The golden barrier spread out and enveloped the entire section of the wall, and at the moment when everyone didn't understand what was going to happen, everything was irreparable.

The shield sword transforms into a one-handed broad-edged sword, piercing every user, except for the Jianzhou slave master who has already run away from the barrier.

There was silence for a moment.

At that moment, everyone was horrified.

At that moment, even the street that was far away from the command tent, as well as Harlan Xuanming, felt a throbbing in his heart.

"Black Sky Evil?" The Jianzhou masters outside the enchantment looked at the 172 warriors with the yellow flag who had fallen in the enchantment with a desperate face.

Everything was irretrievable, and after that moment, in the cloud chariot leaning on the top of the city wall, only the Yellow Flag warrior holding an ordinary weapon could come out.

Divine soldiers are not gadgets on roadside stalls, even if they gather the power of an empire, it is impossible to equip troops in large quantities.

In this world, there is no one who has mastered industrial-grade manufacturing capabilities like Silver Dust.

......

The battle came to a sudden halt at noon.

The northerners temporarily withdrew their troops, and on the city wall, except for a master who was distracted by eleven heavy gods, the gods were fused and surrendered, and the rest of the northerners were all killed.

Silver Dust stood in the hall on the first floor of the city tower, quietly listening to the report of casualties.

"Fifty thousand dead?" said the magician's voice with a hint of surprise.

"Yes, on our side, the Jianzhou people and the slave soldiers and the Black Feather Army attacked together. The red-coated cannon really can't be suppressed. ”

"Tomorrow, I'll get you a few guns tomorrow. "Yinchen didn't expect that without the support of artillery, Jianzhou Nu'er could be so fierce.

He knew that there were only 300,000 soldiers in his hands who could use it, and now, there were more than 60,000, and only 220,000 soldiers could use them if they were injured and their combat strength had decreased.

And in the north, there are at least 900,000 troops!

In the face of this siege battle, it is likely that even the commander and his men will go to the city to participate in the battle. Everyone knows that taking Pershing is tantamount to announcing to the world that the Seventh Dynasty will fall and the Eighth Dynasty will be established.

Even if Yinchen didn't know the identity of the Emperor of the Northern Kingdom, he could still feel the determination of that emperor. Yinchen simply felt that some people's ambitions in this world were not as big as ordinary people, and some people regarded the entire continent and the whole world as their own private property, and Emperor Beiwu was this race, and his brain circuit was different from that of ordinary humans. He was willing to use the Black Feather Army in order to annihilate a Zhang family, and for the sake of such a large and important city, he would not hesitate to sacrifice a million people, as well as all the trustworthy generals under her. Yinchen even felt that if Emperor Beiwu had an atomic bomb, he would have used it a long time ago.

He was sure that the emperor of the northern kingdom would definitely have the ability to make this million people fight to the last soldier.

Now, he had to fight 900,000 with 220,000 men, and use the army of agricultural civilization against the army of nomadic civilization, instead of the army of industrial civilization against the army of nomadic civilization as he imagined, and from the beginning, he should not have expected anything from such a victory.

But he didn't want to give up, he couldn't give up the strange sense of justice in his heart.

Silver Dust turned around and prepared to go upstairs, the second floor of the large and majestic city tower was his current office and residence, only half of the rooms were usable, and the other half were cordoned off to hold the machines he had urgently produced from heaven.

The precision of these machines is not high, and they can't make anything decent and complicated, but it should be enough to produce artillery, and he is going to pick up some of the cannons that have just been processed, and it is impossible for the magician not to understand that only the north side has cannons.

At this moment, the sound of war drums came from outside again.

At this moment, Chen Youshi hurriedly ran over, even in a panic, and said: "My lord, it's not good! Inside the city, there are still some unknown people in the city who have made a riot!"

"Northerners outside the city, are you ready to come back so soon?" Yinchen didn't pay any attention to Chen Youshi at all, or to be precise, he didn't pay attention to the news reported by Chen Youshi at all, and just stopped on the first step of the stairs up and asked Hua to cut the wind.

"Yes...... This time, it was the monks of the slaves in Jianzhou who personally led the team and used evil methods, causing our soldiers to dare not open fire. ”

"Evil Spell?" Silver Dust felt very amused, "There is no evil spell in this world that can stop the machine from working, unless you dismantle the machine." ”

"But......" Hua Chufeng's face was dark and yellow, and he stopped talking, obviously a little bitter and couldn't speak.

"Okay. Yinchen turned around, walked past two golden-armored men who were far stronger than him, and walked towards the door: "I want to see if there are any evil methods in this world that I can't deal with!"

Yinchen came out, stood behind Duokou, looked down, and his face changed.

The northern team under the castle tower really changed greatly, only two cloud carts, and four cloud ladders that were carried by people, and behind them were a large number of pikemen as in the morning, and there were also some heavy axemen and whip soldiers that had not been encountered before. It's nothing, the point is that the people who are being driven in front of the cloud cart are not the usual slave soldiers.

It was a group of naked women, mixed with many girls and children, they were naked, their hands tied backwards, strung in strings, like grazing cattle driven by the slaves of Jianzhou behind them, crying and walking forward, all of them shivering, fear mixed with the wind that had gradually tended to cold since the beginning of autumn, leaving patches of goosebumps on their delicate skin. Most of them staggered, and many of them fell suddenly, and were stabbed to death with spears by the swiftly arriving cavalry, and the women who did not fall let out a burst of grief, and were more careful to prevent themselves from falling with them. It can be seen that many of them can't walk because of severe pain in their lower bodies, and it is difficult to walk.

This is a scene similar to Japanese militarism.

"Is this what they call an evil law?" asked Yinchen as he pointed to the bottom of the tower, his fingertips trembling slightly, because another little girl suddenly fell down and was stabbed to death by a random gun, and the girl didn't make a sound until she died, apparently, she had fainted before.

"Yes. Your Excellency, you see behind those women, there is a row of empty cars, and on the flagpole of the car is a woman's menstrual cloth, and as soon as that thing is erected, the soldiers on our side dare not open fire, and it is said that the cannon is fired at the naked woman and the filth of the woman, and it will be blown up. ”

"Fuck the wicked! Tell the soldiers to open fire...... No, I'll go and fire a few shots myself to see if it will blow up or not!" Yinchen turned to leave, but suddenly thought of a question, so he turned his head to look at the city again, and at this time, all he saw were soft and pink bodies.

"No!" he suddenly noticed that many of the poor girls, who had been used as a sorcerer to resist the bombardment of the cannons, had yellow or red hair.

"These people are not those ...... in the capital"

"They are all wives or daughters of slave soldiers, those in the capital a few days ago, either haven't been played enough, or have been played to death, the blood sea hatred between our country and the northern country, in fact, this is how it came, they never treat the women of our country as people. Hua Shufeng gritted his teeth.

"Do we treat women as human beings ourselves?" Yinchen sneered, and Hua Shufeng listened to the voice of His Excellency, which was far more angry than his own.

"Let the soldiers open fire, and don't follow the military law!" said Yinchen, taking a step back towards the city wall, and between his hands, many swords appeared.

It was taken from the space linked by the pendant, the spare sword.

He stuck his sword in the ground, holding one of them in each hand, and many lines of golden code appeared in his silver eyes, and the two in his hands began to deform.

In the void around the long sword, cold droplets of metal color quickly precipitated and attached to the sword, the long sword softened, turning into erratic liquid metal, and endless cold wind gathered from all around, forming a rotating eye of the wind, the center of the eye of the wind, the long sword expanded into a two-handed great sword, the two-handed big sword expanded into a giant sword, and the giant sword expanded into an even larger unknown steel component.

The heavy cylinder was formed, a cold-hard steel bracket appeared under the hole, and a layer of green camouflage paint slowly emerged from the silvery metal surface.

Under the city tower, the team was still advancing, and there was a sudden silence both above and below the city tower.

The soldiers of the forbidden army who were temporarily controlled by Yinchen still did not fire according to his orders, and the Jianzhou slaves who were slowly pressed up below did not even let go of their bows and arrows, so they were silent and pressed calmly, and the cloud ladder had already taken the first step to the city.

Silver Dust couldn't care about the disobedience of his soldiers at this time, and the long sword in his left hand turned into a majestic and strangely ugly sculpture, a pile of steel supports a thick cylinder, the cylinder can adjust the direction and elevation angle up and down, left and right, closed towards the end of the ground, and open a black hole at the end of the sky.

By Hua Chufeng's side, Ding Haibo looked at the huge "toy" fiddled out by Yinchen in a daze, his face crawling with admiration and fear.

"Your Excellency...... Are you going to have a showdown with the northerners?" he thought to himself, but he couldn't say a word at all.

Ding Haibo, who had broken through the secret realm of the East China Sea, knew what those cold steel components of Silver Dust were.

The other sword he held had been fused into the sky-facing cylinder, turning into a slender surface-to-surface tactical missile without any charge under the Chiyouwan Transformation Technique. It's just a little thicker and twice as long than the stinger, but two people can carry it.

Silver Dust picked up the third sword and withdrew the other swords, the long sword in his hand swelled and deformed again, turning into a set of sights and operating systems, fused into this huge immovable machine, compared to the complete form of this unquestionably modern weapon, Silver Dust omitted the entire on-board system, and all the logistical support measures.

The improvised ground-to-ground tactical missile system, without a charge and without energy, naturally cannot be turned on. This simple firing system is really just a postmodern statue at this time.

The silver-colored palm lightly pressed against the iron guard next to the countertop, and a stream of golden light emerged from under the skin, outlining an ancient and mysterious circuit, like a giant knight's seal. The storm that gathered around them suddenly froze, turning into fiery red glass, and then suddenly shattered in the next second, turning into a little fire and floating in the air. The already cool autumn air was unusually hot from the summer solstice, and the humid Pershing City, adjacent to the Floating Blood River, suddenly appeared desert-like dryness.

The pitch-black screen on the worktop suddenly lit up, and a simple schematic diagram appeared, with no digital images, only some dots and lines, which looked extremely boring. The golden path of light on the silver-colored magician's body slowly extended to the operating table, to the cylinder, and to the stand like a root, and the golden light accelerated along these circuits that suddenly became extremely large.

The light disappeared after three breaths, and there was a sound in heaven and earth again.

The sound of the huge tea theory of the cloud chariot, the low cry of the women who were used as the carrier of evil magic, and the imposing slogans of the slaves of Jianzhou all reached the top of the city wall again, as if at that moment, the people under the city wall were packed into a huge glass jar, isolated from the forbidden army on the city tower.

The elevation angle of the round tube became a little higher, and on the circular screen, a large spot of light finally reached the position of the crosshair. The silver-colored magician pressed the firing button without hesitation or mercy.

The sound of the huge shelling finally roared on this afternoon without artillery fire.

......

The Nano Viper, who was far away in the tent commanded by Jianzhou Nu'er, looked at the dark golden city tower that was once absolutely invincible a few seconds ago.

"Hmph, what kind of southern forbidden army, isn't it for the old man to play with applause? It's just a group of cowardly rats who follow the rules! A little woman's menstrual blood can block the cannon, so how can you have more cannons, no matter how many advanced weapons you have? War, fighting is always courage!"

He is proud, happy, and thinking about how to burn and loot after attacking and killing into the city, how to desecrate this first city in the world, how to humiliate the concubines who enslaved the royal family, and make his "extremely advanced" Jianzhou slave civilization deeply rooted in the head of the southern civilization, so as to ensure that at some point in time in the future, the Jianzhou slaves can climb high in Phoenix City and Pershing City at the same time, and the people of the heavens who are deeply influenced by the slave education can respond in groups and achieve the eternal hegemony of the Jianzhou tribe. Suddenly, I felt a light in my eyes.

It was a physical moment of light, a pure white in the field of vision, and a red color after the pure white. In his pupils, the sting pain of fire touched his white and delicate skin.

"Let's go to the water!" he grabbed the snake-headed wooden staff beside him, and with a fierce blow, a ring-shaped wind burst out, which should have spread far away with his voice.

However, he did not hear his own voice, it should be said, he did not hear anything at all at that moment.