Chapter 60: The Voodoo War Section 5
Under the hot midday sun, the red and black ant colonies fought with extra effort, countless corpses were surging, and it didn't take long for them to calm down, and then they continued to rise, wave after wave repeatedly, like the turbulent waves on the sea, without a moment's stop!
Individual sacrifices mean nothing to these colossal little creatures, and the battle between them is only a prelude to the outbreak of a full-scale war between the two interest groups.
Wang Cannon twitched his sour nose, and cheered up his head to stand on top of the artillery position he had rearranged for more than three hours, this time, he was even farther away from the hateful saint, but it was also just right to avoid her aggressive and terrifying gaze--ordinary people can't directly counteract the suffocation caused by that kind of coercion for evolutionary humans, except for those who have been specially trained!
"Boys, give me some spirits, don't fucking excuse you drank last night or played with a woman! Aim for me! It was a dereliction of duty for Zhang Jiaming to see any virtue in his eyes, and finally let the big leader calm down his anger, and he cheered up after getting the order, and after some hard work, he naturally had to come up with some achievements: "Blow up her grandmother's legs!" ”
After adjusting everything, all that remains is the play of the artillery groups, and this time, Wang Cannon specially mobilized a large number of pine oil blasting shells from the city garrison! This thing is not just a high-explosive bomb, but has become a rare strategic weapon for the R County Restoration Army! In a big military-industrial country, if you see Zhang Jiaming's tattered beggar-like equipment, you will definitely have to laugh off your big teeth, especially the terrible * of the American imperialists, a war zone that covers a large area in the past, but the R County Restoration Army was originally started by peasant soldiers, not to mention those big-headed soldiers with a ridiculously low level of education, and even those low-level officers who command operations have few education, if it weren't for Qin Gengsheng and Wei Xiancai and other young generals who used whips to viciously "train" these fools, It is estimated that the army in R County will be laughed to death by other countries when they go out - many of them have not even studied junior high school, and there are a lot of GIs on the left and right!
With inferior soldiers and inferior weapons, Zhang Jiaming has to face the reality, we can't afford high-end equipment, so let's play the cunning of the peasants, and our big bunch of weapons are still very effective!
The last time this group of hostile ant colonies attacked, the pine oil bombs were proven, and in the combat effectiveness against zombies or other species, these strategic weapons that are resistant to burning and have extremely high temperatures are also not easy to use! With thousands of temperatures in an instant, coupled with the wide coverage area, it has become one of the most relied on weapons for the peasant armed forces in R County!
The various shells of Tufa began to operate under the orders of an illiterate commander, and the crude artillery fire that was so red that it made people's faces shine began its own show, and countless fire oil shells screamed and pierced the air, tearing apart the protective positions of those red ant colonies with incredible efficiency, and letting everyone know with a disgusting taste that they were the dominant ones in this battlefield - countless ant colonies on both sides were being martyred, and the mutated ants were covered with oil and fat, even if the fire bombardment was accurate, Inevitably let those friendly black ants explode with their enemies! But on the whole, the loss of red ants is a little greater, and the balance of the war begins to tilt a little bit, Zhang Jiaming and the rest of the people are all in their eyes and happy in their hearts!
Despite the huge losses, the black ant colony has outflanked the opponent's two wings with their own assistance, and with the advantage of the formation, they have begun to crush mercilessly!
The sound of the clatter was like a symphony of death relentlessly played among the ants in the Cold Weapon Era, and countless red ants were harvested by the Black Ant Legion after losing the advantage of the formation! Zhang Jiaming stood on the rock, silently feeling the pleasure - red ants, those hostile guys had begun to show signs of defeat..... After three hours, or more, these abominable little bugs will be completely defeated by their own legions!!
The joy of revenge continued to wash over his body, Zhang Jiaming's eyes widened, and he looked at the surging black ant colony in front of him without blinking, and he could get the final victory with enough patience!! The protagonist, clenched with his fists, already feels the hope of victory with his own legion pressing forward step by step!!
In order to consolidate his victory, Zhang Jiaming has to do some more things!
Zhang Jiaming, whose eyes were full of red, stood on the conspicuous rock, what strategy was he brewing with his hands raised???????????????????????
Even a bunch of soldiers from their own camp can't understand that the big boss is preparing to cast a spell?
In less than a quarter of an hour, the sound of chirping suddenly began to appear from above the heavens!!! The large flocks of birds that make it impossible to see what species are leaping in flocks, their targets are self-evident - all hostile colonies of red ants, all of which are as large as a fight, all with brown feathers, except for the obvious eyeliner that indicates their individual colony - ant scorp!!! There are no other attributes that can clearly represent them!!
But this is enough, under the guidance of Zhang Jiaming's ability as the king of all beasts, with the rumbling exposure of bio-oily explosives, the red ant colony is shrinking step by step under the attack of hybridization!! Countless flocks of high-spirited birds were not afraid of the sound of explosions, as if they were going to a feast, and rushed into the most dangerous places, changing their body as a red ant of death, pecking at those hateful little ones fiercely!