Chapter 1124: ? Countermeasures

Shia does not have the profession of a policeman. The army is responsible for both external and internal affairs. It can be said that Shia's soldiers are much more tired than the Kri Empire soldiers.

Although the Cree people follow the iron-blooded policy, there is no entertainment and leisure activities, but the harsh training only exhausts the body, but is free in spirit and thought, and the supreme wisdom cannot be idle to read everyone's thinking.

Among the three empires, the Skrull armies are probably the best, with very few restrictions and many military regulations, but it is another matter whether the leaders of the major fleets implement them.

What you can see in Kerry and Shia’s army are men and women of all kinds of strong builds. The years of training and fighting have made them all very good. Unlike Scruid, there are many fat men in some second and third line defense forces. How often does the training occur once every ten years?

In short, Su Ming didn't wait for a long time, and a spaceship flew low in the sky. A group of people jumped out of the bilge that was tens of meters high, and landed in a terminator posture on one knee.

They wore silver-white metal armors, their shoulder armors were decorated with various bird images, and they held various hot and cold weapons in their hands.

Of course, despite the difference in appearance, he recognized Shia's version of the flamethrower for the first time.

The civilians who replied to a few posts may be relatively close, earlier than the army, and they are waiting for an ‘interview’ on the coordinate point.

The imaginary Bai Fumi did not come, but waited for the army to come.

There was no warning and no extra actions. The well-trained army opened fire as soon as it landed. Energy weapons killed everyone around the coordinate point, cold weapons destroyed the brain, and flamethrowers directly destroyed the corpses.

Not only did people frustrate their bones and ash, but even the surrounding ground and the buildings they had touched were completely purged with flames. After ten seconds, there was only a small area of ​​shiny glass.

"Hey, I'm very skilled in business. If you can't play the zombie virus in Xi'a, this is probably the advantage of the malpractice." Su Ming, who saw the cleaning scene through the spacecraft sensor, did not show the deceived people. Any sympathy, but a serious analysis of Shia's army's mode of action.

Combining the map information of the adjutant, this team came from a base more than 300 kilometers away, and it took a little over three minutes, which means that the speed of their spacecraft in the atmosphere was a little more than Mach 5.

And because the personal abilities are good, everyone can play long-range or close combat positions, and there is no good point to target.

Gin watched those people slowly searching around after killing civilians, and shook his head with emotion: "Why didn't anyone ever think of using this method against Shia Empire?"

Hearing the question about the Valkyrie, Jason and the chief executive also condensed their eyes. The plan was smoothly placed on the death knell, but will it still be effective when others use it?

Su Ming grabbed the hand of the gin and put a bottle of wine in her hand as a reward: "You are right, this is a tactic that is exclusive to our planet. It seems that we arrived here from Sparta very smoothly, but In fact, without your illusion, I’m afraid we would have been smashed into cosmic garbage by warships in the marginal regions. Feather Star is definitely one of the densest sensor regions in the universe. We just occupy Shia and have no magical knowledge. This is cheap."

"So it is my credit?" Gin happily unscrewed the bottle and took a sip, a small bag on the white neck slid down the esophagus.

"Of course, if there is no illusion, even if we use teleportation magic to jump into this planet, at most three minutes, Shia's army will completely surround us." Su Ming stood up, turned to the master and servant behind him, and the adjutant controlled it. With the spacecraft quietly lifted off.

He explained that his tactics cannot be copied by others. In addition to magic, there are two more points, that is, the adjutant’s hacking ability. Perhaps in the opinion of the Cybertronians, Shia’s communication network is not worth mentioning, but at this point in time , In the entire universe, only Kerry’s supreme wisdom can overwhelm Shia.

Without the adjutant, the disease cannot be spread quickly, and this kind of plan is not threatening.

In the end, it was Su Ming himself, who came up with some scams that transcended the times. General art or scams are useless for Shia. It is impossible to take a common oil painting and want the people of Shia to move their hearts. .

They must lose their self-control ability under the influence of emotions and show their imagination in order to effectively kill.

So to put it plainly, these three conditions are indispensable, and the risks are extremely high.

Shia hasn't reacted yet. If they detect that a magician has sneaked into Feather Feather, they are likely to activate the'M\'Kraan' (M\'Kraan).

The McCarran crystal is also known as the End of All Thatis and the Crystal Heart of Reality. It belongs to the third layer of the scientific dimension, which is also one of the Nexus of All Realities. The function is to maintain all "reality" in the universe "visible and touchable".

There are several more at the core of reality like the Marvel Universe, the Florida swamp underground, the "unknown zone" in deep space, and the prison of the in-betweener.

Under normal circumstances, these things exist in their own unique dimensions for safekeeping, but once they are left open in reality, they will eventually touch and affect the reality and the world, and it is very likely to erase all reality in the universe.

Regarding the origin of the McCarran crystal, the Shia said it was the token of their creation, but Su Ming knew that the crystal was stolen from a race called McCarran 10,000 years ago. As for the McCarrans, they were snatched from others 13,000 years ago, and the cycle goes back and forth, one generation after another.

Pushing back to the beginning of the universe, if this ghost thing is correct, it should be the creation of the ‘first firmament’.

The First Sky is the incarnation of the will of the first generation of super universe, and now Marvel’s numerous multiverses are formed by a piece of his body. He eats the eternity of the single universe just like eating jelly beans. He created it. Things are naturally not bad.

There is no difference between magic and technology for the McCarran crystal. The real energy contained in it can directly dissipate illusion. The Xi'a has not studied it much.

Only the Shia master the technology that leads to the dimension of the McCarran crystal. Generally speaking, it will only be opened when the imperial royal family gets married. The bride and groom have a wedding in front of the huge pink crystal.

Yes, the current crystal ability development should be at this level, but if they have other methods of use, Su Ming and his party will be dressed to help.

Just in case, it is better to do things in the dark for this operation.

Speaking of my own Cosmos Cube, as well as super energies such as the McCarran Crystal and the power of the swamp, they can’t be fully used now. It's like being locked by an invisible lock. What is it...

Well, as time goes by, you will always understand.

The reason why I chose such a method in Shia's affairs this time, and kindly gave a simple explanation, was also to let the Spartans know that the death knell is irreplaceable and let them honor the contract honestly.

They can't use the methods that the death knell can use. This is the gap between family status and intelligence.

The master servant Jason, who was still looking hopeful just now, looked quite dim at this time. What he said before the death knell was correct. Even after he became the throne, he should develop his military strength in peace.

Gin didn't think much about it, but continued drinking happily: "So how long can this tactic last?"

Su Ming also took a sip of the wine bottle himself: "I have asked the adjutant to publish as many garbage advertisements as possible in a short period of time. There are a lot of people who are deceived, but if the Shia are decisive enough, cut off all networks on the planet. ....."

"The global energy supply is interrupted, and the link is lost." As Su Ming was speaking to Gin Wine, the adjutant reported bad news. The Shia people were more than decisive. This was simply too serious.

After hitting Shia's surprise plan, less than 300,000 people were killed in four minutes, which was a bit of a loss.

Well, it seems that they are aware of the presence of the adjutant on the Internet. In the face of an invincible hacker, it is definitely a good idea to cut off the power. When the power is supplied again, they must have another way to deal with the advertisement.

It’s not bad that the power outage caused them some economic losses. Su Ming is still barely satisfied, but do they think this is over? Where is this...

"Adjutant, I'll take a look at the appearance and physical data of Emperor Deken of the Shia Empire." He stood up to toast with the gin, took a suffocation and put away the empty bottle.

Floating around in the universe for so many years, the spacecraft host has also stored a lot of information, at least the appearance of the leaders of most forces is still clear.

The adjutant popped up a window in the air, playing a short video of Deken's speech on a certain occasion this year.

The content of the speech is not important. Su Ming just asked her to enlarge the details of Deken's appearance and clothing.

After ten seconds, he patted his shoulder and thought: "Strangulation, do you see clearly?"

The symbiote sent an affirmative meaning. Although it keeps emphasizing that being together with its host is a strangulation, it has become accustomed to this name for so many years~www.NovelMTL.com~ I will go down and take a look, eat well. Drink well. "

Su Ming smiled and said goodbye to Jason's master and servant, and signaled them to stay in the spaceship, not to go out to die, while he became transparent with the help of illusion and slipped out of the spaceship.

Jason sat thoughtfully next to the small table. The spacecraft was not big. In addition to the two pilot seats, there were also a lot of daily necessities in the cockpit, including a table that seemed to be used for eating.

He lowered his head, resting his elbows on his thighs, thinking, and then raised his head to ask Gin Jiu a moment later: "Do you know what he did? Isn't it the assassination of the Emperor?"

The gin naturally didn’t know what Su Ming was going to do, but she was very confident in his strength. She drank all the wine in the bottle, then took out a bottle from her bag and unscrewed it: “He’s out to play, you guys Just wait patiently. It won’t be long before the Shia Empire will withdraw its troops from Spartacus."

Jason looked at the boss beside him, the boss thought for a moment, and nodded at him.

Now, they can only believe that the death knell has a way.