Chapter 333: Deployment

Nine days.

Ji Lin didn't know how far the training to rehabilitate wounded soldiers had reached.

But they have been able to fire with magic rifles.

That's enough.

Let this force composed of rehabilitated wounded soldiers leave here, reach other defense nodes, and distribute the magic rifles in their hands to other soldiers in the camp.

Even though their flesh and blood bodies are still vulnerable when faced with the arcane light stream, the existence of magic rifles also gives them a chance to compete with the invaders.

It takes twenty days to complete the information transmission and distribute the weapons.

ideal optimal situation.

They will organize the offensive heroically.

A delayed attack that can stick to the enemy.

But Ji Lin was not in the mood or had the time to use violence to change the command decisions of the 'lord-knight/mage' model that was still in the feudal era.

When eight thousand magic rifles and corresponding crystallized ammunition were distributed to the native civilizations of this world, they used these weapons to resist their enemies. Even if the indigenous defense forces appropriate all weapons for themselves, as long as they display magic rifles in defensive battles.

When the advance team found that their enemies began to use their own weapons.

pressure.

The pressure of the unknown.

Attack, retreat?

Call for help, build fortifications?

This kind of pressure is exactly what Ji Lin needs. The advance team should not act like a coward in the defensive nodes they have built. Only enough pressure can force them to leave their comfort zone/defense zone.

He couldn't deal with the troops who were stuck in a stronghold and fighting stupidly.

Dealing with the advancing camp requires heavy artillery, using continuous overwhelming firepower to annihilate the mechanized infantry units head-on.

The territory's production and processing capacity is sufficient to produce heavy mortars used for sieges in the Fourth Age, but it does not have the relevant molds, and making the molds takes a long time.

This simple, highly ballistic weapon is capable of delivering tons of munitions at a target, destroying them with lethal force—except that the hit rate is always unsatisfactory.

It is definitely too late to build temporarily now.

As for the standard long barrel artillery, sorry, the territory is still figuring out how to break through the 155 barrel artillery limit.

After all, if something like artillery is to be built, it must be done in one step. After setting the standard, start research according to this standard.

The population of the territory does not support them. They are like a modern country with tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of people, and their weapons are perfect.

Each civilization can only rely on its own effective population of hundreds of thousands to tens of millions to choose the one that is most suitable for its territory among tens of millions of branches.

Rifles, armored units, air units.

Technology, runes, spells.

The one that best suits the territory/civilization is the best.

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During these nine days, other things happened.

For example, after fleeing in fear of fighting, part of the command of the local civilization returned to the camp they abandoned.

Maybe they found that there were no pursuers behind them, or maybe the honor in their hearts forced them to return to the battlefield.

They returned to the camp again, returned to the outskirts of the camp, and looked at the camp that had changed its owner from a distance.

He looked at the steel objects wandering in the camp with fear, as well as the gray-clothed soldiers on guard.

The camp had a new owner, but it wasn't the owner they thought.

Ji Lin sighed, and then asked the recovered wounded soldiers in white clothes to go out and invite them in, and then asked the steam engine soldiers to demonstrate the power of the mechanical structure in front of these people.

Although they are cowardly and useless.

But it is a force, a force that can be exploited.

Although they are really useless.

Wearing purple robes and knight's capes that represented nobility, they moved forward tremblingly under the supervision of the steam spiders who were stepping forward.

"So, is this what you want us to do, my lord?"

Ji Lin sighed. He didn't like being called Lord by others. Except for a few affairs officers in the territory, they would call him Lord Lord because they couldn't call Ji Lin by his first name.

Most of the people in the territory generally couldn't remember his name, and they only occasionally saw him reading out decrees and speeches from a distance, but that was okay.

After changing into regular clothes, he can move around the territory relatively freely, without being noticed like a rare animal wherever he goes.

That's a really good thing for him, for a commander, putting yourself in the sun doesn't mean safety.

"Yes, please send these weapons and equipment to the other two camps as representatives, and take these soldiers with you."

Take these soldiers who are supposed to be under your charge.

"Don't play any tricks. I can deal with them, and I can deal with you too."

Ji Lin used an indifferent tone to threaten these deserting generals.

Standing behind him were two standing steamer soldiers. They stood upright in the sun, with only the lenses exposed in their curved heads observing the uneasy...human beings in front of them.

Show violence, the most direct method.

He found that the combat effectiveness of the tactical steam marines was much better than that of the Skitarii. Whether it was the Magic Empire or the local indigenous civilization, they all had a natural fear of alien structures such as steam spiders and steam marines. .

Whether it's the flashing ultra-high-voltage arc gun, the surging thick fog spitting out from the pressure relief and pressure regulating pipe, or the horrifying sound made when the gears bite.

He thought that if it were a technological civilization, it would be the opposite. Soldiers who had seen the steam troop would be confused and at a loss about the constructs wrapped in arcane brilliance.

With the assistance of these high-level managers who originally belonged to this defense line node, his plan would be implemented a little more smoothly.

As for this small conflict that broke out at the border of this world civilization.

Time will eventually deal with everything. No one will remember their story thousands of years later, and everything left by the invaders from another world will be a gift and compensation to this world.

On a sufficiently long time scale, the waves caused by outsiders are only a small degree on the scale of the entire civilization.

A legend, a legend, scattered in the words of history.

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