"Don't be afraid!"
Lin Fan's followers shouted loudly.
"This war is not a fight to protect our homeland, you may complain, why should I let you participate in it."
Lin Fan looked at the believers around him with a complicated expression, and said word by word, "But if someone wants to kill your friends, would you like to!"
"Not willing!" The believers did not hesitate.
"Then someone wants to kill my friend, are you willing to fight for me!" Lin Fan said loudly.
Galen held up his sword.
The mechanical herald roared coldly and hot.
The ice crystal phoenix spread its wings and roared.
All the shouts were turned into one sentence.
"May I fight for the Lord God forever and ever, and never retreat!"
Lin Fan laughed boldly: "Then now, let's go to war!"
"Go to war!"
"Demacia!"
A hot-tempered Galen immediately rushed out of the underground fortress with a sword in hand.
But he was grabbed by Lin Fan: "Don't go out yet."
"Lord God, then, aren't we going to fight?" Galen blinked, "Kill him!"
The other believers also looked outside the underground fortress with warlike expressions on their faces.
Outside the underground fortress.
Those soldiers who exude a strong aura, marching in neat steps, accompanied by tanks and armed vehicles, are like a boundless tide.
Each of them is the breath of the fourteenth order!
Every move is well-trained!
There was no expression on their faces, as if they had lost all emotion, and there was only indifference to life in their numb eyes.
Not only the indifference to the enemy, but also the indifference to oneself and the indifference to comrades-in-arms.
As long as they want to win, they will not hesitate to use themselves as tools and their comrades as meat shields.
This is an army that makes the gods fear!
Emotionless, absolutely rational army!
Just like the second personality Stuart who was born from the **** of science and technology, and like the army that was simulated by the **** of science and technology at the beginning.
Efficient and straightforward killing tool.
However, there was no fear in the eyes of Lin Fan's believers, instead they were full of fighting spirit!
The anger burned in their hearts, and their belief in the Lord God made them unable to retreat!
"Lord God, let's rush out!"
"Lord God, we are not afraid of death!"
"Fight for God!"
"Great Hephaestus, will guide us to victory! As always!"
The believers clenched their weapons and roared.
But Lin Fan frowned.
"Don't make trouble!" Lin Fan whispered: "You must fight, but you can't fight randomly!"
This is the army of believers of the fourteenth-order strength.
Moreover, there are a sufficient number of 7.5 million.
This is not even Situ Jue's help.
In this spiritual world, Lin Fan summoned his followers, and Situ Jue would definitely be able to.
The ghost knows how many fifteenth-order believers Situ can summon.
A second personality who is dominant in the spiritual world is scary enough. The ghost knows how much power and how many believers she has now with the help of Situ Jue!
It can be said that this is a hopeless war.
Thirty thousand sixth-order believers faced at least 7.5 million fourteenth-order well-trained soldiers who abandoned their feelings, and it was still when the other party had hot weapons.
There is absolutely no hope of victory in this war.
For a moment, Lin Fan felt a little regretful.
Not regretting yourself for joining, but regretting yourself for bringing believers to death.
While the gods possess great power, they also bear great responsibilities.
A single thought may make believers doom forever, and countless believers are buried with a god.
but.
"I'm just a despicable and shameless demon apostle." Lin Fan looked at the soldiers and armed vehicles that were approaching outside, hehe smiled, "Besides, I've been here until now, which **** battle has there been hope?"
"Fight to the death!"
"On my knees, I can live, but I don't want to think about today every day in the future and live in regret and regret!"
This time.
Allow me to let go of my responsibilities and fight!
"All believers obey the orders," Lin Fan said loudly, "Don't attack rashly, stick to the underground fortress."
"Until the opponent enters within 50 meters, then rush to kill!"
"This time, even if you die, my belief value is now 9 billion. I will throw it all here today, and let you die immediately and be resurrected immediately!"
Lin Fan did his best!
Live for life!
Can kill one is one, can drag for a while is a while!
As for why the believers should not be able to hold on until the other party enters the range of fifty meters.
Because this time, he and the believers are facing the fourteenth-order military gods, as well as the fourteenth-order soldiers and believers!
Lin Fan's mage and shooter believers have a very long range, and the Picheng policewoman's R skill [Let the bullets fly] has a sniper range of 2,000 meters.
The card master can instantly cross five kilometers and attack the opponent's rear.
Melee races are rough and fleshy, and most of them have acceleration and displacement skills.
It stands to reason that as Lin Fan usually directs the believers, let Galen and other strong men charge in front, while the Picheng policewomen and other shooters and mage believers are surrounded and killed outside.
but.
The believers on the opposite side are the fourteenth-order military **** believers!
In terms of long-range output capability, even if the Picheng policewoman's R skill can hit 2,000 kilometers, people can accurately strike missiles from hundreds of kilometers away.
Your melee cultists are thick-skinned and adept at charging.
But the bullets of the fourteenth-order power swept across, even Galen couldn't hold on for a second, and was directly torn and shredded on the road of charge.
This is the crushing of strength.
The sixth-order low-level gods and the fourteenth-order middle-level gods are not at the same level.
The only strategy Lin Fan could think of was that he couldn't stick to it.
Then drag the opponent into hand-to-hand combat!
Although ~www.mtlnovel.com~ own believers, even if they have equipment and blessings, they still can't beat those fourteenth-order military **** believers.
But close-range hand-to-hand combat will at least force the opponent to give up hot weapons, instead of machine gun sweeping and artillery bombardment.
Without hot weapons, the rate of death from combat slows down.
Lin Fan can hold on for a while longer!
"Everyone, equip a [stopwatch]!"
And the other side.
on a distant hill.
A little girl in a military uniform held the binoculars expressionlessly, looking down at the battlefield.
Although the advantage is exhausted, and it is about to win a big victory.
But there was no joy on her face, she was still like a piece of ice, coldly holding the walkie-talkie and ordering in an orderly manner.
"The 322 Tank Regiment, slow down a section to ensure a unified speed with the 211 Infantry Regiment, and carry out coordinated operations with infantry and tanks."
"The 012 artillery regiment is always aiming at the underground fortress. Once someone rushes out, it will immediately cover the firepower."
"All sniper teams, enter the sniper state, and be ready for precise sniping at any time."
"Air Finger, the 001 flight group is preparing for parachuting support, and in addition, preparing for airdrop bombing."
Just like an accurate computer, countless instructions make the huge army run perfectly.
This is the role of excluding those useless and even ridiculous emotions.
Without those ridiculous emotions, this cold second personality also has the efficiency and directness of a computer.
Or.
Without emotional interference, the brain is a biological computer with developed performance, and the terrifying computing power contained in it even crushes the top computer in the God Realm.
Behind her, Situ Jue stood quietly, looking at this small figure in military uniform with complicated eyes.
His eyes were a little relieved.
Chapter end
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