Chapter 695: A Chance to Change Destiny
"what to do?"
One player asked.
"Since we can't stop them, let's kill them. At least we can prevent the base's losses from continuing to increase. This way, we can give an explanation to the higher-ups."
Hagrid thought for a moment and said.
Since the loss is unavoidable, try to control it within a certain level.
"But this guy is obviously not easy to deal with. With so many vertically launched missiles, if we fail to kill him and he turns his attention to us, we'll be finished." A player said worriedly.
"If we can't kill that guy, it's really over."
Hagrid said, shaking his head.
He knew very well that for these new converts, any decision not handled properly could bring disaster.
If, if there are other players here and they feel they can't win, there's absolutely no problem with just turning around and running away.
But the bad thing is that Hagrid and his friends are new converts.
Who knows if they are within the probation period.
If there really were a pair of eyes watching them, and they just watched their base being destroyed while they turned around and ran away, they might be treated as traitors.
The best outcome would probably leave a bad impression on people, leading to gradual exclusion, marginalization, and eventual reduction to cannon fodder.
So, in this situation, anyone can run away, except them.
Not only can you not run, but you need to attack and prove yourself.
This is the helplessness and sadness of converts.
"Boss." Another player wanted to persuade him, but Hagrid interrupted him.
"We can only move forward and not retreat. Moreover, we have so many armored trains nearby, and more than 300 artillery pieces of various sizes arranged in a linear formation. We have the advantage. Let's prepare for action!"
Seeing that Hagrid had made up his mind, the player opened his mouth, but finally gave up trying to persuade him and passed on the order.
The situation was exactly as Hagrid had said, they had no way out and could only choose to execute.
"Battle formation ready!"
Steel trains were arranged in a long snake formation according to battle formation, and cannons were pushed out from the muzzles and aimed at Zhang Tuohai's car not far away.
In order to maximize the firepower, even machine guns of various calibers were not spared and all were pulled out.
Some players even came to the battle posts in person carrying assault rifles and RPGs.
"Report on combat readiness."
Hagrid said as he sat in the command center.
"All combat positions are in place, artillery is ready, radar is locked, rockets are loaded, communication links are connected, and we are fully ready for battle."
The gentle female voice that came with the Spirit Realm system reported the current status.
Hearing the mature and gentle reminder, Hagrid's originally anxious heart settled down a lot.
"With the assistance of the Spirit Realm System and 300 artillery pieces of various calibers, we have a great chance of winning. Let's do it!"
"Fire!"
Hagrid lit a fine cigar, picked up a steam machine gun, and pulled the trigger.
Da da da…
A series of tracer bullets swept by, drawing shining arcs in the darkness.
However, after more than ten seconds, Hagrid felt something was wrong.
Apart from the individual weapons in the hands of the players, no artillery was fired.
"What's going on?"
Hagrid asked quickly, not understanding what was going on.
However, the spiritual realm system that had always answered questions did not respond at all.
Not only the spiritual realm system, but all communication equipment was cut off. Apart from the noise, no other sound came from the walkie-talkie.
The operation screens were also full of snowflakes, with no useful information at all.
"What a crappy system! It works fine most of the time, so why does it break down at the critical moment?" Hagrid gritted his teeth.
But luckily he had a trick up his sleeve.
Hegla cut off the branch gate, disconnected the system link, and prepared to use primitive means to control the artillery.
However, when he started to act, he was shocked to find that all the artillery had been returned to their initial positions, the parameters were reset to zero, and even the shells had been ejected from the barrels and all were locked in the ammunition depot.
"this……"
Hagrid didn't know what to say, and he hurried to the ammunition depot to get ammunition.
However, before he could reach the ammunition depot, he felt his body suddenly fly up, and then he completely lost consciousness.
Looking at the armored trains that were blown into pieces next to him, Zhang Tuohai couldn't help but sigh.
"I was originally planning to let you go for the sake of our past friendship, but who told you to commit suicide?"
Zhang Tuohai hesitated about killing Hagrid. If Hagrid hadn't pointed the cannon at him, he would have let him go.
After all, the other person was one of the few people he was familiar with since he came to this world, but in the end, he was killed by his own hands.
Suddenly, Zhang Tuohai thought of Shalonbas, Zhao Wanwan, Li Feiyu, Su Mu, Su Qi and others who were also recruited by other demigods.
If I see them again, will we fight to the death like I did today when I saw Hagrid?
Zhang Tuohai became even more disgusted with this identity where he could not control his own destiny, and he urgently wanted to find a way to completely get rid of this identity.
At least we don't have to face this kind of situation where we kill each other with our acquaintances.
"What can we do?"
Zhang Tuohai held his chin and began to think.
Something hit him.
"What is that?"
Zhang Tuohai fumbled around and took out a cell phone from his pocket.
When he saw the phone, his eyes lit up.
This is the cell phone Alice left for him before she left. It is said that messages can be delivered through this thing.
Even messages can be delivered across the world.
However, he had never tried it, so he didn't know if it was really as magical as Alice said.
"Give it a try."
Zhang Tuohai turned on his cell phone.
The layout is a classic smartphone. The background is a towering Tower of Babel, and there is an inconspicuous string of numbers below, which should be the numbers of the phone. There is only one app on the page, which is a letter icon.
Zhang Tuohai clicked on it and found that it was a communication software that could send text and voice messages, and even had some built-in emoticons.
Alice is the only one in the communication list.
"Ms. Alice, can I ask you a question? Is there any way to escape from the confrontation between demigods?"
Zhang Tuohai edited a message and sent it.
Didi——
A message alert sounded.
Then a message came into the phone.
"Two options."
"Is there really a way?" Zhang Tuohai's eyes lit up when he saw Alice's reply.
Originally he just wanted to give it a try, but he didn't expect that there actually was a solution.
"Can you tell me more about it?" Zhang Tuohai asked excitedly .
"The first method is very simple. Remember what I told you? Work hard in the battles, increase your points, and raise your followers to level 100. Then you will have a chance to change your fate."
Alice wrote back .
