Utopia

"Zweina Kingdom, this place finally remembered to build the city wall and enclose its own country for protection. But is it meaningful?"

After a long time in the army, Quan Dunming was completely integrated into the Guangwu Empire. Especially when he took his men on warships, plundered countless towns in succession, and still followed his superiors, and came to the Zweina Kingdom after a long time, he sighed that the natives were a bit promising.

But now he not only brought ordinary 7【To be honest, I have been using it recently, Android and Apple are both available.】Infantry guns and 5【To be honest, I have been using it recently, Android and Apple are both available.】Grenade launchers, but all the members took trucks, carrying ten towed artillery, and led by five tanks to fire at the gate of the Zweina Kingdom!

Boom!

Listening to the shells constantly fired from the muzzle and releasing their power on the northern border town of the Zweina Kingdom, Quan Dunming felt that his brothers who were still waiting to die on the Jiwei Peninsula were simply extremely stupid.

Rather than being slaughtered in various ways by the Iron Fist Empire, the future of the dog-headed people is to enslave these natives who have not yet completely escaped the Bronze Age and can't even make a steel knife in the New World!

Just as Cheng Xian, who has now been promoted to lieutenant, said, the natives of the New World are too weak, so weak that they are no longer worthy of living in this world. If it weren't for the kindness of the empire, these primitive natives would not have the right to live at all, so the Kingdom of Zweina, don't think about rebelling against the empire.

Only under the illumination and protection of the Guangwu Empire can you natives live a life with food and sleep.

Although Quan Dunming's idea is a completely racist concept of the law of the jungle, it must be said that there is no thatched house in the Guangwu Empire. Even the places where livestock are raised are built with bricks and poured with cement.

As for the slums everywhere in the Kahn Empire, they are basically just broken houses built by the people themselves with mud and thatch.

However, just as the dog-headed tanks led the way and the infantry followed to finish, Dunming found that the town of the Tswina Kingdom suddenly unfolded a layer of pale white shield, and the shells and bullets he fired here had no way to penetrate.

Very good.

Very good.

Quite good.

The natives have real protective measures.

In this regard, he Quan Dunming did not need to speak, and a small team holding special black rifles and another grenade squad holding grenade launchers came out.

Pound!

"That's it? Find their wizards later and kill them immediately!"

Seeing that the white shield was suddenly hit with several big holes, Captain Dunming did not think twice and immediately ordered that all the natives who could cast spells should be killed without mercy.

The Guangwu Empire does not allow any spell users who are not dog-headed people to exist, not to mention that these are still slaves of the dog-headed people, humans.

So with the help of the special anti-magic annihilation ammunition provided by the Japanese Mai people, Captain Dunming was extremely happy to see the dead bodies of the indigenous wizards one after another.

Therefore, the army of the Zweina Kingdom, which lost the protection of the wizards, suddenly began to tremble collectively. After all, without the power of wizards, they no longer had the right to choose how to die.

Too weak.

Compared with the indigenous countries on the southern and western coasts of the New World that have already made muskets and played line-up shooting, the power level of the northern princes of the Kahn Empire is really not good.

Of course, I was fortunate to see a group of musketeers in the Golson Kingdom using muskets to fire in volleys, and Xinduo, who drove away the two-legged flying dragons that came from nowhere, shook his head repeatedly.

The total length of the muskets in the Golson Kingdom is 3mm, and the total weight of the bracket that can be used as an axe is 1000 kg, which is completely long and heavy.

Not to mention that the matchlock gun, due to its internal smoothbore structure, has been used recently [to be honest, I have been using it recently, both Android and Apple are available. ] meters away. The accuracy is no different from standing still and firing at the sun.

I don’t know what kind of ideas these natives have to invent such a "toy" that is completely unsuitable for war.

Obviously, Xinduo, who was born in the Kingdom of Negan, has known firearms since childhood that are quite advanced rear-loading rifled guns. He has no knowledge of primitive firearms such as matchlock guns that can only be loaded while standing, and you have to pour gunpowder into it first, then put in a spherical bullet, and finally use a cleaning rod to compact it and confirm whether the matchlock is lit before shooting.

"With this shooting frequency... are there two shots in a minute? No wonder the Minotaur warrior can lead a large group of cavemen to beat them to their knees and beg for mercy."

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Pah pah pah...

So relying on the three-stage shooting of the matchlock gun, a two-legged dragon that ran to the border of the Golson Kingdom was hit by more than 30 bullets and fell to the ground and died.

In this regard, Xinduo is more worried about whether the natives who have begun to master the production and development of gunpowder weapons will...

No.

His mother's arsenal already has a magnetic storm arc generator, and the land vehicles of the Negan Kingdom use floating vehicles that combine magnetic levitation and crystal power.

The princes of the Kahn Empire are still relying on the development of livestock trucks such as mules, horses, and camels. The technological gap is large enough to make the natives who will wake up one day despair.

"My Lord Earl."

"Huh! Finally, our muskets were not bought in vain. However, in terms of range, accuracy, and reloading time, they are not even comparable to crossbows."

"About this... the major lords in the south are trying to find a solution. After all, in this day and age, how can everyone not know how powerful the dog-headed people and dark elves are? The problem is that they have never taken out their core technology for trade. Just like the porcelain of the Kingdom of Negan, even the black market vendors who sell it to us don't know what kind of clay can be used to burn it. Not to mention coloring such porcelain, we... we are responsible for collecting Gou's men tried to use various paints to paint their own pottery. It's useless. It's not as good as it could be. "

"So we have to study it ourselves, right? Okay. Well. Anyway, we have made steel swords, and the rest of the work... we can do it. So, carefully remove the meat and bones of this flying dragon for me. If our territory wants to make a fortune, it depends on your craftsmanship."

"Yes."

It's just that these musketeers who use matchlocks to shoot monsters and their lords don't know that a white-skinned woman with black hair and orange eyes, Kalai, is watching their behavior and shaking her head.

"Although there is a lot of meat, bones can also be used to make steel; but... no. Sooner or later, something big will happen in this kingdom, and heavy metal poisoning will definitely be passed down from generation to generation."

After sighing, Xinduo didn't have any idea of ​​stopping it. After all, the natives will understand the harm of lead poisoning in the future.