Zhang Wuji swept with one shot, accompanied by a banging sound, and screams of despair erupted around him. The eyes suddenly opened up, and it turned out that he had already broken through the Tartar heavy armored cavalry formation and came to the tail of the cavalry.

The remnants of the Tartar knights and war horses on the left and right went forward with the current, ignoring Zhang Wuji, who was not far away, and the proud soldiers of the Mengyuan court were all lost, and even the people of the six major factions were far away.

Zhang Wuji stared ahead, which was not far from the South City Gate. From here, there was not a single Tartar soldier from the city gate, and he saw a large number of people on the city gate, but even he could not see clearly because of the distance.

On the tower of the city gate, from the king of Ruyang down, everyone changed color. The people at the head of the city, the martial arts are still the most in the two elders of Xuan Ming. At this time, beads of sweat the size of mung beans continued to appear on the foreheads of the two of them, and they had just raised their sleeves to wipe them clean, and they immediately came out again. The two looked at each other, and they both saw each other's thoughts from each other's eyes: it was: a defeat at the foot of Wudang Mountain, and there was no bad intention. A character like Zhang Wuji really doesn't even have the heart to do it.

"Father, what should I do?" Wang Baobao's underwear was soaked and he pretended to be calm.

King Ruyang's face was flushed, obviously very emotional, he put down the clairvoyance in his hand, through it, he could see the other party more clearly than Zhang Wuji looked at himself. Because of this, Zhang Wuji's sweep just now shocked him far more frightening than the battle situation reported by the herald, and it also made people desperate.

King Ruyang swallowed with difficulty, and said in a deep voice: "Odun, open the cannon." ”

At the sound of the order, the city was silent, and everyone's hearts were heavy, even these Tartar soldiers who were used to fighting all day long were embarrassed, because the direction of the cannon was their homeland.

Although Odun already knew about it, he didn't expect this moment to really come, and he hesitated slightly.

King Ruyang's face sank, and he said, "Odun, carry out the order." ”

Odun was full of excitement, and immediately came to his senses, and shouted loudly: "Herald, blow the trumpet, fire the cannon." After shouting loudly, he closed his eyes suddenly, after this shout, his fate can only depend on whether Changqingtian still favors him. That's a lot. Odun sighed weakly.

Under the strict military discipline, the already ready artillerymen habitually lit the torches in their hands to the lead of the cannon, and the red flames of the beep and the wisps of green smoke burned rapidly.

Sixty cannons rang out at almost the same time, deafeningly, and the south gate seemed to shake like an earthquake.

The shells whistled and arrived in an instant. Sixty iron balls the size of a human head with small red dots that were beeping and burning instantly enveloped the area where Zhang Wuji and the others were located. The order issued by the king of Ruyang was to attack indiscriminately, and within a radius of 100 zhang, there were not only people from the Ming Sect and the six major factions, but also hundreds of elite heavy cavalry of Mengyuan, covering dozens of houses on the left and right sides of the avenue.

The cannon sounded, Zhang Wuji burst out like a rabbit in an instant, shot towards the right side, grabbed a war horse with lightning speed, and threw it out of the sky in front of him. The horses neighed, the knights screamed in terror, but to no avail, and both men and horses flew into the air at an angle of forty-five degrees.

Zhang Wuji's action was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, the three horses and three people were thrown into the sky, and at this time, the whistling sound of cannonballs came.

The people of the six major factions also reacted, and they were a little stunned one by one. Swords, guns, swords, halberds, bows, crossbows and arrows, they have long been accustomed to it, but they really don't understand cannons, which are still rare objects at the moment.

In fact, for martial arts masters like them, as long as they don't fire thousands of cannons at once, with preparation, it is really difficult for the cannons of this era to blow them up.

However, the king of Ruyang ordered sixty cannons to be fired in unison, and the firing angle and firing distance were all calculated in advance, and the errors were calculated according to the unit of zhang, which was almost comparable to the shooting of bows and crossbows. If there was no preemptive attack of this magnitude of attack, none of the six major factions would have been spared.

Since the people of the Ming Sect descended from the mountain, they have dealt with artillery several times. As soon as the cannon sounded, Wei Yixiao and Fan Yao released their divine consciousness almost at the same time, without hesitation. Brother Ouyang, Zhuang Zheng, Hou Cheng and others leaned towards Wei Yixiao for the first time, at this time, following the sect leader has the greatest chance of survival, but if the sect leader is not around, it must be right to follow Wei Bat King.

Wei Yixiao and Fan Yao were on full alert, and were just about to move forward, only to see three war horses flying in front of them in an instant, and the knights were all riding on the war horses before they could get off the horse.

The three horsemen collided with the whistling cannonballs in the air. Individual shells were instantly shattered or cracked, and were detonated in advance. In an instant, a violent explosion came from the air thirty or forty feet high, countless pieces of iron burst out, and the three people and three horsemen were instantly surrounded by heat waves and iron pieces, and the roars of the knights and war horses were silent forever before they ended, and the wreckage fell from the sky.

Zhang Wuji threw out the three horses and rushed forward sharply, while shouting loudly: "Concentrate, rush forward with me." "With so many shells he can't snipe them all, he just needs to open a passage. At a time when his divine sense could not be applied, even if his physical strength increased dramatically, he did not dare to treat these cannonballs as he had done in the past.

As far as the eye can see, the number of cannons that can be installed on the south gate of the capital is only as much. No matter how far it goes, it won't have this effect, Zhang Wuji secretly estimated that this was likely to be the last blow of King Ruyang's desperate bet, as long as he could dodge this blow, the road ahead would be smooth.

He really didn't guess wrong, as soon as the cannon sounded, the king of Ruyang saw a violent explosion in the air in front of him, and he didn't give any more orders, even if it was a neat military formation arranged outside the city gate.

Only Ordun was shouting and ordering the artillery to fill the cartridges and shells, knowing that he had two chances to fire at most, and he didn't bother to observe the effect of the first shot.

Zhang Wuji was like a raging bison demon, rolling up a wave of dust and instantly leaving the explosion area. Wei Yixiao and Fan Yao led everyone to follow Zhang Wuji at full speed to advance, at this time, no one would be stingy with the loss of internal force, the shells of individual fish that slipped through the net fell five or six zhang away on both sides of the crowd and exploded violently, and the iron pieces shot out, and the weapons in everyone's hands immediately waved, this level of attack already belonged to the category of being able to deal with, and the Mingjiao and the six major factions avoided the first round of cannon attacks without danger.