Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World Chapter 196: It would be great if there really is a devil.

"Can you come here alone?"

Avenora, the goddess of music, watched sitting in the study, facing the virtual screens filled with four walls, and kept giving the specified Yu Sheng'an, she couldn't help but said.

After Yu Shengan took Infil, she teleported over to help clean up the broken mountains and rivers and monitor the four original gods by the way.

To tell the truth, Afonora was not too shocked that Yu Shengan won the British Empire so quickly!

Although Yu Shengan’s Archid thoughts are really eye-catching.

It's not that Afnora has no eyesight, but Yu Shengan has already created too many miracles!

From the siege of the five gods, to the emergence of the dark web, to the strategic blackmail, and even the use of force, to rule with the five gods, and self-proclaimed the six righteous gods of the multiverse.

This series of shining military exploits is enough to explain many problems.

Actually, Avernola still feels that Yu Shengan's movements are a bit slow.

You must know that he turned the Kerviel Empire into a mission area, and it took only two months to accomplish countless things that the gods couldn’t ask for from top to bottom.

It's better in the British Empire, but he walked from the bottom to the top.

Are you practicing hands?

There is still some deep meaning.

Avenora thinks there must be a plan that she doesn't understand.

Otherwise, a wave of flyer tactics will be enough to spread the Internet all over Villa!

"So I asked you to come and help me!"

Yu Shengan said casually, still staring at the virtual screen with piercing eyes.

Huh? Can't command?

When I played the red police in vain?

Of course, games and reality cannot be confused, but to a certain extent, the essence of the two is the same.

It's even more terrifying with a game mentality!

Because it easily meets the most difficult requirement for a commander-to be merciless.

In addition, for Yu Shengan, the information warfare system he built is completely unfamiliar to the senior executives of Infil, and there is even no learning sample.

So instead of handing over his tactics to the following, split execution.

It's better to direct it yourself.

Reassured and demonstrated.

"Why isn't it called Phobos?" Aphrodite asked again.

"Why do you call him? Let's match men and women, and work is not tired, okay?" Yu Shengan smiled.

I secretly said in my heart, Fobos's old fritters, too much thought, it is better not to tell him the main plane of Veria.

"Good for you!"

Avenora raised her eyebrows, her water-cutting eyes widened and she looked angry and angry, but in those water-spirit eyes, there was no trace of anger or even a trace of joy!

"Tan-04 tank unit is about to border the main force of Farai. The Four Gods must have cheated and informed them that you are watching and let the troops attack freely to attract firepower!"

Enjoying the ambiguous atmosphere before Afnola hasn't come, and for the rest of his life, An's voice suddenly became serious.

"Okay."

Avenora nodded, and her expression became serious.

Yu Shengan glanced around, and no longer cared about the appearance of the tank troops gradually dispersing.

This is the main force of a feint force mainly used to delay the Farai dynasty's penetration into the hinterland of England. By the way, he trained his hands on the fourth natural disaster in England, which is of little strategic value.

His gaze shifted to another boat-01 airship unit!

On the virtual screen, it is composed of countless small triangles. This is an air force composed entirely of airships. It is Yu Sheng's main force.

Because the mechanical steam **** suddenly failed the steam **** pattern, this directly paralyzed the British Empire army on the Alston line.

Almost everyone was captured.

The Farai dynasty was also anxious to take advantage of the window period of Yingfeier to attack the capital, so this group of prisoners have been imprisoned in the Alston defense line.

Yu Shengan's goal is these prisoners.

Compared to the teams trained by Benkemin, these are the real professional troops.

……

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"Damn Anglo-Philippine pig, are you brave? Are you not surrendering? Ah! Order your soldiers to rush to rescue you!"

In a barracks on the Alston line.

An Anglo-Fair Empire soldier was tied to his arm and hung from the railing, and was brutally beaten by another Farai soldier.

"Just like him, he will only hide behind the soldiers!"

"Look at your sir, it looks like a dog!"

"Hahaha..."

A few Falai soldiers around, laughed.

Behind these soldiers, a five-meter-high metal fence stopped hundreds of British soldiers.

Most of them are ragged, with more or less blood stains on their bodies.

At this time, they were lying on the metal fence, watching their leader brutally beaten, and their eyes reddened one by one, and they were so strong that they even twisted the fence.

But no matter how angry they were, no one dared to rush out.

Because the heavy machine guns arranged around the fence are enough to tear the most powerful werewolf among them to pieces.

Because their chief Yarman ordered them not to resist!

"Oh!"

In the sound of fists and fists, Rao Yarman has a strong physique, and he couldn't bear to vomit a big mouthful of blood.

"He vomited blood!"

"He vomited blood!"

"Mom, I'm so scared, hahaha..."

Falley soldiers deliberately used a flamboyant tone and made a joke.

Yalman gasped hard, and the pain all over his body made it almost hard for him to breathe.

But compared to the physical pain, the inner aggrievedness made him crazy!

He is the battalion commander of the 6th Battalion of the Borderland Regiment of the British Empire, the sixth generation of the Yalman family viscount, he has never fought such a humiliating defeat in his life!

Because the root cause of this defeat was not because of them, but because their weapons failed overnight.

He tried to fight with a bayonet, but was eventually captured.

Because it was a senior werewolf, he became a blood bag, was sucked up by the senior officials of Farley, and was thrown into the prison camp.

"Hehe..."

Yalman laughed badly.

As soon as this voice came out, the frantically mocking Falais was stunned.

"If it were not for the failure of the steam **** pattern, do you think you could break through the Alston line? You won no glory at all!"

Yalman suddenly exploded with infinite strength and roared.

This crazy mockery made the scene suddenly quiet.

He's begging to die!

"What did you say?" A Faley soldier standing nearby walked over.

Yalman raised his face, with a look of contempt: "A group of trash will only take prisoners to train! Come on, kill me! Let me see the power and prestige of the Falai soldiers!"

"Om!"

The soldier's arms folded abruptly, and a dark barrel ejected, pressing against Alman's chest.

"There is a kind, can you say it again?"

"I said it is waste! I only dare to hide behind the waste!"

Yalman roared.

Yes, the Alston line used to be the front line~IndoMTL.com~ but it is now the rear.

Those who stay behind are not new recruits, old, weak, sick and disabled who have retired, or teams that have been excluded from the inside.

After all, everyone now knows that the British empire was empty. It was the time to make a profit. At this time, he was left to guard the captives, and his status was conceivable.

Yalman's ridicule, it can be said, is in their lifeblood!

"Yes, we are trash. What about you, a group of blasphemers abandoned by the four original gods, unfortunately, hahaha..."

The Farley soldier who didn't want to nearly blow up his hair a second, then suddenly figured it out and ridiculed.

As soon as this mockery came out, Yarman's face suddenly changed, and a deep despair appeared on his face.

Don't say he, the Infilt prisoners who were still healthy were suddenly stunned.

Many prisoners who were violent and wounded let go of their hands in a decadent manner, leaving behind a twisted metal fence.

Alman moved his lips, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

"Hahaha..."

This scene made the Farai soldiers more excited.

It would be great if there really was a devil in this world... This absurd idea suddenly appeared in Alman's heart.

I heard that the devil likes to seduce humans who are in despair most.

Use power to entice humans to trade souls.

Because he now wants to use a switch to gain strength.

Even if you pay the price of your soul!

He has been abandoned by God anyway.

This thought just came to Aalman's heart, and a desperate prayer interrupted with an exclamation.

"What is that?!"