Chapter 431 Player Regular Army VS NPC Regular Army
Players only need to pour bullets on the knights, and the merchants hiding behind have more to think about.
Seeing the big iron sticks in the hands of the pioneers constantly spewing flames, they almost popped their eyes out.
Looking at the pitiful bent short sticks in their hands, they always felt as if they were being cheated.
But just as they were about to say something, they were interrupted by the upright big squirrel next to them.
"Sorry, these automatic rifles are not produced by our factory. We bought the copyright of the AUG gun family, and the assembly line will not be online until next week."
"Why don't you come again when the time comes? Don't worry, I promise to give you the goods first!"
"Is that so..."
The merchants thought about it and found that it was true.
If you take out the best things when you do business for the first time, how can you make money in the future?
...
It's broken!
Where in the world can such powerful merchants come from? The degree of cunning and slyness is almost comparable to ours!
But guns are not invincible. Even if you are a fool, you should learn how to dodge if you get beaten every day.
Therefore, as Pogo raised his sword, the knights in the hail of bullets began to release a magic called [Flame Shield].
And under the guidance and integration of the Knight Commander's personal magic, they merged into a super-large group shield, covering the entire Knights.
At this time, bullets, whether pistols or automatic rifles, will only be bounced away powerlessly.
Including grenades that have been iterated for several versions, the crisp explosion can only be exchanged for a "bang", and the main attack is smoke without injury.
This is the dilemma of individual light weapons in the current version, and it is also the fundamental reason why the officials of various countries have to iterate their playing methods at the speed of light and quickly develop heavy weapons.
You may still be able to make great achievements during sneak attacks, but if the enemy is prepared, especially in the high-quality frontal battlefield, if you can't break the shield, you can only serve as a fire stick.
But!
Guns are just one of the players' alternative weapons.
Failed to penetrate the shield? Normal, the caliber is too small. Come, let our friend Lingxi see a big one!
Therefore, after being escorted back to the factory area by the guards in shock by the rumbling of horse hooves, the observation team found that the tall iron gate was not closed.
"Hey, you..."
Just as they were about to remind him, they saw a group of orcs suddenly jumped out.
They dragged several large iron pipes with wheels underneath to block the gap tightly, and lit the fuse with a puff after quickly loading.
"Ah?"
The merchants were still wondering what was going on, but James, who was sensitive to his spiritual sense, had already run away.
However, the old guy couldn't run a few steps. The next second, the ground shook.
Accompanied by several deafening loud noises, the field cannon fired ammunition in sequence according to the predetermined order.
That's right, it was not a volley but batches, because the first two shots were the most massive pointed armor-piercing shells.
Moreover, the players deliberately put the cavalry at such a close distance, and then suddenly rushed out from both sides of the gate with light-speed cannons.
This not only maximizes the power of the shells, but also the riders cannot make any effective evasive actions at this distance of only a hundred steps.
Therefore, after these two heavy steel alloy shells hit the shield fiercely, although it still did not disintegrate immediately, it was inevitably smashed into a gap.
In an instant, the armor was dented, the tendons and bones were broken, and even if it was just a little bit of the remaining force after breaking the shield, it still caused several knights to die or be injured, and blood fell to the ground.
And not only that, only two of the ten cannons were loaded with armor-piercing shells, and the remaining eight were all high-explosive shells.
When they followed closely, it was self-evident what the cavalry who temporarily lost the protection of the shield would encounter.
The high-speed flying shrapnel was like a horizontal rain, and in an instant, another large number of knights were knocked off their horses.
But the flesh and blood that have been tempered for a long time can be harder than steel, so there are still knights who continue to charge unswervingly under the leadership of Pogo.
"Fuck, are they supermen?"
Even the players are convinced now. Maybe these knights in front of them are from "Civilization 6" and can really use lances to knock down tanks.
——No way, the code is written like this, my combat power is higher than yours.
But why do you think the players let a group of orcs pull the cannon? It can't be just for speed.
So after this round of bombardment, they quickly withdrew the field artillery, took out the giant shield and lance in unison, and turned into a gun array to block the gap.
Although they have fought so many games, Pogo is still a little frustrated by the pioneers' various and weird tactics.
"Fuck! Where on earth do they get so many tricks?"
A war history that has lasted for thousands of years and has been constantly evolving at the speed of light with society and technology: "Oh, how about you make a bold guess?"
Although the speed of change in the Yangyue world can be described as a turtle's crawl due to the chaotic world and distorted social environment, as well as the world restarts from time to time,
But the civilization history that has lasted for more than 100,000 years will definitely not have only this little war wisdom.
So when the cavalry was only more than ten steps away from the gate, they suddenly turned sharply and ran away in the direction of the city wall.
"Ah?"
Such a erratic behavior confused the players. What the hell are these NPCs doing? They shed so much blood and finally rushed over, but they actually ran away directly...
Then the overwhelming cans thrown by the cavalry blocked their doubts.
——It's just a bomb, who doesn't know how to use it? Come on, buddy, try this alchemical one!
The knight's sneak attack was even more swift than the player's. They had no time to react. These iron balls with boiling sounds inside were like ripe fruits, hitting their shields, armor, or even their faces.
There were people who knew what they were doing in the crowd, such as James who was staring at this side.
Unfortunately, he just said "It's broken, retreat!" and was completely drowned out by the dull explosion and chain explosions.
And although the cost of alchemical bombs is definitely higher than the bombs on the player's technology tree, this thing should be strictly called alchemical gas bombs.
So the explosion left behind was not brown-black smoke and pungent gunpowder, but yellow-green gas with strong corrosive effects.
"Uh...ah..."
The players who were lucky enough not to be killed by the explosion were also poisoned to death. There was nothing at the gate except the artillery that had been blown up.
"Long live!"
The knights who had circled back to the predetermined position cheered hysterically. Their plan was successful!
Although Pogo, the commander, also raised his weapon to indicate that everyone had done a good job, his face under the mask was not so good.
There was no way. The price of this batch of bombs was really too expensive. Although he had been patient for a long time before using them today, they were indeed used up in just one wave.
However, as long as a hole can be made in the enemy, this investment has its meaning.
Because following the knights, the cult death squad led by Andre has also screamed and embarked on its own journey.
And in terms of death and charge, who can compare with this group of ruthless characters who stab themselves every day.
So although there were several wizards who were good at wind magic leading the way, they still rushed in without waiting for the poisonous area to be completely blown away.
...In fact, to some extent, this even has the effect of one plus one being greater than two.
After all, the players are all normal people with families and jobs, and they are paid to do things. Who wouldn't be afraid of a group of crazy people with foam at the mouth and red eyes?
But this is a game after all, and since it is "Squirrel Military Industry", it can't be a soft persimmon that is easy to squeeze.
"Don't eat the sour radish, damn it!"
Accompanied by a series of elegant and easy-going, a large group of retired soldiers who were specially hired to calm the scene rushed into the battlefield.
In terms of "security" war, suppressing "riots", and "protecting" the factory area, who in the world can be more experienced than the White Eagle soldiers?
They are professional counterparts. They follow the classic style of Hollywood tough guys in the last century, pick up various weapons, and immediately fight with their fellow villagers.
With them as the new main force, the fanatics who just rushed into the factory area were directly blocked in the front yard.
The other players also cooperated well, and immediately set up machine guns on the wall and fired at the enemy, forming a posture of catching a turtle in a jar.
Merchant: "No, this..."
Squirrel: "It's not ours either, next time!"
But now that things have come to this, no matter whether they win or lose in the end, the Southern Alliance, whose sunk costs are already countless, can only continue to invest.
So one unit after another was thrown into the battlefield, turning into cannon fodder to fill the line, trying to feed this wild beast called war.
It is not meaningless to do so. After all, this is a factory area. As a company, Squirrel Military Industry cannot raise too many troops.
So even if it has the advantages of terrain and weapons, this armed force of only thousands of people, including NPC employees, is still too fragile.
And Pogo is indeed a rare general. He did not stay here, but led the Knights to go around the factory area to find other breakthroughs.
They soon found a side door and successfully killed the player guards on the sentry tower after a round of javelin throwing.
"Brother, help me!"
There are more than just Andrei in the coalition army. These guys who are comparable to the little Hulks in the other world are simply huskies, and are most suitable for destroying houses.
So the poor side door was directly demolished by a few barbarians and turned into the second entrance for the coalition army to break into the factory area.
And if there is one, there will be two, and if there is two, there will be three. There is nothing in this world that is more enjoyable than path dependence.
The Knights mixed with barbarians are like a big screwdriver, opening all the doors in the factory area like beer caps, and the bandits entered unimpeded.
"Wan La!"
Ji Ming didn't expect that these tigers would still have such combat effectiveness after their aortas were cut by him. Now Squirrel Military Industry will be directly pushed down.
But!
There are guests from Lingxi here. If their safety is in trouble, it will definitely turn into a diplomatic incident.
So when James couldn't bear it anymore, he took the machine gun and flew into the air, ready to show what a human fighter is.
He subconsciously glanced at the distance outside the high wall, but found that there was a large cloud of smoke and dust that was obviously abnormal.
"This is..."
"What is this?"
The coalition army still had thousands of reserve troops guarding the general flag. When they heard the inexplicable rumbling sound coming from their flank, they all cast curious eyes.
"Fuck!"
So no one saw that their leader, the Shadow God Chosen Lord, turned into a shadow and fled at the speed of light after taking a look.
"Report to the superior, our troops have arrived at the designated location, requesting instructions... Got it!"
It may be a coincidence, or it may be fate. There happened to be a tank test site belonging to China a few dozen kilometers away from Squirrel Military Industry.
So the Chinese Marine Corps appeared on the flank of the coalition forces, with five tanks of unknown model, which looked like the Type 59 but were a little bit different from the Type 59.
And after arriving at the battlefield, they did not hesitate at all, looking for cover, quickly deployed, and directly launched a full-scale attack.
"Sir, we should now... Hey, where are the people?"
Without the backbone, the 1,000 reserve troops who were left here because of their injuries or disabilities and low combat effectiveness were simply lambs to be slaughtered.
They didn't even hold on until the tanks took action, and were abused by hundreds of regular troops with light weapons without any room for retaliation.
At this time, a voice amplified by the sound amplification magic swept across this local battlefield.
"Friends in the Yangyue World, we Chinese still follow the Geneva Convention in the other world, so please face the reality!"
"If you surrender now, you can get the best treatment! But if you resist stubbornly, we will annihilate you to the end!"
The wounded troops who have been suppressed by dense firepower and can't raise their heads: "Fuck... what!?"
...
"Well, okay, I understand!... Xiao Zhang, the leader said, don't be embarrassed, let's use the second set of rhetoric."
"Okay, I'll get ready, huh... Listen up, the other side! Raise your hands, surrender and you won't be killed!"
Now everyone understood, like dominoes, they all took the initiative to throw away their weapons and kneel on the ground to announce their surrender.
Including those fanatics who were so fanatical that they shouted for war and killing before, there was no way, the reality of missing arms and legs directly made them realize that people really can't betray themselves.
After easily conquering the rear of the coalition forces and handing over the prisoners to the accompanying players for temporary care, this land combat unit also quickly began to advance to the factory area.
At this time, Andrei had already discovered that his drum had been stolen, and was shouting Pogo's name, asking him to stop making trouble and return to defense!
[They actually started to care about their mother-in-law. This couple is real, so good! ]
"Hey, be more normal. There are ten thousand ways to show your presence. You don't have to torture yourself like this."
But how can you return to defense now if you ask him to? Pogo, who finally came back after running around, looked at the five steel beasts and his face turned green.