Chapter 333: Deployment

깇天.

Ji Lin knew how far the training for recovering wounded soldiers had gone.

But they have been able to use magic rifles to fire.

This is enough.

Let this unit of the Restored Wounded Soldiers Team 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 took two days to complete the information transmission and send the weapons.

ideal optimal situation.

They will organize the offensive heroically.

A delayed attack that can stick to the enemy.

But Ji Lin has neither the passion nor the time to use violence to change the command decisions of these 'lord-knight/mage' model groups who are still in the feudal era.

When thousands of magic rifles and corresponding crystallized ammunition were put into the hands of the earth civilization of this world, they used this weapon to resist the enemy. 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 act as cowards in the defensive nodes they have built. Only with enough pressure can they be forced to leave their comfort zone/defense zone.

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

To deal with the continuously advancing camp, heavy artillery is needed, and the overwhelming force of continuous continuous attack is used in conjunction with the mechanical infantry units to annihilate them 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 high-trajectory weapon can project dense munitions at a target, destroying the target with lethal force - except that the hit rate is always so unsatisfactory.

It must be too late to build temporarily now.

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

After all, to build something like a cannon, you need to take one step at a time, set a standard, and then start research according to this standard.

The population of the territory supports them like a modern country with a population of tens or even hundreds of millions, and the weapons are perfect.

Each civilization can only rely on its own effective population of 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 this day, some other things also happened.

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

Maybe they found that there were no pursuers behind them, or maybe the little honor in their possession 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 owners from a distance.

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

This camp changed owners, but it was the owner they thought.

Ji Lin sighed, and 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, sir?"

Ji Lin sighed. He liked to be called "lord" by others. Except for a few affairs officers in the territory, they would call him "lord lord" because they could call Ji Lin by his first name.

Most of the people in the area could not remember his name. They only occasionally saw him reading out decrees and speeches from a distance, but that was fine.

After changing into regular clothes, he can move around the territory more freely, attracting attention like a rare animal wherever he goes.

This was really a good thing for him, and for the commander, putting himself in the sun represented safety.

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

Bringing these 녤 should be 놘 soldiers under your management.

"What kind of tricks does 놊 want to play? If 놖 can deal with them, he can also deal with you."

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 crystals exposed in their curved heads observing the...human beings who were sitting awkwardly 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 indigenous civilizations of the land, they all had a natural affinity for such heterogeneous structures as steam spiders and steam marines. fear.

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 major conflict that broke out at the border of this world civilization.

Time will eventually deal with everything. Their stories will be remembered by someone 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 part of the entire civilization scale.

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