Chapter 44: The God of War Borrows a Cannon
The next day, behind the Imperial Women's College.
Because of the "training" for two consecutive nights, Hua Long has basically mastered the method of using the least spiritual power to offset the attack, although it still needs to be honed, but the people of the Central Army may not give him a chance, after all, they are not fools, I am afraid that if he provokes again, the other party will directly rush forward, and when the time comes, even if Hua Long is the peak powerhouse, he will not have the slightest way to live, and he will be tired to death.
In the room, Hua Long and the crazy old man sat cross-legged.
At this time, the crazy old man had a serious look on his face, it seemed that he had something important to say, but Hua Long had already gotten used to it, once the crazy old man was so serious, eighty percent of the old guy was digging a pit for him and waiting for him to jump down.
"Hualong!" the crazy old man instantly changed his kind face and said with a smile: "Do you think you will lead troops to fight in the future?"
"Yes!" Hua Long had already taken precautions in his heart, and responded cautiously.
The crazy old man nodded pertinently: "Then what kind of weapon do you say is the most lethal on the battlefield!"
The crazy old man seems to be inducing Hua Long, no matter how careful Hua Long is, it seems that he still has his way after all.
"Shenhuang cannon, ——?" Hua Long blurted out, but as soon as this sentence came out, he instantly sensed that something was wrong, and he almost choked to death by himself, did this old guy want him to use his body to borrow the cannon?
I didn't play like that!
You must know that the Shenhuang Cannon, but the Heavenly Spirit Empire sold them the most powerful magic cannon of the Cold Moon Empire, usually with a firing distance of about 1,000 yards, and the explosion power is enough to produce effective damage with a radius of about five meters, and it has always been regarded as a battlefield killer by the Cold Moon Empire, and such a thing is probably difficult to resist even steel!
The crazy old man suddenly patted Hua Long on the shoulder with a sinister smile, "The answer is very correct, but you also know how faceless it is for a general with murderous intent on the battlefield to be blown up by the enemy before he can charge......!
The crazy old man deliberately left half of his words, and his eyes glanced straight at Hua Long's body.
Hualong naturally knew what the crazy old man meant at this time, this old guy with a bad stomach obviously wanted him to say what he thought in his heart, and he wanted to do * and wanted to set up an archway.
But what can be done? People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads!
"Master, don't you want me to pick up the shells?" asked Hua Long pretending to be innocent, but his legs were still trembling at this time.
The crazy old man smiled slightly, and immediately pressed Hua Long's trembling legs, "Are you-scared?"
"No...... Don't be afraid!" Hua Long's teeth began to chatter, but the whole day was talked about this, could he not go......?" So where am I going to get the shells?"
"Goethe, Fortress!" said the mad old man with ease.
"Then I'll ask weakly, they have ......"
But seeing the smile of the crazy old man at this time, Hua Long directly swallowed the second half of the sentence back, anyway, no matter how many cannons he has to go, it is in vain to ask if he asks, it is better not to ask, it is only at this time that Hua Long began to regret a little, why are other people's masters so kind, but his master is so perverted?
So, it was another two nights of busy work.
In the early morning of the third day, Hua Long, covered in wounds, ragged and dusty, climbed to the open space in front of the hut with difficulty, recalling the process of being shelled in the past two days, and he still has palpitations in his heart.
Lying with his eyes closed and facing the sky, Hua Long's mind was full of the roar of artillery, the blue points of light that crossed the sky and the deafening explosions, the scorched dust and scorching flames, if it weren't for the protective body, Hua Long would have become a living roast duck.
However, it is precisely because of the relationship between the protective qi that Hua Long can deeply experience the pain of rolling in the air due to the explosion, the feeling is like a flat boat in a storm on the sea, and the sense of despair and fear that makes people powerless to struggle is simply a nightmare of life.
"So they have so many cannons?" Opening his eyes, Hua Long wrenched his fingers with difficulty.
In fact, Hua Long didn't expect that the defenders of the Goethe Fortress would react so much! He was just wearing the military uniform of the Principality of Heavenly Spirit and standing within the effective range of the artillery and blowing the army's charging trumpet.
"There should be five hundred doors, right?" Looking at the clothes that were blown up, Hua Long finally laughed, because he remembered that the crazy old man said that this was the last set of clothes of the soldiers of the Heavenly Spirit Principality that he could find, and if there were no clothes to wear, then he shouldn't have to go tonight, hehe! Thinking of this, Hua Long suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Hua Long!" At this moment, Jing Yi was already standing in front of Hua Long at some point, her voice was very soft, but it sounded very comfortable.
It's just that unlike her usual lively and smiling her, Jingyi now looks like she has something on her mind, and her hands are always behind her.
"Jingyi?" Hua Long was very happy to see her, and hurriedly struggled to get up, but Hua Long didn't notice Jing Yi's thoughts, and asked brainlessly, "Why did you leave a few days ago?"
"I ...... I was suddenly in a hurry that day, so I ......" Jingyi's face was very red when she spoke, and her hands kept twisting the corners of her skirt and lowering her head, looking very cramped.
After a moment of silence, Jing Yi seemed to have finally mustered up the courage, and suddenly raised her head and asked, "Hua Long, are you free today next week?"
In fact, Hua Long's younger brother Hua Yun sent Jing Yi two tickets for the VIP seat of the royal martial arts competition today, and the first thing Jing Yi thought of when she got the tickets was Hua Long, after all, their women's college did not have the qualifications for martial arts, because their college did not practice this course at all.
But Hua Long didn't know what Jing Yi was thinking.
"I just happened to have something to do that day!" Hua Long laughed stupidly.
"Really?" Jingyi looked disappointed. But soon, she smiled sweetly again, "You have to work harder, I will cheer for you!" Then he gently scratched Hualong's nose, turned around and left lonely.
On the way down the mountain, Jingyi stopped by the stairs and looked into the distance, holding the two VIP tickets tightly, she couldn't help muttering to herself:
"What a fool!"
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If I have time, I will draw a complete map of the Heavenly Spirit Continent, so that it will look more intuitive!^^!