Andrews's blood was boiling, and he and his team urged the Trojan horse with all their might, and in the blink of an eye, he bypassed the forward team and rushed to the front.

At the front, however, what he saw disappointed him.

The scattered devils fled in all directions, a few seriously wounded dragging half of their legs, and there was blood all over the place.

"Slow down!" the team leader ordered, everyone slowed down, raised the magic musket, and the surrounding robots also raised the plasma gun.

Bang!

The projectile blasted out, and it felt the same as illusion training. Andrews's arm trembled, but the whole trembling process was maintained at an angle, and at the moment of attack, the muzzle of the gun did not jump, and the subsequent beating seemed to be delayed for half a second.

The magic patterns on his arm armor rippled, and his arm was slightly sore, and then returned to normal.

The arm is back to normal, and the magic musket has cooled down, ready to unleash the next attack. The magic musket is loaded with projectiles, and the weapons on the side of the Long Ridge Legion can hold twelve.

It is not allowed to be lightly fired, it must be aimed at the target, and if it is empty, it will damage the calculation of military merits.

Wasting projectiles is also a violation of military law.

Pursuing the deserters, these soldiers naturally did not mess up, adjusted a little, and launched a second attack. The cyborg swarmed up, and the electromagnetic longsword slashed hard, without any beauty.

However, the electronic eye of the robot can see the weakness of the target, and when the sword goes down, the devil will either cut off his hand or foot.

There are also robots, which wield hammers purely with electric motors, and come when they get closer.

The battalion commander in the back, observing the battlefield, the twenty-mile pursuit, before half of the time, the devil was almost cleaned up, and most of the people who were not dead were wounded and could not run fast.

Legendary mages collect devil's souls everywhere, and these souls in parallel space are not of high level, and there is no need for a separate soul bead.

The battlefield situation is passed layer by layer, life structure can be seen, and Xia He can also see it.

This kind of large-scale group warfare, various configurations, robots, itself is an information gatherer, and it is relatively easy. If it is a remote wilderness and there is only one squad to fight, you have to use Fire Raven No. 1, and Xia He will also feel that it is too expensive.

It's not that people's lives are worthless, but the cost of information itself, and how to bear it.

Medirli is back, the cultivation at the bottom of the sea seems to be of great benefit to her, she stands behind Xia He, watching Xia He refining items while paying attention to more than a dozen pictures, and feeling interesting in her heart.

"Teacher, why should you pay attention? Just read the battle report, there is a crisis, there are emergency measures below, we are so far away, it is too late to rush over. ”

"This is a practice, look at these ordinary people, how hard they work to survive. ”

"You can practice in other ways. ”

"Medirli, we are no longer a species with these people, but our origins are no different from these people. Look at them and don't forget that you are a human being. ”

"How could it be forgotten?"

"Because one day, when you think that the gods are nothing more than that, you will really forget. Xia He sighed, the Nine Great Avenue Palace is okay, three thousand side doors, the day some people become immortals, it is the time to fall into demons.

Forgetting that I was once human, that feeling of metamorphosis, thinking that I could control everything, including fate.

It's just an instant, thousands of years of cultivation, and it's ruined.

"I don't think so, I think now that gods are nothing more than that......"

"Hehe, I forgot, your soul, baptized by thunder. But it doesn't hurt to look at it more, these things will sometimes keep you from falling when you are confused. ”

"Then take a look. Medirri's gaze fell on a picture.

On the battlefield, a human army is bombarding the devil's infantry with heavy artillery. This is the strength of half a battalion, not the Changling Army, but a ragtag army formed later, made up by the old army of Duke Zhesu.

There are few magic equipment, few magicians, and the personal combat power is not bad.

However, this battalion commander has good wisdom, uses flying robots and airships, reconnoiters, uses the computing center, calculates the time and location of this devil's army camp, and arranges artillery positions in advance.

The only magicians are used as hiding positions.

Then half a battalion was divided, and it was attached behind that devilish army. After the attention of the devil's army was attracted by the main force of half a battalion, they set up camp cautiously, and divided a force to contain the strength of that half battalion.

Half of the battalion, which was concealed by magic camouflage, immediately launched an artillery attack, and tens of thousands of devils, under the ravages of heavy artillery, flesh and blood flew everywhere. This is not a war at all, just a massacre.

The first batch of shells was mixed with half of the special shells with glitter dust, and the entire devil's camp was shrouded in silver light.

"Got the information, it's so powerful!"

Seeing this motley army, Medirli immediately launched an attack, charging from both the north and the south at the same time. Relying on artillery, you can't blow up all these devils.

"Then you have to have money, he used more than 200 artillery, and the surrounding army, the number of artillery that can be used is not much. And this is still our army, and in a medium-sized city, three hundred artillery pieces were stored. You know, not all technological weapons are cheap, this kind of artillery is very expensive. ”

"There are more powerful weapons ......"

"You can't use it, it's really dangerous. Xia He also sighed in his heart.

Technological weapons, as far as he knew, could be very powerful, at least below the legend could be crushed. However, one is a matter of law, which makes it difficult to manufacture high-tech weapons in this world, and the cost remains high, and the other is, why did he build such a thing?

His population is small, and after he built it, others learned to take advantage of the population, and it was especially easy to attack his territory.

The artillery fired by this charge is the pinnacle of a stage, the barrel life is very high, there is no residue of propellant, it is easy to maintain, the attack distance is more than twenty miles, the accuracy is extremely high, and the power is it, anyway, if the epic mage is wearing a magic shield, he will not last long, and he will definitely be blown up.

In this devil's army, there are even legends, and they have not been blown to pieces.

In the ragtag army, there is only one legend, not yet a mage.

The battalion commander of this battalion nervously observed the battlefield, for fear that the legends in the devil's army would come out, so he applied for a legendary construct, but it was only level forty, and he had no bottom in his heart.

"You see, this is the difference between the main force and the miscellaneous cards, and he has no bottom in his mind about the control of intelligence. This devil's army, in his early 10,000s, a legendary devil, fights head-on, and the devil is not his opponent. He applied for a legendary build, and he was still a little scared. Xia He said to Medirli.

"But he's brave!"

Medirri pointed to the picture, and the camp would unleash a legendary aura to attract legendary devils to come over.

The legend of the army, who had already been blown up, flew up angrily, and the wings behind him spread out, more than twenty meters away. The battalion general stepped forward, sword in hand, and with a volley in the air, he rushed in front of the devil.

Burst!

With a single slash, the devil released a cloud of smoke, and the long knife seemed to cut into cotton.

On the ground, a flash of lightning flashed by, and the legendary constructed a lightning icicle and struck the devil in the ass. It's legendary magic, and the devil is covered in a layer of frost and snow. Worst of all, an ice pick stuck in the butt.

"Construct magic, charge and launch. If you are a mage, charging can be quite harmful to the body, and the construction can avoid this shortcoming. ”

"I know, I just feel, this kind of attack is disgusting. Medirli said.

"Broken!"

The battalion general's sword shone with golden light, as if it had split into many jagged teeth, tearing the smoke apart, and a trace of panic appeared on the devil's blue face.

The battalion general lunged forward, the ice pick on the devil's ass shattering, and at the same time, with a flick of the tail, the sharp end of the spear, stabbed the battalion general's nose.

This time it felt faster than the lightning icicle fired, as if the route had been calculated earlier, just waiting for the battalion general to collide.

"Slash, slash!" The battalion general ignored the tail, and the war knife turned into a wheel of light, with a golden half-point, and slashed forward, wanting to die with the opponent.

The devil sneered, I don't believe it, are you willing to die with me?

Burst!

The devil's face was struck by a long knife, and his tail was stabbed on a token. The token shattered in the blink of an eye, and the figure of the battalion general flew backwards, spitting blood from his mouth.

"Hahahaha!" the battalion general laughed heartily, and the structure on the ground fired another ice pick, which hit the devil's ass again. This time, blood came out from behind the devil's buttocks.

Bang bang......

I don't know how many magic muskets rang out, covering the figure of the devil. Most of the muskets failed to break through the defenses, but formed a deep pit on the surface of the devil's skin, and then bounced away.

However, there were six magic projectiles that penetrated deep into the devil's body, turned into fine pieces of metal, spun wildly, and wrenched several large holes in the devil's body.

The battalion general landed, swallowed a pill, looked up at the falling devil, and said, "The robot goes up and kills him!"

The legendary devil has been hit hard, and there is not one in the attack power, but the battalion general is cautious, if he goes up by himself, the other party will fight back on the verge of death, and he may not know what it is.

Hundreds of robots, rushing towards the falling devil, the plasma in their hands flashing, the warhammer flying.

They are steel-clad and fearless, and if the legendary devil hadn't been hit hard, a single tail could whash them away. But the devil who was hit hard, the root of the tail, really froze this time.

Click!

The devil's fingers and claws shattered a robot in the air. The devil looked at the flying metal parts and was stunned.

Zizi ......

The plasma flickered, the smell of burning burnt paste permeated, and the devil rolled on the ground, moving lightning despite the injuries in his body. A cyborg rushed up and grabbed him. The devil shook his body and wanted to shatter the robot, but the battery in the robot's body instantly burst out of energy, changing some parts of the robot.

The entire cyborg, turned into a soft metal torture instrument, stuck in his body.