Chapter 289 Numbness

Compared to Zelun who could continue to enjoy the nightlife happily, Tianheng in Mumian City was awakened by a loud noise outside.

"Get up quickly. There are a lot of ratmen outside!"

When Tianheng heard someone shouting loudly outside the window of the room, he immediately broke away from his wife's arms.

Obviously, Tianheng probably won't have a good sleep tonight.

Especially he took out the prisoner pistol under the pillow, and quickly dressed and came to the wall of Mumian City.

With the illumination of the searchlight and the light from the light prism tower, Tianheng and a group of guards in charge saw a picture that they could not imagine.

There were not only ratmen with red eyes outside the wall, but also densely packed human controlled people like a tide!

In this regard, Tianheng and a group of guards did not need to be verbose, each entered their own position, and loaded the weapons they could prepare.

"Fire!"

Bang!

Even though it was a bit cruel, Tian Heng saw the black wave outside exploded into a blood flower in an instant, and he knew that the artillery behind him was also ruthless, and directly used a 105mm caliber howitzer to solve the problem.

It has to be said that modern weapons are really terrible.

Even though Tian Heng himself can use spells to attack, he is still shocked by the firepower that the artillery can project in a short time.

Although he, Tian Heng, can launch attack spells such as light arrows, the range of the howitzer is far wider than his own attack range.

And it is more difficult to defend.

The artillery shells that suddenly fall from the sky often hit directly at supersonic speed.

That's right.

Don't think that you can hear the whistling sound caused by the friction between the artillery shells and the air, which is enough to give you time to launch spells or find cover.

This can only be done by veterans with extremely strong psychological qualities and first-class on-the-spot performance.

Especially the 105mm caliber howitzer that the church is now manufacturing and equipping, the muzzle velocity of this cannon is as high as 540 meters per second. When the shells fall from the sky, even if the speed is reduced due to friction with the air, it will not be lower than the speed of sound.

Moreover, the 105mm caliber howitzers that Tianheng is behind are constantly firing 15 kilograms of 105mm caliber howitzers, and the targets within a radius of 20 meters are all turned into flying flesh and blood parts.

Modern warfare, this is not something that can be played by simple waves of people.

No matter how many people can fight against artillery shells? Come on, the human bullet offensive will never be able to easily beat the combined power of artillery shells and sub-bullets, or even flying bullets.

At the same time, as the ground outside was stimulated, the invading enemies suffered heavy casualties.

In the past, the church used this kind of good stuff many times to deal with some cultists who thought they were protected by the true god and nothing could hit them.

It can instantly turn a cultist who seems difficult to deal with into a corpse with flesh and bones torn apart.

In addition, now...

Da Da Da!

The Wengang general-purpose machine gun manufactured by the church factory is not a decoration. Once a large area of ​​the black wave outside is blown away by artillery shells, how can the remaining scattered soldiers withstand the machine gun fire?

No matter how to say it, the 8×58mm caseless rifle bullet is one of the excellent human ammunition that has been tested with the corpses of countless members of hostile forces in the past. So, die.

Since these cultists are not afraid of death, and even don’t know what death is.

Then taste more of the power of modern firearms and think carefully about whether you will have an afterlife in the future.

In this way, although the scene Tianheng sees now is not as bloody as the cold weapon era, the killing speed of modern firearms is so fast that he has carried two large boxes of bullets without realizing it.

At the same time, after carrying the bullets, he found a free opportunity to prepare his Reuters rifle and look for some red-eyed guys to hunt.

After all, the controlled people with white eyes are just a group of zombies without their own minds. Killing the rats with red eyes is the most important thing.

Even though he knew that his counterattack would cause a large number of human controlled people who should have been saved to become cannon fodder to fill the trenches and never have the chance to re-understand this world. However, sometimes, he understood why the priests above had to give orders to kill.

If they were not beaten hard, future enemies would use this weakness to disintegrate the resistance of the church and completely complete the evil plan of enslaving all mankind.

The more you ignore the sufferings suffered by the controlled people, the less torture they will suffer.

Because this will prevent the enemy from continuing to regard the controlled people as a deadly blade threatening them.

After all, according to the records of the church, the tactics of using captives as cover and human shields for siege warfare have not appeared before.

So, Tianheng himself has nothing to say.

Fight.

Hitting hard is the only answer.

Even if he tried not to point the muzzle at the controlled person, he knew very well that bullets had no eyes and penetrating damage was inevitable.

Especially now that he had finished firing a magazine, the cannon behind him directly ignited the black wave on the opposite side with a round of incendiary bullets, and made the dark night become extremely bright.

Of course, there were a lot of charred corpses in the bright firelight, regardless of whether they had traces of bullets or bullets hitting them.

In short, under Tianheng's continuous shooting, he witnessed the black wave gradually being engulfed by the flames, and then all the living things in the wave became charred substances one by one.

Everything is worth it.

Although he and his comrades behind the wall knew that they were deceiving themselves and were shooting at their compatriots. But what could they do?

Could it be that if he did not resist, he could get the other party to treat him peacefully and leniently?

Don't even think about it, the cultists would never forgive him easily.

In their eyes, all pagans and nonbelievers who did not believe in the demons were targets that needed to be eliminated. What's more, they now have mind control and biochemical reactors. Even if they were not killed, they would become slaves of the cultists.

Not even being able to have their own independent minds is definitely the greatest sorrow of intelligent creatures, and it is also a cruel torture that is worse than death.

Therefore, for freedom, Tianheng's rifle never stopped shooting, and at the same time, the cannons in the back kept firing high-explosive bombs and incendiary bombs into the black tide, which could cause a large number of infantry units to be killed and injured.

If you cannot accept cruel things, or even do not take the initiative to give the enemy enough "punishment", then sooner or later the enemy will seize your weakness and "punish" you tenfold.

May the gods guide us and defend the peace that belongs to us.

Even though Tianheng rarely takes the initiative to say such a motto within the church, for some reason, Tianheng is now calm and clear-headed.

He can now clearly see the various tragic deaths and fragments of the ratmen and human controlled people on the opposite side. And listening to the rapid sound of a machine gunner next to him who kept short bursts throughout the whole process and fired seven or eight rounds of bullets with a single pull of the trigger, Tianheng understood a very terrible thing.

Everyone is numb.

Once a person is numb, it is the most terrible time for this person.

What are the consequences of indifference?

The enemy being slaughtered by oneself is the best portrayal.

In short, as the fire engulfed everything in front of him, Tianheng and his guards stopped shooting.

They didn't know how many lives were in the sea of ​​fire, and some were even turned into flying dust by the flames.

But... one less enemy is always a hundred times better than one more. And Tianheng tried his best not to shoot at the human controlled.

But he also knew that this was self-deception. He didn't shoot, or even fire a cannon, so he had the confidence to say how kind he was?

Stop it.

This was his lie.

A lie he couldn't avoid.

Perhaps his wife's arms were one of the few places that could comfort him.

The enemies, like the tide, had stopped launching suicide charges, leaving only the blazing flames burning every unfortunate living person or the dead who had already cooled down.

And when would he finally put down his weapon?