Mr. Bobby above the City of Angels is, guessed correctly, Shi Zixiang their catapult team, pushing forward three hundred meters, the purpose is the same as what Mr. Bobby said, not to smash on their city wall, but to smash them within one or two hundred behind the city wall, to support resources or soldiers behind their city wall, and to smash them into the sky.

"Throw!" Under the command, 800 large catapults began to throw boulders again, smashing them against the back of the city wall.

However, the effect is not very great, because these fighters in the West are not vegetarians, and the giant hammer weapons in their hands, regardless of your ten-ton boulder, are still 100 tons. One jumps up and smashes it hard, one can't do it, let's have a few of them, smash them all!

They didn't protect the barrier outside just now, because there were terrible arrows outside the barrier, and once they appeared outside, they would definitely be shot into hedgehogs by these terrible metal arrows.

In addition to throwing a large number of boulders, the archers below are also firing arrows, and in both ways, there will always be many people who are shot or injured by boulders. A large number of boulders, rubble, piled up behind the walls of the Angels, and many houses were also smashed.

"Damn, kill you if you have the ability, and watch me burn you all to death!" Mr. Bobby, they have had a lot of fuel poured on the slope, and as soon as they kill it, they will immediately set it on fire.

In any case, this wave of attacks, at least 20,000 people teleported back, and of course, a large number of arrows were fired, like burning money. A wave of rain arrows shot out of 780,000 yuan, each of which cost 10 yuan, that is, 7 or 8 million yuan, and the front and back shots were at least more than 100 million yuan.

Just like a national live-fire military exercise, it is not only about strength, but also about burning money, who has more money, who has more missiles, if there is no money, don't talk about any military exercises. If dozens or hundreds of missiles are fired at a time, the financial officials will cried out with their hearts, and what is the cost of a missile? Do you know?

For example, the Scud missiles developed by Russia cost $1 million, which is equivalent to 6 or 7 million yuan, and dozens or hundreds of such missiles are fired at every military exercise.

And the intercontinental missile, do you know how much it costs? Let me tell you, that's 100 million, or 100 million dollars. In the case of RMB, it is six or seven billion yuan a piece, and this kind of thing does not mean that it will be fought out, but it is necessary to look at the critical time of the country before conducting military exercises, strengthening the army, practice, and so on.

Therefore, in another world, Lin Xiafan constantly demanded, emphasizing that a large number of missile systems should be built, and the power of the explosion would be three or four times stronger than the original, the range should be long, the speed should be fast, and more than tens of thousands of missiles could be launched at one time, or tens of thousands.

If you really bring it back to the earth, bring it back to your own country, the next military exercise, not 10,000 salvos, but 100,000 salvos, the sky full of missiles like a meteor shower, cover a region, and then invite national news reporters to shoot in the past, let them publish news in their own country, let everyone know that China, some money, their own country's military exercises, compared with Huaxia, they only beat a drizzle, can not be compared.

Lin Xiafan's requirements, all the production bases under the planet, are working overtime to produce, and the output of one day is equivalent to several times the output of all countries in the world, and it is only about to be shipped back. As long as the Holy Goddess Wang's wife in the Holy Land activates the altar teleportation, then Lin Xiafan can return to Earth, and then they will bring back a large number of missiles, spaceships, robots, as well as a large number of warships, fighter jets, maglev gravity vehicles, etc.

Let's not talk about these first, let's just say that they are the most fragrant in history, the army continued to form a formation, slowly advanced, and began to kill on the city of angels.

It's just that Shi Zixiang didn't expect that the boulder that was thrown just now formed a big slope, and suddenly caught fire, and 50,000 people in front of him instantly fell into the sea of fire.

Fortunately, they are all Qi cultivation qi, and there is a layer of true qi protection on their skin, and in an instant, for a short time, they will not be burned, but the clothes on their bodies are on fire, and their hair is also burned.

"Grass! These ghosts, we're in the shadows, retreat, retreat!" A large number of people in the back, seeing the fire on the big slope in front, immediately let the troops behind retreat.

"What about them?" Most of the brothers in the back, seeing the tens of thousands of people in front of them falling into the sea of fire, held their shields high in both hands, and escorted them to evacuate.

"Quick, quick, you teleport back, and I'll help you get revenge. "The brother in the back saw that they were burned into a burning man.

"Day!" "The unwilling guy has to teleport back, and if he doesn't teleport back, he will really be burned.

Fortunately, on the teleportation platform outside the small world, there were fairies sitting in formation, and they saw a bunch of fire people teleporting out, the doppelganger of the Su fairy, and the jade hand waved forward to extinguish the fire on their bodies, and then the jade hand waved again, and a burst of nectar poured on them, so that the burned place would recover immediately.

"Grass, these gorillas are so shameless and cunning that they burn us with fire oil like they did in ancient times. The Huaxia cultivators who had been teleported out touched their hair, and they all burned it, and they had to turn into bald heads and scold.

"Are you all alright?" they saw a lot of MMs, covering their bodies with their hands, and ran into the locker room next to them.

"Say, now we're going to go to the doctor and ask them if they have any hair back in an instant. "They were all burned so ugly that they were almost seen in some places.

"It's all the fault of those military advisors, grass, let us form a formation to attack, and we were hit. They cursed.

"It's not the fault of the divisions, they don't want this, it's just that these ghosts are too cunning and have learned all the things of our ancestors. "They thought of the ancient siege warfare, where many soldiers boiled their fire, fell from above, and burned the enemy, and in addition to that, poured a large amount of fire oil and burned the enemy alive.

Therefore, the siege warfare in ancient times was very cruel, a big stone was thrown from the top of your head and smashed your head into the flowers.

When after the siege of the city, more than tens of thousands of dead corpses under the city wall, and then dig a big pit, all the corpses are walled outside the city for more than ten miles, sometimes, a long attack, the corpses are not well handled, rotten and stinky, there is a warm epidemic in many places, if the disease is uncontrollable, the people of several cities are sick and die, and the people who die at that time are more than the people who died in battle.

Seriously injured 50,000 people in an instant, Shi Zixiang and their commanders, beat their chests one by one and almost vomited blood, the reason is that they are not properly commanded, if they don't have true qi to protect their bodies, if they don't have the teleportation jade slip, then 50,000 people will die in their hands like this.

Of course, they pitted hundreds of thousands of each other and he went back, and he didn't feel anything, but when he saw his buddies, he instantly teleported 50,000 people, and he didn't feel good.

"Withdraw for a mile, be on guard!" Shi Zixiang yelled at the buddy in front of him: "Grass ......"

What about the gringos? They laughed on the walls, and had a sense of victory, and in an instant they killed fifty or sixty thousand of them.

(I wish you all a happy National Day and a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)