Nuke Miko: Chronicles of America

Sure enough, a gray smoke, dragged by the popular killer weapon, howled and blasted into the convoy blocked on the highway.

"……boom!"

A hapless Mazda coupe, too light, was blown off the road and into a cactus bush.

Immediately afterwards, three pickup trucks appeared on the road ahead, with heavily armed and majestic soldiers in desert camouflage uniforms standing on them, one of which seemed to have heavy equipment covered in canvas, and one of them had a spear standing on it , the third pickup has a tweeter and is trying to persuade him to surrender:

"...You are already surrounded! Everyone get out of the car and lie on the side of the road! Please cherish your lives and don't make unnecessary resistance..."

As if recognizing the other party's flag, a driver lying on the roof next to him suddenly yelled in horror:

"... Mongols! It's Mongols! Why are they here? Didn't they say they went to New Mexico?"

Mongol? !

When the little witch Akiyama Hui heard this, she quickly added a [Eagle Eye] to herself, and then looked up to the opposite side.

I found that although the opponent's Sulu Ding spear was made to look like that, there were only whites and Mexicans among the gangsters... let alone the authentic Mongolian with a big pie face and bow legs, there was not even a single Asian gangster.

What kind of Mongolian is this?

Spiritual Mongols?

Chapter 217: Fighting against the Spiritual Mongols

"...Oh, how should I put it? This [Mongol] gang is a group of Mongols in the spiritual sense!"

Regarding the questions raised by the little witch Megumi Akiyama, although she was quite frightened by the gunshots, her manager, Miss Freya, still dutifully answered her questions in the carriage, "...you shouldn't Do you think there are really so many Mongolian immigrants in the rural Midwest of the United States?"

While putting on a bullet-proof vest, she used the walkie-talkie to answer Akiyama Hui on the roof of the car, "... If it was in Russia, it would be possible to gather some Tatars. Because the Russians are too tall and the tanks are too big. Crowded, so the Kremlin likes to use Mongols as tank soldiers.

As for being in the United States, it is just flaunting that they are as fierce and good at fighting as the Mongols. "

"...In other words, this so-called [Mongol] gang has nothing to do with real Mongols?" Akiyama Hui asked.

"...as far as I know, this [Mongol] gang was originally a right-wing militia group that advocated white supremacy."

Freya curled her lips, "...they can accept some lighter-skinned Mexicans is already the limit, how can they recruit Asians?"

——Well, a group of white racists similar to the Ku Klux Klan, just advertised that they have the spirit of the Mongolians, but at the same time they exclude Asians?

Hey, what kind of magical realism ultimate stitching monster is this?

However, in American thinking, this seems to be normal-you must know that distance will not only produce beauty, but also produce a certain sense of mystery.

In East Asia, because the people of the Central Plains live next to the Mongolian tribes, "Mongols" is just a national concept, referring to old enemies outside the Great Wall.

However, in the medieval European society far away from the Mongolian grasslands, "Mongols" was largely a cultural concept. Like the Huns who invaded Europe at the end of the Roman Empire, they were regarded as "God's whip" and symbolized destruction. With the power to sweep this corrupt and filthy world on a regular basis.

Facing the irresistible "God's Whip", Europeans will certainly have fear and hatred, but they will also have admiration and worship.

And the United States is a copy of European civilization in the New World, and it naturally inherits the horrible memories and magical conjectures about the "God's Whip".

Therefore, relying on the innate human instinct of "worshiping the strong", those European and American white thugs who want to boast of their bravery and fierceness hold Sulu Ding spears as battle flags, flaunting that they have conquered the "legendary" Mongolia valiant as smugglers while relegating people of color to rubbish...

——Just like the ancestors of the Hungarians now, after moving into Central Europe, in order to be able to take root in the medieval Europe where the lords competed, they just recognized themselves as the ancestors of the Huns to intimidate their neighbors (in fact, they were originally from the North Magyar nomads in the Caucasus).

This may seem outrageous to outsiders, but they may think it is normal.

——After all, if you want to say something outrageous, can it be as outrageous as the Russian Slavs worshiping Hitler with the swastika flag?

Russia can have "spiritual Aryans", why can't America have "spiritual Mongols"?Even Israel has neo-Nazis!

Just when Hui Akiyama was thinking this way, the "Mongolian" gangsters on the opposite side had jumped off their pickup trucks, and using the vehicles and the dry gullies on both sides of the road as cover, they slowly approached the convoy blocked on the road, raising their guns from time to time shooting.

Although the drivers in the convoy were quite terrified, they did not give up struggling. Instead, they fired back and called for help by radio.

But soon, they wailed in despair: "...there is a jammer! These bandits actually drove the jammer over!"

However, they did not choose to surrender. Instead, they drew their guns and fought against the gangsters.All of a sudden, crackling gunshots rang out all around the convoy, and the bullets hit the body and roof, sparking dazzling sparks, or smashing the rearview mirror and window glass.

——In this unruly wilderness, all law and order have become vain, and only the weapons in hand are the only truth.

In addition, some trucks and buses left behind the convoy saw that the situation ahead seemed to be bad, so they turned around and drove back.

As a result, from behind the cactus jungle on the side, several more RPG rockets whizzed and spewed smoke and flames. Although they didn't hit anything, they managed to scare the two large trucks into "boom" and knocked the convoy together. The originally fairly spacious road in the rear was blocked for more than half.

As a result, except for five or six cars that were able to slip away, the other cars that were trying to turn around and escape were all crowded together and couldn't move!

Immediately afterwards, more and more "Mongolian" bandits, sitting in pickup trucks and riding motorcycles, came from a distance in a hurry, surrounded the convoy trapped on the road, and fired from time to time, like Like a pack of wolves hunting buffalo or elephants, they wear down the convoy's morale in an orderly manner.

In fact, the firepower on the convoy's side is not too weak. Travelers who dare to drive in Colorado at this moment basically have long or short guns in their cars, and some even have access to heavy machine guns.So in the face of the bandits' persuasion to surrender, they ignored them at all, and instead fired back like splashing water.

But the problem is that the convoy itself is a temporary formation and lacks a tacit understanding of cooperation with each other. The so-called resistance is just fighting on its own, fighting indiscriminately.

Moreover, ordinary civilians can't compete with gangsters in marksmanship—the backbone of the "Mongol" gang is basically retired soldiers, and their marksmanship is fed by countless money on the training ground and on the battlefield. It is almost impossible for civilians to have that much shooting experience.

And the convoy itself formed a group of hedgehogs on the road, blocking each other's shooting range, and only the vehicles in the outer circle could shoot at the gangsters.

On the inside of the convoy, there are still many passengers and drivers with guns in their hands, and they can only stay in the car irritably. The big truck was blocked tightly, making it impossible for the black cat girl Serena to do anything.

However, the "Mongol" bandits who besieged the convoy could use curved weapons to attack and intimidate the vehicles in the center of the convoy.

— at first a drone of the bandits flew in from far away, buzzing and hovering over the convoy.

Although the drone was quickly shot down by the people on the ground, it still provided accurate coordinates for the gunners behind.

"... Phew-boom!"

"...mortars! Bandits have mortars!"

Along with the smoke rising from the pickup trucks of the bandit group in the distance, a mortar shell drew a high parabola and blasted towards the convoy... Unfortunately, it flew too high, and soon crossed the road and plunged into the The cactus forest on the side of the road is just a pile of gravel and dead grass.

The second shell hit too close, passing over the top of the Humvee that had been destroyed before, and stunned the wounded who were still struggling to crawl beside the vehicle.

The third mortar shell finally bypassed the outer container trucks and blasted into the convoy, blasting a crater in the open space between the vehicles. All kinds of broken stones and glass splashed all over the sky, making Akiyama Megumi's green leather car crackle. ring.

Then, another piercing explosion shook people's eardrums -- a fourth mortar shell pierced through the sunroof of an RV, turning the entire RV into a flaming ball of fire.A man on fire jumped out of the RV, crying and rolling on the ground.

Under the attack of the explosion shock wave, the car window glass shattered and splashed like a goddess scattering flowers.

One piece of broken glass that fell with the wind actually cut the back of Qiu Shanhui's hand, made a small cut, and suddenly bleed.

"...Ahhh! Damn it! I can't take it anymore!"

The little witch, Akiyama Hui, used [Treat Minor Injury] to stop the bleeding, and shouted angrily, "...I'll use this big move to kill you!"

What?The nuke witch wants to amplify her moves? !

No way?

After hearing this from the intercom, Freya, the manager who was hiding in the RV, immediately had a rising mushroom cloud in her mind.

There is also the blinding white light that destroys everything, the buildings flattened by the shock wave, the men and women who vaporize in an instant...

Oh no!Please do not!

"...Ms. Miko, please calm down and don't be impulsive..." Freya spoke half a word into the intercom before being interrupted by Akiyama Megumin.

"...I have no impulse! If this continues, the convoy will surrender to the robbers!

Although I can open the portal to take you away at any time, what about this car?As a booty for robbers? "

Megumi Akiyama shouted angrily, "...I don't want the Thai ladies and succubi in the car behind to see the joke!"

After finishing speaking, she took a picture of "The Elegance of Cats" for herself, and then jumped up, like a cat, onto the top of the higher container truck on the side.

Immediately afterwards, facing the sporadic bullets flying from the opposite side, Akiyama Huiyi made a formula without fear, and the magical aura of casting spells lit up all over his body.

The next moment, a gigantic phantom of a nine-tailed white fox quietly appeared above the convoy, exuding majestic majesty.

"... Enough! Stop here! You sinners who offend the majesty of the goddess! Put away your weapons!"

Accompanied by the scolding sound amplified by magic, there is also the shining light emitted from the golden eyes of the giant fox.

All of a sudden, whether it was the "Mongolian" gang that surrounded the convoy or everyone in the besieged convoy, they all seemed to be gripped by an indescribable fear, feeling their own insignificance and weakness... Some of the weak-willed Guy, even lying on the ground trembling.

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In modern society, if magicians and priests under the DND rules want to fight against the enemy, they will encounter an embarrassing problem: insufficient range.

—— [Magic Missile], [Serial Lightning], [Fireball] and other commonly used combat magics, their attack distance is far inferior to that of guns.

For example, the famous "Ma Youfu Strong Acid Arrow" has a maximum range of only five meters... Is this the acid sprayed by a toy water gun?

In addition, the seemingly cool lightning beams and small fireballs have a terribly short range, which is basically a trick for fighting in the ring.

If it's a gang fight in the streets, maybe it's nothing; but if it's a gunfight in the wilderness, these spells are very embarrassing.

If you encounter an excellent sniper who can shoot headshots one kilometer away and snipe the caster from a long distance, then even [hostile perception] or other reconnaissance magic will be useless—because spiritual power The range of perception is not that great at all.

All in all, in most ordinary battles, guns are much more useful than magic.

No matter how cool the attack spell is, if it cannot reach the enemy, it is no different from a juggling show.

In addition, facing modern soldiers wearing body armor and helmets, the lethality of fireball and acid arrows may be limited.

Not to mention, the cost of training a magician or battle priest is at least enough to train and equip dozens of infantry.

Therefore, in battle, a magician does not have to fight an infantry single-handedly, but often has to fight against a platoon or even a company of enemies.

In this way, the weakness of magic is even more highlighted.

So, is magic useless in the face of modern military technology?

Not necessarily.

If you use conventional physical attacks, such as flames, lightning, water, etc., then spells are indeed not as convenient as firearms.

But the question is, as an extraordinary person who has mastered supernatural power, why should he fight head-on like ordinary people, using his own weaknesses to attack the enemy's strengths?

Modern weapons are powerful, but body armor made of new materials and sturdy armored vehicles are indeed not easy to destroy.

But if the transcendent don't foolishly aim at these foreign objects, but directly aim at the human beings who manipulate these weapons and vehicles...

Then, it is another situation.

No matter how thick the armor and the best bulletproof plates are, they are no different from air in the face of the spiritual attack that directly hits the soul!

Therefore, Akiyama Megumi attached [super-enhanced version·group fear technique] to the phantom of the fox god that had just risen.

All members of the [Mongolian] gang who saw the phantom of the nine-tailed white fox in mid-air felt indescribable fear in their hearts, and their souls were completely blown out by the negative energy of despair. There are even those with incontinence.

It seems that the end of the world is coming in an instant, causing the spirits of the gangsters to collapse.

——Although demons are good at manipulating souls, how come the gods are not experts at manipulating souls?

However, seeing so many gangsters throwing their weapons to the ground and looking devastated, Akiyama Hui, while complacent, forgot one thing:

Her group fear technique just now was an indiscriminate "range-type" mental attack regardless of enemy or friend.

In the [Mongols] gang, after all, there are people with strong will; but everyone on the side of the convoy was also broken by the fear technique.

So, before Akiyama Megumi sat proudly on the roof of the car with his hips on his hips, two mortar shells "bang" and "bang" came from behind the bushes tens of meters away from the roadside, shooting from different directions. There was a burst of flames in the convoy.

However, those people who were able to calmly shoot at the gangsters before were so frightened that they threw away the guns in their hands and fled on foot towards the back of the convoy, trampling each other along the way, making the standing Akiyama Megumi on the roof was dumbfounded.

Chapter 218: Ghost town without ghosts

Megumi Akiyama's [Super Enhanced Version Group Fear Technique] not only frightened the "Mongolian" bandits outside, but also frightened the traveling companions around him.

Moreover, since the traveling companions in the convoy were closer to her, the members of the "Mongol" gang were farther away.

Especially those gangsters on both sides of the road who hid behind bunkers and manipulated machine guns, mortars and rocket launchers received even weaker mental shocks.

As a result, many of the gangsters survived the mental attack because of the long distance. On the contrary, the drivers and passengers in the convoy were basically scared to the ground.

When the mortar shells roared down again, the members of the convoy who were able to bite the bullet and shoot at each other before suddenly broke up. Some people got into the car and lay down on the floor to pretend to be dead. More people Or jump out of the vehicle and run towards a direction that has not been blocked by the bandits.

For a while, the entire convoy was in chaos, and some people were even knocked over in the narrow gap between the vehicles, followed by a tragedy of trampling on each other.

This catastrophic scene of instant collapse made the unexpected little witch Akiyama Hui really dumbfounded.

What makes Akiyama even more embarrassing is that on the pink RV with the symbol of flaming red lips and the pattern of beautiful women in bikinis, there are several succubus in the observation deck on the roof surrounded by railings. The young lady looked at her with great interest, while complaining with a smirk.

These beautiful young ladies covered their mouths with fans and sang together, like a cross talk, full of angry words.

"...Hehe, it's just a joke!"

"...It's really fun!"