My Turret Has a Caliber of Three Thousand Meters

However...

until two in the afternoon.

It has been nearly seven or eight hours since the mechanical player Feng Jiutian sent the global horn in the morning.

Chen Jiang did not respond in the slightest.

Not only did the kill count show no signs of changing.

Chen Jiang's voice no longer rang in everyone's ears.

...

"How can this be good?"

In a certain gathering place, about twenty people gathered around a table.

They are the Human Race Guardian Association.

"have nothing to say."

The old man sitting at the front shook his head tiredly: "The human race is on the decline. It is a good choice to avoid the battle at this time. Only by retaining the vitality can we wait for the subsequent outbreak."

"Master Guardian."

A middle-aged man sitting on the side of the table got up with a slightly ugly expression and said, "I have a different opinion. If Chen Jiang didn't show up like yesterday, it would be understandable to admit it at this time."

"After all, the human race came to this world, and they don't have as strong their own abilities as other alien races. After losing technology, they became weak and weak. Human race players have long been used to it, and the human race is declining."

"but--"

"Yesterday, Chen Jiang crushed the mechanical clan in one fell swoop, attracting the attention of all clan players."

"This led to a sudden burst of flames in the hearts of human players who had already accepted their fate."

"If Chen Jiang admits defeat at this time, it will be a devastating blow to most human players."

"Single combat power is only useful in small-scale battles."

"A racial war like this is often fought by billions or even tens of billions of people."

"What we're fighting for is potential!"

"Originally, the momentum of the human race could not be lifted for a long time, but since Chen Jiang aroused this momentum in advance yesterday, the momentum of the human race cannot be stopped, and it must continue to move up!"

"I suggest that the guardians of the human race lead all the human race players under our shelter to dispatch, all of them to attack, to capture the 50-kilometer elf gathering place, and then gather all the seriously injured elves and hand them over to one person to kill."

"Today's number one, Chen Jiang gave up, but the human race can't give up!"

"If the human race gives up the ranking this time, then the momentum of this hard gathering will be completely broken!"

"The flame of hope that rises in desperation, once extinguished, will never rise again."

"Don't Lord Guardian know that when a race gathers strength, how much potential will this race explode?"

"I know."

The old man at the front of the table was obviously tired and shook his head: "However, the Human Race Guardian Association has only temporarily gathered some human race players. With our current strength, we will annex that elf gathering point 50 kilometers away."

"One, the strength is not enough, it can be swallowed reluctantly, but there will be many casualties."

"Second, it is impossible to seriously injure all the elves, and then let one person kill them."

"This matter, don't think about it anymore."

"What we need to do now is to try to develop in a low-key manner."

Seeing Lord Guardian denying his decision, the middle-aged man standing by the side looked anxious, and said anxiously, "How could it be that we are not strong enough? There is our inner response in that elf tribe, only..."

"Snapped!"

Before he could finish speaking, a crisp voice sounded in the hall.

The middle-aged man's body froze, he suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing, he hurriedly lowered his head and shut his mouth and stood aside without speaking with a gloomy expression on his face.

...

At this time, Chen Jiang and others.

just woke up.

After washing hastily, he sat in the armored vehicle again.

This hasty wash is really a hasty wash.

In the wilderness, there are basically no green plants. Only one kind of green grass with thick leaves can often be found in the cracks of stones.

This kind of green plant has a lot of water, just squeeze it lightly, and some bitter green water will seep out.

But if you grab a handful of this grass and swipe it on your face, you can wash it.

When he first came into this world.

There is no water supply at all.

The only river water, the smell of heavy metal, that thing, even if Asan, who feeds on the periodic table of elements, comes, he must frown and remain silent when he sees it.

As for the rain...for three months, there hasn't been a few rains in total.

In that case, the only drinkable water is the astringent green water.

As for whether it is harmful to the body...

They are all dying. Who cares so much, as long as there is no poison, because they saw a few mutant beasts specifically looking for this kind of grass to eat.

"Huh!"

Chen Jiang casually took out a pile of bread from his arms, put it in front of him, tore a packaging bag and began to nibble.

This is some food they bought when they went to 18 City last time.

Then he raised his head and glanced at the racial kill rankings, Feng Jiutian's kill count.

"Almost 90,000 people?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Chen Jiang's eyes, and he sighed slightly: "This child is working very hard. In such a hot day, the skin can be sunburned and shed. Are you still working hard outside to kill aliens?"

"Pity."

"Most of the time, the highest result of hard work is to become a background board for some people."

"Then what if you don't work hard?"

"Then, of course, you don't even have the qualification to be a background board."

"All right."

Chen Jiang slowly got up~www.readwn.com~ clapped his hands, jumped out of the armored car and walked towards the giant heavy truck next to him: "You guys eat first, I'll check it out."

"Brother Jiang, I'll go with you."

"No, just sit down."

"oh oh."

Scar Dog nodded thoughtfully, looked at Brother Jiang's distant back, and sat down again, took out two cigarettes from his arms, and handed them to Li Hao: "One?"

"No."

Li Hao's pusher with a wry smile refused: "I quit a long time ago."

"Good guy."

Scar Dog was stunned for a moment, he put the cigarette in his mouth, and while touching the lighter on his body, he exclaimed, "How old are you from smoking, why don't you quit?"

"Nine years of smoking. When I was a child, I was naughty and ignorant. I wanted to pretend to be a social person, so I learned to smoke, and then I slowly learned it."

"Later I met a girl who didn't like people who smoked, and then I quit."

"..."

Scardog's body froze slightly, stopped his hands that were looking for a lighter, and looked at Li Hao expressionlessly. After a long silence, he said hoarsely, "Then what?"

"Then she got married."

"with you?"

"no."

"Then what kind of cigarettes did you quit for her? Did you quit when you were together before?"

"No, we've never been together."

"Then have you been played with impure?"

Li Hao bowed his head and was silent for a long time, then said hoarsely with slightly red eyes: "I can't say that, she is a good girl."

"On the eve of her marriage, I looked for her once."

"I said, I'm willing to sell my excavator and give her all the money, just for her one night."

"And, swear to keep it strictly confidential."