Chapter 15: Attack

"What do you mean...... , are the mid-rank demonic beasts determined to break through the defense line and enter the depths of the camp?"

"That's true in a sense. However, it is limited to fifth-order demonic beasts and above, of course, many of them still have resentment, but the number is limited, and it won't have much impact on me. ”

“......”

"Okay, let's end the chat, it's too unrealistic to rely on the juniors to hunt down these flying species. Zuo Congrong interrupted Kamio's thoughts, and at the same time took the anti-tank gun from the box behind him and assembled it together.

"What are you doing, how do you take out all the old antiques from the past. Kamio looked at Zuo Congrong's gorgeous firearm assembly performance and asked dumbfounded.

"Are you underestimating me?"

"No, I'm saying that you're already a god now, and the equipment you can use is still the equipment you had when you were in the Second Academy, wouldn't it be too outdated. Besides, don't you think that when you reunite with your old friends after a long absence, you don't want to show me your hand. ”

"It's not a performance on stage, what's so good-looking, I've already calculated, if you keep using a gun, you can ensure a perfect state of preparation for battle within three days, and you don't have to worry about the situation when the high-level demonic beasts come. Zuo Congrong replied proudly.

"Hey, it's stingy home. ”

"There is no need to pay attention to so much on the battlefield, no matter how gorgeous the moves are, it is still practical and the most effective. You see. Zuo Congrong said, raised the body of the spear, and did not take aim, and shot down a medium-sized demonic beast that flew overhead.

"If I'm not mistaken, you can only hold five bullets in this gun, right?"

"Hehe, sorry for your trouble, it's all bullets. Zuo Congrong opened the second layer of the lockbox and showed it.

“...... , but according to this amount, it is not enough to last for three days, you don't want to pick up the leak, right?" Kamio was speechless for a while, stared at the hundred or so bullets, thought for a moment, and asked.

"Alas, it's me who underestimated the number of these demonic beasts, the number of middle-rank demonic beasts is much less than that of low-rank, and the flying species is a rare species, plus there are so many magicians on the city wall, I thought there were so many and enough to spare. Zuo Congrong looked up at the dense flying seeds, sighed and said.

"At this frequency, it will have to be used up in less than half a day. ”

"It doesn't matter, it's all gone. Just do a few more, but there is a slight deviation in power, but even so, it is still possible to survive two and a half days. It's just that this amount is a bit of a headache, and no one has helped me collect the crystal nucleus, but it's a pity that there are so many delicious foods, and the 'stupid cat' guy is out of luck. ”

"There are so many questions in this sentence that I don't know how to complain, you say that you are using alchemy to make bullets?" asked Kamio tentatively.

"Well, there is no ready-made thing to replace it in terms of gunpowder, so it can only be launched by the explosiveness of the fire element, and it may be inferior in terms of speed, but the power will definitely not be discounted, don't worry. Zuo Congrong patted Shenwei's shoulder very heartily and comforted.

“...... , I still don't talk to you anymore, it's really sad. Shenwei shook his head, he didn't give Zuo Congrong a chance again, but he really walked away.

"This girl, after so many years, doesn't want to talk about it more. Zuo Congrong was stunned, then smiled helplessly, and said to himself.

"It's a high-rank!" "Not long after Shenwei left, a frightened voice suddenly came, and at the same time, a huge demonic beast appeared from the end of the wasteland, which was particularly conspicuous in the group of demonic beasts, although it was impossible to see what kind of demonic beast it was through the dusty battlefield, and it was too far away to feel the strong fluctuations belonging to the high-rank, but people knew with great confidence that it was a high-level demonic beast that appeared.

"It's coming out so soon?" Zuo Congrong muttered to himself, and then ignored it anymore, focusing his attention on the flying beasts.

The appearance of the high-level position is indeed a sound alarm for people, but judging from the current situation, it is not a fuss, at this time, more than ten strong people on the battlefield are hunting demonic beasts, and a high-level position really can't make any big waves. It's the threat of the flying species, and people have to deal with it carefully. Because of the system of the seven major forces in the camp, the number of magicians is far less than that of martial artists, even on the most important battlefield for human beings, there are only six strong-level magicians standing on the city wall at this moment, and there are only more than thirty of them.

In the past, for low-level demonic beasts, there were still hot martial arts resources of ordinary soldiers, but now that middle-level demonic beasts have appeared, they have lost the resources of thermal weapons, and they immediately seem to be stretched. In order to have the ability to continue fighting for a longer time, the strong ones tacitly release middle-level and even low-level magic to attack Warcraft, and occasionally intersperse some high-level magic to relieve pressure. Logically speaking, this kind of combat method is undoubtedly the most suitable for the current situation of shortage of manpower, but the number of flying species is huge, although very unwilling, but nearly one-tenth of the flying species have become fish that have slipped through the net and flown into the camp.

Zuo Congrong's appearance may not be able to become a rescuer for hunting the Flying Species, but in terms of support, it is indeed in place, with both high-frequency ability output, accurate hunting ability and hunting speed that is not inferior to the strong, although there is no way to completely intercept the Flying Species, but it has also eased the current situation a lot. At least, looking at it, the passing rate of the dumpling-like flying seed has become less eye-catching and has fallen into an acceptable range.

However, the only fly in the ointment is the blazing gaze around and the whispering that comes from time to time. Even if Zuo Congrong tried his best to focus his attention on the hunting of the Flying Race, but the sensory system of the gods was really sharp and outrageous, even in this noisy battlefield, those few whispers still reached Zuo Congrong's ears, especially those who had not very friendly remarks about himself......

"Look, it's the same person who made the elder smile before. ”

"What, what did the elder take a fancy to him, he actually used a hot weapon, which really embarrassed the warrior. ”

"So just now, the elder brother was angry with him, probably because he was too embarrassed. ”

"It's just that he is so short, so tasteless in dress, and such an obscene image, only a thermal weapon can match him. ”

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"Hey, look, that person seems to be Zuo Congrong. ”

"Yes, yes, where?"

"That's him. ”

"It's impossible, right? It should just look more alike, and he's a god anyway, how can he lose his identity like this, and it's still in this kind of place. ”

"I don't think it's like it, but I've heard that Marshal Zuo called him, and it's not like me. ”

"Impossible, can this kind of scum of the martial arts race be hooked up with the youngest god in the camp?"

"It seems to be too, forget it, I was going to ask him for an autograph, it's too stupid to treat this scum as an idol, and when I meet an idol, I must talk about it well, and I can't let this scum ruin the reputation of the idol. ”

"Eh, your idol is Zuo Congrong?"

"Well, the youngest man of God, who dares to challenge the seven major forces, his story can't be told for three days and three nights. ”

“......”

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"Isn't that Zuo Congrong? What is he doing?"

"Didn't you see that too. ”

"yes, see, I wonder what the hell he's going to do?"

"Who knows, sure enough, the youngest god or something, it's still too unreliable, it is estimated that the cultivation of the exercises has broken the brain, and he actually uses such a disgusting weapon on the battlefield. ”

"Maybe it's because the way of God-man is different from us ordinary people?"

"God-man, neurotic is pretty much the same. It's all about quick success, and when you become a god in your twenties, the burden is really too heavy. It seems that the exercises are still good step by step, what prodigy, what genius, it is really a lie. ”

"Marshal Zuo is really hard, he actually put such an unlucky brother on the table, and even his face is lost now. ”

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“...... Won't you say something nice? Zuo Congrong muttered to himself depressedly.

What is the situation, sure enough, most people are swayed by the prejudices of the world. So many uncomfortable glances of contempt, so many unpleasant words, all of them are aimed at themselves with hot weapons. But there are so many people who don't have brains? Hunting demonic beasts is not a show of personal ability, isn't it good to be practical, and using hot weapons by yourself has not lost to the powerhouses on the city wall in terms of efficiency. Flying head after the death of an anti-tank gun, is it true that everyone is blind, erasing their own exploits and accusing themselves of using hot weapons......

In fact, it's no wonder people criticize it. The status of thermal weapons in the camp is already extremely low, except for ordinary people to defend themselves, the warriors abandon them, and over time they are considered by the warriors to be a weapon of shame. And Zuo Congrong himself is a first-class camp celebrity.

Maybe he didn't pay attention to it, but in fact, over the years, a series of actions he made in the camp have been spread in the camp. Broke into the Lu family in Qingcheng alone, and retreated after making a big fuss; competed with Chen Zhe, the number one master in the camp, and took the elder seat of the Imperial Capital Magic Regiment from him; broke into the Dongfang family in the steel city alone, and almost robbed the eldest lady of the Dongfang family, everything was done by a young man who was still a minor, how could it not be amazing. And these feats are also a lot inferior to his ability to open the Divine Domain at the age of twenty-seven. It can be said that Zuo Congrong's prestige in the camp is no less than that of other senior gods in the camp.

And at this moment, Zuo Congrong hunted the monster with a hot firearm. For those who regard him as an idol, it is like seeing a lower riba man who picks his feet and spits in a high-class party, which is unbearable. (To be continued.) )