Chapter 436 - The Close Fighting at Night (1/2)

Chapter 436 The Close Fighting at Night

Boom… Boom…

With the start of the three-party general attack, the big roar rocked the sky and streaks of fire with smoke drifted over the savannah.

“Netherworld. Hahaha! Netherworld is getting stronger. Your tribe is only a base of Netherworld. I have thousands of soldiers. If I don’t win you, I’ll be ashamed to live up.”

General Berberto saw the Red Scarf Army of his own being killed in rows and rows. Instead of any grief, he roared excitedly, “Fire! Fire! Aiming at your targets! Fire!”

With Berberto’s roar, the four cannons roared incessantly.

At this time, it began to grow dark. It was totally dark all around the vast savannah. But on this battlefield, the glow from muzzles and missiles blazed into the sky, making the tribe brighter than daytime.

The giant two-and-a-half-meter-wide stone wall in front of the tribe was finally broken down in two places by a succession of cannon attacks.

Whoosh!

Large pieces of rubble slid down the walls and made clatters on the ground, but were completely drowned out by the explosion around.

“Kill. Rush in! Don’t leave anyone alive in this tribe.” This time before the General Berberto could give the order, the Berberto roared with excitement.

Soldiers in the Red Scarf Army who rushed to the wall had already set up the ladder and were going to dash in through two holes.

However, a group of the Red Scarf Army’s soldiers had just climbed halfway when members of the Netherworld appeared in a hole in the wall.

“A group of waste. Do you deserve to break into my tribe?”

“Come on, a group of garbage army. I’ll kill you and feed the lions.”

“Haha! I’m going to kill a lot today!”

As soon as the Netherworld’s members appeared, the bullets poured down like a storm.

This way of fighting was kind of a bully. The point was that their members worked so well together. At each hole stood four men shooting down and two men were half-squatting between them, setting up explosion-proof shields.

Inside the wall, there were other people passing up the cartridge clips. And this made Netherworld’s firepower completely and uninterruptedly saturated to hit them. Those Red Scarf Army soldiers who had been climbing up the ladder were shot down one after another.

And at this moment, Netherworld’s heavy attack helicopters also threw a fit. Two helicopters rushed over the Red Scarf Army’s cannons and then… Swoosh! Swoosh!

Oval objects fell from the sky one after another.

“Fxxk. What the hell? Heavy attack helicopters are not bombers. They can’t have air-to-ground bombs!”

“D*mn it. Those are grenades! They don’t have a bomb but they throw grenades!”

“What the fxxk! Run!”

When the cannon’s gunners and loaders saw what was falling from the sky, they nearly wetted their pants.

Exactly. There were no air-to-ground bombs on the Netherworld’s heavy helicopters. But the Netherworld had a lot of ordinary weapons and equipment. And if the quality had not been good enough, the quantity would have made up for it. The grenades dropped from the two helicopters were totally like the grenades rain.

Boom boom boom boom…

Immediately, over and around the four cannons, there were large firestorms of grenades, blowing up all the people in a radius of dozens of miles into scum.

Four cannons got totally scrapped after the blast.

“General. Our cannons are out of order!” A small leader of the Red Scarf Army rushed up to Berberto and reported.

“Cannons were dead. But we still have men!”

Berberto was determined. He raised his hand and pointed forward, “The hole has been punched out. Keep going!”

Just as the battle was heating up, the motorcade from the Palm Gold Palace from the left also rushed into the ten-mile line.

Compared to the Red Scarf Army, Palm Gold Palace’s fighting ability was horrific. Their car kept crashing and heavy machine guns on the roof kept strafing the ground. Before the motorcade rushed into the ten-mile line, they destroyed most of the controlled bombs laid by the Ghost King.

“There are not many of Palm Gold Palace’s people. But in fact they are definitely more difficult than the Red Scarf Army. Go ahead. Start now with full coverage!”

At the time when Justices gave the order, 66 hands of Gatling showed up on the left. Bullets rolled over the Palm Gold Palace’s motorcade.

“Go and fight. The troops I sent to the hard war today are the reserves of our army. How am I supposed to put a real expert army in charge of those grenades?” The bald man in the rear area grinned and grunted. Later he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Then two young men in identical gold suits appeared. If you looked carefully, you could see the two men’s suits were embroidered on the left and right collars.

The young man on the left side was thin, with a word “Gold” on his left collar and a word “Kill” on his right collar.

Another chubby young man on the right side had the word “Gold” on the left collar as well but had a word “Black” on the right.

In view of this, Celestial Empire’s characters seemed to be a chic for westerns. And it also represented who they were.

“Lesith, Betha. Take your men and rush up quickly. Go straight into the tribe.”

The bald man lit himself another cigar and said peacefully, “It doesn’t matter whether your men with two teams that you brought are alive or dead. Just kill. It would be better to capture Yama alive so that our Palm Gold Palace’s interests can be maximized!”

“Got it!”

“Just leave it to us. I’m sure we won’t miss a badly wounded Yama.”

When they were speaking, they stripped off their gold suits and revealed full black nightcoats.

Later, behind each of the two men appeared ten turdy young men. Lesith and Betha each took ten people, stalking quickly in the battlefield like ghosts.

Boom… Boom…