Missiles and the like are not allowed below, but the use of artillery is not prohibited.

For example, mortars, howitzers, bazookas, and so on.

Anyway, as long as he can defend the steel city, King Ming has used all the tricks he can think of over the years.

The cannon group on the city wall rumbled, and the explosion force was naturally terrifying.

For example, heavy howitzers, installed in the city, can be shot out, and no one can be seen within a radius of dozens of meters.

This battle made Ming Yan's eyes straighten, and Wang Fenglin suddenly stopped, knowing that going out now was definitely like sending him to death.

The other students of the Central Plains Emperor School looked at the shocking scene in front of them and realized their own insignificance.

Su Luo frowned slightly, and said softly: "The power of the artillery is certainly very great, but the martial arts have some achievements, and it is not difficult to block the sword with a body protection qi and kill the enemy of thousands of miles with a snap of your fingers!" ”

"In the school history museum, there are ancient books that record that in the Northern Song Dynasty, sword cultivation was born, a sword is comparable to Tianwei, killing tens of thousands of enemy troops, and the 150,000 army in front of you is just a matter of a few swords."

"Martial arts, don't be cowardly, but also be fearless!"

……

Su Luo's words clearly reached everyone's ears, helping these students to erect their Dao hearts.

Some effects, but not very powerful.

Su Luo frowned slightly, knowing that the students did not have the same knowledge as him.

Seeing the cruelty of war now, as well as the terrifying power of thermal weapons, shocked my heart, it was easy to shake the heart of martial arts.

It's nothing for ordinary people, but for martial artists, it affects the future future.

Su Luo couldn't turn a blind eye.

Ming Yan's heart moved, and he heard Fu Xiaobao muttering in his ear: "It's such a strong howitzer, everyone will die if it goes down with one shot, I'm afraid that even the Martial King can't stop it!" ”

"Stupid, the artillery is powerful, but who did you find to be killed?"

"They are all below the generals, the speed and reaction are not so fast, the generals are above, the dodge speed is very fast, these bulky artillery pieces are difficult to kill at all, unless they cover the attack indiscriminately!"

Lin Xiao walked over and reprimanded him coldly.

But this phenomenon is not Fu Xiaobao alone.

Lin Xiao was a little worried, glanced at Mo Kong, and walked directly to Su Luo.

Su Luo said indifferently: "Needless to say, I have already seen it, I will make a move later, the people of the Student Alliance are okay, seeing that I have made a move in the three places of the Southern Wilderness, I know that the martial artist will be very strong in the later stage, and those ordinary students are not good." ”

"It's him, you have helped them just erect the martial arts heart in the past year, and now it has just sprouted, knowing that the brave are fearless, but they can't be destroyed by everything in front of them."

Lin Xiao sighed.

The artillery roared, and the cold bows and arrows of the Divine Arm Bow were also shooting, killing those military commanders and generals.

Don't think about it, Wu Jun is too fast to shoot.

Moreover, the users of the Divine Arm Bow are all sharpshooters, and with the help of the shock wave after the explosion of the cannonball, they can calculate the foothold of the military commander, and then shoot him to death.

Even so, the hit rate is too high.

The Spirit King watched from there and sighed lightly: "The martial artists of the Land of the Gods, the research on the skills of the side gate is indeed amazing. ”

"What's the use of this, if you don't cultivate yourself, mortal life will only last a hundred years, and then turn into dust."

Qingwang's eyes were cold and full of disdain.

The two kings did not take their subjects seriously, and the 150,000 rabble, when they died, could hardly make their hearts fluctuate even a little.

Mo Wushu stood on the city wall, the battlefield in front of him, the black and oppressive indigenous army, had been bombarded by artillery fire.

Heavy weapons are good, but it is difficult to kill the indigenous powerhouses.

Moreover, what determines the victory of the war, the indigenous powerhouse is the key.

If you don't kill the strong, a rabble like this will reunite in a group every once in a while, continue to attack the city, and repeat the cycle, and there will never be peace.

Immediately after the aborigines approached the city wall, in front of Mo Wuyi, a black machine started to start, this is a six-barreled Vulcan cannon, the rate of fire and penetration are top-notch.

But these things can only be used at critical moments, and the resources on them are not endless, and it is impossible for them to consume them endlessly.

As the army under the city gathered, heavy weapons were no longer useful.

"Second Corps, Third ...... Seventh Corps, kill me! ”

Mo Wushu gave a cold order, and a company of six corps poured out from the city gate, using their bodies to fight the indigenous powerhouses, and there were casualties as soon as they met.

As for submachine guns and the like, in the face of high-grade armor, they are useless at all and cannot penetrate the armor defenses.

There are also various rifles, and in hand-to-hand combat, there is simply no time for you to aim and shoot.

As for strafing, the personnel of both sides are intertwined, and they are not at a desperate disadvantage, and strafing will not only hurt the enemy, but also accidentally injure their comrades.

The previous charge of the indigenous warriors was killed by artillery fire, but the rest of the rush still had strong attack power.

Mo Wushu mobilized six corps to attack, but he was still at a disadvantage.

Many of the soldiers here are ordinary soldiers, who use their blood bodies to forge the city of steel, intercept the enemy under the city, guard the Vision of God, and guard the homeland behind it.

Mo Kong's face was gloomy and said, "The number of people is slightly superior, but it is still at a disadvantage." ”

"Martial arts, the day of popularizing the whole people, is not far away!"

Su Luo's thin lips moved slightly, and he said something meaningful.

Martial arts are not popular, and the whole people do not practice martial arts, how to confront the below.

Now, Su Luo's left hand moved slightly, the demon knife came out of its sheath, and the blood-red light flashed with a dark red demon, as if it was very bloodthirsty.

Fu Xiaobao and these people were shocked in their hearts.

Su Luo made a move, letting them see that martial arts are everything to their martial artists, and apart from it, the Dao heart must not be shaken.

Su Luo stood on the city wall, jumped down, stepped on the void, and was undoubtedly elegant.

But for the vast battlefield, a teenager suddenly descended, and it has nothing to do with the overall situation!

Mo Wudi's pupils shrank, but he didn't expect Su Luo to take action in person.

Wu Tao looked at it, his fists clenched, knowing Su Luo's true strength, once it broke out, it would be absolutely amazing.

Xu Qing raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly: "What's the use of him going down, all the four thousand students in the school are counting on him, and he is in danger alone, what should I do next?" ”

"Shut up, it's not your share of talking!" Ming Yan snorted coldly.

Mo Rulong said indifferently: "The bosses of our seven departments are here, so we can hold the scene, so you don't have to worry about it." ”

Xu Qingyan's face was ugly, thinking that he was also the boss of the Student Alliance of the Central Plains Military Academy, but when he came to the Central Plains Imperial Academy, he was like a little transparent.

A dignified martial marquis-level ghost, no one takes him seriously.

Lin Xiao frowned and said: "Martial Marquis-level combat power, if you go down to a battle, you can block the lowest two Wuhou on the opposite side." ”

"Why don't you go down?" Xu Qingyang sneered, obviously not planning to go down.

Wu Tao frowned slightly, glanced at the old senior, and didn't say anything.

Lin Xiao also said something, but Xu Qingyang's counterattack made Mo Kong's brows furrow slightly, and he said coldly: "We don't move, naturally we are waiting for an opportunity." ”