Guoyun: I Am An Auxiliary Profession, And I Can Kill Gods!

"Everyone here today, without exception, is a sinner!

The eternal sinner of the beautiful country!

crucified, unforgivable sinner!"

Linton turned the table and left, leaving only the voice of righteous words echoing in the Black Palace.

All the big bosses in the black palace were completely surrounded.

You look at me, I look at you, they all look livid.

It took a long time before someone spoke coldly and broke the silence:

"Bu Linton, is he crazy? How dare you talk to us like that? How dare you talk like that to us?"

"That's right! You bastard, the leader of a small think tank, dares to point our noses and yell at us, it's too presumptuous!"

Others also nodded.

Everyone present at the Black Palace today, except for Linton, the head of the think tank, is an ordinary working class.

Without exception, they are all the top executives and heads of ministries in the beautiful country.

They all want money and money, and power and power.

A military and political leader who can shake the beautiful country and even affect the world pattern by just saying a word.

But they were all pointed at the nose by Linton and scolded, and also said that they were sinners in history, so I was extremely angry.

But some people sighed and said:

"But what Linton said is also right. The white devil ants are spreading too fast, and the terror is getting worse. No matter what, they must be eradicated as soon as possible! Otherwise, once it spreads across the country, it will really be the end of the world!"

"That's right! Don't underestimate these little things, they are all monsters! They are not bugs! They are monsters that cannibalize people without blinking an eye! Linton said this for the sake of our empire!"

"Hmph! For the sake of the empire, we can't make such a mistake!"

"Exactly! He completely forgot his identity!"

Seeing this scene, the head leader Leos suddenly got dizzy and slammed the table:

"Okay, stop arguing!"

Hearing this, the expressions of the two groups changed one after another, and they all died down.

Leos took a deep breath and said without anger:

"I'll talk about the matter of Linton later, and formulate a plan now.

Now that the white devil ants crisis is getting worse and everyone can't agree on a specific plan, let's vote with a show of hands!

It is agreed in advance that no matter what the final vote is, it must be carried out to the end, and no one can object! Let alone regret it!"

"it is good!"

"agree!"

"Yes!"

"Let's vote, it can't be delayed any longer!"

"Yes, otherwise it will only be more troublesome!"

Everyone spoke up.

"it is good!"

Leos nodded at 847, and said: "Those who support the use of micro-mushroom bombs to scrub the ground and completely wipe out the white magic ants, raise your right hand!

Raise your left hand if you oppose the use of micro-mushroom bombs to clean the ground, but continue to use conventional weapons to deal with the crisis of fighting white magic ants!

Vote!"

Said, Leos raised his left hand!

Then the others hesitated a little and raised their hands to vote.

However, the cruel thing is that among the 20 people present, only three raised their right hands to support the use of mushroom bombs to clean the ground and completely wipe out the white magic ants.

Five more abstained.

The remaining 12 people raised their left hands, opposing the use of mushroom bombs to clean the ground!

"Okay, the result is already clear. Except for five people who abstained, the remaining people won 12:3, against the use of mushroom bombs to wash the ground!"

Leios breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile:

"Since that's the case, then dispatch fighter planes and use conventional firepower to completely kill the white magic ants.

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

Everyone nodded, and some people said:

"Let me say that in other places, direct conventional ammunition bombing is the way to go, but the orchard and its surrounding areas cannot be bombed!"

"That's right! You can't blow up the orchard, you must airborne special forces, and go to the ground to clean it up with a flamethrower!"

"The inside of the orchard has to be cleaned up slowly. Don't be careless, let alone destroy the Bailing fruit!"

"Yeah, it's just a group of ants, it's not worth ruining the orchard!"

The orchard has been cleaned up, and there are many long dreams, I suggest to arrange people to pick Bailing fruit immediately!"

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

"Second all!"

The biggest problem has been resolved, other details, there is no contradiction at all, unanimously passed.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's dispatch fighters!"

Leos nodded, and called General Bard again.

His base, closest to Texas:

"General Bard, immediately dispatch fighter planes and use conventional ammunition to bomb the area where the white devil ants are spreading!

Note, be sure to avoid the orchard and the surrounding three kilometers.

In these ranges, the airborne special forces go to the ground - to clean up, and must not hurt the Bailing fruit and fruit trees in the orchard!"

"This......"

General Bard was silent.

"What? Is there a problem?" Leos looked a little worried.

Could it be that I, the leader, can't order you as a general?

"The bombing by fighter planes is not a problem, but the airborne troops need a lot of people to clean up ten thousand acres of orchards on the ground.

And to protect the Bailing fruit and fruit trees, heavy firepower cannot be used!

This is very dangerous!

It is completely taking the lives of the soldiers to exchange for the Bailing fruit and the orchard!

..."

"General Bud, I am ordering you, not informing you, let alone discussing with you!"

Leos said solemnly: "Those soldiers are usually fine, and the beautiful country takes care of them.

Now that they are needed, how can we shrink back?

Dispatch immediately! This is a military order!

If you can't do it, then I'll find someone who can do it!"

"Yes! Guaranteed to complete the task!"

General Bard's complexion changed drastically, and he said hastily.

Ten minutes later, the fighter planes arrived and the military operation began.

Longguo No. 1 live broadcast room is broadcasting this scene live.

I saw batches of fighter planes flying through the air, dropping countless high-explosive bombs and carpet bombing.

Directly bomb the place where the white devil ants spread.

Be it urban or rural.

Whether it is a high-rise in the urban area or a farm in the countryside!

All fried to pieces.

In an instant, countless tall buildings collapsed.

Farms and pastures have also become ruins.

As for the original people or livestock inside, those who had evacuated earlier, all evacuated.

If it cannot be withdrawn, it can only be destroyed directly.

There is no way, even if it is not bombed, it will be devoured by white magic ants.

Sooner or later it is death.

It's better to just wash the ground with ammunition, destroy the white magic ants, and keep more people safe.

However, this batch of fighter planes had just finished bombing, and a second batch of fighter planes came later.

keep bombing!

Then the third batch, the fourth batch!

All fried to pieces.

Batches of fighter planes, like plowing the field, plowed it again and again.

For a time, half of Texas became a sea of ​​flames and ruins.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

The first live broadcast room.

Bingbing even sighed:

"The previous beautiful country fighter planes were all bombing other Guo's houses.

Well now, he is actually bombing his own Guo family. All I can say is helpless!"

"Yes." Master Bei also sighed:

"What's even more sad is that, through the initial terror of the Kangaroo Nation and the later Terror of the Li Wan Nation, we discovered that the most effective way to deal with monsters is to clean up the ground with ammunition! They even died together! It's really... oh !

I still remember that that time, Kangaroo Country directly bombed the ground and bombed several cities, including the citizens, tens of thousands of soldiers, and the armored devouring ants!

Although effective, simple and crude, but it is cruel!

Unexpectedly, the same is true of the beautiful country now.

Texas, it's all over! Sad! Possible!"

For a while, the entire live broadcast room was silent. (bhfc)

And the barrage is even more lively:

"Mr. Pei, please don't expose your scars. We people in Kangaroo Country have been avoiding this question and don't want to mention it!"

"Yes, I don't want to mention it, I can't mention it. Just pretend it's nothing and whitewash the peace."

"Hehe, is it useful to whitewash peace? My husband, a hero who has made first-class merit, went to fight against monsters and defend the Kangaroo Kingdom, but was killed by our fighter jets in the west of the Kangaroo Kingdom! He hasn't given an explanation yet!"

"The same goes for my boyfriend. He was only 21 years old. He died like this. If he died in the hands of the enemy, he would be a martyr. But if he died in the hands of his own people, he doesn't even deserve his name! "

"Hey! I sympathize with your experience. I just want to know, can those 70,000 soldiers who died go to the Martyrs Monument?"

"What are you thinking? Of course not! Now the officials of Kangaroo Country are avoiding this issue, and whoever mentions it will invite anyone to drink tea. Everyone pretends that this is not the case!"

"It's definitely not on the monument. Once it is on it, it will be recorded in the annals of history. Those fat and bloody handwriting will also be recorded in the annals of history. How could they agree?"

"That is, once they are on the monument, it is equivalent to them admitting the matter, and it will always be a black spot."

"So, this matter is regarded as a taboo and cannot be mentioned. Those soldiers from the Kangaroo Kingdom who were bombed and killed are not worthy of having a name."

"It is estimated that they fantasize that all this has been diluted by time and has become the dust of history, as if nothing happened.

"So cruel, so sad."

"Oh! I used to think that our kangaroo country soldiers were weak, so we had to do this.

But now, looking at the Big Brother Beautiful Country, it is also operating in the same way, and the mental balance is instantly restored.

"Hahaha, in the face of the World of Warcraft crisis, everyone is so embarrassed, any i country is like this!"

"Not necessarily, look at Longguo! I have no great terror, but I also helped Liwanguo eliminate the fire wolf crisis in Liwanguo, and didn't hurt anyone, and at most a few drones were blown down!"

"Don't mention Longguo, our countries are all scumbags, and Longguo is a god of learning. They copied our test papers, and we couldn't copy them right!"

"That's right, the current Dragon Kingdom is really enviable and hated! I admit that jealousy has made my heart dark, ah! I really want to be a member of the Dragon Kingdom, but I am not worthy!"

"As an ordinary person, it is impossible to become a member of the Dragon Country. I only hope that the Beautiful Country will be less terrifying."

"Hahaha, this is difficult. As long as Morrison is alive, who knows when, he will manifest another hundred groups of monsters for you in the beautiful country! Hahaha!"

"Shut up, you! Damn Morrison, I want to dig his family's grave!"

"Ahem, cough, brother upstairs, you are late."

"With such a bombing, I hope the beautiful country will get through this difficult time.

Looking at the barrage, Master Bei said:

"Boss, with such a bombing, the beautiful country should be stable, right? You lost this time!"

"That's not necessarily the case." Bureau seat smiled.

"Why?" Master Bei was stunned: "It was blown up four times, covering all areas with firepower, even the white magic ants were killed! Could it be that we can't get through this wave of terror?"

"Of course I can't make it through!" The bureau seat shook his head.

In an instant, the barrage exploded, and a group of beautiful Chinese people lined up and scolded:

"Fuck! The people of the Dragon Kingdom just gloat over other people's misfortunes, they don't want to see that our beautiful country is good!"

That's right, our beautiful country will definitely be able to survive this crisis, the situation is the heart of a villain!"

"It's been blown up three times, and I still can't make it through? How is it possible!"

"Hmph! The bureaucrat's remarks have ulterior motives, deliberately disgusting us."

"Believe in the beautiful country, believe in yourself, after the bombing, the prosperous world will be peaceful!"

Looking at these bullet screens, the bureau seat smiled and was not angry:

"Why do I say it's not that easy to pass?

The reason is simple, this time they bombed the peripheral area, but the most critical orchard? Has it bombed?"

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

The face of the beautiful Chinese changed drastically, and his hair stood on end.

Yes, the termite ant crisis came from the orchard!

The most important thing is the orchard!

As long as the orchard is there, the white magic ants outside will be blown up, and it will not be possible to completely eradicate the white magic ants!

"Then let's take a look at the Bailinguo orchard."

As she spoke, Bingbing switched her perspective to the orchard.

I saw no fighter planes here, not even a single fighter plane!

No bombing either.

Not only that, there was no bombing in the three kilometers outside the orchard.

There are still densely packed white magic ants, one piece after another, making one's scalp numb.

At this time, many transport planes and armed helicopters flew over, carrying many soldiers.

At the same time, many drones flew out of the transport plane, slowly fell to the ground, and began to throw Molotov cocktails and other top clearing.

Soon, a safe area was cleared and airdrops of soldiers began.

All of them took flamethrowers and other equipment, started from the safe area, and began to pass towards the orchard.

There is no way, in order to protect the Bailing fruit and the orchard, we can only use this most primitive and stupid way to clean up little by little.

Looking at this scene, the barrage exploded:

"I just wanted to ask, does this work? Are these people cleaning up the white magic ants [or are they killing them?"

"It should be possible...probably...somewhat...effect?"

"It has the effect of fart, but it is a white magic ant, it is a monster! Can the flame really kill you?".