Apocalyptic natural disaster: I take over Lake Baikal, you can do whatever you want

"Well, sometimes it's good to stretch your muscles. My skills haven't deteriorated. After all, I, Lin Feng, was the first in the community's elderly group."

Lin Feng didn't have any shame at all. He couldn't beat the young people at the beginning, so he wore a wig and went to fight in the senior group.

It’s a basic fact that older people have slow reactions, not to mention that their physical strength is crushed by young people.

"You! Are you the giant? How did my son Wang Jian offend you? You even spared his corpse?"

Even after seeing this situation, Wang Tian did not back off. If the ruler of a country does not have this kind of domineering power, then what kind of king is he?

Isn't it just a disadvantageous situation? It's not like I haven't played this game before!

Who doesn’t know how to play when the wind is in your favor? The more unfavorable the situation, the more stable you must be!

"Who is Wang Jian? I have never heard of him. But since you are here, I cannot bully you. I will never do such a thing as bullying the weak. Little Thumb, if you have any grudges or grievances, come here and settle them yourself."

Lin Feng ignored Wang Jian and Li Jian and waved at Little Brush, letting her solve it herself.

As soon as Thumbelina heard Lin Feng's call, she immediately ran over with 60 Gatling soldiers.

"60 versus 800? The advantage is mine!"

Little Finger saw that Guo Ranjun was not afraid at all. The artillery was indeed powerful, but it had a drawback.

The artillery is very slow to reload and its accuracy is not very high.

Artillery is quite effective in attacking cities and dragons, but it is difficult to kill people if the density is not high enough.

After all, the shell is so big, wouldn’t you crawl on the ground if it flew over to you?

"800? Who are you looking down on? My army of will be here soon! If you offend me, Wang Tian, ​​I will pin you to the ground and make you bleed even if you are a giant!"

The 800 are just the artillery battalion, with cavalry, musketeers, and infantry behind them. Do you think I'm kidding you?

Wang Tian has seen all kinds of situations. With 60 people, do you still dare to say that you have the advantage?

"60 vs. 1000800? The advantage is mine!"

Thumbelina is still very confident that the 60 of us can kill our way through your army of !

"You may not be big, but you have a big mouth. Did you eat shit? Why does your breath stink so bad? Forget my 100,000 troops. Even 100,000 steamed buns can fill you to death!"

Wang Tian waved his hand, and the 100,000 troops behind him stood at the top of the slope!

There are heavy cavalry in front of us. Let's charge from top to bottom. Even if you are a giant, I can kill you!

"Alright, alright, if you want to take action, do it quickly. You guys can settle your grudges among yourselves, and don't bring me along."

Lin Feng took out a bag of melon seeds and sat aside to watch the fun. You know what, watching villains fight is quite interesting.

When I was a child, I built little people with building blocks, and they hit each other, and I also imagined that they could move.

Now my childhood dream has become a reality, hasn't it? I just sat there and ate the melon without saying anything.

"Listen to my king's order! Attack with all forces! Whoever kills the giant will be rewarded with ten gold coins and be made a marquis!!!"

Don't think that ten gold coins are a small amount of money. You have to look at how old these villains are.

Ten kilograms of gold is heavier than a person, and you can never spend it all in a lifetime!

Not to mention the Marquis of Ten Thousand Households, who has the management rights of ten thousand households and can even build a city and become the city lord!

"Charge! Kill the giant with all your strength!!!"

There will always be brave men when there is a big reward. For money, for women, and for power, if not now, when?

Life also has a price. Can't we, one hundred thousand people, kill a giant like you?

I saw a group of little men riding on war horses rushing down the hill. The magnificent momentum was really interesting.

Thumbelina lay on the ground, and 60 people were divided into 20 groups of three to surround the 10-strong army.

"Listen to my orders! Fire!!!"

Thumbelina let out a delicate cry, and then the Gatling guns started spewing fire snakes at a rate of one thousand rounds per second!

One thousand rounds per second is the limit of snow metal, but this is not Lin Xue's limit.

Since their weapons are so small, a thousand rounds is the limit for metal fatigue.

“Da da da da da da!!!”

60 blue fire dragons were sweeping at the heavy cavalry like the scythe of the god of death. If they were hit by a Gatling gun, not only would their heads be smashed to pieces, but even their horses would be crushed to pieces.

“Help! Help! Ah!!!”

"What is this thing? It's even more powerful than a dragon?"

"Don't push behind me! I'm CNM, your spear has poked my Piyanzi!"

......

In a flash, the army of one hundred thousand was routed and corpses were scattered all over the ground. Those in front who saw the situation wanted to run back, but there were people everywhere behind them.

Those at the back couldn't see the situation in front so they pushed the people in front back. After all, if they didn't fight hard now for the reward of ten gold coins and a marquisate, they would never have the chance to fight hard in their lifetime.

We are not fighting for our lives, we are fighting for our future!

"My heavens are falling! What on earth are they holding? It looks very similar to our artillery, but how can a cannon fire a thousand rounds per second? Not only can the barrel of the cannon not withstand such a rapid firing rate, even an iron pestle can't handle it!"

When Wang Tian saw this scene, he fell off his horse. He would never dare to have such an outrageous dream.

Even if he had just one of these things, he would have regarded it as a national treasure, but they actually had 60 of them?

No wonder they said that 60 to 100800 gave them the advantage. If there were 10 of him, Wang Tian would be confident that he could sweep across the universe!

"You've never seen a Gatling gun with blue flames? No wonder you're still thinking about your broken cannon all day. It seems that what Little Finger said is right. You haven't even completed the second industrial revolution. It's time to change the blood of the country. Technology changes life, and technology is the primary productive force."

While eating melon seeds, Lin Feng reminded Wang Tian of the importance of technology.

There are no mobile phones, no telephones, no computers. The fact that your little planet has developed to this point is the fault of you managers.

"Yes, yes, yes! I still have artillery! Artillery battalion, stop watching! Quickly fire your artillery and bomb her mother!"

Wang Tian took a look at the terrain and found that they had the advantage. The range of the artillery was not that far, but they were going uphill!

They shoot uphill and downhill. Not to mention firing cannons, even falling logs and rocks can kill people!

"Your Majesty! Something bad has happened! The soldiers... have mutinied!"

Yang Weier came to report the news in despair, and the soldiers mutinied when they saw that this was a suicide mission.

Mutiny is the most despairing thing for managers in the army. Once a mutiny occurs, the 100,000-strong army will no longer be their own soldiers but enemies!

The death rate is really too high, so it's only natural for the soldiers to mutiny now.

"It's over... It's all over... God is going to destroy my Wang family... What on earth did I do wrong..."

Wang Tian lay on the ground in despair, posing like a character "太". For no reason, he was completely depressed now...

My life of wealth and glory seems to be over...

Destroy it, quickly...

Tired…