Everyone knows that Valarilo is now fighting with the Chinese, so Sucha will blow him up along with the Chinese.

However, after spending thousands of rounds of artillery shells and flattening the hill where the Tianmen camp is located, it was found that Vallarillo was still alive and well?

Since even Valarilo was still alive, surely the Chinese were not dead, and they quietly moved the camp - that is, the costly artillery bombardment destroyed only an empty camp?

But what about the people who were burned to death by the bombing and the observation post swore that they had seen it? Could it be that they are also Huaxia cultivators? Could it be that during the preparation of artillery in the past few days, the Huaxia people have increased their troops again?

But since there is a new force, why not take the opportunity to attack the Sucha camp?

Surrounded by a series of question marks, it was like filling his mind with countless bells, which made Su Cha restless and irritable.

After thinking about it, he had to order the previous observation post to relocate the location of the new camp in Tianmen according to the report of the commander of the command, and at the same time ordered the artillery unit to prepare for the shelling, and asked his subordinates to contact a large amount of ammunition as soon as possible, preparing to launch another devastating attack on the cunning cultivators.

One after another orders were issued, but Su Cha suddenly felt a wave of frustration: how many Huaxia people were in that camp? When will it all blow up?

The head descending division who served as the observation post did not dare to slack off, and according to the location provided by his peers, he quickly found the opponent's newly built camp. Unfortunately, according to the coordinates he sent back, the artilleryman said that there was nothing they could do, because the mountain against which the target was back blocked the trajectory.

To launch an artillery bombardment, it is necessary to transfer artillery positions, which takes time.

Then, there was no more - the observation post, after sending out the coordinates, lost contact with Sucha, along with the group of soldiers who were protecting him.

By the time these people were found, they had already turned into carrion corpses, and their bodies were shattered, apparently stepping into the formation laid out by the Huaxia cultivators, and they ended up dead without corpses......

In order for the shelling to proceed smoothly and to completely destroy the opponent, Sucha had no choice but to re-dispatch the observation post and push the shelling backwards to wait for the ammunition to be replenished.

Anyway, these Chinese people will never leave until they achieve the goal of conquest, so Sucha is not worried at all about not finding a good opportunity for shelling. Moreover, in Central and South China, the influence of the head descending division is extremely great, and he can prevaricate this kind of large-scale military action just by making an excuse, so Su Cha has time to slowly entangle with these damn Huaxia cultivators.

What's more, the last shelling must have killed a lot of Chinese people......

Compared with Su Cha, who was in a good mood, Yu Qingzi felt that he was much luckier.

If it weren't for the temporary relocation of the camp, just listening to the roar on the other side of the mountain from early morning to morning for half a day would have been extremely frightening. If the disciples of the Heavenly Gate were still in the original camp, how many would they survive under the cover of this fierce and dense artillery fire?

Damn the head lowerer! Knowing that he couldn't help the Heavenly Gate with just the head lowering technique, he didn't hesitate to use the power of worldly weapons, this, this, this is simply no discipline!

It's a pity that now Li Wujian and the Lancang brothers are still recuperating from their injuries, and the rest of the disciples can't lower their heads, except for relying on Valarilo to take precautions and waiting for the three of them to recover from their injuries, Yu Qingzi can't think of any other way.

Asking for help? No way.

Launch a counterattack? With Yu Qingzi's sword, it is best to only fall into the same serious fate as Li Wujian and the others.

Therefore, the only way now is to wait.

After Li Wujian and the three of them recover from their injuries, they will strike a counterattack on these insidious head-lowering divisions! I believe that as long as the plan is right, there is no chance to defeat the other party.

As for the cannonballs that will definitely come, we can only pray for the mysterious forces that secretly attacked......

This is quite a bit resigned to fate, but Yu Qingzi would rather believe Xiao Tianxiao's judgment - this mysterious force is related to the master of the gate, so he will take care of the gate of heaven many times.

Therefore, in the past few days, Yu Qingzi has taken Valarilo and Suwen with them, regardless of the difficult and dangerous layout of the formation, just to minimize the damage caused by the opponent's artillery bombardment, and at the same time kill and injure the poison and/or enemy entering the formation as much as possible.

As a result, there was a strange short-lived peace between the two sides.

Yu Qingzi was powerless, and Su Cha was busy building positions, replenishing ammunition, and also modifying head-lowering shells and head-lowering rockets.

Especially before the last shelling, in order to ensure success, the decapitators cast a blood curse on thousands of warheads. Now, in just a few days, it is indeed a bit difficult to start all over again.

Whose blood can't be endless, isn't it?

But no matter what, this fateful battle will come sooner or later. As Xiao Ling, who has a lot of idle computing resources and feels that the whole day is long and boring, said:

"Alas...... If you don't fight, it's not exciting, and if you fight, it's boring......"

It has now been a full ten days since the last shelling; At this time, Chairman Han was leading the "Tianfeng Relatives and Friends Group" to board the plane on Aodao, preparing to return to Jincheng and devote himself to the great cause of having children; At this time, on the airport of Aodao, Ao Ping, Ao Jing and Wu Reclamation were hiding in the distance to see off Han Feng......

Almost at the same time that Han Feng's plane left the ground, eighteen shells also left the muzzle, and with Su Cha's hope and the roar of death, they smashed into the new camp of Tianmen.

…………

This is simply a remake of the last shelling.

The same dense shells, the same roaring explosions, the same rising smoke, the same bursting fire. And, of course, the power of the Blood Curse!

The rocks were blown into powder, the trees were destroyed piece by piece, and even the flowers and plants on the ground were thrown to where the shock wave of the explosion was thrown.

The whole mountain was covered with small gray flowers almost instantly.

The smoke clouds are the petals, the fire is the rhizome, and the fruit is the smiling face of death......

Su Cha sat in the tent, listening to the voice report of the observation post in front of him with the head descenders. As the shelling operation proceeded smoothly, the tense expression finally eased.

According to the observation post, the artillerymen were still on good target, and most of the shells fell on the hill, and the roar exploded. Smoke rises, fires erupt, rocks shatter, trees fall. I believe that even if those cultivators lay out a powerful formation, they will definitely be almost destroyed by artillery fire, and they will no longer pose much of a threat.

"I would have known that I would have equipped the observation post with broadcasting equipment! I really want to see this majestic scene with my own eyes! Sucha was very happy, and thought silently:

"It seems that most of the Chinese people are not alive. So, shouldn't these head-lowering masters be allowed to enter early? Even if the head-lowering poison no longer has much effect, the cannonball can't blow up the head-lowering division to death! ”

The head-lowering masters in Central and South China are all hoarding huge wealth. If they were all dead, wouldn't I, Lord Sucha, be ...... Hey!

Thinking of this, Su Cha couldn't sit still any longer, picked up the microphone, and asked anxiously:

"What is the current situation of the other camp, and have you seen any casualties?"

In any case, it is the right way to eliminate the Chinese talents, otherwise it is useless to send as many decapitators as possible - who knows if Valarilo is dead?

The sound suddenly fell silent, only the faint sound of explosions and the rustling of electricity, presumably observing the specific situation of the Tianmen camp. After a while, the sound of the observation post sounded again:

"The condition of the other party's personnel has not been observed. Repeat, it is not yet certain that any casualties have been found! Because after careful observation, it was found that most of the artillery fire hit the hill where the opponent's camp was located, but not a single shell landed in the camp! ”

"Repeat: so far, no shells have fallen in the opposing camp!"

Su Cha's face turned iron blue.

The smiles on everyone's faces froze almost at the same time.

After fighting for so long, more than half of the ammunition has been consumed, but even a single shell has not been directly hit?

Is this the low quality of the gunners? Or is the luck of the Chinese people too good? Or is it something else?

If the quality of the gunner is not good, then why was the last shelling so accurate? As for other reasons, in the barren mountains and mountains here, where even the armed forces of all countries turn a blind eye, apart from the head descending masters and cultivators, how can there be any other moths?

It seems that the only explanation is the luck of the Chinese people.

After being besieged by thousands of grenades and rockets for so long, the camp remained unscathed...... It's not luck, what else could it be?

Could it be the blessing of the gods?

If there really were gods, how could those three Heavenly Gate masters be so badly injured?

Sucha Huoran stood up and shouted:

"Keep shelling! I want to see how long the luck of the Chinese people can last! Hehe, no matter how good your luck is, there will always be a time when it runs out! ”

"Also, organize more artillery and ammunition supplies at once! Maintain the intensity of the shelling until the camp and the Huaxia people are blown to ashes! ”

Sucha's idea was good and the decision was correct.

No matter how bad luck is, it is just luck, and it cannot exist for a long time. And as long as you are a little unlucky, you will definitely be killed by the continuous artillery fire!

Or, you can't even find the slag.

Therefore, Su Cha was ruthless, and he did not hesitate to spend the money like flowing water, but he also wanted to exchange it for cannonballs and smash them on the heads of the Huaxia cultivators.

For Su Cha, the head descender under his command represents great real wealth, while the Chinese people opposite represent the future, the way of eternal life.

Grab both hands, and no one is missing!

It's just that no matter how cautious and ruthless Master Sucha is, he can't imagine that there is an invisible demon fighter at the head of that battlefield.

And the fighter is operated by the intelligent computer from the advanced technology galaxy, which has basically nothing to do.

That is, Sucha thought that it could not exist - a moth.