Chapter 404: The First Team of Cultivators Departs
"Here we go. On the city wall on the west side of the royal capital, Ying Yingwu looked at the red fireworks blooming under the night sky in the distance, and his eyes were a little more cautious.
"Elder Wen. Bowing to the old man in the yellow robe in front of him, he opened the entrance to the secret realm unintentionally.
The ancestor of the Wen family looked at the camp outside, waved his hand lightly at Ying Wuxin, and a wave swept through the space, sealing the exits of Ying Wuxin and the secret realm, and he didn't mean to look at it from beginning to end.
Ying Wu volatile air flow into the secret territory, and moved out one truck after another, with a dense dozen tubes on it, which were cluster missile launchers.
The missiles inside can be launched electrically, with a range of dozens of miles, and they have all been activated and their range has been adjusted.
Of course, this was done by Kent and others.
There are six trucks, each with 12 cluster missiles, capable of covering 72 targets when launched.
Within a few hundred meters, there is hardly a single live mouth left.
The truck should be unintentionally put away, with the airflow controlling the buttons, ready to launch at any time.
At this time, the ancestor of the Wen family, after all, couldn't resist it, and took a look curiously, and saw these strange cars and shelves, and his face was also surprised.
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In the barracks outside the city, the three generals who were having dinner were interrupted by the communication soldiers who hurriedly broke in, and said unhappily: "What's the matter?"
"General, the team transporting grain and grass in the rear has been attacked. β
"What's all the fuss about, just send a team of cultivators over to help. A large-faced, one-eyed man in armor chewed a slice of meat in his mouth and said casually.
The other two armor-clad generals also nodded slightly, "Go ahead." β
"Yes. β
The messenger departed and passed the order to the monastics' camp.
"Grandma's legs, she knows how to trouble us," a thin old man in black came out of the tent with his clothes on his scolding and shouted into the distance: "How many teams will be guarding tonight?"
"Five teams. β
"Notify Team 5 that there is a sneak attack on the supply line, go check it out. After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and got into the tent with a grin, and grinned, "Little baby, I'm here." β
"Come on, come on, people can't wait. β
The woman's coquettish voice was charming with endless temptation.
A moment later, a middle-aged man, with a gloomy face, walked out of the camp with a group of monks, went to get the horses, and everyone turned over their horses and galloped north.
Ten miles away, everyone arrived in a quarter of an hour, and when they saw the convoy on the road where the fire continued to burn, their faces changed.
This team is completely finished.
"What's the matter, who attacked you?" the middle-aged man asked a soldier sitting on the ground, clapping his horse forward.
"I don't know, they were wearing strange clothes, using this strange secret weapon, with a sound, to kill many of us here. The soldier said with a look of trepidation.
"Strange hidden weapon?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the subordinates next to him, and immediately someone jumped off the horse, walked to a corpse in front of him, took out a dagger, and dug into it along the blood hole.
"Boss, this is it. β
A small piece of iron with blood was handed over, the middle-aged man pinched it, looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but be full of suspicion, such a hidden weapon, I have never seen it, this is not at all in line with the principle of general force, if you want to enter the human body, you must have a very strong force.
If this is the case, the user is either very powerful or born with divine powers, otherwise after using it a few times, he will lose his strength.
Bang β
At this moment, in the northwest direction, another red fireworks rose into the air and exploded, and the red color looked as eye-catching as blood at this moment.
"Bastard, this is a deliberate attempt to provoke us, give me chase-"
The middle-aged man rushed forward on his horse, and at this time the official road had been cleared out of the road, and the fifty or sixty people behind him quickly followed.
Passing the disorganized convoy, the road in front gradually widened, and the people behind gradually followed.
Just after the middle-aged man rode through a certain area, the ground behind him suddenly exploded, and countless fragments hit the horses and the cultivators above with a howling wind.
Bang bang bang.
More places on the ground behind exploded, and the waves and debris of the explosion flew out, and many cultivators were attacked, screaming and falling, and the horses were frightened and neighed and galloped away.
"Enemy attack, get off the ground. The middle-aged man was hit in the shoulder, and a sharp pain came, making him grit his teeth and curse.
Thirty or forty monks leapt into the air. It's like a big bird.
Da Da Da β
Dense gunshots suddenly rang out, and in the darkness next to the official road, several tongues of fire appeared, spitting out bullets with light, and the rainstorm pear blossoms flew towards the people flying in the air.
"It's not good, get out of the way. The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he remembered, this is the sharp secret weapon that the surviving soldiers said, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.
Puff puff β
More than half of the people in the air were hit by bullets, blood splashed out, screamed in pain, lost control of their bodies, and fell directly to the ground, many people died, and those who did not die also rolled on the ground and screamed.
Poof-
There was a shock in his thigh, and a sharp pain came, and the middle-aged man knew that he had also been hit, so he hurriedly changed his posture and fell down.
The tongue of fire was still shining, and with a bright bullet swept across the air and the ground of the official road, hitting more than a dozen people and killing several others in the blink of an eye.
When the middle-aged man landed in the field outside the official road, he couldn't help but breathe fire when he saw that less than ten of the sixty people he had brought had survived.
Bang bang bang β
In the midst of sporadic dull sounds, several bullets with tracer light struck the six men hiding behind the horses.
With an incredulous gaze, the six cultivators fell to the sky, staring, and died without blinking their eyes.
"How is this possible?" The middle-aged man was startled and hurriedly lay down, at this time the night was dark, and the monks were hiding behind the fallen horses, and most of their bodies were hidden, but they were still killed.
"What kind of weapon is this, why is it so powerful, where is the enemy?" The middle-aged man's frightened gaze swept around, he was really scared at this moment, until now he didn't see how many enemies there were, where they were, and he lost most of his men, it was incredible.
Bang β
After a dull sound, a bullet flew out and flew straight towards the middle-aged man's head.
"Dangerβ"
A terrifying feeling welled up in his heart, and the middle-aged man immediately flew to dodge, but the bullet came with a sonic boom and hit him in the forehead.
With a shock to his head, the middle-aged man fell to the ground and died.
"Retreat. Wei Ying gave an order to the headset, and the female soldiers retreated to the rear neatly with their weapons, and on the official road, a few surviving cultivators hiding behind the carcasses of the horses did not dare to raise their heads at all.
"Help me, save meβ"
Several wounded monks screamed in pain, calling for their companions to come and help, but the survivors did not dare to raise their heads at all, and after a long time, the soldiers of the front team carrying food and grass came over, and they couldn't help but be shocked and frightened to see these monks die in a tragic way.