I have a magical world

There are many ways to allow humans to block bullets in Blue Star.

The most typical ones are heavy bulletproof shields and body armor.

In addition, there are bulletproof suitcases, bulletproof arm shields, folding bulletproof bunkers, etc.

But there is no method that can raise an unknown isolation similar to a gas mask on the body surface like the Magtan mobilization troops.

Such methods have long exceeded the knowledge of the KNU militiamen.

In a sudden encounter, due to lack of knowledge, they had the illusion that the enemy was invulnerable.

However, the battlefield will not give these guys time to fear.

Before they could react, the conscripts quickly approached with physiques comparable to those of human extreme athletes.

What awaited the KNU militiamen were violent blows from gun butts or fists as big as sandbags.

"Monster! Monster!"

Some of the militiamen could not help but scream in terror.

They watched the powerful dwarves leap up again and again, smashing their heads.

The splattered bones, flesh, and blood were particularly eye-catching against the firelight.

They and the crooked and twisted body formed a nightmarish picture.

Even though death is the return home for everyone, there are many ways to this ending.

As soldiers under Bai Zhiyong's command, they had seen corpses killed by gunshots, explosions and even slashes more than once, but this was the first time they saw a scene in which their brains were smashed alive.

In front of these "monsters" who appear out of nowhere, the strong heads are like big brittle watermelons, which will fall apart under the iron fist or gun butt with just one blow.

The internal pressure will cause the head to burst open the moment it explodes under the action of external force.

Red and white bean curds suddenly scattered all over the floor.

Carnage was almost everywhere, and the remains of fallen and falling bodies could be seen everywhere.

"Da da da da da!"

The distinctive sound of heavy machine gun shooting appeared.

Compared with ordinary rifles, the sound of the M2 heavy machine gun is more like crisp gongs and drums.

Several red-eyed KNU soldiers climbed up from the pile of corpses, grabbed heavy machine guns and fired towards the inside.

This kind of shooting basically makes no distinction between friend and foe.

Because the Magtan mobilization troops and the KNU troops had already been mixed together.

Hand-to-hand combat and close range shootings were taking place everywhere.

The light chain of the heavy machine gun swept away and broke the cables of the camp tent.

Half of the tent collapsed immediately.

All the victims along the way reacted differently to the 12.7mm bullets.

After the KNU soldier was hit, his body suffered an open cavity wound on the spot.

Arms and thighs fly into the sky, and the powerful kinetic energy of large-caliber ammunition can tear limbs apart in an instant.

As for the Magatan soldiers, when they are fired by heavy machine guns, they will be knocked away immediately, and the protective magic elements will be quickly consumed.

Normally, a black iron-level magic practitioner can withstand 2 to 3 rounds.

Bronze-level magic practitioners can withstand 4 to 5 rounds of 12.7mm ammunition.

This data is about the same as the performance of monsters of the same level.

Of course, many monsters are affected by ethnic talents and are generally half a level weaker than the natives.

But no matter what, the firing of the M2 heavy machine gun can pose a major threat to the Magtan conscripts.

This kind of strategy of injuring the enemy by one thousand and damaging yourself by eight hundred is destined to be unsustainable.

On the air defense position at the back of the camp.

Several KNU soldiers were already sitting eagerly on the quadruple and double 37 anti-aircraft guns.

The power of this thing is not comparable to the M2 heavy machine gun.

As we all know, any Blue Star with a caliber exceeding 20 mm can be called a "cannonball."

The 37mm anti-aircraft gun adopts a vertical wedge breech and is fed by magazines.

The anti-recoil device includes a control lever hydraulic retractor and a recoil spring.

Each magazine is loaded with 5 rounds, and the magazine capacity is 10 rounds. After installing the ammunition supply funnel, continuous ammunition feeding of multiple magazines can be achieved. The quadruple-mounted 37 anti-aircraft gun was first finalized in the Navy, and its full name is "quadruple." Equipped with a 37mm ZIF-62 high-level dual-purpose gun."

Each of its grenades weighs 1.416 kilograms, and the armor-piercing projectile weighs 1.455 kilograms.

The anti-aircraft gun that appeared in the Xia Dynasty movie "King Kong River" is the Soviet M1939 37mm anti-aircraft gun.

As for its power, let's put it this way.

In the case of flat shooting, there is no problem in fighting fortifications and armored vehicles.

Even if it is a modern advanced main battle tank, if it is shot flatly by the 37 anti-aircraft gun, even if its armor cannot be destroyed head-on, the various external equipment of the tank will be beaten to pieces.

It can penetrate 46 mm armor steel plates at a distance of 500 meters, and its armor penetration capability when facing a 60-degree inclination is 36 mm. At a distance of 1,500 meters, it can still penetrate 28 mm armor at a 90-degree vertical angle.

As an anti-aircraft weapon, its effective range can reach thousands of meters.

The anti-aircraft guns in the camp in front of me are all modified versions of the land-based high-level and low-level guns, and their rate of fire is relatively limited.

If you switch to the navy model, you can fire one to two hundred rounds per minute.

When the light chain of the M2 heavy machine gun sweeping across was extinguished by the conscripts who fought against the fire.

Those 37mm anti-aircraft guns fired again!

"Bang bang bang..."

The sound of anti-aircraft gunfire is rhythmic.

As dull as beating a drum.

It rang through the camp, playing the melody of death.

The 37mm-caliber armor-piercing bullet burst out a crater as big as an ocean bowl on the ground.

Any ordinary person hit by it cannot escape the end of having their body broken.

After several Magtan soldiers were swept through, the defense was broken with just one shot, and then the strong flesh and bones caused the shells to explode, turning them into minced meat flying in the sky on the spot.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke, the smell of fishy organs, and the smell of blood like rust.

Inside, everyone felt their eardrums roaring and beating.

Fortunately, the rate of fire of this thing is limited, so the team needs to cooperate in shooting.

After a few strokes, it misfired.

Before he had time to replace the bullet plate, the Magtan soldiers rushed towards him and grabbed the shooter off.

Then there was a brutal punch and kick, until the person was beaten to a living pulp and then dispersed.

The tents in the camp were already empty.

As early as when the first RPG was launched.

Bai Zhiyong drew his pistol and tried to retreat from the rear under the escort of the guards around him.

But it was affected by stray bullets and chaos in the camp.

His escape was not smooth.

The only sounds that echoed in my ears were screams, explosions, gunshots and fist-to-flesh fights.

The noisy sound waves even made him feel slightly dazed.

The tanks and armored vehicles parked on the side of the camp quickly started to prepare for him to leave here.

But it was intercepted halfway.

Magtan mobilized troops to attack the tanks in different combat groups.

They either used brute force to pull off the metal hatch covers, or they used force to grab the gun barrels and machine gun launch tubes.

A person with a bronze-level magical cultivation level can possess nearly a ton of strength.

Such strength may not be able to destroy the metal, but it is more than enough to jam the barrel and the turntable under the cannon, and more than one conscripts swarmed forward.

Here comes a surprising scene.

Several tanks filled with foreigners were driving towards the camp crookedly.

Their turrets could not move, and the mechanical device was jammed by brute force, making a "click" sound.

Under such circumstances, even if the chariot rushed to Bai Zhiyong's side, it would be of no avail.

Because that guy had no chance of getting in the car.

As long as the crew of an armored vehicle or tank dares to open the hatch at this time, what awaits them is the wolf-like Magtan mobilization troops.

"hateful!"

"What the hell does this happen!"

Bai Zhiyong shook his head, trying his best to exclude the dizziness from his mind.

He held a bright silver M1911 classic pistol in his hand.

There is also a famous craftsman's signature on the gun handle, proving that this is a custom-made gun from a well-known gunsmith.

It should be worth a lot of money in a firearms collection circle.

The incident happened suddenly, and he didn't understand the situation at all, and the camp became a mess.

In the past, such a strange situation would not have occurred even when faced with the elite Orthoax bacteria or the Royal Siamese Marine Special Forces.

Yes, the current situation can only be described as strange.

A situation that does not conform to conventional combat.

The enemies were like a group of mad dogs, rushing into the camp and engaging in hand-to-hand combat without fear of death.

Except for that RPG, the opponent fired only a handful of times.

But just like that, the camp was in chaos!

Just now he was almost hit by a stray bullet from the M2 heavy machine gun.

This was just a conclusion that Bai Zhiyong came to in a hurry. He had no idea what was hidden in it.

Seeing that group of "mad dogs" dragging them on the chariot without fear of death, he was even more shocked.

At the most critical moment, the movement in the camp was returning to quietness from the hustle and bustle.

This means that the resistance is being quickly weeded out by those "mad dogs".

Never a good sign!

"Si Ling! Let's go quickly!"

At this moment, the three remaining guards around him issued a warning in unison.

I saw a few "mad dogs" running toward me on the right, holding blood-stained and deformed 56 half-wolves with gun butts.

The goal is very clear.

The three tall guards were all the soldiers he had raised around him since childhood.

He immediately stood up and greeted him without hesitation.

The self-defense pistol in his hand fired one after another.

But they were all blocked by gray and white air masks.

In desperation, they had no choice but to fight hand to hand.

As soon as he started a fist fight, three tall guards flew backwards.

At the same time, there was a particularly crisp sound of fractures.

Seeing three "mad dogs" wearing strange clothes, either short or with dog ears approaching, Bai Zhiyong raised his M1911 in despair.

"Crunch..."

At this time, an obscure tire braking sound appeared.

The surging air flow blew past Bai Zhiyong's body.

A Wesley jeep with an M60 machine gun mounted on the passenger side drifted in front of him.

The car body just hit the three Magtan conscripts.

"Bang!"

The steel body suddenly dented and deformed a large piece.

Three Magatan soldiers were also knocked away by this wave of tail flick.

Although they have great strength, they still have to fly when faced with the impact of mechanical force.

Bai Zhiyong opened his eyes wide and finally saw the savior.

"Si Ling, get in the car quickly!"

the KNU soldier driving the car shouted

He didn't dare to hesitate and hurriedly turned toward the back seat of the car.

Before it was completely rolled over into the car, the accelerator roared again, and the jeep suddenly turned and was about to break out to the west.

"Where to escape!"

There was a loud shout from the road ahead.

Twenty Magtan soldiers lined up in an arc, blocking the front, ready to leap up and attack.

There were several blue arcs flashing above the front of the Jeep.

If you look carefully, you can see a mysterious man wearing a mask floating more than ten meters above.

Apparently, the Jeep's retreat route was predicted in advance.

"boom!"

The engine of Wesley's Jeep roared.

This is the roar of the beast called the "internal combustion engine".

The front wheels rotated wildly, rubbing against the dirt ground and causing a surge of dirt.

When the Jeep was about to speed up, its body tilted.

The mysterious man in the mask descended from the sky with thunder in his hands!

At this time, if there is a narrator shouting "Lei Gong help me", it must be quite suitable for the occasion.

The lightning arc and the sword blade entangled each other and hit the front of the car!

The sword blade, completely wrapped in azure arc, struck the engine cover clearly.

The paint surface, the steel shell were broken open, and then the engine inside.

The arc conducts along the body, causing the entire Jeep to flicker like a light bulb.

"boom!"

I saw that the front half of the Jeep was visibly dented downwards.

It was like a huge chisel came from the middle.

The two front wheels suddenly turned inside out, and even the rubber tires were flat.

With just one blow, the durable Wesley Jeep collapsed.

The front half has become a V-shape with a larger angle.

Oil and coolant were leaking all over the floor.

Axles, casings and mechanical parts were thrown everywhere.

The driver and the KNU soldier sitting in the front row died from thunder and electric shock.

Bai Zhiyong, who was huddled in the back row, was fine.

In fact, the entire rear half of the car didn't suffer much damage.

The masked man raised his sword gracefully. He stood at the front of the heavily damaged car and looked at the trembling Bai Zhiyong.

"Catch him!"

Chen Xuan gave the order loudly in Naroya language.

Immediately, several Magtan soldiers set up Bai Zhiyong one on the left and one on the right.

Later he will be taken back and cooked slowly.

Before that, we have to deal with the KNU soldiers besieging the town.

In just a few minutes, the battle at the camp command post was over.

Chen Xuan couldn't care less and continued to stay where he was when he saw Bai Zhiyong being taken away first.

He rushed towards the west without stopping.

Seeing that nothing could be done, those tanks and armored vehicles chose to run away with a large number of conscripts.

The two sisters Dora and nearly a hundred people guarded the main road to the west.

By this time a fight had begun.

The sword light slashed at the tank, leaving silver gaps in the solid homogeneous steel armor.

Each gap is half a finger deep.

This level of armor penetration is not enough to break the defense, but it is scary enough.

Chen Xuan rushed over, the [Thunder Surge] sword in his hand bursting out with arcs of electricity.

When you go up there is a chaotic electricity.

Strong current can damage and shield various electronic devices.

Modern first-class main battle tanks will have anti-electromagnetic and anti-current means.

But these old third-generation tanks under Bai Zhiyong obviously do not have such measures.

After passing the continuous electric shock of [Thunder Surge], these tanks soon stopped.

Chen Xuan waved his hand, and the Magatan soldiers took out their rune weapons and forcibly opened the hatch cover.

…

I don’t know how to be a eunuch. Although there are no explosive updates, the updates are still relatively stable.

I only occasionally use a leave note to take a few days off every one or two months.

The outline is complete and will be written well.

In fact, the results and royalties of this book are pretty good.

The most affected one was the wave of Harmony in April. Nine of the more than thirty chapters were reviewed or blocked, which made me afraid to update it at all.

I don’t dare to write freely about the reality line.

Not much else.