Take the Empire To the Other World
Chapter 126: attack and kill
"I posted it, there are more than 8,000 magic stones. The compensation given by this female ghost Xiaoqian is too amazing. Where did she get so many magic stones?"
After Wang Ziming saw that the virtual currency column in the personal panel was fixed at 21,666 gold and 66 silver, the whole person became excited.
This wave has made a lot of money!
The few people who killed the iron-bone zombies were not worth more than 8,000 magic stones!
It is not easy to convert between soul power gains and soldiers hired by magic stones, but this kind of battle to directly obtain magic stones can directly compare the gains and losses.
Obviously, the loss of more than 20 Swedish pistol cavalrymen and more than 1,000 senior Swedish town militiamen is only a fraction of this harvest!
Wang Ziming knew that the reason why the female ghost Xiaoqian gave out so many magic stones this time was because the fire of the soul of the Tier 4 Iron Bone Zombie was of high quality, and she ate it well.
Secondly, she agreed to the soul essence she offered but didn't get it. Feeling guilty, she collected more magic stones and gave them to Wang Ziming.
However, what Wang Ziming cares most about is the female ghost Xiaoqian's ability to collect magic stones!
If you can control the female ghost Xiaoqian, doesn't it mean that you have a magic stone ATM?
Magic stones are useless for spiritual bodies, but for Wang Ziming they are indeed war resources!
If there are infinite magic stone resources, even with an army composed of mercenaries from the French Empire in the current total war game scene, Wang Ziming would dare to challenge the Purple Dragon Federation!
The premise is to ensure the safety of one's own life...
Now Wang Ziming has arranged his only 5th-order younger brother, Xue Rengui, as his personal bodyguard. Except for going to the toilet and sleeping, he will not leave his body more than 5 meters away!
Of course, Wang Ziming only dared to think about it in his heart to control the rank 5 ghost Xiaoqian. If he really wanted to do it, Wang Ziming couldn't do it, whether it was his strength or his personal emotions.
At noon on January 26, Wang Lezheng and 18 senior Swedish swordsmen had lunch in the shade of a shady tree. Ordinary people in this world usually only eat two meals, but Wang Le was born in a small aristocratic family. Home-born slaves can naturally enjoy the same three meals a day as the nobles.
From this point of view, the living treatment of being a slave to the federal nobles is much better than that of ordinary people, at least there is no need to worry about the issues of food, clothing, housing and transportation.
As for those professionals, they eat more than ordinary people, and naturally they eat three meals a day.
"It's finally over. The young master and I are finally free. I don't know how the young master has been in the Devil's Mountains these days."
Wang Le said to himself with a worried expression.
During this period of running around in Lis City, Wang Le has a better understanding of the Devil's Mountains. At the same time, he also understands the reason why the bank staff carried out strict scrutiny when the loan was obviously not large.
The Devil's Mountains are really not a place for people to stay!
"Hey, brothers, where are you from?"
"I'm sorry, this is my **, no comment."
The senior Swedish swordsman who was asked by Wang Le replied with a blank expression.
Wang Le didn't feel discouraged either. In fact, this was the nth time he asked where the mercenaries around him came from. Of course, no one answered him.
Wang Ziming is not here, these other-space mercenaries don't even bother to talk about it...
This guy, Wang Le, is also thick-skinned. As long as he is interested or he is bored, he will inquire about it, because Wang Le finds that these cold-hearted strong men will not be impatient because of his inquiries.
"Brother, I'm not trying to inquire about your **, tell me what you can say."
The bored Wang Le sat next to him and said with a smile.
However, as soon as Wang Le sat down, he felt a hot viscous liquid splashed on his face. Wang Le looked blankly at the senior Swedish swordsman next to him, still holding dry food in his hand, but there was already more on his forehead A bullet hole fell to the ground!
It was only then that Wang Le heard the sound of gunfire!
Immediately afterwards, the dozen or so senior Swedish swordsmen around were knocked to the ground before they could draw their swords, even though the armor of the senior Swedish swordsmen did not leave at all!
Wang Le looked around, only he was still sitting, so Wang Le simply closed his eyes and lay on his back with his legs...
"Huh? Who killed the target?!"
On the other side, a strong man with a monocular in his hand roared angrily when he saw Wang Le collapse.
The gunmen in the ambush looked up and looked at each other blankly. They are all professional gunmen in the federal army, and they are serious third-order professional gunmen. It can be said that whoever kills who is within the effective range is impossible to appear. Accidentally injured, who dares to kill the target?
"Captain, we..."
"It's a motherfucker, called the big boss, we are not soldiers now, we are bandits!
Bandit, how many times do you have to repeat it before you can remember it! "
"Yes, the team... the big boss!"
The brawny man nodded fiercely, but he acted in his true colors, and he was full of bandit...
"What did you just say?"
"The big boss, we can't hit the wrong person, and I just saw that the fallen target did not shoot blood flowers, he should be pretending to be dead..."
The strong man known as the big boss was slightly startled, then spit on the ground, stood up, made a gesture towards the back, and walked forward without saying a word.
Hundreds of 'bandits' dressed in messy civilian clothes suddenly stood up behind this 'big boss'.
It's just that these bandits are so disciplined that they can walk out of a long line without realizing it!
The dozen or so Tier 3 gunmen were still lying on the ground without moving, and continued to aim around the target like snipers.
The big boss walked over with a mighty number of hundreds of people, and at the same time pulled out the federal officer's revolver at his waist, and pressed the insurance.
The federal officer's revolver can be loaded with six cartridges at a time~lightnovelpub.net~ It is a melee artifact and has always been loved by the federal soldiers.
It's a pity that the power and range of the revolver are not satisfactory, and it can only be used as a self-defense weapon. It is far less useful on the battlefield than the Longzheng rifle.
Even when encountering middle-level and high-level demonized creatures, the revolver can't even break the defense, let alone kill it!
The design of the revolver in pursuit of the rate of fire reduces the penetration of bullets. For humans and even heavy armored humans, this reduction in power is nothing. It is a shot and two holes, but it is used to deal with rough skin and thick flesh. It's embarrassing for a demonized creature that can heal itself...
This is why the revolver was used only as an officer's self-defense weapon in the Union Army.
Although the hundreds of people behind the big boss are dressed in messy clothes, like a group of real bandits, their weapons and equipment are enough to envy all the outlaws in the entire Lis City area!
Not to mention the standard federal regular army muskets, and don't hang grenades around your waist!
This is a single-soldier weapon that is more strictly controlled than Longzheng's rifle!
