"Hey Uncle Long, this time I won't play the big one, I'll play the small one, I'll take the officers and soldiers of the outpost out first, that broken post has nothing to defend, there are a lot of casualties and about 10 people who can breathe. You set up three positions first. I'll come when I go. After Xiang Ming finished speaking, he disappeared in place.

Cultivators participating in the war of ordinary people is simply bullying people, Xiang Ming is not afraid of the curse of heaven, if there is a curse, then let him come more violently, anyway, Xiang Ming is not afraid of thunder and lightning, and often looks for thunder and lightning to cultivate. But the current thunder and lightning really have little effect on Xiang Ming. When the absorption is full, it can't absorb much, but it paints itself black and black. It's miserable.

Xiang Ming teleported to the outpost's position.

It's really miserable here, think about the nearly 20 minutes of fire coverage of 5 100 mortars, 10 60 mortars. The buildings on the surface have long been unrecognizable, and the once two-story small building, the lookout post has long been a wreckage. There are a few broken permanent cement fortifications, and there are more than a dozen soldiers in them, all of whom are more or less wounded. But in the face of the surging enemy climbing the mountain, you can only shoot and shoot, throw and throw mines, and now the enemy is very close, facing the * bombardment of their own place from the enemy's pile, there is no way to retreat, can only do the greatest firepower to suppress the enemy who is rising, after all, the position of the post on the hill is at an angle to the bottom of the thought, the firing point should hit the target downward, and the downward inclination of the muzzle reaches 30 degrees.

The suppression of fire is victorious, and it is impossible to care about accurate shooting.

As soon as Xiang Ming landed, several shells exploded around him, and the shrapnel hit Xiang Ming's body, clanging and clanging, and the shrapnel was stirred up by a layer of transparent true qi in front of Xiang Ming. There was no damage at all.

Xiang Ming didn't pretend to be forced anymore, and hurriedly teleported a few times to put the remains of the soldiers and sacrificed soldiers scattered in the surface fortifications and underground fortifications into the space. Then a few teleportations turned to where the Sword Convoy was.

"001 called the chief of staff, ordered the convoy to stop, assemble the cadets, and have a combat mission. Xiang Ming called the chief of staff on his wrist-shaped mobile phone.

The convoy that was galloping suddenly stopped, of course, those TV series are bragging, the convoy with a speed of 80 kilometers per hour, it is impossible to stop the whole team. Unless there is a long distance between cars. Keep it within the 30 meter range. I want this huge convoy to come to a neat stop. Unless you brake suddenly. But the fleet was diverse, with infantry vehicles, armored vehicles, and warriors, as well as those transporting supplies and ammunition. Military card, a military card dragging a field cooking truck.

Don't take this seriously, the safest way is to stop the car at the back first, and stop from the bottom of the car.

Xiang Ming was suspended in the air. Watch the convoy stop, watch the chief of staff assemble the cadet ranks. In less than two minutes, the cadet's team was over.

"The head of the report, there are 150 students in the first phase, 150 students in the second phase, and 70 students in the third phase, a total of 370 people. Assembled. The chief of staff reported to Xiang Ming loudly.

"Let's talk about it, the battle ahead needs you to go to support, it originally needed 200 people, I thought about it, it was too troublesome to choose from a new one, so all follow me, and the others continue to move forward. "Xiang Ming is not afraid of performing a big change in front of everyone again, and at Xiang Ming's level, there is no need to hide it at all. Everyone at the Sword Base knows this secret that is not a secret. After all, I had been in contact with cultivation for a long time. Especially the official team members, several special operations squadrons. It is also an in-depth and real cultivation method. Everyone saw Xiang Ming disappear hundreds of people again, not surprised, but extremely fanatical. The more powerful their chief, the prouder they are.

Everyone didn't have the idea of leaking secrets at all, and they all worked hard to behave well in front of Chief Xiang Ming.

The students just hope to become a formal team member, so that they can learn more advanced exercises, and the formal team members can follow the team leaders and learn the real exercises. And now that he has reached the innate level, he is also working hard to enter the real innate level, enter the foundation building period, enter the ranks of cultivation, and officially become the registered disciple of Xiang Ming. If you have the opportunity, you can also go to Xuantian Temple to study.

The combat effectiveness has been improved, so there are more opportunities for meritorious service, and the ability to be promoted and make a fortune is strong, as for the casualties, they are basically negligible now, as long as they hit and rush, why, the main thing is that the chief gave them strong self-confidence, and the combat armor wrapped themselves in all directions, just like the future soldiers, not afraid of bullets, not afraid of *, the big deal of being * Hit at close range, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and cause internal injuries, but not to mention the magic medicine that everyone carries with them, the strong pill, which is a first-aid holy medicine, a miracle medicine for treating internal and external injuries, or the kind of tonic that quickly improves the potential of the human body, and it is also a special medicine that instantly bursts out and improves one's own strength several times.

Follow the little chief to have meat to eat, money to earn, and a good life in the family. That's enough, and your own efforts are really not a loss.

Everyone envied this group of rookie students who were selected by the chief. It's really shit luck.

As for the surviving fighters at the outpost receiving good medical treatment in the hospital in the space, not to mention the combined fleet captured by Xiang Ming two years ago, these two huge aircraft carrier battle groups have relatively complete medical equipment and personnel. In addition, there are several Taoist priests who take turns to cultivate in the space, and the medical skills of Xuantian Temple are unparalleled in the world, not to mention those pills, holy medicines, and special medicines. As long as these dozen or so fighters still have a breath of air, there will definitely be nothing to do. This is not something that Xiang Ming needs to care about, he has a lot of subordinates, and he doesn't need to do everything himself.

Explain a word, and naturally someone will deal with it. A small hospital has long been built in the space, after all, there are tens of thousands of prisoners of war slaves serving in it. It is inevitable that there will be headaches and brain fevers, and I can't think about suicide and self-harm, or accidental injuries.

"Fire. Xiang Ming yelled. This sound is a sonic boom for ten miles, and the authentic Xuantian Guan Dragon roars.

The eardrums of the enemy, who were several kilometers below Fangyuan, buzzed, deaf and dizzy, unable to find the north-south direction, and suddenly lost the ability to move. Because it was night, no one knew what was going on.

Just now, when they were still trying to conquer the outpost, everyone raised their guns, shot into the sky, and cheered loudly. But now there was a thunderclap that shook the sky, like a transformer struck by lightning, and exploded around him, and he was so frightened that he was almost frightened. Goosebumps are all coming out.

But before everyone came to their senses, the sound of "autumn and autumn" in the sky came to them, but these bandits were deaf and couldn't hear it.

"Boom, boom, boom" The orange firelight is so beautiful in the dark night.

Imagine that. Three positions, hundreds of artillery pieces of rapid fire, that is very spectacular? There are enough ammunition tubes, as long as you follow the coordinates and fire fiercely. An artillery unit of more than 400 people, 100 mm, 60 mm mortars, and 30 mm rapid-fire * guns bomb wherever there are many people.

The enemy had nowhere to hide, and why, there was a cliff to the south of the outpost, and there was only a winding path leading down the mountain. That's where supplies are usually transported from the rear.

Hell on earth, that's what it is. Such a dense artillery fire covered, calling the heavens should not be, shouting the ground is not effective, lying down, not escaping, everywhere there are shells falling from the sky, and no one knows where the next one will fall. Unless it is to retreat to the south of the outpost, there is still hope to avoid artillery fire. However, it should be noted that it is now dark, and the smoke and fire of the explosion are so dusty that I can't see my fingers. Where can you see the road too clearly. Unlike the gentle slope in the north, which can be rushed down with your eyes closed, it's a big deal to roll down, and the trail on the south side is a cliff, if you accidentally step on the air and roll down, it's like a watermelon will explode into many pieces. It's not good, and the bandits, who were stunned many times, practiced jumping off the cliff to commit suicide.

Long Ming also personally operated an artillery cannon, saying that it was an operation, that is, putting shells into the barrel.

Fireworks, fireworks fired by hundreds of cannons, are very enjoyable. The chief said that there were 50 shells per cannon. Finish the day.

Then play with the machine gun. Sniper-Shot-Gun.

This time, the main purpose is to let the students feel the atmosphere of the battle and feel the cruelty of the battlefield.

Xiang Ming said that he would not make a big move. But it didn't delay Xiang Ming to be full of fun. It's not just sitting on a big rock. What are you playing? Have you ever seen a child set off a cannon during the Chinese New Year?

At this time, Xiang Ming was like this, using the wooden handle-grenade-bullet as a cannon battle, even if it was to help the logistics those combat readiness to deal with the inventory, they still had to spend a lot of energy to destroy the expired hand-grenade = bullet. Hundreds of millions of pieces, and the annual production replenishment inventory.

Unscrewed the lid and pulled the pull ring, Xiang Ming threw it like a stone, throwing it to a crowded place. Not to mention the explosive power of the hand-grenade-bomb, Xiang Ming's accurate head, if you want to hit the head, you will definitely not hit your body.

Isn't there a delay in hand-grenade-bombing? But who is Xiang Ming, a great god? The speed at which it is thrown out is extremely fast. It's the same as a disarmed shell. Instantly reach the enemy's location, first smash the head of a bandit, slow down the hand-grenade-bullet, and the hand-grenade-bullet will fall in the middle of the crowd, wait for 5 seconds under the enemy's frightened gaze, and boom. There is no then. Xiang Ming threw down the handle-grenade-bomb one after another. It's not fast or slow, anyway, according to the normal procedure, throw hands-grenades-bombs. Xiang Ming didn't use his spiritual power at all, he used spells, and he used his true yuan power. Just rely on the physical strength of its own perverted body. Had a great time.

"Rush. Xiang Ming yelled again.

The soldiers rushed down to the three heights with machetes in their hands, what is called a tiger pounces on food, what is called moving like a rabbit, this is. Of course, it was the cadets who rushed out. The elites don't go down to clean up the battlefield. Let these students feel the experience of machete fighting up close. See blood up close. Contribute to their growth. Nurture their will and exercise their mentality.

Anyway, the state of the battle armor in all its forms, nothing will happen, a one-sided slaughter.

These boys are so fierce, it is true, the power of money is huge, but the 20 million US dollars that gave birth to me should be regarded as a benefit for everyone, who called me a super tyrant!