Chapter 218: Killing and Conscience
216. Killing and Conscience
Da da da da! Ta-ta-ta-ta! ! ! Countless gunshots rang out, and bullets rained down like raindrops. Wherever it passed, the shield was shattered, the human body was penetrated, and a rain of blood poured out.
The large shields and spears of the cold weapon era are simply vulnerable to modern hot weapons! Even if the only ones using these hot weapons are a group of powerless civilians!
This was a messy battle. The army of the Presbyterian Church on the planet Seria had long been dispersed by the dense bullets, and the remaining people could only fight on their own. The situation of the armed civilians in the technical movement was not much better. They just rushed forward with their passion, picked up their guns and fired randomly.
There is no formation, no units, no battle lines. These civilians just go up and shoot, and shoot again!
But with modern weapons in hand, you don’t need to face the opponent’s ferocious eyes like a knife, nor do you need to feel the fear of hot blood splashing on your face, to listen to the muscles tearing apart, The sound of broken bones, not to mention the fact that these well-trained off-duty soldiers will not be chopping melons and vegetables due to lack of exercise...
All you need is to pull the trigger and watch the people in front of you fall into pieces. Fall down. Not even a large shield covered with iron can resist the fire of the weapon in his hand! You don’t even know how those people died!
But in short, they are dead... I don’t know whether they died from the bullets you fired.
Yuri Orlov was also immersed in this kind of pleasure. He picked up a Type 21 assault rifle with grain and straw hanging from the box and put it directly into the hands of a 15 or 6-year-old boy next to him. , patted him on the shoulder and said loudly: "Okay, boy, listen to me! Here is the muzzle, here is the trigger, and here is the butt! Point the muzzle at the enemy, put the butt against your shoulder, and then pull the trigger!" Got it? ”
He looked at the boy who was playing with the assault rifle and pushed the boy's gun away, "Oh no, you can't point the gun at your friends, understand? Okay, now charge forward! Remember to lie down on the ground and shoot! Go ahead boy ! For the bright future of Seriya planet!"
Then he looked at an old woman in her 50s and handed it over. If you can't stand the recoil, use this! Look, pull out the latch and get down! OK, for Ceria, for Ceria!"
Yuri shouted a few slogans perfunctorily and pushed the old woman onto the battlefield.
Vitaly Orlov stood behind and looked at each of them, his face pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "He... they are just children and old people..."
< br>"When they decided to take up arms, they were no longer children and old people, Vitali. They were..." Yuri smiled as he picked up another assault rifle and threw it to the person next to him, " is my client.”
"No... this is different! This, absolutely not possible!" Vitali held down Yuri's hand, "This is different from what we thought! On Tatooine, the people who bought our weapons were a group of criminals, and They are also dealing with mercenaries! But it is different here!"
"Oh, it is indeed a bit different. I sold Scar to them for 400. Credit points, but on Planet Seria, my gun only costs 300, which is a 7.5 discount!"
Vitaly saw a woman running back covered in blood. She should have been farming for a long time and was in good physical condition. The blood on her body belonged to others. She threw the empty assault rifle on the ground and said with a smile: "Quick! Give me another one! Give me another one." ! "Whether it is a human being or any other intelligent creature, there is a bloodthirsty and murderous nature in his heart! What's more, this kind of unilateral massacre!
Vitaly was anxious. He quickly ran over and grabbed the woman's hand and said loudly: "Do you know what you are doing? You are killing people! You understand that you are killing people. ? Your hands should be used to hold your children, not to pull the trigger! ”
"Go away!" The woman pushed Vitali to the ground, took a brand new assault rifle from a B-1 combat robot, not forgetting to kiss the robot's head, and then rushed towards the robot excitedly. battlefield.
Vitaly sat on the ground with his head in his hands, "Why is this happening? Why is this happening?"
Yuri squatted down next to him and put the cigar in his mouth directly into his mouth , and then said softly: "I said, people are like this, that's why I chose to sell weapons instead of lollipops. But you have to understand, this is what they asked me for. Firstly, I didn't advertise, secondly We didn’t send any salesmen, but they knew I had weapons, so they came to me. Do you remember what the manager asked us to do in the first place? But what about now?”
"But they are civilians! Yuri! The Fucking civilians!!!" Vitali suddenly became angry. He jumped up suddenly and pushed Yuri away, and then wanted to walk over to find Dole-Femi- Elder Bonmi said otherwise, but when he saw the enthusiasm on Elder Dole's face, he became desperate.
"Listen to me Vitali, they are not flat..."
"Don't tell me this, Yuri, don't..." Vitali pointed at Yuri's nose as if looking at a stranger, gradually distanced himself from him, then got on a hoverbike and drove away.
After lasting for 2 hours, the battle ended completely...
The participating Presbyterian troops fled in all directions, leaving behind the bodies of at least half of their troops, that is to say, two Within hours, they suffered over 50,000 casualties! This is not a battle, this is a massacre, a one-sided massacre! A massacre of civilians against troops!
Even though the technical movement is just a group of civilians, they are holding 5.56mm caliber assault rifles with a maximum range of 700 meters and the ability to fire 300 rounds of bullets per minute! In the face of full-power armor-piercing projectiles, even 10mm steel plates can be penetrated!
The stamped plate armor and iron shield worn by the Presbyterian soldiers are no different from a layer of paper.
Elder Dole has completely fallen into madness. This victory allows him to see the dawn of victory!
After this battle, the Presbyterian Church will no longer be able to mobilize more troops in a short period of time. Even if they mobilize more troops, they will only increase casualties in the face of modern assault rifles. Just numbers.
He left 1,000 people to take care of the wounded, and then led a mighty parade directly towards the city of Tekaf, the capital of Theria.
The elders’ meeting two days later was the beginning of his rise to the top! ! His son will become the great elder of Seriya Planet, the most powerful planet!
(End of this chapter)