Calamity Dragon, Starting with the Cultivation of Knight Families

Chapter 193 Players sabotage behind enemy lines, each reaping their own rewards.

Green Earth, a small village of insectoids.

At this moment, a large number of players are fighting here.

Wherever they went, they left almost no survivors, and they didn't care about insect people, children, or the elderly.

In short, in the eyes of players, most of the insectoids look quite bizarre.

Not to mention, the team of a thousand players is currently ambushing a type of insectoid that looks a lot like a giant green caterpillar.

"Holy crap!!! These insectoids are gushing juice too!"

"That's disgusting!"

A player from another region punched a giant green worm that was screaming and trying to escape, and blew its chest open with a single punch.

As a result, he was drenched in the insect-man's exploding juice.

"Damn it, stop talking, this place is disgusting!"

"I don't know what our 'monk' captain was thinking, choosing to come and kill these insectoids."

Another player hastily used shield bash to block a low-level insectoid's sudden attack, and at the same time, he was speechless.

"Blame the region we landed in."

"This area is full of these big, worm-like creatures."

"We definitely can't take on those big cities, so we can only attack these small towns and villages."

"These guys are fat and slow-moving, so they're actually quite easy to kill."

"While that's true, this world is still a semi-modern one, so let's hurry up and kill them."

"We'll have to run away as soon as we finish slaughtering this village."

Several players were scrambling to kill every insectoid they could see, their expressions utterly frenzied.

"Points +1, hmm, points +3? Heh, and it's a bug-man that's about to reach the next level. I've made a profit."

"Damn it, you bunch of beasts! There are only a few hundred insectoids in this village. Don't kill them so fast, there aren't enough to go around."

"What's the point of dividing it up? First come, first served!"

"Besides, after we finish slaughtering this village, we'll have to split up into small teams. There will be enough insectoids in the village for you to kill, but I'm afraid you won't be able to kill them all."

"Why kill? Let's talk about killing when all ten of our squads manage to escape the pursuit."

"What's so difficult about this? They're all 'entry-level experts' after all. Look at this world, it's been plagued by demons for who knows how many years, and this small village only has two or three mid-level experts."

"There are only a dozen or so low-level insectoids. If we scatter and run away, as long as we pay a little attention to hiding, it will be a piece of cake for us to avoid being hunted down."

"I refuse to believe that these guys can spare much manpower to deal with us during the lull between world wars."

Many players were discussing the game as they killed their enemies.

Meanwhile, in the center of the village, the sixth-tier player 'Masked Monk' had already killed the village official, the insectoid man.

Open the village's storage room.

"Good heavens, such a small village actually has firearms."

"These insectoid beings from other worlds actually give weapons to village officials? But I didn't see them use them just now."

Several squad leaders' eyes lit up as they looked at the nearly one hundred weapons in the warehouse that looked remarkably like assault rifles.

"It's just a basic firearm; whether we use it or not is of little use to us mid-level beings."

"If we're talking about something that might be even remotely useful, perhaps only something like a sniper rifle would be able to do it?"

"However, since we launched a surprise attack, these guys don't have time to use snipers to hunt us down."

As he spoke, a player squad leader picked up a magic rifle and closed his eyes to infuse the weapon with magic.

"This is a great thing. I only used less than one percent of my magic power to fill this magic assault rifle."

"Moreover, I also sensed that this thing, when fully infused with magic power, can almost meet the needs of firing a hundred magic bullets."

"Huh? That's powerful? So this is practically a low-level superhuman weapon for quick killing."

Another player picked up a magic assault rifle and sensed it, with the same result.

This thing is very easy to use and there are no complicated operations involved.

The only operation is to inject magic and then pull the trigger to fire.

The player even tried it out on the spot.

The moment they pulled the trigger, everyone realized the benefits of these magical assault rifles.

The recoil is minimal, or even nonexistent.

Each magic bullet fired is just as powerful as a regular firearm.

The shooting, with its rapid-fire motion reminiscent of the 'Six Meridians Divine Sword,' drew gasps of admiration from the crowd.

We were so stupid!

"They didn't even think of stealing some guns to use first. If each of us had one of these, we could probably slaughter a small village like this in less than half an hour."

"Fortunately, this world seems to have been peaceful for too long. Similar to our Blue Star, there are usually no lord armies stationed here like those in medieval magic worlds. Otherwise, we might have suffered some losses during our previous surprise attack."

"Indeed, this thing poses a considerable threat to superhumans below the lower level."

"Anyway, what are you all standing around for? Divide it up, hurry up and divide it up. We have ten teams, and each team should be able to divide into more than a dozen groups."

"Captain, what do you think?"

The masked monk nodded when he saw the excited squad leaders.

"These things definitely need to be distributed."

"But don't forget to check if these things have any magical markings for location or something."

"In short, if there are no problems, having these things will indeed make it much easier for us to carry out sabotage behind enemy lines."

"I was also a bit caught in a logical trap before, only thinking about using supernatural powers to fight with cold weapons, and I even forgot that this world has a level of civilization similar to modern times."

"Firearms are indeed good things. In that case, perhaps we should change our approach."

"We need to find a way to get a batch of weapons first, and if there is an opportunity, we should try to sneak into some big cities and find a chance to detonate the armory. In short, it should be easier to carry out sabotage behind enemy lines with this idea."

Upon hearing the masked monk's words, the surrounding players' eyes lit up immediately.

Yes.

This kind of thing is an old tradition of the predecessor of the East Continent Army.

This player from the East Continent is so familiar! Great!

This kind of sabotage behind enemy lines is what's interesting!

The weak can defeat the strong, no matter how many high-level saints you have.

Players can easily break into smaller groups and use various items to hide themselves, aiming to cause the greatest destruction.

Just when this team suddenly had a breakthrough...

In the operations of other squads, many player squads had already begun to implement this strategy.

"boom!!!"

"Boom boom!!!"

On Green Earth, in the central region, a terrifying explosion suddenly occurred in a 'prefecture-level city' of the Celestial Bull people, shocking many insectoid citizens.

"What happened?!"

"Was there a massive explosion at a chemical plant or magic factory somewhere?"

"I'm really fed up with those bigwigs at the city hall. This is the third magic factory explosion this year, isn't it? What are they doing? Are they just taking money and abandoning any oversight of the magic factory?"

"Alright, alright, stop talking. This is wartime, and I reckon a lot of magic factories are waiting to make a fortune from arms sales. It's not surprising that something like this would happen."

At that moment, upon hearing the explosion, the people of the city who were beetle-like inhabitants all took to the air.

These beetle-like beings, flapping their wings and standing about two meters tall, gazed at the site of the explosion and discussed amongst themselves.

"Hmm, something's not right? That place, that direction, I remember it being a key reserve military camp that the city hall was building in response to the Imperial Military's war orders, right?"

"Such a huge explosion! This is terrible! I reckon some of the big shots at the city hall are going to be in big trouble."

"It's more than just bad luck; if the losses are severe, it could even lead to a military court-martial!"

“Absolutely. I remember the city hall announced last month that our city has just built six magic wells. These are magic barrier wells set up to protect the city, and even the casting of forbidden magic spells requires these facilities.”

"If something goes wrong, all the departments attached to the city hall will suffer."

Ordinary citizens discussed the matter extensively, some gloating while others were deeply worried.

It has to be said that what you fear most is what happens.

This occurred right after a massive explosion at the military camp in the city of the Sky Beetles.

In the northwest and due east directions of the city, two more terrifying explosions suddenly rose up in succession.

The massive explosion generated a powerful magical shockwave.

Many of the Sky Beetles were so shocked by the magical shockwave that they fell to the ground.

Thus, under the shocked and panicked gaze of more than 100,000 beetle people.

They then discovered that two explosions resembling terrifying mushroom clouds were shooting into the sky in the northwest and east.

Its power is only a few times weaker than the smallest nuclear bomb ever dropped in human history.

Of course, this kind of explosion is also okay.

There is no radiation or excessive light or heat.

"It's over!!!"

"The magic well exploded!!!"

"This is absolutely not a random incident!!! It's an attack!!"

"This kind of attack must be either by traitors to the gods, or it must be an attack from an evil civilization from another world!!!"

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At this moment, even the most foolish Tianniu Man would know that this series of explosions must have been deliberate.

What happened next just proved their point.

"You audacious thug!!!"

In the city center, beneath the city hall, a terrifying entity suddenly roared and soared into the sky.

This soaring figure is a Saint-rank city-state envoy who is a regular presence in every prefecture-level city of the Taven insectoids.

The holy-rank city-state envoy shot towards the direction of the explosion.

Meanwhile, a large number of high-ranking beetles around the city hall rushed to the three explosion sites immediately.

Of course, this is not the end.

Suddenly, a massive swarm of flying ants rose up into the sky above the city.

Even the most obtuse ordinary citizen would understand what was happening upon seeing this.

Things are getting serious!
Amidst the panic, a large number of Sky Bulls immediately began seeking cover to avoid the aftermath of the impending major battle, or even an attack.

After all, in any world, ordinary people without supernatural powers are still the majority.

Meanwhile, the player who caused these three terrifying explosions was ecstatic!
Many of these players died in the explosion, and some even returned to the dark space derived from the clones in the original game.

But at this moment, all the players who had returned from the dead were laughing uncontrollably with joy.

"I made a fortune!!! I made a killing!!!"

"Hahaha, even though I died, it was totally worth it! I got over a thousand points!!! Hahaha, that's enough for me to revive ten times."

"I'm happy too, but why do you have more points than me? I only have a little over six hundred points."

"Could this be related to the varying levels of effort we put into detonating the insectoid arsenal?"

"Get lost! I've done a lot of work too, okay? I lured the enemy into a suicide mission to create an opportunity for you to infiltrate, isn't that a great contribution?"

"That's right, I'm a scout too. Without us scout players infiltrating the city for the initial reconnaissance, would you have achieved such great success later on?"

"Stop talking, you already have over two thousand points, why are you getting involved!"

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More than 300 players were discussing the matter in the dead space.

Meanwhile, the mid-level players of the first squad had already left the city.

Observing the city in the explosion from the mountain ravine where they were hiding.

These players looked at their scores and were overjoyed.

These players are none other than the chosen ones.

(End of this chapter)