Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

Face the soldiers rushing from all directions.

In the machine gun bunker that formed the first firepower network, the soldiers in the bunker pulled the trigger.

For a time, the machine gun roared and operated, and the black muzzle ejected a tongue of flame that seemed to be uninterrupted, and the bullets spun and shredded the air, shooting at the original enemy soldiers.

On the watchtower, the sniper looked at the target expressionlessly. The piercing gunshots came and went in the roar of the machine gun, like the roar of death. Every second, an enemy soldier fell to the ground while running.

The bullet pierced through the body, and blood bloomed in the firelight of the night.

A burst of rockets outlined a trail of flames in the night, roaring towards the enemy soldiers, and then turned into a violent explosion.

A round of flares lifted into the air, taking off the cover of the night and exposing the rushing soldiers to the firing port of the bunker. The tracer bullets used to correct the ballistics hooked up a bright fire net in the night.

At this moment, the 30,000 followers of Situlan, who had no cover, were like targets.

In just ten seconds, they had already lost 5,000 after sprinting less than 100 meters away.

But even so, the only remaining 20,000 believers and soldiers were still running wildly in this firepower.

The strong **** smell made the soldiers in the bunker wrinkle their noses, and the killing scene made them feel disgusted.

"Fight for God!"

"Tear them apart!"

An officer roared loudly, and then the roars of the soldiers came one after another.

But Situlan's followers didn't change their expressions, didn't shout, didn't even shoot, they still ran forward frantically, turning a blind eye to the hail of bullets.

Like a machine without any emotion, it completes commands accurately and efficiently without a trace of fear.

"How are these soldiers... how are they trained?" For a time, even Situ Jue in the command post was full of admiration for the followers of Situ Lan.

These soldiers who are not afraid of death and seem to have lost their feelings are definitely the soldiers that any general can only dream of.

"It's just a pity, this kind of stupid sneak attack will only result in needless death in the end." Situ Jue sighed.

On the battlefield, there is unilateral brutality.

Situlan's 30,000 special operations soldiers fell one by one, facing the whistling of bullets and the successive explosions, as if being harvested.

The living people continued to step on the blood and minced meat of their companions and continued to charge forward.

finally.

In a bunker, a soldier who pulled a machine gun and his ears were deafening roared: "Surrender!"

"Damn, why are you still rushing!"

A complex emotion appeared among these Situ Jue believers and soldiers, and the enemy soldiers in front of them seemed to be fearless.

There was some admiration in their hearts.

In addition to admiration, there is also a hint of fear... and, guilt.

No one can shoot at the same kind who will not fight back without psychological pressure, except those believers in Situ Lan who have already lost their emotions.

"Stop!"

"Damn, these guys..."

For a time, the soldiers in the machine gun bunker let out a roar.

Even the officers next to Situ Jue saw this scene and couldn't help but frown slightly: "Lord God, those soldiers... seem to have no intention of attacking at all, they don't even have a rifle on them."

"Don't worry about it." Situ Jue said coldly, "In war, there is no so-called morality."

"Continue to kill, and never let them enter our formation."

At this time, Situ Jue also did not understand what Situ Lan was going to do.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Situ Jue wouldn't even believe that his daughter, who loves soldiers like a son, would expose believers to such unilateral massacres to charge. I am afraid that more believers and soldiers have been sent to rescue.

Situ Jue instinctively felt something was wrong, although he couldn't say why, but he knew that these soldiers must not be allowed to rush into the position, even if they didn't even carry a rifle.

Situ Jue watched the speed at which Situ Lan's soldiers fell one by one, and slowly exhaled: "In this way, they can't break through the kilometer-wide firepower coverage area at all."

The four hundred meters ahead, under the coverage of terrifying firepower, about half of Situlan's soldiers had been damaged, leaving less than 15,000 soldiers.

But in the next moment.

Situ Jue's face changed slightly.

At this moment, the speed of death of Situlan's believers and soldiers suddenly dropped sharply!

Those soldiers who didn't even have guns on their backs and were empty-handed at this moment have one more thing in their hands.

It was the body of their comrade-in-arms.

They held up the body of their comrade-in-arms like a shield in front of them, strode forward, and completely hid themselves behind the body of their comrade-in-arms.

When he saw this strange scene, Situ Jue wanted to laugh.

As far as the rifles used by his followers are concerned, even the most common divine bullets can penetrate the bodies of several fourteenth-order followers, and even 20 centimeters of divine gold steel can be shot directly.

These soldiers actually used the corpses of their comrades as shields?

It's just a joke! With this kung fu, it is better to run faster.

but.

The next moment, the smile on Situ Jue's face suddenly solidified.

In the spray of the machine gun, the corpses that were used as shields were shot with a series of bullet holes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but the followers of Stuart who were hiding behind them were still running wild!

"How can it be!"

Situ Jue suddenly widened his eyes, picked up the binoculars, and looked carefully.

I see.

Under the torn clothes of those corpses, there was a thick golden steel plate shining with metallic luster.

Twenty centimeters thick.

Seeing this scene, Situ Jue's pupils shrank!

"God golden steel plate?"

For a time, Situ Jue's face was full of disbelief.

But not because of the appearance of Shenjin Steel.

But this divine gold steel plate, why is it only ten centimeters?

Situ Lan is also a fourteenth-order military **** like himself, and he is also very clear about the firepower of the believers cultivated by his father. He clearly knows that as long as a 25-centimeter diamond plate can be effectively defended...

"She deliberately sent believers to die?!"

An idea that Situ could never believe suddenly appeared.

This idea seemed so impossible to Situ Jue.

After all, he is the person who knows Situ Lan best, and he created Situ Lan, his most perfect work.

Situ Lan's love for soldiers is like a son, and Situ Jue has a deep understanding of it. In countless simulated battles, Situ Lan was accustomed to using long-range firepower output and beheading tactics because he did not want the believers to be killed or injured.

but.

Situlan must know that the twenty centimeters of Shen Jingang board cannot stop the divine bullets that his followers are equipped with.

This is a useless shield.

But if the twenty centimeters of divine gold steel plate plus the body of a fourteenth-order believer... just can be a qualified shield that can effectively block the bullets of one's own believers.

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