Chapter 423: Instant Kill
After a quarrel, they broke up unhappy.
The so-called dominance is actually escape.
Going with them this time, Wen Rensheng can see through their true nature.
It is indeed a retro style. The ancients liked to use false names to frighten their enemies and embolden themselves, such as claiming tens of thousands.
Although he had a quarrel with them, the big cat he controlled was still selected as the middle horse in the subsequent personnel selection.
The final composition of the entire team is 1:3:5, that is, a master leader, 3 expert backbones, and 5 skilled players.
Originally, there were ten people from each of the three, but suddenly news came from United City, saying that they could only send one master to fight. While revealing the details, it also made the Sovereign Association worry-free. Additional manpower is needed from the rear.
The manpower allocated now is enough to cope with it.
The information is correct, the United City is indeed very weak, and even one continent cannot produce ten masters.
Although it is very difficult to put together the Sovereign Society, it requires real favors rather than merit coupons issued by themselves; but one is difficult, and the other is simply impossible to put together.
Then the big cat followed the others and came to the place where the horse was raced - the agreed upon grassland.
After arriving, the leaders of the two teams began to meet.
The two masters are both thieves and send their own puppets to fight.
But one is man-made and the other is natural... United City sent animals, similar to white tigers.
Judging from the appearance alone, it is really similar to a horse race... The two sides are fighting animals, and behind each animal is a driver, similar to the rider of a horse race.
Wen Rensheng thought helplessly that the ancients' naming skills were really vivid.
He originally thought it was just an imaginary finger, but now he realized it was a real finger.
In this case, the ambush loses its meaning, and there is no other benefit except to break up.
So the two sides can only honestly fight for hard power.
The leader of Wen Rensheng's team, the master, was the gray wolf he had seen these days - he really didn't notice it.
When the other party was chatting among them, he behaved exactly like an ordinary mysterious expert. Wen Rensheng suspected that there were only a few people in the Sovereign Society who really knew the identity of the other party.
This can be seen from the confused eyes of some of our own animals.
The leader of the team on the opposite side is a tall stag.
Contrary to the current tense atmosphere, the first meeting between the gray wolf and the stag was very friendly.
The two sides even exchanged pleasantries for a while and agreed to visit each other's home after the war.
This reminded Wen Rensheng of the medieval European wars. Those who died were the cannon fodder, peasants and soldiers below, the officers and nobles, fighting on the battlefield, but after the battlefield, they feasted with each other, because everyone had something for each other. In-law relationship...
"Haha, we fight again and again, but we are still friends afterwards. We mutants are in an awkward situation now," the stag said with a smile, "We need to build a broad alliance to cope with the gradual There is a powerful group of ordinary people, their number is tens of thousands times more than ours, and various groups are emerging one after another. We can't cope with it, so we build an independent city and distance ourselves from them."
The gray wolf nodded and said: "Your Excellency is right. With a long-sighted leader like you, I believe that today's game will have a perfect result."
"Yes, a perfect result..." The Bucks nodded. .
Then the two sides stopped talking nonsense and started fighting.
The first thing that took place was the puppet battle between ten skilled people.
Wen Rensheng then realized that many of the puppets on the plane were controlled by skilled aliens - just like he was educating his students, their puppets were also made by experts, even masters. , and then specialize in the skill of puppetry, and master it to the point where you can go into battle.
From this point of view, it is even more certain that the Sovereign Society has been preparing for war for a long time.
Wen Rensheng watched the battle between the two sides carefully - nothing good to say about it.
For skilled combatants, their puppet fights are already like fights between gods in the eyes of ordinary people.
The speed of both sides is extremely fast, far surpassing all ordinary people's competitive fighting - like boxing, where you have to rest after a few rounds, it will not happen here at all. Every fight between the two sides can put the strongest and most famous contemporary boxing champion to shame.
But that’s all. After all, the aliens’ targets are modern weapons.
Compared with modern weapons, their speed is very slow.
Modern weapons have long been developed to the point where everything you see is destroyed, beyond visual range, at supersonic speed, and beyond conventional combat.
Wen Rensheng looked at the twenty teams on the field, fighting together in small groups.
Dust is flying, blood is flying, and the turf is churning.
The winner is not decided quickly. Although the animals on the other side are made of flesh and blood, they are more willing to fight, probably because the cost is relatively low. On the other hand, this side has given up on each other many times. A desperate chance.
This reminded him of those noble stars on the football field who always don’t want to compete for half of the ball with less famous opponents, because the former is afraid of getting injured.
After watching it for half an hour, the final result was 7:3. The opponent suffered 7 casualties and our own suffered 3 casualties.
Both parties are very satisfied with this result.
One side feels that it has won by a large proportion, and the other side feels that it has caused enough damage and made its name.
A retired hunting dog barked at this side. Although it was missing a leg, it still looked very unwilling to admit defeat.
Wen Rensheng couldn't understand the dog language and could only turn his eyes to the golden retriever following him.
The two parties can be regarded as old friends.
"Translate, translate?" He asked tentatively. He had never seen the other party say a word since they met.
"Woof woof... woof woof?" The golden retriever looked at him with big innocent eyes.
Wen Rensheng expressed helplessness, I can’t understand your dog talk either.
Fortunately, the other party quickly realized the problem and switched to adult language.
"I didn't expect that the dignified people from China are just like this. I thought you could wipe out all of us, but you will lose three of us. If you face those madmen in the north, you really have no bright future." The hunting dog, Speak fluent Chinese.
Chinese is the most popular language in the world, bar none.
Especially for the top few, it is the focus of early childhood education.
Some people are like this. While they hate Chinese people, they have to learn Chinese better than others.
Because they can't tell which day they will come to China to escape those natural disasters.
"Shut up, we just want to save some face for you. Don't really think that we have all the strength just now. You have no idea how strong our real trump card is." A goat puppet from our side retorted.
"Okay, let me see how strong you are in expert-level battles..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, because at some point, the Chinese horse faced the opponent. The battle between the two horses was over. On the grassland, after a soft sound, all the people on their side were wiped out.
It turns out that during the time when these two puppets were arguing, expert-level horses on both sides had already appeared.
However, as soon as he appeared on the stage, Wen Rensheng controlled Big Cat and used all his abilities.
Full firepower, kill instantly!
There is no way, more than ten times the actual combat power is suppressed, and the result is like this.
In his opinion, the opponent's speed, strength, and reaction are too slow. This kind of battle is simply crushing.
It would be a joke if he would lose; they could delay time with others by not being afraid of losses, but in front of him, they were not even qualified to delay time.
The dormancy of the past few years has finally soared into the sky!
(End of this chapter)