Urban Dungeon: This world is in danger

Zhang Long's sorrow is unknown to outsiders.

Anyway, the royal power is now a beautiful thing.

He is a heavy machine gunner with eight younger brothers by his side.

There are also more than 10,000 rounds of ammunition.

Moreover, the

company commander also patted his chest and promised:

"As long as you go to the battlefield, there are enough bullets." "

So: the royal power rejoices.

On the battlefield, in addition to aircraft, tanks, and artillery, heavy machine guns have the most firepower.

And even in most cases, heavy machine guns are more powerful.

With a heavy machine gun with unlimited ammo in hand, his chances of survival skyrocket.

It will also be of great benefit to him to complete the third event.

The team hit the road and headed for the frontier.

To the surprise of the king

, the frontier they went to was not the northern frontier, but the northwest frontier.

This place borders several small countries.

These days:

there are evil empires, stationing troops in these small countries.

It is even necessary to subvert and subjugate the regimes of these small countries.

In just one month:

small countries have taken refuge in the evil empire.

And the evil empire has a huge threat and intentions to the country where the royal power is located.

Even, two days ago, the evil empire supported small countries and began to invade the territory of the empire.

The first commander-in-chief consulted with the other side dozens of times, but only received humiliating conditions.

The First Commander-in-Chief was furious:

"Even if the other side is a superpower, even if we can't afford to eat and put on clothes.

"I'm going to fight them this time.

"With this win, we straightened our backs.

"If we lose, we will be slaves, grandsons, and lackeys from now on. "

Under the order of the First Commander-in-Chief:

all other armies are mobilized, except for the necessary troops to maintain stability.

The royal power of their team is the vanguard.

Within three months, they need to enter a mountain range called West Malaysia.

and establish a stronghold in it, and hold the choke point.

"You can all die.

"But, before the light dies, a stronghold must be established, a stronghold must be held, a choke point must be held. "

Otherwise.... The empire will be defeated.

"During this time, you will ask for men and guns for guns.

"During the war, those who retreat, cut it down!" Iron

and Blood ordered.

The team picked up speed again.

Along the way:

many recruits, walking with bubbling feet.

Some people who are weak even start to urinate blood.

With the proximity to the West Malaysia Mountains, non-combat attrition, more and more.

But:

under the leadership of the company commander, the speed of the team not only did not decrease, but continued to speed up.

"Hurry up

!" "Hurry up!"

At this time:

not only recruits, but even veterans can't bear it.

Although it was a rapid march.

However, the food of the empire was really lacking.

Except for the king, everyone could only eat half full.

Under these circumstances, the march was rapid, and it was necessary to march more than 50 kilometers every day.

This is unique in the history of warfare.

At the same time:

in all other directions, there were armies, advancing towards the Sima Mountains.

Their targets are large and small hills, large and small roads in the mountains.

The West Malaysia Mountains, on the other hand, are the first and last line of defense of the Empire.

If the enemy kills through the West Malaysia Mountains, then .... The belly of the empire will be at the mercy of the other party.

When the time comes, the empire will fall, plunged into endless blood and tears.

Step

, step, step, step

forward.

People keep falling.

However, the team never stops.

Zhang Long was carrying dozens of pounds of bullets on his back, tired and sweating.

He begged Wang Quan and said

, "Master Quan, help me!"

Wang Quan slapped him:

"Boy, if I help you, you won't be able to exercise."

"Sweat more on weekdays and bleed less in wartime.

"It's the army's honing of you.

"That's what I'm looking forward to from you, too.

Zhang Long's grief broke down and collapsed:

"Master Quan, I don't dare to pee now." "

I have bloodshot urine in my urine. "

Master Quan, give me a chance to bleed on the battlefield instead of on the road.

The king sighed.

He grabbed a handful of weeds and stuffed it into the dragon's mouth:

"You're hungry." "

You use this top. "

Familiar leaves, familiar roots.

Zhang Long subconsciously ate two bites.

His tears flowed even more.

The next day

: Zhang Long pleaded pitifully with Wang Quan:

"Master Quan, I am now half urinated and half bloody. "

Help me!"

said Wang Quan, digging out a lump of grass roots,

"You are hungry." "

Now use the grass root to top one.

Zhang Long burst into tears.

Day 3

: Zhang Long was on crutches, carrying dozens of catties of ammunition from Wang Quan, and begged:

"Master Quan, my urine is all blood now. "

Give me a piece of steamed bun

!" Wang Quan felt that Zhang Long had eaten less, so he deducted a piece of bark for him:

"Eat it fresh, juicy, sweet, and chewy!"

Zhang Long wanted to cry.

He couldn't understand why the king could eat as much as he wanted.

And he.... You can only eat half full.

but also to serve the kingship.

They are all Indian reporters, why is the gap so big?

Zhang Long ..... Tears of grief wipe.

As a result, the tears have long since dried up.

......

When he was just over a hundred kilometers away from the West Malaysia Mountains,

Wang Quan heard a dull explosion in the mountains.

He didn't know if it was the enemy's heavy artillery attack, or the explosives that his own men dug and put in the holes.

Therefore, he was alert:

the bullet is loaded.

The bullet belt is placed in the most convenient position.

Just as I was getting ready, suddenly a terrible whistle sounded.

Immediately afterward, the observers held tin horns and shouted frantically:

"There are planes!"

and "Climb on both sides of the road." "

Don't stand!"

"Don't run!" the

recruits panicked.

The veterans threw away their supplies and immediately dragged the recruit to climb down.

And yet:

there are too few veterans.

Too many recruits.

There are still recruits who are like headless flies, either lying on the ground or running around.

Zhang Longmeng was stunned.

The words of the instructors of Organization X and the army came to his head.

"Don't be afraid of bombers when you encounter them, first climb down with anti-bombing mode.

"But... Anti-bombing mode, what is the mode?"

Before he could figure it out, Wang Quan grabbed him and threw him into the grass on the side of the road.

At the same time:

Wang Quan also lay down, and quickly took out a few steel plates and stabbed them around fiercely to resist the bomb fragments.

The next second:

Woo! Woo!

Woo Woo A

terrible whistling sound fell from the sky.

By the time people reacted, bombs fell.

Boom

, boom, boom, boom

, bombs, shrapnel raging.

Even if the smallest aerial bomb is dropped, the earth trembles at this time.

One by one, large pits one meter deep appeared.

One by one, the eggs of the recruits who were running around were torn to pieces by shrapnel in an instant.

Some of them were shocked and bleeding, and their internal organs were shattered.

The

steel plate exploded, blocking the debris.

Wang Quan breathed a sigh of relief.

Whoa,

whoop,

whoop

away.

Wang Quan looked up and saw dozens of planes in the sky.

These planes, flying very low, are only one hundred and eighty meters high.

And:

the fuselage is wooden.

The front propeller turns.

Two machine guns were loaded on it.

Seeing this kind of aircraft, Wang Quan's eyes lit up:

"If the battlefield is full of this kind of aircraft, my third incident will be several times easier." He

geared up to test the power of the heavy machine gun.