"Japanese and European"
Under the shroud of magical power, the prepared grenade flew out of the barrel, but the sound was different from before.
It's just... just like a goddess scattering flowers?
The grenades that flew in the same direction, at the same angle, and with the same ejection force, followed different trajectories.
All kinds of different, dazzling, like the remnants left by fireworks, or as wanton and natural as flowers in bloom.
It can be seen completely with the naked eye alone.
Although it is scattered and does not conform to the neat and orderly military style, but... the effect is amazing!
Every grenade hits the target!
That's right, every...
These grenades seemed to have eyes. Stimulated by Yuse's magical power, each one went towards a different target.
Those who were hit by the bomb were instantly torn apart and their bodies were completely bruised.
The protective shield shattered without any suspense, and coupled with the accumulated injuries and the continuous effect of the iron-blooded banner, many fell down.
What was hit by the incendiary bomb exploded into a ball of fire in an instant. The crazy high temperature made it too late to even struggle. It was already charred on the outside and tender on the inside...
Not to mention those who were hit by tear gas. They fell down in the forest with people and horses running, their limbs twitched and foaming at the mouth.
So exciting! too disgusting!
It's just a matter of smelling it from a distance, but no one can survive being hit directly in the face by such a cannonball!
Moreover, not only is the accuracy astonishing, it seems that Ren Ping'er's magical power also has a limit and can increase the power of grenades...
One grenade kills one enemy, and one hundred and eighty grenades means one hundred enemies.
The enemies in front were less than 1,800 in total. In just one round and two seconds, one-tenth of them fell.
Lin Tuo was completely shocked when he saw it...
Too bad! So unscientific!
This benevolent invincible...can still be used like this?
I always thought that Brother Yi's magical power was enough to change his status, but he didn't expect that the real change was here!
Sure enough, the strongest has its own strong hand, and one change is better than the other!
No wonder, Brother Yi can only take pictures of the second child, and he is inferior to this girl!
Lin Tuo stood there in a daze, stunned, until the female general in white turned to glare at him: "What are you doing standing there? Hurry up and reload the ammunition?"
Puppet is bound to a person.
Otherwise, if a puppet listens to what you say and what others say, wouldn't it be a mess?
Therefore, Lin Tuo must order them, and Ren Ping'er cannot do it for them.
And obviously, Ren Ping'er's magical power is not like that of Brother Yi, who can shoot without bullets.
Lin Tuo woke up from his dream and hurriedly gave the puppet reloading instructions.
After filling it up, it was covered with magical powers, and the sky was filled with tracking bullets.
So in one round, about one hundred and eighty more riders fell under the gunfire.
I say left and right because there are always some lucky ones, or rough-skinned ones, who were lucky enough to survive the grenade attack without completely losing their combat effectiveness;
At the same time, there are always some unlucky ones. During the charge of riding beasts, they were scraped by branches, hit by potholes, or affected by other accidents, and they turned over and dismounted.
One out and one in, basically balanced.
This benevolent man's invincible magical power was indeed abnormal. After two rounds, he accurately killed nearly 400 enemies.
Moreover, Ren Ping'er has a clear goal, attacking the enemy layer by layer from near to far, just like peeling an onion...
If viewed from a high altitude, the enemy's two rounds of long-distance attacks would appear as if they had not run away.
Because all the people who ran forward this distance were dead, not a single one was left.
After two rounds, the targets in the jungle ahead suddenly became much sparser... However, the pressure was still very high.
The two people on the small slope did not dare to delay at all. One loaded the gun and the other controlled the shooting. They cooperated closely.
As the coach, Wang Yuanyuan is well aware of the blows he has suffered.
A few seconds later, when the fifth round of artillery fire covered him, he gritted his teeth and waved his magical power: "Iron-Blooded!"
Only blood and iron, no banner.
In an instant, every soldier covered by his magical power turned red, and the blood in his body was boiling, breaking through the blood vessels and skin, and seeping out.
The blood overflowed from the body surface and quickly turned into balls of blood, covering the soldier's body like steaming clouds.
At the same time, on each soldier's head, blood numbers like "9, 10, 9..." appeared one after another, making it a spectacle.
Seeing that the artillery fire was approaching, Wang Changyuan waved his hand.
The surging blood energy flew out of the body, like powerful arrows, and met the cannonballs wrapped in the magical power in mid-air.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!..." The earth shattered and the earth spun. One hundred and eighty shells were intercepted by the blood energy dozens of meters above the jungle. They exploded one by one without any leakage.
The iron-blooded banner magical power originally had variations like this.
Lin Tuo was dumbfounded watching this magical showdown, which was very enjoyable.
However, laymen see the fun, and experts see the door...
He only saw the excitement, but he didn't know what kind of operations Wang Changyuan and Ren Ping'er had to go through in this moment of fighting, and what kind of effort they expended to create such brilliant sparks!
After five rounds of shooting, Ren Ping'er's face turned pale and he was on the verge of collapse again.
According to her condition, she should have collapsed long ago...
The first time she used her magical power, she should have fallen, but she didn't;
During the battle, the magical power was advanced, and he was transformed into a demon for the second time. He could be defeated, but he was still not defeated;
He reluctantly turned around to save Lin Tuo and was injured for the third time;
This is already the fourth time to control hundreds of artillery shells, use magical powers on them, and carry out targeted bombing...
This woman's nerves seemed to be made of iron. No matter how bad the weather, she would never fall down.
He gritted his teeth, frowned, arched his back, and leaned on the white wildebeest's legs, with beads of sweat pouring down his face. He said with a look of reluctance: "I'm afraid I don't have the ability... It's up to you."
"Is there really a way? I know best the virtues of Yi Laoer's brother. Don't just talk nonsense and end up confessing yourself here. When the time comes, Yi Laoer, I won't be able to open my mouth..."
While he was talking, the sixth and seventh rounds of shelling had been fired.
But the effect is very limited!
Without Ren Ping'er's command, the impact points were scattered and the explosion was weak. Just like before, only a dozen or twenty were overturned, and the results were very limited.
The enemy, however, took advantage of this period of time to bypass the second and third lines of defense and approached the last 100 meters.
Due to the limited instructions, the grenade could not even shoot within a hundred meters.
He could only watch helplessly as enemies came in like a tide, his eyes filled with hatred that would cut Lin Tuo and Ren Ping'er into pieces.
From beginning to end, I was beaten by the enemy's inexplicable long-range attacks. Until now, I finally had a chance to fight back...
How can you not hate? How could you not be happy? How can you not be crazy?
"You go in there first, and then... watch the show!" Lin Tuo directed Ren Ping'er to go into the cave to watch the battle, while he turned around.
"First row, second row, third row, return to the cave! Fourth row, fifth row, take three steps forward and prepare to fire!"
"Wow!" From the beginning to now, they have been following Lin Tuo's instructions, constantly changing their positions, and the last two rows of puppets have never moved.
Finally, they formed a long snake formation. Carrying a large steel can, they stepped forward as instructed, came to the front of the slope, and leveled the black gun barrel in their hands.
