The sound of endless wails shook the sky, and on the side of an island above the vast sea, on the side of an island, the most direct massacre in the world was going on. Countless spears pierced the sky, roaring, piercing through the golden cracked stone with the force of shooting towards this small city. In the city, countless Japanese slaves are wailing, and they find that the walls that have always been the walls of life are no longer able to shelter them, so everyone is trying their best to get out of here, head inland, and hide in the mountains behind the city.

But this city is surrounded by walls on all sides, so they can only enter and exit through the small gate above the city wall, and now in this time of crisis, this small gate has become an obstacle to their survival, because every minute and second passes, it means that the fleet of demons on the opposite side will shoot more thick arrows, and it will be one step closer to the city being breached. So at this time, no matter who it is, they want to leave quickly, away from here, away from that group of demons who harvest their lives. So the door that was closed in their hearts was opened in this state of fear, and at this moment, countless people turned into real demons, they were strong and strong, but because they were farther away from the city gate, they were one step too late, and they could not leave smoothly.

At this moment, one thought flashed in their hearts: to trample the people in front of them under their feet, so that they could quickly approach the city wall, leave in time, and save their lives! So driven by this thought, these Japanese slaves began to attack each other, and they mercilessly slashed the swords in their hands at the people around them, no matter who the other party was, at this time. Escaping first is the best ending.

But what they didn't notice was in the cabin on the other side. A teenager was watching their actions with a look of pity. There was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth. The corners of his mouth are lightly pursed, and he pulls it obliquely upward, which looks very evil. It's like looking at a herd of cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered. The ugliest side of the world seemed to have a different kind of beauty in his eyes, because this was a country of Japanese slaves. Of course, when he saw more and more Japanese slaves flocking to the city gate on the opposite side of the city, he showed a look of joy.

Li Kuan raised his hand high, and through the small window of the weapon compartment, he saw the actions of the Japanese slaves on the island, and then raised his right hand high, and then fell down in an instant. The sailor who was manipulating the Eight Bull Crossbow suddenly pulled off the machine spring, and there was another soldier next to him according to Li Kuan's previous command, skillfully using the fire fold in his hand to ignite the long lead, these spears tied with a big army green package were pushed out by the powerful power of the Eight Bull Crossbow, and rushed towards the city on the island in the air, with a faint tail smoke, forming a graceful arc in the air, and plunged headlong.

The angles of the two beds have been adjusted a little before. The overall angle has been adjusted up a lot, so that the arrows shot form a subtle parabola, not like the previous arrows, which are straight and galloping past. Rather, it was rising and falling again, so that it was not as fast as other arrows. However, it is much farther in range. So the arrows flew straight over the small city and swooped down towards the opposite wall.

This qiē. The Japanese slaves who were still in a panic didn't notice it, maybe they did, but no one paid attention to it. Because in such an emergency, who cares about arrows in the air? As long as they are not standing on the spot where the arrow falls, the life or death of others has little to do with them. But no one knew that the contents of these arrows were their talismans. I saw the arrows of the Eight Oxen with a long tail of smoke flying over the entire city, piercing down towards the opposite wall, and then there was a deafening sound, like a thunderbolt from the sky, ringing in everyone's ears. At this moment, all the people subconsciously stopped the qiē movement in their hands, and they all felt a roar in their ears, and the whole person's head seemed to have tens of millions of sticks constantly stirring, all of which were chaotic into a pot of porridge.

"What's going on?" The Japanese slaves who were not affected shook their heads vigorously, and then looked around, stunned for a moment.

I only saw that in front of them, the place that was originally a magnificent city wall, but at this time it was emitting smoke, and then I saw countless gravels splashing everywhere, and there were stones falling from the sky as if Mount Tai had collapsed, as if the heavens were wrath, and this endless earth and stones were raining down, and they wanted to bury this qiē. There are also those who were constantly killing people who were robbing houses, all of them had been smashed to the ground by countless dirt and stones at this time, and they were all curled up and curled up, trying their best to avoid being hit by stones.

A stone the size of a millstone was thrown high, and then it kept rolling in the air, like a mountain rock washed down by a surging tide, and smashed down towards the crowd below, and suddenly all the people below it showed panicked looks, such a big stone fell from such a high air, no matter who it hit on, it must be a ball of meat sauce, and there was no other end. So they didn't care about hiding from anything else, and they all began to flee in all directions, but there was a dense crowd around them, how could they escape? So they are crazy, in order to survive at this moment, everyone tore off their previous faces, became unrecognized, and all began to struggle to push the people around them away, and even attacked, no matter who they were around, even if it was their own relatives, at this moment they were all people who hindered their survival, they were all enemies. Therefore, they did not hesitate to use their weapons, even if it was dirt or broken stones from the ground. At this moment, he smashed down on the people around him without a head.

So countless people were smashed by the people around them before they were hit by the falling stones, and Li Kuan, who saw this qiē in his eyes, sneered again and again, and at the same time ordered the soldiers around him to tie the packages on the ground to the arrows that had been wound up again, ready to start the second wave of aerial bombardment. The moment his arm fell, the second wave began, and long green smoke appeared behind the arrow, like the shape of a rainbow in the sky after the rain, it was so gorgeous, but it brought a bloody and ugly scene.

The second wave of bombardment began, and part of the city wall that had been blown up completely collapsed in this bombardment, which was not very strong, but it was made of countless stones and mud, and now under the strong explosion, it suddenly fell apart, like a castle built by a child with building blocks, and under the action of external forces, it became a pile of scattered parts. So a large amount of earth and stone began to travel in the air again, and once again began to bury these Japanese slaves, burying them alive here. Although the city wall of this city is nothing in Li Kuan's eyes, and the city wall of any county town in the Tang Dynasty is stronger than it, no matter what kind of tofu scum it is, its volume is here, and the stones and soil used are immeasurable, so all the Japanese slaves around the city wall are buried alive in it.

Just under the two waves of red bombardment in the air, when the city wall near the inland became a ruin, in the direction of the sea, countless spears were nailed to the city wall on this side, and in the corridor at the head of the city, a pool of blood was covered with the entire city wall, which was the last trace left by the soldiers of the Japanese slave country who were directly shot in two by the scattered eight-ox crossbow arrows. They didn't know until the moment they died that there was such a powerful weapon in the world.

The eight bull crossbow arrows densely covered the entire city wall completely beat the defense of this side into a sieve, and then the entire city wall seemed to be crumbling, at this moment Li Kuan's secret weapon once again exerted its might, several explosive packages directly lifted the city wall on this side into the sky, the entire city seemed to jump up in the huge explosion, and countless Japanese slaves felt that the earth trembled under the power of this gunpowder, and their houses began to tremble and crumble. But before they could see the moment the house collapsed, the towering wall behind them fell first. It's like a huge fly swatter, and the entire city wall is directly photographed, like an ancient giant, and a pair of big hands cover the sky and the sun, and slap heavily on this piece of land.

Suddenly, before the Japanese slaves in this area against the wall could let out a scream, they were directly slapped into minced meat, and then the blood gushing out was directly mixed with the surrounding mud, turning into bright red mud. The pungent smell of blood permeated the area, and the whole city was like a ghost, not a single figure was gone, all buried underneath, and not a single mouth was alive.

A Japanese slave is so lucky, he has just walked two steps away, and in such a desperate situation, he walked out of the coverage of the city wall, but the powerful shock wave formed by the fall of the city wall was directly vented on his body. His body was like a scarecrow in the wind, thrown directly into the air, and then flew in the air, like a free elf. But before he could enjoy the joy of breaking away from gravity, the heavy earth grew bigger and bigger in his eyes, and then his whole body was like a fragile doll, and he fell to the ground and became fragmented. The crimson blood was directly under the violent impact, forming a cloud of blood mist, which dissipated in the air.

All of them took place in less than a quarter of an hour, from the moment Li Kuan launched the first wave of attacks, and the Eight Ox Crossbow showed its endless power, until the final city was shattered and countless Japanese people were buried under the ruins, which opened the prelude to Li Kuan's series of actions in the Japanese slave country. This city also became his www.biquge.info of the Biqu Pavilion in the Wanu Country, until he swept through the entire island country, and a city was re-established on this ruin, the City of the Biqu Pavilion www.biquge.info. (To be continued......)