For magicians affiliated with the military, creating more powerful spells has always been a top priority. Weapons such as guns and cannons that are powerful enough, in sufficient quantity, and can be quickly mastered by ordinary people without magic skills are becoming more popular.
After that, the subject became even more urgent.
Especially for magicians of the manipulation system, the manipulation system does not create visible destructive effects like the strengthening and transformation spells. Controlling other people's minds and bodies is an extremely complex and delicate job. After all, it is not as powerful as nature.
Phenomenon and one's own desires, the human spiritual field is full of too many uncertain areas, so the requirements for the quality of magicians are higher.
Take the "ghoul" that can control corpses for combat as an example. This technique can quickly create a team of nearly immortal zombie soldiers, and can add a large number of companions on the battlefield. However, the worm itself, which acts as a fake brain, has limited intelligence.
Controlling corpse movements and tactics, practical
In fact, it is still the magician himself. In order to correctly guide these corpse puppets, the caster must be in a position where he can confirm the situation of the enemy and ourselves with the naked eye, and strictly control the number of zombies to avoid falling into the redundant or even insufficient consciousness caused by a large number of value-added ghouls.
Risk of collapse.
As a result, this technique can neither allow the caster to hide in a safe rear to avoid being hit, nor can it form enough numbers to break through the enemy formation. Apart from being used to deal with smaller groups of enemy troops, it has little practical significance.
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Other similar spells have similar shortcomings: the self-discipline efficiency of the spell is low, it consumes too much consciousness capacity, and it places too high demands on the caster. In the end, except for torture and performing special tasks, the operational magician has almost no use.
As a high priest who is proficient in operating spells, Shulkin was quite dissatisfied with this. However, when the emergence of guns and gunpowder had a huge impact on many magicians, he and the "Black Hundred", the principality's secret magic development agency,
However, my colleagues saw an opportunity to operate the system's magic.
At first, they tried to develop a technique to boost the spirits of soldiers and improve shooting accuracy. However, in the face of the faster practical use of methamphetamine, the slow development of the refreshing technique quickly failed. Then they
They also tried to develop a suggestion technique that could turn prisoners into automatic shooting devices until they died of exhaustion or were killed by them.
compatriots were killed, and achieved certain success: the prisoners with the spell implanted in their brains were able to line up in a neat queue. Under the hail of bullets, they fired in an orderly manner. The movements were standard and fast, even if the same action was performed for a long time.
The rate of fire will not decrease due to fatigue, but there is a problem that seriously hinders the practical application of this technique.
Hit rate, it's too low.
Regardless of whether it is a musket or a rifle, the bullets flying out are almost always doing Brownian motion. There are almost no rakes. The officer who participated in the experiment described it as: "Aiming at your head can blow your balls."
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Of course, these puppet soldiers, who have no concept of "aiming" in their minds, are still a long way from being able to take to the battlefield.
For a time, the research seemed to have reached a dead end. Just when Shulkin was extremely depressed about this, an unexpected visitor found him.
The special representative of v.e Company in St. Petersburg, Walter Friedrich Schulenburg.
"Please don't show such a surprising expression, Master Priest."
In the social circle of St. Petersburg, there are many rumored men, who said, saying that a smiley face looks like a little fox.
"We also heard of the study of the Principality, and we also understand the technical difficulties you encountered. So--" So- "
The face of the little fox came up and invited the sound with a sound of people's head:
"Do you want to try to cooperate with us?"
After groaning for a while, the two hands were held together.
This is the end of this, and the bitterness of the road all the way has faded, and it is replaced by the excitement of the upcoming success.
"Your Mightiness."
A priest step forward to report.
"All 50 are ready."
"Oh, very good."
Schuri turned his head and stared at his "masterpiece" with satisfaction -50 human children who kept crying in place. They looked different and the language used was different, but they all stood in place.
The priest tied up the two cans of the shape of the shape of the two cans, without any resistance, and there was no movement of raising his hand to wipe out the tears.
The situation is really weird.
The new soldiers in the same puppet shot in a hurry from time to time. The crying of those children made them upset, and the strange behavior of the priests made them care.
The lead bombs on the edge of the have pulled their attention to the past.
Schiqin scorned his lips, and the offenders of those gray animals made him a little unhappy, but defending the Principality's contribution. Moreover, after seeing his masterpiece, these stupid soldiers naturally understood their genius and greatness.
Looking at the "Agent", Schiolin smiled satisfied.
In front of them, these children can't even call teenagers. Most of them are children, and they look innocent and harmless. But after implanting the "circular worm", it is no longer harmless.
Although this kind of magic creature obtained through "technical assistance" failed to customer service traditional "IQ", there is an advantage that other operating systems cannot be comparable -this kind of bug can be sober in the surgery object.
The lower parasitic is on the spine of the cervical spine, instead of the brain to control the body. Although it can only control the body for simple movements, for a bomb vehicle, it is enough to run.
50 children queue up in the 队 队, and everyone tied two groups of bombs code -named "Paradise Spoon", with 9 kg of explosives, plus thousands of nails between the explosives and the shell.
We leave unforgettable memories of life.
Of course, as the creator of this tactic and related magic, the Schrykin priest will also leave a strong stroke in history.
"I am the hero of the Principality, I will be famous for his history."
He thought proudly, raised his hand, waved it hard.
The bomb fuse of the two special officers was ignited, and the priests began to sing the spell. The children who screamed crawled out, and the controlled body rushed to the white wall at full speed.
Due to the height of height, and the cover of smoke, until the child rushed in front of him, the human soldiers hadn't understood what happened.
It's.
After a second, a hell smashed in a loud noise.
"What's the matter?!"
Lieutenant Pei Doffei shouted loudly, and after the loud noise, the entire battlefield stopped. Both of them stopped shooting and shouting at the same time, and both sides looked at the direction of the black smoke.
Scream and scream spread on the battlefield.
"What happened? Answer me quickly!"
The little young man grabbed a soldier who blocked his sight and shouted loudly.
"Chiefs. Those long hair hybrid ..."
The soldier's face was pale. The trembling fingers pointed at some soldiers who screamed in front of him. After seeing the soldiers of the soldiers, the young lieutenant's face became white.
It's iron nails.
Every wounded person who kept wailing and rolling was inserted with rust and strange iron nails, and there were more than one.
The situation is even more horrible, just like being hit by a large -caliber artillery shell, dozens of soldiers lying on the ground, some people are screaming or moaning, and more people are motionless, as if the mother -in -law has grace
There are still many pieces like a part of the human body sprinkled on the ground.
"Seeing ghosts, what exactly did the group of Wang Ba use?"
The second lieutenant murmured, although he also witnessed the situation of the large -caliber cannonball explosion, it was not as tragic as in front of his eyes, so that even the Mao Bear and his soldiers were stunned, and he even forgot to shoot and charge, but if he would not be able to shoot and charge.
It's not a shell, that is--
When he considered this problem, the cry of a child caught his attention.
"Woo ... Dad ... Mom ... save me ..."
The desperate king's collar dialect drilled into the ears of the soldiers, inspiring their noble desire to protect, but when they turned their heads, they were not controlled by control and anger to dominate these brave people.
The boy was running towards them, and there were two things like canned meat lunch on him, and the green smoke was emerging ...
bomb!
The bullets immediately thought of the answer, and understood what happened just now. Almost immediately, they raised the rifle to aim at the boy, but when they listened to the familiar nostalgic face, they tick.
The finger of the trigger does not make it out.
"shot!"
Lieutenant Pei Doffei roared like a crying blood, and shouted with all his strength:
"Do you want to die here?!"
The second lieutenant has fully understood the intention of the enemy: use the operation system to control the child of the human child to launch a suicide attack, and use the soldiers of the soldiers to hesitate to let them rush into the array to detonate, thereby achieving the greatest killing effect.
Lieutenant is not a person who likes killing, but now he wants to chop from the scum who wants to come up with this evil tactic from the lungs. He has no choice.
Things that make them regret for life.
"Shoot! Hurry up!"
The second lieutenant urged the soldiers.
It turns out that they are too underestimated the evil level of opponents.
Almost at the same time at the same time of the soldiers, a row of dazzling flash revealed on the public ** position. Under the interference of flashing, the bullets were mostly empty, only a few hit the target, with the injured body and the last last
The sorrow, the two children hit the crowd, and then they bombed "bombarded".
Fear eroded the soul of every soldier. When more children crawled out of the trenches, some soldiers finally collapsed. They turned around and fled towards the position. After a while, more soldiers joined them, and then some
The surviving officers also joined the retreat.
They had only one thought in their minds, to escape from this hell as quickly as possible.
The speed at which an adult bursts out with all his strength cannot be matched by a child with a bomb strapped to his body, but no matter how fast they run, they cannot run faster than a bullet.
"Shoot! Kill all the hairless monkeys!"
The public officer waved his pistol, and the soldiers, who had just woken up from a dream, quickly fired several rounds of volleys. The neat rows of gunfire covered up some sounds they did not want to hear.
After losing dozens of comrades again, the team finally broke away from the public position, but this did not mean safety.
They just stepped from one hell to another.
"Continue to attack! In the name of the Mother Goddess and the King, warriors, move forward bravely and do not retreat! The sacred motherland does not need cowards..."
The commander of the war team shouted at the top of his lungs. Finally, he realized that words could no longer stop the retreat, so he turned his warning into reality.
"Fire!"
For the Albion soldiers who supervise the battle team, this is a depressing task, but they do it without any hesitation.
Gunshots rang out one after another. Looking at the fewer and fewer soldiers in white, Shulkin nodded with satisfaction. The attendant on the side handed over the plate, and the silver spoon brought the dessert into his mouth. The pudding of victory spread on the tip of his tongue.
"Today is a great day to die."
The high priest said with a relaxed expression. Zaitsev, who was waiting not far away, could no longer bear it, turned around and vomited out all the food in his stomach. (To be continued...)