"Can't retreat, raise soldiers for a thousand days and use soldiers for a while, soldiers take obedience to orders as their duty, since we have obtained the military order of the king of Yunnan, there is no possibility of retreating. After a pause, Lu Daoyuan shouted in a deep voice: "Brothers, behind us are tens of thousands of people in southern Yunnan, our friends, our relatives, even if we die here today, we can't let them out." ”

When Lu Daoyuan's soldiers heard Lu Daoyuan say this, they all shouted as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Yunnan Wang Longyun treats us Yunnan soldiers well, and our Yunnan soldiers are not bad seeds, we have to give our Yunnan king a prestige, and we can't lose the face of our Yunnan soldiers. A veteran clenched his gun and shouted.

"Isn't it just a fucking drought? We don't have a burning stick in our hands, this is a serious French FM-29 light machine gun, even if the king of heaven comes, we have to invite him to eat some peanuts. Another veteran spoke, and the morale of the soldiers was raised in a few words, looking at Meng Tian with fierce eyes.

"Brothers, you are all good, if you can go back this time, I invite the brothers to drink in our drunken wind building in Kunming. Lu Daoyuan's face finally became a little moved, and he took off the steel hat on his head and said to the soldiers behind him.

"Adjutant Lu, your wine, brothers must have a good time. The soldiers laughed and shouted together.

"Brothers, prepare. Seeing that the morale was sufficient, Lu Daoyuan loudly ordered the sixteen artillery pieces behind him to aim at Meng Tian and the ironclad soldiers behind him.

"Array!" Meng Tian roared, and the ironclad army behind him immediately quickly formed a neat military formation, with the soldiers holding shields blocking the front, and the soldiers holding the bronze iron swords behind them.

"Shoot the arrows. Meng Tian habitually gave orders, and he didn't see a rain of arrows shoot out for a long time, so he roared back angrily: "Where are the arrow guards?"

A general with a short sword in his hand stepped forward and replied, "Commander Meng, the bowstrings on our bows and arrows have all rotted over time and are no longer usable. After a moment's hesitation, the general continued: "Even the shaft of the arrow, the arrow feathers have rotted into mud, only the arrow is still sharp. ”

Meng Tian then thought that more than 2,000 years had passed at this time, the materials of the bowstring were made of cowhide and cow tendon and fish glue, the arrow shaft was made of wood, and the arrow feather was even more carved, how could these things not rot after more than 2,000 years of weathering.

Meng Tian nodded, waved his hand to let the general retreat, and slowly pulled out his sword and roared: "Charge!"

The ironclad army behind him quickly rushed towards the group of Lu Daoyuan and the Dian army behind him under the protection of the shield.

Lu Daoyuan and the Dian army behind him had also been prepared for a long time, and Lu Daoyuan shouted: "Fire." ”

The French FM-29 light machine gun in the hands of the Dian army spat out dazzling tongues of fire, and the bullets whistled and flew towards Meng Tian's ironclad army.

The bullet hit the shield of the ironclad army, and immediately slowed down the speed of the ironclad's charge, pressing them to the opposite side, and the bullet of the seemingly fierce French FM-29 light machine gun hit the shield of the group of ironclad army, and it only emitted a collision fire, which could not penetrate the heavy bronze shield at all. So it only slowed down the ironclad army's charge, but it couldn't hurt the ironclad army behind the shield at all.

The bullets that hit Meng Tian, Meng Tian didn't dodge at all, all the bullets hit all parts of Meng Tian's body, but they fell at Meng Tian's feet one by one, and these bullets couldn't penetrate Meng Tian's real body at all!

Even those bullets hit the shield and began to rebound, the bullets flew in the air, and many stray bullets hit the soldiers of the Dian army behind Lu Daoyuan.

Zhang Qingyang also quickly noticed the sound of bullets cutting through the air, and hurriedly protected Long Ziyan and Mu Ziyi and retreated into the main hall, away from the battlefield where modern and ancient armies collided. Mei Niang also retreated from the hall in a panic, only Mi Ziyan and Ye Yan Qiao Yi stood on the edge of the hall and looked down boldly, Mi Ziyan was not in a hurry to do it at this time, but watched the battle below with interest.

Lu Daoyuan looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart was so shocked that he burst into a foul mouth and shouted: "Damn, this drought is really rough and thick-skinned, and bullets can't penetrate his body, let's not hide it, open fire." ”

The sixteen guns behind Lu Daoyuan had already been loaded, and when they heard Lu Daoyuan's order, the sixteen guns opened fire at the same time.

The deafening sound of shells exploding, Lu Daoyuan and the well-trained soldiers of the Dian army all opened their mouths as if they were roaring, in fact, this was their previous combat experience.

So close to the sound of the cannonball, only a long mouth will avoid the sound of the cannonball blasting open and deafening the ears.

Zhang Qingyang pulled Mei Niang over, and the fourth master of the mirage immediately spit out the fog and the illusion became instantaneous, and everyone seemed to fall into the river all of a sudden, but Zhang Qingyang and the others could not only breathe and speak, but even see the scene outside. In this way, the deafening sound of artillery fire still reached everyone's ears, but it was no longer enough to cause harm.

The sixteen cannons, forty-eight rounds in a row, some of the shells hit the shield of the ironclad army, and some fell directly into the ironclad army behind the shield, the group of ironclad soldiers were blown up into the air and quickly fell down, and the group of ironclad troops who fell to the ground had no movement.

"It's useful!" Lu Daoyuan and the Dian army behind him were overjoyed, this French "Miss 75" really deserved its name.

To say that this Yunnan king Longyun is indeed a heroic figure, after he became the king of Yunnan, he keenly stared at the foreign soldiers in southern Yunnan.

Soon after Long Yun became the king of Yunnan, he saw that these French soldiers were not very rude, and some of their soldiers actually dared to sell bullets and even guns to the powerful and even bandits in southern Yunnan. Long Yun soon negotiated with the French to buy a large number of their weapons to arm his army.

However, to the disappointment of Lu Daoyuan and the Dian army behind him, none of the forty-eight shells hit Meng Tian, because Meng Tian's ghostly speed could not be caught at all.

At this time, Meng Tian actually seemed to be frozen, his eyes looked directly at the sixteen cannons behind him through Lu Daoyuan, and muttered: "This thing is really amazing, I don't know if my current body can stop it." ”

At this time, Fei Mo, who was still inside the bronze coffin, also felt the shock, and he didn't know what was going on outside, worried that Master Zhang Qingyang and others were anxiously slapping the bronze coffin, but still no one noticed that there was still a person hidden in the bronze coffin.

Seeing that Meng Tian was unscathed, Lu Daoyuan continued to order: "Keep firing, and the artillery hurry up and reload." ”

Forty-eight shells did not hit Meng Tian, Lu Daoyuan was already a little anxious in his heart, he was in a hurry when he received Long Yun's order to set off, and he didn't bring too many shells at all, and even the bullets of the French FM-29 light machine couldn't last long, but now at this time, Lu Daoyuan could only force his composure and continue to give orders.

"Here, let me try its power. Meng Tian took a step forward at this time, pointed to the sixteen "Miss 75", that is, the French M1897 75mm field guns, and said lightly.

Lu Daoyuan and the Dian army brothers around him obviously didn't expect Meng Tian to suddenly make such a request, a request that made them stunned.

"I'm afraid there is something wrong with this drought?" said a veteran of the Dian Army for a long time to say something that represented everyone's hearts.

"Since he wants to try, let's not be stingy, the artillery aimed all sixteen cannons at him alone, and the others were on guard. Lu Daoyuan did not dare to relax his vigilance at all and ordered.

"Open fire. Seeing that the artillery behind him was ready, Lu Daoyuan gave the order to fire the cannon in a deep voice.

With a bang, Meng Tian really didn't dodge at all, the cannonball exploded around him, and a big hole was blown open in the ground of the dungeon, and the thick gunpowder smoke seemed to put a layer of fog on the dungeon.

The entire dungeon began to fall as if it was about to collapse, but in the end it did not collapse.

"Is it over?" Lu Daoyuan stared at the big pit.

"It seems that the drought fish Mengtian that Li Qiu tried his best to find was just a reckless man, and he was blown up like this. Tsk, it's a pity. Qi Ziyan's feet stepped on the sea of blood, and she opened her mouth to mock Ye Yanqiao in a strange manner.

"It seems that you are thinking too much about the drought. There was no emotion in Ye Yan Qiao's words, and he said coldly.

"Sister really doesn't shed tears when she doesn't see the coffin?" Qi Ziyan's voice stopped abruptly, because she saw that the gunpowder smoke in the underground palace had dissipated, and there was a person standing in the big pit blown out by "Miss 75".

The man's clothes had been torn by the shells, but he was still standing there uninjured, who else could it be if it wasn't Meng Tian.

"How come?" Lu Daoyuan felt fear for the first time, he didn't expect that the drought was so strong, and he used his body to resist the bombardment of "Miss 75" like that, you must know that even the concrete fortifications could not withstand the bombardment of so many shells.

Meng Tian said coldly: "It's time to end, charge in formation!"

As his voice fell, the ironclad soldiers who were lying motionless on the ground quickly stood up and lined up, this time there were no soldiers with shields standing in front of them.

"What? These ironclad soldiers are not dead?" Zhang Qingyang saw everything outside through the illusion released by the fourth master of the mirage, and those ironclad soldiers stood up again, Zhang Qingyang had a faint bad premonition in his heart.

Zhang Qingyang knew in his heart that this group of ironclad soldiers could stand up and charge again, which was only possible.