During the First World War, the defense system of barbed wire in the trenches and machine guns became a lingering nightmare for both warring sides. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the heavy casualties of the Verdun meat grinder and the Battle of the Somme, both warring sides understood the principle of the supremacy of defense, and whoever attacked first suffered a loss, while the defending side had a huge advantage. As a result, a battlefield stalemate was formed in which the trenches and barbed wire fences used the demarcation line to confront each other.

In order to break this helpless stalemate, both warring parties were trying to find a new mode of warfare, and in the hands of the British, tanks were born.

This is an epoch-making weapon that breaks the established pattern. Put the artillery with powerful lethality on the car, put the vehicle with strong mobility on the armor, and perfectly integrate firepower, protection, and mobility, and a weapon that breaks the pattern is born.

From the very beginning, this weapon had a huge impact on traditional infantry and army tactics. In the years that followed, the tank went farther and farther along the path of caliber is justice and armor was truth, until the current main battle tank, the golden iron triangle of firepower, armor and maneuver is still shining.

In order to deal with it, the hard-pressed infantry used countless means, from the early anti-tank guns to the later anti-tank guns, from the tall anti-tank missiles to the humble Motorov cocktails, and even in despair they carried explosives bags and died with them.

However, none of these means are ideal. Caliber is justice, the caliber of tank artillery is getting bigger and bigger, and the power of modern armor-piercing shells has reached a level that ordinary people can't imagine; armor is truth, and the means of protection of these steel behemoths are getting stronger and more numerous, making the weapons in the hands of the infantry more and more powerless; and what is more troublesome is that these war machines can move, they are not fixed battery fortresses.

As a result, it was eventually discovered that the most effective way to deal with enemy tanks in terms of ground forces was to send out their own tanks and let the big guys play on their own.

The best anti-tank weapon, that is precisely the tank itself.

。。。。。。。

In a sense, reincarnation is also an epoch-making weapon that breaks the pattern.

Combining the humble but capable desire of a living individual with the abundant resources of a supreme being, and giving them unparalleled mobility—the ability to travel through space and even time at will—a weapon of terrible destructive power is born.

They are greedy and unscrupulous, and they wantonly plunder the world's resources, practices, and even people like locusts wherever they go! They are not bound by the rules of the world, they despise all life, and regard all indigenous people as indigenous.

Anyway, they are not from this world, and it is not a big deal if they can't get along, just pat your ass and leave!

With the strong support of the boss behind them, they show a huge advantage, not afraid of injury or even life and death, because the existence of these problems behind the scenes can help them solve them perfectly.

Yang Guo just lost his right arm, so he could only be a one-armed hero from then on. Even if he later practiced the skillful Xuantie Sword Technique, ranking among the top five in the world, it was a huge shortcoming after all.

Not to mention losing an arm, even if all the limbs are cut off, and the little Ding Ding is chopped into minced meat by the enemy, as long as you can grit your teeth and push back, then a whole body can be repaired to solve this problem in minutes. So you go and play with the reincarnation, don't you fear death, go play and exchange injuries for injuries? Then you don't die, it's weird!

And compared to ordinary aborigines, reincarnators also have an unattainable advantage in terms of growth speed. Never forget, learn the exercises in seconds? These are all small meanings. As for qualifications, exercises, and resources, as long as you work hard within the framework of the regulations that exist behind the scenes, these are not a problem.

They can get the abundant resources that the aborigines can't think of in a short period of time, whether it is a rare treasure of heaven and earth, or a long-lost magical skill, as long as they can meet the prescribed conditions, they will definitely be able to get it.

It doesn't matter if you lose temporarily against the aborigines, just give them time. Compare the growth speed with the reincarnated? That's a way to die!

As for the cost and quantity, for the supreme being behind the shadows, the defeat or even death of the reincarnators under his command does not matter, because for it the reincarnation is endless and inexhaustible.

Thousands of worlds and many universes, some of which are unwilling to be ordinary and have strong obsessions. With a certain amount of resources, such subordinates can be manufactured quickly and in large quantities. But what about the aboriginal powerhouses? They need enough talent, time, and even chance, all of which are indispensable to grow up by luck.

The reincarnation warriors under the banner of the main god, such as Xiang Ji, they are of course a kind of reincarnation. Although the conveniences and advantages mentioned above are not obvious to them, they are still undoubtedly reincarnators.

What is the most advantageous weapon to deal with such a reincarnation? Of course, it is not the plot powerhouse and the aborigines, so the gains really outweigh the losses.

The most powerful anti-reincarnation weapon is naturally also a reincarnation, a special creature with the same identity as them.

。。。。。。。

At this time, Xiang Ji had realized what a difficult enemy he was about to face.

As the mask gradually stabilized, the situation inside began to be seen clearly. There were four people standing in the aperture, namely a blonde knight with a full body of plate armor and a heavy sword, and a black-haired man wearing a white cloth robe with a gentle temperament.

The other was a young man who was also dressed in a cloth robe, but with a staff in his hand, who looked like a mage?

The dress of the last one made Xiang Ji's heart skip a beat. This is a young man who is hanging and hanging, standing next to the three of them very casually, but he is actually wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, which is incompatible with the other three and the world.

In addition to these four awake people, the aperture was also full of more than a dozen human beings in modern clothes, including men and women, old and young, all of whom were unconscious at the moment, and had not yet woken up.

Xiang Ji, who was hiding among the dead corpses all over the ground and silently observing the situation, saw this familiar and familiar scene, and confirmed his previous guess. Behind these guys, they all have masters! Behind them, there is an incomparably powerful "Lord God"!

That's pretty much the worst-case scenario. As a member of the reincarnation, Xiang Ji is well aware of the difficulty and horror of the reincarnation, and their endless methods, unpredictable abilities, and unscrupulous madness make them several levels more dangerous than the aborigines.

If it is possible, Xiang Ji, a new reincarnation martial artist who is in the testing period, is really unwilling to fight these old fritters. At least his special means as a reincarnation person are definitely not as rich as those in front of him, and he is likely to suffer a loss once he fights.

But now, it's ready to fly, and it has to be sent.

"Well, the quality of the newcomers this time is good!" the paladin, who was covered in a holy white light, broke the silence with a slightly coercive sentence. The newcomers lying on the ground woke up one after another.

"Li Gang, you go and explain the rules to them. He instructed the wizened mage.

"Yes, Captain. The wizened young man agreed.

"Listen, rookies, welcome to the hell space! And I, your senior, am the senior, the veteran!" With this opening sentence that made Xiang Ji have a toothache, the identity of the group was completely exposed.

They are traversers, and they are the kind of super traversers who are organized and have a background! They are the pride of the sky, and they are the noble players who play with countless universes! These people are terrible destroyers of order, and they are a group of cosmic locusts! They act without scruples and by unscrupulous means, and they can slaughter a world without hesitation for the sake of profit!

And he didn't know what he was. Could it be that I'm their NPC? Is it a roadside monster in their eyes?

And now, I, the NPC, am ambushing and preparing to counterattack the noble player?

A strong sense of déjà vu pervades the heart of the item.

It hurts.