Jurassic Survival: I Can Multiply It

At the first moment they encountered an enemy attack, they all turned around and shot backwards.

Gu Hong immediately turned everyone around and fought back at their beginning.

Although the enemy only had 200 tanks behind it turned around, this was enough to give Gu Hong an advantage.

During the previous battle, Gu Hong discovered that as long as the track is not hit, and the armor is alone, the opponent would need 4-6 guns to destroy his tank.

But on his own side, he can get into the soul.

If it weren't for the huge gap in numbers, Gu Hong would have stood up with them a long time ago.

Now there are 47 TC-01 tanks left, all of which turn around and prepare to fight the enemy.

When the other party saw them turning around, his heart was also very tight.

At this time, the 20 empires all yelled at them, and their hearts were extremely resentful.

[Park Wanli: Xiba! Who is blind and dare to attack us? Don't you know who is behind us? 】

[Melton: Think with your ass and know that it must be the enemy of Boss Danny. The fight for the strong is to sacrifice us little people. 】

When Melton said these words, not only did he sigh heavily, but the rest of the people were also disappointed when they heard it.

Thinking of when I was promoted, I was extremely bold in my heart. I thought that coming to industrial civilization would be even stronger.

But who knows that the facts are so cruel, if it weren't for the meager sacrifices that I had harvested every day, I'm afraid it would have been ruined now.

Sitting on the viewing platform, Liang Zheng saw his tank turning around, constantly wandering and bombarding places.

After paying for 14 tanks, it turned out that the opponent directly ate 300 tanks.

After bombarding the place, the sneak attack troops at the back didn't even have the slightest intention to attack, so they turned around and walked away.

Liang Zheng looked around and found no one in the crowd watching him.

Then he didn't bother to look for it deliberately. Since the other party showed friendliness, he would definitely come to look for himself on his own initiative.

After solving the enemy, Gu Hong took an inventory of the battlefield.

There are still 33 tanks left, but the tracks of two of them were broken and they could no longer move forward.

It is impossible to fix it. In such a battlefield with intensive artillery fire, there is no time at all.

The soldiers of the two tanks also understood the situation at this time.

"Everyone, let's go, don't worry about us, you must win this game. His Majesty is watching us."

"Yes, we can still block some attacking tanks here, and we can reduce the threat to us without destroying an enemy."

When everyone heard this, their hearts were sore, but they did not say too much. They saluted each other and expressed their highest respect.

The 31 TC-01 tanks walked directly into the distance and began to march towards another battlefield.

There is only constant fighting until you win.

There is no way out!

On a hidden high platform, several people were sitting there, accompanied by several beauties, and there were wine and fruits in front of them.

"Sam, it seems that you are going to pay a lot of money this time. This time my team is not mistaken. This empire is indeed a dark horse."

Hearing this, Sam snorted coldly.

"Matthew, what you said to me is completely nonsense. The name of the other party has already explained everything. It seems that it's not peaceful here."

Sam and the others next to him are the traders this time.

In high-level civilizations, there is an unwritten rule that every force will take turns to be a trader. As for how much they can earn, it depends on their own ability.

After all, there is a game every month, and the benefits of this are huge.

"Haha, I'm just curious, why you know this kid's name and still go against him, this is unwise."

"Don't think I don't know, this kid just put one billion points on himself at the beginning. I planned to pay him back then, but you made another 4 billion points by operating in the dark."

When Matthew heard this, he didn't refute, just laughed.

"I just see that he has the possibility of winning. You know, this kind of thing is not banned among us. After all, my recent consumption is also very large and requires a lot of points."

When Sam heard this, he just snorted and didn't believe the bullshit at all.

Even if you are here, how can you get this mere 400 billion points?

If it is indeed a lot of income for those lower civilizations.

But for survivalists like them who possess high-level resources, 400 billion is really insignificant.

In industrial civilization, the most circulating resource is no longer points, but oil.

One ton of oil can be sold for 1 billion points. This ratio is extremely scary.

Even if it is only a low-grade oil field, it can be used in quantities of no less than 100 tons.

But as I said before, oil is an important resource at this time, and naturally it will not be easily obtained. The level where the system soldiers are stationed has already blocked many people.

The reason why these people are a low-level civilization is that they only own some small oil fields, and they have to keep them for their own use while selling them.

In exchange for the points they need to develop technology, they also need to buy troops.

The only comfort to them is that in this industrial civilization, there are no survivors fighting each other.

Even higher civilizations rarely attack lower civilizations.

The reason is very simple. There is no benefit to fighting a low-level civilization. Killing them will not earn you many points, you will not be able to upgrade the technology, and you will also lose a certain amount of force.

And it is even more impossible to fight with the same level. No one can bear that kind of astonishing consumption.

At this time, the battle has entered a fierce heat, and the TC-01 tank is in no way forward. Although there are only a few dozen, if it is a sharp blade, no one can pass.

Most of this is also the credit of Gu Hong.

Most of the others were walking in teams, but Gu Hong relied on his insight to get them all around.

Specially find some people who are alone like them to start, or find some troops that have been defeated.

Of the 1,000 imperial teams, fewer than 300 were left in just half an hour, which shows how tragic it is.

But the farther behind, the more difficult the pace, the more it is group combat.

Except for Liang Zheng's separate team, no one else is fighting alone.

Liang Zheng shook his head when he saw this. It seemed that he wanted to win to the end, but he was afraid that it would be extremely difficult. After all, he now has less than 30 tanks left.

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