(Continue to thank all book friends for their support all the way, the author has to support his family, so he will be very busy, update a little slower, thank you for your understanding!) Today 520, I wish you all success in confession! ）

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"Hiss~~~"

At the same time as I yelled, Manjiro lit the lead, this is not a drill, there is only one chance, so the team's cooperation is the guarantee of victory.

"Finally, when you wait until this moment, if you don't call us in again, Ma Ye and I will spill blood on the door!" With the sound of the stallion nearing collapse, several figures galloped towards us at the door.

The fastest to return is still Yue Mingmo, the armor on her body has many obvious scratches, and there are a few dents in some places, I am secretly frightened, if it is not protected by these armors, they will definitely not be able to support it for so long.

"It's hard work, and then, just watch." I said.

"I hope so." Yue Mingmo glanced at Baihushi not far away, put away the somewhat mutilated naginata, and said.

After Yue Mingmo came back, there were two tall figures at the door who stayed for a few more moments, and then quickly rushed back.

"I'm sorry, I've tired everyone this time." I said apologetically.

The last to come back were Takuza and Sharpei, who stayed at the end and used what little strength they had left to kill Yaksha and secure a gap in the shelling for us.

"Hehe, Boss Ouyang, if you want to thank you, when you go back, please invite us to eat the best hot pot, it's OK, we're all here!" Long mouth said.

"Everybody moves in the same way as me!" I saw that the Yaksha figures began to appear at the door again, and I no longer hesitated, and shouted orders.

"Boom!" The next second we lay on the ground (not a second, to be exact, but a little bit later), the dragon god's wrath fired its first shot, the first roar in 2,000 years in the depths of the sea, resounding through space.

Along with the loud bang, there was a fleeting flash of dazzling light, in which the cannonballs whizzed forward.

I have never been on the battlefield, and this is the first time I have been in close contact with artillery, and I don't know what the firing of modern cannons is like.

But judging from the noise of this ancient cannon, I hope that there will never be a war in the world, and at the same time, I also hope that those brain-dead people who shout for war all day long can feel it for themselves, if one cannon is not enough, then two cannons, I feel that my eardrums are going to be pierced, and I am so uncomfortable that I am going to die.

We are now lying on our stomachs, but not all of them are close to the ground, because the metal fragments and shock waves from the explosion of the shells are basically radiating in a circle.

Lying down can greatly reduce the degree of damage to the human body, one is to reduce your own bomb area, because no matter what direction the shell explodes, if you stand and pretend to resist, you will definitely suffer damage from the whole surface and be torn apart (if you are Thanos or Super Saiyan, please ignore it).

The second is that at the moment of the explosion of the shell, the shrapnel is sputtered in all directions, and the overall trend is upward.

But lying down doesn't mean you stick to the ground, because a cannonball that explodes at close range will produce a powerful compression wave that will be transmitted through the ground as a medium, and if you are affected, you will become a real "ronin".

Therefore, when encountering an incoming shell, the best thing to do is to support your body with your arms and keep your torso at a certain distance from the ground, which is somewhat similar to the action of a plank.

But these are no way to do it, if there are conditions, it is still obscene, and entering a strong fortification can save life with a high probability.

The so-called various survival strategies in the battlefield can only allow you to improve the survival rate a little, after all, the shells are probability bombing, sometimes luck is more important than experience, if the shells just fall in front of you, what kind of coquettish move is nonsense.

Now that the cannonballs have galloped towards their intended positions, the effects of the loud sound of the cannonade from the Ryujin's wrath have finally passed.

"Don't get up at all, wait for this shell to explode and see how powerful it is." I said aloud into the communicator.

"I hope it explodes soon, a few of us who are fighting outside can't last long." The stallion complained.

There was nothing wrong with his complaint this time, they were all too tired, and it was really difficult for them to maintain this extremely difficult fitness movement, but there was no way, they had to do it until the shell exploded.

Normally, we would have just needed to stand behind the Ryujin's Wrath and watch Manjiro fire the cannon at a leisurely pace, but the Yaksha group was too close to us, and the monster corpses outside the door were piled up, and even if there was no Yaksha blocking the way, it would take a lot of effort for us to get out if we wanted to.

Therefore, Manjiro deliberately chose a very close explosion point, because we don't know how much lethality and shock wave the shell will produce after the explosion, so we can only take a conservative approach, if you stand and be damaged by the shell fired by yourself, then you want to cry without tears.

"Roar~"

The void of the Yaksha impact that Takujo and Shar Pei had done their best to create had been filled by the Yaksha army at this moment.

When they found that the door was unblocked, they roared and rushed inside.

But it's a pity that no matter how hard their body structure is, it's just that compared to cold weapons, in front of artillery shells, it's not enough.

I continued to plank and looked up.

"Bang~Bang~Bang~" With a series of muffled sounds, several Yaksha who had just rushed in were directly knocked away by the cannonballs.

"Boom!" God forbid, it didn't make us wait long, like thunder on the flat ground, and the shell exploded.

"Roar~Roar~Roar~" The group of yaksha gathered outside began to boil violently like a pot of boiling oil dripping into a drop of ice water.

"Haha, it's still a real guy! Yaksha Zongzi has finally met the nemesis of hits! The stallion stood up and clapped his hands cheerfully.

"Very good, the explosion time is about 5 seconds, and there will be no too strong shock wave, the shrunnel has not flown here, the door part has been cleared, and then I will start firing the second shell, hit a little farther, everyone can stand on my side, you, you are not allowed to come, just over there!" Manjiro stared at Hyaknoshi and said.

"Boss Ouyang, why don't we just kill him now, there are a lot of us anyway." Long Mouth leaned over and whispered.

"Now is not the time, you are all too tired, take advantage of the time to rest now, I have already brought all your belongings just now, hurry up and replenish it." I said.

Now, if we rush up, it is indeed possible to kill the hundred families, but what price will we pay, I dare not think.

This grandson has lived for hundreds of years, and if he didn't have a backhand, he would never have appeared in front of us like this, as long as we keep an eye on him first and don't let him play tricks.

"Well, when you say that, I really feel like I'm going to be starved, so the brothers and sisters who have fought outside should come over and order something." Said the stallion.

"Now, I'm ready to fire the second shell!" Manjiro said in a deep voice when he saw that everyone was in place.