Chapter 1130. Quick fix

Hua Shufeng was the first to rush through the outer city gate, the first to rush through the inner city gate, but the courage to move forward did not bring him any "good luck", he was the first to crash and hit a charging chariot of Jianzhou Nu'er.

The main battle tank of the 40-ton all-steel structure (and some composite materials with strength far exceeding steel) crashed headlong into a pair of charging chariots that were about to go out of the city to meet the enemy, and the result was that the whole 1,600 catties, the all-wooden structure only used a little raw copper on the axle winch body shield directly collided into scattered pieces of wood, and the war horse pulling the cart was directly rolled under the track together with the red copper and iron chain mail wrapped around the horse's body, and it creaked into a piece of flesh wrapped in a metal sheet, but the driving genius was hit by the frontal armor, and flew out three feet away with a scream, and a bright red blood flower fell on the ground with a chirpใ€‚ Hua Shufeng in the car only felt a slight shock on his buttocks, and then a few blood spots splashed on the optical scope.

He knew that he had probably had a "car accident", and it was necessary to stop if he usually stopped, but now he was fighting a great battle for the city, and the tank was the life of the encircled prisoner, and he did not dare to step on the brakes, let alone steer, at this time he had just entered the city gate, and the brothers behind him were stepping on the accelerator and rushing in to grab military merits, and his "head car" would inevitably be hit if it stopped slightly.

First of all, Hua Chufeng didn't dare to compare the stiffness of the rear armor of his beloved tank with the front armor of the same tank, that was to find death, and secondly, he didn't dare to throw this person surrounded by a group of enemies.

So he could only "ignore his conscience" and step on the accelerator, the VTX3000 tank crew of three, the commander and the driver were one to serve, and the rest were the mechanic and gunner......

The cannonballs didn't shoot out twice, and the machine guns had already spewed out hundreds of bullets in an instant, cutting through the chariots and horses of the entire phalanx in front of him like an invisible chainsaw, as for the pigtailed soldiers who were cut into pieces by the torrent of bullets, Hua Chufeng could only say sorry, "Who let you join the slaves of Jianzhou? Seeing that the situation is wrong, can't you be deserters?"

He thought about it easily, but he didn't know that there were all unjust souls under the tracks, and the Jianzhou slave was not a serious clan inheritance that was preparing to establish a country, it was an ancient version of the drug dealer power and the underworld. The low-level people who were born in Jianzhou were born slaves, and since they were slaves, it was a matter of course that they were poured with various potions to prevent escape.

450 tanks rushed into the Duntian City, which has a population of only 220,000, none of the 220,000 people have anti-tank grenades, anti-tank mines or anti-tank rockets, not even Molotov cocktails, 450 tanks carrying 1350 people rushed into Duntianfu, which is much more terrifying than the Eight Banners army rushing into Shanhaiguan, after all, no matter how brave the children of the Eight Banners are, they will be killed by artillery, the frontal armor of this VTX3000 tank is equivalent to 2000 mm homogeneous steel plates, and the Shenwei Invincible General Cannon can't be moved at all.

So in less than a quarter of an hour, it was known as the "shield of the north and the south" The two and six city gates of the shield Tianfu, the in-depth defense of the urn city nearly a mile before and after, the city wall defense of 37,000 people, the counterattack team of the Qinglong decisive battle battalion of the world's first iron army of 1,500 people, the general reserve of 50 war weapons and chariots forcibly requisitioned from the south, plus the towering city wall several zhang high, plus countless bows and arrows, heavy crossbows, fire oil, boiling tin and all other city defense facilities, were actually destroyed in an instant by a small force of less than 2,000 people sent by Zhao Guangyi, including the logistics support troops, and was completely collapsed without even decent resistance, and among the 37,000 people, except for the first wave of city defenders, The rest of the people immediately frightened the war soul beast after seeing the nine earth dragons running wildly under the city tower, and directly turned into various half-human and half-beast monsters and scattered, among which almost all the people with flying war soul beasts jumped directly off the city wall, in a vain attempt to fly over the city and flee to the north.

At this moment, the small 20,000 deserters were wreaking havoc in the city, and they simply became the biggest accomplices of the troops entering the city.

It was also at this time that Wan Jianxin was facing the unstoppable and unavoidable attack of the red-robed man's sea of fire......

When Wan Jianxin raised the long sword and fought with the red-robed man, Yinchen had already walked quickly to the team of Jianzhou slaves. The Void Marks and Void Marks approached him nervously, and although both of them had a look of solemnity and determination on their faces, Silver Dust could feel the despair in their eyes without looking at them.

"Team battles are always the pain of the warriors. Yinchen thought irresponsibly, and slowly walked to a distance of five feet and a foot in front of the captain of the Jianzhou Nu'er and stood still. Behind him were two columns of purple balls of light.

"I say, don't you people have a long memory?"

"Not really. "Sitting on the horse, the slave of Jianzhou is as immobile as a mountain, and he can be so calm in the face of the famous "silver-haired demon", obviously this guy is not an extraordinary person, or he has an extraordinary life" On the contrary, because he was beaten, he had to redouble his thoughts to get rid of the villain who beat people. โ€

"What do you say?" Silver Dust was a little surprised, "In order to deal with me, you have come up with a bunch of ridiculous things that use blood alchemy?"

"Don't dare to be. With great achievements, he made up words to stop the children's night crying in the clan. Not to mention the distance, let's just say that killing the Weeping Buddha on your own is enough to make all my clan pay attention, even if you sacrifice 10,000 people, you have to block your feet in this city...... You should understand that this whole city is a weapon for you......"

"Ridiculous!" Silver Dust interrupted him, and said coldly, "A breached city, deal with me, is your IQ getting more and more back?"

"When the saint was leaving, he ordered to completely block the north gate of the city, and no one was allowed to pass through, and at the same time ordered the entire city to be burned. ...... in Lower Newgret"

"Okay, it's just to let everyone die with you, and want to use the fire in the city to force me to issue a forbidden spell to stop the whole city from suffering?How stupid do you have to be to believe that a person who has already defeated the Crying Buddha will honestly launch a forbidden spell to extinguish the fire according to your plan?" Silver Dust unceremoniously interrupted Newgret's words, and the purple ball of light behind him fell to the ground as if it had suddenly gained gravity.

"What powerful moves do you guys have, I can roughly guess that you stupid people who dare to die want to besiege me and induce me to issue a forbidden curse, right?"

"I guessed it all right, and I really deserve to be a hero out of a young man!" Newgretel laughed treacherously, and raised her blue horseshoe sleeves straight on her horse, and suddenly shot out a silver iron whip from the slightly open cuffs, and slammed into the lightsaber with a slightly green poisonous blizzard.

The lightsaber intersects with the whip, making a sound like laser welding. The whip immediately melted and broke, leaving only half of it, and the other half turned into bright red molten iron and fell to the ground. Newgrete whistled, and the war horse under her crotch started to gallop, and at the same time, an iron spear without a gun appeared in her hand, stabbing out a cloud of ice light with the number of ways robbed by forty-four five tigers, enveloping the silver dust.

At the same time, the braided soldiers of thirty people shouted, and instantly formed a triple wave of ten-sided ambush troops surrounded the two of them, and when they heard their shouts, they saw their fists suddenly turned into snakeheads, and then they woke up like a dream, drew out their short swords and urged the battle spirit with all their might, and burst out of all the failures of the "Convergence Seven Clever Sword".

The empty mark took the lead, the long sword in his hand was divided into seven, not to mention, each afterimage had seventeen or eighteen directions of attack, so that the person who came over at the head was completely confused, and the deformed arm of the battle spirit did not know which sword light to block, and he was stabbed in the throat when he hesitated, fell down without saying a word, kicked his legs twice and died, but this is also the limit of what he can do, the two of them cannot form an army at all, and in the face of the besieging boxers, they can even unite to form a super powerful war soul beast, in theory, they don't even have the ability to hurt oneใ€‚

Facing the warrior who rode his horse rushing in, Yinchen felt the terrifying wind pressure driven by the war horse galloping wildly, let out a disdainful sneer from his nose, and raised his hand to bombard it with a flying dragon fire cannon.

Ice blue and crimson, at this moment, the fierce collision erupted into a golden flash, the flash enveloped Newgrett, temporarily dispelling the war spirit beast on his body, causing him to lose his ice energy. But at this time, he had already rushed in front of Yinchen, even if it was only by the momentum of the war horse's charge, even if it was only the strength of the arm muscles, he would pierce the spear into the enemy's heart. He knew that the silver-haired young man in front of him was the life-and-death enemy of the entire Jianzhou slave.

His spear stabbed out, but at the same moment, he felt that the space around him seemed to turn purple-red, and an inexplicable twisting force acted on the barrel of the spear, and the power was unimaginable. He couldn't control his wrist at all, and he couldn't control the horse under his crotch, and watched as he turned in place with the man and the horse, rushing towards the ruins to the right of Silver Dust in the purple-red "distorted light".

Newgret had already turned ninety degrees, but he had not lost any momentum, and his horse was still rushing at a very high speed, even if he quickly pulled the reins and tried to stop the horse, he had already rushed through at least three positions. He didn't have to look back to feel the killing intent emanating from Yinchen's body less than two feet behind him, and that killing intent was not cold, but with a scorching madness-

"Flame Curse Hand Knife. โ€

As the crimson light emanated from the fingertips of the silver dust, Newgaret felt that the aura coming from behind her had changed, and the strangeness was terrifying. It was not the immersion and calmness of the silver-haired demon that he had just become familiar with, but the madness of the overlord who shattered the world like Newgrett herself. It was the breath of a warrior, and it was the breath of a powerful warrior who had cultivated to the sky, not the breath of a mysterious mage. Newgaret could feel the red-hot breath, like the other pole of this world, advancing at a slow, but absolutely impossible escape, fateful slow pace. It was as if watching the executioner slowly push the red-hot spear into the heart of the condemned prisoner.

Time and space seemed to be stretched at this moment, and Newgret felt that she had reacted, but her body movements became very slow, and she tried to twist her back and raise her left leg very much, trying to get off the horse and avoid the fatal blow, but he couldn't do it completely, he could only barely avoid the vital point, and still let the red sharp light pierce the shoulder.

At the critical moment, the fighting instinct that had been trained for a long time made his shoulders sink, bent over and arched his back, and used his shoulder blades to withstand the blow and save his life. If you just turn around and dodge, then even if you avoid the position of the heart, the scorching light blade of the Flame Curse Hand Knife will still pierce the lungs, and when one side of the lung is directly burned into a polyethylene-like substance, even if you don't die of suffocation, let alone any combat effectiveness.

As if a heavy soldering iron pressed down on her shoulder, Newgret screamed and tumbled off her horse. The silver-colored god of law was like a ghost flying in the dark sky under the rainy night, and the silver robe was already sitting on the horse. He pressed one hand on the horse's neck, and a purple flash of inspiration flashed, and the restless horse quieted down as if it had found its old master, standing meekly and beating the falling raindrops with its tail.

At this time, the purple balls of light that landed on the ground exploded into circles of green light waves, and everything in the light waves turned into metal, and slender barrels and hideous chains were born in the metal.

The moment the thirty-man pigtailed guards surrounded the two of them, a burst of green light flashed on the ground less than two feet away from them, and a slender barrel and a half-intercepted chain of bullets appeared in the green light. The barrel of the cannon drew a semicircle on the rotating support, and after the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at the commander of the pigtailed soldier who commanded the army, a thin flame suddenly erupted.

In the firelight, a slender pointed bullet easily broke through Wu Chang's ice armor and copper-clad iron chain mail, embedded in his stomach, Wu Chang's arms urgently became as thick as a battering ram, and he was using a powerful straight fist to blast towards the sword qi exhaustion, revealing the head of the empty Moon Spirit, the sharp pain from the abdomen made his movements slammed, and the heavy punch that was about to be thrown was also stuck in the starting hand, and then, he felt that someone seemed to have drilled a second hole in his abdomen, and the pain was unbearable, a pair of iron feet that could have been transformed into elephant legs no longer had any strength, his legs were weak, his waist was bowed, and his hands quickly turned into normal arms, Holding the intestines that suddenly flowed out of the body, he fell to the ground, and when his knees touched the wet and soft ground, there was a sudden sound of machine guns in his ears.

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