The King of Special Warfare

No one backs down.

It's not because of the bravery of the Yellow Sand Legion, but because it's too late, or unable to react.

When Shahu shouted these words, it was already too late.

Intensive artillery fire is still roaring in the air.

All the high-level executives of the Thunder Realm in the East Palace had already shot at the same time.

The pseudo-domain mixed with countless powers and sword intent is like a bomb. Several thunder-level masters push the pseudo-domain at the same time, and the pseudo-domain drives the trembling transport plane.

It's like two dark clouds coming suddenly.

The light in the desert suddenly dimmed.

The huge body of the transport plane blocked the sunlight.

Countless soldiers of the Yellow Sand Legion raised their heads.

The space above the line of sight is distorting, but the huge fuselage of the transport plane is extremely clear, getting closer and closer.

There are still artillery fires in the Yellow Sand Army.

Everything happened so fast that it was too late for others to make any changes.

What changes is the pseudo-domain.

The distorted pseudo-domain was completely smashed under the artillery fire, and the transport plane loaded with a large amount of ammunition was exposed to the artillery fire.

Falling, shaking, deforming...

"No!!!"

The desperate roar of the sand tiger suddenly rang out.

explode.

For the first time since the start of the blockade, there was a loud noise in the quiet desert.

Earth-shattering.

The air waves generated by the explosion brought up a large area of ​​yellow sand, which blended with the intense flames, and the billowing black smoke rose up crazily, covering everything.

The wreckage of the transport plane continued to explode, and the fire was raging. Countless flesh and sophistication mixed with blood spewed out in the fire. There were no screams and wailing within the loud noise. The violent roar occupied everything. The base instantly turned into a real Shura hell.

Blood, death, mad sand, fire, black smoke.

Under the sun, the East Palace, which cut off his escape route immediately, directly turned everything into an irreversible situation.

The Nightmare Legion gathered rapidly.

At this point, no one has any hesitation, or even regret.

Because everything is pointless.

The yellow sand in the desert is like an army of mountains and seas.

rushed over.

I can only rush over!

The fire is still burning.

The sound of the explosion has gradually died down.

The garrison of the Yellow Sand Army has almost turned into ruins.

A large number of mutilated corpses were exposed to the sun.

Many surviving soldiers got up in a daze, completely forgetting what they should do.

Amidst the huge explosion, it was luck that they didn't die. At this moment, no outside sound could be heard at all.

Messy, dilapidated, embarrassed.

Lin Youxian squinted his eyes to watch this scene, his eyes were calm and without any emotion.

The Nightmare Legion has assembled behind him.

Neat, chill, resolute.

His eyes directly crossed the yellow sand army in front of him, and looked at the next line of defense.

The fifth line of defense is the only special brigade in the Northern Xinjiang Military Region.

Codename Wasteland.

The corner of Lin Youyou's mouth moved, but before he could speak, a roar suddenly sounded.

In the flashing thunder, Sha Hu, the commander of the Huangsha Army with a ferocious and resentful face, rushed over almost desperately, and punched Lin Youyou with all his strength.

Lin Youyou casually raised his hand and grabbed Shahu's fist.

Under the tremendous force, his body remained motionless.

click.

Lin Youyou's arm trembled slightly, and with a clear cracking sound, Shahu's entire arm was completely shattered.

Shahu snorted and gritted his teeth. Under the severe pain, his face became more and more distorted.

"You...you started this war!"

He stared at Lin Youyou, his complex tone seemed to contain countless negative emotions.

"You guys fired first."

Lin Youyou's voice was soft and flat.

"If you don't come, all this, all this in front of you will never happen!"

The sand tiger screamed like crazy.

He is a master of the Thunder Realm, but he barely entered the Thunder Realm. When the explosion happened, he had no time to retreat. The only choice was to try to protect as many people around him as possible. The huge impact caused him to be seriously injured. He couldn't bear to watch the tragic situation in the base. The explosion lasted only a moment, but thousands of people died in the explosion, and there were countless serious injuries. Although there were many survivors, there was no need to count on any combat power. The cruel methods of the Eastern Palace directly dispelled all their courage to resist. From now on, this army almost exists in name only.

The plane landed, exploded, and the base was reduced to ruins.

The whole process took no more than two minutes.

And the war has officially begun.

Shahu was trembling all over, not knowing whether it was from pain or despair.

"We wouldn't be here at all if there hadn't been a lockdown."

Lin Youyou suddenly seemed to lose all interest.

He shook his head and said calmly: "It's meaningless to say these things. You should be clear about who is right and who is wrong. It's not determined by arguing about it."

"I will pass from here today. Your troops are just the beginning. Many people will die today, many, many people. Maybe I will die on the way. In that case, I will be a sinner and a traitor in your mouth. Responsibility, all consequences, the East Palace is responsible."

"But I will rush over. When I rush to the Desert Prison, Chen Fangqing will be responsible for all the responsibilities and consequences."

He lowered his head, looked into Shahu's eyes, and said calmly: "You are indeed innocent, but at least you are innocent before the winner is decided.

Before, you can't blame me. "

Sand Tiger's face was pale, and he was silent for a long time.

"Can you understand me?"

Lin Youyou asked.

Shahu slowly raised his head, staring at Lin Youyou's eyes firmly: "You will not succeed, and you will never succeed."

"But you won't see me fail either."

Lin Youyou snapped his fingers lightly.

A sword qi shot out from his fingertips, piercing through Shahu's forehead in an instant.

Countless soldiers of the Yellow Sand Legion saw this scene.

Their will completely collapsed, whoever called the division commander to die first, the surviving soldiers fell into complete confusion and began to flee in different directions.

Lin Youyou quietly watched this scene without chasing after him, everything he had done was enough.

There was silence behind him.

The overall atmosphere of the Nightmare Legion became calmer.

Lin Youyou turned around, looked at the legion of less than 2,000 people behind him, and asked again: "Do you understand?"

No one spoke, but everyone's eyes became more determined.

"I can put it simply."

Lin Youyou smiled, his smile was filled with indescribable cruelty amidst the yellow sand and ruins: "Today's battle, survive, we are heroes of Central Continent, die here, we are sinners of Central Continent, you can't Opt out, but you can choose the outcome of your own creation, understand?"

After a brief silence, a deafening roar broke through the sky.

"clear!!!"

Lin Youyou didn't say much, and turned around directly: "Let's go."

The Nightmare Army marched at full speed, rushed past the ruins of the Yellow Sand Army, and before everyone could react, they rushed directly to the fifth line of defense guarded by the Wasteland Special Brigade.

This day is December 4th in Central Continent.

It was seven o'clock in the morning on December 4th when the East Palace transport plane landed.

Seven past two.

The sixth line of defense was directly torn apart by the Nightmare Legion.

The Nightmare Legion went all out.

The elite of less than 2,000 people charged at full speed.

Eight fifty-five.

The fifth line of defense is close at hand.

The only special warfare brigade in northern Xinjiang is ready for battle in the wilderness, with 6,000 elite troops fully armed.

Nine forty.

The defense line formed by the wasteland special brigade was completely smashed.

Li Baitian slashed Kong Xiao, captain of the wasteland special brigade with his sword.

Four squadron leaders died in battle, and more than half of the middle-level officers were lost.

The Yellow Sand Legion did not stop, and moved forward all the way.

Like a sharp sword.

It was exactly eleven o'clock.

The fourth line of defense was completely torn apart by the sharp sword.

Bai Youming slashed Yang Zhan, the commander of the Northern Border Field Corps.

From seven to eleven o'clock.

In four hours, the Nightmare Legion broke through nearly 40,000 troops.

Invincible.