Countryside Magic Doctor

When Zhuge's voice just fell, several people pulled out their flying swords at the same time.

Lift up, follow the impact torrent and move forward quickly!

When he rushed out of the tent, Duke Fang and others hurriedly jumped onto the high platform on one side and looked into the distance. However, they saw that there was a dense rush of dust, and the rolling smoke and dust in the sky was as high as tens of meters, blocking out the sky and the sun.

Hundreds of thousands of feet move at the same time, skimming forward at a very fast speed, and the worn sand swings up, forming a wall that looks like sand and dust, tens of meters high and several kilometers wide. It is covered, and the flood composed of hundreds of thousands of practitioners is advancing here quickly.

"Distance!" seeing this, Fang Zhiqin frowned and asked.

"Forty five kilometers!" nearby, a cultivator hurriedly opened his mouth and reported.

"Open fire!" Fang Zhiqin said. This is the limit range of the quantum cannon. It is densely covered and blocks out the sun. Silver light spots pass through the sky like meteors, leaving a bright track and smashing into the opposite side. The practitioners with a wide gap on the ground are in front of the sudden falling fire.

There's no resistance at all, in the blink of an eye.

The ten thousand practitioners in front of them died away in the world. The array was just intact. In an instant, it was like something eaten by a dog. It was generally uneven and short of weight, leaving a large space. However, even so, these practitioners still didn't choose to retreat.

On the contrary, no one shouted.

"Don't stop, fill the seat quickly and speed up!"

The sound is continuous, which is to maintain order inside. The roar of the strong practitioners of truth, under their constraints, plus more than 10000 casualties, is really nothing for the torrent of hundreds of thousands of people. Just a little chaotic queue, it returned to normal in an instant. The practitioners who fill the position in the rear speed up and complete the torrent again.

"This array is really powerful!" Chen Kun looked at the triangular impact formation that quickly filled the position and significantly reduced the number of casualties, said in surprise. Zhuge beside him laughed and said, "it's nothing."

Then he took out a small bottle from his pocket. It was a dark green glass bottle, well, that is, a glass bottle. After the blessing of Reiki, he saw that it was a light soul with a straight waist and a military style. Looking at the posture, it was the soul of a professional soldier from the secular world!

"Instructor Cui, what do you think of this?" ZHUGE opened the bottle, put instructor Cui out, pointed to the distance and said.

"It's OK. At least you've only trained for one day!" Cui Donghai said.

He is not a soldier, but an ordinary military enthusiast. He likes to study the military on weekdays. He died in a car accident some time ago. When he learned that it was cloudy, he wanted to have a good baby for another life, but he came here by mistake. The other party asked him how to fight.

After getting a general understanding of their situation, Cui Donghai proposed to reduce casualties by changing infantry tactics. Not to mention, Zhuge's head seeds are still good. When he learned that the distance between the inverted triangle queues can reduce casualties, he should even put it into action and make an experiment.

Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

The truth often can stand the test of time. This test doesn't matter. Zhuge was surprised to find that the so-called three-three formation is also ordinary, but it is mysterious inside. Therefore, there is no art of truth cultivation, but with the distance, every three people form a triangle, The distance between people is just outside the diameter of the enemy's firepower.

In this way, the power of each other's shell can only kill one person.

And if there is a loss in this formation, the recognition of the rear will quickly make up for the loss in front, so Zhuge immediately ordered it to be promoted to Penglai Fairy Island.

Practitioners are practitioners in the end. They are the best among ordinary people. And it's not difficult for the three or three queues. Besides, it's related to their own lives. Therefore, in only one night, the family has preliminarily mastered this card.

After hearing Cui Donghai's affirmation, Zhuge couldn't help but say proudly, "that's natural. I asked people to train secretly last night and test it quietly. I found it really useful, but in your opinion, can we win this war?"

"This!" Cui Donghai frowned and fell into meditation. After he looked ahead and looked at the killing caused by the quantum cannon, he said without hesitation: "more than half of the people on your side may die, but as long as you can control the team and don't collapse, you will win!"

Just at that glance, Cui Donghai saw that the other party had strong vitality. A few shells could solve one person here, but only that. Their firepower was still not enough. One volley could only kill more than 10000 people.

Their shooting frequency is not too fast, that is, once every 30 or 40 seconds on average. Such a slow frequency. Looking at the propulsion speed here, the enemy can advance to the depth of the enemy in two or three minutes at most, that is, the enemy can rely on the depth to resist step by step, or attack the advance in three or five minutes at most!

But even so, according to five minutes, they only played more than a dozen rounds, causing only 1.2 million casualties.

"Ha ha ha!" ZHUGE laughed wildly. He said, "it's better than I expected. I can bear half of the casualties. Will they collapse? Well, the supervisor behind them will make them move forward bravely!"

With a hiss, Cui Donghai took a breath of air conditioning. This is a cruel guy.

It's cruel to kill his own people, but he doesn't dare to say anything more. He's just a soul. How dare he say anything.

In the blink of an eye, the distant torrent has reached a distance of nearly 30 kilometers, and there are still countless mutilated bodies and pits on the ground. However, although the scattered torrent has not stopped, on the contrary, countless people are still rushing forward one after another.

Seeing this situation, Fang Dagong frowned. To be honest, their playing method is not a game that tests their IQ, nor does it need any superb military command ability. The way of war with their playing method is only a flash in the pan in history.

In the era of queuing up for shooting, all operations were like calculation problems. The results could be calculated from the beginning, and so did Duke Fang.