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Chapter 839 Chapter 841 WDNM

 "What a fiery energy! What is this?"

After catching the cannonball with one hand, Zuo Tianque was shocked. He grabbed the big black iron ball with his backhand and raised it to his eyes for a closer look.

Immediately afterwards, a violent explosion exploded in the air.

Zuo Tianque was blown down from the sky and fell into the crowd. His whole right hand was bloody and bloody!

But at this moment, the number one master in Daxia was a little confused, looking down at his bloody right hand.

What happened just now? Is this the enemy's magic? It's so powerful!

Fortunately, I have magical powers to protect my body, otherwise it would be unimaginable!

Perhaps because he didn't want Zuo Tianque to be the most beautiful in front, another third-level master jumped up and gathered a huge amount of Qi in his fists. He aimed at the flying cannonball and said, "Try this move from me!"

Zuo Tianque hurriedly said, "Brother Lin, don't be careless, your good luck energy will protect your whole body!"

"What did you say?"

As expected of a master, Brother Lin was able to turn around and respond to Zuo Tianque's concern when he was punching the cannonball.

But he didn't listen to this at all, and even laughed, "What's so scary about this thing? Let me break it!"

With a bang!

Zuo Tianque's eyes widened as he watched his brother Lin being blown up everywhere.

There was a snap, and Zuo Tianque looked at the thing falling in front of him with black smoke in horror.

He picked it up with trembling hands, and cried out heartbrokenly, "Brother Lin!"

Although black smoke was emitted from the explosion, the mouth picked up by Zuo Tianque seemed to be still speaking.

What's so scary about this thing? Let me destroy it!

The sound of bombardment never stopped for a moment, and the distance of 600 steps became an insurmountable chasm.

The infantry commander in charge of the charge twitched his lips, and then retreated after charging for about ten meters.

Damn it again!

The promised infantry and artillery coordination was cheap and the artillery army took it all!

The enemy troops can't rush in at all!, and naturally they can't rush in and be killed.

Cannon blast.

I became an audience at that moment, watching the cannonballs falling into the crowd and splashing countless dust and corpses.

Wu Xiong was at the rear with a telescope, looking at the enemy soldiers who were constantly being blown away, and murmured to himself, "It's so fun, so damn fun. Oh, you are indeed a master! Catching the shells with your bare hands! It's amazing."

of."

"Where?" Zhou Long also held a telescope.

"It's on the east side. I'll go and bring another one! I can't blow you to death!"

Zhou Long was delighted. He saw Brother Lin being blown up all over the sky and said, "How brave!"

The dense artillery shells ruthlessly ravaged the three views of the Daxia Pioneer Army and the Tianwu Guards.

In just this short time, countless fourth-grade masters among the Tianwu Guards died.

Brother Lin, a third-level master, was the first to belch, and Zuo Tianque was injured.

When the other eight masters saw this, they felt extremely angry. They immediately joined forces, and a torrent of true energy raged, as if it was going to destroy the world!

Even the ground became restless.

This huge blow directly hit Ganjun hundreds of steps away.

The result is that this huge torrent of true energy dissipates midway.

It’s not the Turtle Style Qigong. It bombs people from hundreds of meters away. What if you want to eat shit? If it could really be done, why would Zhao Kang bother to build a cannon?

Just find a group of experts to send waves across a long distance.

"dn!"

At this moment, the eight masters felt heartbroken. The blow they jointly struck was confident that even a strong person could be reduced to rubble.

But! There is no way to defeat Ganjun!

Seven or eight cannonballs suddenly flew towards them. When the eight masters saw this, they all used their Qi to protect their whole bodies. They had all seen Brother Lin's tragic situation just now.

Then came the ear-splitting

With a deafening explosion, the area around the eight people was immediately cleared!

Only corpses were left on the ground, and the eight masters looked like gold paper with their hair disheveled and blood splattered on them.

At this moment, it seems that the magical power doesn’t work very well!

"Run! Run quickly!"

I don't know who screamed, and in an instant, as if a virus was contagious, everyone agreed to run away.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Long immediately ordered, "Advance the artillery carriage! Don't let anyone go!"

From the moment it was determined that the enemy troops could not overtake them, the artillery force began to advance slowly, intentionally or unintentionally.

At this moment, the enemy soldiers whose heads were covered with bombs reacted and thought of running away.

But no matter how fast you run, can you still run faster than a cannonball? ???

The scene was really too tragic, with corpses everywhere.

The infantry commander spat unluckily. The sports car was too heavy to catch up.

Zhou Long and Wu Xiong also ordered to stop the pursuit. After all, there was a group of martial arts masters in the enemy formation.

If you chase too much, it would be bad if they get close to you.

Just for now.

Zuo Tianque was completely frightened and just wanted to run for his life.

I didn't come back to my senses until I ran back to the Pioneer Army station. It was really scary!

When he finally calmed down, he almost lost his breath and vomited blood when he heard the casualties.

Of the hundred Tianwu Guards, only five survived, including Zuo Tianque, and all of them were seriously injured.

One-third of the 20,000 vanguard infantry were killed or wounded, and the rest were so frightened that they were crying and shouting to return home.

Zuo Tianque regretted it at this moment!

I was even more confused inside. Could Daxia really be able to deal with such a powerful enemy?

How to fight this?

My own magical power can't stop the enemy's magic at all!

This shelling directly made the already timid Daxia vanguard even more frightened, so they retreated another twenty miles.

No one proposed to attack again, but their failure to attack did not mean that Zhou Long and Wu Xiong would let their group of invaders go.

After all, Zhao Kang had said before that the peace talks failed. If he wanted to fight, he would fight to the east in one go!

one day later

Tianshan camp.

The hot air balloons are igniting one by one. Judging from the news and data sent back by the latest hot air balloon, today is a good day for flying.

Zhou Long and Wu Xiong looked at the soldiers standing next to the hot air balloon with some excitement.

They banned the artillery army and became the most powerful Flying Tiger Army in the Qian Kingdom!

There are only five thousand people, but they are well-deserved aces!

Only a thousand troops came to the front line at this moment.

The leader of this thousand flying tiger army is a young man named Fangyuan.

Zhou Long laughed loudly and patted the young general's shoulder armor, "Boy, I have prepared all the explosive packs and grenades for you. In the previous martial arts, you bastards only beat your own family members."

"Now I'm going into battle in person. If you show your cowardice, I will kill you!"

Fangyuan chuckled, "Just watch it, Marshal Zhou. If you don't blow up those guys, none of them will fly back!"

Wu Xiong also smiled and pointed to the basket of the hot air balloon, "There are some explosive bags inside that have been marked for you. Be careful when using them. This thing contains poisonous fumes from medicine."

"clear!"

Fangyuan boarded the hot air balloon with a smile, looked at the deputy and his expression suddenly turned solemn, "Fire and take off!"

"Fire into the air!"

The order was conveyed, and a thousand hot-air balloons immediately rose into the sky, each pulling hundreds of kilograms of explosives.

For the Flying Tiger Army, as long as the wind direction reaches the ideal state they envision, flying will not be a big problem.


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