Nine Hundred and Seventy Beasts Get Up
"Boom!" On the shooting range, a crisp gunshot echoed in the sky. A standard human-shaped wooden target was pierced by bullets after the gunshot, leaving a clear bullet hole in the center of its head.
This is a standard 200-meter rifle shooting range. Being able to hit the target at such a long shooting distance is already a very good shooting result.
So when he got the result of the target announcer's chorus, there was a burst of applause in the shooting range.
A woman with red curly hair raised the M4 assault rifle in her hand, raised the gun vertically over her shoulder, and squinted her eyes at the target in the distance.
Several accompanying soldiers were applauding, surrounding this red-haired, beautiful and somewhat outrageous woman.
They were told not to have too much contact with this woman, but they were also asked to satisfy the other party's demands as much as possible...
In short, the orders they received were contradictory, so they could only cautiously surround this woman, admiring such a charming-looking scenery from a distance.
It is indeed a scenery, this woman can be described by scenery, the proud mountain, the calm lake... Those words that describe the scenery seem to be able to be arranged on this woman.
Of course, they all know that this woman is the famous Arecia, the famous king of the demon clan.
It's just that His Majesty the Demon King is so leisurely every day that he often comes to this shooting range specially used for military training, and shoots targets with a rifle for entertainment...
For the Demon King, using technology-made weapons may be a novel experience, so she never tires of it and enjoys this interesting outing activity very much.
"Have you ever seen such an idler?" An officer at a shooting range outside asked his comrades while smoking a cigarette.
His comrade-in-arms also looked helpless, because every time this woman came over, the entire shooting range could no longer receive other soldiers for training: "I haven't seen it before, I only know that our division commander may deal with things every day than she does." many……"
"Don't mention it, how many days has she been here?" The officer at the shooting range took a puff of cigarette and complained.
"Come here almost every day..." His comrade-in-arms snorted coldly: "Not only came to shoot, but also drove around, and even sent a few earth dragon beasts from the Demon Race..."
In his opinion, this Aresia has completely experienced it as a tourist attraction.
And here is actually a military training base, a place that should be very sacred and solemn.
"Her Royal Highness Luna, maybe I can chat with this demon king." An officer from the Higgs District came over and said, he was kind to the demon king in front of him.
After all, Her Royal Highness Princess Luna, who he admires, also has such a temperament. I heard that the concubine, the commander of the 9th Army Group, also often shoots targets and practice fighting with soldiers in the station.
It's just... Now, as Princess Cape Luna, only God knows how many soldiers are really training and fighting with her.
"Thuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk!" Putting down the M4 assault rifle, Aresia started firing continuously this time. The recoil of such a small-caliber assault rifle is so small that it can be ignored for her as a demon king.
As a result, her body barely vibrated, she just stood there like a concrete pillar, emptied the entire magazine of bullets without moving.
The target over there, the one shot in the head, was riddled with holes from the remaining 37 rounds in the extended magazine.
Why 37 rounds? Because Aresia also experimented with two burst shots before, hitting another target, and the score was almost ten.
For a demon king, the individual weapons of the Alan Hill Empire are too simple. She just played around and has already mastered the knack of using them.
Recoil is nothing to her, so she just needs to focus all her energy on aiming. This is simply a habit of cheating, and it also reduces the vibration of the gun, the biggest problem affecting accuracy, to a negligible level.
Therefore, Arecia's target shooting results are very good, and she also likes this simple and effective weapon very much...
For her, what was really shocking was that the Alan Hill Empire could design and produce such a terrifying weapon!
From the perspective of a high-ranking person, thermal weapons endowed soldiers with many powerful powers that were impossible to achieve before, which also gave Alan Hill a huge advantage.
Traditional soldiers need to train for at least half a year. They need to learn how to chop, learn how to form formations, exercise courage and master various combat skills.
What's more exaggerated is that they have to build their bodies, have strong muscles, carry armor and hold shields...
When such soldiers are trained and then sent to the battlefield, it usually takes more than half a year to pass. To replenish these soldiers, the above-mentioned process must be continued...
The training speed of the soldiers of the Lovely Landhill Empire is obviously higher. Ordinary soldiers only need to learn how to use weapons for about 3 weeks, and after a few weeks of shooting training, they can effectively kill people.
When she visited the Alan Hill Empire, she saw how the Alan Hill Empire popularized school education. The children in those schools had been educated and had been exposed to shooting games, and they had become "recruit soldiers" .
Although these students are not real fighters yet, they have been exposed to map recognition when studying geography, the structure of the human body when studying biology and hygiene, and exercised their bodies when studying physical education...
As long as these students are given a few weeks of training time, and then throw them on the battlefield to adapt, they will become qualified soldiers with superb killing skills...
Because of the existence of guns or other advanced weapons, their killing speed is faster and the way of killing is safer, so the loss is smaller and replenishment is more convenient.
Compared with traditional soldiers, perhaps this is the reason why these soldiers are really powerful: their losses are very small, so that they can often train experienced soldiers with richer combat experience and stronger combat effectiveness.
Compared with the demons or magician troops who are downsizing when they don't start, these soldiers of the Ireland Hill Empire may only die a few or dozens of people in a battle. Combat experience is passed on.
The most desperate thing is that such an army also possesses terrifying weapons that can move mountains and fill seas. If the situation is passive, they can easily destroy everything and start from scratch...
Therefore, the more Aresia understands Alan Hill, the more she feels that the demons have no hope of making a comeback. Those powerful machines that can create countless products may bring a better future to the demons.
In that bright future, the Demon Race may become the spear of the Alan Hill Empire, just like fighting for the origin of magic in the past, clearing away enemies and obstacles for the Alan Hill Empire!
In this process, the Demon Race will rise together with the Alan Hill Empire and become the master of more land.
Maybe the demons will become slaves of human beings, they will become lowly third-class or even fourth-class pariahs, but they will still be richer than when they worked for the origin of magic, which is enough.
"I've read the news in the morning." Throwing away the magazine on the M4 rifle, Arecia looked at an officer who accompanied her here to pass the time, and asked, "I heard that you are already in Demon Realm 1 A large base has been established on Planet No.
"I also read the news... It is indeed the case. We established a base there and transported more than 300 god puppet T800s to help build a larger base."
"I've heard of god puppets, which are the legacy of the puppet empire... I know that things can fight on the front line, and they are quite powerful, but you actually use them to build bases?" Arecia asked.
In fact, she also knows that the combat power of the Demon Race has no way to compete with the frontline combat troops of Alan Hill. She was just curious why the opponent had so many god puppets but was unwilling to throw them on the battlefield to reduce unnecessary casualties.
"Because space exploration is more dangerous than combat." The officer smiled politely and gave an answer he thought of.
"You have all received a good education... In the Demon Race, you should be the most valuable talents, even nobles..." Arecia looked at each other, seeming to appreciate each other, and seemed to be trying to dig Alan Hill's corner.
"Thank you for your compliment, but I'm just an ordinary officer in Alan Hill." The other party didn't mean to be seduced, because sometimes, the beauty is too exaggerated, and people can't afford to chase after it.
"If I have a chance, I would also like to see your star ring called Alan Siris... to see if it is as beautiful as you said." Arecia withdrew her gaze, with a stern look on her face. With a faint smile.
"Just wait... wait slowly..." The officer complained in his heart, how could His Majesty the Emperor send such a destructive demon "nuclear bomb" to Alan Siris? What are you kidding?
What he didn't know was that, far away in the magical continent, Chris was considering whether to let the queen of the elves, another humanoid self-propelled nuclear bomb, Ms. Andrea, board the Alan Sirius star ring.
After all, this huge artificial star ring, which has been completed for a third, is so expensive that even Chris has to treat it with care...
"Why don't I marry you first?" Seeing Chris was so entangled, Andrea suggested calmly, fiddled with her hair.
"Cough, cough..." Chris almost choked, coughed for a long time, and finally got up after a long time: "Okay..."