Su Jing's steel ball looks hugely powerful, and the real damage range is about twenty zhang in radius. It seems that the speed of firing is faster than that of a chariot, but the speed of a chariot is only a little faster, and this thing is much slower than a bow and arrow.

The speed of the bow and arrow, the innate stage qi refiner can already easily dodge, and if the enemy is not a great archer, avoiding it is not a problem. This thing is so slow that you can't hit the enemy.

The enemies that can be hit are not as valuable as the steel pellets.

In the previous life, the United States used hundreds of thousands of dollars of missiles to hit tents of tens of thousands of dollars, but those were specifically for the purpose of burning money for arms dealers. Su Jing himself is not an arms dealer, so it is impossible to do such a stupid thing.

This steel pill is the product of Su Jing's development of gunpowder in this world, and if you want to stabilize the gunpowder, you have to abide by the rules of this world, and the refined steel materials are arranged in the form of formations.

No one knew what this thing was launched by the Su Mirror, and even the sorcerers in the big camp were all on standby, afraid that the enemy would throw this explosive item continuously.

The explosive power of this item seems to be close to the explosion of the Warcraft crystal nucleus.

Thinking that Su Jing had more of these weapons, the sorcerers did not fight back in the wooden building for a while, allowing Su Jing's four chariots to rush into the camp, and there were no soldiers blocking them in front of them.

On Su Jing's four chariots, there were eight golden pills of Buddhism, and even if the evil magician in the center of the camp was stronger than Wu Nian, Su Jing was not afraid. These monks have a lot of goods on them.

The big tent was far away, and the strong man in the big tent felt the hostility of the strong man on the four chariots, and his fighting spirit was vigorous. And even if he wanted to go somewhere else, he couldn't do it, and the eight Jindan powerhouses locked it down, and the two sides were in an endless situation.

Su Jing's cavalry immediately divided into two columns behind him. One left and one right, rushing forward against the camp wall, their target was the arrow tower behind the wall.

The arrow tower was a foot higher than the wall, almost ten meters high, on the body of each cavalryman. They all carried a steel crossbow on their backs. This crossbow can't be fired in bursts, but it does have a crossbow case, as long as it's wound fast enough. The distance between the arrow towers is more than 20 meters, and there are a lot of them.

These cavalrymen were at a loss with the arrow tower at the bottom, but they rushed to the back of the arrow tower, shooting alternately. Behind the arrow tower. There is no emitter port, and there is no partition to block it. Behind it is a ladder, directly revealing the back of the crossbowman on the turret.

This is really one arrow, the cavalry bows and crossbows cooperated, and the soldiers rushed out of the side barracks, and naturally there was a group of cavalry dragging long knives to cover.

The cavalry side is easy to fight, but the infantry of the monks is bitter. Rushing into the camp, they were responsible for covering behind the chariots. The chariot moved straight forward. In the barracks on both sides, the number of soldiers pouring out was quite large. And on this road. It happens to be the camp where the most elite knights are stationed.

The knight's war horse was not there, and he didn't wear any armor, so he rushed out with a sword and fought directly with the monks.

This time, the two sides were even, and the monks did not have heavy armor. It's all cotton armor.

I saw a knight still wearing a shirt and unkempt hair holding a long sword, and a brilliant fighting spirit erupted from the long sword, and he rushed towards a monk like lightning. The monk soldier held a sword in his hand and slashed at him. Collide with the knight. The monk was stabbed by the long sword and flew up, and the Hu Cong behind him hurriedly threw the javelin in his hand, and the other two Hu Cong used small shields to block the front of the knight.

After the knight broke out with a fighting spirit, he paused for a short time, if he fought alone, the enemy was impacted, and it was impossible to fight back, but this was a battlefield, and there could be enemies in all directions.

The servant holding a small shield was smashed by a sturdy monk with a Zen staff and fell softly. The monk who flew in mid-air barely twisted his body, and two monks behind him threw out the ring knife in their hands and slashed two javelins. The monk was stunned and fell to the ground, protected by the rest of the people, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The monks found that among the enemies, the soldiers who were obviously more upscale, had weapons that were like real Qi. This kind of true qi is released externally, and it is stimulated with weapons, although the power is great, but it cannot last.

The monks and soldiers have learned the battle formation of ten people, but unfortunately they have only practiced kung fu for two days, and it is impossible to be skilled.

The monks of the Xinyi Sect, the younger generation mostly cultivated the secret thunder sound adapted from the nine-character mantra of the Daomen, and quickly adapted to the fighting spirit of the knights, as long as the realm was the same, they would not suffer any more. The monks of the other two factions, one faction cultivates the Vajra method of warfare, the body is strong, and they don't care about the impact of the fighting spirit, and the other faction, the cultivation is the Great Compassion Mantra, which is a bit difficult.

Fortunately, there is a gap between the knight's servant and the knight's strength, and those knights are not wearing armor, and they have a lot of scruples when they move, and they can't go on a rampage.

After the lay disciples poured into the barracks, they began to set fires again, and the situation was chaotic, and it was difficult for the soldiers of the Evil God Kingdom to organize an effective encirclement and suppression for a while. Su Jing looked at the six roads and found that the monks still had the upper hand, although there were casualties at the beginning. But the enemy suffered more than ten times as many casualties as the monks.

Although there was a reason for the panic, Su Jing was sure that this army was not the main force of the Evil God Kingdom. His own monk soldiers, with their very poor cooperation, can fight like this.

If the armies of the Evil God Realm were like this, it would be impossible for the second-line army of the empire to lose more than 60,000 people on the border of the Northern Regions. What is this concept? Before the army was reorganized, 60,000 people were five battalions.

This is a legion-level confrontation, no matter how many enemies die, the second-line legion of the empire can die 60,000 people, at least the army of the evil god empire is very strong, and it is by no means what it looks like in front of it.

Su Jing can be distracted, but not the eight golden pills on the chariot. The eight monks locked onto the giant tent in the middle of the camp, and when they were fifty zhang away, the soul cannons on the chariot opened fire at the same time.

The steel pellets tore the tent apart in an instant, and with a bang, all the steel pellets flew up to the top of the tent after tearing the tent.

In the center of the tent, there was a short man standing, with one hand forward, his palm facing the direction of the chariot, and a powerful force was released, and Su Jing was shocked.

This is not a sorcerer, but a warrior!

Can a warrior reach this realm?

No, it's far worse than the teacher, but in the empire, there hasn't been such a strong warrior for a long time, it's too difficult to deal with.

Su Jing felt that he had miscalculated, and only judged on his breath, and decided that the other party was an evil magician. In the same realm, it is more difficult for a martial artist to deal with.

The monks of the Eight Mind Sects also discovered this. Wu Nian indifferently took off the Buddha beads and threw them in the air.

Pro!

After a snort, the eight monks' figures flashed, and they had already surrounded the warriors of the Evil God Realm in the middle. Su Jing then thought that the Buddha Gate seemed to be more willing to fight in close combat than the Dao Gate.

The Buddha beads in the sky spread out as if they were burning, and there were eighteen in total, each of which was like the sun, releasing a scorching light.

This bead also directly separates the big tent from the surrounding camp.

"The evil god has committed my Shenzhou!" Wu Nian shouted.

"It is incumbent upon the Buddhas!" replied the seven elders.

"Even if you die here today, you will kill this evil person, my Buddha is merciful!"

At both ends of this long stick, there are dark golden Sanskrit casting patterns, and the middle part is full of fine wisps, shaking in Wu Nian's hands, as if turning into a cloud, and there is a golden light shining inside.

Su Jing found that the old monk and the other seven elders formed a formation in an instant, and their aura had broken through the realm of the Jindan Quadruple and directly rose to the fifth.

The martial artist of the Evil God Realm didn't care, he stretched out his hand lightly, there was already a broad-bladed long sword in his hand, he held it with both hands, and said something that Su Jing couldn't understand.

Su Jing found that this warrior's long sword was in his hand, and his strength was faintly improved. On the long sword, there were strange patterns, Su Jing was dizzy, and he knew that the rule power in the patterns was so strong that he couldn't parse it yet.

"Great monk, how long can you hold it?" Su Jing felt that Wu Nian and the others might not be able to kill each other.

"Half an hour. Wu Nian replied, Su Jing understood what he meant, commanded the chariot, and immediately left the battlefield of the Jindan powerhouse. He couldn't intervene, and the only thing he could do now was to take advantage of this half an hour's effort to kill and injure as many of the opponent's sorcerers as possible.

A fireball flew from an unknown distance and landed in front of Su Jing's horse, blasting a crater in the ground. This is not an attack on Su Jing, but a magic that loses its target.

Su Jing's gaze immediately followed the trajectory of the fireball and landed on a wooden building.

This wooden building is quite rough, it is built directly from logs, but it is shown in the wooden building that some formations have been temporarily added, which should increase the power of Taoism and improve the defense of the wooden building.

At the window, there stood a sorcerer, armed with a wooden stick. The stick was full of energy, ready to unleash another attack.

Su Jing pointed, and the serial crossbow on a chariot directly locked the sorcerer in the green aura, and the trigger was pulled, and the sorcerer sensed it, and there was suddenly a transparent shield in front of him, and the shield was directly defeated by the runic arrows launched by the chain crossbow, and the sorcerer's eyes were all stunned, and the chest and abdomen had been shot by six iron arrows, and he fell inside.

He didn't understand even to death, how could the double protection of the arrow falling technique and the absolute shield be easily broken.

Su Jing's chariot turned its head and joined the monks and soldiers. In such a short period of time, Su Jing swept his eyes and found that dozens of monks and soldiers had been killed. The corpses in the camp were not dozens of people, nor one or two hundred, but more than five hundred.

Su Jing pondered for a moment, always feeling that the evil magician was more threatening, so he continued to order the soldiers on the chariot to only attack the evil magician in the wooden building, and not to care about the martial arts powerhouses in the barracks.

Even if the lethality of the warrior is higher, but on the real battlefield, the destruction of the evil magician is the greatest. Su Jing saw that all kinds of powerful evil arts were released from those wooden buildings, and the deaths of monks and soldiers were basically caused by evil magicians. The enemy's warriors did not wear armor, and even if they were slightly stronger, they were all suppressed by the monks.

Above the battlefield in the center of the camp, eighteen Buddha beads were circling, and the soldiers or sorcerers who tried to approach could not get close for half a step, and could only do a hurry on the periphery. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )