Chapter 935: Undercurrent (Tuesday, Ask for Recommendation Votes)

A rain of arrows fell, and arrows shot into the bodies of one soldier after another.

In an instant, the water tribe had already fallen to pieces.

The sharp arrows pierced the armor on the body, and in the blink of an eye, three or five arrows had been shot into the body, making the aquarium soldiers become a sieve, and their bodies fell down with a bang.

The rumbling sound continued, and the cannonballs from the wind cannon fell into the aquarium.

Compared with the arrows, the lethality of the wind cannon is even more significant, and the power of the explosion swept through the whole area.

Seeing a large number of water tribes being bombarded, Li Tieniu said with a slight dissatisfaction in his eyes: "After going back, the artillery will continue to practice, and see, the directions in which many shells fall overlapped,"

"This is a waste, I really don't know how expensive firewood and rice are at home, I ate when I was a child, but I had to lick a grain of rice. ”

"Why should the marshal be harsh, this wind cannon has just been cast, and now the artillery responsible for three hundred wind artillery is also fast, and the results in front of him are brilliant, His Majesty will definitely vigorously cast the wind artillery in the future, and this artillery will definitely have a special person in charge." ”

"For the sake of glory and wealth, it's difficult to get them to stop practicing!" Fang Qianzhi stood by his sword, standing beside Li Tieniu, staring at the wind cannon with blazing eyes.

The heat in his eyes can be seen by anyone.

"If Brother Fang has the heart, after I go back, I will personally protect Brother Fang in front of His Majesty to preside over artillery matters. Li Tieniu stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of Fang Zhi, who was afraid of his body, and preached very arrogantly.

Fang Ow's heart is moved, there must be a special person in charge of artillery management, this position is definitely not low, Fang Ow's is Teng Guogong, and his status is not low.

It is not a good thing to think that the artillery is cast by Zhou Biao, the Ninth Highness, if you manage the artillery in the future, you will have to keep in touch with Zhou Biao, which is not a good thing.

Now that the battle between the princes has gone from private to the open in the past thirty years, Fang Zhizhi does not want to get involved in the battle between the princes.

This position is so critical, how can the Nine Emperor Princes let it go, if they don't take refuge in the Nine Emperor Princes, then they will definitely suffer from the Nine Emperor Princes' troubles, and in the end, not only can they not use this to seek benefits and make meritorious contributions, but they will be harshly reprimanded.

"Forget it, this cannon is a new thing, and it doesn't get along with an old guy like me. Fang Qianzhi shook his head slightly, the battle for the heir was the most tragic, and now he has become a prince of the country, and the family is also changing from the Jiangmen to the Shi clan.

Although he is not as lucky as Taiwei, he has a son who is a second-class jinshi and a first in high school, but he also has a son who has won the lift.

It is said that it is lucky, but in fact it is all because of luck, Taiwei has followed before he has never made a career from now, and he has gotten along with the monarch and ministers along the way, and now he is high in Taiwei, and he naturally has the protection of immortal businessman's luck.

And he first followed Zhao Guangren, which belonged to the halfway refuge, and now he can be named the prince of the country, which is already his limit, rather than desperately consuming his luck to pursue Jinshi.

It is far better to train some lifters than the next one, and if you have the luck to go to the imperial capital to participate in the Beijing test, it is not difficult to train three lifters.

He can still support the Fang family for more than 100 years, and a few more people have become wealthy families in the county, not seeking to rise once, as long as they develop steadily, the Fang family will naturally be able to become the family of the county.

It's a pity that it's just an ordinary county, not a Kyushu county, but so far it's better than shomen.

It is purely unwise to mix with the princes.

Glory and wealth have been obtained, and the rest is to keep this wealth, not to seek danger, but to ask for stability.

If you can achieve what you have today, you will be able to advance and retreat, know how to be content, and be insatiable, you will definitely take risks, and this is just easy to play yourself to death.

"The dragon clan's skills are exhausted, it seems that the intention of counter-killing is gone, and now this is about to retreat. Fang Yaozhi looked at the battlefield ahead, under the rain of arrows and the bombardment of wind and artillery, the dragon clan could no longer resist.

If it was a head-to-head duel, the dragons would not be so unbearable, but who let the dragons encounter an ambush this time.

The little resistance launched by the dragon clan, the continuous counterattack was directly blocked by the formation, and the establishment of the defensive formation was just waiting for the dragon clan.

This kind of battle is smooth, do an ambush in advance, just wait for the dragon clan to enter the set, such a smooth battle is really enjoyable, and it is all the credit of picking up for nothing.

Fang Yaozhi's eyes looked at a heroic young man on the side, and it was Zhou Xian, the clan's relative, who developed more smoothly, with His Majesty's support, the future can be imagined.

The royal family and the prince are in power, and it has been the way to take trouble since ancient times, and His Majesty will not understand this, but for some reason he turns a blind eye.

"Just bother Brother Fang to intercept it personally, this battle is an ambush war, if you can't leave all the dragon clans, it will be unfinished, Your Majesty is afraid that you don't like it." Li Tieniu opened his mouth to speak.

"Okay!" Fang Ya responded, strode away and stretched out his hand to greet Zhou Xian on the side, if you want to make meritorious service, it is at this time, it doesn't matter if you want to make meritorious service, then you need to charge into battle when you start a war.

Beckoning Zhou Xian to his side, Fang Yaozhi simply commanded a few words, Zhou Xian's enlistment grade was not low, and when he never inherited King Zhuang, Zhou Xian was not white, and he had the position of a miscellaneous general.

This kind of position is just the same thing in normal times, but when it really comes to the critical moment, it is very useful, the qualifications are enough, and it is not too simple to directly take charge of a soldier and horse to serve as a captain with real power.

After this meritorious service, he will be able to be promoted as he wishes, who knows who is not jealous of such a hitchhiker.

Zhou Xian walked behind Fang Yaozhi, Fang Yaozhi didn't dare to let Zhou Xian leave too far, this son was loved by His Majesty, and he took such a ride, it would definitely be of great use in the future, if he broke in this battle.

I'm afraid that the position of the prince of the country will not be kept, and no matter how high the merit is, it will not be worth the grudge of His Majesty.

Zhou Xian's expression was solemn, like a piece of cold ice without saying a word, his hanging arm shook slightly, but something appeared in his palm.

There is a force gathered above, and the powers of evil, weirdness, darkness, curse, pollution, mystery, terror, heresy, depravity, etc., are not enough to account for its eventuality.

In the palm of his hand, he looked into the distance with his eyes like electricity, and saw the Dragon King of the South China Sea who was being surrounded by shrimp soldiers and crabs in the center.

The two sides were far apart, and the Dragon King of the South Sea was standing on top of the giant turtle on the surface of the sea.

Zhou Xian flicked his fingers, and the power of a drop of water on it instantly crossed the space, ignoring the distance, between the virtual and the real, through the armor and fell on the Dragon King of the South China Sea.

The calm eyes of the Dragon King of the South China Sea gradually became fierce.

"Kill, don't leave one, fresh on the spot, and the army will also eat a meal of high-quality seafood. Zhou Xian, who was standing behind Fang Yaozhi, led the headquarters to follow behind Fang Yaozhi and preached to everyone to raise their morale.

Looking at the slain water tribe, the South China Sea Dragon King's eyes were split, and the anger that kept rolling and rising in his heart could no longer hold back his roar and shouted, "Seafood?"

"I'll crush you into mashed meat and eat you first!"