Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

It is said that a philosopher said a word more than a hundred years ago.

"I don't know what weapons will be used in the Third World War, but I know that the Fourth World War must have started in the collision between the stone axe and the wooden stick."

This sentence is used on today's battlefield, but it is appropriate.

In addition to the usual hunting and slaughter, hundreds of thousands of temporary squadrons have not received formal large group army assault training. The only tactics that can be used are human tactics and ants attached to the siege.

The only one who can tell the genius of the Golden Tooth is that the battle line will be stretched a little longer, the infantry will be dispersed and some more, and no crowds will be crowded together, like stupid marching ants - as early as the first time During the World War, this tactic of assault was proved to be the most efficient suicide.

Therefore, they stretched the front line to the limit and almost rushed to the "New Jinshan" from all directions.

Although most of the slaves and recruits who have been entrapped have no experience, fortunately, they are not completely on foot. Many people are riding civilian vehicles with steel plates and riding strangely shaped motorcycles. A "motorized" unit.

In spite of the advanced doomsday weapons, even the addition of seven or eight layers of steel plates will not help, but such "tight" protection will at least provide the Devils with an illusory sense of security, making them charge faster, more determined, and even fanatical. .

For a time, the depths of the wilderness were filled with more barbaric roars than humans, and tens of thousands of civilian vehicles rolled up the dust, so if there was a **** jungle on the Gobi Desert.

Bai Xiaolu once got some things called "DVD" from the hands of traders. He has seen many film fragments describing the life before the war, and of course the ancient war scenes more than one hundred years ago.

He originally thought that the real war was filled with smoke, and all the guns were screaming. Everything was burning, and the sound was huge and earth-shattering.

However, the "New Jinshan" in front of him was dead and heavy. The first wave of slaves and recruits of the attacking party rushed to the entrance of the bombardment bombardment. The ground still did not respond, as if it were a ghostly empty city.

Until a large number of slaves and recruits rushed down the **** into the ground, a lot of "squeaky" sounds were heard from the ground.

That is a drone.

On the wasteland, the drone is synonymous with death. Once it is eyeing, no one can escape.

Sure enough, a drone drove and landed lightly, falling to the most intensive part of the attacker, and then bursting open, exploding a series of arcs of claws and claws, covering a hundred meters.

The enthusiasm of the offensive side is like a whip that is blown by a cold whip.

Everyone was in the gloom of the faint blue electric entanglement, and fell straight.

They still didn't make a little noise.

I can't even see half of the smoke and blood.

It is like an absurd, incredible dream.

But the lives of countless people have been so quietly and relentlessly harvested.

Such a scene should make the attacker feel scared, but most of the attackers swallowed the pills and burned the nerves in the brain responsible for "fear", still holding the arc, rushing forward, and then constantly in the blue Die in the light.

The white deer clenched his fist and sneaked aside, standing at the golden tooth boss on the armored car.

He found that the golden tooth boss looked as usual, and even yawned, a look of indifference.

The white deer understood.

The recruits on the offensive side are the same as the drones on the defensive side.

If you are not lucky, you can follow the golden tooth boss, these fallen bodies should also find him.

Just half an hour.

Tens of thousands of slaves and recruits are almost exhausted.

Even if some people can rush into the hole, but the defensive side is obviously waiting for work, it is estimated that these people will be torn into pieces.

And they have never seen half of the ghosts of the defensive side.

How do you fight this?

Just as the anxiety was uneasy, the white deer suddenly heard a burst of screaming, sharper, faster and harsher than the train gun.

When I looked up, I saw hundreds of white lines passing over the sky, tearing the gray clouds of lead gray, and drawing a sharp arc, like a long eye, stalking from the hole above the "New Jinshan."

Booming and banging!

There was a thunderous thunder in the bottom of the earth. The ground above the "New Jinshan" was clearly convex. The infinite flames spewed hundreds of meters from the hole, with a large number of charred bodies and twisted wrecks.

Through the military boots, the white deer felt that his feet were warming up, the earth seemed to be burning, and the ground had turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"Accurate guided missiles, that's it."

My brother calmly analyzed, "It turns out that the tens of thousands of lives on the **** wilderness are just the 'fire reconnaissance' of the Golden Teeth boss and the 'contract'. The purpose is to find out the defense of the 'New Jinshan' underground, and to lock those who do not break the fire, The fire point of rising temperature, and finally rely on the precision guided missile of the rear 'contracting' launch base, hammering the sound and solving the problem!

"Ready, Deer, you have to charge."

Sure enough, when the white line appeared in the sky, the expression of the golden tooth boss changed.

He stared straight at the white lines, his face muscles twitching, and secretly swearing, even though he was very afraid and disgusted with the terrible of these "accurate guided missiles."

But after all, he was not entangled for too long, licking his lips, taking out a thick sip, and personally inserting a blood-stained flag into an armored vehicle.

Thirteen red and white wide strips, fifty white small stars inlaid in the blue long square in the upper left corner, it is said that this citi has once represented the most overbearing power on the planet, where the sun shines, all fluttering The glory of Citi – but what is the use of it? The war destroyed everything, including the Citi, which waged war. Now, the glory of the past is only occasionally shining between the minions of the wolves and the hyenas in the wilderness.

"Hey, hey."

The white deer heard that there was a sudden noise in the armored car of the Golden Tooth, as if something had opened the horn, followed by melodious music.

He had thought that it must be an impassioned battle song. I didn't expect it to be a very strange, very nice, but not quite suitable for the country songs of the battlefield.

"In the heavenly West Virginia

There are Blue Ridge Mountains, Chardonnay River

It’s a distant life, older than trees.

Younger than the mountains, growing like a breeze

The country road, take me home, there is my destination

West Virginia, Big Mountain Mom

Take the country road, take me home! ”

In the beautiful, warm and even "rustic" music, all the Citigroup gangs are armed and armed.

The grandmother of the Golden Teeth is entangled in the chest with three or five rounds of chains, dozens of grenade hanging around the waist, holding an airborne fire cannon - God, is he really human?

"MAGA!"

In the voice of the song, the grandmother of the Golden Tooth is exhausted and blood is drawn.

"MAGA!"

All Citigroup gangsters are crazy, like a madman.

The real charge started!

The white deer regretted their choice.

He found that the golden tooth boss is simply a madman.

When the slaves and recruits who had temporarily caught up and rushed to charge, the Golden Teeth boss stayed in the last place, like a ruthless conspiracy, and naturally kept the safety of the white deer.

But now, when it is the turn of Citi to help others charge, the gang of the gang, "the boss of the boss", is rushing to the front, not even sitting in the armored car, but sitting across the armored car. On the rapid-fire cannon, holding the blood-stained Citigroup, screaming "War of the Country, take me home", "War of the War", while laughing, while making a "噫-ha--" strange scream, as if It’s a cowboy who doesn’t fear death. I don’t care if the ground can fly a new drone and blast a thunder.

Even the white deer had to sit in an armored vehicle closest to him, shaking his head and shaking his head, lest his own life be inadvertently reimbursed with the Golden Teeth boss.

But they finally rushed into the ground, and did not encounter any obstacles along the way - just the precision guided missile bombing, indeed the defensive fire points deployed outside the "New Jinshan" were crushed into powder, once entering the urban chaos In the street fighting, the power of the elite people of the underground people will be weakened to the lowest, and the advantage of the number of the devils will be played to the end.

As they sang, they poured bullets, crushed the burnt bodies, and rushed along the rugged slopes, and quickly rushed into the "New Golden Mountain" from dozens of different slopes.

Presented in the exquisite and bustling underground city, all the demons can't believe their eyes.

The white deer had not seen the scenery outside, and the awake air that had been blown from the face slammed his head and slammed into Venus.

"There is still such a good air in the world."

The white deer has tears in his eyes. "There is no smell, no rust, no acid rain and sweetness of radiation. That is, air, the purest air!"

He is a little drunk.

The same is true of the soldiers around.

Some people even cried out, "Hey," and couldn't help it.

The city ahead is even more dazzling and furious.

All the demons have imagined the underground city innumerable times - decorating this "paradise" with the most colorful and extravagant scenes that one can think of.

But the real underground cities are even more colorful and extravagant than they can think of.

Not to mention the scales, the automatic lighting, the futuristic high-rise buildings.

Not to mention everywhere, planting artificial gardens throughout the city.

It is said that in the pipelines that are criss-crossed at the top of the head, from time to time, a piece of misty water mist is sprayed out, which wastes the water purification of the Mozu people on countless wilderness, just to bring a slight insignificance to the underground people.

So extravagant and extravagant!

So absurd!

They are so inhuman and sinful, they can all do it!

"Is it visible? These underground people would rather waste their precious water, and they are not willing to give us a living path!"

The grandmother of the Golden Tooth roared, "Let's go, use our bullets and butcher's knife to recapture what belongs to us!"