Time and Space Player One

"I understand, please step back and I will handle this matter."

"yes!"

The "miracles" displayed one after another made Luo Jie's personal prestige reach its peak among the people of "Xianjinyi". The warrior captain had no doubts at all and exited the carriage with excitement on his face.

"Brother Night Dire, are you going to do it yourself?" Succulent looked at Luo Jie.

Luo Jie shook his head and said: "Our goal this time is to build a city. If we can't put down a simple wall, it will be useless to kill more Kabane... Therefore, what is needed in this case is not a strong single combat power, but a strong single combat power.

It is a sufficient group combat power."

The succulents suddenly understood something: "You mean... Ansai Waist Drum?"

"It's Nitocris. If she hears your words, this little pharaoh will go crazy. Be careful she asks Anubis to lock you to the underworld." Luo Jie said with a smile...

The succulent scratched its head and laughed: "Her name is so hard to remember, **'Ansai Waist Drum' is so catchy."

"Okay, time is running out, let's get on the roof of the car."

"Who's on top of the car?"

"roll."

The battle outside the carriage has become intense. Even if the samurai adjust the firing frequency of the steam gun to the limit, they still cannot stop the huge group of Kabane. There are constantly alien Kabane "Gitori" who are as flexible as ordinary people to break through the fire.

line of defense, grabbing the rivets on the surface of the armored train and climbing up.

"Succulent, your mission is to guard the train and knock down all the "gitori" who climbed onto the roof!"

"receive!"

Although succulents tend to get skinnier, they never compromise when executing orders. They immediately summoned two smart dolls, "Erha" and "Sakura Qiu Sheng", and separately sniped at the alien Kabbahs who were climbing on the train.

Inside.

"Nitocris!"

Following Luo Jing's summons, "Nitocris"'s strange figure wearing the royal robes of God Mejed jumped out of the magic circle, and a pair of honey-colored bare feet landed lightly on the roof of the car.

"Have you finally asked for this pharaoh again? Then kneel down and tell your wish..."

"Nitocris, do you really have a short memory, or are you addicted to being spanked?" Luo Jie sneered and showed his palm.

"Nitocris" hurriedly covered her back with her hands, and said with an inward look: "You...don't go too far! Can't you leave me some basic dignity? After all, I am also a pharaoh."

"Okay, put the honor aside first... Now I will transfer the magic power to you, and you can summon as many Anubis legions as possible."

While speaking, Luo Jie activated the [Red Wing Formation] again, and two blood-red wings of light bloomed behind him with ten times the burst of magic power.

"Hey, don't drive me with such a commanding tone, I'm not your slave - wait, slow down! What's going on with this exaggerated magic power? Ah! It's too much, it's going to... overflow

Got it!"

Even as a heroic spirit body composed of pure magic power, "Nitocris" could not withstand the rapid injection of ten times the amount. It was like being force-fed by someone pinching the mouth, and it could not be digested at all.

Stimulated by the magic power flowing in the body, the skill "Slavery of the Dead" was activated on its own like a conditioned reflex. The yellow sand rolled and spewed out from under the overgrown land, and Anubis Spawns, each over two meters tall and with jackal heads, appeared.

They appeared one after another and quickly formed a team.

With the magical support of the [Red Wing Formation], the Anubis Army summoned this time numbered a thousand people, ten times the number when they fought against "Imerton". The dark and neat square formation was full of regular people. The unique oppressive force of the military.

"Haha, you see, this is the power this pharaoh should have!"

A certain girl pharaoh started to sneer without memory again, and then she was slapped unceremoniously by Luo Jie, causing her skin to tremble.

"Stop talking nonsense and get to work!"

"Big——" Before the last word came out, he saw Luo Jie shaking his palms with a half-smile, "Nitocris" swallowed it back alive, gritted his teeth and pretended to be nonchalant, and raised it high. Golden eagle-headed scepter, "Fight for me, warriors of Anubis! Attack! Let the bodies of these evil souls return to the dust!"

Roar--!

Each jackal made a unique roar of wild beasts, as if responding to the order of the young pharaoh.

The heavy footsteps of the body made of yellow sand were like thunder, and the whole earth was shaking under the iron hooves of the underworld army.

boom--!

As the two black clouds on the surface came into contact, countless Kabane were thrown away by the huge force brought by Anubis Shiping's heavy body. The yellow sand weapons mixed with magic power continued to cut open the gray-white corpse. The core protected by the steel film is dug out and pierced or smashed casually.

Although the Kabane group tried their best to bite these tall and strong Anubis soldiers, they could not get any flesh and blood except their mouths full of rough yellow sand.

The battlefield instantly presented a one-sided situation.

The succulents held steaming guns and kept shooting at the Kabane who climbed into the carriage, and sighed to Luo Jie: "If we had such an army in London back then, I guess we could have defended our position until the end of the world."

Luo Jie smiled noncommittally: "That's because there is a "Red Wing Formation" now. Otherwise, "Nitocris"'s Anubis Army would only be a hundred-man team at most, and would not be able to withstand such a large-scale Kabane. group."

As the battle descended into a strangulation stage, Kabane who was climbing on the train was successively cleared by the samurai with steam guns. The carriage baffle was quickly lowered, and the craftsmen on board the train nervously began to put down simple pieces of paper. Wall components, secure them firmly to the ground as quickly as possible and connect them together with rivets.

Not long after, a craftsman came to report excitedly.

"It's done, sir! The first batch of simple walls we brought have been successfully erected!"

Luo Jie turned around and saw that a steel wall four meters high and one hundred meters long had been firmly erected along the railway track.

Although it is not as strong and thick as the dozens of meters high city wall of "Xianjinyi", the metallic-colored thick steel and bowl-sized rivets still give people an extremely solid and safe feeling.

As long as the special fusion group "Black Smoke" does not appear, such a wall will be like a natural moat to ordinary Kabane.

Luo Jie nodded and said: "Give me the order. The Armored City will return to replenish fuel and simple wall components. The craftsmen and warriors will get off the vehicle to repair and stand by, and change to the second echelon to follow the vehicle."

"yes!"

…

The complete victory in the first battle gave everyone in "Xianjinyi" great confidence.

Next, both warriors and craftsmen burst out with 120% enthusiasm and devoted themselves wholeheartedly to high-intensity fighting and work.

Brand-new simple walls were continuously produced from factories, transported from the "Kotetsu Castle" to the front line under the protection of samurai, and assembled by craftsmen.

As time went by, this steel wall that carried the hopes of countless people became longer and longer, and eventually extended to the coastal rocks, completely surrounding the long-lost port and saltworks.