PFC Chapter 642 Re-attack on Cream City
Chapter 642 Re-attack on Cream City
Gulu~Gulu~
As the wheels turned, cannons were once again pushed to the front lines of the battlefield, and clearly, a new battle had begun.
Since the two sieges were not far apart, the traitors on the defending side were quite surprised. In their view, the attacking forces had just suffered a crushing defeat, and it would take at least a day to regroup.
How long has it been, and they're calling again?
The defenders were quite surprised, but they were not unprepared. After the first defensive battle, they knew that the enemy would definitely launch a counterattack, so they quickly repaired the city walls after the battle.
By the time Lieutenant Colonel Macaron and his men arrived, the city wall was already covered with layers of cream that looked delicious.
Clearly, this was an emergency repair, but it's unclear how many shells it can withstand after all this patching and mending.
"Prepare."
As the troops began to advance to the front lines, Lieutenant Colonel Macaron took a deep breath and then gave a long look at the traitors standing on the city walls.
"emission!!!"
boom! ! ! !
boom! ! ! ! ! !
With a command from Lieutenant Colonel Macaron, all the cannons on the attacking side fired simultaneously, and shells began to bombard the towering city walls once again, thus beginning the second siege.
boom! ! ! boom! ! ! boom! ! !
As shells exploded one after another, the battlefield became engulfed in flames, with the sounds of bombardment never ceasing. Both sides unleashed their own firepower, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in artillery fire, causing the ground to tremble slightly.
Of course, if it's just a matter of firepower, Macaron is not afraid of the opponent at all, because the opponent's firepower is not on the same level as theirs. Macaron's side has a large number of people and complete equipment. With cannons firing at the same time, they can directly make the opponent unable to raise their heads. The opponent is completely unable to resist.
If the other side doesn't have any other means, it will be impossible to withstand Macaron's offensive. These nearly one hundred cannons are not just for show; when they bombard the city, it's like Thor descending to earth. Given enough time, they can completely blast the city walls apart.
However, the battlefield is not just about comparing firepower, and the enemy will not simply surrender.
After a brief exchange of fire, the defending side realized that they were no match for the Macaron side in terms of firepower, so they gave up on engaging in a fierce battle and immediately deployed their trump card.
Kakaka~
When the city gates opened again and the enormous figure reappeared in Lieutenant Colonel Macaron's eyes, even though he had come prepared, he still couldn't help but feel a tightness in his chest.
Toothworms! This monster that could decide the course of the battlefield has appeared again. Large numbers of toothworms crawled out of the city gates. When they saw this, the soldiers on the front line trembled slightly, as if they had returned to the battle where they were dominated.
"Don't panic, everyone! We have reinforcements this time. They'll help us take care of those monsters!"
Perhaps sensing that his own morale was rapidly declining, Lieutenant Colonel Macaron immediately took out a megaphone and began shouting into the ranks.
Various morale-boosting words flew from his mouth, and he finally pulled the morale of his side, which was originally on the verge of collapse, back to a safe level.
Of course, this was only temporary. Lieutenant Colonel Macaron knew that if they couldn't deal with the monsters in the distance, their morale would collapse again once they reached them, and defeat would befall them once more.
The saying goes, "One should press on with one's might, but the second will be less effective, and the third will be exhausted." If the first siege has already failed, and the second also fails, then there's basically no point in continuing.
After all, if morale is lost, the soldiers will not have the courage to face the enemy, and a team without the will to fight cannot win.
At this point, Lieutenant Colonel Macaron could only place his hopes on the insect demons, hoping they could deal with the tooth worms.
"We absolutely have to win..."
As the tooth worms drew ever closer, Lieutenant Colonel Macaron grew increasingly tense, clenching his fists so tightly they seemed to melt.
Fortunately, the insect demons did not stand them up. Just as the toothed insects were about to charge, the "monsters" on whom he had placed his hopes finally stepped forward.
Da da da! ! ! !
Accompanied by a series of rapid footsteps, a special squad broke into the battlefield from the flank. Its serpentine appearance and green skin quickly reminded Lieutenant Colonel Macaron of a special monster whose leather skin could stop bullets, as he had learned in intelligence.
Can these guys get rid of those tooth worms?
Seeing their small, thin bodies, Lieutenant Colonel Macaron couldn't help but feel a little worried. Although these guys looked impressive when they charged, the Tooth Worms were known for their physical strength. Could these guys, who were smaller than the enemy's mouths, really gain the upper hand in close combat?
As it turned out, Lieutenant Colonel Macaron was overthinking things. The snake doctors quickly demonstrated their strength, engaging the giant toothed worms in close combat after charging into the battlefield.
In just a few seconds, these charging knights displayed their prowess.
Spears coated with snake venom were wielded fiercely, raining down on the enormous toothed worms.
The snake-wielding medicine stabbed, pricked, scratched, and stabbed, and in no time, it had created many wounds on the tooth-toothed worms.
Clearly, although they don't have firearms like the Sweethearts, their destructive power is by no means low. Even the thick skin of the Toothworms cannot withstand the "biting" of the snakes.
The tooth worms, feeling the pain, couldn't help but roar. They wanted to retaliate in anger, but the snake-like medics were too agile for them to catch.
Several bites and rolls were all thwarted by these agile snakes. With a rider, the toothed worms once again felt the same teasing sensation of being toyed with by the sweethearts.
By this point, even the most obtuse person would realize that something was wrong.
The riders controlling the Fang Bugs watched as the Serpent Physicians roamed the battlefield, hunting down the Fang Bugs. They immediately realized that if they didn't intervene, their Fang Bugs might be worn down by these guys.
Therefore, upon realizing that something was wrong, they immediately employed a special method.
Woo~