Game Tycoon Reborn

As expected of the hero Long Zhanye, with just a few words, the psychological distance between the human officer and the members of the plane team was shortened.

What he said is absolutely right, no matter what plane war he is, who is the plane invader!Whether it's the people of the gods or the people of this plane, everyone's goal is the same, how to survive!

Lu Menglin nodded, indicating that Long Zhanye was right, and then asked the human officers, "How many people in the city can fight now? What kind of equipment do they have?"

Among this group of officers, the third lieutenant Zhong Ming was still the leader. He quickly stood up, gave a military salute with a slap, and then said solemnly: "Report to Chief Hao, our city currently has a force of one machine." The brigade has a total of 740 people! Two armories, one granary, six old-fashioned chariots, and ten rapid-fire cannons."

"How many residents are there in the city?" Lu Menglin asked again.

Zhong Ming raised his head and replied with piercing eyes: "There are about 9000 soldiers and civilians. If we distribute guns to young and strong residents, we should be able to pull up a team of 5000 people."

"Your firearms seem to be different from Ye Han's pilots." Lu Menglin asked after thinking about it.

While speaking, Lu Menglin dragged out an electromagnetic gun from the portable space, which was a spoil from the pilot.

When Zhong Ming saw this electromagnetic gun, his heart skipped a beat. He knew that Master Wu Hao and the others must have encountered the Korean air squadron that stayed overnight, and most of them had eliminated the opponent.

"Leader Hao, Ye Korean pilots use electromagnetic weapons, and our gathering point uses gunpowder weapons. Their equipment is about 30 to [-] years ahead of ours. There is no way to compare." Zhong Ming said with a wry smile.

"It's so much ahead!" Lu Menglin almost wanted to scold her when he heard it.

Everyone knows that Ye Korea must be ahead in technology, but they didn't expect it to be so much ahead. The two sides are not in the same era at all. One is just out of the era of slash-and-burn farming, and the other has crossed over to the interstellar era. The two are simply not the same day And language.

If this gathering point can arm five thousand soldiers with electromagnetic weapons, it is really possible to have a good fight with the large army of the dark race. Forget about those who play with gunpowder guns. The primitive weapons in their hands are probably difficult to fight against. The Dark Race deals effective damage.

"Where is the nearest gathering point from here? How many people are there? Is it possible to contact them and fight against the dark race together?" Lu Menglin asked after thinking about it.

Zhong Ming showed a look of embarrassment on his face, and said with a wry smile: "There are some connections, mainly between us middle- and lower-level officers. The closest to our Sandstorm City are Heishui City and Xuanming City. These two cities The strength and population of the army are about the same as ours, so it is not a big problem to gather [-] soldiers each."

"However, it is impossible for these two cities to join forces with us! Because they have commanders, and those commanders are all directly appointed by Ye Korea, and they will only follow the instructions of Ye Korea's military."

"Master Wuhao, as long as we concentrate our superior forces and resist the attacks of the previous waves of the dark race legion, we will be able to survive in the cracks of the battlefield!" Mi Xiaochong said unwillingly.

Lu Menglin nodded, actually he understood what Mi Xiaochong meant.

When the army of the dark race came to this plane, the first target they dealt with was the seven major kingdoms, and Ye Korea was one of them, and the gathering points of these human races near the desert were just passing by. Just a nail that was pulled out.

If the marching speed of the large corps is delayed and the primary target cannot be completed for the sake of these gathering points of the human race, then the loss outweighs the gain.

Therefore, Mi Xiaochong's opinion is that as long as everyone defends Sandstorm City and survives a few waves of attacks from the dark race, they may be directly abandoned by the army and attack more valuable military targets, such as Ye Korea.

This suggestion sounds very tempting, but it is also extremely risky, because if Sandstorm City cannot stop the attack of the dark race, everyone will have nowhere to escape.

Gao Dajin and the others resolutely vetoed the plan precisely because the risk was too high and they didn't want Mi Xiaochong to be in danger.

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"No! This tactic has no value! I firmly oppose it!" Gao Dajin was the first to jump up, and glared at each other angrily.

Mi Xiaochong looked at Master Wuhao expectantly, hoping that he would support his idea.

Lu Menglin looked at the furious Gao Dajin, then at the serious Mi Xiaochong, and asked with a smile, "Brother Gao, what's your opinion?"

Gao Dajin's face sank like water, and he said something that no one expected.

"My suggestion is to build the Altar of the Light Dragon God immediately, and then light up the space coordinates before the army of the dark race arrives! As for the sacrifices needed for the sacrifice, our grassroots gang will provide them for free!"

As soon as this remark came out, it was tantamount to shocking, not only Lu Menglin was taken aback, but even Huang Shaotian's eyes widened immediately, showing an expression of disbelief.

It is a great event to build the Bright Dragon Temple on the alien plane and offer sacrifices to the Bright Dragon God.

Because to complete the act of lighting up the space coordinates, at least one top-level sacrifice is needed, so as to obtain the space transmission function of the Bright Dragon God, so as to achieve the effect of transporting the army of the gods from the mainland of the gods to the alien plane.

And being able to produce a top-level sacrifice is something that only a real first-class wealthy family can do. Who is Gao Dajin, a grassroots helper?

Lu Menglin was also secretly taken aback. He didn't expect the Grassroots Gang to have such a deep foundation, and secondly, he didn't expect that Gao Dajin would pay such a high price to protect Mi Xiaochong's safety.

In this way, the army of the dark race is not considered to be any danger. At worst, everyone can't resist it, so they give up the gathering point, leave directly through the teleportation array, and return to the Continent of Gods and People.

"Gao Dajin, you're really good!" Lu Menglin also had to raise his thumb and laughed.

Gao Dajin watched Master Wuhao smile at him, and his hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

You know, he took a big risk when he said these words.

If it weren't for such a long time of getting along, he knew the character of Master Wuhao, and he really didn't dare to casually say that he had a top sacrificial offering on him.

If Wu Hao had evil thoughts, killed everyone on this alien plane, and robbed the top sacrifices, Gao Dajin would really die.

But fortunately, Master Wuhao's character is still trustworthy, and Gao Dajin didn't immediately come up with top-level sacrifices, so there is still room for buffering.

"Gao Dajin, I have a question!" Lu Menglin asked after thinking about it.

Gao Dajin suddenly looked nervous, but tried his best to force a smile, and said, "Okay! What do you want to ask?"

Lu Menglin asked: "I remember that when we came in, there were several other plane teams. Now if we light up the space coordinate points first and open the plane channel, does it mean that we have won the battle?" This plane? Will the army of the gods help us?"

This question was asked quite sharply, and Gao Dajin's complexion changed slightly.

At this time, Mi Xiaochong shook his head and said: "Lord Wuhao, that's not the case! After igniting the space coordinates, there will be a period of blank period. Unless Shencheng can confirm, all other teams are dead. This position Only the ownership of the surface will automatically belong to us. In fact, it is not enough to light up the space coordinates. It is necessary to have enough troops to occupy the territory and build a strong stronghold so that the Altar of the Bright Dragon God will always exist before it can be regarded as occupation. this plane."

"Oh! I understand. We need to kill all our competitors, or drive them all out of the plane, and establish a formal stronghold before Shencheng will admit that this is our territory. Then what if the Shencheng army comes in? What about it?" Lu Menglin asked again.

Mi Xiaochong seems to know everything about the high-level affairs of Shencheng, and he said like a few treasures: "Usually, after determining the ownership of the plane, you can join forces with other powerful families in Shencheng to calculate the income according to the proportion, and each send troops to enter. You can directly cooperate with the imperial family of Shencheng, and distribute the income according to the shares and investment. But in the final analysis, you must have the strength, otherwise, you will just make wedding clothes for others in vain."

"In the history of Shencheng, the royal family of Shencheng took the shortest time to occupy a new plane. It took eight years." Mi Xiaochong added.

"So that's it! I understand. Then, Gao Dajin, you and Huang Shaotian are responsible for building the Altar of Light." Lu Menglin said.

Hearing these words, Gao Dajin's face finally returned to normal.

Mi Xiaochong looked regretful, feeling that after saying so much, his opinion was still not accepted, which is a pity.

Many people present could see that Mi Xiaochong was uncharacteristically eager to prove himself, there must be another reason, and maybe it was just to do something in front of the beautiful priest Huang Shaotian.

"However, Brother Gao, I don't plan to use your sacrifices! At least until the last moment, I don't want to use them!" Lu Menglin's next words made everyone stunned.

"What do you mean?" Gao Dajin was unhappy, and said with a straight face.

Lu Menglin shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Then it depends on what kind of character from the dark race is attacking our stronghold! I plan to meet the dark race and get a top-level sacrifice myself .”

"Are you crazy?" Gao Dajin immediately roared angrily.

Lu Menglin frowned when he heard that, Long Zhanye and Tu Shanming immediately stepped forward without hesitation, one left and one right, pinching Gao Dajin.

"Businessman, you'd better keep your stinking mouth shut, otherwise, I won't be polite with my iron knife." Tu Shanming said in a deep and vicious voice.

Long Zhanye's movements were more direct. One of his palms was already on Gao Dajin's neck. With a light press, the other party's body sank and he could no longer speak a word.