The flames enveloped him as if he were in a furnace, and the air around him solidified into iron plates, and no matter how much he inhaled, he could not breathe oxygen into his lungs, and this was all that Nano Pit Viper felt at this time, he felt like a frog that had strayed into a microwave oven, gradually becoming fully ripe in the heat and suffocation.

He didn't know that at the forefront of his position, what his excellent and savage Eight Banners disciples were going through was the real microwave oven.

No one in this world could have imagined that the flame could take such a form.

When that lonely shelling sounded, everyone understood, and all the soldiers of the forbidden army understood that the so-called evil art of relying on women's menstrual blood and "cursing" the cannon was not worth believing at all.

The silver-colored cannon fired by Lord Hou personally did not appear to explode, and the soldiers of the forbidden army who reacted hurriedly opened fire with shame on their faces, and the machine gun projectiles and artillery grenades flew into the enemy group, still flying flesh and blood, and there was no difference between the morning and yesterday, obviously the so-called evil art was not ineffective, but it was not empty at all.

"The northerners used fake sorcery. Such a viewpoint is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and if it spreads, then the whole society may struggle out of the haze of ignorance and backwardness a little bit.

However, it was too late to shoot now, because a slender "cannonball" flew out of the "cannon" controlled by Silver Dust, and the cannonball was different from the grenade, and the bright flames sprayed from the tail drew a circle in the air, like a flying fish, and then rushed headlong into the densest part of the queue of Jianzhou slaves.

After the "cannon" was fired, there was no smell of gunpowder, but a very unharmonious smell of kerosene, as if the "cannon" was not firing gunpowder "shells" but a bright light.

The "cannonball", which was as slender as an iron crossbow arrow, fell into the enemy group, and the next second, the flames burst into the sky.

The flames were not fireballs formed by explosions, nor were they a continuous sea of fire like setting fire to a city, nor were they a whirlwind of flames, but all of a sudden, the heavens and the earth turned red.

The earth turned to lava, the sky turned into night, and in the far east, a fire-breathing sun slowly rose.

The sun was at least a hundred times larger than the big sun that Pershing City saw every day, and as soon as it rose, the huge arc covered the entire east, the corona was like a mad dragon, the flare was like purgatory, and the sunspots were like huge black holes, and there were wild flowing fires swirling around it.

As the sun rose, the almost blazing white firelight suddenly filled the heavens and the earth, and then it became a large explosion with a range of more than 800 zhang, and in the first second of the hurricane's sweep, the heavens and the earth were silent, and no one heard any sound, only the cannon-like burning pain left by the wind when it cut through the skin, and the flames shrouded a thousand zhang in a posture that the world had never seen before.

At that moment, the form of the flame was formless, the boundless crimson that filled the entire heaven and earth. It was as if every tiny molecule in the air was burning sufficiently, turning into an expanding fireball, as if every ethereal node in space was spewing thin flames, dispersing the surrounding air into a vacuum.

The fire filled the entire space, and in a single breath after the hurricane passed, it did not explode, it did not burn, it did not roar, it did not flow, but it silently heated everything around it until everything turned to dust.

The crimson fire lasted for almost a minute before it slowly subsided, and at the same time, the roar of the wind and explosions belatedly, and under the tower, above the city wall, except for the silver figure, everyone was blown to the ground by a huge wind pressure, the wounded, the vomiting blood, the fractured fracture, all kinds of embarrassed wails, needless to say, and the flame shrouded in a great circle with a diameter of thousands of feet, everything was gone.

There are no soldiers in Jianzhou, no cloth of menstrual blood, no one-color flags, no piece of metal, only gray smoke all over the ground, and the earth has turned into a lava landform.

Even the huge amount of cold water in the Floating Blood River could not extinguish the eternal flames. The large circle with a range of thousands of feet completely blocked the offensive path to the north.

The cannon was reduced to scrap metal, the console was reduced to rusty ruins, and this forbidden spell, which symbolized the end, exploded in the form of a nuclear bomb, and after the explosion, it was weak, the weakness of the silver mage, and he was unable to use runes for a long time after that.

Fire magic forbidden spell Red Dawn.

The magician conjured a sword again, turned into a megaphone gun with the help of Chi Youwan's transformation technique, put it to his mouth, and pulled the trigger.

"This is the price of your slaughter of the city, slaughter the city once, I will release a forbidden curse, anyway, the Pershing who is dead in the whole city, it's useless to keep it, you can do it ourselves......" After Yinchen finished speaking, he directly threw the megaphone gun high from the city wall and threw it into the moat that was almost boiling.

"Open the gates, let the women in, and go to the houses where they have fled to get a group of women's clothes. The magician threw down these words and turned away in a dashing manner.

【Northern Empire Ultimate Expeditionary Force Camp Somewhere】

When he took off his chain mail, he felt like his soul had been taken off and put in the box. He smiled bitterly, knowing that his life was the life of a general, and when the chain mail and weapons were far away from his body, he would simply not be able to move, and he would not be able to live.

He put on a black and bright red robe without hesitation, looking iron-blooded and solemn, this is the special robe of the northern country to send envoys to other countries, regions or separatist forces, anyone who sees it, knows that it is the envoy of the northern country, because of the strong military power of the northern country and the temperament of the envoy who is killed and absolutely wants to retaliate, no one in the world dares to really put the person wearing this clothes how, it can be said that such a black and red robe, most of the time I want to be invincible without moving the hegemon.

He changed into his robes and walked out of the tent, where twelve sturdy men dressed like him were already waiting. None of them had money rat tails.

"Let's go. Nie Wanliu's face was calm, his expression was too calm compared to the twelve people who were determined and almost went to death generously, so calm that it was not like words.

"Wait!" A voice came from his body, Nie Wanliu and his entire team stopped directly, and the general turned around and looked at the supreme commander of the Northern Expeditionary Force.

"See the marshal!" On formal occasions, Nie Wanliu did not dare to call Harlan Xuanming "old general", because Harlan Xuanming was an imperial marshal and did not belong to the rank of general.

"How sure are you?" After the military salute, Harlan Xuanming looked concerned, of course, more reluctantly, in his heart, Nie Wanliu is the kind of general who should not be sacrificed, he can not hesitate to order Dili Moro or Nalan or something to die, to rush the enemy's Franc machine cannon position, but he will definitely not watch General Nie fall to death. Among the Northern Empire, there were many Dili Moro, but Nie Wan kept only one.

"Not sure. Nie Wanliu's answer was very calm, too calm, so calm that Harlan Xuanming could keenly grasp the desperate madness rolling underneath her pretended calmness, which was the madness of arranging everything behind her, desperately rushing towards death.

"I'm not sure you're going back! You're the deputy commander of the three armies! You're in a high position! How many soldiers are looking forward to you strategizing and crossing the high city wall!

"Boss, the last general will definitely be able to retreat with his whole body when he goes, and the last general said that he is not sure, he is really not sure to persuade him to surrender, not that he is not sure ......"

"......" Harlan Xuanming looked at Nie Wanliu's eyes seriously, and after a long while, he waved his hand silently and let him go. He looked at Nie Wanliu's departing back, and suddenly spoke, as if to say to himself: "General Nie, your idea of persuading you to surrender is very bad to say, and it is also excellent to say good." ”

"Excellent in itself. At this time, a thin figure suddenly appeared beside Harlan Xuanming, the figure was as thin as silver dust, as immature as silver dust, white clothes were better than snow, simple and unpretentious, but his long black hair and a pair of blood-red eyes made the whole person full of nobility, like a young man from an ancient family, he couldn't see a little bloody and barbaric, no vulgar and despicable, not even a little sinister and vicious, only a noble and elegant that completely belonged to the literati.

He is none other than the only survivor of the Nalan family, the Nalan Blood Demon, the boy who was almost bullied to death by several eldest brothers of the Nalan family, but was reused by Emperor Beiwu.

The young man's divine cultivation is only poor Peiyuan Eleven, which is almost the lowest in the entire Jianzhou Nuer tribe, he was born without martial arts and wisdom, but he is proficient in human sophistication, political strategy, and more importantly, because of the miserable experience in his childhood, he is actually different from all the people of the Nalan family, and has a kind heart that sympathizes with the weak.

"Give a chance to every weak person who aspires to be strong. It is his only ambition to cultivate himself and rule the country and level the world. He is like a real white lotus, out of the mud and unstained, in the Jianzhou tribe that generally pursues the system of servitude, he is an extreme rebel, he hates to enslave others, and he hates to be enslaved by others.

Harlan Xuanming turned around and looked at the young man seriously, even a little respectfully, he knew that the "little kid" in front of him was the terrible person who really maintained the armament logistics of a million people, a guy who could stabilize the economy of the entire Northern Empire.

This person knows farming, water conservancy, herding, transportation, hunting, and even mining!

"What do you say?" Harlan asked humbly, he knew that this kid might not understand military power, but he must understand politics and diplomacy.

"Simple, the guard of the southern country, Yinchen, the sage of the heavens, General Nie is so respected, even he can't inherit the general's military way, I think he is also a person as upright as a general, a kind person, such a talent, mixed in the southern court, like a jasper stuck in a mud pond, Honghu stands in a flock of chickens, how can he stretch out his fists and feet, and give full play to his talents? Presumably the marshal also knows that if we could detect his talent in time, it would not be ......."

"Even if you know, the Zhang family should be destroyed, they first betrayed the southern country, and then went behind our backs to communicate with the people of the southern country...... But at least until then, we will take measures to prevent him from getting too involved with the Zhang family, he was still a child at the time, and he should be able to control ......."

"Yes, at that time, I was just a little servant next to the emperor. Nalan Blood Demon was very emotional, but immediately straightened his face: "Da Shuai, there is a way that people who are too high are more and more jealous, and they are the same as those who live in the clean world, have you ever thought about it, such an incomparably outstanding person dangles in the court, and he is defending the city and ending the offensive of the northern city wall, can the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty have no other thoughts? He is young, he has a great education, and he suddenly led hundreds of thousands of forbidden troops to defend the city wall, why? Could it be that the grace of the southern kingdom to him is worthy of this? That Linghuang is also a very suspicious person!"

"That's right!" Harlan Xuanming slapped his thigh, and the hand armor made of fine iron made a loud sound like a gong on the chain mail iron skirt: "The old man is mistaken! It is not that silver dust who should really be persuaded to surrender, it is the puppet Dynasty Spirit Emperor!"

"So, General Nie's departure is simply a clever move among the best moves!" Nalan Blood Demon and Harlan Xuanming, an old man and a young man, looked at each other, and they both laughed, and at that moment, they had a clear heart, and at the same time thought of two words that did not have many strokes:

Anti-room!

However, they didn't know that while they had come up with an extremely clever plan to break the city, another person who had been deeply hurt had also come up with a very bad plan.

After that nuclear explosion, the Nano pit viper lost its eyesight, which is normal, and it is no wonder that it is not blind when it is shot directly into the pupils by such a powerful light.

He regretted that he had rushed too far ahead, and had squeezed out the Emperor Moro, who had originally served as the vanguard general, and thought that he had made enough military achievements to go back and exchange many benefits from the "Shadow Emperor", but he never thought that because he rushed too far ahead, he was illuminated by the firelight, and became the wounded with the highest rank in the whole army.

This thought, it is not terrible to break hands and feet, the pill Juyuan style can be repaired, and even the internal organs can grow back again, but the injuries related to the six senses are basically no rule of law, the eyes are blind, and the only fate of the Nano pit viper is to retire from the army and go home to retire!

This is an unacceptable defeat and humiliation for the Nano Viper, who has great ambitions and even has dark thoughts buried in his heart to take out the current "Shadow Emperor" Nano in the future.

He wants revenge, not only to take revenge on Yinchen, but also to take revenge on society and the world, this is the madness after a dog slave is deprived of the ethereal hope that "maybe one day he will be able to become a master", it is really crazy, not the madness of Nie Wanliu who waits for careful calculations and is prepared. He was desperate, and Nie was desperate.

And his method of dealing with Silver Dust is also quite simple, that is, assassination.