Chapter 370 The Root of Disaster

Chen Gang put the booster injection on the table back on the counter.

This so-called strengthening injection is just life energy.

But Chen Gang really didn't make any money with this thing.

To make it, the cost would be more than 900 pieces of life energy.

By injecting a ghost power to restrain it, it can be better absorbed by the human body.

One injection can earn at most ten life energy.

The reason for selling this kind of thing.

It's nothing more than the fact that life energy can improve one's physical fitness. It can't be hidden at all.

Sooner or later they will find out.

It's better to take it out in advance, maybe they will still remember how good you are in the future.

Gain popularity.

Moreover, the ghosts have reached the level of lv200.

It's really hard to hit with a gun.

Dodging bullets is the same as playing.

Even if it is covered by crossfire, loopholes can be calculated based on the shooting direction, so as to avoid it.

Without improving the hand speed of the soldiers, they will easily overturn when hunting high-level ghosts.

It would be pointless if you could only hunt low-level ghosts.

What Chen Gang wants to do is to change the world.

…

School grounds.

Familiar Zhao Sheng, familiar soldier.

The only difference was that the number of soldiers increased from 1,000 to 2,800.

Originally, only four to five hundred people came back.

But the soldiers are sensible.

When their comrades died, they hid in the dark and waited for the ghosts to eat up their comrades or take them away, then they would go up and secretly pick up the weapons.

This is the first time for ghosts and monsters to see this kind of thing, and they usually won't pick it up.

Some people who were injured by a gun would take the gun away.

There is really no way to get this kind of thing back.

Two thousand eight hundred black-armored soldiers were neatly dressed and looked serious.

The front.

The fifty muscular generals were all injected with strengthening injections.

They were armed with rifles.

There was a hint of evil in his eyes.

Zhao Sheng shouted loudly.

"The soldiers who went on the last expedition made great achievements. They were promoted to three ranks, rewarded with a thousand taels of silver, and countless lands. They shed their blood and sacrificed their lives. This is what they deserve."

"They bought a lot of precious time for the entire South Vietnam. They are heroes!"

"Now, it's your turn. The equipment in your hands, the bullets in your waist, and the strength of your body were all given to you by your predecessors. They enabled you to take up arms, resist the monsters, and protect your home and country."

"But you can't relax. If you have better equipment, you will be stronger than them! You will play a more powerful role."

"Soldiers, it's your turn to shed your blood. Tell me loudly, are you afraid?"

 Many soldiers below made a deafening sound.

 "not afraid!"

 "not afraid!"

Zhao Sheng pulled out the long sword from his waist.

The long sword points to the sky.

"South Vietnam! Never give up!!"

The soldiers below shouted in unison.

The school grounds echoed with the voices of the soldiers.

One wave after another.

 "Never say die!"

 "Never say die!"

 "Never say die!"

 "Never say die!"

"!"

""

Zhao Sheng nodded with satisfaction.

"Go to war!"

…

owner.

Dozens of ghost bodyguards left with a large number of firearms and bullets.

on this continent.

There are two most powerful countries.

One is the neighboring country of South Vietnam, Daqi.

Daqi has a vast territory and rich supplies.

The population is even more numerous.

There are more ghosts and monsters in them, and they are more powerful.

Chen Gang sent dozens of bodyguards.

Enter Daqi across the board.

Start selling weapons.

Of course, it will only be sold to aristocratic families or royal families.

Because it's easier to collect accounts.

Another group of bodyguards began to travel day and night as soon as they entered Qi State.

Heading towards the north of Qi State.

There is another powerful country out there.

Dominate the Song Dynasty.

All people in the Song Dynasty were martial arts.

It is also the favorite country of ghosts.

Because humans who have practiced martial arts are more chewy.

Compared to the quality of human flesh in other countries.

This is the difference between pork and beef, the difference in taste.

Every bite is full of happiness.

Therefore, Ba Song was even more severely affected.

The small South Vietnam country couldn't afford Chen Gang's goods.

Now Chen Gang can produce 10,000 pistols every day.

Hundreds of thousands of rounds of ammunition.

The combination of ghost power and technology has greatly increased output.

It must be fully bloomed in order to solve the growing accumulation of goods.

…

One month later.

Da Qi.

The Emperor of Qi was lying down.

Looking at the memorial in his hand.

Don't know when.

An object called a gun began to appear.

Once it came out, it caused huge waves.

Countries began to cultivate firearms corps.

The former military structure was abandoned.

At the same time, the horn of counterattack against the ghosts was sounded.

As long as you buy the highest-grade fifth-level bullets, no matter how high-level the ghosts are, you can't even think of leaving alive in front of the firearms corps.

This is a good thing.

Human beings who were originally desperate and waiting for death suddenly had the ability to resist.

A large number of ghosts were forced to leave their homes.

Leave the big country.

Find some small countries to survive.

After all, people still have to eat.

And in a big country without ghosts, a different mentality began to develop.

After all, the bullets used to kill ghosts are also excellent for hitting people.

Especially this conscientious firearms sales company.

There are no restrictions on who can come and buy.

As long as you have life energy.

Even if a ghost comes in and buys a gun, he will sell it.

Let alone ordinary people.

Everyone is in danger.

Everyone wants a gun for self-defense.

If others don't have it, we don't have it either, so that's fine.

Others have it but we don't, that's not okay!

No one would place his or her safety on the kindness of others.

This situation is particularly serious in Daqi.

The royal family is not afraid.

Almost all the royal family received booster injections.

A few bullets at a time, no problem at all.

Those who have been injected with the second level are not even afraid of ordinary bullets, and will rush directly to you and beat you to death.

But the people are miserable.

There are countless mass murders.

Emperor Daqi looked at the memorial in front of him and rubbed his head.

Look at the person kneeling below.

"So, you are saying that Linjiang City has rebelled?"

The person kneeling below nodded hurriedly.

"Your Majesty, Jiang Tian, the lord of Linjiang City, is close to South Vietnam. He was among the first to purchase firearms. He grew rapidly, cultivated a firearms corps, and robbed and killed Da Qi envoys."

Emperor Da Qi's face showed no emotion or anger.

"Linjiang City is located in the transportation fortress of Daqi. Once it gets out of control, the entire Daqi will suffer heavy losses."

The kneeling person did not dare to raise his head or speak.

The emperor continued.

"You are the patrol of the Southern Territory of Da Qi. I remember that Jiang Tian was recommended by you and me, right?"

The man fell to his knees.

"Your Majesty, I didn't expect Jiang Tian to dare to rebel. If the official had known that he had evil intentions, he would have been executed long ago."

The emperor stood up.

"Now, it's useless to say all this. You have to know that you will be responsible for the ones you recommend."

"ah?"

The man looked up.

He found that the emperor had already walked in front of him.

The dark muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at his head.

"Bang!"

The man's brain exploded instantly.

The emperor looked at the gun in his hand.

"The roots of disaster must be eradicated."