Volley.

turned into a knife that broke through the speed of sound.

It's like a huge wave of sound from a fighter plane at low altitude at supersonic speed.

At this moment, the [Broken Prince] is clearly the fighter, under it, at a distance of ten meters, the earth is ploughed out of thin air with earth-shattering waves.

The blade, which exceeded 450 m/s, flew over a distance of 200 meters in an instant, piercing straight into the hill that was already full of fissures.

In the venue at this moment, the stronger the strength, the more you can feel the shock of this moment.

It was as if everyone had seen a silent black-and-white film from a century ago.

Before the sound reached the pinna, the small mountain that collapsed in an instant was already visible in the field of vision.

It was a quiet scene.

As fast as the white waves sink into the front of the mountain, how fast they fly out from behind the mountain.

It is very similar to the picture when the military tested a new ground-penetrating missile, but the power is several times greater.

A second later......

Rumble!

Violent shocks swept with a diffuse shock wave.

Only the crumbling rubble rubbed sparks on the surface of the mechs.

The sergeant with a slightly lower strength was actually rushed back a few steps.

Yellow sand obscures the sky.

Dust comes and goes fast.

Liu Shenjiang stood in place from beginning to end, like a petrified sculpture, looking ahead without blinking.

Behind him, twenty-four people lowered their shielding arms.

Everyone also saw the shocking scene that was seen as a miracle.

The fog within two hundred meters seemed to have evaporated, and it was not pure.

At the end of the clear vision, that's ......

A flattened mountain.

As for the roar and roar, all of them are gone.

Airplanes......

A gentle jolt sounded in the air.

Lu Ze stretched out the five fingers of his right hand and gently shook it forward.

The broken prince that rotated and bounced back fell smoothly into the palm of his hand.

Lu Ze stood in mid-air, looking down at the earth indifferently.

The hundreds of bewitched corpses seemed to have lost their thoughts at this moment, and their eyes were dazed, and even slightly confused.

Because they feel the aura of the leader in the colony disappear.

So the orders from the chieftain naturally disappeared.

And at this moment, the endless accumulation of power from the sky began to attack in waves, with a strong sense of coercion.

This caused the corpses to have a hint of instinctive fear from their bodies.

"What about those two guys......

Zhou Zhong's eyes widened vigorously and he muttered in disbelief.

"Nature has returned to the earth."

Lu Ze's eyelids drooped, his wrists twisted upside down, and the tip of the knife was upward.

In the clouds of the sky, a swirling black shadow fell.

It's the scabbard that was thrown earlier.

It seems that a scene that has only appeared after thousands of rehearsals, just as Lu Ze twisted the handle upside down at will, the scabbard was accurately inserted.

At this moment, Senior Colonel Kong Yan of the Junshui Base seemed to hear the sound of a jaw dislocation around him.

The huge battlefield was silent for a long time.

Even those crazy corpses, ho-ho are much quieter.

…… Thundered.

Large clouds of smoke and dust floated in the distance.

Twenty-four surviving tribes turned back at the same time.

The strength of the sergeants who were still alive at the moment was at least that of a 5-star warrior division or above, and they could naturally easily distinguish these sounds, which were clearly the sound of some kind of creature trampling on the earth.

Heavy and furious.

So, is this another batch of misty creatures about to burst out?

"Enemy ...... Great Qin Shi? ”

The sergeant, who was about to shout a loud reminder, paused suddenly.

The crowd stared blankly at the burly and murderous figures.

This also ...... That's an exaggeration!

The top mecha Da Qin Shi from the Jiangnan Military Region, dressed in pitch black, carrying a war halberd, actually rode a group of strong giant rhinoceros and rushed over.

Obviously, there are only a few dozen people, but they have rushed out of the thousands of troops.

And those terrifying horns of those giant rhinos were glowing with blazing luster at this moment.

Like moonlight, with the texture of molten slurry.

This is a bull cavalry lined up in a sharp formation, no ......

It's the Rhino Cavalry!

And also......

Who is the man sitting on the back of a rhinoceros holding a guitar?

When they looked at each other, the other looked at them.

Then the sergeant at the Junshui base was keenly aware of the "guitarist" and his body trembled.

So was it the fog that alienated these Great Qin Warrior mechas, or did the Jiangnan Theater provide another batch of creature mounts?

Where the hell did this fairy team come from?

This thought-provoking philosophical question actually haunted the sergeants' minds so deeply that they almost forgot the environment in which they were at this moment.

"Ho Ho ......"

Some of the chaotic hordes of lost corpses seemed to be stimulated by the roar, and they began to greedily absorb the breath of the mist.

The familiar feeling of oppression was transmitted to everyone again.

However, it was only the moment when the transmission triggered the body's instinctive reaction, and the figure in the sky stepped through the condensed air wave mirror with a violent kick.

People seem to hear the sound of mirrors shattering.

They saw the figure descending from the sky, and stepped on the top of the head of the corpse in front.

I didn't see any resistance from the lost corpse.

Or that the lost corpse really wanted to resist, just because Lu Ze's foot was too fast and too strong.

The bewitched corpse wearing the uniform of the overseas mercenary group exploded directly into ashes.

And the humble even the wave of air that the explosion should have raised was suppressed together.

The corpse was treated with the Chibi Type VI rocket.

Perfect burial!

Lu Ze's heel finally landed, ten meters in front of him.

A wave of dust forty meters high exploded, like a dam cutting through the river, blocking the lost corpses.

In the falling dust, Lu Ze raised his head with his hands in his hands, and his voice was indifferent.

"Where is Shang Nan!"

The voice was majestic, and it spread throughout the battlefield, sweeping over the heads of the Junshui tribes, and over the group of rhinoceros cavalry in a sharp formation.

The Great Qin Shi pilot, who was the leader, raised his head when he heard this, his cold black armor covered his face, and his whole body was filled with an aura of indifference like steel.

Cui Zhao raised the halberd in his hand, and the blue-purple arc shone on the halberd, revealing a daunting coldness.

"-in!"

Cui Zhao opened his mouth, and everyone behind him roared in unison.

Behind the visor, there were thirty pairs of fiery gazes.

At this moment, even those moon-white giant rhinoceros, which were larger than the main battle tank, roared at the same time.

[This is Shang Nanzhong!? 】

The impassioned roar in unison stunned the surviving people of Junshui who were struggling to think about it.

This group of Great Qin Shi mecha riding a giant rhinoceros, this iron horse with a mountain of aura turned out to be the Southern Shang people!

This moment.

The waves of smoke and dust raised will eventually fall, but Lu Ze turned indifferently in the smoke and dust, turned his back to thousands of lost corpses, and looked at the rolling torrent iron horseman, his eyes were indifferent.

The sound burst into the sky like thunder.

"Crush them."

Lu Ze stepped forward and returned to the formation.

Cui Zhao and the others' eyes turned red in an instant, and the battle halberd was raised high.

Another roar in unison.

Cui Zhaosheng is like a lion.

"Charge—"

Boom!

The giant rhinoceros trampled on the earth.

A torrent of steel, like a sharp knife stabbing into the community of lost corpses.

It is like the magnificent scene of the heavy cavalry charge hundreds of years ago, with the iron blood and domineering of the cold weapon era.

The picture of crossing the torrent of history in a trance makes people feel cold all over the body, and they are ......

Blood boil!

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