"Bang ——!"

Terrifying sound waves vibrated out, shattering the surrounding space like glass, revealing vast expanses of pitch-black hollows.

In the distance, whether it was the Martial Spirit Empire or the Star Luo Empire, a large number of ordinary soldiers spurted blood, holding their ears with their hands, rolling on the ground in pain and roaring loudly.

But no matter how much they screamed, they themselves could no longer hear a single sound from themselves.

On the hillside, Huyan Zhuona's black dragon was hit head-on by Tang Sanhao's Heavenly Hammer, but the huge black dragon's body was not broken in the slightest, and it didn't even retreat and there was no trace at all!

It is worthy of the high-quality mutated martial soul of the diamond mammoth, and it has such a strong defense!

Tang San's eyes widened, and a fanatical battle intent appeared in his eyes.

The tougher the opponent, the more scrappy he is!

"Drink!"

Tang San shouted angrily, and with the help of the recoil force when it collided with the black dragon, the Haotian Hammer lifted a higher height, spun around at high speed, and smashed down again.

"Bang ——!"

This time, Huyan Zhuona's huge black dragon figure paused slightly.

At this time, Tang San's huge Haotian hammer head was raised high again, a few points higher than the height of the hammer head just now!

Tang San concocted as he could, spinning at high speed, and with the help of the power of rotation, he swung down with all his strength again.

"Bang ——!"

The huge black dragon figure leaned back.

Next, Tang San concocted the same method, hammer after hammer, constantly rotating at high speed, constantly hammering at the same position, and the height of the hammer head of the Haotian Hammer that rebounded from the Huyan Zhuona Black Dragon was also higher and higher every time!

Haotian Sect inherits the technique, messy cloak!

And with Tang Sanhao's continuous superimposed hammer strikes, the black dragon released by Huyan Zhuona gradually couldn't support it.

Its massive body began to recede, and a slight crack began to appear in the part of its head where it had been hammered, and then the crack grew larger and more ......

In the end, as Tang San's ninety-nine-eighty-one hammer fell, finally, he only heard "bang——! With a shocking explosion, the black dragon released by Huyan Zhuona shattered, and her body that turned into a diamond diamond also flew upside down like a broken kite.

"Boom......!"

Huyan Zhuona flew upside down and smashed to the ground, plowing a deep ravine several meters deep, and did not stop until it was dozens of meters away.

On the ground, Huyan Zhuona's body transformed into a diamond diamond and returned to her human form, her body covered with cracks, and red blood gushed out from those cracks.

Her breath is very faint, wisps, if she is not treated in time, I am afraid she will not survive tonight.

Several Elephant Armor Sect soul masters swept over from a distance, quickly came to Huyan Zhuona's side, lifted her and ran to the back of the hill to escape.

Tang San's face instantly turned cold.

Chop the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows!

He put away the Haotian Hammer and used the flying function of the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone, and prepared to fly up to chase and kill.

But at this moment, suddenly, a woman's voice came from a distance.

"Third brother, don't go, our purpose is not this!"

This voice was very familiar, Tang San knew that this was his side, the youngest of the Shrek Seven Monsters, the seventh sister, the desperate poisonous dragon Jade Linglong.

Hearing Yu Linglong's shout, Tang San stopped his movements, turned around and swept in the direction where the voice came from, and came to Yu Linglong's side.

At this time, Yu Linglong had already cast her Despair Poison Dragon Nidhog Martial Spirit, and her whole body was shrouded in a layer of black, red, and blue mixed color mist, and there was an atmosphere of chilling, fear, and despair around her body.

Jade Linglong's exclusive domain: Despair Poison Dragon Domain!

Yu Linglong looked at Tang San and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that I didn't chase it, or else......

Thinking in her heart, Yu Linglong spoke.

"Third brother, the military camps of the Martial Spirit Empire are very close to each other, the three small military camps we are attacking now, the military camps next to them have gathered closer to this side, trying to reinforce them, we can't drag it out any longer, we must retreat immediately."

As she spoke, Yu Linglong turned around, waved her hand, and put a cannon sunken into the ground into her soul guide.

Putting it away, Yuling turned around again and faced Tang San.

"Third brother, you can also help collect a few boxes of shells, and we will take them back to study and imitate them."

"Good!"

Tang San nodded his head and then turned around.

Not far in front of Tang San, there was also a Martial Spirit Empire standard artillery, but it was smaller than the caliber that Yu Linglong had just received, and it was also sunk into the ground.

Tang San looked at the artillery and came to the front.

Looking at the more than four-meter-long body, it seems that the twenty-four bridges can't be put down on a moonlit night......

Tang San thought to himself, touched the artillery, and put it into the Ruyi Hundred Treasure Bag.

After putting it away, Tang San saw two wooden boxes next to him, one of which was slightly cone-shaped, the same as the one Flender brought back that day.

It seems that this is a shell, right?

Tang San frowned slightly, and his gaze fell to another wooden box.

This large wooden box contained a box of cylindrical objects, all black, non-reflective, and a little powder on the surface, like the gunpowder in the gunpowder arrow made by Tang San.

Is it also a cannonball? Or is it an aid to artillery shells?

Let's take it with us.

Tang San touched it again and put it into the moonlit night of his twenty-four bridges.

After collecting the two boxes of cannonballs, Tang San picked up another crossbow machine dropped by the dead soldiers of the Martial Spirit Empire.

This is a relatively large crossbow, the string length is more than one meter, the body length is more than two feet, and the crossbow arm is a little heavier, but it is much lighter than the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, not an improved version, but much lighter than the original thirty-pound Zhuge Divine Crossbow.

The crossbow arm is a little thicker, and it looks very weird, bending repeatedly, like three "Vs" put together.

Is this the mysterious and powerful crossbow that the Wuhun Empire used to be? The power is truly impressive.

Tang San sighed, put the crossbow machine into the bright moonlit night of his twenty-four bridges, and also collected a bucket of crossbow arrows.

After taking it back and disassembling it, think about it, if it can be imitated, it can greatly strengthen the strength of my Tang Sect!

At the thought of having the opportunity to obtain the secret of the powerful crossbow machine, Tang San couldn't help but feel excited in his heart.

Then, everyone in the Star Luo Empire took away six more cannons, plus Tang San and Yu Linglong, a total of eight, and quickly left the Martial Spirit Empire military camp together.

It's not that they don't want to carry more, it's just that the number of soul guides themselves is scarce, and not everyone has them.

And the artillery, without exception, was quite heavy, and it was impossible to carry and tow it with manpower, plus many of the artillery pieces were damaged in the fierce battle between Tang San and Huyan Zhuona before, so everyone could only carry so much.

In the mountains and forests, Tang San and Dai Mubai, as well as many soldiers of the Star Luo Empire, were covered in blood, and they rushed in the direction of the rapid comings and goings.

A cool wind blows in the mountains and forests, and the leaves rattle like music to welcome the triumphant heroes.

Soon, Tang San and the others returned to the camp of the Star Luo Empire located in the mountains and forests near Xilu City.

At this time, it was also early in the morning, and the east was white, and the light in the forest gradually became brighter.

Tang San, Dai Mubai and the others entered the camp, washed the blood on their bodies, and changed into dry clothes, and after everyone came to a mountain col without trees.

Tang San stood on the ground, his right hand swiping the Ruyi Hundred Treasure Bag on his waist.

"Boom!"

A behemoth appeared on the ground, and the surrounding blades of grass flew into the air.

Not far from the crowd, Ma Hongjun, who had two whiskers on his face, small eyes, and short hair, shook his whiskers.

"Third brother, have you figured out how to use this cannon? We've worked so hard to get it back, but we can't do it in vain. ”

Tang San looked at the artillery, took out the two large wooden boxes he had put away from the bright moonlit night of the Twenty-Four Bridge, and then touched his chin with one hand, and began to think in his mind.

The cannonball was undoubtedly the slightly conical thing......

He came to the artillery, opened the chamber from behind and stuffed the shell in.

Because Tang San brought back an eighty-eight mm caliber smoothbore armor-piercing cannon, the barrel of the cannon was as smooth as a mirror, therefore, the shell slipped backwards and almost fell to the ground, and was held in his hand.

It's slippery, is it to close the barrel to block?

Tang San stuffed it in again, and while the solid steel bullet had not yet slipped off, he quickly closed the back door of the gun chamber.

"Bang!"

From the sound alone, Tang San could hear that the cannonball was hanging on the barrel.

Dropped?

Tang San frowned and opened the cannon chamber door.

As soon as the barrel of the cannon was opened, the solid steel cannonball slid down and was picked up by Tang San.

Tang San found that the cannonball in his hand was much smaller than the cannon chamber, and it was completely incompatible in size.

The shell is so small, but the chamber is so big, and the barrel is so small, what is going on?

Tang San frowned and pondered, thinking for a long time, but he couldn't think of a reason.

Tang San was a genius in terms of equipment, he still didn't know anything about some cross-era scientific principles, and he never thought that gunpowder was not used as a harm, but as a driving force.

In fact, the principle of the signal flare made by Tang San is similar to that of artillery, which uses solid gunpowder to burn violently in an instant, that is, to explode, and release a strong pressure in a small space to "push" the object out.

It's just that no one in the Tang Sect has ever taught Tang San this principle, and Tang San has never thought deeply, so he doesn't know anything.

In the clearing, Tang San frowned and turned his head, just in time to see another wooden box next to him.

In the wooden box, there were neatly stacked cylindrical objects, which were much larger than cannonballs, and in terms of volume, they were about the same as the chamber of a cannon.

These cylindrical gunpowder-like objects are basically the same size as the breeches, so it is difficult to ......

Tang San had a hint of speculation in his heart, he turned to look at Ma Hongjun and put the solid steel cannonball in Ma Hongjun's hand.

You Hongjun was a little puzzled, holding a cannonball in one hand and scratching his head in the other.

"Third brother?"

Tang San didn't explain, but reopened the cannon chamber.

"Hongjun, stuff the cannonball in, let it enter the barrel first, don't slide down."

"Oh."

Ma Hongjun responded, he didn't know what Tang San was going to do, but since Tang San said so, he would do it.

Anyway, it's not a big deal, Ma Hongjun thought to himself.

After the barrel, Ma Hongjun stuffed the shell into the barrel and held it with one hand to prevent it from sliding down.

Tang San came to the side of the cylindrical solid wooden box, bent down, and picked up a cylindrical black solid with both hands.