March 26, 2016, the eighth day.

Du Wei had a nightmare last night. In his dream, he dreamed that his roommate suddenly turned into a zombie with saliva flowing in his mouth. Zhang Yaowu rushed up to bite him. In desperation, he pulled out his gun and bang! bang! bang! bang! bang! bang! one shot. However, he found that his roommate stared at him in surprise and murmured: Why! The next second, the police rushed into the door, he was subdued in a confused manner, and then his hands were covered in cold handcuffs...

Because of this nightmare, Du Wei got up very early today. Usually he was too lazy to move until 7:30. Today, he looked at the watch and was just over 6 o'clock. He originally wanted to lie back and sleep, but he tossed and turned on the bed but couldn't sleep. His eyes were unconsciously staring at the emergency school bag on the bed.

Taking advantage of the other roommates sleeping heavily, Du Wei took out the **** from his schoolbag with a little itchy heart, clumsyly taking out the magazine with one hand, and then pressed the scattered bullets into it one by one, and then pressed two of them in. He was so excited that he had sweat in his palms. Even the bullets in his hand were wet with sweat and became slippery.

When a magazine was put on the number of 15 bullets, the magazine was pushed into the magazine. After he heard a crisp "click" from the gun body, Du Wei felt that his hand was like it was covered with vegetable oil, and was grabbed in the palm of his hand, like a wet and cold snake.

While Du Wei was washing up, several roommates heard the sound in a daze. Two of them muttered to ask him to help bring breakfast. He agreed casually. After washing his face, he began to rummage through boxes and cabinets to find meal cards in a pile of clothes.

Just as Du Wei was about to go out with three meal cards, he heard a sharp long sound coming in from outside the window. The sound was not very loud, but it was particularly penetrating.

Du Wei trembled uncontrollably, and several cards in his hand fell to the ground, but he didn't care about picking it up at this moment, but rushed towards the window with a quick step.

The direction of the sound is the radio speaker on the other side of the school stadium, which is specially used for freshmen to train military exercises and play music for morning exercises. During sports meetings, you can also play some songs. It is rarely heard before, but it is now, and it is an air defense alarm once it sounds!

Yes, air defense alarm. During the first year of military training, the instructor bragged to them that if there was a war, the only source of air raid alarms that urban civilians could obtain was air defense alarms. At that time, he joked that the best way to hear the alarm was not to hide in the basement as usual, but to run to open areas such as playgrounds - because even if the enemy wanted to bomb civilians, the targets of the attack were mainly buildings, and most of them were bombed at high altitudes. Generally, the coordinates of the first wave of strikes were determined before departure. Whether it was a fire bomb or a high-explosive bomb, the people thrown into the facade of the building could basically not survive (unless it was a specially reinforced military building). Even if they were lucky enough to die, they would be buried in the ruins. Leaning in the open area would make them less likely to suffer from unrestrained disasters.

One, two, three, four, five, six, Du Wei stared at the stopwatch on his phone and counted in his heart mechanically. Yes, it was six seconds, which means that this TM alarm is not an advance alarm, but an alarm that was attacked!

After the alarm sounded three or four times, many students were awakened, but no one took it seriously - the school had conducted similar exercises before, and of course, no one would notice the difference between the advance alarm used in general exercises and the attacked alarm that is ringing now.

But Du Wei couldn't think so. He climbed onto the bed as soon as possible, took off his backpack, and rushed out of the door. After rushing out, he remembered that he didn't bring his phone, so he came back to get his phone. After that, he didn't even have to close the dormitory door, so he ran downstairs.

"Hey! The meal stuck is gone! The meal stuck is gone!... This guy, hurry to reincarnate!" The sound of the lower bunk came from behind, but Du Wei didn't care about anything now, just ran downstairs like flying.

When I ran out of the dormitory building, there were only a few people talking on the asphalt road between the dormitory buildings. Either holding a CET-4 and 6 wordbook in my hand and memorizing words, or the "solate ghost" who had just returned from an Internet cafe outside the school at night. The shrill sound of the air defense alarm continued, but there was no sign of nervousness on everyone's faces. The dormitory manager aunt came over behind him and complained: "Is the speaker broken?"

This made Du Wei feel very ridiculous, as if he was the stupidest person in the school. Just when he was hesitating, he called Yu Xiaojuan to come out to "take refuge" with him or go back to get a meal card to buy breakfast, he saw a military green jeep roaring along the road at the end of the road ahead. There seemed to be two soldiers sitting in front of the jeep. There was a little old man with half-white hair and a horn in his hand standing in the back seat, and another seemed to be their counselor. When he saw the counselor, Du Wei vaguely remembered that the old man seemed to be their principal.

As we approached the dormitory building, the horn in the principal's hand formed a perfect coincidence with the sounding air defense alarm: "I am your principal... Please go downstairs in an orderly manner, don't panic, go to the playground to gather..."

Du Wei no longer hesitated and called Yu Xiaojuan. After a few dozen seconds, when he put down his cell phone, the campus, which was still peaceful and leisurely just now, was already panicked. Many people heard the noise in a daze, thinking it was an earthquake, but they ran down in just underwear. Of course, there were also people who were prepared before, carrying a "life-saving bag" similar to Du Wei. The girls' dormitory building screamed one after another, and the boys rushed towards the playground like a pot of porridge...

Twenty minutes later, according to the counselor's name, and when it was confirmed that all the students were all here, everyone woke up from panic. Thousands of students and dozens of faculty and staff, including the principal, looked at the two soldiers in one go. Everyone's eyes were flashing with the same meaning - what exactly happened?

...

Ten minutes ago, white light had just appeared on the horizon, 5 kilometers underground in Ningzhou City, Ningzhou Military Region Underground Command.

"The magic traces are judged as the eye of space, monitoring point a10572."

"The magic traces are judged as the Eye of Space, monitoring point c02454."

"The magic traces, judged as space gate, monitoring point d20145."

"Magic traces, judged as space gate, monitoring point..."

"Suspicious target, no exact information, monitoring point..."

"The target of the crime, no exact information, monitoring point..."

"Crime target, name, **, ethnicity, Han, monitoring point..."

"Suspicious target, no exact information, monitoring point..."

"Suspectedly, it is judged to be..."

"Suspected..."

The alarm frequency of ai sounded faster and more like a death-seeking curse. Song Chengyun was upset. The text that was constantly refreshing on the screen and the red dots on the map were already eye-catching: "Can't you turn off the sound?" He finally couldn't bear it, turned his head and shouted at the technician who looked a whole circle older than him, and was sent to "assist" him.

"This is...ai is fully automatic, I... I just got in touch with it, he is not a program control..." The technician was stuttering, but his voice disappeared at this time, "The sound was cancelled." With the four words that Ai spoke clearly, the headphones suddenly became quiet.

Song Chengyun glared at the computer screen in front of him, subconsciously glanced at the entire room. Hundreds of people wearing Carmel uniforms, who, like him, saw that most of them had muscles on their faces twitching, quickly continued their mission.

Song Chengyun's current responsibility is a "battlefield information analyst". In Carmel's military system, his main task is to summarize and screen the most important information (battlefield information obtained by computers and combatants, as well as officer order information, whichever is important depends entirely on him), and finally send it to the place they should send it to the most. In the magic command system, this is a position with slight and heavy weight. Although officers can directly issue orders to front-line combat troops, often due to the specific situation of the battlefield, front-line troops may need to make adjustments to orders. When conflicts arise, analysts play a certain buffering role. As a third party in addition to officers and soldiers, he can prevent officers from wrong orders, and can also provide credible and first-hand battlefield information to the supreme commander and the government - because he is directly responsible to the Supreme Staff and the Spellcaster Council, he can also be regarded as a military supervisor.

There was no warning from the emperor's army - just like the heavy rain in the midsummer world, it was just one or two drops at the beginning, but it would not take long to press down like a storm.

When Ai issued the first alarm, the staff officers in front of the computer did not even react, thinking that it was a misoperation of Carmel's soldiers. Since it was an alliance and Country Z was the most likely country to be hit. For the needs of military cooperation, Carmel would inevitably enter a certain army in Country Z. Because these troops have magic quotas and are in combat readiness (that is, magic can be used first and then played), a few days ago, some Carmel soldiers were inevitably showing off their magic, and Ai could not distinguish the source of the magic - as long as traces of magic are found, they would call the police.

In just a few seconds, the continuous alarm sounded, and on the Ningzhou map in front of Song Chengyun, it looked extra obvious - the places representing the enemy situation on the map were marked red. In the most prosperous city center of Ningzhou, the red has become an inseparable whole.

Now, according to Song Chengyun's needs, ai no longer starts to report suspicious situations one by one, but reports every minute - in the past minute, the cumulative number of hostile targets that have been determined has increased by more than a thousand people, and the number of people killed exceeded half of the entire number.

...

There is no doubt that this is an unfamiliar war for the people on earth.

There was no warning, no buffer, and there was no even a word mentioned in the news. It was just in such an ordinary weather, in the middle of a bustling city that the war began.

Those intruders who appeared on the road were undoubtedly the most unlucky - no matter how good the driver was, they could not stop the car when facing people who appeared out of thin air, but their deaths were not without benefits. The traffic in the entire city quickly fell into chaos. Soon after, when air defense alarms were sounded in various parts of the city, and many soldiers who had previously hidden in civilian buildings also began to fire, the chaos reached its peak.

No one knows why the soldiers fired and who they fired at - unless they actually saw the invaders, and when they saw them, they were often dead again. There is no doubt that this is a paradox of life.

As Carmel had expected before, most of the invaders were still cold weapons - one holding an iron sword more than one meter long and the other holding a shield was standard, and there was no armor on his body. Not to mention ordinary people, even many soldiers were surprised and amused.

When people first saw them, they were easily confused by the backwardness of the armed forces - they thought that this was a show or performance art, and no one realized the badness in their eyes. However, when these people began to increase and gather under the command of the officers and tried to drive away the control crowd, everyone felt that something was wrong. Some people tried to escape, but were quickly pierced mercilessly. When they really saw the blood, the whole city was in chaos.

Then the soldiers began to shoot. To be honest, the efficiency of using modern automation weapons to deal with this kind of "army" is really not ordinary. This point is more intuitive in the computers of Ai Statistics. A large number of red dots began to disappear, but soon more red dots filled.

Just when everyone thought this would be a one-sided massacre, the z** team began to suffer casualties - soldiers holding swords and shields began to appear among soldiers holding rifles, and even the armored vehicles that maintained order on the street began to fall out of control - the throats of the crew inside were obvious, and the scars scratched by the swords, and some vehicles even exploded directly because of the fuel tank, becoming time bombs - no matter how thick the armor was, it could not stop the sharpness of magic.

This situation does not only appear in a city in Ningzhou, or even in a country in Z. It is easy to see from Anna's perspective that this situation occurs in dozens of the largest and most prosperous cities in the world at the same time.

New York, Paris, London, St. Paul, Beijing, Tokyo...

Obviously the chief responsible for this invasion had a big appetite - he was ready to take control of the most prosperous area on the earth.

The battle soon entered a white-hot stage. Although the casualties of the army began to increase, it was still far from unbearable. Although some local battlefields were in fear of magic and had begun to escape from the battlefield, the situation of the war was still under control. The invading party was using magic to kill people directly. This was precisely the method of Carmel's analysis efficiency before the war. Ivan knew very well that the emperor's consciousness network structure was a hierarchical structure. If it were not for a full invasion, the highest maintenance intensity of magic would always be limited, and it would begin to decrease as the troops were reduced.

In the capital, there were almost corpses everywhere in the Second Ring Road - most of them were invaders who were injured and had cold weapons and had no experience in preventing heat weapons. But what was surprising was that even in the face of one-sided massacre, their morale did not collapse. At most, some soldiers would have a moment of confusion when they realized that they were shot and were about to die.

According to Carmel's suggestion, each ** team quickly made adjustments to the tactics - let the front-line troops try to form a defensive formation based on squads, pay attention to strangers suddenly appearing around them, abandon heavy weapons, try to use gun bullets to solve the problem, and destroy improvised explosives such as grenades on the body on the spot - the method of using this thing is too simple, and some invaders have seized this weapon from the corpse and thrown it into the crowd through magic.

The army appeared out of thin air, like a surging river, many front-line troops had begun to run out of ammunition and began to fall to the point of bayonet fighting - in this regard, their tactics were far less than those of invaders. These soldiers cooperated closely with each other and had shields in their hands. In addition to assassination, the short sword in their hands could also chop. The most important thing is that even if they were stabbed and injured, they would use all their strength to find ways to cause casualties to their opponents, which was simply a desperate fight.

The situation of the war in Country Z is not bad, because it is daytime, and the effect of thermal weapons is most fully utilized. However, from Tokyo to the central United States, it is in a city in the dark. Because of the chaos of this war, the casualties are relatively heavy.

On one hand, many new recruits were spitting out of breath because of too many murders, while on the other hand, there were endless troops everywhere. Although as time went by, these newly emerging, strangers in the world had gained a foothold and shorter and fewer and fewer gathered together (apparently, they are still facing this war with a cold weapon attitude, and do not know the necessity of dispersing firepower). The real advantage is inevitably like the defense, but the tension on the battlefield has not eased at all. Even at this time, it is impossible to guarantee that they will not become the target of magic in the next second, and their throats will be cut off out of thin air.

The only thing that is thankful is that the invading army has never been aware of being a disadvantaged party. After the soldiers formed a scale, they often lined up and rushed along the streets, making them the most important targets. Although they were doing this, their magic assistance was relatively obvious, but their efficiency was never as good as the speed of machine guns spraying bullets. The front-line soldiers quickly discovered this, so they would choose to let go of the single enemy, and when they rushed to gather and then shoot in a concentrated manner. The teams that attempted to stop the single person would instead suffer many unnecessary casualties because of the besieged.

In this war, both sides were drawing experience at the cost of their lives, but there was obviously a great injustice in terms of payment ratios.

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