.

They whizzed past the dwarf helicopters, and then shot feather arrows at the helicopters. Due to the damage to the rotors of many helicopters, they whirled from time to time and crashed from the sky with black smoke.

The pilots who jumped out of the plane early were swallowed by these guys without even opening their parachutes, leaving no fragments behind.

But the dwarf helicopter was led by a man named Crosswing. Crosswing Nofeng calmly swung his tail to pass a roaring hunting falcon and narrowed his eyes.

"Are you familiar with the opponent's speed and flight mode?!"

"Don't worry, Captain, these birdmen are very stupid. They only have a few trajectories to figure out their comings and goings!"

"That's good!" Nuofeng twitched his mouth and slammed a blue button on the console.

"Action! Tianluo!"

boom!
The muzzle of each dwarf helicopter suddenly shot a large fine iron net into the sky, with densely packed iron hooks in each net, flying in a rotating direction.

Strangely enough, those falcons seemed to have thrown themselves into a trap. The nets were obviously aimed at the open space, but they happened to pass by there.

With a pop, the big net shrank, and the sharp iron hooks penetrated deeply into the bodies of these birdmen. With their wings damaged, they watched in horror as they fell to the ground alive, and turned into individual birds. Blood seedlings inserted upside down.

"Hahaha! You know who is the trump card!"

Crosswing Whirlwind grinned, pulled the trigger hard, and the dwarf machine gun shot black smoke at the other bird clans who came overwhelmingly from the sky.

This kind of airborne machine gun can fire [-] bullets in a row, which is powerful enough to tear a large tree apart. The disadvantage is that it cannot be reloaded and must return to the ground to reload.

But under the concentrated fire of nearly [-] dwarf helicopters, it was enough to blast a dense barrage, and even the golden eagle that continued to dive towards the musketeer was shot back.

"Take turns shooting. If you hit anything empty, go down and reload immediately!" Crosswing Nofeng pulled the joystick, dodged a pile of falling bird corpses, and turned around fiercely.

"Where are the tanks? Are all the fucking cannons rusted?! Why don't you hurry up and wait for the Chinese New Year?!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a roaring sound, and the bodies of the erected tanks suddenly trembled, and suddenly a black mist like a smoke ring appeared in the sky.

Each black mist was ten meters wide, covering everything covered with broken feathers and rotten flesh. Even the vultures, which even helicopter machine guns could not penetrate, were blown into a bloody mist.

Hei Wu looked at this scene and shook his head slightly:

"It seems that it is right to kill the dwarves first!"

(End of this chapter)