Chapter 1074 Don't Be Afraid of Death!

"Don't be afraid!"

Lin Fan's disciples shouted loudly.

"This war is not a fight to protect our homeland. You may complain, why should I let you participate in it."

Lin Fan looked at the believers around with a complicated expression, and said word by word: "But, if someone wants to kill your friend, are you willing?"

"I don't want to!" The believers didn't hesitate.

"The friend who is going to kill me, are you willing to fight for me!" Lin Fan said loudly.

Galen raised his sword aloft.

The Herald of Mechanics let out an icy and fiery roar.

The ice crystal phoenix spread its wings and roared loudly.

All the shouts are turned into one sentence.

"May I fight for the Lord God forever and ever, and never retreat!"

Lin Fan laughed boldly: "Then, let's start the war!"

"Go to war!"

"Demacia!"

A hot-tempered Galen immediately rushed out of the underground fortress with a sword in his hand.

But Lin Fan grabbed him: "Don't go out yet."

"Lord God, then, aren't we going to fight?" Galen blinked, "Kill him!"

The other believers also looked out of the underground fortress with fighting spirit.

Outside the underground fortress.

Those soldiers exuding a strong aura and following the tanks and armed vehicles with neat steps were like a boundless tide.

Each of them is the breath of the fourteenth rank!

Every movement is well-trained!

There was no expression on their faces, as if they had lost all emotion, and there was only indifference to life in their numb eyes.

Not only the indifference to the enemy, but also the indifference to oneself and the indifference to comrades-in-arms.

As long as they want to win, they will not hesitate to use themselves as tools and their comrades as human shields.

This is an army that even the gods fear!

An army without emotions and absolutely rational!

Just like the second personality Situ Lan born from the God of Technology, and like the army simulated by the God of Technology back then.

An efficient and direct killing tool.

However, there is no fear in the eyes of Lin Fan's disciples, but full of fighting spirit!

The anger was burning in their hearts, and their belief in the Lord God made them unable to retreat!

"Lord God, let us rush out!"

"Lord God, we are not afraid of death!"

"Fight for the Lord God!"

"Great Hephaestus, will guide us to victory! As always!"

The believers clenched their weapons and roared.

But Lin Fan frowned.

"Don't make trouble!" Lin Fan said in a low voice, "It is definitely necessary to fight, but not indiscriminately!"

This is an army of believers with fourteenth-level strength.

Moreover, there are a total of 7.5 million.

This is not counting Situ Jue's help.

Lin Fan summoned his followers in this spiritual world, and Situ Jue was sure to be able to.

The ghost knows how many fifteenth-order believers Situ Jue can summon.

A second personality that dominates the spiritual world is scary enough. With Situ Jue's help, who knows how much power she has and how many believers she has now!

It can be said that this is a hopeless war.

Thirty thousand sixth-level believers faced at least 7.5 million well-trained fourteenth-level soldiers who abandoned their emotions, and it was still under the condition that the opponent had hot weapons.

There is absolutely no hope of victory in this war.

For a moment, Lin Fan regretted it.

Not regretting that I joined, but regretting that I led believers to death.

While the gods possess great power, they also bear great responsibilities.

A single thought may destroy believers forever, and countless believers are buried with a god.

but.

"I'm just a despicable and shameless demon apostle." Lin Fan looked at the soldiers and armed vehicles approaching outside, and laughed, "Besides, since I came here to now, which bloody battle has I had hope?"

"Fight to the death!"

"Kneel down, I can live, but I don't want to think about today every day in the future, and live immersed in regret and regret!"

this time.

Let me let go of my responsibilities and work hard!

"All believers obey the order," Lin Fan said loudly, "Don't attack rashly, stick to the underground fortress."

"Until the opponent enters within 50 meters, then charge!"

"This time, even if you die, my faith value is now 9 billion, and it's all here today. If you die, you will be resurrected immediately!"

Lin Fan fought hard!

Life for life!

Killing one is one, and being able to delay for a while is a while!

As for why the believers should hold out until the opponent enters the range of 50 meters.

Because this time he and his believers are facing the fourteenth-rank military god, and the fourteenth-rank soldier believers!

Lin Fan's disciples of mages and shooters have extremely long ranges, and the R skill of Piltover Policewoman [Let the Bullets Fly] even has a sniper range of two kilometers.

The card master can even cross 5,000 meters in an instant and sneak attack the opponent's rear.

Melee races are even rougher and thicker, and most of them have acceleration and displacement skills.

It stands to reason that, as Lin Fan usually commanded the believers, Galen and other strong men should charge in front, while the Piltover policewoman and other shooters and mage disciples surrounded and killed them outside.

but.

The believer on the opposite side is a 14th-rank believer of the military god!

In terms of long-range output capability, even if the R skill of the Piltover policewoman can shoot two kilometers, they can strike accurately with missiles hundreds of kilometers away.

Your melee disciples are thick-skinned and good at charging.

But the fourteenth-level powerful bullets swept across, even Galen couldn't hold on for a second, and was directly torn to pieces on the way of charging.

This is the crushing of strength.

The sixth-level low-level gods are not at the same level as the fourteenth-level middle-level gods.

The strategy Lin Fan could think of was not to stick to it.

Then drag the opponent into hand-to-hand combat!

Although, even if his own believers are blessed with equipment, they still can't beat those 14th-rank believers of the military god.

But hand-to-hand combat at close range will at least force the opponent to give up their hot weapons, so that they will not be swept away by machine guns and bombarded by artillery fire.

Without hot weapons, the rate of death from combat would be slower.

Lin Fan can hold on for a while longer!

"Everyone, equip a [stopwatch]!"

And the other side.

On the hills in the distance.

A little girl in a military uniform held a binoculars expressionlessly, looking down at the battlefield.

Although the advantage is exhausted, and it is about to win a big victory.

But there was no joy on her face, she was still like a piece of ice, coldly holding the walkie-talkie and ordering in an orderly manner.

"The 322nd Tank Regiment, slow down by one section, and ensure the same speed as the 211th Infantry Regiment, and carry out infantry and tank coordinated operations."

"The 012 Artillery Regiment is always aiming at the underground fortress. Once someone rushes out, it will be covered by fire immediately."

"All sniper teams, enter the sniper state, ready to carry out precise sniper kills at any time."

"Airfinger Department, 001 Flying Brigade is preparing for parachute support, and in addition, preparing for airdrop bombing."

Just like a precise and unmistakable computer, countless instructions make the huge army run perfectly.

This is the effect of excluding those useless or even ridiculous emotions.

Without those ridiculous emotions, this cold second personality also has the efficiency and directness of a computer.

Or.

A brain without emotional interference is a biological computer with advanced performance, and the terrifying computing power contained in it even crushes the top computers in the God Realm.

Behind her, Situ Jue stood quietly, looking at the back of this small figure in military uniform with complicated eyes.

There was some relief in his eyes.