Chapter 182

Chen Shouyi watched for a while before returning to bed and sitting down.

Listening to the dense gunfire, he was stunned.

He didn't receive the notice of the drill, and he didn't hear any rumors. Moreover, even if the drill was held, it wouldn't be held in the early morning of four or five o'clock.

Something must have happened.

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After half an hour of gunfire, it became gradually sparse. After another hour, it stopped completely, and only sporadic gunfire sounded occasionally.

Somehow, hearing the gunfire became silent, a trace of unease rose in his heart.

The sky outside has begun to shine.

A new day has come.

Standing in front of the window, Chen Shouyi looked at a large number of hurried and heavy faced pedestrians in the villa area, as if he was pressing a boulder in his heart.

This is the villa area in the security zone. All the people who live in it are military and political high-level people, and the worst is martial people.

One of them, Chen Shouyi, also knows that he is the No. 2 leader of Hedong city. Not long ago, he specially came to Chen Shouyi's home on behalf of the municipal government.

At that time, his smile was warm and friendly, but at this time, his face was covered with dark clouds and his face was dignified. Accompanied by two correspondents, he trotted all the way to the distance.

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Located in Cheng'an District of Hedong, Yunshan is more than 220 meters above sea level, 183 meters in vertical height, 7 kilometers long from east to west and 3 kilometers wide from north to south. It is a famous scenic spot in Hedong and the largest natural park.

At this moment, the originally beautiful Yunshan mountain has become a little shorter out of thin air. It is full of gravel and trees, and the remains of the bodies are everywhere.

Smoke filled the air, a mess and bloody.

A bloody beast was unable to lie on the ground and howled feebly. Its abdomen had been torn open by shells, and a large number of viscera and intestines fell to the ground, emitting a strong smell of blood.

A young barbarian stood frozen beside the carcass of the behemoth, his face still in shock.

The previous scene, which seemed like the end of the world, deeply shocked his heart.

He saw with his own eyes that the powerful warriors in the tribe were easily torn to pieces by the sky fire and flew into the air. He also saw with his own eyes that the huge beast he was responsible for domesticating fell to the ground, howling and unable to struggle.

Although human strength has been weakened thousands of times since the change, and it has almost degenerated from modern times to modern times almost overnight, if it were not for the God of courage who appeared at the last moment to turn the tide, this war would be a complete massacre.

Not long after the huge barbarian army appeared, it was discovered by the floating reconnaissance airship.

Half an hour later, before all the barbarian troops appeared from the channel, the overwhelming number of shells and rockets had begun to wash the ground.

Several months have passed since the second change, which is long enough to make urgent modifications to some weapons that are no longer suitable for the current environment. For example, the weapons that were originally electronic fire control have been transformed into mechanical control. At the same time, the shells and propellants that became weak after the original change have been mixed with the mixture of more powerful TNT and RDX.

In the era of black powder, the composition of propellants and explosives was the same, that is, black powder.

But in modern times, explosives and propellants began to separate. Now the propellants of artillery are generally smokeless powder, while explosives are a mixture of TNT and RDX with greater explosive power.

The two cannot be replaced. The propellant needs relatively stable combustion, which pushes the shell forward in the chamber through air expansion, while the explosive burns rapidly and explodes almost instantly.

If the bomb replaces the propellant before the change, the only result is to blow up the barrel first.

However, since the change, the speed of chemical reaction began to decline, and the power of gunpowder weapons was weakened. As long as the amount of charge was controlled, the barrel was enough to withstand this chamber pressure, and the firing distance became even longer than before.

When a large number of shells and rockets roared from a few kilometers or even more away, the barbarian army was instantly hit hard and completely stunned. At this time, the waiting person is a powerful personal force. In the face of this scene, it is as good as a pig and sheep to be slaughtered.

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From the beginning of the war to the present, the barbarian youth stood in place like petrifaction, his brain was blank, and he couldn't return to God for a long time, until a whip hit his body violently.

Feeling the sharp pain in his back, he immediately returned to his soul, and an exciting spirit completely woke up.

Looking back, he quickly knelt to the ground: "master priest!"

"Believers, what are you doing here? Go back to the camp and gather. The great God of courage has come. All resistance, like spears stuck into the soft mud, will be easily penetrated, and our Lord will occupy the world." The priest said enthusiastically.

"Yes, Lord priest!" The barbarian boy immediately stood up.

Has the great God of courage come?

He had been stunned before and didn't see it at all.

Remembering the greatness of the God of courage, his original panic quickly subsided and immediately became excited.

But soon, the excitement in his heart quickly subsided.

He saw that the battlefield was full of the remains of the wounded and bodies, and the moans of pain came and went.

At this time, he saw the familiar figure, his face turned white, and hurriedly ran over: "Uncle Sirid, what's the matter with you?"

He saw that uncle Sirid's strong chest had been broken into a big hole, and blood could not stop bubbling out, and there was only air in his mouth: "Uncle Sirid, hold on, I'll call the sacrifice Lord!"

"It's you, little... Little Saiqi, don't call the sacrifice master. It's useless... Don't be sad, I'm... I'm going to the kingdom of God to enjoy happiness!" As he vomited blood, he said with difficulty, pulling out a stiff smile on his face.

"Yes, uncle Sirid, I'm not sad. I heard the priest say that there is a country flowing with milk and honey. You will live happily there without pain and death. There is food everywhere, and you can eat meat every day. It's oily and fragrant." That said, little sage couldn't stop crying.

Uncle Sirid was the best to him from childhood. Every time he came back from hunting, he would always give him a little. When he was confused and helpless, uncle Sirid would also come to comfort him.

Even when he became an animal trainer of the tribe, uncle Sirid spent more than a dozen skins to get through and plug him in. Otherwise, how could he become an enviable animal trainer as an orphan.

In his eyes, uncle Sirid is his closest relative.

"Yes... Yes, I've long wanted to go to the kingdom of God." Sirid said, as if the light flashed back, and an abnormal blush flashed on his face: "little sage, this war is very dangerous, you should be smart, be careful, I feel... The great God of courage..."

Before he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out, and his eyes stared, and he was silent again.

"Uncle Sirid!" Little sage suddenly cried sadly.