Chapter 122 The fuse that ignited the war
The vibration in the distance gradually subsided, but there were still rumbles echoing on this empty and sea-facing land.
It can be foreseeable that this terrifying sound of the endless castration will be transmitted from here to the mountains and valleys nearly a hundred kilometers away, injecting a heart-boosting agent into the hearts of all survivors!
Nearly ten tons of the fourth-generation improved latest explosive has long surpassed black gunpowder, and is basically the same as modern conventional gunpowder.
Such blasting power, let alone killing some "strong desires and depraved people", even lord-level distortions have the probability of killing directly.
Moreover, Colin used such a large amount of explosives not just to kill some so-called "crazy depraved people".
More is the evidence he showed to those survivors who are still confused!
"Architecture and dynamite" is a brilliant crystallization of the earth's civilization, which is enough to prove the truth and rationality of Colin's identity.
The blasting explosion will spread like a "gospel" to all directions, pointing out the way forward for those confused survivors.
In less than a few minutes after the explosion spread, as Collin expected, as the "gospel" symbolizing human civilization spread along the empty and dead land, one team of survivors after another casted their eyes in the direction of the sound after hearing the sound.
Compare the direction of this voice with the reply Colin gave them on the chat channel...
Even the stupidest person can realize what this violent explosion means.
He is really here!
On the other side of the fog, there is hope!
Hope of survival!
Immediately, almost at the same time, all the survivors who heard the explosion made a bold and similar decision.
Dozens or hundreds of people were deliberately divided by the "fallen race" in the gray fog, and the survivors who were chased by cicadas little by little readjusted and planned their direction.
Thousands of candlelights will head in the same direction, gather under the same flag, re-establish a broken connection between them and jointly fight against this distorted and pathological world.
Of course, the explosion was alarmed not only by those survivors who were lost, but also the huge explosions disrupted the deployment of those morbid and ugly "degenerate races".
In those creatures, these blind survivors will be played with and applauded by them like headless flies.
Finally, it was easily taken down.
But when they have a direction, it means that the fallen races must face each other head-on, otherwise they will be fled there, and they may be escaped.
A bloody confrontation is obvious and will happen soon.
But for Collin, since he dares to send this signal, it means the time is ripe.
Otherwise, he would not have used almost ten tons of explosives on this group of "forced and desirable people", which would have been like killing chickens with a slaughter.
At this moment, Colin got up from the trench and poked his head out, and suddenly felt a hot stream full of smoke coming towards him.
Moreover, from time to time, some fine stones or other bloody things fell down in the sky.
These are all fragments of corpses.
However, with the "light shield technique" that Shana imposed on him, Colin didn't have to worry about these things falling on him.
At this moment, he looked ahead and his eyes narrowed slightly.
[You realize that in such a terrifying explosion, the physical quality of the "strong desire fallen man" can be completely unable to resist its power.]
[The large number of "strong desire fallen people" didn't even know what happened, and they just gasified and crushed in a violent explosion.]
[But this does not mean that everything is safe, because you ignited the fuse of this war!]
【The real war is coming!】
Everyone, I like war... Colin complained and muttered in his heart.
Of course he knew what the detonation of these ten tons of explosives meant. While guiding the direction for all survivors, he would also become the priority target for countless "fallen races" to concentrate on fire.
There is no doubt that this move was bold and radical.
But if he didn't do this, if he had gone to save one by one in just three days, he would not have saved a few people at all.
"Boss, will we be too risky?"
Li Hang, who was supporting the ground in the trench, got up from it. Before, they were lying directly on the ground when they were using the explosion bucket.
However, after receiving some more professional guidance, they realized that shrinking like quails was one of the best ways.
Like their original way of lying on the ground, it is easy to be damaged by vibration and vibration.
Thanks to their luck, they are lucky enough to be away from the explosion site, otherwise something is likely to happen.
At this time, Colin, who was thinking about something, heard Li Hang's words and while getting the prompt, he casually said:
"I remember Lao Huang told me that the explosives were enough, and this time it was time to verify whether he was bragging."
"What if that's the case!" Li Hang was stunned.
Originally, he planned to bury one ton or two ton of stocks of the previous two generations. As long as he stepped on them, those degenerate races would be crippled even if they were not dead.
One or two tons of gunpowder or lord-level distortions can be blown up and seriously injured, not to mention these "ordinary people".
After the blow-up, wait for Colin to plow the ground several times, then rush up to clean up the mess, and everything is over.
But he didn't expect that Collin's words "increase the intensity", directly buried ten tons of explosives, which was the latest...
At this time, teammates within a radius of hundreds of miles could not hear it clearly, but those enemies must have heard the sound.
A kind of long-trained intuition to life and death told Li Hang that enemies were coming in a bunch of them.
The real war is about to begin.
"We don't have much time, we have to take a risk, and we just need to escape if we fail."
Colin said a simple sentence, then looked ahead and obtained the enemy's position through prompts.
Soon, Colin had confirmed that four large-scale "degenerate races" were rushing towards this side.
At their current speed, if there is no accident, those guys will have to arrive here at least three hours.
Now, their front-line base has been laid out, with thousands of elites who survived the "Night" war, paired with nearly ten thousand "sea clans"...
These troops in Collin's hands could easily deal with a huge number of "fallen races" without him present.
Not to mention that he would supervise the battle himself, and he would not be afraid of the large amount of artillery fire.
"Get into the car first, go over and lick the bag before talking about it. Some mysterious items should not be so easy to blow up. One item is one."
Colin greeted him, pulled away the chariot that had just acted as a defense line and walked up.
Chapter completed!