Chapter 777: Designing Destiny

Theoretically speaking, the total number of Yuan Shikai's core elite Beiyang Six Towns is not more than 10,000, but there is no problem in killing any strong army in ancient Chinese history in a head-on battle, after all, the difference in the era of Chiguoguo cannot be made up purely by tactics or the personal bravery of the soldiers, and no matter how strong the physical training is, it is also vulnerable in the face of cannonballs.

"Visually speaking, ordinary soldiers use rifles, and in terms of shape, they are mainly German and Japanese; Each battalion was equipped with a machine-gun company, armed with Maxim water-cooled heavy machine guns; The front-line part of the death squad was armed with Bergman submachine guns, each with a ring of Mills grenades; There are Krupp artillery in the rear, and the mortar battalion has been formed - my grandmother has legs! Lao Ba spat heavily on the ground as he spoke, spitting fragrant while also opening the field to escort several soldiers to retreat - just a confrontation with the people under his command suffered a big loss, and those explorers who were used to fighting with the wind and rushed to take advantage of them cried for their fathers and mothers, and most of the family funds saved by a round of charging were consumed.

As for the types of these equipment, he is naturally not unfamiliar with it after mixing in the army for most of his life, but he didn't expect to encounter it on the battlefield in ancient times.

Mai Linglong is much calmer than Lao Ba. The so-called ignorant are fearless, and she has seen more modern equipment, and she does not pay as much attention to these seemingly primitive weapons as Lao Ba, although she has lost a lot of people and horses, but on the whole she is still far from breaking her muscles and bones.

"The information of the free real person has been delivered." She shook the paper in her hand, and what Lao Ba said obviously gave more specific data, in addition to this, there are more exciting things.

"Scout for hot air balloons! Renault tank! Destroyer! Well, and Gaudron's trainer! After reading it, the eighth man watched angrily as a bunch of soldiers rushed towards the enemy formation, as if he had seen the legendary brave Goksa cavalry slash the snow bright scimitar into the tank.

Such a battle is not equal at all!

"This is not scientific...... Lao Ba muttered to himself while carefully examining the information, no one understands the true combat power of these weapons and equipment better than he has worked in the army all his life: if you really let it go, what is the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry of the Qing Empire? What are the three major battalions of the Ming Empire? What cowardly army of the Mongol Empire? In front of the modern aircraft artillery, it is all scum!

Zhao Gao looked at a heavy cannon on the opposite side that bombarded the army concentration camp of a lord and nobleman more than ten miles away, not to mention the damage caused, and the morale of the people collapsed directly under the overturning.

"No, that's a little too scientific!" Mak Linglong has learned about the epic British longbowmen in history, and with the bonus of national luck, they will never attack from such a long distance with their full play. If the longbowmen were already the best ranged attacks in ancient times, then what rank were these cannons?

"They don't have a rank, their lethality is all natural damage, and they haven't been quantified by the plot world." Zhao Gao shared a set of data in the team space, and said with a light sigh. At the moment when the cannonball hit, he summoned a soldier to the landing point, and then the soldier disappeared without sending any information about the damage.

With his current level of authority, even the damage derived from the underlying rules could not completely shield his perception. The only conclusion is that the story world defaults to these damages as uncommon and non-spell attacks.

"Order all the attackers to retreat outside the territory of Beiyang!" After thinking for a moment, Zhao Gao gave an order that didn't mean much. Because of the defeat just now, many people have already evacuated on their own, and they did not run until the order came.

But in a moment, more information came back, the Beiyang Army under the big victory did not pursue at all, only a few ultra-long-distance attack shells after a certain critical point was greatly reduced, after landing, it was only equivalent to the thunder of the Song Dynasty, except that the sound was loud enough to basically have no lethality.

This is the normal performance after being suppressed by the rules of the plot world.

Zhao Gao frowned, and regardless of the clamor of the various voices formed by the four forces under his command, he only paced back and forth between the short distance that the cannonball crossed, gradually narrowing the scope of his perception.

After a long time, he finally stood still in a clearing, slowly poked out his fingers to perceive silently, and judged the changes in the rules that constituted the bottom of the world in a little temptation. This ability was beyond the scope of those transcendent wisdom incarnations, so they all fell silent at once, waiting for Zhao Gao's final judgment.

"Things have changed unexpectedly, the underlying data of the rules here has been tampered with to a very small part, and the integrated plot world has been slightly delayed by a few years." Zhao Gao didn't sell it, and grabbed it hard in the void, as if he had embodied a certain rule, although he reintegrated into the plot world after a while.

Ability in the field of time!

Zhao Gao had used it when he was shocking those arbiters, and he had found the rule mark thrown out by the Marquis of the Seven Pointed Star in the reverse timeline, and at this time it was obviously improved again, and he was able to concretize time for a short time.

"Originally, the time limit for the end of the plot world was 1911, and the choice was after the abdication of Emperor Xuantong. But here, Yuan Shikai pushed back time for a while. The integration of this inexplicably stretched out time and the plot world is not complete, so there is a situation where some of the rules of the plot world cannot take effect. Zhao Gao pinched his fingers, as if he had just touched the skin of his beloved woman, and was still reminiscing about the fragrance in it.

However, this is destined to be empty, and the time in the underlying rules is just like the goddess in the heart of the sling, which is out of reach.

"It can't be! Yuan Shikai would not be able to possess this ability even if he appeared as Emperor Hongxian's strongest posture, unless he had advanced to the historical legend. "The Confucian man incarnated by the ark has the closest relationship with Zhao Gao, so he is often the spokesperson of the extraordinary wisdom and communicates with Zhao Gao, and the judgment given at this time is based on the results of their big data calculations, no matter from which point of view, Yuan Shikai has no possibility of advancing to the historical legend.

"He didn't do it in the first place!" Zhao Gao withdrew his fingers, and there was infinite melancholy in his tone, but he didn't say any more.

It doesn't make sense - an existence with a legendary-level ability to control the underlying rules does this, and there is no other way than the second generation of gods.

"So this is a special place?" Pangu Space will not question Zhao Gao's judgment when there is no data to support it, otherwise he would not choose Zhao Gao to cooperate, at this time, while speaking, he took two steps forward and stood in the same position as Zhao Gao, after turning into a snake, he was extremely sensitive to the rules, and after he also stretched out his hand, he did not feel the slightest ripple caused by the change in the rules.

"But why wasn't there such a change?" The Dao Seeker didn't want to appear weaker than Pangu, so he also took two steps forward and asked another question.

Although he did not have an intelligence network like Xiaoyao Zhenren, if this was the case, it would be impossible for him not to receive the slightest bit of information with his position.

"This should have been set for us in the first place - in other words, it was because of our arrival that the change in the rules was activated." Zhao Gao raised his head and looked at the farther sky, as if the end of the world had the answer to everything, "This is a tipping point, separating the distance between ancient and modern, so that we can't pass through the easternmost fog, just like I never know if the Huns who want to be reborn to trace their origins will be able to pass through the chaos of the extreme west." ”

Because of all this, the second generation of gods has already made a prescribing where to start and where to end.

Destiny can also be designed!

PS: Isn't it good-looking?