West Wind Ridge.
Dozens of cannons lined up, bombarding the endless mountains.
Human weapons seem advanced, but in the face of nature, they are incredibly insignificant.
As Boss Jiang said, even if dozens of cannons fired relentlessly day and night for three consecutive days, the impact was minimal.
The mountain remains the mountain, still standing there stoutly, not even the trees were completely obliterated.
At most, the creatures in the mountain were heavily affected, enduring days of noise pollution, especially the birds, flying chaotically everywhere.
Visually speaking, it was as if the United Army was rely scratching an itch for the lying giant, the giant remained unmoved, only the lice on its body were disturbed.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
...
The United Army ignored it, how does the saying go?
If rich, then cover it with firepower!
To prevent the cannons from overheating and exploding, they paused for an hour intermittently before the deafening shelling resud echoing through the mountains.
Such sin.
The United Army Commander Tan Jiabin personally oversaw, watching helplessly as the shells fell into the valley like stones swallowed by the sea, leaving no trace.
Playing with fireworks, are we?
"General, if we continue like this, we’ll barely last much longer."
The subordinates couldn’t stand it anymore.
Isn’t this a genuine waste?
However, all the military supplies and ammunition were provided by the Allied Army, not from their own pockets, otherwise there wouldn’t be room for such squandering.
No wonder such remarkable achievents were made, the Allied Army truly has deep pockets.
Damn it.
A band of bandits, yet richer than the "regular army".
How to stay balanced?
"The enemy’s tunnels are in the valley, and our task is to completely destroy the enemy tunnels to relieve pressure on General Jin’s side, not betray General Jin’s trust."
No problem.
But the question is.
Where are the tunnels?
Does the Rebel Army really have the ability to dig tunnels in the mountains? Possessed by pangolins?
However, the scouts’ intelligence indeed confird traces of man-made tunnels in the mountains.
Having taken the money, one must do the work, they didn’t pay you to enjoy the natural scenery, right?
So noise needs to be made to account for the effort.
"Our shell reserves can only support three more days of consumption."
How many days has it been, and the shells are almost gone?
But clearly, it can’t be blad on the Allied Army being stingy.
On the contrary.
Regarding this joint operation, the Allied Army was very generous, but such terrifying consumption rates can’t be withstood.
It can only point out one thing.
Using soone else’s things, one indeed cares less.
"Then file a report."
Tan Jiabin unhurriedly.
"What report?"
"Ammunition shortage, needs replenishnt. I will personally send it to General Jin."
The subordinate was stunned, a bit embarrassed, and couldn’t help questioning: "Will the Allied Army still give? They’re now trapped in Neigandu, logistics must be quite tight too."
"Do you really think these things belong solely to the Allied Army?"
The subordinate fell silent imdiately.
Anyone with a clear mind can understand, warlords can’t possibly possess such imnse financial power.
"I’ll go file the report imdiately."
Tan Jiabin nodded.
The subordinate turned around, and as he left, didn’t forget to coldly wave and instruct.
"Keep bombing! Bomb it hard!"
Damn it.
After all, no need to pay out of their own pocket.
What is there to hesitate?
The next ti such a fireworks display can be admired, who knows when that will be.
South side of West Wind Ridge.
Or rather, the inside.
Even though separated by several kiloters, the intense sounds of gunfire from the rear are still audible.
The United Army was happily bombing the towering mountains, while a 3,000-strong ard force unexpectedly appeared within the pass, safe and sound, even swaggering.
Isn’t it a natural barrier?
Isn’t it easy to defend and hard to attack?
Not right.
Definitely didn’t break in.
After all, the United Army showed no reaction.
Did they tunnel in?
Also impossible.
Even if there were, under such intense hits, they must have collapsed, all buried inside.
So.
Did they really learn Immortal Law?
Mastered mass teleportation?
"Boom... boom... boom..."
Even at this distance, the ground seed to slightly tremble; it’s imaginable that the United Army truly worked on the money, quite diligent.
"Commander Jin still doesn’t understand where he is foolish, going against Mr. Jiang is a surefire path to death."
Bao Can looked towards the direction of West Wind Ridge.
What position does he hold?
He is an Assistant General under Wei Yi, a subordinate’s subordinate, yet now he dares to criticize Commander Jin, filled with disdain from the heart.
To be a leader.
One must have authority.
For instance, even after falling out, the Allied Army generals, no matter how they boasted verbally, clearly behaved with deep respect towards Wei Yi.
The contrast is quite stark.
When the enemy starts to look down on you, it indirectly signifies the direction of victory and defeat.
"What’s the situation in Neigandu currently?"
Wei Yi asked, turning a deaf ear to the continuous artillery fire behind him.
He had already co in, what does that indicate?
It indicates Mu Lun’s scorched-earth strategy completely failed, the Rebel Army had almost entirely infiltrated.
The pass guarded by heavy troops was virtually useless.
"Commander Jin is adopting a strategy of hiding, likely planning to coordinate with the United Army at West Wind Ridge to cut off our logistics and crumble us without attack. He probably would never have thought that the reinforcents he paid so heavily and humbly for..."
Bao Can stopped, retracting his gaze from West Wind Ridge, a chilly sneer hanging at the corner of his mouth.
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