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Chapter 2622 Desperate Groundhog

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    The power of the matchlock gun is not very good. Although Dak Bem is not considered a fierce general, he still has three stars of bravery and has a perfect martial arts cultivation base of a hundred battles.

    And the group of Marine Corps soldiers behind him, at worst, all have martial arts cultivation in the Ten Directions Realm.

    Wearing an iron cloth shirt, coupled with the bulletproof vest on the upper body.

    In the face of an arquebus attack, they would be fine even if they stood still.

    However, in order to make this group of natives completely lose their will to fight, Dak Bem showed his hand for the time being.

    Although Iron Sand Palm is only an external martial art that can be practiced by a martial artist in the forging state, it is basically not difficult at all to catch a musket bullet with bare hands when coupled with Dak Bem's perfect martial arts practice.

    Here, by the way, it is worth mentioning that if all these weapons were replaced with modern firearms, it would be basically impossible for Dak Bem to catch bullets with his bare hands.

    One of the reasons is that modern firearms are more powerful, and the bigger reason is that the rate of fire has also become faster.

    Under normal circumstances, although fighters at the Hundred Battle Realm have the ability to face firearms, they mainly focus on dodging. If they cannot dodge, they use body protection martial arts such as gold bell shields or iron cloth shirts.  , with the hard resistance of the body armor worn on the body.

    And if you want to reach the point of catching bullets with your bare hands, you must have a martial arts cultivation level of a thousand soldiers.

    Getting back to the topic, Dak Bem's move can't scare anyone in the civilization of the Ten Thousand Realms, but it's more than enough to scare this bunch of ignorant natives.

    The way the aborigines looked at them no longer seemed to be looking at a group of humans, but more like looking at a group of monsters in human skin!

    The overpowering power made them completely lose their will to fight while feeling collapsed.

    With an order, Dak Bem temporarily detained all the native soldiers, and he chatted with the commander-in-chief of the fleet on the opposite side, simply to check the information.

    Although the previous captain of the fishing boat was cooperative, he would not just trust the other party so credulously.

    After confirming that he had a preliminary understanding of this indigenous civilization, the ocean-going fleet slowly approached that continent.

    From a long distance, he had already seen the rows of musketeers and artillery in the port area.

    In this regard, Dak Bem, who stood in the fleet command room and watched everything through the video image in front of him, glanced faintly at the native captain next to him.

    "We don't want to engage in meaningless battles. Can you let them lay down their weapons and surrender directly?"

    Hearing this, the indigenous captain, who was still incredulous about everything around him a second ago, showed obvious bitterness on his face.

    "I'm afraid not, the army is not under my command."

    Facing this situation, Dak Bem had no idea, and directly contacted the landing ship behind

    "Send ten armed helicopters to solve the problem. Don't use missile weapons. We will occupy the port soon. If the bombing is gone, it will be troublesome."

    After the persuasion to surrender was ineffective, the ten armed helicopters, even if they didn't use missiles, just strafed with machine guns, was terribly terrifying to the group of natives.

    An entire force blocked in the port area was quickly disintegrated.

    Then, after the fleet docked and the Marine Corps landed, within an hour, the entire territorial sea city behind fell quickly.

    The communication method of this indigenous civilization is obviously still very backward, and information lag is almost a common problem at this stage.

    By the time the native king received the report, the army troops after the landing of the ocean-going fleet had already occupied thirteen cities under the leadership of Colonel Sisen.

    Of course, according to the standards of Dak Bem and Sisen, they prefer to call these small towns or villages

    After all, the construction ability of the natives is almost the same.

    For the native kings, the appearance of Dak Bem and the others is undoubtedly bad news, and it can even be said to make the situation worse.

    Today is the season, and it looks like winter is about to enter.

    According to the annual practice, the orcs in the north will soon attack and plunder the food for the winter.

    He had already sent letters to the Forest Kingdom and the Dwarf Kingdom two months ago, hoping that the three of them could fight against the enemy together this year.

    Just two days ago, the reply letter from the Forest Kingdom was delivered to ?In front of him, the people of the forest directly stated that they would not be able to send troops this winter.

    On the other side of the dwarf kingdom, the reply letter hadn't been delivered yet, so this happened.

    The native king obviously didn't intend to move his butt. As the supreme ruler of the kingdom, he didn't intend to hand over his throne to others.

    With this in mind, he immediately assembled an army to try to defeat the invaders.

    But the result is completely predictable.

    Under the command of Colonel Sissen, the army of the Myriad Realms Civilization simply dispatched 50 ranger tanks and 10 armed helicopters with cannon fire, and easily defeated the indigenous army.

    A small army cut in single-handedly, rushed into the simple castle in their opinion, and then kicked the native king who was roaring like a desperate groundhog from the throne.

    "Captain, this kind of job of mopping up the natives is really boring! Isn't there a more powerful job? The kind that can make me a major general."

    After kicking the native king over with one kick, Sisen, who was dressed in a military uniform, sat on the throne with rather poor taste, carelessly crossing his legs.

    Facing Sisen's complaint, Captain Gwen, who followed behind, sighed.

    "Colonel, in peacetime, it is not bad to have a job of opening up territories and recruiting indigenous people to earn military merits. Moreover, this time His Majesty asked you to lead an army alone to go on an expedition with Colonel Bem, which can be regarded as a preliminary approval.  , This is a good sign, as for the promotion to major general, you should be clear that although there is only one rank difference between a colonel and a major general, it is not so easy for a colonel-level officer to be promoted to a general-level officer."

    Having said that, Captain Gwen glanced around subconsciously.

    "Also, you'd better get down from the top quickly. Although this is just a broken chair of the native king, it's not good for you to sit on it and be seen by others."

    "Captain, you also said that this is just a broken chair, His Majesty will not care about this."

    Sisen stood up while speaking.

    Obviously, he wasn't really that neurotic, and Luo Ji really didn't care about such frivolous things, but it wasn't very good for him to sit on it like this.

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