Mobile City Farming Guide

Chapter 179 A Land of Magnificent Beauty! Every Inch of Soil Bought with Blood! (4K)

On the deck of the Holy Sword K32, George gripped the railing tightly with one hand and covered his ear with the other.

His ears were stuffed with strips of cloth that were slightly damp.

This was the advice given to him by the middle-aged deacon.

The artillery fire on the battlefield never stops, and these deafening roars will continue until the end of the war.

This advice really helped George.

From his perspective, hundreds of mobile cities were locked in battle, with steam and smoke filling the sky.

As an assault-type mobile city, the Holy Sword K32 was deployed to the forefront of the front line.

"Enemy attack! A level 1 mobile city from the War Alliance is charging in from the northwest!"

The lookout shouted at the top of his lungs.

The gunners then looked in the direction he indicated.

A massive, dark red, and ruggedly designed Level 1 mobile city sped towards them.

After observing carefully, the lookout shouted again.

"The enemy is a level 2 fully equipped unit. Concentrate fire to destroy it!"

It's not just the humans; the monsters also use the "small size, big fist" tactic.

A few seconds later, the K32 Holy Sword began a salvo of artillery fire while on the move.

A fireball erupted from the front of the level 1 mobile city, and countless cracks appeared in its forward armor.

At the same time, it also retaliated.

At the critical moment, the Holy Sword K32 forcibly performed an evasive maneuver.

However, as a level 2 mobile city, it was not very agile and its flank was hit and exploded.

The level 1 mobile city, braving the intense artillery fire, hurtled towards Holy Sword K32 like a cannonball.

Fortunately, a friendly force nearby came to the rescue, bombarding the enemy with artillery and turning it into scrap metal.

In the distance, more mobile cities are engaged in a chaotic battle.

Some were blasted through the city's armor by artillery fire, triggering a secondary explosion in their fuel tanks, and disintegrated in a deafening blast.

Some collided and bombarded each other with melee weapons on the deck, hacking each other to pieces.

The mobile cities thoroughly implemented the operational principle of "move, fire," aiming and firing while maneuvering and evading enemy positions.

Even more intense was the clash between the two teams.

The roar of engines rose and fell, and the convoy weaved back and forth across the battlefield, firing indiscriminately.

On the off-road vehicle, the machine gunners leaned half their bodies out of the roof, firing their heavy machine guns indiscriminately, with spent shell casings raining down on the vehicle.

Motorcycles weave across the battlefield, riders controlling the bike with one hand while clutching Molotov cocktails tightly in the other, the cloth strips at the bottle's opening fluttering and burning in the wind.

Their primary target is vehicles. As they pass by, the riders casually throw Molotov cocktails, causing them to burst into flames or even explode.

George, on deck, had a clear view of the surrounding scenery.

A monster infantry fighting vehicle unleashed a barrage of machine gun fire, its bullets whipping through several human off-road vehicles like firecrackers, turning them into burning fireballs.

One SUV was even pierced through the middle by bullets, and the occupants were torn apart by the hail of bullets. The vehicle went out of control and crashed into a fortress.

A human motorcyclist bravely charged forward, the Molotov cocktail arcing through the air and landing precisely inside the infantry fighting vehicle.

Flames instantly engulfed the vehicle. Through the thick smoke, the doors opened, and several snake-men covered in flames tumbled out screaming. They were shot dead by a hail of bullets before they could run more than a few steps.

Two more SUVs accelerated and crashed directly into the other vehicle.

At the moment of impact, the shrill scream of twisted metal was enough to pierce eardrums.

The immense impact twisted and destroyed the two off-road vehicles, and the humans and monsters inside leaned out of the windows, drawing their guns and exchanging fire at extremely close range.

Destroy enemy urban mobility, and engage in both assault and counter-assault maneuvers.
The roar of engines, the deafening sound of explosions, and the whistling of bullets blended together.

The battlefield has become a meat grinder of steel and flesh.

No one can stop, or rather, no one is allowed to stop.

When George looked up at the sky, he was shocked to find that it had also become a battlefield.

The two sides' aircraft engaged in an unprecedentedly fierce aerial battle, with the tracer marks of bullets weaving a web of death in the clouds.

Several human-made jet planes swooped down from the clouds, their light machine guns spitting fire from beneath their wings.

Inside the locked-on monster plane's cockpit, the boarman pilot jerked the control stick to evade, bullets grazing the canopy and only leaving a few holes in the wings.

The machine guns on both sides of the airships opened fire simultaneously, and tracer bullets drew bright red lines in the air as they chased after the enemy aircraft.

At the same time, multiple helicopters roared out, indiscriminately unleashing firepower on the ground.

From the sky to the land, fierce battles raged everywhere on the battlefield.

This time, the level 1 mobile city became the true protagonist of the battlefield.

Both sides consumed a large amount of war resources to achieve a full Tier 2 configuration for their respective Tier 1 mobile cities.

Countless level 1 mobile cities traversed the battlefield, while level 2 cannons, level 2 heavy machine guns, and level 2 autocannons on the decks fired wildly.

Every minute, vehicles, aircraft, and mobile cities are being destroyed.

The primary concern for both humans and monsters is air superiority.

Once either side gains air superiority, its air force will be able to move freely without hindrance.

Helicopters can freely straf the enemy convoy from a high vantage point.

Jet aircraft and airships can bombard enemy mobile city decks, destroy their artillery and heavy machine guns, and kill their combat personnel.

A few seconds later, the anomaly occurred.

Countless black dots flew in from the distant sky.

Upon closer inspection, they were clearly hundreds or even thousands of mantis-men.

They have a humanoid form, are about 1.67 meters tall, and have a beautiful streamlined body.

At this moment, they are flapping their wings at high speed, passing over human air forces at an unprecedented speed.

These mantis-men have extremely tough bodies, and the bullets fired by humans only caused minor damage.

Their claws are incredibly sharp, capable of severing an airplane wing with a single strike.

Upon seeing this scene, Heath on the deck couldn't help but frown.

Natural selection.

Monster World Organization.

This is the only one of the six world-class organizations that doesn't rely heavily on mobile cities.

The members of Tianze are composed of a monster civilization that has evolved to its ultimate form.

The Level 2 Mantis Civilization is one of them.

Having undergone multiple evolutions, their size, speed, and strength have reached their peak.

A swarm of Mantis can destroy the air force and ground convoy of a level 2 mobile city in minutes.

They launch attacks on enemy mobile cities by infiltrating decks.

They would land on the deck in hundreds or thousands at a time, reaping the lives of the enemy with their high-speed movement.

Once the heavy machine guns and combat personnel on the deck were cleared out, the real slaughter began.

At this moment, the mantises scattered and began to frantically slaughter the human flying forces in their path.

In a short time, helicopters, jet planes, and airships fell in droves.

During this time, several groups of mantis-men landed on the decks of several mobile human cities. They moved with precision and skill across the decks at high speed, wielding their sharp claws to take down one combatant after another.

Unfortunately, George's unit, Holy Sword K32, was one of them.

Large numbers of mantis-men scurried across the deck, slicing through the bodies of one combat deacon after another.

As before, George suddenly roared and began firing wildly at the nearby Mantis men.

2级散弹枪、2级重机枪、2级喷火器、2级步枪，2级手雷.
The battle deacons of Holy Sword K32 displayed unprecedented courage, charging headlong into the mantis people.

Some even drew their melee weapons after running out of bullets and engaged in a bloody battle with the nearby mantis people.

Meanwhile, the humans launched a counterattack against the mantis-men in the sky.

On the deck of a fire support city located behind the position, a large number of anti-aircraft guns began to fire.

Under the dense barrage of fire, countless mantis-men were torn apart.

But that's not all.

The human airships spewed large amounts of green gas at them, and many mantis-men rapidly weakened upon smelling it, falling one by one to the ground.

As a world-class organization specializing in the study of monsters, the Titan Throne has long since developed a highly lethal gas targeting the Mantis civilization.

"Aaaaaah! Roar, roar!"

On the deck, George was breathing heavily.

When he came to his senses, he realized that his side had actually managed to hold the deck.

He was holding a level 2 military dagger in his hand.

Looking at the blood-stained military dagger on his hand, George couldn't help but hesitate—he couldn't remember when he had switched to this weapon.

Looking around the deck, one sees human and mantis corpses everywhere.

Upon closer inspection, it became clear that there were only a few people left on the entire Holy Sword K32.

As if he had thought of something, George quickly looked around on the nearby deck.

He was looking for the middle-aged deacon.

Whether it was a stroke of luck or misfortune, he eventually found the other person.

In the form of a corpse.

At that moment, the middle-aged deacon lay dead in a pool of blood.

As George sighed and lit a cigarette, he suddenly heard a sound from below.

"Are you smoking, kid?"

George was startled and dropped his cigarette.

He tried to pick it up, but the ground was already covered in blood, and the cigarette was soaked.

Not only the ground where he was standing, but the deck was practically a sea of ​​blood.

"You're not dead, sir?" he asked in surprise.

The middle-aged deacon stood up nimbly and wiped the blood off his face.

It turns out that after running out of bullets, he escaped by playing dead.

“Don’t laugh, kid,” he said calmly. “It’s a necessary survival tactic on the battlefield. There’s nothing shameful about doing anything to stay alive.”

As if to confirm what he said, several more people stood up on the deck.

Seeing this, George gradually relaxed.

He wanted to grin, but the thought that there were only so few people left in the entire Holy Sword K32 made his smile freeze instantly.

Then, he took out a cigarette from the pack and prepared to light it again.

However, the middle-aged deacon reached out and pressed him down.

"See that around you, kid?" he said in a deep voice. "The war continues, keep fighting!"

Under the arrangement of the middle-aged deacon, George was pushed toward a nearby level 2 heavy machine gun.

“I have never used it, sir!” he quickly declined. “Not even for a day!”

"There's no other way! We're short-handed!" the middle-aged deacon roared. "I'll teach you how to fire. You aim at those monsters in the sky and shoot them down!"

As wave after wave of monster troops were deployed, the monsters officially broke through the human side's fourth composite defense line.

The battlefield situation quickly became extremely intense.

One of the monster-moving cities took the lead.

That was none other than the flagship city overseen by the orc commander, General Rogue.

To date, it has destroyed 12 mobile cities.

With a roar, General Rogge activated his steam armor.

An unprecedented burst of energy erupted from his armor, propelling him straight into the sky and heading towards a nearby level 2 mobile city.

In mid-air, General Rogge used his steam-powered battle axe to parry the heavy machine gun fire from the humans, then swung the axe and landed with unstoppable force, launching a slashing attack.

With a single blow, the entire floor was instantly destroyed and collapsed with a crash.

He then swung his battle axe, cleaving nearby humans and heavy machine guns in two with a single blow.

Parry, move, slash.
The orc commander, with unstoppable momentum, single-handedly wiped out the attacking enemies along the way.

His flagship city then opened fire, blasting the mobile city to pieces.

General Rogge, holding his steam-powered battle axe, roared amidst the raging flames, proclaiming his victory.

Immediately afterwards, he drew his sword and made a mark on his battle axe, as if to record that he had destroyed another mobile city.

The marks on the battle axe were so numerous that they were countless.

The lords of nearby mobile cities were terrified when they saw this.

On the other side, several Level 1 human mobile cities joined forces to destroy a flesh-and-blood technological city belonging to the Unitarian Church.

The lords had just breathed a sigh of relief when the unexpected happened in the next second.

Suddenly, the raging, flesh-and-blood technological city came to life, its flesh and blood rapidly regenerating as if it were alive.

Immediately afterwards, a huge scarlet eye suddenly opened in the very center of its city.

At the same time, its enormous mouth, filled with countless sharp teeth, and several giant limbs began to move wildly.

"It's alive! This mobile city is alive!" a lord exclaimed.

A few seconds later, the flesh-and-blood technological city pounced on a level 1 city and began to tear it apart.

They even ignored the firing in other mobile cities.

This scene unfolded across multiple battlefields, where the flesh-and-blood technological cities of the Unitarian Church, after being destroyed, all "came back to life" and frantically tore at the human mobile cities.

Some of these flesh-and-blood technological cities don't even distinguish between friend and foe, tearing apart even the moving cities of monsters.

The scene instantly became extremely chaotic.

As a world-class organization, the Unification Church possesses flesh and blood technology far superior to that of the zombie civilization.

This is why the monsters didn't seem too concerned after the humans took the skeletal finger.

Because their camp already had a madman who possessed the power of flesh and blood technology.

If you think about it more carefully, this continental war has a level 2 restriction.

This also means that the flesh and blood technology invested by the Unification Church is only at level 2.

(End of this chapter)