This gunslinger is too reckless

The military band began to play music, which is different from small-scale battles. Once the number of troops participating in the battle exceeds a thousand people, a military band will be considered.

Under the passionate music and dense drumbeats, the soldiers of the Shaoguang First Division marched forward with their heads held high. Three supernatural columns equipped with small jet fires.

This division will not be disbanded even after the war, but will remain as a regular army.

The wartime army composed of the first wartime army, the wartime second army, and the wartime third army is simply a conscripted army. The Mediterranean uncle with a gun is actually a baker at ordinary times. After the war, he also Will continue to run the bakery.

Patrols, policemen, etc. were scattered among these conscripted troops, but they were still not enough as the backbone officers in wartime. Even the factory owners and managers were promoted to be officers, so that they could barely maintain the command of the entire huge army.

Many people recall the stories told by their ancestors, as well as the miraculous stories recorded in the Vulcan scriptures. At the beginning of the end of the world, our ancestors were like this: whether they were farmers, craftsmen or businessmen, as long as they As soon as the officials give an order, they will take up the halberd and light crossbow, and fight to the death with the zombies and strange beasts.

This situation of all the people being soldiers lasted for a long time, and it was not relieved until the number of survivors expanded to a certain extent, but even now there are still a lot of remnants - any farmer who can carry a gun is a skilled fighter. soldiers; the clan elders who usually smile at you have turned white in beards and can shoot accurately with a cannon.

Even citizens who have little experience in combat generally retain the tradition of shooting. Bullets are as necessary for life as rice.

Fortunately, a hundred years later, human beings in the last days still retain the tradition of abundant martial arts, and as long as they are organized, they will be a usable combat force.If it is as degenerate as the Heisei dead house in a certain island country, "the country that others sacrificed for him will perish", I am afraid that the multi-legged people have already begun to massacre the city and have a feast.

The young people burst into tears and shouted "Revenge for the fellow citizens of the wall, revenge for all compatriots who died!", although the group of poor people who live between the two city walls and cannot reach the inner city are at the end of the discrimination chain. Bottom, but who's going to mention it at this point?

This atmosphere of uniting as one and fighting against all clans reached its peak in bursts of shouts!Everyone seems to have returned to 100 years ago, back to the open era when our ancestors overcame thorns and thorns!This kind of passion to create history again, and history happened right in front of our eyes, made the drummers of the wartime front army tirelessly beating the passionate drumbeat, and everyone's actions were amazingly consistent.

"This battle will definitely go down in the annals of history! Whether it is the dead or the survivors, they are all great warriors favored by the Vulcan! They will surely ascend to the Vulcan Heavenly Palace!" the monks of the Vulcan Temple hoarsely preached, Preaching, eliminating the last remaining fear of death for the soldiers.

"Under the roar of guns and the slashing of sabers, the fables of the prophets will surely come true! The sky and the earth are big, and the god of fire is the greatest; between the heavens and the earth, human beings are supreme! Warriors, let us now realize the fables of the prophets together! Conduct the bloodiest trial against the most evil alien beasts and alien races!" The cry of nearly a thousand Vulcan monks was just a tiny splash in this huge team that could not see the beginning and the end.

However, the people around frantically repeated the words of the monks, and the water spray continued to spread and turned into a huge wave!

The last admonition was translated into a simple sentence, which was clearly heard by nearly a hundred thousand people: "The sky is big and the earth is big, and Vulcan is the greatest; between heaven and earth, human beings are supreme! Let us judge! Let us revenge Bar!"

No matter men or women, no matter young or old, as long as they have a gun in their hands, upon hearing this cry, under the instigation of religious encouragement and racism, they all turn into howling wolves, eager to tear the flesh and blood of alien races!
Zhao Dong was in the wartime formation of the Second Regiment of the First Division. With his new merits, he was now a major, on the same level as the newly promoted battalion commander. Only regimental commanders with the rank of lieutenant colonel or colonel could command. Gotta move him.

Many soldiers looked at the hideous scars on his face. They were usually ugly in social circles, but at this time they were proof of honor and experience, attracting admiring glances.

Not only was he promoted, but for this kind of supernatural being who enthusiastically participated in battles and made outstanding achievements, during the war, Shaoguang City's propaganda agency promoted him as a role model, and the title of battle hero spread like wildfire.

At this time, the fighting hero Zhao Dong has just received the task of the system, ha, it seems that the monstrous flames have indeed arrived, and the cruelest trial will be carried out on the evil alien race!
Side mission, Judgment Day
Mission objectives: 1. Participate in the trial battle and survive the battle to the end.

2. Kill the multi-legged king with your own hands, burn its head with fire, and spread the brilliance of Vulcan

Task difficulty: ranging from F-level to D-level, depending on the target selection.

Task rewards: F-level to D+ level rewards vary, depending on target selection and task evaluation
If you take the name of God, miracles will be performed - Emily
"Where does the miracle come from?" It was rare for Emily to play art, Zhao Dong was in a good mood, and asked back.

"Ask Vulcan, slightly slightly, don't you want to be a magic stick?" Confronting the gods of this plane is generally the mainstream of the plane traveler, and it is rare for someone like Zhao Dong to take the initiative to be a magic stick.

But didn't Zhao Dong also use the nectar talisman to pretend to be a ghost in the plane of riding and cutting?As long as the goal can be achieved, sacrifices are fine, let alone small means.

"... Then I have the answer in my heart, I just need to do it myself." Zhao Dong smiled, and put an iron mask on his face to cover the hideous wound.

Vulcan said it himself, the divine power is limited, and the gods help those who help themselves.Although the injuries on Zhao Dong's body healed miraculously, there were ugly scars left behind.

The originally heroic face now looks like an ugly stitch monster. If Zhao Dong were a girl, he would lose all courage to live the moment he looked in the mirror.

Even for a man, this face is too shocking... So Zhao Dong decided to show others with a mask before getting a new system reward that can completely eliminate scars.

Anyway, Miss Emily will always find the right prop~ Zhao Dong probably guessed that Miss System has been giving him the most urgently needed reward, so he was grateful from the bottom of his heart and looking forward to the scar removal after this mission.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this mask was put on, it was the beginning of a legend.

As the sharp gongs sounded, the cannon groups began to roar first, and began to shoot deadly cannonballs at the alien beasts in the second and third city walls.

Steel cruelly tore flesh and blood, and under the impact of rounds of artillery, the empty field in the middle was like a slaughterhouse.

Those alien beasts were not weak, and there were even survivors who continued to charge back against the human army, but under the extremely saturated and even overflowing firepower, they were indistinguishable from lambs to be slaughtered.

As a way to gather crowds that can compete with individual power, technology has many shortcomings, but at the same level, it has an attack range and outbreak that cannot be matched by individual powerhouses.

However, these are just cannon fodder used by the many-legged people to delay time.

In the period when the attack could not be defeated for a long time and even the human race began to partially launch a counter-charge, the multi-legged king considered retreating - the war was for the benefit, and now the loss has exceeded the benefit, so why fight?
Anyway, nearly ten thousand human beings have been slaughtered and devoured, and more than three thousand human beings have been plundered as "seeds" and "grain reserves". It is time to retire and recuperate.

Concentrated human beings are strong, but single or insufficiently concentrated human beings are most likely to be weak. After many days of hard work, the many-legged people who lost a lot reached a consensus.

Especially the tentacle - Centipede, not only was he killed by a strong human being, but he also killed nearly a hundred people from the tribe!This was the largest single loss for the multi-legged men since the war began, so much so that it shook the main force's determination to attack.

Fortunately, although it is not perfect, it is still not satisfactory. As long as it retreats, it will be difficult for the lack of mobility of the human army to pursue.

Then occasionally slaughter a border fort and burn a farm. Although the income is small, there is no loss!

The human army is strong, but is it everywhere?
The many-legged people gradually developed the thinking of nomads. Generally speaking, unless the Central Plains Dynasty suffered a major change or declined to a certain extent, it would be difficult for the nomadic army to defeat the agricultural army, and it would even be reversed and even massacred during the heyday of the Central Plains Dynasty.

But as long as you don't face it head-on, small-scale looting can succeed time and time again.It's like mosquitoes biting a giant beast, but the giant beast has nothing to do. Even if one is killed, there are still 99 mosquitoes, which can only slowly lose blood.

Huiwu's insistence was right. If he set fire to the mountains and returned to the mountains, this group of aliens who had already tasted the extravagance and developed a nomadic mentality would continue to squeeze the existing living space of mankind, forming a wound that would continue to be lost.

When the border fortress can no longer protect people's lives, no one is willing to farm outside the city.Either spend a lot of manpower and financial resources to build defense lines and garrison a large number of troops, or shrink the living space.

Either way, it will be costly and harmful, and thousands of families will shed blood and tears.The best way is to kill them here, don't let any one go!

Corpses pose no threat!
The army was advancing rapidly, and Yebushou also sent out to collect the latest military information with binoculars.

One good news, one bad news.

The good news is that the multi-legged people still have insufficient grasp of the war, and they did not retreat neatly. Not only did they engulf a large number of civilians, but they were still manipulating a large number of alien beasts.

Perhaps it was inspired by human ideas, not only began to plan to raise a large number of cultivated humans and animals, but also wanted to raise a large number of livestock on a regular basis.

During the war, they also learned a lot.Many alien beasts were not familiar with them before, and they didn't know how to use them at all. They were often buried under the guns of the human race in vain, and failed to play a role.

If one can regularly control a group of alien beasts that have shown their value in the war, find out their abilities, and develop tactics, then these beasts will be more valuable than a large number of cannon fodder beasts.