hotmtlnovel Chapter 1661 Sacrifice
Chapter 1661 Sacrifice
Chapter 1661 Sacrifice
The development of maliciousness always hits people head-on in ways no one could imagine.
Lu Ping'an made some private inquiries and confirmed that the people of the entire Mountain Country had no pension insurance or medical insurance. The economy had collapsed to the point that even the currency had become worthless, and they had entered a strange wartime economic mode of "food tokens".
There is no need for more evidence that this country is on the verge of collapse. Just take a walk around the streets and you will see all kinds of desperate scenes.
This is still the strongest and most resilient country in Southeast Asia.
"Let's start the counterattack."
Cold words may be the most caring help.
The Easterners have limited time, and what they can do in this country is already the limit. How much the Mountain Kingdom can gain in this battle depends on their own abilities.
The difference in times was already very clear when the war broke out again.
This wave of counterattack started from the country's plains and population centers along rivers and seas.
The attack route was even simpler and more brutal. The murloc tribes that occupied human territory were the focus of the first wave of counterattacks.
When a swarm of drones appeared in the sky again, the nightmare of the first confrontation was repeated. The first batch of fishmen collapsed before they could organize their counterattack.
They, once they calmed down, were helpless against this deadly swarm of aerial vipers.
"Boom!" Drones kept turning into fireworks, but what was the point?
This time, the murlocs prepared a large number of javelins, stones and even human arrows, and some of them were really effective.
"Ahhhh!"
"do not come."
"Leave us alone, iron monster! Don't come over here!"
However, this counterattack is still meaningless.
Faced with the swarm of bees that covers the sky and the earth, there is actually no essential difference between low-level transcendents and ordinary people. Faster reaction speed, stronger body, and better healing speed simply prolong the painful process.
Quantity is the root of everything. How could the wave that the Easterners have been holding back for so long be easily surpassed?
Occasionally, there would be an explosion of mid- to high-level extraordinary life forms, resulting in the loss of several or dozens of drones. Then hundreds of them would surround them instantly, and with the help of humans' extraordinary sniping, even a ruthless person at level five or six would be knocked down instantly.
As for the army, the main force is not Easterners.
The Mountain Legion finally walked out of its fortress and began to try to recover the lost territory.
They were not alone. The East Country's Longyue Island sent a large number of combat equipment, especially a large number of mechanical dogs, to take on the most dangerous vanguard duties.
But the main forces on the periphery are various monsters, elite mercenaries and middle and high-level professionals.
They are the legion of quasi-gods of life. Having completed their initial integration, they are heading to the front lines of the battlefield, ready to prove themselves with their results.
However, everyone still underestimated the cruelty of the mountain people.
A large number of werewolves slowly walked out of the forest. Hungry and furious, they rushed to the front without hesitation.
They seem to be competing with the mechanical dogs for the sacrificial position?
"They may feel that if they don't pay enough and achieve enough results, they won't be able to hold on to the land even if they get it back."
The bloody battle flag of Wolf Fang waved in the air, and the desperate werewolf rushed into the battlefield with a howl.
They, or rather they, are venting the pain of being driven out like rats over the years, and are also showing their own value to their "allies".
Perhaps our economy has collapsed, perhaps our industry is gone, perhaps we have to rely on you for our food and daily necessities, but we can still fight.
"Only valuable groups will not be abandoned. Even if we are used as cannon fodder or high-quality soldiers, we still have value. Is that what you think?"
Lu Ping'an scratched his head and was too lazy to say anything.
It is only natural for the people of the Mountain Kingdom to risk everything to regain their lost territory, and the East Kingdom, as a friendly force, can only let them do what they want.
It can be seen that the werewolf, who is comprehensive and has a natural talent for combat fanaticism, is indeed the most suitable orc variation for this terrain, but obviously, someone has gone too far.
".Is it drugs? Use drugs to tear apart the wildness and let it transform into a beast as much as possible."
Lu Ping'an's true eye locked onto a cannon fodder, and he was surprised to find that a few days ago, this person was still just a mortal.
A cheap first-level combat class, coupled with the purchased beast talent, and then using several years of high-value life currency to increase its strength, ultimately created this temporary third-level combat power.
As a price, he might not necessarily suffer the backlash of forced ripening. Even if he managed to hold on, his life span would be greatly reduced, and whether he could regain his rationality would be the key.
Perhaps, it is because they are already "losers" and are destined to lose control in the future that they are directly consumed in this wave.
"After a while, there won't be werewolves in this forest, right?"
It's a hellish joke that's destined to come true, and it's really hard to laugh at.
Lu Ping'an looked behind the werewolf and saw a large number of human-like figures in black flames, which were also spreading.
"Becoming a member of the Burning Legion" is also a member of Lu Ping'an's arsenal, but he never expected that so many people would end up in a desperate situation.
Obviously, his courtyard had a lot of potential for long-term development, and as long as it was well planned, it could grow steadily and rapidly. But obviously, these mountain people did not have the time and patience to wait for themselves to grow up.
Blackfire, beastman, and wishing for strength/strong limbs/accelerated growth, these double-edged swords like the "Demon Disintegration Method" are the best-selling ones.
Lu Ping'an would not refuse, nor could he refuse. As the holder of the "transaction", he was just fulfilling the principles of his own world, allowing others to use their lives in exchange for the power to protect himself, his family, his ethnic group, and his country.
"This is the value of life. Perhaps for the sake of others, one's own life is worth exchanging."
Lu Ping'an never expected that his "reasoning" would be verified here.
A large number of victims sacrificed their lives in exchange for the continuation of the race. These unhesitating victims, like Lu Ping'an at the beginning, also repeatedly verified Lu Ping'an's world logic.
And among them, there is something even more eye-catching.
Lights fell one after another, and the Son of God stepped into the battlefield with divine grace. A large number of Holy Sons began to burn their lives, and a large amount of divine power began to bless their own people.
While the reinforcements from the East Country were still using their unmanned war machines to consume their resources, the local mountain people had already given their all.
They seem to easily go to extremes.
However, from another perspective, in their desperate eyes, this may be their only chance.
After all, they couldn't expect the Easterners who came to help to sacrifice their drones, but some things still had to be conquered by manpower.
"Boom!"
Another village has become history.
The auditorium and conference room in the past have now become incubators for fish eggs. The powerful octopus priest hid here, but the swarm of bees blew up the wall directly, and then he was forcibly dismembered by the werewolves.
Then, the fire purified everything, and the mountain people no longer wanted this stinking nest.
Their eyes were filled with the light of revenge, and it was not simply because they were blinded by hatred. They knew very well that fighting for land was meaningless in the current situation, and the best thing to do was to take advantage of this opportunity to kill as many living forces as possible.
As long as they make enough contributions, the East Country will naturally make additional investments, at least to ensure that this "good dog" does not die in vain.
But soon, they bit into a tough bone.