No one expected that Shengtu's way to deal with the Iron Armored Army was so cruel and bloody. The musketeers of the Firearms battalion forced Jin Shiduo's troops to get together with the Iron Armored Army, and then used the crowding point to exert the power of the artillery to the extreme. Shengtu knew very well that the musketeers could hardly cause damage to the Iron Armored Army, and the only weapon that could defeat the Iron Armored Army was artillery.

The power of the musket is too small, and the bullets hit such a heavy iron armor and cannot break the defense at all.

The shells exploded in the crowd one after another, and the soldiers fell one after another. Relatively speaking, Jin Shiduo's men suffered much more losses than the Iron Armored Army. But does Shengtu care?

A group of Iron Armored Army soldiers were waving huge weapons to drive away the defeated soldiers who had escaped in front of them. The shells exploded in the group of Iron Armored Army soldiers. The huge explosion force caused three or four nearby Iron Armored Army to fly out, and the twisted iron plate armor stabbed into the body. The pain for normal people can be imagined.

An iron armor soldier's chest was broken open, and the iron plate penetrated into it, and a large hole that was penetrated from the front and back was almost blown out of his chest.

The end of those soldiers of the Victory Army was even more miserable. They did not have a heavy armor defense, and there seemed to be no second choice in the face of the power of the artillery shell. A shell exploded at the feet of a Victory Army soldier, and the soldier was directly lifted into the air. He died before the man landed, so he could not feel the pain of his being split.

With a click, an arm hit the face of an iron armored soldier. Although his face armor covered the entire face, the blood blurred his eyes. He subconsciously raised his hand to wipe it, and then a shell left an arc in the air and then fell into his arms.

Although the artillery purchased by Shengtu was from the resistance army of the Principality of Ross, and its power was incomparable to the artillery of the Oplu Empire, for soldiers who had never seen such powerful weapons, at least the shock from the heart was enough.

All the Sui soldiers who were still attacking fiercely were frightened. Although the shells did not land on their side, they watched the fireballs fall into the crowd in the distance, and then sent countless broken limbs and arms into the air.

Bang!

A piece of meat flew from somewhere on the face of a soldier was pressed against his face. He raised his hand and took the minced meat. After pausing for a second, he began to vomit, and he couldn't help but vomit uncontrollably. He squatted on the ground, vomited everything in his stomach, and then vomited yellow water.

The meteor-like fragments hit the iron helmet of an Iron Armored Army soldier, and a row of sparks were drawn. The Iron Armored Army soldier was stunned for a moment, then took off the iron ore and took a look. On the thick and strong iron helmet, a trace of the wipe was clearly visible. There was no doubt that if his armor was not strong enough, it would have been able to penetrate his head.

A soldier of Shengjun who was a little scared by him saw this scene and was shocked to the extreme: "You are so lucky!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Iron Armored Soldier had already strode over him, one hand was on his front and the other hand was holding the iron helmet and smashing it hard on his head.

One, two, three...

Every time it fell, a piece of blood would splash. The skin was smashed open, then the skull was smashed, and then the red blood and white brains mixed together to flow out. After a while, the head of the victorious soldier was smashed. The Iron Armored soldier looked at the blood-filled iron helmet in his hands with expressionless face, and then held it with both hands to wear it. When his hands were lifted, a piece of shrapnel as big as a palm flew over, and cut off half of his head with a puff.

The iron armored soldier with half his head fell down staggeringly, as if he had fallen down a mountain. When he fell down, he lay beside the Sheng army soldier who had been killed by him, with his broken head facing the broken head.

"Tell Xun Mingdao!"

Shengtu shouted: "Don't worry about the firearms. If the shells are gone, you can buy them again, but this battle can't be lost now!

Outside the city

Xun Mingdao, the general of the Victory Army, kept walking back and forth, urging loudly to fire the artillery while walking. The soldiers were in a hurry. Although they had practiced secretly many times, this time it was obviously different. Everyone knew the significance of this battle today, and nervousness was inevitable.

"The muzzle is hot!"

A soldier shouted in panic.

"Don't worry about it!"

Xun Mingdao shouted loudly, kicked the soldier away with one kick, picked up a shell and stuffed it in, and then grabbed a torch and ignited the fuse.

With a loud bang, the shell exploded in the cannon chamber, and the huge impact force knocked Xun Mingdao away directly. When the person landed on the ground, he was already covered in blood and his face was blown away.

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At the beginning of the bombing, the attack on the Iron Armored Army was undoubtedly huge. I had never suffered such a heavy blow on the battlefield, so that Mosa had to order a retreat. This was the heaviest loss in the Iron Armored Army in history, and the number of soldiers fell down made Mosa feel tight.

At least one-third of the Iron Armored Army soldiers were injured, and the sound of retreating horns sounded behind them.

But at this moment, the fire-breathing monsters behind the Shengjun suddenly stopped moving. Mosa was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't understand what was going on, he must have had something wrong with those things. He didn't know that after the cannon exploded, the other Shengjun soldiers no longer dared to fire again.

"They don't have those things anymore!"

Mosa's first reaction was like this, and then he immediately ordered to stop retreating, restore his formation and then continue to rush forward. At this time, the soldiers of the Victory Army who were mixed with the Iron Armored Army were already dead, either killed by shells or massacred by the Iron Armored Army. All the people who were still alive lay on the ground and shivered, and no one dared to stand up again.

In about half an hour, the density of the crowds in the places where artillery bombarded had been reduced a lot. People on both sides ran out, even appearing a little empty.

"Kill here!"

Mosa shouted loudly, and then the personal soldiers beside him whimpered and whimpered. Hearing the horn, the somewhat dull iron-armored soldiers gathered together again, and then strode forward with heavy weapons. It seemed that they were not afraid at all, even if they were facing artillery that could kill them.

"how so?"

Liu You, the general of the Shengjun, couldn't help but tremble, trembling violently, so that he could no longer see the scene in the distance clearly from the Qianliyan, but because of fear and shock, he forgot to put his hand down. From his expression, he could infer that he must have seen some terrible scene.

"What are those...?"

Liu You, who had a pale face, subconsciously turned his head to look at Shengtu, and found that the other party's face was full of hatred.

"What?"

Shengtu said coldly: "Do you think those things are living people?"

His fists were clenched very tightly, and the veins were exposed.

He was unwilling to accept that when he was about to defeat the Iron Armored Army, the soldiers of the Firearms Battalion under his command did not dare to fire the artillery. The bombardment not only killed a general of the Firearms Battalion, but also killed the courage of the soldiers. Another Firearms Battalion General Liu Dingcheng had already rushed over. Although he was still urging him, the soldiers were still retreating. Some people thought of looking for water, but they did not prepare in advance and needed to run far away. At this time, no one dared to stuff shells into the already hot muzzle.

"Is there really no absolutely powerful weapons in this world?"

Shengtuo asked.

But no one can answer him.

Liu You's hands were trembling, but his whole body was trembling. He didn't dare to look at it anymore, but he couldn't help but look at it again.

Outside the city wall, far away.

The Iron Armored Army was attacking and regaining its ranks. What made people's scalp numb was not only the standing Iron Armored Army soldiers attacked, but the broken Iron Armored Army soldiers, as long as they had their heads, also came towards this side. The Iron Armored Army soldiers who had lost their lower body crawled here, and the Iron Armored Army soldiers who were lifted away half of their shoulders seemed to be unaffected. Liu You clearly saw that an Iron Armored Army soldier who had his left foot blown away, dragged him toward this side step by step.

The iron armored soldier would tilt his body after taking a step. After losing his feet, his steps were deeper and shallower, but he did not mean to stop at all.

"Those who are not humans...at least, they are not living people in the true sense."

Shengtu slowly let go of his fist and said in a daze: "When I first saw this army, I had guessed most of it. When Luo Yao was in Yongzhou, he had many contacts with the people of the Buddha Sect, and the consistent goals of the Buddha Sect and Luo Yao were all the secret techniques of the He people... I heard that there were three thousand gold-body monk soldiers in Dalun Temple, which were invulnerable to swords and guns. Later I thought, maybe it was just a group of special zombies."

"Although the He people have this secret technique, they do not know how to practice, so the zombies they created are not difficult to kill again. However, the golden monk soldiers of the Buddha Sect are all people with good cultivation, and they should have used other methods. The same is true for Yang Jian's iron armor army... When Yang Jian entered the tomb, he must have brought the most elite group of troops in..."

"Maybe that's it?"

He murmured.

Liu You was so scared that he didn't know what to do, so he pointed outside the city with a trembling finger: "Now...what to do now?"

Ye Jinnan smiled on the corner of his mouth: "It seems... this battle is far from over."

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"It's really interesting."

Da Zizai, who was standing beside Yang Jian, looked at the battle situation and a thoughtful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Those firearms are very interesting. Even if a great practitioner is accidentally hit by that thing, he will probably not be able to escape and die. Your Majesty's army is even more interesting... I thought that only the Buddha Sect would think of this method, but he didn't expect that Your Majesty also thought of it two hundred years ago."

Yang Jian's face gradually recovered from the shock when the cannon began to show his power, and he watched the reassembled iron army regained confidence.

"I said that it is an invincible army."

"yes……"

Da Zizai nodded: "In a sense, such an army is really invincible in the world. I am just curious, how many people did His Majesty choose such a strong soldier?"

"It was not selected in one go, there are too few such soldiers."

Yang Jian said slowly: "After the founding of the Great Sui Dynasty, I selected more than 1,000 people from the army across the country and established the Emperor's personal guards of the Great Sui Dynasty. In order to ensure the combat effectiveness of the Great Sui Dynasty, every ten years, the Great Sui Dynasty had to be reselected to eliminate those who were over 35 years old. Later, the troops of the Great Sui Dynasty remained at 800, and a group was still selected every ten years. In addition, the people I selected from the founding and strengthening army at the time were of today."

"Generations, where did those soldiers who left the battalion go?"

Yang Jian smiled and said, "No one noticed this. Everyone saw the strength of the sect, but no one paid attention to where those who were eliminated went."

"So Your Majesty has been training troops all the time."

Da Zizai couldn't help laughing.

"Not me..."

A trace of sadness flashed in Yang Jian's eyes, and his tone was a little heavy: "I have been lying in the cold coffin for those years. Before I completely merged Wan Xingchen's cultivation, I cannot move at will. It was the Emperors of the Sui Dynasty who were following me who were doing this. The elimination of the sect was brought into the tomb in the name of visiting me, and then I gave them wine with a gu."

He thought of the Huhu, his younger brother, the only person who was truly alive in the tomb. He really... alive.

"so……"

Da Zizai smiled and said, "The King of Dalun Ming built three thousand golden monk soldiers, and His Majesty built such an unparalleled army... Sure enough, people standing on the same height have the same vision."
Chapter completed!