Blessing from the goddess at the beginning, technology VS magic

Thump thump thump…

A regiment of the Nirvana Army marched neatly through the city hall of Liming City, surrounded by a sea of ​​people, all watching the military parade. Many of them came from other cities to watch the parade. In order to promote the military parade, it was originally held once a week. The newspaper sold an extra issue this week.

Many old residents of Liming City have a great impression of this army, because they were the ones protecting this place during the Goblin Crisis, and many of their own children were among them, while some immigrants who had just arrived did not have this kind of Feel it.

"They're not wearing any armor, there's no protection at all."

"It's just that, although it's neat, it looks too shabby."

Some people began to retort: ​​"You have just arrived, right?"

"We just arrived, what's wrong? Is there a reason why we don't wear armor?"

"They don't wear armor because it's not necessary. See the weapons in their hands. That thing is called a musket. It can punch a hole in the armor with one shot. It's impossible to defend against it."

"Is this weapon so powerful? Is it a magic weapon? But no matter how powerful the weapon is, what does it have to do with them not wearing armor?"

"This is not magic. Hey, even if I tell you, you don't understand. Just go to night school. Using this weapon requires a flexible body. Wearing armor will affect your movement."

"That's right"

Soon the neat infantry phalanx was completed, followed closely by the artillery. Seeing the big black and thick pipe, many people were confused about what it was.

The man asked again: "Hey, what is the horse pulling behind this?"

"This thing is called an artillery piece. It's a larger musket. Of course it's more powerful, but strangely, this artillery piece is different from what I've seen before..."

After the artillery phalanx was gone, no new phalanx came. Everyone was thinking, is this all? Is this the end?

But soon there was a voice: "Please walk east along the road ahead, follow the direction of the three bicycles, and arrive at the next live ammunition demonstration location."

It turned out that it was not over yet. Everyone followed the large army and walked eastward. About half an hour later, they reached a high ground and thoughtfully arranged many seats. There was an open space below the high ground.

"Everyone, please take your seats. The live-fire show will begin soon! No matter what happens, please stay calm and don't panic!"

Of course, for most people, the following notifications go in the left ear and out the right ear.

The first performance was a rifle volley, with 20 Nirvana Army soldiers lined up in a row, aiming at the wooden stakes in front, and then, bang!

Sawdust flying!

Someone was frightened by this sudden noise. What happened?

Fortunately, it was relatively far away and did not cause much panic.

Miriam and others were also watching, but their seats were special seats arranged by Rhett, and the viewing effect was very good.

"How powerful is my weapon?" Rhett waited with interest for Miriam's comment.

"You said that these weapons don't require magic power, and even ordinary people can use them, right?"

"That's right"

"It's just that this only allows ordinary people to have the strength to fight with intermediate magisters. It may take forty or fifty to kill one. When facing intermediate knights, as long as they are close, no matter how many they are, they will not be enough to kill them."

Sharon also said: "You haven't seen a magician at the level of a great magister, right? If the Stephen Empire sends one this time, you won't have enough soldiers to kill him."

Rhett thought to himself, I have seen people who can tear your Holy Academy into ruins. Besides, this comparison of fighting beasts is meaningless. Rhett, who knows the war theory of the 21st century, values ​​​​systematization more. Nowadays, many people fall into this misunderstanding. If my tank cannot beat the opponent in a duel, then I will be at a disadvantage on land. Infantry vs. infantry, tank vs. tank, and aircraft vs. aircraft. This is a wrong idea.

And an excellent military command system will let its aircraft deal with your tanks, tanks and infantry fighting vehicles to cut your infantry, use information warfare to disrupt your air force, and cooperate with ground air defense and air-to-air forces to disintegrate your air superiority.

"Really? Then let's take a look at the next weapon."

As Red was talking, the C-105 mm howitzer had been dragged into the open space. What was strange was that there was no target placed in front of it. What would we hit if there was no target? How to see the effect? This is what many people think.

Soon the 105mm howitzer roared.

boom! ! !

People on the viewing platform were frightened, and some even brought their children to watch. The children were immediately frightened to tears by the noise, and their parents were also frightened.

Someone was already lying on the ground, muttering: "The goddess is angry! The goddess is angry!"

"God! Please forgive me, I am guilty, I am guilty!"

A few seconds later, several small fireballs appeared in the woods in the distance. People could only vaguely see the trees in that area instantly turned into ashes. After a few seconds, the sound of the explosion came, like the whisper of a demon.

"Cultists! These weapons were created by cultists, and they will harvest the souls of the living!"

I don't know who shouted out, and the originally turbulent auditorium became even more chaotic.

"Run quickly! Otherwise, you will become the food for that weapon!"

"Ahhhh...~!"

"Everyone, be quiet! I'm Red Dips, listen to me!" Red took out a loudspeaker and shouted.

Hearing Red's voice, the crowd calmed down a little.

"These weapons are all produced in the factory in Vic City. I believe everyone at the scene has family members working there. They screwed the screws on the weapons and forged the iron! I can't tell. Are there traces of cultists there, or do you want to believe that your family members have been bewitched by cultists?"

Hearing this, most of the people in the crowd calmed down.

"Everyone, don't listen to him. Those people must have been deceived and their souls are being sucked!"

But at this time, not many people paid attention to him, most of them were thinking, which showed that the night school was still useful.

Reid continued: "Let me ask everyone, what is protecting you when the Goblins are in crisis? Now that the Stephen Empire is coming, what is protecting you? I believe you all have an answer in your mind."

Yes, didn't we all rely on these weapons at that time? There was no magician to help, and no one else to rescue us. We all relied on the muskets we made by ourselves.

"Your Highness is right! It is these weapons that protect us, weapons made by us!"

"My son is in the Nirvana Army. Whenever he has time, he will take time off to come back and talk to me about his training. He doesn't look like he was bewitched by a cult at all."

"Yes, my daughter is also in the hospital..."

"My grandson is in the factory..."

Huh~, Rhett breathed a long sigh of relief, finally calming down the crowd.

The few people who were demagogues before saw that the situation was not going well and they could no longer afford to have any fun, so they wanted to run away. However, they had long been noticed by the police. As soon as they walked out, there were several people wearing black clothes in front of them. blocked the way.

"Please come with us"