Chapter 90: The Battle of the Royal City [4]

Now, the Dakang defenders on this section of the city wall have won a partial victory, and they have begun to support the defenders in other places, and continue to expand the results of the battle.

Half an hour later, the battle was over, the city walls were defended, and Dakang won the battle.

As the sun set, countless enemy troops retreated rapidly like a tide, and on the battlefield, there were piles of corpses and bones, rivers of blood, and the entire battlefield was filled with thick blood.

On the city wall, every warrior was covered with blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was the enemy's or his own, and watched the enemy retreat, lying on the ground one by one, not wanting to move.

Zeng Xiaoshi stood on the city wall, looking at the countless soldiers who fell in pools of blood, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable.

If your cultivation is a little higher, if you have enough magic explosion charms, if you ......

It's a pity that these are just ifs, after all, I don't have enough strength now, and I can't mediate such a kingdom dispute at all.

Standing quietly at the head of the city, the night breeze blew Zeng Xiaoshi's black hair, and his thin body looked a little lonely.

The little princess came to his side, and her face was also a little sad, and she stood silently behind her.

"Have the casualties been counted?" Zeng Xiaoshi slowly turned around, looking at the gentle little princess, feeling a little better.

The little princess nodded heavily, and said, "Little stone, Dakang has 110,000 dead and wounded, and the enemy's casualties should be twice as many as ours." ”

"Heavy casualties!"

Although he had known for a long time that the casualties were not small, hearing this astronomical amount, Zeng Xiaoshi's heart still trembled fiercely.

These are the good men of Dakang, iron-blooded warriors, under the First World War, these fresh lives are gone forever.

Those who have never been on the battlefield will never experience the cruelty of war.

Together, nearly 400,000 casualties on both sides are a shocking number!

Hearing Zeng Xiaoshi's sigh, the little princess's eyes turned red again, how could the princess, who enjoys thousands of favors on weekdays, ever seen such a cruel war?

"Xiaoqi, don't be sad, there will be casualties if there is a war, what we should do now is to try to find a way to stop this senseless war, it must be stopped!"

Zeng Xiaoshi's eyes gradually brightened, his face became very firm, and when he said the last sentence, his voice was already full of extremely strong confidence and indomitable will.

This experience made him feel the great role of the mediator and understand the heavy burden of the mediator.

Back in the palace, Zeng Xiaoshi did not participate in Dakang's post-war deliberations, but entered the practice palace room and began retreat.

I closed my eyes and meditated, and countless thoughts turned through my mind, and finally I finally made a decision.

To mediate the dispute between the three countries, it is necessary to defeat the opponent and maintain the strength of Dakang.

To do this, for others, it is tantamount to whimsy, but for Zeng Xiaoshi, who has the six arts of immortal interpretation, there is a glimmer of possibility.

He first began to mass-produce the Demon Explosion Talisman, which was the most terrifying weapon of all his opponents.

All the demon cores in the Immortal Solution Space were taken out, and there were more than 3,000 in total, most of them were of the first and second order, 187 of the third order, 63 of the fourth order, and more than ten of them of the fourth order or above.

began to make magic explosion talismans, the first and second orders had little effect, and he couldn't use them now above the fifth order, so he put away all the useless magic cores, leaving only the third and fourth order magic cores.

With his calligraphy and painting skills in the early stage of the fourth order, the speed of making the third-order magic explosion talisman was extremely fast, and the rune could be carved in a few breaths, and the success rate was also very high.

In less than two hours, all the third-order demon cores were made into magic explosion talismans, and a total of 130 were successful, and the rest mainly failed because he made them too quickly.

After a while, covered in sweat and a little swollen soul, Zeng Xiaoshi took out two pills, a rejuvenating pill, and a Qingshen pill and took it at the same time.

After pranayama for a long time, the production of the fourth-order magic explosion talisman began, and the difficulty factor of making the fourth-order magic explosion increased exponentially.

If it was before, Zeng Xiaoshi tried his best, and it would take at least an hour to make one, and the probability of failure was very high, but now, his speed has increased by more than ten times.

It took most of the night to consume 50 fourth-order magic cores, and finally succeeded in making 23 fourth-order magic explosion talismans.

Rubbing his aching and swollen forehead, Zeng Xiaoshi walked out of the retreat room, and the dazzling sunlight shook so that he couldn't open his eyes.

Before you know it, a new day has begun again, and the clouds of war are overhead, blocking most of the sharp sun.

Regardless of his exhaustion, Zeng Xiaoshi ordered the guards to take a large number of refining materials and stack them at the entrance of the palace.

This move immediately ushered in everyone's onlookers, and they were discussing with admiration on their faces.

"Come and see, the little immortal master has started refining weapons. ”

"Haha, great, our little national master is really powerful, and he is still an incomparably noble refiner, I really hope he can refine a super spiritual weapon. ”

"Isn't the refiner afraid of being disturbed by others when refining the weapon, and wants to find a quiet place?

Everyone was very surprised when they saw that the little national teacher was going to refine his weapons in front of the public, but they were also very interested, and they looked at him intently.

It's just Zeng Xiaoshi's next move, but everyone's eyes fell to the ground.

He actually commanded more than a dozen blacksmiths and helped him make a super large cone out of the Empty Dark Iron Essence, which was eighteen meters long and three meters in diameter at the bottom.

"This, this is also called refining, is this a blacksmith striking iron?"

"Well, the little national teacher's approach is really unexpected, and he actually spent so much energy to make a cone before the war. ”

"What do you know? The little national teacher has his own intentions in doing this, if he doesn't say anything else, just this big cone on his body, who can break it?"

......

"What nonsense? It's a trumpet!"

Zeng Xiaoshi listened to it with black lines on the side, what the hell, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, okay?

This is the most important treasure of my battle reversal - the super megaphone, which you said was a big cone, so ignorant.

When the soldiers heard that they were making loudspeakers, their interest suddenly disappeared and they left one after another.

Zeng Xiaoshi was also happy to be quiet, and began to refine this big horn.

The Yin and Yang Alien Fire sprayed towards the loudspeaker with his palm, melting it without a single gap, and constantly inscribed the pattern on the horn.

Gradually, the horn took shape, integrated into one, the surface halo flowed, and countless complex lines were hooked together, showing a vision.

At this moment, there was a tremor on the ground, and the alarm bell of the royal city rang rapidly.

The enemy army has begun to attack the city again!

Zeng Xiaoshi immediately ordered someone to raise the super loudspeaker and go up to the city tower.

Outside the city, the black-pressed enemy troops lined up in ten huge formations, and pushed flat in an orderly manner.

Like a surging wave, rushing from afar, Dakang Wangcheng has become an isolated island that will be submerged at any time under this huge wave.

The wave seemed unpleasant, but it formed a compelling momentum, and every time it moved forward, the ground was shaken and trembled.

Although Zeng Xiaoshi had prepared two major killing weapons, he still felt a drum in his heart when he saw the scene in front of him.