Urban Dungeon: This world is in danger

The bombarded team is on the road again.

It's just that this time it's not lifeless.

In its place, the morale is high.

Because:

this time, the tiger tyrant among them, Wang Quan, actually used a heavy machine gun to blow up the plane.

That's a plane at an altitude of a few hundred meters.

The big-headed soldiers encountered it, and there was no other way than to wait for death.

However, now it has been blown up by royal power.

"If a tyrant can blow up three planes, then he can blow up thirty.

"We will never be afraid of airplanes again!" the

big-headed soldiers were happy.

However:

veterans and company commanders and others, although happy, did not completely relax.

The company commander told Wang Quan:

"This kind of wooden plane is the lowest level of aircraft!" "The wooden plane is

an old object from decades ago. "

I've heard that there is a type of airplane called a jet now.

"This kind of plane soars at an altitude of thousands of meters.

"They can drop more bombs.

"Some planes can even fly thousands of miles.

"How far and how far we can escape after encountering such an aircraft. "

Kingship: .....

He

thought that he could easily complete the third incident by blowing up a wooden plane with a heavy machine gun.

The result:

those wooden planes, turned out to be the lowest class.

He had reason to suspect that

when the third event was activated, the sigil would have him destroy the jets.

And not teasing wooden planes.

The road behind is quite smooth.

Although planes roared and bombed from time to time, Wang Quan relied on heavy machine guns to save the company.

These wooden planes, flying too low.

If there are a few masters like him in the company, then:

none of the wooden planes that come will want to fly back.

It's a pity:

the recoil of the heavy machine gun was simply too great.

There is no way for anyone but the royal power to ignore the recoil.

The team is moving forward!

The closer they got to the West Mountain, the more often they were attacked.

Zhang Long looked at the plane in the sky in distress, and said sadly

: "Company commander, what about the planes of our empire?"

The company commander took a puff of cigarette and sighed:

"The empire has just been established, where are

the planes?" "The only planes are guarding the imperial capital!"

Zhang Long ..... Paralysis.

What is there to protect in the imperial capital?

A group of natives, whose lives are not as valuable as those of the Indian press.

It's a pity that he just thinks about it.

Don't dare to say it at all.

After this period of marching, Wang Quan also found that

his empire was a large country with a large population.

However, in terms of technology and weapons, it cannot be compared with other major powers.

It is not even as powerful as the weapons of some small countries.

He even heard the company commander say:

The huge empire can't even make any kind of aircraft.

Even heavy machine guns had to be built by hand.

All the Empire can do is mechanically produce some rifles and ordinary bullets.

Slightly more powerful weapons can only be made by hand and imported.

Knowing this situation, the royal power was even more precious to the heavy machine gun.

Even when you are sleeping, you must keep it close to you and never allow anyone to touch it.

Stop-and-go.

There were only one hundred and eighty kilometers left, and they walked for three days to reach the royal power.

By the time they arrived at the foot of the West Mountain, there were only more than 300 people left in the team of thousands of people.

And:

most people have minor injuries.

Fortunately, as more and more people died, their supplies did not decrease much, but became more abundant.

Wang Quan alone carried more than 200 catties of supplies.

These materials are his future capital.

When you step into the foot of the West Mountain, the information is refreshed:

[You arrive at the West Mountain, complete part of the event] [

Along the way, you are dull and inactive in the early stage.

[In the later stage, you made a big move, exploded the plane, and saved a lot of people who should have died.

[What you do has caused a small ripple in the world. 【

Your rating has increased dramatically!】The

royal power .....

This message is a bit wrong.

However, before he could study it carefully, Zhang Long on the side suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, he laughed and laughed, and cried again.

This poor boy has been suffering from old sins these days.

First eat the blood in the urine that is not full and tired.

Later, there were planes bombing.

After several bombings, he was lucky not to be killed.

But:

I was also cut off by a shrapnel of two taels of flesh under my crotch.

If he hadn't been an Indian reporter, if he hadn't had special props, he would have died of pain and discomfort a long time ago.

Now, after

a lot of hardship, he finally reached the foot of the West Mountain.

The event is partially completed.

At this moment, he cried with joy.

"As soon as you reach the front line, you will be a complete success.

"As soon as the second incident allows the Indian journalist to leave, I will return as soon as possible." "

Lao Tzu will never come to hunt down tyrants again!" "Lao Tzu

must be safe and stable, and honestly wait in the main world." Wang

Quan didn't know that Zhang Long was an Indian reporter, and thought that he was sad when he lost two taels of meat.

Off one's head.

So he comforted:

"Don't cry!"

"

Why care?"

"What's more, you're so small, even if you give you a girl, you won't be able to go up!"

Zhang Long gathered tears in the corners of his eyes.

He wanted to cry.

.....

Step

, step,

step, step

The team entered the West Mountain.

Planes in the sky no longer bomb them.

But:

the road is not easy.

According to the regulations of the superiors, they had to go to a place called Tiger Leaping Gorge to build a position and hold the main road.

The mountain road was rugged, and the people carried a lot of supplies, and many people were tired and out of breath.

It is also necessary to guard against enemy attacks.

However, no one complained.

They move forward honestly.

Moreover, under the orders of the company commander, the speed was constantly accelerated.

Hurry

up, hurry

, hurry up!

It was only at this time that the royal power carefully studied the information.

"Message suggests that I've caused a tiny ripple in the world?"

"The prefix for rating improvement is—very large. "

This rating prefix has never appeared before. "

Why

did it appear this time?" "Could it be that in the original history, this team did not reach Xishan alive at all

?" "But the whole army was wiped out halfway?"

Wang Quan thought thoughtfully.

If this is really the case, then, after going to Tiger Leaping Gorge, the event score will definitely increase significantly.

In order to verify the authenticity as soon as possible, the royal power urged everyone to speed up.

"We're going to Tiger Leaping Gorge to build a position!"

"The sooner we go, the more perfect the position we build."

"When the time comes, the better the chance of us surviving!"

everyone thought about it, and everyone sped up again.

Only Zhang Long suffered.

This guy has an injury under his crotch and has to walk with his legs crossed.

And he has to carry dozens of pounds of bullets on his body.

He begged Wang

Quan and said, "Lord Tyrant, can you let me carry it less?"

"I'm an injured number

!" Wang Quan patted him on the shoulder and comforted:

"Wait for the Dao Tiger to jump over the gorge, you can rest again!" "

Moreover, I let me carry so many things in order to polish your physique and hone your will. "

Come on!" Zhang

Long ......

At this moment:

He wanted to expose his identity desperately, took out props, and forcibly urged skills to kill the king.

But...

Looking at Wang Quan's tendons and hideous heavy machine guns, he chose to forbear.

"Gou Dao is the king

!" "I endure!"