The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

The three-party exchange of fire turned into a two-party confrontation in a short period of time - the troops led by Luo Zhen were disarmed by the old staff sent by Boss Bei and Wu Nansen with little resistance.

The ordinary soldiers looked blank from beginning to end, and only a few senior officials were gritting their teeth.

Yes

They were being toyed with, and they were just prostituted for free.

Although early detection and early treatment can stop losses in time, even if you are fully prepared, it is too childish to have the idea of ​​​​fighting a battle without any losses.

The fighting power of this group of young men from the Eye of the Abyss, the Robbery Islands, the Santa Catana Council, and other areas was simply incredible. They fought back and forth with the ordinary troops at the base. Hundreds of large and small armies fought back and forth. Each of the armed groups is an old cannon who has been wandering outside the base for a long time. If they hadn't signed a contract and couldn't redeem their respective empty islands, they probably wouldn't have stayed at the base for a second.

Opportunities are always reserved for those who have the opportunity. In this special period, the training intensity of the army is actually not as good as that of their hunting teams who walk a tightrope on the line of life and death. How can you compare with others who don't even consider losses?

However, this kind of scene where less than 20,000 people were beaten by 30,000 to several thousand people still made Bei Zhikang, Wu Nansen, Zhao Yang and others feel extremely embarrassed.

"Why don't you send those of mine?"

The base has a lot of trump cards in hand, so Zhao Yang actually doesn't have much pressure to say this.

Bei Zhikang took a breath: "My little comrade has circled the ground for you, put down the clamps for you, and caught the rabbits for you. All I have to do is put the clamps on the rabbits' legs one by one. You tell me I can’t fight this battle?”

"Boss, it's not"

"No!" Bei Zhikang said in a deep voice: "Do you know what this is called? In the past, people would have laughed at me. All the baby soldiers I brought out were baby soldiers who could only cry before weaning!"

Zhao Yang gnashed his teeth in distress: "After all, it has never really come to that time. The children all have families and careers. I"

Bei Zhikang ignored him and looked back at the screen.

"Old Wu, is Miao Youfang yours?"

"No, it's just that Miao Youfang has a smart little guy underneath."

"Well, this kid Luo Zhen is quite interesting, haha." Bei Zhikang said: "But one thing I haven't figured out is how you arranged the people there. These young men didn't even get involved with me. A few of them went in, and they actually started shooting. How wonderful!”

"Huh? It turns out those people are not—"

The two of them were stunned at the same time. All three of them had indeed contributed to the advancement of the matter, but the shooters on the side of the protesters were really not arranged by the two of them.

"No way"

"Zhoucao, this little brat, is so shady!"

"I remembered!" Zhao Yang suddenly patted his head and smiled bitterly: "I said that the patterns on the faces and the accessories on the people who shot in the video looked familiar. Do you still remember the voodoo high priest? Martinis? That should be his!"

"What do you mean! Tell me clearly! Li Cang has contact with that Guidong. Those people?"

"Why don't you pay attention to this kind of thing! Is practicing religion something that serious people can do? Li Cang is still young after all! If you go astray, will you bear the responsibility? I heard about that voodoo sect I keep talking about all kinds of herbs all day long!"

"No, no!" Zhao Yang interrupted: "Let me finish. That Martinis is a very extreme guy. He may have been beaten or has some psychological shadow. He is particularly respected, no, simply worshiped. Li Cang, because of this incident, he later became friends with Tony Jia, but our people unanimously responded that Li Cang never contacted the two of them individually, let alone met or anything, I really can’t figure it out."

"If you can't figure it out, just set up more eyeliners!" Wu Nansen said sullenly: "My panda team didn't move at all. Fortunately, what about you?"

"No, this little brat can't do anything except talk. I heard it the day I met him." Bei Zhikang sighed: "Taking the wrong path is not the right way. This kid is too informal in his actions. Section', what a pity!"

"Don't dream, people don't care about our position at all!" Wu Nansen finally saw through it, paused, and said in a low voice, almost mumbling: "After this time, give Rao Qifang a real job, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to keep him."

"Hey, old guy, haven't you always disagreed?"

"What the hell I don't agree with!" Wu Nansen suddenly laughed out loud as he spoke: "Anyway, the person is not on my side, so it won't be my turn to have a headache this time!"

"."

Parted on bad terms.

The conversation between the two made Zhao Yang's scalp numb. If he had to think about these bad things by himself, his hair would probably have turned gray long ago.

He cursed in his heart: "Both of these old guys are not very good, but they actually tried to guard against Li Cang."

Zhao Yang had the most contact with Li Cang and had a very good impression of him. Naturally, he felt a little uncomfortable, but when he turned his attention back to the battle on the screen, he didn't care.

"Brother Ge, pick up that big idiot from the 203rd Brigade and ask me if he thinks the frontal beatings didn't kill enough people?"

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The war between slaves is very difficult to fight. Each has its own strengthening direction and various strange skills emerge in an endless stream. The base is well-trained, but the more well-trained it is to coordinate and defeat protesters, the easier it is for a loose team to get bored. deficit.

The thermal weapons and equipment that can be used on an empty island are extremely limited. If the equipment and infrastructure are damaged, you will know who will feel bad for you!

Not only is the equipment that can be used limited, but its power is actually even more limited.

125mm bulletproof but not explosion-proof anti-gun force field patches are basically popular on the forum. It is not difficult to pray for the Plus version or PM version. In other words, let alone who is suppressing whom in conventional firepower, there is no such thing as suppression at all!

So, despite the lively sound of gunfire from both sides, the casualties caused by the bombardment of hot weapons are actually far less than the number of people who died of heartache due to this amazing waste of resources.

What?

Charge? Close combat?

You # ￥% big # ￥% you # ￥% why don't you charge!

The only bright spot is probably the fate servants that the protesting party secretly accumulated behind the back of the base. From zombies to alien beasts, from running underground to flying in the sky, it really gave the base a big surprise

What is the biggest advantage of the fate servants?

The health bar is bursting!

You can pray for supplies at any time!

When tens of millions of inhuman servants of fate lead the charge, the impact is unimaginable to ordinary people. To describe it in more normal language: it's just like a supporting role in a movie or TV series prying open the door to hell.

These things can often use their flesh and blood to carry warheads that exceed their own weight and rush straight into the base camp and stir up a mess. In a word, there may not be any bones in the ashes after cremation!