Rebirth Game Tycoon

The first thousand one hundred and eighteen chapters

Three days later, when Lu Menglin returned to the City of Steel through the teleportation channel again, all the guards had been replaced.

After half a year of assiduous cultivation, there are already over 10,000 Gang Jin martial artists in the City of Steel, and there are even hundreds of strong alchemists.

Mainly because the heaven and earth vitality of Shenmin Continent is more than ten times more abundant than that of the earth world, and the speed of martial artist's cultivation has been greatly improved.

And Lu Menglin’s guards are even more powerful than clouds. Almost all guards have already cultivated to the level of strong warriors, and many of them are mutants themselves. .

As the saying goes, mutation is not terrible, even if it can be a martial arts!

According to the standards of the Shenmin Continent, there are tens of thousands of people in the city of steel that have a combat power equal to that of the gods' fighters from 25 to 30.

If coupled with the continuous delivery of weapons and equipment, the current strength of the human warrior army in the City of Steel plus the mutant powerhouses in the city is no less than that of Hongliu City.

Although the power of the City of Steel cannot compete with the three great cities for the time being, it already has a certain scale of self-preservation.As long as it is not from the entire army of the gods, its strength is enough to cope with ordinary battles between cities.

And the most important thing is that the existence of Lu Menglin, the human domain master, gave the City of Steel a reputation for survival in the Shenmin Continent. It is no longer a solitary city, and a lone army goes deep into a foreign land. This psychological feeling, It's completely different.

In the meeting hall of the City of Steel, Lu Menglin's followers have gathered together.

"Bao Yongfei, how many people can the City of Steel currently play?" Lu Menglin asked.

Mao Yongfei and Liu Niu'er looked at each other. The former stood up happily, clasped his fists, and said: "Boss, the Guards of the Steel City can dispatch 10,000 troops to fight. The average strength is at level 27. In addition, There are also those free mutants in the city. They can organize a team of thousands of people to march with the army at any time, and their average combat power is at level 25."

Hearing this number, Lu Menglin couldn't help but nodded. It seems that the establishment of the City of Steel has been fruitful so far.

When I first came to Shenmin Continent, the strength of human beings was terrible. In the huge City of Steel with hundreds of thousands, only me and Mao Yongfei and Kasuga Mingzi had the strength of an alchemy martial artist, which was equivalent to three. The tenth-level gods are just people.

Only half a year later, human beings have been able to put together a force of nearly 10,000 people, and the average is actually at level 27, which is beyond Lu Menglin's expectations.

Moreover, even the average strength of the external team has reached the 25th level, which shows that the strategy of choosing to open the city of steel is very meaningful. It has successfully attracted a large number of powerful people among humans, including those qualified low-level warriors. The City of Steel provided them with a shelter, where they practiced desperately, and only then has the signs of humanity taking off today.

Moreover, with the passage of time, the cultivation time of the strong human beings on the Shenmin Continent increases, and the increase in the number of strong people will only increase.

You know, the gods and the dark races have occupied this continent for thousands of years, and humans have just arrived. It is already worthwhile to catch up with the strength of these two races in such a short period of time. Called the existence of miracles.

Although there is only one city of steel, as human beings become stronger and stronger, I believe there will be more cities of steel and more human powers.

This is where the hope lies!And all the humans in the City of Steel, whether they are soldiers from the Guards, or those mutants and warriors who have applied to come to the City of Steel for training, they all know very well that because of Boss Lu, the City of Steel is created. Only with all this hope of humanity!

"How many people are above level 30? I need a specific statistic." Lu Menglin thought for a while and asked again.

Mao Yongfei pondered for two seconds, and said, "If you count the warriors and mutants in the city of Steel, there should be more than one thousand people, not more than 1,500."

Lu Menglin nodded. He was not dissatisfied with this number, but he clearly realized the gap between the City of Steel and the God City of Heaven.

In Lu Menglin's heart, it was easy to make a comparison.

After Hongliu City's army expansion a while ago, there are currently about 2,000 soldiers of the 30th rank in the army. The remaining 20,000 soldiers are mostly rank 25 or higher, which is equivalent to the number of troops in the City of Steel.

And Tianzun God City, one of the three great god cities, is more than a hundred times stronger than these border cities. Just a black blood cavalry guard camp has more than a thousand level 30 fighters, of which there are more than 32 to 35 levels. The captain of the battalion, middle and low-level officers like Yingzheng.

When the Black Blood Cavalry Guard was under the command of the Sixth Prince, it could only be ranked fourth in terms of the strength of the entire battalion, and it could not even be ranked in the top ten in the entire military sequence of God City.

In other words, Lu Menglin is the most clear, once the military strength of Tianzun God City is activated, it can easily assemble a million army starting from the 30th level. Otherwise, the gods will never be able to A large number of dark races drove out of the bitterly cold northern border.

In the final analysis, the power of mankind is still too weak, and can only survive in the cracks, far from the time to confront the gods.

"How many masters are there on our side? Level 35 or above." Lu Menglin thought for a while and finally asked.

Mao Yongfei replied very seriously: "There should be only two, me and Miss Kasuga Hakoko."

"What?" Lu Menglin exclaimed.

Mao Yongfei looked ashamed, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The time is too short. It is not so easy to break through to the realm of the alchemy."

"Okay! I see, how about the number of the 33rd rank?" Lu Menglin asked again.

"Level 33, no statistics, but there should be at least two hundred people." Mao Yongfei said quickly.

The thirty-third level, for the gods, is only the standard of ordinary warriors. It is placed in the three major gods, and there are all over the street, but on the city of steel, there are only two hundred people.

Lu Menglin couldn't help being a little discouraged, but he quickly realized that the cultivation speed of human martial artists had increased tenfold, which was only half a year.

When the City of Steel was just established, only two or three people, including themselves, reached the level of about 30.

"Lao Mao, you gather the team, the 30th level is a large team, and the 33rd level is a small team." Lu Menglin ordered.

Take Yongfei to take the order and leave in stride.

In a short while, on the school field outside the conference hall, the most elite troops of the City of Steel had been assembled, with 1,421 men at level 30 and 253 men at level 33.

And obviously, on the 33rd level of combat power, there are some people who are not wearing the guard uniforms. Those should be human warriors from the earth world. They can cultivate to 30 with their own strength. The third level of combat power is actually hard to come by.

Within half an hour, Mao Yongfei had assembled his troops, and even free human warriors had been invited, indicating that his prestige in the City of Steel was extremely high.

Lu Menglin glanced at the unit in front of him, nodded, strode forward, and walked in front of everyone.

"I am Lu Menglin, I need a war!" Lu Menglin said lightly.

The thousand, seven hundred people present, all with piercing eyes, focused on the boss Lu Lu, listening to his instructions.

"We need to fight in exchange for the right to survive. This battle is the first time that mankind takes the initiative to attack. Only success is allowed, not failure! Understand?"

"Understand!" The morale of the soldiers in front was like a rainbow, roaring like thunder.

The man standing in front of him is a legendary powerhouse among mankind and the master of the City of Steel. Without him, there would be no hope!

Both the Guards soldiers and the strong human beings at the scene clearly understood this, so when facing the idols they worshiped, they did not hesitate to dedicate their blood and fearlessness.

"The 33rd-level combat force team, all members are equipped with Zuma suits, and Peijing Zhongyue Sword!"

Following Lu Menglin's order, the human experts were ecstatic and morale boosted.

They have stayed in the City of Steel for so long, and of course they know what Zuma suits and Jingzhong Yuedao are. Prior to this, only the person who took the prestige and the handsome was qualified to wear a complete set of Zuma equipment, and the Jingzhong Yuedao was only better than The ruling in his hand is only one level lower.

Such a piece of equipment, even those gods generals in Hongliu City may not be able to obtain it.

What's more, there are more than two hundred people with one manpower. What a wealth of money!

"Boss, when will we go to the battlefield?" Mao Yongfei asked in a deep voice.

Lu Menglin groaned for a moment, his face stunned, and said: "Leave in an hour and follow me to Red Willow City!"

"What?" Hearing these words from Boss Lu, not only Mao Yongfei's expression changed, but Liu Niu'er, Chunri Mingzi, and the others were all taken aback.

For a long time, the City of Steel has been carefully hidden in the depths of the wild plains, trying not to be discovered by the people of the gods, even if it is trading with the caravan of Red Willow City, it has always been picked up in the middle of the night and never met each other.

In order to hide the existence of the City of Steel, Mao Yongfei racked his brains and exhausted his efforts. The peregrine falcon squad in the guards wandered outside the city all year round. The enemy is to prevent the city of steel from being exposed.

But now, Boss Lu is going to bring more than a thousand human warriors directly to Hongliu City!Isn't this all exposed at once?

When a large number of human races suddenly appeared in front of the people of the gods, they would definitely know that there were human strongholds, otherwise how could there be so many people!

If Lu Menglin hadn't personally put forward this opinion, Mao Yongfei would have killed him without hesitation!

At this moment, Bao Yongfei's gaze was like electricity, and he pierced Lu Menglin straightly, because he was even wondering whether the boss Lu in front of him was a fake, and he wanted to bring mankind into a dead end. Ground.

"Look at your size! Just follow me!" Lu Menglin glared and said angrily.