MTL - War in Heaven-Chapter 1306 Failure trap

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The hunters from the Battle of the City, quietly came to the front of the jungle, and turned their vigilant eyes on the rugged road.

These guys living on the grassland are usually wandering hunters in the War Marks City. They will be temporarily recruited into the army only during the war.

Long-term battle with the ferocious predators on the grassland for prey, so that they have developed a strong body and super wild ability to survive.

In addition, their latent ability is also first class. At this distance, even if the Flamewind rebuilt the tower, it is impossible to detect these dangerous lurkers.

The camouflage camouflage made by the grass leaves, the hunters patiently observed for a while, did not find any abnormalities.

The slums outside the city of Yanfeng are as ridiculous as ever, and the huts here are exceptionally dilapidated and do not see any residents. It seems that the poor people who originally lived here should have migrated collectively because they could not survive.

"Going to the General Report..."

The captain of the hunter squad leaned against a big tree. The whole person was like a moss on the trunk. Just halfway through it, he suddenly raised his right hand and motioned to stop the commander:

"Wait."

Noticing the dust rising from the distant roads, the hunters all raised their vigilance.

Now the situation between War Mark City and Flamewind City is very tense. The merchants who sell goods between the two territories are also much less than usual.

The guy who appears at this time is probably not a businessman. In other words...

The dozens of eyes exposed under the black oil paint all stared at the position of the smoke. Under their gaze, more than a dozen black armor soldiers emerged from the smoke, and at the same time, there were many workers pushing. A large wooden box.

"What it is?"

The hunters were staring at the wooden box that was moving out of the city, and the commander quickly reported the current situation to the two generals.

A minute later, the white-haired old general and the black fox maiden appeared at the same time as the hunter, staring at the box that appeared on the far road.

"I said it, they will find us." The fox opened her mouth and showed sharp teeth: "There may be siege weapons."

"I'm not right." The old general shook his head in a gloomy voice: "No one will bring the siege weapon out of this way."

Looking at the escorting team that almost wrote the words "Catch me," the old general’s expression was extremely dignified: "This is a trap, and the Flames are playing us."

The stupid generals will not hand over the siege weapons, and the possibility of containing materials is very low. In the view of the old general, the wooden box is likely to contain something like a bomb. If the soldiers on their side go out to **** it, they are in the middle of each other.

If this is the case, the other party should have discovered the army of war marks in the forest, that is to say...

"Use your chariot to blow up the **** box." The old general looked back at his granddaughter: "Can you do it?"

"Of course, who do you think I am?" Foxmaid smiled smugly.

"Command the soldiers to be prepared, our position may have been exposed. After destroying the enemy team, immediately charge, set up a position in the uninhabited slums, and pull the supply line to the front."

Speaking of this, the veteran general's scarred face reveals a smile of expectation: "Flame Wind Army, how long can you last? Let the old man see it..."

Since the death of the old lord, the Flame Wind Army has lost its soul and turned into a waste that is vulnerable.

Although I don't know what it is in the wooden box, this boring trap has been encountered many times by the old general.

According to his experience, similar means will be used only when the enemy's combat power is weak. However, in the face of enemies with sinister moves, it is enough to use force to crush the past.

After all, no matter what is hidden in the box, under the attack of the fox **** chariot, it will be blown into pieces!

The forest rang with a dull rumble, and the bronze-cast "Arrow Tower" slowly moved over, and the eight wheels on the base maintained a delicate balance.

With the harsh rubbing sound, the metal tower began to rise slowly. The original five-meter-high arrow tower was quickly approaching ten meters. The top fox head statue stands tall and stands on the woodland, and the condescending view overlooks the road hundreds of meters away. Transport team.

Then, the fox's metal mouth suddenly opened.

boom!

Along with the shining fire, a burning arrow broke out from the fox mouth, and the half-meter giant arrow carried the momentum of tearing everything, and slammed into the wooden box protected by the transport team!

"Be careful--"

A flame-breeding soldier in front just shouted the exit. The whole person had been hit directly by the burning arrow, and the body flew back together with the armor. At the moment when the feet were off the ground, the body was torn and crushed by the impact force and turned into a crush. The flesh and blood fragments, paste on the companion next to him.

Several soldiers standing next to the wooden box, even without the time to be shocked by the death of their companions, were shocked by the air of the explosion.

The giant arrow that the arrow tower blasted accurately hit the wooden box that looked suspicious. The whole box suddenly turned into a shard of debris, and it took away the lives of several workers at the same time.

The goods were destroyed, and the surviving workers ran back and forth, and the alive black soldiers began to retreat immediately.

"Hah, it's hard to beat."

Seeing the picture of the trap being destroyed, the fox smiled softly: "Just like this? I thought they would resist it."

"The chariot of the fox god... very powerful." The old general sighed.

As a wolf **** believer, of course he is very disgusted with the fox god. But he also has to admit that these "black technologies" made by the fox gods are indeed super weapons.

This kind of chariot is called "blooming chariot" by the devotees of the foxes. Although he does not know why this name will be used, the horrific combat power of the chariot has already surprised the old general.

"The ability of the chariot is not just a long-range shooting." Foxmaid blinked at the old general: "As long as you let the werewolves protect my chariot, you will see the scene of the flames being swept, the old man."

"Rabbit scorpion, do you think you can wreak your wrists with me?" The old general frowned and stared at his granddaughter: "It's better to kill the number than to see if it is your chariot or my wolf cavalry." Better!"

In the face of the weak flames, the two generals did not put the enemy in their eyes. Instead, they started the gambling.

"Wolf cavalry, rush up!"

"Chariots, destroy those huts, don't let their traps hurt us."

With the command of the commander, several "Arrow Towers" raised in the forest began to attack again. The wolf cavalry lurking in the jungle began to rush to the wasteland ahead.