In order to be successful in one fell swoop, Chang Chao decided to use the latest tungsten alloy powerful armor-piercing projectile. This is a new type of bullet, which is manufactured by the principle of shelling and separating bullets. It has the characteristics of high accuracy, strong penetrating power, and low ballistic extension. It can penetrate a centimeter-thick steel plate within a hundred meters, and a general armored tank can shoot through it with a single shot. It is the nemesis of high-hardness defensive materials.
The cost of this tungsten alloy armor-piercing bullet is high, and a bullet is twenty times that of an ordinary bullet. In the past, Zhen Fei's troops could not afford to equip such bullets, they were as precious as gold bullets, but with the development of the resources of the underworld, money is definitely not a problem.
Kinomoto in the world has been studying these weapons that can kill monks all day long. Recently, a large number of tungsten alloy armor-piercing bullets have been shipped, which just come in handy.
Wu Yan took Kong Li and Wang Laosi to the outside of the city, and was stopped by the gate guard. Although the gate guard was afraid of Wu Yan, he bit the bullet and said, "Miss Wu Yan, what are you going to do?"
According to the rules, Wu Yan didn't say a word, and wrote a note: "I want to see my father."
The guard looked at the note, grinned, and looked like a headache, and said, "You wait, I'll go in and report to the leader, and ask the leader for instructions."
The guard took the note written by Wu Yan and walked in. The ink marks that had just left the customs immediately discovered the flaw after seeing the note. Miss Wu Yan's fonts are her own family, her calligraphy is very good, and she has a majestic atmosphere of experiencing vicissitudes of life.
Although the characters written by the fake Miss Wu Yan tried to imitate Miss Wu Yan’s font, the charm of the calligraphy could not be imitated in a short time. The ink marks that are familiar to her daughter immediately showed the flaws. , This is definitely not written by Miss Wu Yan.
So the ink muttered and said: "Did you see that it was Miss Wu Yan's hand-written handwriting?"
The guard replied: "Yes, I saw the note written by Miss Wu Yan in front of me with my own eyes."
"That's weird." Moji summoned the spirit of the tool and said, "What has changed in the artifact recently?"
Qi Ling said unhappily: "There are some changes, and I can't find anyone looking for money gamblers." It turned out that monks in the underworld sometimes practice with great concentration. Gambling is a rare form of entertainment. Gambling is a form of entertainment. A social method of relaxation is also an entertainment activity that can generate a great sense of excitement. Therefore, the idle monks often gather together to gamble. This Qi Ling is exactly a gambler, as long as he gambles, he can forget who he is.
"What about people?" Moji felt that things were not simple.
"It's all dead." Qi Ling said unhappily.
"Who killed it?" Moji felt that a conspiracy was unfolding.
"The person that Miss Wu Yan brought." It turns out that this spirit is not ignorant of the actions of Leng Xiao and others, but Miss Wu Yan has a weird personality and a violent mentality. It is common to kill and drink blood. Qi Ling also turned a blind eye to Miss Wu Yan's behavior. In Qi Ling's heart, the death of one or two million robbers was not a major event.
"Why don't you stop it? Besides, why don't you report this to me?" Moji was furious.
"I...I only care about gambling money and forget..." Qi Ling scratched his head and said.
"I killed you..." Mo Ji was furious, and cursed: "You are negligent, why should I have the spirit? Isn't it the one who can help me guard the artifact? You have forgotten such important things. I'll beat you and beat you..." Ink took out a thorny whip and beat it down without thinking. The grumpy ink made a big mistake this time.
The gatekeeper walked away quietly, and the furious leader might make trouble for him.
Miss Wu Yan, who was still waiting, saw that the guard came back. She couldn't speak, so she had to wink at Wang Laosi with her eyes. Wang Laosi snorted, pretending to be very upset and said, "Hey, did the chief let Miss Wu Yan go in to visit my father?"
"Also, Miss Wu Yan's murder was known by the leader, and she is scolding Qi Ling." The guard didn't know, except for this city, all the robbers were killed. He thought that Miss Wu Yan needed the blood of a living person as before.
Wang Laoshi immediately knew that the matter had been exposed, but it was strange that the ink hadn't taken any action for so long. Is there any conspiracy still brewing? There were only two roads in front of Wang Laoshi, one was to quickly leave the most dangerous artifact, and the other was to act quickly to get rid of the ink.
He shouted to Miss Wu Yan: "Hurry up." After finishing speaking, Wang Laosi took out his gun (the gun is not hidden in the storage space, so it can be used). Wang Laosi raised his gun and fired a shot at the gate guard. This shot was equal to a signal and the battle had begun.
Miss Wu Yan hurriedly released the team of people hiding in the storage space. None of these monks could use mana spells, but with a shot in hand, it was not much more lethal than the monks.
Chang Chao and others commanded: "Hurry up to seize the favorable terrain and launch an all-round attack. If you encounter anyone, kill me."
He personally rushed in with a team of men and horses, and after more than one million warriors came out, gunshots were everywhere in the city.
The ink marks actually knocked Qi Ling fainted. According to the truth, the spirit of the artifact is neither a human being nor a god. It is a dead, living person. The vitality is connected with the artifact. The artifact is there, the spirit is there, the artifact is destroyed, and the spirit of the artifact is destroyed along with it.
The spirit of the artifact is the spokesperson and soul of the artifact in the space, immortal.
But the ink marks were too ruthless, knocking his spirit to death, unconscious, unable to act, and the entire artifact was in a state of being unable to command. If Qi Ling is not fainted, only with Qi Ling can clean up Leng Xiao and others, because this is the site of the divine artifact, any outsider must obey the control of Qi Ling.
After Moji heard the deafening gunfire, it felt that the seriousness of the situation was unexpected. He released three fairy artifacts, one is a winged tiger, the other is an offensive fairy with a fist shape, and the other is a boot. This boot is a hundred times better and faster than Zhen Fei’s teleportation boots. There is a metal hook in the shape of a meniscus on the front, which is very beautiful. Moreover, it naturally has the function of invisibility, and there is also a space larger than the artifact.
Leng Xiao also had three immortal artifacts in her hand, namely the Red Dragonfly, Thunder Sword, and Bald Eagle. Since the storage space inside the artifact could not be opened, she took out the three immortal artifacts in advance and put them beside her. After the battle started, Leng Xiao also released the fairy weapon in order to speed up the end of the battle.
The three celestial artifacts of the ink mark were really brave. All the samurai encountered were killed by a single blow, and the big mouth of the winged tiger would spray a strong flame, and all the samurai encountered were burned instantly.
No one dared to fight with the immortal weapon, the souls of the samurai let out a way.
The red dragonfly came in angrily. After meeting the rampaging winged tiger, he stepped forward and launched a fierce battle. The decisive battle between the fairy weapon and the fairy weapon was amazing. Within ten miles of the radius, the sand and the stone were flying, and the house was dumped. The giant tree was uprooted, the wind screamed, and the world changed color.
When the ink saw that the attacker had an immortal weapon in his hand, and he didn't know a fairy weapon, he realized that the matter was more serious than he had imagined. I couldn't help but regret that I stunned the spirit. All this situation will be reversed immediately.
Leng Xiao led others to rush in. After seeing the ink marks, although he didn't know the bandit leader, he could see that the number of people was extraordinary from the aura of the overlord. She commanded the samurai next to her and shouted, "Knock me down the man in the golden armor."
"Yes." The samurai agreed in unison, and then fired with sniper rifles that fired at long-range targets. But the ink is wearing the defensive armor of the artifact, and the unfavorable armor-piercing ejection on the artifact just bounces away, not even a single spark.
After seeing this scene, Leng Xiao took a breath and gritted his teeth and said: "With a heavy weapon, you must beat him to death."
After the ink mark was attacked, although he was unharmed, the impact of the bullet made him unable to move forward. Instead, he retreated again and again. The monks who protected him were killed or injured after being shot. They.
Suddenly the entire city was full of killings, and the personnel on both sides continued to suffer casualties. Bai Sijin and others hurried to rescue them, and launched battlefield rescue operations in a relatively safe place on the edge of the city. They performed bandaging operations on the injured themselves, and temporarily repaid them. Disregard the enemy's wounded soldiers.
Following Leng Xiao's order, three single-soldier missiles flew out with their regular tail tongues, and the first two missiles were hidden by ink stains. The third missile hit the chest of Ink. After a loud bang, there was a shock wave from the explosion within 30 meters of the surrounding area. It stunned more than a dozen robbers, and the chest of Ink was bombed by the missile. A big hole the size of a football came out, and his self-defense artifact shattered and scattered around him.
A few desperate warriors rushed up and shot at close range. Although they were holding long-range weapons in their hands, they still liked to be close to each other in terms of combat methods. They preferred to shoot at close range instead of Hide behind obstacles and shoot.
Hundreds of bullets were in the ink instantly, and the barrel of the front samurai was slightly red, and a full magazine was shot within one minute.
The ink with round eyes suddenly fell down, and a samurai with quick eyes and hands stepped forward and grabbed the ink storage space, and then turned to Leng Xiao to ask for credit. With the death of ink, the battle basically came to an end.
Wu Yan released all the samurai from the space, a total of more than 1.5 million people. There are only more than 200,000 people in the ink city, and of course the combat effectiveness of these people is very high. But it lags far behind in terms of numbers and weapons.
In addition to the defensive armors with magical weapons in the ink, there are more than a dozen people whose defense armors are all magical weapons. These people died as miserably as the ink, and they were all shattered to death by the limbs blown by the heavy weapons of the individual soldiers.
Seeing the tragic death of the ink marks, the spirits of the three immortal tools suddenly felt frustrated in their morale, and they were unwilling to continue the fight, and wanted to take their way and flee. After Leng Xiao saw it, he shouted: "Stop them for me, and don't let any of them run away."
Following her order, more than ten thousand sniper rifles were aimed at three immortal weapons and fired together, and hundreds of individual combat heavy weapons also began to fire missiles. ()