Chapter 968
My Empire Chapter 968
2020-11-03
Chapter 968 970 Beasts get up"Bah!" On the shooting range, a crisp gunshot echoed in the sky, a standard piece of The human-shaped wooden target was penetrated by the bullet after the gunshot, leaving a clear bullet hole in the center of the head.
This is a standard 200-meter rifle range. Being able to hit the target at such a long shooting distance is already a very good shooting result.
So when I got the result that the target reporter sang and sang, there was a sparse applause in the shooting range.
The woman with red curly hair raised the M4 assault rifle in her hand, held it upright over her shoulder, and squinted at the distant target.
A few accompanying soldiers were clapping around this red-haired, pretty and somewhat outrageous woman.
They were told not to have too much contact with this woman, but they were also asked to meet the other party's demands as much as possible...
In short, the orders they received were Paradoxically, this made them cautiously all around the woman, admiring such a charming looking landscape from a distance.
It is indeed the scenery, this woman can be described by the scenery, the proud mountain peaks, the calm lake... Those words to describe the scenery, it seems that this woman can be arranged.
Of course, they all knew that this woman was the owned Aresia, the king of the owned Demon Race.
It's just that Demon King Your Majesty is busy every day, and often comes to this shooting range specially for military training, shooting with rifles for entertainment...
For Demon King Said that the use of weapons made by technology may be a novel experience, so she never tires of it and enjoys this interesting suburban activity very much.
"Have you ever seen such an unprofessional person?" an officer at a shooting range outside asked his comrades beside him while smoking a cigarette.
His comrades also looked helpless, because every time this woman came over, the entire shooting range could no longer receive other soldiers for training: "I haven't seen it, I only know what our division commander may handle every day, It's more than she cares about..."
"Forget it, how many days has she been here?" The officer at the shooting range took a breath and complained.
"Almost every day..." his comrade-in-arms coldly snorted: "Not only to shoot, but also to drive around in circles, and even let Demon Race send a few Earth Dragon beasts..."
In his opinion, this Aresia has completely experienced it as a tourist attraction. And here is actually a military training base, a place that should be very sacred and solemn.
"His Royal Highness Princess Luna may be able to chat with this Demon King." An officer from the Higgs District came over and said, but he has several points of the Demon King in front of him. kind.
After all, Her Royal Highness Princess Luna, whom he admires, also has such a temper. I heard that the imperial concubine, the commander of the 9th Army Group, often shoots targets with the soldiers at the station and practices fighting together.
It's just... Now, as Princess Cape Luna, only God knows how many soldiers actually train and fight with her.
"tú tú tú tú!" The M4 assault rifle was leveled, and Aresia this time began to fire continuously. The recoil of such a small-caliber assault rifle is negligible for her as the Demon King.
As a result, her body hardly vibrated, she just stood there like a concrete pillar, completely motionless firing a whole magazine of bullets.
The target over there, that is, the target that was shot in the head, was hit by the remaining 37 rounds of bullets in the expanded magazine.
Why 37 rounds? Because Eresia also experimented with two bursts before, hitting another target, and the score was almost ten.
For a Demon King, the individual weapons of the Alanhill Empire are too simple, she just played casually, and she has already mastered the knack of using it.
The recoil was nothing to her, so she just had to put all her energy into aiming. This is simply a habit of cheating, and it also reduces the vibration of the gun, the biggest problem affecting accuracy, to a negligible level.
Therefore, Irisia is doing well at target, and she likes this simple and effective weapon very much...
For her, the real shock is that The Alanhill Empire can design and produce such terrifying weapons!
From a high-ranking point of view, thermal weapons give soldiers a lot of power that was previously impossible, giving Alanhill a huge advantage.
Traditional soldiers need to be trained for at least half a year. They need to learn how to chop, learn how to form formations, exercise courage and master various battle skills.
What's more exaggerated is that they have to beat their physique, have strong muscles, wear armor and hold shields...
Wait until such soldiers are trained before they are sent to the military. To the battlefield, often more than half a year has passed. To replenish these soldiers, it is necessary to continue the above process...
But the training speed of the soldiers of the Alanhill Empire is significantly higher. Ordinary soldiers only need to learn the use of weapons for about 3 weeks, and then go through a few weeks of shooting training. , can effectively kill.
When she visited the Alanhill Empire, she saw how the Alanhill Empire popularized school education. The children in those schools have been educated and exposed to shooting games, and have become "recruits" .
Although these students are not real warriors yet, they have been exposed to map recognition when they are studying geography, have been exposed to human body structure when they are studying biology and hygiene, and have exercised their bodies when they are studying physical education...
As long as these students are given a few weeks of training time, and then thrown into the battlefield to get used to it, they will become qualified soldiers with superb killing skills...
Because they have guns or The existence of other advanced weapons, their killing speed is faster and the way of killing is safer, so the loss is also smaller and the replenishment is more convenient.
Perhaps this is what makes these soldiers really powerful compared to traditional soldiers: they take very little losses, so that they can often train seasoned soldiers, have more combat experience, and have better battle strength. powerful.
Compared to the Demon Race or magician troops, which are attenuated at the same time, these soldiers of the Alanhill Empire may only die a few people or dozens in a battle. Interested in the inheritance of combat experience.
The most desperate thing is that such an army also has terrifying weapons of moving mountains and suppressing seas - if the situation is passive, they can destroy everything with no difficulty and start from scratch... …
So, the more Aresia knows about Alanhill, the more she feels that Demon Race has no hope of making a comeback. Those powerful machines that can create countless products may bring a better future to the Demon Race.
In that bright future, the Demon Race may become the spear of the Alanhill Empire, wiping out enemies and obstacles for the Alanhill Empire as it did for the origin of magic in the past!
In the process, Demon Race will rise with the Alanhill Empire and become the master of more lands.
Perhaps Demon Race will become a slave of mankind, a lowly third- or even fourth-class pariah, but they will still be richer than when they worked for the source of magic - that's enough.
"I've seen the news in the morning." Throwing off the magazine of the M4 rifle, Aresia looked towards an officer who accompanied her here to pass the time, and asked: " I heard that you have established a large base on Demon Domain 1 planet?"
"I read the news too... It is true that we have established a base there, and Shipped more than 300 god puppets T800 to help build bigger bases."
"I've heard of god puppets, it's the legacy of the puppet empire...I know that thing can fight on the front line, The power is not small, and you actually use them to build a base?" Arecia asked.
She actually knew that the Demon Race's battle strength was no longer able to compete with Alanhill's frontline Combat Unit. She was just curious why the other party had so many god puppets, but was unwilling to throw them on the battlefield to reduce unnecessary casualties.
"Because exploring space is more dangerous than fighting." The officer politely laughed and gave an answer that he came up with.
"You are all well educated... In Demon Race, you should all be the most valuable talents, even nobles..." Aresia looked at each other, seemed to appreciate each other, and Seems to be trying to dig Alanhill's corner.
"Thank you for your compliment, but I'm in Alanhill and I'm just a very ordinary officer." The other party didn't mean to be tempted, because sometimes, beauty is too exaggerated, which will make life unbearable. Chasing mind.
"If I have a chance, I would also like to see your star ring called Alan Sirius... to see if it is as beautiful as you said." Aresia retracted His eyes, with a faint smile on his face.
"Wait...just wait..." The officer complained in his heart - how could the emperor Your Majesty send such a demonic "nuclear bomb" with amazing destructive power to Ailanxi Reese going? What are you kidding?
What he didn't know was that, far away in the magical continent, Chris was considering whether to let the queen of the Elf Race, another humanoid self-propelled nuclear bomb, Ms. Andrea, aboard Ireland Sheri Star Ring.
After all, this huge man-made star ring that has been completed one third is so expensive that Chris has to treat it cautiously...
"Or, I will first Marry you?" Seeing Chris so entangled, Andrea calmly suggested, fiddling with her hair.
"cough cough cough..." Chris almost choked, coughing for a long time before he got up: "Okay..."
(End of this chapter)