The horror of modern weapons is that once they can break through defenses, the damage they can do is increased hundredfold and thousandfold.

In other words, when defending Jincheng, because the modern thermal weapons of the Jincheng defenders could hardly do any damage to the middle-level monsters, Meng Zhang and their side had a large pile of weapons and 200,000 soldiers, but they could only do it in a hurry, relying on a few people in the squad and a small number of capable troops, where to withstand the onslaught of the undead army.

Now the situation is completely different.

After using the knowledge of psionic civilization obtained from Qianzhou and carving both n and weapons into psionic arrays, the thermal weapon in the hands of human beings is no longer a toy that can only be heard, it has regained its original mask and has become a killing tool that can affect the war.

The boar people who were rushing towards the third base city became the first to experience the new thermal weapons in the hands of humans, and even though the boar people had thick skin and thick meat, they still couldn't escape the fate of defeat in the face of the barrage pouring down like a torrential rain. It's just that the boar people are stronger than humans in that their thick skin and thick flesh allow them to resist for a second or two longer, and each boar man will not die if they don't take thirty or fifty bullets and have few honeycomb bullet holes on their bodies.

Of course, from another point of view, it is precisely because the boar people are strong and not being thrown down like humans, that the boar people suffer far more than humans.

The boar people outside the city barely bubbled up, and in the face of the modern thermal weapons that had been enhanced, not to mention their number, even if they were ten times more, and five times more, they would not be able to touch the edge of the third base city.

Soon, except for the leaders of the boar people, the other boar people fell on the way to the charge.

Meng Zhang rubbed his chin, how did he think that the battle with the wild boar man was very similar to the magic master beating the warrior, the magic of the magic swished past, and the warrior desperately wanted to get close, but in the end he could only be knocked down halfway.

The leaders of the wild boar people could not inflict fatal damage on them with the power of their weapons alone, and they approached the third base city under the strafing of the machine. When they had reached a certain distance, they saw that they kicked their legs hard and leaped high with the momentum of their forward charge.

Is this going to jump big?

Meng Zhang raised his eyebrows, the leader of the wild boar people can do it.

But can it succeed?

Third, the soldiers in Base City will let them succeed?

While he was still in the air, the leader of the boar people saw that there were human soldiers in the third base city carrying thick pipes aimed at him. From the top of the tube, there was a strange object with a cloud of white smoke coming at you at a speed that you could see clearly but couldn't dodge.

There is an old saying in Zhongzhou's martial arts, which is called a root under your feet, and a real master will not jump around at every turn like in movies and television, because once your feet leave the ground, you will have no roots.

How dangerous is it to be in mid-air?

That's when you see that the other party is going to attack you, but because you have nowhere to borrow your strength in mid-air, you can't dodge at all, and you can only watch yourself get hit in despair.

What a terrible word.

Today's boar leaders are like this, they see humans attacking them, and they see the trajectory of individual bazooka launches, but what can they do?

The Boar Leaders could only watch themselves being hit, and all they could do was put their hands in front of them and make a simple defense. This kind of defense doesn't have much effect at all, and it's a comfort to the sky.

Bang bang bang

Fireworks exploded in midair.

Meng Zhang smiled hesitantly, the leader of the wild boar people wanted to jump big, but unfortunately he was beaten back in mid-air, what a tragedy.

The individual shoulder-mounted bazooka is not inferior to the shells of artillery in terms of pure lethality, but it is far from enough to solve the leader of the boar people in this way.

After such an explosion, although the leader of the boar people did not die and was not too badly injured, their jump failed. One by one, they were blown up from mid-air, and they fell to the ground with a few clicks, and they couldn't get up with a snort.

Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life.

Seizing this opportunity, the soldiers of Base 3 City did not continue to get on the bazooka, but took out one grenade after another and threw it at the position where the leader of the boar people was lying.

Now the fireworks went on even more, and they changed places, from mid-air to the ground.

was bombed by a bazooka, and was thrown again, and before he could breathe down, he was greeted by a grenade with a head and face, and the leader of the wild boar people could not withstand such a toss even if the skin was thick and the meat was thick. Their tough skin was blown apart, and the muscle fibers beneath the skin were roughly torn apart, and blood was gushing all over the ground, even the bones were exposed.

"Tut-tut, that's really miserable. ”

Seeing the tragic situation of the wild boar people, Meng Zhang's mouth was full of slurp, literally he seemed to be sympathizing with the leader of the wild boar people, in fact, as long as he listened to his tone, he knew that this guy was gloating, and he wished that the leader of the wild boar people would be more miserable.

Treat the enemy as cold as winter, and since you are on the battlefield, all compassion, compassion and so on must be put away, because if the enemy is better, it means that you will be uncomfortable.

This round of bombing injured the leader of the wild boar people very lightly, but fortunately, after all, the wild boar people have thick skin and thick meat, and their vitality is not ordinary tenacity, and this level of injury is not enough to kill the leader of the wild boar people.

Seeing that the enemy was not dead, the soldiers were about to continue the attack, but Kong Xuan stopped them. She pointed to Lin Mi Feng Pian and other team members, and said, "Those leaders of the wild boar people have given a lot of heavenly merits, which are just right for you." ”

The level of the leader of the wild boar people is high, and if Lin Mi kills them, it is indeed a good harvest, so everyone has no objection. As soon as Kong Xuan's words fell, they rushed out.

Meng Zhang stood still and didn't move, like Kong Xuan, he didn't get much Heavenly Dao merit by killing the leader of the wild boar people.

"Tell me, what kind of evil have these wild boar leaders done? Not to mention, they have to be harvested with residual blood, tsk" Meng Zhang shook his head, and his mouth slurped, "This fate is a coffee table, and all the cups are placed on the coffee table." ”

Alas, what a tragedy!

Who let you boar people go deep into the Chaoxian Peninsula, who made you see that our third base city was about to attack, and who let you meet us?

As the saying goes, you can't blame the government for your hard life, and you can't blame the society for your back.

You boar people belong to the category of dot backs.

Meng Zhang felt that he could mourn for a second for these nodding wild boar people, after all, everyone was so unlucky, he had to express sympathy, right?