The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

In many modern wars recorded in human history, statistics will tell you that reducing the number of bullets used to kill an enemy to less than 2,000 rounds is equivalent to being the best in the industry and will be recorded in textbooks. 4,000 rounds is still more than enough to be praised by name, 2 ws is just average, and as for the record of 5 ws or 3 tons of ammunition, ha, anyway, people don’t think it’s so embarrassing.

Even now, the desperate fighting style of Li Cang or Zerg is the only one in the entire orbit. It is either extremely difficult or extremely simple to cooperate with such a weird thing.

Being able to observe the enemy’s front battlefield with the naked eye is already a good battlefield. This is surprisingly consistent before and after the disaster.

Excluding the unique insect-driven vehicle of Yggdrasil, the proportion of ranged units even exceeds 80%. Even the extremely precious magic units in the outside world are more numerous than the warriors with physical strength. When they were under the command of Grand Duke Payton Colbert, the total number of heavy armored troops would not exceed 3,000, and these 3,000 lone armored warriors needed to take care of a full 17,000 armor-cutting archers and charge in front of all of them.

What an explosive ratio!

Therefore, it is conceivable how much these archers look forward to the full-staff hard work of Teacher Cang, which can be called a miracle of faith!

Let's say that if they dream of such a scene while they are sleeping after brushing the insects, they will be so scared that they will pinch themselves awake immediately, for fear that timi will shorten their life!

After taking a sip of the unknown potion, the archers performed with all their might. No matter how good the treatment was from Grand Duke Peyton Colbert, it couldn't stop their determination to change jobs. The earl had just arrived and it was a great time to recruit troops. If nothing else, where else in the entire Yggdrasil could you enjoy such superstar treatment? The sense of security was instantly maximized!

Li Cang was simply puzzled: "Why do these people look even crazier than me? Yggdrasil, everyone is so fanatical about war?"

Li Leisi shook her head: "These archers are good. Their arrows can actually directly reduce the armor value of the bugs!"

The power of the arrow explosion itself is just so-so. The half-meter thick shell is not painful to the bugs, but the bugs that have been intensively shot by arrows can be seen to be in a clear decline in the subsequent confrontation with Lord Moshan and even in the second round of arrow rain. The shell suddenly became as brittle as paper. Moshan was originally suppressed by a large number of Zergs. After several rounds of arrow rain, not only did he not retreat a step, but he went forward for hundreds of meters, leaving a mountain of dead Zerg corpses and blood.

Li Cang counted the time on his fingers. After three more rounds of arrow rain, he said, "Bomb it!"

The holy light was like an abyss around the bone sister who stood firm in the insect tide. All the skeleton demons purchased with insect sickle hands as raw materials exploded. The inconspicuous little things set off a huge wave in the insect tide.

The skeleton demon's power performance was mediocre. It was not good enough to be put in the insect tide. Even with the iconic frame-dropping body movement, there was not much drama to sing. However, its self-explosion could not be simply discussed in terms of normality. It seemed to have some kind of regular real damage. The Medicine Ghost Corpse was so terrifying that it would lose a few pounds of meat if it was hit by one shot. The little things were all stomping their feet and shaking in the battle record.

Thousands of inferior skeleton demons exploded collectively, almost smashing off a section of the most densely gathered front line of the insect tide. Tens of thousands of Zerg suffered heroically, and countless broken arms and limbs were severely injured.

"Grab!"

At Li Cang's command, two hundred dragon lice fell like rain, and together with tens of thousands of No. 1 and No. 2 lackeys, they swept the long battle line in just a few tens of seconds.

More than two hundred pairs of legs of the turtleback dragon lice rumbled back to the homologous channel, leaving behind a field of lackeys staring at each other and rushing into the insect tide with a howl. The insect tide was probably psychologically traumatized by a round of self-explosion of similar small things, and subconsciously and uniformly retreated a position, and then reacted for half a second before realizing that these black-skinned ghosts were not the same as the previous ones, and instantly pressed back.

"Boom boom boom~"

It turns out that the fruit of the thunder tree is still effective against the Zerg - the turtleback dragon lice are rumbling back again!

The Zerg, who suffered a double goal, were furious. Even Li Cang and Li Lace could feel the will of the nest master reverberating over the battlefield, like the indescribable high pressure and suffocation brought by lightning striking the ground!

The Zerg roared together, beating the Mountain Masters back step by step as if they were in a rage.

Then, the No. 1 and No. 2 lackeys charged desperately.

Zerg: "."

Retreat, what else can you do besides retreat?

In the end, it didn't explode. Li Cang only had more than 10,000 Thunder Tree fruits in his hands. There was no stock left. The lackeys' charge this time was purely for selling, just to cover the turtleback dragonfly to put the explosion product energy matrix into the bag.

They stayed in Bengbu.

Even the bugs stayed in Bengbu.

The Zerg, which had been teased so repeatedly, began to expand visibly, in the physical sense. They were covered with dazzling scarlet electric light, and their shells began to crack. Dense scarlet substances flowed out from the cracks to fill the gaps and solidify, like welds, layer by layer, and all the Zerg expanded by one number.

"Fuck you," Li Cang cursed, and didn't care about being silly, "Retreat, retreat, retreat!"

The Mountain Master retreated a few hundred meters from the spot, and cooperated with the three dogs to prepare to resist the impact. Six homologous channels opened above the heads of the rebels, and a huge number of lackeys and dragon lice that were reloaded with messy weapons and equipment were dumped out like garbage.

Guns, cannons, forklifts, cranes, all the usable and unusable ones were spit out at once.

Lao Wang rubbed his hands, well, just think of it as a giant cannon that he rubbed by hand. It was equipped with quite a complete range, even a fool like a lackey could use it as soon as he got it. All kinds of shells exploded in the insect tide.

The types of shells were mainly conventional ammunition, with a small amount of old ace incendiary bombs, flash bombs, and armor-piercing bombs. The caliber was impressive and powerful, but even the armor-piercing shells with a penetration depth of 1000 mm were as light as pressing a thumbtack on the armor of the Zerg, just like ordinary bullets hitting the human body, and a stream of blue, green or red sticky blood suddenly spurted out of the insect body, and that was it. Unless it happened to hit the brain, neck, eyeballs and other critical parts, at most it would make the insect stagger.

This amount of hot weapons was not enough to fill the gaps between their teeth. The insect tide was like a tsunami, carrying the anger of the nest master and overwhelming the defense line formed by the Lord of the Demon Mountain.

However, at this moment, no one on both sides of the war noticed that there was a group of people who were extremely angry-

The archers felt that they had been greatly insulted!

Although they didn't understand where the messy weapons and equipment of this Earl Li Cang were bought from, this was undoubtedly a deep distrust of them!

The previous second they were still taking drugs and brushing up their performance points, thinking about whether they could stay under the command of Earl Li Cang sustainably in the future and enjoy the sense of security that other nobles could not give. The next second, he would rather use ordinary standard hot weapons without giving them orders, and even wanted to continue to stand in front and fight. Just ask which archer with a conscience can bear such grievances! ?

"Load the live ammunition! Blood Rage No. 1!"

Tens of thousands of archers finally opened the quivers on their backs, carefully took out a blood-red arrow from it, broke off the vial at the end of the arrow, and drank the potion in it.

Visible to the naked eye, a layer of scarlet blood mist burst out from them, and quickly gathered into a phantom of a giant bow in the air. All the archers seemed to be infused and commanded by some kind of collective will, and drew their bows and arrows neatly like the laser print of the Mountain. At the moment when the arrow was ready to be fired, the surrounding aura solidified as heavy as a mountain, as if all the air was squeezed out in an instant.

This aura, Li Cang people are dumbfounded.

No, how can you, Yuktrasil, be suppressed by the bugs with this level?

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