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Chapter 253 Debater Type 1 Self-propelled...

"I've been in Moji for a long time, but now I've finally started to act..."

Colin stood on a hill, holding a light in his hand, his eyes swept through the grey fog.

The previous "prompt" told him that the other party began to be "restless", but he was so restless that Patton did not start to act when he saw them.

It was only after Patton saw them that he took some action, and those guys actually started to take action.

[A part of the fallen race called "Cyclops" has reached your maximum range bombing area. At this moment, it can cause a bombing to damage it.]

"Giant? It's coming very quickly, it's very brave..."

After Patton arrived in that area, Collin also obtained information about the fallen life, and the content of the "prompt" that can be given is becoming more and more accurate.

However, although the other party arrived in this area, he did not intend to fire immediately.

After all, what Colin planned to do was to gather them together at once and then catch them all in one go...

And he has the confidence to do this...

Colin turned his head and looked at it and the 155mm howitzer self-propelled turret standing not far away...

And howitzer shells weighing dozens of kilograms and length 0.8 meters are piled next to them.

In order to use them, Colin even built the ground where the shells were erected and reinforced...

To prevent the ground from collapsing.

"Debate Type 1" self-propelled howitzer...

The newly "developed" war weapon by Lao Huang and others.

This thing consumed about six first-level drawings of Colin before it was actually made. It was another big killer in his current hands.

This also led to the use of all the first-level drawings (including those from Le Fei) collected by Colin during this period.

But what surprised Colin here was that the one who consumed the most "drawings" here was not this turret, but the small shell itself...

Although they finally made some compromises in the materials, which led to the turret looking a little simple, it is undeniable...

These things are enough to make Collin face these depraved races head-on and completely penetrate the mobs.

"The money for a first-class chariot... can probably make five such turrets, with fifteen shells added. Now I have ten turrets shot out in one round. It's almost a little more cost to a first-class chariot..."

Colin couldn't help but mutter, "I hope the shells will not lose money if they are bombed."

In his opinion, this thing is best to use it to hit the "Lord-level distortion" that does not have too many fancy skills like the "Silent Watcher". More than a dozen shells exploded, and another barrel or two of explosives can be basically sent to the other party to heaven...

Now there is the "Shrine of Truth" in the "Lord-level Distortion" and a "Lord-level Distortion" guarantees a maximum of 10,000 fog points, which will definitely be earned back.

But if this thing is used to fight the "fallen race"...

Something is a bit of a loss...

Can't even get back the principal...

However, without thinking too much, Colin stopped his thoughts and his eyes kept wandering in the fog, determining the scope of those degenerate races, and then constantly notifying the shelling positions to conduct micro-operation control.

When the last "fallen race" entered the full coverage range, the Cyclops who came first had already reached nearly a thousand meters away.

With the physical qualities of these degenerate lives, it takes less than a minute to sprint with all your strength.

Generally speaking, this distance is already quite threatening, but at this moment, Colin saw the "prompt" updated to:

[They seem to have stopped at this moment and have other plans...]

"Have other plans? Don't want to escape, right?"

Colin frowned. This was not good news, but at this moment, a new prompt appeared again.

[They seemed to take out a giant crossbow from behind and start aiming at this area...]

After watching it, Colin almost laughed out loud, raised his hand, and made a crisp snap of his fingers with a snap.

...

"The God of War gives me strength!"

Urnot posed an arrow longer than a human, his arms and muscles bulged and he bent his longbow.

Shuoda's one-eyed eye followed the arrow and crossed a distance of 1,000 meters to aim at the enemy's "chariots".

This arrow is enough to shoot its chariot, which can effectively prevent those guys from escaping.

Around him, there were several good men among the tribe members, who also aimed at the chariots that were locked with their crossbows...

Just wait for Urnot to give the order, he completely destroyed the enemy's escape tool!

However, at this moment, Urnot was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a dazzling fire flashed in the area in front of him...

Before he could figure out what was going on, after a brief delay of a few seconds, a long metal object about one meter suddenly exploded with the thunderous sound of breaking through the air.

As the orange-red light flashed, a white circle flashed by, making several nearby "cyclops" feel like they were hit hard in the chest.

During the violent explosion, their brains were blank for a moment, and then the sound of iron pieces piercing into the flesh and blood came from all over their bodies...

There was no pain, but when they came to their senses, they felt their bodies were shocked...

Some other "cyclops" looked at them in horror...

I saw these guys who had suffered the outbreak of the "debators" on the front, their skin was bumpy and very cunning.

With a bang, a bad luck cyclops were pierced by fragments, damaged their brains, and killed them on the spot...

Deviating from more than ten meters away, more than a dozen tribe members still caused damage to varying degrees from light to heavy...

Urnot was shocked by the opponent's weapons, but fortunately, perhaps because of the "goddess of fate", the shell did not fall into them...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a surge of fear in his heart.

It was at this moment that he remembered what the outsider said before, and this thing couldn't hit anyone!

And they are only one thousand meters away from each other!

If you use war charges for this distance...

It takes less than a minute, they can kill the enemy and start the hand-to-hand combat they are good at!

Once they take down the other side, they can get such a powerful weapon!

At this moment, what Urnot didn't know was that his thoughts were surprisingly consistent with Patton's thoughts at that time.

"Adrenaline" was secreted wildly, and Urnot's brain's thinking speed was going fast during the war. In just one second, he completed the change of shocking thinking.

Moreover, the outstanding war talent brought to him by faith in the "Master of War" also made him realize a little...

"All spread out! Charge at those guys!"

The opponent's attack method is fierce, but once it is dispersed, it will be difficult to pose a truly effective threat to them!

However, before they could really disperse, a dense sound of breaking suddenly came from the sky.

They looked up and suddenly found...

It's raining.

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