I'm Still Too Weak with Sss Talent at the Start

"Now there are 1800 people left!"

Arburg turned his head in disbelief.

The 200 elites who had just been supported from the southwest were fired by Tang Zheng's shotgun and cleared with one shot!

There was a strong tremor in his eyes.

"How did you do it...with just this gun?"

Captain Arburg in the original world has seen countless advanced gunfire technologies.

He has also seen a lot of weapons that are more powerful than this gun.

A shotgun can be fired in a wide-angle opening, and the support troops at a distance of 200 meters are instantly killed by one shot.

This……

It was as if a small pistol spanned a range of several kilometers, but had the power of a Barrett.

Tang Zheng did not answer, but started another topic: "Now, connect with the person with the highest voice in your 50th district."

"Impossible! You are alone... We still have 1800 elite troops! It is up to you..."

"Bang!!!"

"There are 1600 left." Tang Zheng moved the barrel of the gun away from his left ear this time.

Completely deaf him, not now.

Cold sweat continued to overflow from Arburg's forehead, and on his aged face, epilepsy trembled along with the horizontal flesh on his face.

It's not that he can't contact the supreme commander behind him.

It's just... with more than 3000 raiding soldiers, as well as his own 10% war horn buff blessing, the loss of 1000 elite battle damage, sacrificed in the war, this is acceptable.

Because District 96 paid a heavier price of nearly [-] deaths.

War means bloodshed, and whichever side sheds less blood naturally wins.

But right now... this young and even a bit excessive... In Arburg's previous troops, this kind of kid was just a bullied recruit.

Just such a kid, carrying a powerful and outrageous shotgun, has killed 400 elites under him in a few breaths...

He didn't dare to report this kind of battle damage to his superiors at all!

Not to mention that this kid is definitely not at ease if he wants to get in touch with his superiors.

Just as Arburg hesitated, Tang Zheng's third large gunpowder bullet had been filled.

Click!

The cold plug pulled, just beside Arburg's left ear.

"This shot will blow your head together. I'm impatient." Tang Zheng's tone gradually became impatient.

Arburg glanced sideways at the barrel of the gun and swallowed hard.

After gasping for a few breaths like asthma, Arburg finally gave in.

Unfolding his own light curtain, he chose to connect with his boss, the current top executive of Area 50, who is also the initiator of this war-Tucsenmo.

After briefly explaining the current situation, Arburg aimed the light curtain at Tang Zheng.

"What do you want, young man from Area 96." A vigorous and capable voice came from the light curtain.

Tussen Mo was very prepared, and the 3000 elites under his command were just advance troops, and they were pathfinders.

It's best to clear the river area in Area 96, and it doesn't matter if you kill more than one.

Together with the leaders of several other large tribes and the surrounding small tribes, a total of [-] troops have been assembled.

And all are equipped with bronze-level weapons, and the elite troops have iron weapons.

Although facing an area with a population of 2000 million, this force is not enough to fill the gap between the teeth.

But you need to know, how many of the regions with a population of 2000 million are not combat readiness forces?

And how much power can be gathered at one time?

As long as he breaks through all the way, he will recruit some players from Area 96 to become his own strength.

It will only take a week at the earliest to step on the 96th district.

In fact, when the recruited players from Area 96 exceed 200 million, there is no need to use the troops from Area 50.

Now there is a little interlude.

A young man has developed the latest shotgun, which is full of deterrence.

According to old Arburg, he could take the lives of 200 soldiers with a single shot.

But none of this matters.

Can he kill 200 by himself, can he kill [-], [-]?

Stabilizing him symbolically, the young man has naturally not seen much of the world.

Ask him what he wants.