Chapter 472: The Leader's Instructions
In order to succeed in the battle, Chang Chao decided to use the latest tungsten alloy powerful armor-piercing projectile. This is a kind of latest bullet, which is made of the principle of shelling and splitting bullets, which has the characteristics of high accuracy, strong penetration, and low ballistics. It can penetrate a 3-centimeter-thick steel plate within 100 meters, and the average armored tank can shoot through it with one shot, and it is the nemesis of hardness defense materials.
The cost of this tungsten alloy armor-piercing bullet is high, and one bullet is twenty times that of an ordinary bullet. In the past, Zhen Fei's troops could not be equipped with such bullets, which were as precious as golden bullets, but with the development of the resources of the underworld, money is definitely not a problem.
Kinomoto, who is in the human world, has been studying these weapons that can kill monks all day long, and recently shipped a large number of tungsten alloy armor-piercing bullets, which just came in handy.
Wu Yan took Kong Li and Wang Laosi to the outside of the city, but was stopped by the gatekeepers, although the gatekeepers were very afraid of Wu Yan, they still stubbornly said, "Miss Wuyan, what are you going to do?" ”
Wu Yan didn't say a word according to the rules, and wrote a note: "I want to see my father." ”
The guard looked at the note, grinned, looked very headache, and said, "You wait, I'll go in and tell the leader, please let the leader show me." ”
The guard walked in with a note written by Wu Yan, and the ink that had just come out of the customs immediately noticed a flaw when he saw the note. Miss Wu Yan's font is self-contained, her calligraphy is very good, and there is a majestic atmosphere that has experienced vicissitudes.
Although the words written by the fake Miss Wu Yan tried to imitate Miss Wu Yan's font, the charm of that kind of calligraphy could not be imitated in a short period of time, and the ink that was very familiar with her daughter suddenly saw the flaw, this is definitely not the words written by Miss Wu Yan.
So the ink muttered: "Do you see that it is the handwriting of Miss Wu Yan herself?" ”
The guard replied, "Yes, I saw with my own eyes the note that Miss Wu Yan wrote right in front of me. ”
"That's weird." Inkblot summoned the artifact spirit and said, "What has changed in the artifact recently?" ”
Ji Ling said unhappily: "There are some changes, and I can't find anyone looking for gambling money." "It turns out that the monks of hell are sometimes concentrating on cultivation, and gambling money is a rare form of entertainment, gambling money is a means of relaxing and relaxing, and it is also an entertainment activity that can produce a great sense of excitement. For this reason, the monks who had nothing to do often gambled together. This machine spirit is precisely a gambler, as long as he gambles money, even he can forget who he is.
"What about people?" Inkblot feels that things are not simple.
"They're all dead." The machine spirit said unhappily.
"Who killed you?" Inkblot senses a conspiracy unfolding.
"The person that Miss Wu Yan is carrying." It turns out that this machine spirit is not unaware of the actions of Leng Xiao and others, but Miss Wu Yan has a strange personality, a violent mentality, and it is very common to kill people and drink blood. The machine spirit also turned a blind eye to Miss Wu Yan's behavior, and in the machine spirit's heart, the death of one or two million robbers was not a big deal.
"Why don't you stop it? Besides, why didn't you report it to me? Inkblot was furious.
"I ...... I was so focused on gambling that I forgot about ......," said the machine spirit, scratching his head.
"I'll kill you......" Ink was furious and scolded, "You are derelict in your duty, why do I want a machine spirit?" Isn't that what can help me guard the artifact? You have forgotten such an important thing, I will beat you and hit you......" Ink took out a barbed whip and hit it headlessly. The grumpy inkblot made a big mistake this time.
The gatekeeper quietly walked away, and the enraged leader might trouble him.
Miss Wu Yan, who was still waiting, saw that the guard was back, and she couldn't speak, so she had to give Wang Laosi a look with her eyes. Wang Laosi snorted, pretending to be very unhappy and said, "Hey, did the leader let Miss Wuyan go in to visit Dad?" ”
"Besides, Miss Wu Yan's murder was known by the leader, and she is scolding the machine spirit." The guard didn't know that all the robbers had been killed except for this city. He also thought that Miss Wu Yan needed the blood of a living person just like before.
Wang Laosi immediately knew that the matter had been revealed, but it was strange that the ink had not taken action for so long, could it be that there was still some conspiracy brewing? There are only two paths in front of Wang Laosi, one is to quickly leave the most dangerous artifact, and the other is to act quickly and destroy the inkblot first.
He shouted to Miss Wu Yan, "Hurry up." After saying that, Wang Laosi took out his gun (the gun was not hidden in the storage space, so it could be used). Wang Laosi raised his gun and fired a shot at the guard, which was equivalent to a signal, and the battle began.
Miss Wu Yan hurriedly released the large group of people hiding in the storage space, none of these monks could use mana spells, but with a shot in hand, the lethality of the monks was not much worse.
Chang Chao and the others commanded: "Hurry up and seize the advantageous terrain, launch an all-round attack, and kill anyone I encounter." ”
He personally rushed in with a group of men and horses, and as more than a million samurai came out, the entire city was filled with gunfire.
The ink knocked the machine spirit unconscious. According to the truth, the machine spirit is not a human being, nor a god, it is a dead living person, the vitality is linked to the artifact, the artifact is there, the artifact is there, the artifact perishes, and the artifact is destroyed.
The spirit of the instrument is the spokesperson and soul of the artifact in space, immortal.
But the ink was too ruthless, and he beat his instrument spirit to death, unconscious, unable to act, and the entire artifact was in a state of inability to command. If the machine spirit is not fainted, Leng Xiao and the others can be cleaned up with the machine spirit alone, because this is the territory of the artifact, and any outsiders must obey the control of the machine spirit.
After Moblot heard the deafening gunshots, he realized that the gravity of the situation was unexpected. He released three immortal weapons, one was a winged tiger, one was an offensive immortal weapon in the shape of a fist, and the other was a boot, this boot was a hundred times better than Zhen Fei's teleportation divine boots, the speed was faster, and it was very beautiful with a meniscus-shaped metal hook in front of it. And naturally with the function of stealth, there is also a larger space than the artifact inside.
Leng Xiao also had three immortal weapons in her hand, namely the Red Dragonfly, the Thunder Sword, and the Bald Eagle, and because she couldn't open the storage space inside the artifact, she took out the three immortal artifacts in advance and put them beside her. After the battle started, Leng Xiao also released the immortal weapon in order to speed up the end of the battle.
The three immortal weapons of the ink are really brave, and all the samurai they encounter will be killed with one blow, and the big mouth of the winged tiger will spew out strong flames, and all the samurai encountered will be burned in an instant.
No one dared to fight with the immortals, and the samurai who were scattered made a way.
The red dragonfly came in with high spirits, and after encountering the rampaging winged tiger, without saying a word, he stepped forward to start a fierce battle, the decisive battle of the immortal weapon against the immortal weapon was amazing, within a radius of ten miles, the sand and rocks were flying, the houses were toppled, the giant trees were uprooted, the wind was angry, and the sky and the earth changed color.
When Ink saw that the person who attacked had an immortal weapon in his hand, and when he didn't know an immortal weapon, he knew that the matter was even more serious than he imagined, and he couldn't help but regret in his heart that he had knocked out the machine spirit, if the machine spirit was fine now, all this situation would be reversed immediately.
Leng Xiao led people to rush in, and after seeing the ink, although he didn't know the bandit leader, he could see from the momentum of the overlord of one side that the number of people was extraordinary. She commanded the samurai beside her and shouted, "Knock down the man in golden armor for me." ”
"Yes." The samurai agreed in unison, and then opened fire with sniper rifles that shot at long-range targets. But the ink was wearing artifact defense armor, and the invincible armor-piercing projectile on the artifact was only a bullet, not even a single spark.
After seeing this scene, Leng Xiao gasped, gritted his teeth and said, "With heavy weapons, you must beat him to death." ”
After the ink was attacked, although he was unharmed, the impact of the bullet prevented him from moving forward, but instead fell backwards again and again, and the monks who protected him were either killed or injured after being shot, and the monks casually sacrificed magic weapons and artifacts to attack the samurai.
For a while, the whole city was full of murderous sounds, and the personnel on both sides continued to be killed and injured, Bai Sijin and others hurriedly rescued, and launched battlefield ambulance in a relatively safe place on the edge of the city, bandaging their own people, and temporarily did not take care of the enemy's wounded soldiers.
With Leng Xiao's order, three shoulder-fired missiles flew out with their usual tails, and the first two missiles were dodged by ink. The third missile hit the chest of the ink, and after a loud "boom", the shock wave after the explosion was within a radius of 30 meters around it, which stunned more than a dozen robbers, and the front chest of the ink was blown out of a large hole the size of a football by the missile, and his self-defense artifact was shattered and scattered around him.
A few desperate samurai rushed directly forward and shot at close range, although they were holding weapons for long-range attacks, they still liked to fight in close quarters, and they preferred to shoot at close range, rather than hiding behind obstacles to shoot.
Hundreds of bullets were instantly hit in the ink, and the barrel of the samurai at the front was slightly red, and a whole magazine was fired in a minute.
The inkblot with round eyes suddenly fell, and a quick-eyed samurai stepped forward to snatch the storage space of the ink, and then turned around and handed it to Leng Xiao to ask for a reward. With the death of Ink, the battle has basically come to an end.
Wu Yan released all the samurai from the space, a total of more than 1.5 million people. There are only more than 200,000 people in the inkblot city, and the combat effectiveness of these people is of course very strong. But it lagged far behind in terms of numbers and weapons.
In addition to the defensive armor with artifacts in ink, there are more than a dozen people's defensive armor that are all artifacts, and these people died as miserably as ink, all of them were shattered by the explosion of individual heavy weapons.
When the three immortal spirits saw the tragic image of the ink blot dying, their morale suddenly felt frustrated, and they were unwilling to continue fighting, and wanted to flee by the way. When Leng Xiao saw it, he shouted loudly: "Stop them for me, and don't run away any of them." ”
With her order, more than 10,000 sniper rifles were aimed at the three immortal weapons and fired together, and hundreds of heavy weapons for individual combat also began to fire missiles.