Different World Development Manual

In the western part of the labyrinth forest, on another front line in the middle and lower reaches of the Japrata, although the bone phoenix did not affect the Francis fighters here, this Francis foreign legion composed of various races on the Shiva continent, To face another troublesome thing.

The Kuroshio is coming.

Under the dark night sky, the green grass instantly turned black.

The black color is like a breakwater breaching a dyke, and a dam breaching it, directly rushing towards the Francis Foreign Legion.

And above this black tide, there are countless ghosts and headless legions.

The commander of the Francis Foreign Legion, Coleman was sitting on Leclerc's turret, holding a communicator in one hand and a machine gun on the turret, and shouting into the channel: "Dead! Spirit! tide!

All foreign legions have it! Fire! "

At the same time, Coleman also arranged: "Call the air support! We have encountered the Kuroshio!"

Coleman is a dwarf on the mainland of Shiva. After Franci established a good diplomatic relationship with the countries of the mainland of Shiva under the bridge of the brave Moy, he soon decided to establish a foreign army.

This is France's fine tradition.

Hearing that there was a high salary, free places to live, and free food to eat, Coleman immediately threw away his big axe and went down the mountain to apply.

And now, Coleman is already the commander of the Francis Foreign Legion.

His subordinates are the still-trained Shiva army, well-equipped.

Automatic rifles, cars, armored vehicles, combat vehicles, tanks.

Except for weapons with extremely high technical requirements such as helicopters, fighter jets, and warships, the Francis Army gave them all that can be operated by foreign legions.

According to several years of modern military training, Coleman fully deployed his troops in the first place, ready to use powerful modern firepower to resolve this dark tide.

The Kuroshio was not something brought by the undead itself, but by chance, the undead of the maze forest entered the underground maze that had been abandoned by the Demon King Shiva, and obtained one of the powerful magic equipment, which made the whole hope There have been changes in quality and quantity of the undead on the continent.

Even if the road to the portal to the undead world is cut off, for the undead on Shiva continent, it can exist in another form.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Tutututututu..."

"Da da da da..."

Cannonballs and bullets hit the undead, bursting out sparks.

And the undead also suffered heavy losses, and if one shot went down, in this dense formation, one could be killed directly.

But Coleman is not very optimistic. The Kuroshio cannot be solved by a well-equipped foreign legion. Even the real Francis army has directly lost one when facing the Kuroshio. The strength of the division.

The reason why the Kuroshio is the Kuroshio is because of the undead sea composed of headless tribes and spirit-like undead like wraiths.

Because the headless tribes and the wraiths are mostly in dark colors under the naked eye, the undead army composed of them is called the Kuroshio by the Allied Forces of the Khiva Continental Congress.

And in the face of the Kuroshio Current, ordinary troops have no way at all.

First, the Kuroshio is attacking the soul, and secondly, the Kuroshio is a sea of ​​undead with spirit-like undead as the main body, and there is no way to physically attack it.

Therefore, Francis's division, under the attack of the Kuroshio Tide, died unjustly.

Until later, the Kuroshio was led to the ambush site and a nuclear bomb was sent to the sky.

Although the warriors of the foreign legion are vindictive and magical, they can directly affect the undead on the Kuroshio, but the Kuroshio is really too big.

If the current Kuroshio was flooding towards the Francis Foreign Legion like a golden mountain of water, then the current Kuroshio has become a wave of the Qiantang River tide, rushing towards the Foreign Legion.

Coleman knew that this was just an appetizer for the Kuroshio. According to the military newspaper, the division where Francis encountered the Kuroshio was facing a huge Kuroshio with a height of 30 meters.

Coleman wanted to order a retreat at this time, but even the mechanized forces could not beat the surging dark tide.

Coleman gritted his teeth and watched the Kuroshio that has risen several meters high, and shouted: "Brothers! We have no retreat. The Kuroshio will never let us leave!

We have no way out now, the only thing we can do is to use our last life to kill as many undead as possible! "

As the channel fell silent, the gunfire was still ruthlessly exploding on the waves of the Kuroshio.

No one ran away, no one backed away, everyone was brave, here is Francis's foreign legion.

A modern army composed of "aliens" from Khiva.

An orc carrying a machine gun in each hand, wrapped in grudge, pulled the trigger at the black tide in front of him: "waghhhhhhhhh! Long live Francis! Long live Shiva!"

It seemed to resonate, and it was all a death anyway, it would be better to die a little more violently.

The elves, dwarves, halflings, beast ears, trolls, goblins, goblins, etc. etc., the soldiers of the Francis Foreign Legion suddenly roared after a moment of silence.

It was an angry post-war, it was a roar of reluctance.

In the face of the dark tide, they are fearless.

Perhaps the Kuroshio was frightened by the roar of the foreign legion. After more than ten minutes of continuous firepower output, the Kuroshio's wave was completely flattened by the foreign legion.

Countless headless races and resentful spirits, under the gunfire, turned into black smoke and floated up into the sky.

The Kuroshio stopped, and everyone embraced and wept with joy, feeling that they were still alive and that they had defeated the Kuroshio.

Coleman also covered his face and started sobbing. The feeling of the rest of his life was so good.

But at this moment, Coleman heard a dwarf next to him shouting: "My God, **** it, is this the end of the world?"

Coleman released the hand covering his face and slowly raised his head to take a look. At some point, a 40-meter-high Kuroshio wave had already appeared in front of him.

This is bigger than the Kuroshio that the Francis army encountered in the previous battle report.

The wave head pushed over like a wall. On that wall, the faces of the wraith spirit's powerful resentment were opening their mouths and roaring heartbreakingly, as if they were about to rush up in the next second. , To eat them generally.

Coleman shouted: "Attack, attack, attack! It's not over yet! The dark tide is coming again!"

The 40-meter-high Kuroshio, who is the opponent? The soldiers of the foreign legion are also in despair, how to fight this?

In the sky not far away, a group of giant bomb-carrying dragons are flying towards here.

The sky was clear, but after flying for a while, it plunged into the night.

Bi Luo frowned, "Did you break into a certain barrier?"

Marin, the golden dragon next to him, said: "Head, something is happening below."

The dragon's vision was excellent. Bi Luo looked down and saw that the densely packed undead formed a wave of undead about 40 meters high.

Opposite them is a group of modern mechanical forces composed of various ethnic groups.

The AR tactical glasses in front of Bi Luo immediately popped up the relevant information about this unit "Francis 1st Foreign Legion".

"Also foreign legion?"

Although I don't know the essential difference between the Francis Foreign Legion and the China Foreign Legion, it is impossible not to lend a helping hand to the China Foreign Legion as an allied force.

Fortunately, the undeads at the moment are almost all spirit-type undeads. Bi Luo breathed a sigh of relief and immediately arranged: "The Chinese Foreign Legion obeys!

All of them!

Use all the magic bullets to save the friendly forces below! "

"Yes!"

The dragons opened their hanging weapons one after another, replaced them with magic bullets, accelerated by one dimension, with dozens of sounds exploding, and dived directly at the Kuroshio below.

Coleman and others below did not notice a group of giant dragons flying in the sky. As for the sonic boom, it was directly covered by the gunfire of the Francis Foreign Legion.

And the 40-meter-high Kuroshio was getting closer and closer, the huge faces of people opened their mouths, and they were close at hand, as if they would be able to eat the army of players in less than half a minute.

Coleman also fell into despair at this time, pressing his hand on the trigger blankly, staring blankly at the black wall that hit him and the countless faces of people with open mouths on it.

However, at this moment, a light exploded directly on the man's face.

Like a flame burning paper, the human face began to fade quickly, and the sun behind it also spilled in.

Faces began to be opened, and there were holes in the entire Kuroshio.

In less than half a minute, the Kuroshio crashed, and all the undead disappeared in place, as if they had never appeared before.

"call……"

"Puff puff puff!"

"boom!"

An emerald dragon carrying a strange equipment on its back fell heavily in front of Coleman, opened its mouth, and spoke fluent French: "Francis friends, are you all right?"

Emerald dragons, golden dragons, double-headed dragons, flame dragons, frost dragons, black dragons, all kinds of dragons descend from the sky.

Coleman was stunned by such a huge power. With the dragon's breath of the emerald dragon in front of him, Coleman recovered and hurriedly replied: "No...

You are? "

The emerald dragon opened his mouth and said, "China Foreign Legion, your allies."