Chapter 2622 Desperate Groundhog

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The power of the arquebus is not very good. Although Dak Bem is not a fierce general, he has three-star bravery, and has a martial arts cultivation that has completed a hundred battles.

And the group of Marine Corps soldiers behind him, at worst, all have the martial arts cultivation of the Ten Directions Realm.

An iron cloth shirt, combined with the body armor.

In the face of the arquebus attack, they would be fine even if they stood still.

However, in order to completely lose the fighting spirit of these natives, Dark Bem temporarily showed his hand.

Although Iron Sand Palm is only an external martial art that can be practiced by a physique practitioner, it is basically not difficult at all to grab a musket projectile with bare hands when combined with Dak Bem's successful martial arts cultivation.

Here, by the way, it is worth mentioning that if these weapons are all replaced with modern firearms, it is basically impossible for Dak Bem to grab bullets with his bare hands.

One reason is that modern firearms are more powerful, and the bigger reason is that the rate of fire has also become faster.

Under normal circumstances, although warriors with a hundred battles are capable of facing firearms, they mainly focus on dodging. , with the body armor hard resistance worn on the body.

And if you want to reach the point where you can grab a bullet with your bare hands, it is estimated that you have to have a martial arts cultivation of the Thousand Army Realm.

Returning to the topic, Dak Bem's hand can't scare anyone in Wanjie Civilization, but it's more than enough to scare the ignorant natives.

The eyes that the natives looked at them were no longer like they were looking at a group of humans, but more like a group of monsters in human skins!

The overpowering power made them completely lose their will to fight while they felt collapsed.

Dak Bem gave an order and temporarily detained all those indigenous soldiers, while he chatted with the commander of the fleet on the opposite side. In simple terms, it was to check the information.

The captain of the fishing boat before, although he was cooperative, he wouldn't trust him so easily.

After confirming that he had a preliminary understanding of this indigenous civilization, the ocean-going fleet slowly approached the continent.

From a long distance, he could already see the rows of musketeers and artillery in the port area.

In response, Dak Bem, who was standing in the fleet command room, watching all that through the video in front of him, glanced lightly at the native captain next to him.

"We don't want to engage in meaningless battles, can you ask them to put down their weapons and surrender directly?"

Hearing this, the aboriginal captain, who had felt incredible about everything around him a second ago, showed obvious bitterness on his face.

"I'm afraid not. The army unit is not under my command."

Faced with this situation, Dak Bem had no idea and directly contacted the landing ship at the rear...

"Send ten armed helicopters to solve it. Don't use missile weapons. We will occupy the port soon. If it blows up, it will be troublesome."

After the persuasion to surrender was ineffective, ten armed helicopters, even if they didn't use missiles, just fired with cannons, it was terrifying to the group of natives.

An entire force stuck in the port area was quickly dismantled.

Then, after the fleet docked and the Marine Corps completed the landing, within an hour, an entire territorial sea city in the rear quickly fell.

The communication method of this indigenous civilization is obviously still very backward, and the intelligence is lagging, which is almost a common problem at this stage.

By the time the native king received the report, the army troops after the landing of the ocean fleet had already occupied thirteen cities under the leadership of Colonel Sissen.

Of course, according to Dak Bem and Sisson's standards, they prefer to call these towns or villages...

After all, the construction ability of the indigenous people is almost the same.

For the native kings, the appearance of Dak Bem and the others is undoubtedly bad news, and it can even be said to be worse.

The season is now, and it's almost winter.

According to the annual practice, the orcs in the north will soon attack and plunder the food for the winter.

Two months ago, he had sent letters to the forest kingdom and the dwarf kingdom respectively, hoping that the three of them could fight against the enemy together this year.

Just two days ago, the reply letter from the forest kingdom had been sent to him, and the people of the forest directly stated that they would not be able to send troops this winter.

On the other side of the dwarf kingdom, the reply hadn't been delivered yet, so such a thing happened.

The native king obviously did not intend to move his ass. As the supreme ruler of this kingdom, he has no intention of handing over his throne to others.

With this idea in mind, he assembled a large army at the first time and tried to defeat the invaders.

But the result was completely predictable.

The army of Wanjie Civilization, under the command of Colonel Sissen, just dispatched fifty Ranger tank mechas, cooperated with ten armed helicopters to shoot with cannons, and easily defeated the indigenous army.

A small group of troops stabbed in, rushed into the simple castle in their eyes, and then kicked the native king, who was roaring like a desperate groundhog, and kicked off the throne.

"Captain, this kind of job of mopping up the natives is really boring! Isn't there a more powerful job? The kind that can make me a major general."

After kicking the aboriginal king, Xi Sen, who was wearing a military uniform, sat on the throne with rather poor taste with his legs crossed carelessly.

Facing Sisson's complaints, Captain Gwen, who followed behind, sighed.

"Senior Colonel, in peacetime, it is not bad to have a job in developing territories and incorporating indigenous people to earn military merit. Moreover, this time Your Majesty has asked you to lead an army unit alone and follow Colonel Bem on an expedition, which is considered a preliminary approval. , this is a good sign, as for the promotion to major general, you should be aware that although there is only one rank difference between a colonel and a major general, it is not so easy for a colonel-level officer to be promoted to a general-level officer."

Having said that, Captain Gwen glanced around subconsciously.

"Also, you'd better get down from it quickly. Although this is just a broken chair of the native king, it's not very good for you to sit on it and let people see it."

"Captain, you also said that this is just a broken chair. Your Majesty won't care about it."

Sissen stood up as he spoke.

Obviously, he wasn't really that insane, Luo Ji really wouldn't care about such boring things, but it wasn't very good for him to sit on it like that.

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