Guide to Galactic Dominance

Chapter 647 Guerrillas

"Quick, quick, quick! The captain asked us to confirm that Zhang Shixiong is dead and that the Imperial Kingdom is occupying Qingzhou, right now!" A small team of light mechanized Gikon Army troops rushed to the crash site.

On the Blue Star, the Igo Federation is the undisputed world economic hegemon, accounting for a quarter of the world's total economic output. Its land area is also second only to Bayer, occupying the entire Beisongzhou. Bayer ranks second, with developed heavy industry, military industry and even stronger than Igor in some fields.

The third place is Qikun. This small country of Zuer, which once learned from Dongtu, has gone very smoothly on the road to modernization and industrialization, and its industry has developed extremely rapidly by relying on the thighs of the Ig people. The equipment level of the Gikon army is very high, and many weapons are purchased from Ige. Yige is a capital-dominated country. As long as you have money and the interests are aligned, basically anything can be sold.

The Gikon light mechanized force is mainly equipped with the light main battle tank "Type 10" and the wheeled infantry fighting vehicle "Type 4". Although it is called light, there is actually no armor force among the various warlords in the East that can compare with it.

Bai Zhongqi noticed it when Qikun's troops were still a few kilometers away. He smiled and said to Zhang Shixiong, "Qikun people are here to collect the corpses for you."

After understanding what Bai Zhongqi meant, Zhang Shixiong's face turned pale. He bowed to Bai Zhongqi repeatedly and said, "Please save my father and daughter, Mr. Bai. Mr. Zhang will be very grateful!"

Zhang Yingxi was not blindly optimistic. Instead, she tugged on Bai Zhongqian's sleeves worriedly, "Are there many Qi Kun soldiers and horses? If you can't defeat them, just run away."

Bai Zhongqi didn't speak, just smiled.

At this time, another force appeared on the scene. Some guerrillas wearing very worn camouflage uniforms appeared at this time. When seeing these guerrilla armed forces with red scarves tied around their necks, Zhang Shixiong's face became even worse.

If he had a new feud with the Gikon people, then the group of guerrillas that appeared now could be said to have a deep hatred against him. Zhang Shixiong's hands were stained with the blood of these guerrillas. The southern part of Qingzhou, the northern part of Wuzhou and the eastern part of Yuzhou is the activity range of the "Chizi guerrillas". These purely nationalist armed forces emerged ten years ago. They oppose all external forces and warlords, but they are relatively weak in theory.

The symbol of the innocent guerrillas is the red scarf. In fact, most of them are people who have lost their livelihood due to the aggression of warlords and foreigners. The Chizi guerrillas have launched many uprisings and failed many times. They are now mainly active in mountainous and remote areas.

Zhang Shixiong recognized the bearded man leading the team at a glance. His name was Hou Jimin. He was the No. 1 wanted criminal posted on the notice board in the streets and alleys of Qingzhou. He was also the leader of the Chizi guerrillas in southern Qingzhou.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

Zhang Shixiong and Hou Jimin looked at each other. Hou Jimin spat on the ground and cursed: "Zhang Shixiong, you are lucky today. If I don't kill you, get out of here! Don't stop me from fighting the Gikun people."

Zhang Shixiong was a little surprised, but he still did not lose, "Do you think you can kill me even now?"

Hou Jimin was furious, pointed at Zhang Shixiong and cursed: "You old man, if I weren't afraid that if you died, there would be chaos on the ground in Qingzhou, and the Qikun people could take advantage of it, I would have killed you with one knife."

Zhang Shixiong was stunned for a long time, then he raised his hand towards Hou Jimin and said: "Hou Jimin, you are a man. Unless Zhang dies today, he will never join the Qikun people. Even if he risks his life, he will protect the people of Qingzhou. , protect my land of China."

Hou Jimin laughed heartily, with sparkling eyes, and said, "Old man, remember what you said!"

Bai Zhongqi stood aside, looking at the two people, and seemed to be touched in his heart. He has become accustomed to standing in the universe that is too high and far away, looking at the ground. No matter which planet it is, no matter what race it is. If you look too far away, they are actually small dots on the ground, like ants.

But standing on the ground again, listening to people talking, Bai Zhongqi once again recalled the touches he had gained from reading history when he was young. They are all ordinary people. Zhang Shixiong and Hou Jimin may not be considered good people, but in the face of certain major events, they are determined to die.

Maybe what happened on the Blue Star, the grass in Qingzhou and the will of the warlords were insignificant to Bai Zhongqi, but at this time, Bai Zhongqi really wanted to be like them and go for a goal that would make his blood boil and benefit everyone. effort.

"Perhaps, it is precisely because they stand too high and have too much that the elder race becomes empty. Perhaps it is also because of these reasons that the elder race is born among ordinary people and hopes to take root in a real ordinary life. Even if you understand What's the use of having more truths from the universe, or living for more years? People must ultimately choose a way to live that satisfies themselves."

Bai Zhongqi, who had always had no sense of presence in the scene, spoke at this time, "Captain Hou, how many people do you have?"

Hou Jimin looked at the "young man" with no hair and asked himself abruptly. He raised his thick eyebrows and asked, "Who are you?"

Bai Zhongqi smiled and said: "No one is. But I don't want to see you lose, or let the Gikon people wander around on the land of Dongtu. The light mechanized troops of the Gikon people over there will arrive in about ten minutes. Yes, you are all light infantry, and you are not well prepared, so I’m afraid you won’t be able to deal with them.”

Hou Jimin snorted: "If you can't deal with it, you have to rely on real fighting."

Bai Zhongqi nodded: "That's right, then I'll play one round first, and then you can go on."

After that, Bai Zhongqi touched his home stone, and a row of PLZ-05 self-propelled artillery emerged from the home stone. These self-propelled artillery are equipped with a basic D-level AI as the control body, which has the function of unmanned driving. From driving to firing, everything can be performed automatically.

These are still controlled by the supreme command. Bai Zhongqi himself senses the position of Qikon's troops and directly inputs and sets Zhuyuan with the supreme command, and these artillery can fire automatically.

When Hou Jimin and Zhang Shixiong saw a row of 18 artillery pieces laid out, they were so frightened that they stepped back. Zhang Shixiong was a serious soldier, and he knew more about the world's cutting-edge armaments. His Qingzhou army lacked artillery, and he did not dare to think of such self-propelled artillery. He had only seen it in the military albums of the Igors and Bayers, but he did not expect Bai Zhongcui. Unexpectedly, eighteen cars were brought out without even saying hello.

Bai Zhongqi thought silently in his heart: "Fire"

Eighteen artillery pieces suddenly released a ball of bright fire in the direction of the Gikon people.

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