Bring the whole war back to Nanming

Chapter 183 The Moment of Life and Death ([-])

After several months of unremitting renovation by Boris, Jinan City has become a fortress. Every house and every street is filled with sandbags and barbed wire.

Drawing lessons from the previous wars, Boris focused part of his defense on building street battles. The city wall is the first line of defense, which is important, but once the city gate falls, there is no danger to defend the city, and it is easy to affect the whole body. , As a result, the city wall defenders in other directions had to retreat into the city.

And the defense circle he set up, even if the city wall falls, the soldiers can still resist through other defense facilities in the city, and will not affect the defense in other directions.

Boris took more than a thousand dwarf iron warriors under him to hide in the street fortifications.It was a fortification built with sandbags and relying on buildings. Three hundred imperial musketeers who had been prepared in advance aimed their muskets at the aggressive Chaos army on the periphery.

"Fire!"

Boris wiped the blood on his face, threw away the shattered armor, and ordered loudly.

bang bang bang!The musketeer was fearless in the face of danger, and pulled the trigger, the muzzle sprayed flames, and lead bullets shot into the Chaos soldier's body in the direction pointed by the muzzle.

After a round of salvo, the gunpowder smoke cleared, and Boris, who was hiding behind the fortification, heard the sound of gasping for air.

"What's going on? Could it be..."

He exposed half of his head and glanced outside. He couldn't help but gasped: "At a distance of 100 meters, I still shot at close range. Hundreds of lead bullets didn't kill anyone! Could it be that they are monsters? Oh no! They are monsters!"

What to do now, muskets are useless against them, and it is estimated that the outermost circle of defensive formations may not be able to defend.Suddenly, he remembered that the dwarf warrior had the technology of wrapping gunpowder to make bombs.

Although the raw materials are insufficient now, he has another way: "Pierre! Find a few people to carry the powder keg over, Zheng Sen! Get me a rocket, and we will roast the chaos now!"

The distance of 100 meters can be reached by junior high school students in just ten seconds, not to mention the strong Chaos. Fortunately, after the battle on the city wall, the Chaos soldiers in the front row were exhausted and could not run. Being able to walk quickly for a while will give Pierre and Zheng Sen enough time to deliver the items Boris needs.

The musketeers hiding in the bunker fired another round of volley, and found that the buckshot really couldn't do anything to Chaos, so they put down their muskets. Some musketeers changed jobs to work as imperial crossbowmen, while others assisted Pierre and Zheng Sen prepares items.

After a while, everything Boris wanted was ready. He unceremoniously laid the wooden barrel containing gunpowder horizontally and pushed it out of the bunker. The cylindrical gunpowder barrel rolled toward the Chaos soldiers.

At first, the predators were taken aback by the sudden appearance of the wooden barrel, and they all hid behind the Chaos Warriors or low-level demons, carefully looking at the ordinary wooden barrel.

"Humans find someone who lost a wooden barrel?"

"I think it might be a conspiracy, so be careful."

"What are you afraid of? In this world, there is nothing that I am afraid of Dasen. You are so cowardly, you will never be favored by the gods."

"Padason is right, watch me kick the barrel back to the humans!"

A demon that looked either fierce didn't care, and walked forward leisurely, ready to kick the powder keg away.

Before his feet touched the barrel, a flaming arrow penetrated the barrel deeply. The demon glanced at the distant position in confusion and laughed: "Did you see that? Mortals want to use broken barrels." They wanted to attract attention so that they could kill us with bows and arrows, but unfortunately they were so timid that they even missed the bows and arrows! Hahaha..."

boom!
The huge explosion frightened the predators behind to lie on the ground in a hurry, and only heard a swoosh, and a familiar foot fell from the sky. It was on the body of the demon who canceled them just now.

Several looters got up with lingering fear, you looked at me, I looked at you, and didn't dare to go forward for a while.

"Fortunately, I didn't go forward just now, otherwise I would have followed the Lord God."

"Yes, yes, it's so dangerous! I didn't expect humans to pull such a trick."

"Master Devil's strong body can't stand it, let alone us, it's better to drill back."

The looters commented on what had just happened.He didn't take the death of a low-level demon seriously at all.

It’s no wonder that in the Chaos Legion system, although there is a strict management system and hierarchy, the Four Gods of Chaos always allow internal fighting to occur. In their view, whoever is more powerful and capable will be able to achieve more. For a good position, this is also a recruitment and promotion method. It is simple and crude, but fair and effective. .

So this kind of thing often happens.The comrades who were fighting side by side with me at one moment may have a dispute with me over a trivial matter in the next moment, and then fight and even kill each other.

Whoever has big fists can listen to whoever has the biggest fist, and always pay attention to whether the people around him will be in danger. The law of the jungle is the law of the jungle that is most vividly reflected in the Chaos Legion.

"Keep attacking! Don't stop!"

The Chaos Lord roared loudly from behind the army. In the eyes of the Chaos Lord, everything from low-level demons to ordinary predators is consumable.In their Chaos Demon Realm, there are countless creatures available for them to dispatch. If it weren't for the restriction of the laws of the plane, they would be able to bring millions of Chaos troops to this world in an instant, completely flattening the entire continent.

Seeing several similar wooden barrels rolled out not far away, the predator could shrink his head, and instinctively wanted to retreat, but the Chaos Warrior behind him was determined to use the predator as cannon fodder, and if he had a battle ax in his hand, Ruowu slapped the predator on the back, the threat was very obvious.

No matter how reluctant they were, the plunderers had to step forward. After all, there is an essential difference between being killed by a bomb and dying on one's own head. Being killed by a bomb can make a martyr. Maybe the Lord God will resurrect himself one day in a good mood. If so, If you die in your own hands, it is an internal fight. Your soul will be directly received and devoured by the Lord God, and there will be no possibility of resurrection.

Inside the fortifications, Boris saw that the powder kegs he pushed out with great effort were carried away by dozens of Chaos Marauders. In desperation, he didn't care about so many, and ordered all the musketeers in the fortifications to shoot the small powder kegs.

The Chaos Marauders are not as powerful as the demons. They were suddenly shot when they moved the powder kegs near the army. Half of them died on the spot, and the remaining half were holding the powder kegs that just exploded. Turned into minced meat.

The power of the black powder erupted affected several other explosive kegs that had not been ignited, and of course a martyrdom also occurred.

The warriors of Chaos who had driven off the marauders to their death had eaten their own way and were blown to pieces on the spot.

　Have you heard of the Wasteland Garbage King?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)