How many gold coins were fired out of this cannon just now?

If someone asks Marceau, Marceau says that he can't answer it, because the cat cub in his previous life has never been exposed to this kind of big number, and according to the words from the steppe elves, the only thing that is certain is that this thing is consumed by one shot, which is enough for the cat cub to eat dried fish for ten years three times a day in the game.

It can be said that the higher the degree and level of civilization, the more war is a game that can only be played by money and capital, of course, this is the way civilization like the earth plays, and the entire giant fleet like the Longerxi civilization is a civilization that is used by the Tershan merchant group from the tiniest part to the entire ship assembly line and delivered to the legions of the empires and principalities of the Longerxi civilization for free use, or a special case in the special case.

From this point, it can be seen that the people of Telshan were really frightened by the miserable years of being enslaved and becoming food, Marceau had heard that those military-industrial groups even had a record of sweeping away the entire asteroid belt in the galaxy in a month, and this work efficiency was not the top speed in the Longerxi system.

Meow a mi, don't offend anyone who is delusional!

Thinking of this, Marceau saw that the two battle boats 3102 and 3101 had pasted the holy water bucket on the head of the abomination, and the high concentration of holy water was no different from the intestinal poison for these 'standardized' evil undead, and the abomination began to 'melt' like a snowman drenched in hot water, and the ghouls and demons beside it were even more unlucky, and those who were splashed by the holy water rolled directly on the ground, and those lucky ones became the target of the steppe elves, even if they could escape the row of guns. The next thing to do is to face the shotguns and bayonets in the hands of the steppe elves, and the little men of the 'deadly one-meter-two' warband have no threat of this 'giant species', and immediately beat the ghouls and demons into dogs.

The 'Warriors of Omalan' roared through the ruins as soon as the artillery team had blown the house they faced and the street behind them into ruins, and after the baptism of artillery fire, few of the undead could move, so they immediately began to advance under the orders of the commander after turning over the ruins. So Marceau began to deal with the big guys that the 'Banner of Justice' was facing - the Abominants were defeated by the bed crossbows and catapults, and the players of the 'Banner of Justice' had rushed into the square to fight the Abominations, Ghouls, Demons, and Ribs, so Marceau targeted the follow-up reinforcements of the undead,

The long-barreled artillery crew directly blew up the undead who were marching through the streets into a flying scene, because the combat boat flew relatively low, so Marceau also saw a ghoul flying in front of him...... It must have been hit into the air by the shockwave, although lucky, but looking at its landing point, Marceau felt that it was not much better luck when it fell into the small square.

"Marceau. You seem to be having a great time. A voice drew the kitten's attention from the ground, and Marceau, who turned her head, saw Miss Lolo, who sat on her griffin, and the fully armed steppe elf girl with a staff in her hand, and the team of griffin knights flying past the battleship.

"Miss Lolo, you are ......"

"Let's evaluate the effect of the shelling, and if the enemy's portal is indeed destroyed, then there is no problem. Our attack was a great success. With that, Miss Lolo drove the griffon forward.

Glancing at Miss Lolo's back. Marceau continued to deal with the various orders, and after a while, the orders began to dwindle, Marceau glanced at the situation on the ground and saw that the undead were no longer visible in the streets, after letting Tachima fly high. Marceau saw the retreating undead in the wilderness on the west side of the city.

"It looks like the command organization of these guys is still there, the undead are retreating, they seem to have abandoned the ghouls and those low-ranking ribs, I didn't see them in the retreating troops. Marceau said on the Commander Channel.

"That's right, it's no different from the undead of the Grey Age... Fortunately, the population in their first teleportation coordinate does not allow them to directly open a teleportation array with eternal coordinates. Lady Lily replied.

on this. Marceau, of course, knew it very well - in the first gloomy age, the undead opened their doors in the capitals, millions of living beings became sacrifices, and the portals of the undead opened bigger than the brains of the writers of the novels, so that even the legendary undead such as the divine lich were counted on the basis of fighting.

It now appears that Mrs. Lily and the others should be in control of the invasion - as evidenced by the fact that they had ordered the portal to be destroyed without any hesitation.

"Marceau, the battle is over, you can return to the Gravity and call me back. ”

Since Mrs. Lily said this, Marceau immediately asked Tachimarma to drive the battle boat to the 'Gravity', and before the battle boat could land on the deck, Marceau jumped down and strode over to Mrs. Lily: "Madam, how is my mission done. ”

"I'm satisfied, Marceau, next time if I have the chance, can I let you continue to be my fire commander. Lady Lily asked with a smile.

"No problem, ma'am, I am a little flattered by your invitation. Marceau saluted the lady, then took off his head and looked at the steppe elf who walked in front of him: "So you are here, just right, I have used the helmet and returned it to you." ”

"..."Took the helmet and checked it first, confirming that Marceau had not turned this 'high-tech' product into a metal shell, and the steppe elf Pepe nodded with satisfaction:" Very good, kitten, I really feel your promise, to be honest I am a little surprised, your ability is beyond my imagination, so this drawing is a gift from me, you can give it to your steppe elf friend, it is a steppe elf engineering drawing about the magic crystal headset, although the material is a little scary, but it allows you to communicate in real time within a radius of five hundred yards, and can also effectively combat including sonic damage. ”

"Thank you, Pepe. Taking the drawing, Marceau nodded.

"Don't thank me, thank you for the actions you just did, every time you kill an undead, you can make me appreciate it more, fight hard, Marceau, I'll always watch. After Pepe finished speaking, she chose to leave alone, and after watching her leave, Marceau turned to look at Lady Lily: "Madam, if there is nothing to do, can I go back to Ronis first, you know that we strangers always have some troubles." ”

"No problem, I'll let Tachima take you back. Lady Lily nodded in agreement with Marceau's request.

In this case, the cat cub who dared to go offline to eat chose to leave: "Lady Lily, may your good deeds be born." ”

"Thank you, Marceau, and may your trip to the Eastern Continent be full of good memories. (To be continued......)