I give the world destruction and rebirth

The landing module landed, 71 hours, Madagascar arrived at the island, Fianarantsoa Province, war zone.

As time goes by, more than 5,000 armed personnel belonging to the aboriginal side have assembled at the airport. Correspondingly, there are currently more than 1,200 players gathered in this small province.

Most of these players have received basic training in special zones and other places, and they are no longer so unfamiliar with this world. In addition to the abilities possessed by their own bodies and the abilities given by the Greedy Blood Potion, these players are mostly Some of them have received weapons training, and this has even led to a faction among the players that exclusively uses conventional weapons.

From all aspects, guns, especially the new generation of guns that have been fully endowed with commodity attributes after corporate wars, may be the end products through which ordinary people can best appreciate the beauty of industry.

When an entire firearms store is placed in front of you, even if you are a time traveler from the Middle Ages and have never seen a killing machine more advanced than a trebuchet before, you can immediately realize the purpose of these things. .

At the beginning of the design, these firearms were endowed with attributes such as strength, precision, simplicity, and exquisiteness. And when you actually hold these crystallizations of civilization, the heavy feel and cold temperature will once again strengthen your previous feelings. All feelings. The cheap firepower series promoted by Jianlibao Group are not in this category.

Walter Russ could feel the charm of this industrial-age toy, and in just two weeks, he completely forgot that he was a superhuman being and that the theme of this world was supernatural abilities.

He was completely obsessed with it, obsessed with this kind of kinetic energy weapons made through the thrust of gunpowder, pistols, submachine guns, rifles, shotguns, the refined classification of modern weapons, the differences brought about by different manufacturers in the same type of firearms based on different emphases. The shooting experience makes players accustomed to using cold weapons such as swords and bows and arrows feel an unusual sense of fun.

At this time, Walter Russ was walking on the streets of Manakala City like an old hunter. This is a small coastal city with only eight main roads, but because it has the closest port to the landing module, So this place quickly became a point of conflict between players and indigenous people.

Wotai Russ belongs to a war group called MS42. The war group is not well-known. It has always been the kind of old scalper-type war group that accumulates points and lives by. However, the corresponding chapter leader does not have such strict requirements for members. , allowing Wotai Russ to let himself go as he pleases, as long as he can complete the task.

At this time, their task was to defend this neighborhood, and Walter Russ was looking for a suitable location to place a cold shot.

Just two weeks of firearms training could not turn Walter Russ into a firearms master, but at least he had a deep understanding of the damage intensity of firearms. He knew that with his supernatural abilities that were better than nothing, he might as well equip more weapons. of pleasure.

His attitude also affected the entire battle group. These people all saw how Watty Russ devastated an aboriginal gang in the Paris District. He killed four of them by himself with the addition of firearms and supernatural abilities. The twelve armed aborigines are like gods of war, attracting a large number of players to imitate them.

Walter Russ fell in love with a three-story hotel. It had a terrace with a wide view, and the surrounding buildings were shorter than it, making it easy to evacuate. The only problem was that the hotel owner and waiters were inside. Holding the gun, he stared at himself warily.

Although they hid themselves behind the wooden board used to seal the door, Walter Russ discovered them immediately. Such was his ability. His eyesight was enhanced to the point that he could see flies two kilometers away. At night, , if the light pollution is not severe, he can even see the craters on the moon with the naked eye.

The Red Samurai type, perfect for cold shots.

Under the surprised look in the boss's eyes, Walter Russ raised the muzzle of his gun, and with a burst of bullets, the hotel became an ownerless thing. Then he chose a suitable place on the rooftop and lay down.

He waited quietly for the armed forces of the aborigines to appear, eager to have a fair showdown with them.

However.

"Coordinates, 5384, 7356, napalm, effective for three minutes." The frontline commander who determined the positions of the twenty-four players through the drone directly called for artillery support. They originally had bomber support, but the naturalization The bombers are still fighting for air supremacy and have deployed interception platforms in the troposphere. The probability of interception of high-altitude bombers' missiles is extremely high.

In contrast, artillery shells with an elevation angle of less than 20 degrees, lower cost, and larger ammunition reserves are a good choice.

Then, Walter Russ witnessed something earth-shaking.

He saw that the house fifty meters away in front of him suddenly rose to the sky in the explosion. Then the explosion area suddenly expanded, and half a street followed him to the sky.

Walter Russ looked at the lower body separated from him in the air, and struggled to say a word: "It's so damn enjoyable!"

After the artillery fire washed the ground, it was armored assault. In terms of the strength they currently put into the local battlefield, thirteen lightweight Nexter-35 tanks are undoubtedly a waste of firepower, but the task of attacking the city of Manakara , the last fig leaf of the European Federation, the rapid reaction battalion of the 35th Infantry Regiment of Gallic Rooster. They refused to enter the target area without the cover of armored forces.

Although the Military Science and Technology Command Center has linked the command link to the opponent's squadron-level unit, the Gauls have always been xenophobic. Their commander insisted on his own judgment and waited for a full twenty-two minutes after being covered by artillery fire. As he just got off the plane The armored forces that rushed to the front line entered the city of Manakala together.

They don't know how many of the intended enemies known as players were killed in the area covered by artillery fire, but it is certain that they destroyed at least one-third of the local residents.

Corpses and body parts were strewn all over the ground, and a strange meaty aroma lingered in the air. When the tank tracks ran over the corpses, many soldiers vomited directly into their full-face helmets.

These people had to take off their helmets to try to clean up the body fluid contamination, but without the isolation of the breathing filter, they vomited even more.

Zay Wangchuk wiped his mouth, and the intelligent assistant automatically injected 25 milligrams of sedatives based on his physiological information, making him feel better. In the polluted helmet and polluted air, he chose former.

When he put on his helmet and waited to reconnect to the chain of command, his comrade standing next to him who was also cleaning his helmet suddenly fell to the ground on his back, with a huge gap in his forehead, as if he had been struck by an axe.

The comrade opened his mouth wide, but only a series of bubble sounds were squeezed out from his throat. Zay Wangchuk wiped the blood on his goggles, feeling a little dazed until he felt that he was hit hard by an axe, and his helmet The alarm started to sound before he let out a terrified scream: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"