The Earth Conquers All Worlds

"Damn barbarian..." the girl cursed in a crying voice, the 94-type submachine gun spit out flames, and the handle of the gun hit her immature shoulders red,

However, she could only watch helplessly as the big sword turned a corner to avoid most of the bullets. The blade of the sword sliced ​​through the barrel of the gun in her hand and the skin on her neck like chopping tofu.

boom!

A louder sound of gunpowder excitation came from afar, blasting the head of the warrior who raised his sword high and slashed, a large piece of broken bones and blood foam exploded in front of his eyes, and the warm blood mud with the smell of gunpowder crushed the desperate The girl with the ball head poured a penetrating.

"Sniper!"

The ball-headed girl wept with joy, ignoring the blood stains all over her body, she rolled and dodged backwards, fearing that she would block the sniper's vision.

Da da da

boom boom

There was a burst of dense and orderly gunfire, accompanied by the roll call of sniper rifles and the bombing of individual mortars. More than 30 barbarian soldiers who were not warriors died quickly under the modern attack with full firepower.

"Everyone, this place has become a war zone, retreat immediately, retreat immediately!"

The door opened, and a dozen or so soldiers in camouflage uniforms walked in and shouted. The camouflage uniforms on their bodies were worn out. The soldiers were male and female.

Although they were full of embarrassment, they didn't see their faces, and they were surrounded by the unique evil spirit of a soldier in a hundred battles, but their words were unexpectedly friendly, and people didn't feel scared at all after hearing them.

And when they said this, they hid in the building, and the people in the house immediately believed it. They didn't care about taking anything, and hurriedly took the child downstairs and ran in the direction they pointed.

"Militiamen! It's wartime now, all the militiamen have been recruited, immediately gather with the highest commander nearby!"

"The disobedient shall be charged with fleeing during wartime!"

Some militiamen who were retreating among the common people had no choice but to retreat when they heard the news, and gathered their weapons to the surrounding commanders.

During the war years, discipline was extremely strict, and the consequences of fleeing during wartime were extremely serious.

"Ahem!"

The ball-headed girl in the corner coughed up a few mouthfuls of bone residue and blood foam. She didn't care about her nausea, and came to the squad leader of the eleven-member infantry squad to salute: "Comrade squad leader, Li Mo, the second lieutenant of the reserve service, has applied for admission." Team."

Generally speaking, the rank of the squad leader of the infantry squad is only a non-commissioned officer, but he is on active duty, so naturally he is her superior.

The squad leader was a dark-faced boy in his twenties. After returning a salute, he praised: "You did a good job of holding this warrior-level barbarian for a while. I'll take you to meet our platoon leader."

"yes!"

After notifying the nearby people to evacuate, they did not retreat. Instead, they went deep into the east of the city, and tanks, planes, artillery, and soldiers continued to gather along the way.

In the center of the residential building in front, the sound of thunderous cannons kept ringing, gathering all the troops of Hedong City, trying to wipe out all the barbarians there and block the exit before the space passage was completely opened.

If it fails, the city can only be completely abandoned.

This means the loss of millions of people, and another big gap is missing in the country that has already lost half of its territory.

There are not many cities of the level of Hedong City in the country.

"Comrade Platoon Leader!"

Among the teams advancing in threes and threes, Li Mo saw the platoon leader of the infantry platoon, and there were two mortar squads scattered around him.

"Are you a warrior?"

Li Mo was shocked when he saw him.

The platoon leader in front of her, who looked like a fat house, was a warrior-level powerhouse just like the barbarian who had just died, and there was absolutely nothing wrong with that kind of exuberant vitality.

She said with some hope: "Is the country rich enough to use warrior-level powerhouses as platoon-level commanders?"

If a player comes to this world and sees the fat man in front of Li Mo, he will definitely see a line of small golden characters on his round head: squat number one at home.

"no."

He squatted at home and shook his head, with a look of misery on his face that Li Mo didn't understand: "I'm a folk warrior,

Temporarily called in. "

As a player who had cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage, he also encountered the same treatment as Qing Guozi when he entered the system. Would he like to become a spy player?

He chose to agree.

But after waking up, he realized that the other fellow cultivators had been playing for a hundred years, and they had all become big masters of flying into the sky and escaping from the ground, and his game had just begun!

That's all, anyway, the life of the game is not deducted, it's okay to start from a newbie, and you can still have a boss to take care of you.

But he found out that he came to a world without demons, and he couldn't practice at all!

It wasn't until the upheaval that happened ten years ago that spiritual energy existed between heaven and earth, but it was also pitifully rare. It took him ten years to cultivate to the early stage of Qi refining.

If you want to go higher, it's impossible, and the world doesn't support it at all.

He also wanted to use the power of the country to arrange a cross-plane teleportation formation, but the Blue Star humans who encountered the invasion were extremely vigilant, and it was impossible for another 'alien' to invade again, no matter how nice the words were.

He tried several times, but most of them were locked up tightly, his freedom was strictly restricted, and he used various methods to interrogate and gather information.

There was another time when he was shot to death, and in the end he had no choice but to commit suicide and be reborn randomly in another place, and then use his power to change his appearance to avoid it.

"That's it."

The ball-headed girl Li Mo looked very disappointed, and her slightly excited heart quickly cooled down.

"Old Zhou, come here."

Squatting No. 1 at home picked up a heavy machine gun that weighed 52 kilograms in his hand and had a bracket that could be fixed at any time, and pouted at a deputy shooter beside him.

He is just a thug, just to appease a platoon leader, the real commander is still the second lieutenant and deputy platoon leader next to him, and he doesn't know how.

Although it is easy to learn this with his spiritual sense and IQ, he doesn't have much motivation and is too lazy to learn.

"Amazing!"

Only then did Li Mo discover in amazement that what supported her just now was not a sniper rifle, but a heavy machine gun carried by the fat man.

This kind of machine gun warrior with thick arms just because of the bullets is not much different from fighting tofu, right?

"Comrade Li Mo."

Old Zhou saluted her with a standard military salute: "Your mission is to lead the fifty-three reserve militia gathered around to cooperate with us with the assistance of a few soldiers. Is there any problem?"

"No problem!" Li Mo straightened his expression first, and then said worriedly: "My ability may not be enough, you should know, I am just a reserve second lieutenant who has received the simplest training in school."

Old Zhou said in a deep voice: "I know, but there is not enough time, and my team cannot be dispersed, which will lead to a sharp drop in combat effectiveness.

Even if we are all dead, we can't let this space channel fall, otherwise our family members and millions of people in Hedong can only..."

"Understood, promise to obey orders."

Li Mo's expression also became extremely serious.

After a brief assembly, the team advanced towards the east center of the city in a scattered three-three formation, with tanks as the guide, Lao Zhou's platoon of guards on the left and right, and the super-organized militia platoon led by Li Mo as a supplementary force.

When advancing on the periphery, it went smoothly. Occasionally, a few barbarian warriors led people to break into the army, and they were easily crushed into blood foam under the torrent of steel and gunpowder.

However, after advancing three or four kilometers and encountering a great fighter, the battle suddenly became more difficult, and the sacrifices of the soldiers increased rapidly.