Firepower has been a favorite of people since ancient times.
Since the advent of the stone, the first long-range weapon against humans, humans have begun to increase the firepower in their hands almost crazily. From stones to sharpened stones, from stones to bamboo poles, to javelins, bows, crossbows, and finally to firearms, the glorious messengers of peace in the history of human warfare.
In fact, after a long period of development, the meaning of firearms has become very broad. Originally, guns that needed to be loaded with projectiles and gunpowder to fire a round were firearms, then lever rifles became firearms, followed by bolt-action rifles, and then fully automatic weapons. But in the whole world, there is no gunpowder, so in Zhou Li's eyes, the definition of firearms can be slightly wider.
For example, the officially named "Light of Peace" and the "Mei Familiar" magic power mortar that Zhou Li mentioned were also considered firearms.
When magic and firearms were intertwined, at this moment, the whole Mosk was shaken. Vibration in the physical sense.
The magic energy mortar was activated, and the mortar shells engraved with the hellfire array were projected onto the barrier, roaring instantly as the fuse disappeared. The impact of this shot was no less than a full blow from a gold professional. At this time, a hundred mortars were bombarding the magic energy barrier with full firepower. Only then did Evan understand Zhou Li's good intentions in asking him to cover his ears.
Are you Magnums so playful? !
Looking at the scene of annihilation in front of him, Evan was confused for a moment. In the previous performance, Herinen handed over state affairs to him, and Evan did not watch. He was very surprised when he learned that the two legions of Baofengxiaoyu had been defeated by Zhou Li, because Tiya's report at that time was "the camp was destroyed and completely defeated."
Since the formation of Storm and Drizzle, Taric's two elite legions, there has been little concept of failure. The only defeat was against the void, but at that time there was an astonishing battle loss ratio of two to one. You know, in Magnum, the battle loss ratio of other legions except the Guardian Shield is as high as thirty to one, which is equivalent to using the lives of thirty soldiers to barely kill a void monster.
Therefore, Evan was shocked when he learned the news of the complete defeat. But later, through Tia and Roca's descriptions, he roughly understood the cause of the defeat, which was nothing more than poor information and contempt for the enemy. As for what Tiya said about "constant artillery fire", he didn't take it too seriously. After all, Tarik had his own mage army, and the power could be multiplied by the radiance crystal.
but.
Evan stared blankly at the bombardment that was as powerful as his own mage army, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind. Although their mage army can achieve or even surpass the power of the artillery in front of them, they can never achieve such precise and continuous shooting. The mage army is also a human being, and they need to communicate with the elements. If you are lucky enough to encounter foreign elements, it is easy to have dialect problems. Although the spell can still be released, it will definitely take a long time to accumulate power.
However, mortars are not used.
It only requires simple loading and firing to complete a fire suppression. There is no need to communicate with the elements or mobilize the magic within the body. So simple, so quick, so easy.
Evan looked at the Hellfire mortars that were being fired in front of him in fascination. Only this perfect creation remained in his eyes. But soon, a thought flashed through his mind, and an idea appeared that made him feel a little scared.
Why can't Tariq use these things?
Of course Evan knows who banned the research of this kind of magic weapon. He also knows how many geniuses there are in his country who are doing nothing to study how to compress magic energy into a smaller size.
He didn't dare to say it, and he couldn't say it.
"A volley, let go!"
Following Zhou Li's command, another round of shells landed on the barrier. The barrier at this time was no longer as endless as before, without any ripples. At this time, several cracks appeared faintly on the green curtain, and a strange light bloomed in the cracks, foreshadowing the collapse of this barrier.
Zhou Li was also unambiguous. He grabbed Eluma's hand and black mist rose into the sky. At this time, Heiwu lowered his arms and looked a little drowsy, as if he had just woken up. She glanced at Zhou Li, then floated to the barrier, stretched out her hand, and lightly touched the barrier.
It's almost broken.
"Change equipment."
Under Zhou Li's order, the Guardian Shield soldiers moved quickly, folded the mortar and hung it on their tactical backpack. Then they unfolded the minigun embedded in the armor behind them and carried it in their left hands. In his right hand, he stood a huge flashing shield by his side, ready for action at any time.
The soldiers of the Second Legion lurking in the shadows were ready, holding the crudely made but durable Magnum magic rifles from Magnum in their hands. A standard grenade sling hung from their waist, and an emergency .50 caliber Hellfire launcher was inserted into their chest. Of course, the unique feature of the Second Legion is the Iron Curtain device on the back of their hands that can be activated at any time.
Iron Curtain Device, Taric's medical technology. The main function is to envelop the target in an iron curtain. The iron curtain will help the target block damage and restore physical strength and abilities. This Iron Curtain device was originally equipped for medical teams on the battlefield to treat the wounded. But under Zhou Li's development, this thing successfully joined the Second Legion as an important control skill.
The specific method of use is to envelop the opponent in the Iron Curtain, then place half a pound of grenades and two pounds of land mines next to the opponent, and finally lift the Iron Curtain and open the opponent's heart.
Zhou Li looked at the cracked barrier in front of him, stretched out his hand, and the power of disaster slowly gathered in his palm. Zhou Li turned his head sideways, and dazzling fire suddenly burst out from his black eyes.
Normally speaking, it would take at least one thousand Disaster Power to summon a roaring explosion. But now because Zhou Li has been a man for several days, his power of disaster is now in a scarce stage, only one hundred.
But, can this stump Zhou Li?
When he started to use the Bang Luan Ming Explosion and felt the power of disaster in his body issued a warning of arrears, Zhou Li immediately used this subtle connection to say to the God of Bang Luan who was far away in the Kingdom of God:
"Brother, borrow some."
What's even worse is that the God of Chaos responded.
"That's it, nothing more."
The purple power of disaster appeared on Zhou Li's fingertips, and in the next second, the purple color turned into blazing fire. However, this flame did not gradually turn into a red flame like a heavenly punishment as everyone imagined. Instead, it slowly stretched forward, and finally became...
toothpick?
Zhou Li fell silent as he looked at the "natural disaster toothpick" in his hand, which was hotter than the magma in the core of the earth and at the same time condensed to the essence. At the same time, everyone was silent.
"彳庍口巴."
After a while, Zhou Li let out a long sigh. Anyway, all he needs now is to light a cigarette on the camel that is about to be crushed to death by straw, and there is no need to use any kind of natural punishment, just be smaller.
Under the complicated gaze of everyone, Zhou Li raised the toothpick and then slammed it on the barrier. The moment the flame toothpick touched the green barrier, light came.
A blazing, terrifying white light bloomed in front of everyone's eyes. Except for Eluma, whose eyes were covered by Zhou Li, everyone else who was concentrating on looking at the toothpicks suddenly shed tears of sadness. They seemed to see their deceased relatives standing on the Bridge of Death, waving their hands, and warmly inviting them to come and play.
However, it's not over.
The moment the barrier shattered like shards of glass, a deafening gunshot rang out. Along with the gunshots, there was the sound of crystals breaking.
The girl stood in the center of the alley. She had a graceful figure and beautiful appearance, with traces of wildness on her white cheeks. In her right hand, she held up the magic pistol representing Magnum's little helper, and a deep black light appeared in her eyes.
Alyosha slowly put down his little helper. Behind her were Torea and Don Quixote who looked astonished. In front of her, there were a series of corpses of Jinggui.
what's the situation?
Zhou Li boasted that he knew the former logistics officer very well. This little girl is a pure and simple country girl with excellent academic performance and an extremely easy-to-use brain. But because of his background, he didn't get a good career. He was just an ordinary "scholar" with no fighting ability at all.
But now, his former little logistician was holding a magic pistol with a recoil that could shake a spoon, standing among the enemy's corpses with a solemn look on his face. And her eyes were as frightening as those of an evil ghost.
In the end what happened?
Time goes back twenty minutes.
"little helper?"
Looking at the pistol in Don Quixote's hand, which had graceful lines and was full of the beauty of technology and heavy industry, Alyosha, the little oil bottle beside him, had a look of surprise on his face, "Is this the little helper?"
"Magnum Mana High Voltage Defender Pistol, the first of the first generation, number 1."
Torea had no intention of hiding anything, let alone showing off. She just told Alyosha the model of the pistol clearly, that's all.
However, in Alyosha's eyes, what Torrea handed to Don Quixote was not a pistol, but a city.
Yes, a little helper is worth a city.
But what made Alyosha so excited and surprised was not the value of the pistol. She had no interest in money. What really excited her was the pistol's other name.
Death certificate.
This extremely average, and outrageously average name was given by Alyosha's grandfather, Accord Morgan. Acord Morgan is the maker of this pistol.
Yes, Alyosha's family did not live a peaceful life as farmers after fleeing to Magnum. Her grandfather was a technological war genius. The reason why she said this was because her grandfather Acord's research on magic energy focused entirely on war-related aspects. And the first weapon invented by her genius grandfather was this little helper that was a master of Magnum technology - the Magnum Magic High Voltage Maintainer Pistol.
However, for some reason, this pistol was quickly abandoned by Magnum. Alyosha's grandfather also died in an accident. Don't ask, he accidentally slipped over a six-meter-high fence and fell to his death. From then on, Alyosha's father prohibited anyone in the family from researching magic weapons, including Alyosha of course. This is why Alyosha’s last university major was resource management, not weapons manufacturing.
Because of family reasons, Alyosha knew this little helper pistol very well. Even though it had disappeared from the history of Magnum, she still learned all about this pistol from her grandfather's collection of books. The most familiar one among them is the first little helper, which is the gun in Don Quixote's hand at this time.
"My grandpa made this."
Alyosha looked at the perfect-shaped pistol, and a trace of fascination flashed in his eyes unconsciously, "I have always looked at photos in books, but now after seeing the real thing, I realized that my grandfather was right."
"This pistol is really the best way to prove death."
"Your grandpa did this?"
As a member of a military family, Don Quixote was somewhat familiar with this once-famous weapon. But the weapon's background has always been taboo for Magnum. No one knows who made the weapon or why it became obsolete. Now, Alyosha recognized the pistol and told them its real name.
Death certificate.
"You're using it the wrong way."
Subconsciously, Alyosha said: "This pistol can only exert its full power after being infused with professional abilities."
"ah?"
Both Torea and Don Quixote were stunned for a moment. Torea looked at the pistol, frowned and said, "Mr. III told me that this pistol is a complete firing weapon and cannot be infused with professional abilities."
Looking at the little helper in Don Quixote's hand, Alyosha shook his head and corrected: "This weapon is not completely incapable of using professional abilities. My grandfather designed this pistol based on practicality, although he also I want ordinary people to be able to use this weapon, but after all, most of the army is professionals. Therefore, this gun can remove the key lock points and then inject professional capabilities."
"The situation is serious now. How long will it take to unlock the key points?"
Don Quixote thought for a while and decided to believe Alyosha once. Now their supplies and resources are not too much, and their physical strength is too much. Even if they use a little helper, they can only fire two shots at most. But if you inject professional abilities like Alyosha said, you can greatly increase the damage and reduce the consumption. This is also the best choice now.
"I have never been in contact with a real thing, but I have this confidence."
Alyosha looked at Torrea and Don Quixote and said firmly: "I have read my grandfather's manuscript more than ten thousand times, and I have engraved every part and magic circle in my mind. If you Believe me, I can reach the limits of the weapon in two minutes max.”
"I am a member of the Morgan family, and weapons have always been in our blood."
