Slimes also want to be evil gods

"Well, maybe it's because we haven't conveyed our peace-loving thoughts to them. Maybe pigeons are evil in their eyes."

"Say, you're right, after all, aliens can't understand our way of showing peace."

"Yes, yes, it must be so."

The fact that the aliens shot down the pigeons cooled down the temperature of the entire square. No one could have predicted this scene, and no one knew why the aliens would do this. A dove, a symbol of peace, descends from the sky and turns into a lump of flesh.

These people racked their brains to think of all possibilities, trying to free those aliens they had never met.

Unfortunately, reality does not change because of their reverie.

Just after the pigeon was shot down, most of the ships in the Amarr fleet descended rapidly and stopped when they were hundreds of meters above the ground. Many aliens in red and white uniforms rushed out from inside. The appearance of the starman looks not much different from that of the earthlings, with a matchlock gun in his hand and a single-person riding aircraft under his body.

These aliens flying aircraft rushed to the sky above the square, raised their matchlock guns and aimed at the crowd below, and some of the leading guys kept saying something repeatedly in a language that the earth people could not understand.

"Love! Peace! We are peace-loving earthlings!"

Even at this point, no matter how you look at it, when you don't think these aliens have good intentions, there are still some people who don't believe in evil and say to an alien above who is holding a matchlock gun and aiming at him.

呲…………

Facing the earthling who shouted at him, the alien responded by watching the man raise the matchlock gun and light the matchlock. On a snake rod clip, after confirming that the length of the matchlock can be tapped into the medicine pot, he raised his gun and aimed at the earthling.

To be honest, at the beginning, this earthling who called for love and peace didn't understand what the aliens were doing. After all, the age of actual combat with matchlock guns is too far away from now.

Although he can see that the alien seems to be holding a gun, he is the same as those who don't know why, and he doesn't understand why this kind of alien who can drive a spaceship for interstellar travel would do such a strange pre-step , He didn't instinctively want to dodge until the familiar action of raising his gun to aim appeared. However, because of the large number of people gathered here, there was no room for him to escape at all.

boom!

Accompanied by the explosion of gunpowder, the aliens fired the first shot on earth, which is also the most milestone shot. This shot let the public know the purpose of these aliens, and it also made all the TVs watch the shot. The earthlings in this live broadcast understood that what came was not the kind-hearted aliens they thought.

More importantly, this shot was like a signal, and other aliens in the sky above the square also chose to take out their matchlock guns and light their matchlocks.

Chapter 120: Group Destruction

boom! ! !

"what!"

A muffled gunshot came from a room in a certain building, stopping an alien who was closest to the people above the square. The bullet passed through his palm holding the gun, creating a bowl-sized wound, causing him to let out a gasp. In doubt, the matchlock gun in his hand also fell.

"Damn it, Alger, don't make up your own mind..."

"It will be too late when you give the order!"

The sniper Alger Alex who let go of the trigger didn't pay attention to the words coming from the headset, raised his gun and aimed at the next target, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation. Considering the density of the people below, he didn't Instead of directly shooting the small aircraft under the aliens, they chose the arms and body parts that could prevent them from moving.

"Ah!! Hand, my hand!!!"

It wasn't until this time that the alien who was hit seemed to be able to react. He shook his broken arm, half of which was bloody and bloody and was still bleeding. Feeling the belated pain, he uttered an earth-shattering cry.

"What, what's going on?! What happened?"

"The attacks of the natives?"

"Damn it, where did the attack come from?"

"Keep the formation, don't mess up, attack, go in... umm!!!"

Just as one of the aliens was pumping up his morale, another bullet from below grazed his throat, taking a chunk of flesh away, causing him to shut up momentarily and cover the wound on his throat with his hand , Trying to stop the gushing blood with the palm of your hand, unfortunately, the palm is not so effective, blood keeps slipping away from the gaps between the fingertips.

The fact that the bullet just grazed rather than hit directly seemed to be because he moved his head just now because of speaking, but the grazed itself had already caused very serious consequences for him.

The shooting of the sniper Alger Alex seemed to be a signal. After he shot, the others began to choose to shoot one after another instead of waiting for an order that would be given at an unknown time.

As for those aliens who have already lit the match, they don't know what happened. They don't know where the attack came from, and they don't know what they were attacked by. They don't even have the appearance of the attacker.From their point of view, it was only the companions around them who were being attacked unilaterally one after another.

"how is this possible?!!!"

Atichi Keezuo, who was originally sitting on a specially prepared chair in front of the main ship, saw the continuous loss of his musketeers, stood up abruptly from his seat, and stared down at everything below.

"Kezuo, it's not good, it's really not good, what did those natives do?!"

Ulam Kador also realized that things were out of their control. No matter what the people on Earth did, the current musketeers below seemed to be hopeless, and he unconsciously took Atichi Ke Ezuo took out the small matchlock gun that Ezuo gave him just now.

"No, it's impossible, these are the elite of the Emma Empire, why can such a remote planet..."

Boom……………

A loud bang interrupted the conversation between them, making them both look at the ship that made the loud bang.

"No. [-] ship, how could it be so easy..."

I don't know whether it was an order from above or a personal behavior. A soldier ambushing somewhere near the square actually used an RPG, and hit the No. The wooden sailboat blasted a big hole.

"Li, get out of here, Ke Aizuo, there is a problem with this planet, there is a big problem, we have to..."

Crack...crack...crack...

Before Ulam Kador finished speaking, countless spherical objects fell on their fleet, interrupting his words again, and at the moment of falling, countless white mist spewed out of these objects The same thing covered the entire fleet in a short while.

"Cough, cough, cough, damn it, what are these things, what the hell is this?"

Plop………Plop………Plop………

The aliens who smelled the mist kept coughing, and then fell down one by one involuntarily. Noda's main ship became silent in a short while.

"These natives, these natives..."

"Help, help!!"

"Are you kidding me, I don't want to die on this kind of planet."

Watching the main ship go silent, the No. [-] ship was bombed, and the soldiers on other ships were in an uproar. Most of these people rushed to the main control room of their ship, and the rest ran to the cabin to board the aircraft. , abandoned the ship without hesitation, and fled in all directions with their aircraft.

However, what is waiting for them is the aircraft belonging to this planet with the sound of "roaring" coming from afar.

"Bastard, damn native, I want you to know how powerful the Emma Empire is!"

Unwilling to sit still, an alien drove his own aircraft and rushed towards him. He was not afraid of the roaring armed helicopter with its propellers spinning above him, and aimed his arquebus at the pilot in the cockpit of the armed helicopter. .

Da da da……… da da da………

In the next second, he and his nearby companions were torn to pieces by the pouring ammunition, and the broken body fell together with his aircraft. Fortunately, these guys had already run some distance, although they did not leave the city but The place where it fell was no longer the crowded square just now.

"It's a little different from what I imagined."

In an underground base, after watching the farce provided by the Amarrians with various generals, the director of the Central Intelligence Agency said in disbelief.A few minutes ago, when he had not accurately known the abilities of these Amarrians, he had even prepared for the worst. After all, the opponent was a civilization capable of interstellar travel.

This is also the reason for not stopping the actions of those people with abnormal brain circuits in the square. If the opposite side is really as peaceful as those people think, it is also a solution, although the probability is really low.

However, the reality made a joke with them, a huge joke.

The combat power of these alien fleets capable of interstellar travel is actually directly proportional to their appearance of canvas ships, and they are still relying on matchlock guns that have been eliminated for many years to fight, and they have not shown anything that is compatible with space travel. technological capabilities.

Chapter 120 Eight Core Devices

"Is that all?"

Two days after the alien fleet was wiped out, in a certain military base, the director of the Central Intelligence Agency and a group of high-ranking generals observed several Amar spaceships parked ahead, and asked the person in charge of the base.

This base is the closest military base to where these alien fleets landed. In the past few days, they have used various means to transport these spaceships to this base. All the Ma people were recruited and imprisoned in some unknown hidden facilities, but the media and the public have another way of saying it.

"The main bodies of the spaceships of those aliens are here, but according to our inspection, we found that some of the core devices have disappeared, and it may be used by other countries..."

"How many core devices were taken away?"

"Thirty percent...well, about forty percent."

Looking directly into the eyes of the director of the Central Intelligence Agency, the person in charge changed his mouth slightly and changed his words.

"Forty percent... a little less than expected."

Considering that the arrival of aliens has attracted the attention of the whole world, there are countless spies and soldiers from all over the world lurking in the entire United States, and only [-]% of the core devices that were taken away have fully reached the standard line in his heart.

"Huh? The ones we destroyed are not counted. It seems that there are more complete spaceships and aircraft than these?"

The director of the Central Intelligence Agency noticed something strange. Just now he felt that there was an abnormality because the number of spaceships here was less than those in his memory, but according to the person in charge, those people seemed to have only taken the core of the spaceship. The device was not taken away together with the main body, so where did the few spaceships go?

"Uh, sir, you don't know?"

Regarding this question, the person in charge seemed a little hesitant, not knowing how to answer, hesitating a little bit at a loss.

"Should I know?"

Seeing the attitude of the person in charge, the director of the Central Intelligence Agency's expression darkened instantly. He already had some guesses in his heart, and he could only pray that the facts would not be as he imagined.

"A few hours ago, Mr. President sent someone to the base to take away several spaceships and some aircraft. I thought he had notified you."

Facing the director of the Central Intelligence Agency with a bad face, the person in charge of the base shuddered, quickly told him the matter, and touched the sweat that did not exist on his forehead.

"holy shit!"

Hearing that the facts were similar to what he had guessed, the director of the Central Intelligence Agency couldn't help covering his forehead and said a foul word to the sky, took out his mobile phone angrily, and opened that Mr. President's Twitter (Twitter). There is still a faint hope left, and I hope that the president's sanity will remain above the standard.

“son of beach”

However, the first time he opened Twitter (Twitter), a photo of Mr. President with an alien spacecraft shattered his fantasy. Mr. President’s smiling scissorhands facing the camera simply drove him crazy.

This is the reason why he does not deal with this president, and this is the reason why he does not want to deal with this president in the event of an alien invasion. This president is simply the chosen one from heaven, and ordinary people like him simply cannot understand Great mind of Mr. President.

"Well, our dear Mr. President has turned our efforts into a piece of shit. If there is nothing else, let's do it. I am going to the White House to meet with Mr. President."

Using his last rationality to barely control himself, the director of the Central Intelligence Agency did not get mad in front of this group of people. He waved his hands and wanted to end this trip and go to the White House to tell Mr. President not to do some stupid things.

Although Mr. President is constantly updating photos of himself with the spacecraft and aircraft, the most important core power plant has not been photographed yet. The director of the Central Intelligence Agency wants to try his best to prevent the top leader of his country from twitching on Twitter (Twitter) Make this intelligence public.

If Mr. President really does that, it will become the most explosive news of this century. He can use this to leave his name in history, and even make a strong mark in the history of the United States.

If you think about it rationally, even Mr. President should not do this. It can be seen from the pictures of the scissorhands so far that they are only the external structures of those spaceships and aircrafts, but there is no guarantee.The director of the CIA felt that it was necessary for him to have a good talk with the president.

"Uh, sir, I think you should listen to our report."

"Aren't you... from the technical department?"

However, just when the director of the CIA wanted to leave, several members of the technical department stopped him from leaving and produced a stack of very heavy reports.

"I think you need to look at these."

The member holding the document took out the top page of the document and handed it to the Director of the Central Intelligence Agency, hoping he could read it.