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Chapter 392 Summer Beast Tide
Five more days.

In the last small border town of the Tauren Kingdom, all the tauren stood scattered in a pile.

They looked at the rifle team of 100 people in the distance, picked up the cold weapons in their hands bravely, and rushed towards the tomorrow city army.

A small number of people took out the last flintlock guns produced by the Niutau Kingdom, with an accurate range of about [-] meters.

Because thermal weapons are rare weapons, as the last military force of the Tauren Kingdom, it is a pity that only a small number of them can be equipped with thermal weapons.

Needless to say, the orcs were not even 300 meters away from the riflemen. The orcs pressed the trigger in their hands and fired several shots in succession. All the orcs fell down like they were cutting rice.

"Damn it, such a long distance..." The tauren covered his gunshot wound, and fell to the ground feeling helpless.

The orcs in the distance moved forward and approached. The tauren all saw the green uniforms they were wearing and the strange guns in their hands.

The barrel of that kind of firearm is not particularly long, it has a wooden butt, and the magazine is made into a curved moon arc, which also has the function of a grip.

"Report to the general, they are still saved."

"Apply medicine, save people!" Ivan's voice sounded on the battlefield.

The tauren stared, thinking that the orcs in Tomorrow City would shoot and kill people, but Ivan's password was to save people.

The soldiers of Tomorrow City were no strangers to it, and tied up the tauren with their usual expressions, and then took out the special medicine from the big and small backpacks.

First use your fingers to roughly take out the bullet, then apply the special recovery medicine made by the rabbit clan, and wrap it with a bandage, all in one go, like a skilled hand who has done it thousands of times.

"You guys, why don't you kill us? We are from the Tauren country. We are born as Tauren and die as a Tauren." A muscular Tauren couldn't help shouting, feeling that his dignity was being trampled on.

"Because you still have the value of living, go back to Tomorrow City and reshape your life." Ivan raised his hand and hit the back of the head with a knife, knocking the person in charge unconscious.

He clapped his palms and shook his cat's tail happily: "Okay, wait for the big army, take this city and it's over."

That night, the last town in the Tauren Kingdom changed hands, and Tomorrow City re-arranged the Tauren as the local mayor.

By the way, the mayor is from the moral class taught by Allen before, and he is absolutely passable in terms of character.

After Ivan took over the town, he shook the AK in his hand, always feeling that the war with hot weapons was not as shocking as before.

"Is it an illusion? No, the weapons have been upgraded, and the war mode has also been upgraded. The era of queuing up to shoot is over." Ivan looked at the AK in his hand, and his thoughts diverged.

When there were only flintlock guns in the past, the range was not long enough. The orcs stood in a whole row, and every time a bullet was fired, it could always hit a person.

After the range and accuracy have been upgraded, the war mode has also changed. He and his soldiers no longer need to line up to shoot.

It's only been a year, and the war mode has been upgraded to two levels. What will happen next year?

Ivan thought of the oil and natural gas that Alan has missed recently. With them, there are airplanes.

Airplanes will occupy the military power in the sky, and air combat is a field that Ivan can't imagine. It seems that he can only comprehend it after the birth of the airplane.

In the next three days, the troops who went out returned to the city after work. Allen rewarded the soldiers on the high platform, and at the same time held a beautiful funeral for the soldiers who died in battle.

Some soldiers did not return to the city. They climbed the mountains along the northern region of Niutou Kingdom and led people to search for oil fields.

……

When Tomorrow City won a big victory, the period of high grain production in July arrived, and the beasts of the Hundred Thousand Mountains entered the turmoil again.

In the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the beasts made sounds of hunger and thirst, teeth grinding, and restlessness, and the entire mountains were shaking.

Unlike the previous year, the Zerg in the deep mountains began to devour wild beasts.

Insects gather together densely, eat grass when they encounter grass, and eat meat when they encounter meat.

Some goblins were crawled on by insects, and their skin was covered with black insects. They ate meat on the surface, absorbed the essence with their sharp mouthparts, squeezed out the muscles, and absorbed the bone marrow.

The wild beasts couldn't stand the devouring by the swarm, so they all moved with their clans, and ran out of the mountain in a panic, all the way south.

Some beast kings roared angrily, wanting to start a war with the insect king of the swarm.

The insect king is also the beast king of the primitive beast race, with a python body, a head with sharp skull bones, insect-like double antennae, a long lion-like face, and hundreds of compound eyes.

The worm is not as big as him. The worm king is two meters tall, and the snake is three meters long. The two canine teeth of its mouth are stained with bloody drops. It is obvious that it was also eating just now.

"Chirrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..." A certain beast king with mantis wings cursed a beast language, and led his beast group away in grief and indignation.

The insect king waved his hand, and a large black tide rushed towards the beast clan.

The Saber Mantis immediately spread their wings and flew at low altitude for a short time, fleeing the land of death.

The juveniles who have not grown mature wings are unlucky. Only a small number of them are taken away by parents who can afford it. Most of the parents do not have the energy to take their children on long-distance flights.

Some juvenile bodies were abandoned in place, surrounded by swarms of insects, with no bones left.

At this moment, countless beast kings showed furious emotions.

They hate the rise of the Zerg King. If the Zerg King is devoured earlier, the bugs in the forest will not be feared.

Without the command of the insect king, the insects would only focus on the food in front of them, and would not purposely capture one orc territory after another like a well-disciplined army.

……

At the northern border guard post of the Lionheart Kingdom, the orc stood and guarded the guard bored, yawning.

"I'm so tired. When can I go back to Tomorrow City and do some meaningful work?"

Guarding the guard is a long-term boring military project, especially in the area near the Shiwan Dashan. It is impossible for orcs from other countries to come out of the Shiwanda Mountain here, and the things that come out can only be beasts.

But the animal swarm does not happen once a month. Generally speaking, the animal swarm in Shiwan Dashan comes once or twice a year, and each time is the rice harvest season.

Recently, it happened to be the harvest time of rice, and there were also a group of machine gunners guarding the border towns.

"Don't sleep, Zhizi, there is a situation!"

The companion suddenly yelled, and the lion clan orc nicknamed Tongzi shook his lion's tail violently, and with a cry, he picked up the binoculars and looked into the distance.

In the lens of the telescope, in the distance is the Great Rift Valley with a width of more than 1000 meters. There is a shadow of a beast on the iron-red rocky ground of the Great Rift Valley.

"It seems that there are wild beasts coming. There are a lot of them. According to visual estimation, there are... a thousand?"

"No, it's not a thousand. The number is still increasing. Hurry up and ring the alarm bell." The companion pushed the tube.

Zhizi didn't feel bored and drowsy at the moment, his whole body shivered, picked up the big iron stick on the ground, swung it around, and slammed ten times on the bronze bell above his head.

"When, when, when—"

In the frontier town, the bell of the incoming beast horde sounded.

(End of this chapter)