Is Shu Tingyu of the Hidden Yuan Society bragging?Can his iron-blooded army block Shen Lang's artillery shotguns?

He didn't brag and really could stand it. Because every warrior of the Iron Blood Army wears incomparably strong steel armor, of course, it is still far inferior to the armor of the End of the World.

The armor of the Iron Blood Legion is almost exactly the same as that of Shen Lang's First Nirvana Army, it is pure steel armor, and it weighs no more than eighty catties. That's a lot of good stuff, enough to withstand most bows and arrows.

And the armor of the Tianya Pavilion is completely desperate, absolutely invulnerable, and a hundred and eighty catties of Mo knives can't be cut through, because they use a secret alloy.

In fact, the iron armor of the Hidden Yuan Society's Iron Blood Army couldn't stop Shen Lang's shotgun at close range, but it should still be able to prevent it from a distance of dozens of meters. And they ran so fast, more than ten meters per second, even if they entered the killing range of the shotgun, they rushed under the city wall in just a few seconds, at most they were attacked in a wave.

The super monks of Tongtian Temple don't have invulnerable armor on their bodies, so can they withstand the rainstorm of shotguns?

It's a breeze.

The weapon of these monks is a one-meter-eight super broadsword, and their trick is a bit similar to that of the demon enemy, an electric fan.

The long-handled broadsword with one meter eight of his hands staggered rotated rapidly, with an astonishing speed of dozens of revolutions per second. In fact, this has completely exceeded the limit of human speed, and they are already turning the broadsword with their true qi, which is really the speed of an electric fan.

That's not all, these monks' super swords are all specially made, once they spin quickly, they can release a powerful electromagnetic centrifugal force, and any arrows will be thrown out before they can get close. Shen Lang's shotguns were no exception, so no matter how dense the steel projectiles and arrow rain were, they couldn't hurt them in the slightest.

This is the secret legion of transcendent forces, and it has long been a qualitative leap from the normal army, and it cannot be said at all.

Therefore, the judgment of the Tribulation Toutuo is correct, the iron-blooded army of the Hidden Yuan Society surpasses the Nirvana army, which is probably similar to the combat effectiveness of the Amazon Legion, and may be slightly weaker. And the super monk soldiers of Tongtian Temple have more combat effectiveness than the Amazon Legion.

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"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

Shen Lang's hundreds of smoothbore cannons were still firing frantically, slaughtering frantically, and fifty meters away from the wall, the corpses had already been piled up into a wall.

The Zhu family's army was not fearless after all, they were still completely frightened by the slaughter in front of them, and the momentum of the charge gradually stopped. They were flesh and blood, not steel, and they really couldn't penetrate the death zone of the steel storm.

Princess Ning Luo and Earl Jing'an, no matter how strict they are, no matter how crazy they are, they can't control the army. Their army had already suffered countless casualties, and there was not much left, and looking at the stormy rain of projectiles and arrows in front of them, they could no longer resist the fear in their hearts, and they scattered to both sides, desperately fleeing towards the north and south.

Princess Ning Luo and Wu Zhaozhong's army was followed by Ning Qi's 100,000 army, and this army didn't want to start a war with Shen Lang at all.

They had just rushed within a few hundred meters, and after being attacked by the rain of Shen Lang's artillery steel, they were directly stunned.

This battlefield is too huge, unless you can see the tragedy of the battle situation when you stand on the high platform of the Chinese army, you can see countless people being slaughtered by the projectiles like a torrential rain, ordinary soldiers have a limited field of vision, they can see the black heads in front of them, and they can't even see the scene of being slaughtered, otherwise they will collapse earlier.

At this time, Ning Qi's 100,000 army had just been subjected to Shen Lang's artillery and shell rain, and then saw the dense corpses in front of him, and then saw that the front army was desperately fleeing.

Without saying a word, this army also fled directly, and also fled directly to the north and south, and most of them fled in the direction of the northern capital.

While running, he was still excited, is His Majesty Shen Lang so powerful?

And Shen Lang's artillery even temporarily ceased fire, not because of overheating, but because he was unwilling to slaughter the group of possible people in front of you.

Seeing this scene, the planter on the walled wall couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Ning Qi was her brother-in-law, and she was also her cousin, of course she didn't want to meet Ning Qi on the battlefield. And for a long time, the Tan family has been loyal to and supported Ningqi.

But at this time, Ning Qi was aggrieved in his heart.

Every day for more than two years, he has lived a very aggrieved and uncomfortable life, as if he has lost his spirit, because he has lost his direction.

This time, I originally wanted to fight with Shen Lang, and then resign myself to fate. However, he didn't expect that his army was even more demoralized than he imagined, and even more confused than him, and almost ran away immediately after encountering Shen Lang's artillery fire. After scolding a few times in his heart, he also ran away, he didn't run away, because Shen Lang's artillery projectiles couldn't hurt him. His army of 100,000 was scattered, and he was to chase after him and gather his army, lest it become a straggler.

When Zhu Rong saw this scene, he sighed again in his heart, the hearts of the people in the world are not in Ji. If it was a tailwind battle, the army under Ning Qi was still willing to rush up and fight, but now that Shen Lang's artillery was so fierce, it was no wonder that they were willing to send them to death.

Fortunately, this battle does not count on these hundreds of thousands of ordinary troops at all, and is completely used as cannon fodder.

After Ning Qi's 100,000 army fled, Zhang Zhao's 100,000 army was left on the battlefield, as well as the 30,000 troops of the Hidden Yuan Society and Tongtian Temple.

Because of the rout of the army, the battlefield has not entered the end, but has entered the real climax.

An extremely amazing scene appeared.

Originally, Zhang Zhao's 100,000 army charged ahead, but the 20,000 iron-blooded army of the Hidden Yuan Society was too fast. All of them were in bayonet formation, and 20,000 people were twenty huge bayonets, which easily pierced into Zhang Zhao's 100,000 army and penetrated directly.

Zhang Zhao's 100,000 army wore gray armor, while the Hidden Yuan Society's iron-blooded army wore white armor, which was really like a bright bayonet.

Not to mention the speed, the key is to be neat. The 20,000 people are like a man, and the array of bayonets is not scattered at all, and it is more neat than the large gymnastics of a certain country.

They were very fast at first, running at a speed of ten meters per second, but after rushing into Zhang Zhao's army, their speed immediately slowed down, because they had to hide in Zhang Zhao's army.

So Zhang Zhao's army of 100,000 people seemed to be weird, they were running, while looking at the Yinyuan Society Iron Blood Army next to them, and they sighed in their hearts that people are more popular than dead people, there is still such an elite army in this world? Wearing sturdy white steel armor, carrying a super strong bow and five pots of arrows, with a scimitar at his waist, and a Da Mo knife in his hand.

How much weight must have been there? The other armies could barely walk, and yet they could still run like lightning.

As long as they get close to a distance of three hundred meters, the 20,000 iron-blooded troops of the Hidden Yuan Society can enter the crazy shooting mode, running and shooting arrows at the same time. And once they rush under the wall, the enemy is finished, and the Mo knife in their hands can easily split the wooden wall.

After Zhang Zhao saw this army, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, when the army that was beyond the power appeared, the era of ordinary armies would be over, even Shen Lang's Nirvana army was not as powerful as the iron-blooded army of the Hidden Yuan Society in front of him.

Shu Tingyu, who was on the high platform of the Chinese army, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said to Zhu Rong: "Governor Zhu, you don't need a knife to kill chickens, and I don't need to dispatch Lord Hongxue's Blood Soul Army, just relying on my Iron Blood Army can already kill Shen Lang, today's battle, my Iron Blood Army will be completely ashamed, and the reason why the Iron Blood Army was destroyed in the Battle of Angry Tide City is not strong enough, it is completely harmed by the Gu insects of Futu Mountain." ”

No wonder Shu Tingyu has such great confidence, because the Iron Blood Army is indeed very strong, and if the current situation continues, the performance of the Iron Blood Army will soon begin. Entering the three hundred meters, the Iron Blooded Army counterattacked. Rushing under the wall, the Iron Army won.

Shu Tingyu said with a smile: "Master Kongxu, your 10,000 Tongtian Temple monks may not need to be dispatched. Your army is stronger, there is no need to lift Shen Lang. No wonder Lord Zhu Hongxue didn't even come to the battlefield, because he already knew the result. ”

Zhu Rong just smiled and didn't speak.

The rhythm of the entire battlefield seemed to slow down, as if waiting for Ningqi's 100,000 troops to flee quickly, so as not to get in the way.

Zhang Zhao's 100,000-strong army was no longer chaotic, and assembled in formation, marching neatly and slowly. Because he knew that the mission had changed, and it was no longer necessary for them to attack Shen Lang, and the only task of this 100,000-strong army was to hide the iron-blooded legion of the Hidden Yuan Society.

And Shen Lang's artillery also stopped completely, and he quietly watched the enemy's hundreds of thousands of troops approaching neatly.

Two thousand meters!

Flags were waved on the high platform to tell everyone how far the enemy forces were.

Shen Lang looked at the enemy's 130,000 army, it was really neat, like a square, completely different from the crazy charge just now.

The planter once again drew his sword and glanced at his brother on the side, this time it was our turn to fight. Although Shen Lang's artillery was powerful, it couldn't help the army of the Hidden Yuan Society and Tongtian Temple.

"Bang bang bang!"

More than 100,000 troops, more than a dozen phalanxes, marching neatly, like a giant drum of heaven and earth, made an orderly sound, and the red wine in front of Shen Lang was also agitated.

1,900 meters, flag-bearers waving.

The gunners push the distance scale in front of them, they do not see the full picture of the enemy, and can only fire the cannon according to the command.

1,800 meters, 1,700 meters!

Hella looked towards Shen Lang, this distance can be fired, rifled howitzers can hit this distance, but Shen Lang still didn't make a sound, he wanted to let the enemy get closer, and a hundred rifled guns were already in the chamber, the set distance was about 1,500 meters, the howitzer can set the distance, if you want to hit far, increase the medicine, and if you want to hit close, reduce the medicine.

1,600 meters, 1,500 meters

The enemy officially entered the attack distance, and Shen Lang waved his hand violently.

Suddenly, more than a dozen flag-bearers on the high platform danced wildly.

"Your Majesty has a will, open fire!"

"Fire!"

"Fire!"

Then a hundred rifled guns, which had never been fired before, opened fire violently.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

"Whoosh Whoosh ......"

A hundred grenades roared out, with an unprecedented speed, truly like lightning, almost cutting a straight line through the air, tearing through the air with a piercing sound.

Just three seconds later, the shells appeared over the enemy and slammed down.

Then, there was an earth-shattering scene.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

Crazy explosions, hundreds of flowers of flame blooming.

A deafening bang, a real deafening.

The enemy array is average and spectacular. But at this time the living life was torn apart.

Countless enemy troops didn't know what was happening, and they were directly blown to pieces, and they couldn't even find a complete body.

This is still happy, and what is even worse is that those who were directly blown out of the air, with broken arms and stumps, flew around, and watched their hands and legs disappear.

Countless enemy soldiers were thrown into the air like scarecrows, blood vomited, ribs broken, internal organs cracked, and they died tragically after landing.

This is the real slaughter, compared to this time, what is the stormy shrapnel just now?

What caliber is the most perfect howitzer? 155 mm, this is the answer that the history of the earth told Shen Lang, the Soviet Union tried various caliber howitzers, and finally found that 155 mm is the best balance point, the power is large enough, and the weight is not too much.

But Shen Lang weighed it for a long time, and still chose the 122 mm caliber, and all the hundred howitzers were of this caliber.

The weight of the shells of the 122-mm howitzer is about 23 kilograms, and the killing area is about 600 square meters, which is 30 percent less than the howitzer of the same level on the earth, but Shen Lang is already very satisfied. The killing area of one shell is 600 square meters, and 100 shells are 60,000 square meters.

The astonishing power of explosives, coupled with the terrifying shrapnel flying sideways, after each shell exploded, the area of 600 square meters was either dead or maimed.

Thanks to the fact that the enemy has never understood the weapon of howitzers, and when attacking, they photographed the neat phalanx, and they were afraid that Shen Lang would not be able to hit accurately. In the first round of shelling, the casualties exceeded three or four thousand.

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On the high platform of the enemy's Chinese army, when there were still 1,500 meters away from Shen Lang and he ordered the artillery to fire, Zhu Rong already felt that something was obviously wrong.

However, he saw a scene that he had never seen before, and he could see it especially clearly at this height, after more than a hundred Flame Flowers exploded.

His neat army of hundreds of thousands was in chaos in an instant, and it seemed that only the loud sound of explosions was left in the entire heaven and earth.

After the flames dissipated, the entire army array was directly empty of more than a hundred large holes, as well as countless mutilated corpses.

And Shu Tingyu's scalp was numb for a while, his iron-blooded army was very powerful, but he couldn't withstand such a powerful cannonball at all.

After being hit by Shen Lang's artillery, he was lucky enough to be blown out directly, vomiting blood and breaking a bone after landing. And unlucky, shrapnel shot directly into the eye, into the neck, and killed directly. The shrapnel was so powerful that once it was shot into the body, it almost cut more than half a foot deep.

Everyone's eyes looked at Zhu Rong, what should I do next?

Zhu Rong's heart trembled, Shen Lang really had a powerful secret weapon, the lethality was so terrifying, he could slaughter the enemy at a distance of 1,500 meters.

Zhu Rong is not ignorant of ancient weapons, he knows that there are ancient super strong crossbows, which can shoot two or three thousand meters, and the accuracy is high, but these giant strong crossbows are very large, and each giant arrow is very precious. The most important thing is that it is amazingly penetrating and can explode, but the power is not so scary.

"Charge, charge, disperse charge!" Zhu Rong ordered loudly.

Even without his orders, the 100,000 troops under Zhang Zhao's command had already dispersed, and the iron-blooded army of the Hidden Yuan Society had also dispersed.

The battlefield once again returned to its previous appearance, and hundreds of thousands of troops rushed like wild beasts and rushed towards Shen Lang's camp.

Nine seconds, just nine seconds, this rate of fire is half as slow as modern artillery, but it is completely sufficient.

The second round of shelling began.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

Once again, a hundred grenades smashed into the enemy, and once again exploded wildly, and once again corpses flew sideways and shattered bones.

"Rush rush!" Zhang Zhao roared.

The 100,000 Zhu family army buried their heads and rushed forward desperately, and the iron-blooded army of the Hidden Yuan Society was still hiding in the Zhu army, minimizing their own casualties. The monks and soldiers of Tongtian Temple were behind the army, and the casualties were minimal.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Round 3, Round, Round, 5......

After all, the Zhu family's army was an ordinary army, and it was not an iron fight, and after eight rounds of shelling, their casualties reached an astonishing more than 10,000, and their morale completely collapsed.

In normal combat, they would have been able to sustain greater casualties. But the battle in front of him was too terrifying, Shen Lang's weapon came from several miles away, and once it was hit, he would die directly.

No matter how brave a soldier is, he can't bear it, where is this weapon, this is simply a thunderous bombardment, it is simply the wrath of Thor. And even the soldiers who were not hit by the bombing were frightened by the loud roar, and there was a roar in their ears, and they couldn't hear anything, and even their hands were full of blood.

At this time, even if Zhang Zhao roared desperately, even if the overseer team under his command tried desperately to kill, they would not be able to resist the rout of the army.

More than 80,000 troops fled in all directions, not only towards the north and south ends, but also in the rear. Ghosts cry wolves, birds and beasts scatter.

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After Zhang Zhao's army fled, the iron-blooded army of the Hidden Yuan Society, the super monk army of Tongtian Temple, lost cover and were directly exposed to Shen Lang's artillery.

However, in this way, the iron-blooded army of the Hidden Yuan Society has also used a lot of speed to suppress itself, and it can run completely wild.

"Charge!"

With an order, the remaining more than 10,000 iron-blooded troops suddenly dispersed and repeated quickly towards the wall of more than ten miles.

Even at this time, even with so much weight, they still ran at an astonishing speed of about seven meters per second.

They are indeed stronger than the Nirvana Army.

The speed is so fast and the formation is so scattered, which is not good for Shen Lang, and it is difficult for a hundred artillery pieces to completely cover it.

However......

The next round of fire was not a hundred, but a full five, and four hundred smoothbore guns were also fired, and they were also flowering shells.

The smoothbore gun did not shoot far, and the shell flew slowly, the accuracy was not high, the charge was not large, and it was far behind the rifled howitzer.

But at this time, what is needed is firepower coverage, and 500 artillery pieces are enough to carpet bombard a battlefield ten miles wide.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

In each round of shelling, 500 shells bombarded indiscriminately, and the killing area reached an astonishing 200,000 square meters. Within this range, even the powerful Hidden Yuan Society's iron-blooded army would be difficult to escape.

Standing on the high platform, Shu Tingyu's heart was dripping blood, and his iron-blooded army was extremely brave, braving the earth-shattering artillery fire, and rushed forward frantically.

Their speed is still fast enough, and it only takes them four minutes at most to reach this distance of more than 1,000 meters.

However, in just these four minutes, it was enough for Shen Lang's army to carry out twenty rounds of artillery bombardment, and more than 10,000 shells poured down.

This is not an iron ball, this is a flowering bullet. The lethality of the powerful is more than 600 square meters, and the less powerful is about 200 square meters.

Shu Tingyu watched his army being blown away again and again, and then got up again and again, rushing forward again.

His Predator Legion was brave enough, and indeed strong enough, that the vast majority of them were bombed several times without dying. The internal organs were injured and vomited blood, and after getting up, they still rushed forward, and their bones were blown off, and they still rushed forward.

The distance that could have been rushed in four minutes has become eight, ten, and fifteen minutes.

And Shen Lang's artillery is still roaring wildly, but the rate of fire has gradually slowed down, especially the rifled howitzer, because the gun is too fast, the temperature is too high, the barrel is red, and it needs to be constantly watered to cool down. The life span of modern artillery is generally about 500 rounds, and Shen Lang's guns are definitely far from reaching, and it is already very awesome to have a life of 200 rounds. On the contrary, the smoothbore gun is better, because the barrel is particularly thick, and the gun is slow to eject the chamber.

But even so, Shen Lang's five hundred artillery pieces were enough to cover the entire battlefield.

Ten thousand, fifteen thousand, twenty thousand shells, frantically poured on the battlefield.

Of course, the most advanced cylindrical conical grenade Shen Lang is not very many, only less than 10,000 pieces. But there are still a lot of spherical primitive flowering shells, tens of thousands of rounds, and the two shells together are enough to fight for half an hour.

There was a tragic scene on the battlefield.

The iron-blooded army of the Hidden Yuan Society fell again and again, and got up again and again to charge. But as they fell, the bow behind them was gone, the arrows were gone, and even the Mo knife in their hands was gone.

And gradually, they can't get up either. Some of them are dead, but some are not dead, but they can't get up either, the bones are nothing, vomiting blood is nothing, the point is a concussion.

Dozens of rounds of shelling, tens of thousands of shells fell, and each iron-blooded army did not know how many times it would be blown up, and how many times it would be blown away by the shock wave.

Severe concussion, vestibular function is completely confused, as soon as I stand up, the world spins, vomiting constantly, and I can't even tell the difference between southeast and northwest.

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What about the super monks of Tongtian Temple?

They behaved very well at first, and the long-handled broadsword in their hands spun wildly, like an electric fan, which could bounce any projectile, arrow, or shrapnel.

Each of them is a martial arts master, they are different from the Hidden Yuan Society's Iron Blood Army, they belong to the Martial Arts Legion.

However, instead of a rain of projectiles and arrows, they had to deal with an astonishing blast wave.

This group of people is still very strong, even if they are directly blown out, the long-handled combat knife in their hands is still spinning wildly and dancing wildly, and they can still block countless shrapnel.

However, when the grenade explodes, the shrapnel is not in one direction, but 360 degrees without dead angles.

The super monks of Tongtian Temple can block the front, can you block the back, can you block the left and right?

To some extent, their protection is far inferior to the Iron Blood Army of the Hidden Yuan Society, and they have no armor on them. It's not that you can't wear it, but Tongtian Temple is a monk after all, and it's not appropriate to wear armor, so they all wear cloth cannons, at most with a layer of chain mail inside, but they are not wrapped all over the body.

Unlike the Blood Soul Army of the End of the World, his whole body was wrapped in an invulnerable secret alloy armor, and even his eyes were protected by transparent crystal pieces.

These monks and soldiers are very strong in martial arts, but they have not yet reached the point of using internal force to fly shrapnel. So they had no armor and tragedy.

Often can see an extremely abrupt scene, on the one hand, they are extremely awesome, when the internal force is strong, they can even make a thousand pound fall, like a pine growing on the ground, even if the bomb explodes not far away, they will not move. However, a piece of shrapnel accidentally flew in, directly cutting off half of their necks, and they fell to the ground and died.

And any martial artist who uses internal force has a drawback, once the internal force is exhausted, it will be a tragedy.

Therefore, the heart of Shu Tingyu of the Hidden Yuan Society is dripping blood, and the heart of the master of Tongtian Temple is bleeding.

After a certain tipping point, his 10,000 super monks began to die in pieces. Even before they died, they were still strong, they were still powerful, they were still strong in martial arts, and the long-handled swords in their hands were still dazzling. If you encounter an enemy on the battlefield, it is guaranteed that there is no enemy in one, and the electric fan composed of 10,000 long-handled combat knives is simply a slaughtering array, and any enemy will be squeezed to pieces.

However, they had no enemy in front of them, because they could not rush in front of them at all.

When most of these super monks were killed or wounded, they were still six hundred meters away from Shen Lang's camp. And the last six hundred meters, almost crawling over, the artillery fire is too dense, even the monks with strong martial arts will have a concussion.

Elder Kongxu looked at this scene painfully, and said tremblingly, "Governor Zhu Rong, isn't the Blood Soul Army of the Heavenly End Pavilion still here?"

Zhu Rong said: "The Blood Soul Army disdains to fight with others. ”

Kong Yu understood that the Zhu clan was going to use Shen Lang to kill all the monks and soldiers of Tongtian Temple. In their eyes, the Yue country is the Yue country of the Zhu family, and the Yue country of the end of the world, which cannot be touched by others.

Master Kongyi didn't scold, he was already in his seventies, he had seen everything, what was the situation of using the enemy to kill allies?

"Whoosh Whoosh ......"

There was another piercing roar, and hundreds of shells rained down.

"Boom, boom, boom......" was another earth-shattering explosion.

Master Kongxuan looked at the scene in front of him in despair, looking at the artillery fire in the sky, like a hellish battlefield, he looked up at the sky, and said tremblingly: "Your Majesty Jiang Li, is this your punishment for us in the Heavenly Spirit?

The scene in front of me is indeed like a curse. Originally, Master Kongyu thought that Shen Lang's so-called return of the king was a joke, and the expedition to Tianyue City with an army of 20,000 was even more a joke, but now he felt awe.

In this roaring explosion in the sky, he faintly saw the aura of the king brought by Shen Lang. The so-called domineering spirit is not a temperament, but a strength, an earth-shattering force.

"Retreat, retreat!" "Master Kongxuan shouted, "Tongtian Temple monk legion, retreat!"

His martial arts are very strong, and he broke through the grandmaster as early as thirty years ago, so his voice resounded like thunder throughout the battlefield.

However, the surviving monks still charged forward in agony, because they could not hear and were deaf.

Master Kongzhen jumped down from the high platform of the Chinese army, braved countless artillery fire, rushed towards his monk army, tore off his gray monk's robe, wrote two big characters on it with blood, and rushed into the battlefield with it high.

"Retreat!"

"Retreat!"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Another earth-shattering explosion directly blew the Master of Empty Speech out, he is a top master, when it explodes, he knows how to follow the shock wave and reduce the damage to a minimum.

Soon he rushed in front of his army, and half of the time he was blown up all over the air, but he was almost unscathed, and his martial arts were indeed extremely strong.

"Retreat, retreat......"

He held aloft the monk's robe with the word "retreat" written on it, which was blown to pieces again and again, and again and again he tore off the monk's robe from the corpse on the ground and rewrote the two words.

Finally, he did his best to save the last group of monks and soldiers, and withdrew from the battlefield with their heads without a hitch.

In this battle, we Tongtian Temple admit defeat, and the blood soul army of your Tianya Pavilion is strong, so I will hand it over to you to fight.

Zhu Hongxue, aren't you invincible and slaughtering millions? This battle is left to you.

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The master of the temple can brave the earth-shattering artillery fire to take his army away. But Shu Tingyu can't.

Dozens of masters around him were desperately shouting: "Retreat, retreat!"

And also waved the flag of retreat on the high platform of the Chinese army.

But it's useless, in this deafening artillery fire, all the iron-blooded troops are also deaf, and the battlefield is shrouded in gunsmoke and dust, and you can't see the high platform of the Chinese army at all.

This group of iron-blooded troops is still extremely brave, extremely tragic and rushing forward, crawling forward, their roots are blank bloodline, they are tendons, even more stupid than the Nirvana army.

This battle was fought here, and the Zhu Clan's Legion, the Hidden Yuan Hui Legion, and the Tongtian Temple Legion all lost.

Shen Lang looked at Zhu Rong and Shu Tingyu's high platform of the Chinese army, and the distance exceeded two thousand meters.

Hehe, I haven't beaten you before, don't you think you can't be defeated?

Shen Lang ordered: "Fifty rifled howitzers are recharged, aiming at the enemy's Chinese generals!"

A minute later, fifty 122-mm howitzers were aimed.

"Fire!"

"Whoosh!"

Fifty shells whizzed out, arcing through the air and heading off into the distance.

Zhu Rong and Shu Tingyu couldn't help but be stunned, this ...... It doesn't sound right.

When I looked up again, I saw that fifty black dots were flying towards the top of my head.

Holy, can't you?

The next moment!

Fifty shells slammed into this huge Chinese army high platform, Zhu Rong, Shu Tingyu, Ning Yu and other dozens of hundreds of people were on this high platform, and the command center of Zhu and Yin Yuan Society was here.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

There was an earth-shattering explosion, and this high platform of the Chinese army, which was dozens of meters high, was torn to pieces as if it had been torn apart by a giant, and countless corpses flew sideways.

Shen Lang looked at this scene and said with a smile: "This last shot, perfect!"

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