Chapter 253 In the same line, history has always had a reason. The blood is evil and the snake plate is invincible.
The thunder and fire cannon manufactured by the Mo family on the Kyushu has a very majestic name "Hangtian Lei". The shells are different from ordinary gunpowder and are very powerful. One shot can blast the ground into a radius of half a mile, as deep as ten people high.
The huge potholes are equivalent to a close-to-grandmaster-level Qi practitioner striking with thunder from the palm of his hand.
Especially the range of this thunderous thunder can reach up to two hundred miles, which is much more fierce than the range of ordinary Qi practitioners' flying swords.
As far as Qi practitioners are concerned, in an instant, hundreds of miles away, a flying sword can behead someone. This is a method that only a master who has survived two catastrophes can do. Generally, the flying swords of Qi practitioners,
They can only fly back and forth within a hundred miles at most.
Besides, the power of the flying sword can only behead people, and its power is far less powerful than the thunder.
Unless an Earth Immortal survives three heavenly tribulations, becomes one with heaven and man, can control the vitality of heaven and earth, and stir up the earth's evil magma and real fire, his destructive ability is relatively limited.
Each ship of the Kyushu is equipped with eighteen thunder cannons, and there are hundreds of cannonballs in the storage warehouse at the bottom of the ship. Lu Na is on the sea seventy or eighty miles away from the mainland.
A fierce fire immediately showed great power.
The huge cannonballs made a sharp scream in the air. In the dark night sky, the cannonballs dragged out long tails of fire, illuminating the sea area with a mixture of light and dark, just like fireworks in a holiday.
The island military camps on the land were like a boiling pot, with panicked shouts and huge roars mixed with desolate and urgent horn sounds one after another.
Many people standing on the Zhongzhou ship saw such a scene, and most of them were so surprised that they were speechless. Even several members of the Dragon Group had shock on their faces.
In their eyes, although some powerful magic weapons can also cause such damage, there are only a few magic weapons after all. A powerful magic weapon often takes decades or hundreds of years to be completed by a powerful Qi practitioner.
, and ordinary people can't use it. How can it be compared to the current thunder cannon, which an ordinary person can master and use, and can also be mass-produced!
In comparison, the faces of the group of Mohist disciples who were responsible for firing the cannons on the ship showed a look of pride.
"The ship turned around and headed east. It's dozens of nautical miles over there, and the range of the Hongtianlei can reach the camp of the Japanese Yinliu Army!"
Shen Fu, the Mohist master, seemed unwilling to open fire on the Ming Dynasty's army. He loudly commanded for a while, and the entire Jiuzhou series of battleships moved smoothly to the east for dozens of miles.
After aiming in the direction, another round of cannon fire began.
The momentum of the bombardment this time was much more violent than before, and the sound of intensive shell bombardment was heard everywhere. In a short time, more than half of the thousands of shells stored on the Kyushu were used up.
At this time, on the other side, the Manchurian Alliance camp stationed in Tiantai on the east bank of the Liao River more than a hundred miles away was also bombed to pieces, and it was in a mess like a group of ants' nests that had been soaked in boiling water.
"Baggaru!"
The general who commanded the Japanese army was named Sasaki Jiro. He was one of the outstanding generals under the command of Tokugawa Ieyasu, the eighth demon. He was well versed in the principles of military strategism. He had studied Sun Tzu's Art of War, Taigong's Art of War, Six Tao and other ancient military books since he was a child. He was even a great scholar.
He knows astronomy, geography, and has experienced hundreds of battles.
During the Wanli period, he followed the seventh-generation demon lord Toyotomi Hideyoshi to attack North Korea. This time he crossed the sea and led the Yinliu elite to unite with Manchukuo. He also had Miyamoto Musashi, the domestic master of swordsmanship and swordsmanship, as his military advisor. He thought he could win the battle. He must have
Can divide the land of Kyushu with Manchukuo.
But today's bombing caused him to suffer a big loss.
Just when Jiro Sasaki had just finished dinner and returned to his tent to read by the light of the lamp, the first thunderbolt fell right at the door of his tent.
Suddenly, a huge roar accompanied by air waves tore his tent into pieces.
The two warriors standing at the entrance of the camp were blown to pieces before they could scream.
Sasaki is a man who has experienced many battles. As soon as he heard the sound, he immediately knew the danger. He quickly stretched his limbs and fell to the ground. He was like a huge human-shaped toad, and his whole body, including his head, was sunk into the ground five or six meters deep.
Buried.
This is his skill in escaping from the ground, and it has helped him avoid countless dangers.
The air wave had just passed over his body, and when Sasaki got up, a deep pit appeared in front of him, filled with water, as if someone had dug a huge well.
While cursing, Sasaki felt severe pain on his body. He quickly looked around and saw that his armor was densely covered with more than a dozen pure steel pieces the size of kitchen knives. The steel pieces were shiny and had sharp jagged shapes on all sides.
, a few pieces penetrated the armor and penetrated into the flesh, which made him feel pain.
"Gather, gather...all the teams gather!" Sasaki jumped up, shaking all over, and used the Yinliu Shinkō to blow away the shrapnel on his body. Then he saw that the scene in the military camp was horrific, with broken limbs everywhere.
Arms and screams. Big pits and wells are devastated.
Some surviving soldiers heard his roar and began to gather towards him.
"Where is Master Miyamoto, Master Miyamoto! Where did the attack come from!" Just as Sasaki jumped to his feet and yelled, there were more than ten sharp and long roars in the sky. When he looked up, he saw more than ten bright crystals, one person long.
The cannonball, which was as thick as a bucket and had a long tail of fire, fell towards him head-on!
"This is an attack from the sea, don't panic!"
Just when the thunderous cannonballs were about to hit down from hundreds of meters high in the sky, a huge shining sword energy shot up from the sky and directly met more than a dozen cannonballs.
The moment the huge sword energy came into contact with the cannonball, it violently split into thousands of strands, like a huge net bag catching the cannonball that was about to fall.
"Master Miyamoto!" Sasaki Jiro took a look and found out that it was Miyamoto Musashi who intercepted the sudden cannonball with his sword energy.
"Go!" Miyamoto Musashi, who suddenly rushed over, had a solemn face. The small black beard in the middle of his nose was curled up and down. He flipped his fingers, trying to wrap the cannonball with sword energy and send it up to a thousand meters in the air.
explode.
However, the moment his sword energy came into contact with the cannonballs, more than a dozen cannonballs exploded immediately.
The huge explosion force immediately broke up the large net formed by his sword energy, and countless flame shrapnel fell from the sky, making the Japanese samurai who had survived the bombing scream.
Miyamoto Musashi's face turned pale, and he reluctantly gathered his sword energy and condensed it into a sword in his hand. However, there were gaps all over the edge of the sword. It was obvious that his energy had been damaged by the explosion.
It turned out that the power of the dozens of cannonballs that had just exploded together was so huge that Miyamoto Musashi rashly wrapped it up with sword energy and forced a collision. Even though his sword was a magical weapon, it was inevitable that it would be damaged by the explosion.
"Where can there be such a powerful cannon!" The two women exclaimed. It turned out that Miyamoto Musashi came with the commander of the Mongolian soldiers Dayu'er, the commander of the Manchurian soldiers Huang Taiji, and the commander of the Meng Shen Cavalry.
Guo Kan’s youngest daughter Guo Nannan.
Lu Na had just carried out a round of wild bombings at sea. Not only was the Japanese camp severely damaged, but also the Meng Shen cavalry stationed in castles dozens of miles away, and the Manchukuo soldiers' camp were also blown apart.
"These things came from the sea 183 miles away. Let's go and take a look and arrest the people who attacked us!" Behind Miyamoto Musashi was a man wearing black clothes and wearing a pointed and tall black hat.
This young man is very handsome, but his eyes have a lot of evil energy. His voice is like the voice of a male duck.
This young man and Miyamoto Musashi were inseparable. Meng was inseparable from each other. They had a meeting on Dayu Island, and that is how he and Miyamoto Musashi escaped Wang Zhong's pursuit.
"Mr. Eight is right. Let's go and have a look!" Da Yu'er and Guo Nannan nodded in unison. At the same time, Guo Nannan had secretly sent a message to his father.
Several masters soared into the sky at the same time, and reached the sea in an instant. Only then did they see nine huge warships floating on the sea. They were all dumbfounded.
The hugeness of the Kyushu really stimulated their thinking. Especially when the battleship fired huge cannonballs one after another.
"We must destroy these ships, otherwise we will not be able to fight in the future!" Huang Taiji and others understood immediately, and rushed towards the Kyushu at the same time.
"You continue to fire and bomb, put up the fog to protect the warship, and be prepared for other masters to attack. I will kill these few."
Wang Zhong stood on the Zhongzhou and saw clearly the people coming. He smiled slightly at Lu Na and said, "I hope I can lure the snakes out this time and get rid of a few more masters and earth immortals!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Zhong's soul had already risen up. Before the people who flew over could react, Wang Zhong's soul had already transformed into a large thick black cloud and blazing fire.
Five people including Mr. Eight, Miyamoto Musashi, Huang Taiji, Guo Nannan and Dayu'er were wrapped up.
The five people who had just rushed over only saw the battleship and wanted to launch an attack. Suddenly, heavy fog arose on the battleship, instantly covering the sea. Then the five people's eyes went dark, and then their bodies were extremely hot.
.
All five of them have been enveloped by Wang Zhong's soul differentiation.
What Wang Zhong meant was to use his soul to activate the Seven Kills True Fire and refine them all to death in it.