Douluo See You For a Long Time

Chapter 132: Attack and Defense of Soto City [Part 2]

Facing the many soul masters who jumped down from the top of the city, the infantrymen were a little shaken by the thousands of years of fear of soul masters accumulated among them, but the political commissars with the highest awareness under Chengying followed them to the front line , with the appeasement of veterans who have completed the circumnavigation of the world.

The slight commotion subsided quickly, Zhang Dou, who was already a senior artilleryman at the artillery position, comforted his new partner: "Don't look at those soul masters when reloading later, they won't make it through.

The infantry and the grenadiers cover the machine gunners, and the machine gunners cover us. We are the safest on the entire battlefield, so as long as we aim, we will hit him hard!

Just this guy, it was a blast, and the soul emperor had to die for half his life. Let me tell you, the most glorious time for me was to blast Title Douluo into the sea with one cannon!

That's really cool! The cannon barrel is so thick that if a woman gets into it, she can turn around, which is much more powerful than the thing we use now! "Zhang Dou is like a veteran in all the armies, showing off his achievements to the newcomers, but it does not delay him at all reciting the trigonometric function table in his heart, turning the winch skillfully in his hand, aiming as if the cannon has been integrated with him. That is the most conspicuous Eight Ring Contra.

Among the artillerymen around, those recruits heard Zhang Dou say that he shot the Title Douluo into the sea, and they all thought he was bragging, but they were not so nervous. The offender will be ruthless.

The soul masters rushing down from the city wall didn't know what they were facing, they just thought it was a heavy construction machine, although it was powerful, its accuracy was really worrying.

Even among the soul masters who jumped off the city wall, there were some young soul masters who were only fourteen or fifteen years old. Before they joined the battle, their masters even told them how to kill people and how not to retch after killing people.

Their hands have never been stained with blood, and they will never understand the cruelty of modern warfare. Maybe they were still laughing before they stepped onto the battlefield.

Laughing at each other who would vomit first because of killing, the words were innocent with cruelty, with those infinite cruelty to the killed.

But starting today, everyone will understand that if you don't have the determination to die, don't set foot on the battlefield. In the era when justice is determined by the caliber, bullets will never deliberately avoid nobles and soul masters, but will only pick high-ranking officials to fight. .

Before they stepped onto the battlefield, they thought that ordinary people would flee like a flock of tigers when facing them, but after facing them, they were horrified to see that none of the soldiers on the skirmisher line fled. When the distance was still far away, they raised the strange iron rods in their hands, and pointed their black muzzles at the soul masters who were like tigers descending the mountain.

No one realizes what it is,

Some people may regard the black muzzle as a blow dart used by primitive tribes, except for toxins, there is nothing to fear.

But when the muzzles of those guns flashed with fire, it was too late to realize that something was wrong. The high-speed projectiles penetrated their skins, and in their astonished eyes, rolled inside their bodies, smashed their internal organs into pieces, and then landed on their backs. A huge wound exploded.

The weaker ones were even knocked away by the impact of the bullets like a broken sack, and fell to the ground without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

After a round of volley, more than twenty soul masters fell down. Death and blood, gunpowder smoke and steel, all kinds of smells mixed together, took a breath, and the stomach felt as if it was overwhelmed and wanted to vomit.

Many years of friends died on the battlefield, and many people's eyes were red. The soul masters were mostly loyal and affectionate people. Facing the death of their partners, they roared and rushed towards the skirmish line.

It sounds good to say that you value love and righteousness, but in Chengying's eyes, there is no organization and discipline, no fire cover, no bunkers, even if you are the king of special forces, you will kill yourself if you go to attack the position.

Bullets and muskets have made the battlefield less legendary and romantic. There is no longer a single rider who can be a thousand, and there is no longer a single savior.

Some people didn't realize that the times had changed, but some people realized that the genius control-type soul masters who were best at team command immediately commanded the defense-type soul masters at the forefront.

The bullet hit the shield or the petrified skin, splashing sparks one after another. One of the soul masters' martial soul was the famous diamond mammoth, a top-level defensive martial soul, with four defensive soul skills added, It turned out that he completely ignored the hail of bullets, and the bullets could only leave white scratches on his body surface.

I saw him cast a disdainful glance at the other soul masters behind him, rumbling like a tank, rushing towards the infantry position, and the other soul masters also formed formations and hid behind the defense-type soul masters, rushing towards the battle line quickly.

Seeing that the diamond mammoth soul masters were about to break into the position and make a big kill, they saw the artillery line slowly retreating, throwing pitch-black iron balls from behind them to hit the soul masters in the assault artillery position.

In fact, their behavior is not considered a raid at all, it can only be called a raid. They look down on the army of ordinary people, so they don't take them seriously. What is the difference between a raid and a raid? It's very different now.

With the vigilance of the musket before, the soul masters had to pay attention to the black iron lump. Although there was no soul power fluctuation in that thing, the bullet also had no soul power fluctuation, so it could kill people.

Facing the oncoming iron bumps, most people choose to avoid them, and a few people choose to defend. Only the diamond mammoth soul master, relying on his invulnerable and indestructible body, will not dodge or avoid a large number of grenades.

He is the most eye-catching on the battlefield, not to mention the five spirit rings, he is also the largest in size, more than a dozen grenades greet him, hitting him with metal clanging sounds.

"Haha! What a piece of crap, it doesn't hurt or itch! It's not as powerful as your old iron peanut!" I saw him laughing and grabbing a grenade, wanting to crush it, but he didn't want to make a loud noise , the grenade explodes.

Cheng Ying, who watched this scene with a telescope from a distance, had teeth sore for a while: "It hurts to look at it!"

Hold the grenade in your hand and detonate it, even if it is a titanium alloy hand, it will be smashed! Chengying heard the screams from far away. I have to say that the defense of the diamond mammoth is indeed top-notch. Even if it is blasted by more than a dozen grenades at close range, it is only covered with metal fragments. One hand was blown away, and he was screaming while clutching his wrist.

Chengying dubbed him from afar: "Ahhh! My king's power!"

ice King:(?_?)

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