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Chapter 349: The Book of Imams

There are actually only nine "Dahonglu" left in the regular army in Kalimantan City at this time. The so-called "Dahonglu" means a large tent with a thousand people, and the nine "Dahonglu" are 9,000 Mulan warriors; 8,000 of them are divided into sections for defense.

There are four walls and a thousand people defending the city of the Caliphate; irregular military forces and hundreds of "hamburgers" in the four districts of east, west, north and south. There are a total of 5,000 officially registered "bounty hunters". The functions of the burgers are similar to those of

Monte's city defense gendarmerie camp, and bounty hunters are the security patrols responsible for hunting down thieves.

The key to Kalimantan's defensive strength depends on who the Flying Camel Legion and Commander Rommel are facing. Once the opponent is strong and the number of troops mobilized by the US commander increases, Kalimantan's city defense strength will decrease accordingly.

The lowest level in history, there were only 4,000 warriors left in Kalimantan, but there were no accidents. The thieves and small kingdoms around Kalimantan City had already been conquered by the beautiful commander in the past ten years.

After all the troops were wiped out, the remaining troops were not so much defending the city of Kalimantan as they were ceremonial troops used to maintain order and support the scene.

In this expedition to the capital of Markand, is it because the Markand people are strong and brave, or is it because the American commander took away more troops for other reasons? Anyway, the 466 Feileng Cui aviation troops now have no matching opponents.

Each of them carried at least one oil melon. In addition to blowing up the caravans approaching the city of Kalimantan, most of them were used to wash the city walls. The eight thousand city defense troops destroyed all the people in the monstrous flames and explosions.

Hopefully, even if they were lucky enough to escape with their lives, these Mulan warriors would have been frightened out of their wits. How could they still have the ability to snipe at the riots in the city? ---------At this time, there was a ground force, and there was a ground force behind the three machines.

Under the cover of Gao Cen, they marched straight in. The soldiers pointed at the only remaining garrison on the city wall!

The city of the Caliphate only has a mere thousand troops! Only a thousand men!

There are a lot of palace imams, as many as twenty-five. The highest-level imam has reached the level of Master Maga, but Master Puskas only used one magic-forbidden domain to confine all the abilities of the imams.

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When the magic no longer works and the city gate is knocked open, a Mulan Imam is not as useful as a stupid and strong ogre; today, although there is no air force and cavalry to help, but with a one-to-one troop ratio, the brave Xia

The palace warrior has enough to deal with.

Fei Lengcui's tactics have always been mediocre. This time, the stocky hippopotamus poet is in front carrying a heavy kite-shaped shield. On the two wings are outstanding warriors with the most outstanding martial arts skills and the ability to go crazy. In the middle circle are the Panta warriors and the golden ring warriors.

The only change for such a long-range attacker is that the front row is equipped with five extremely lethal bird-wing crossbow riders.

They rush at the opponent in a group, with the shield hand at the front only blocking the way, and using the serrated moon blade of the ballista, the edge lance and the Gurk flying blade to clear the way. The combat configuration is simple and direct.

Pan Shuai had been holding back for a long time, and this time he took the lead, charging all the way and carving a bloody path.

There were originally no roads on the battlefield, but after the Feilengcui warriors stepped on them too many, there were roads.

For this God of War Summer Palace Guard, the academic general General Reyes once witnessed the performance with his own eyes and gave a seemingly pertinent evaluation----------The Summer Palace soldiers like to fight in groups.

Break through at a fixed point to disrupt the balance of the enemy formation, then split and intersperse to separate the opponent at high speed without fear of disrupting the organization {PS: In fact, there is no organization at all.}, then pull it horizontally, and then gather together to annihilate the opponent in the encirclement; these Behemoths

The warrior's style is fierce and cruel. As a heavy infantryman, he can move as fast as a professional thief. With his height and strength, strong armor and strong weapons, and simple tactical targets that everyone can understand, he is extremely powerful and difficult to capture.

Its front.

This single-point breakthrough tactic is actually not a very advanced fighting method. The Behemoth army implemented this attack method in the early years. To deal with such troops, Pancontinent has long had a clear method. Even the fledgling rookie commanders have

Know what to do ----------- As long as you can block the sharpest arrowheads in this shock wave, attack both sides to separate them, and then use long-range firepower to annihilate them, this army will not only be destroyed immediately, but will at least fall into

Unable to move.

But Fei Lengcui has been fighting so far, and Lai's opponents have already encountered a lot of baskets, and no one can block their forward direction---------------Who can block it?

Live? The bird-wing ballista is the king of armor-piercing. Its horizontal lethality is invincible within a hundred steps. The thickness of the magnetic levitation crown thorn armor is amazing, which is enough to defeat the heavy dragon gun. With these prerequisites, no matter how gorgeous the counterattack is,

Tactics are empty talk.

In fact, everyone underestimated this seemingly monotonous tactic. The Feilengcui warriors did not have strong long-range maneuverability, but the mid-range impact was absolutely as powerful as thunder. This simple tactical arrangement is the same as the Divine Comedy Shaman.

Like Liu Zhenhan, he gradually matured step by step from a rookie to a seasoned veteran. In the basic structure, the first wave of attacks by the Feilengcui Summer Palace Guards should be led by the aviation brigade, which should first destroy the opponent's formation.

Then the infantry and mechanical Gao Cen were alternately used to cover, and a group breakthrough was carried out. The heavy cavalry on both sides kept pace, and the three-winged air cavalry flew together and entered the battlefield at the same time, making the final decision.

During the Battle of Yale Oasis, all these auras were buried in the overwhelming magical power. Even General Reyes didn't know that there was also a group of takin warriors who used aerial leapfrog tactics to attack from behind the Muran people.

Defeat these warriors in one fell swoop.

Armor and strength are indeed the greatest assets of the Fei Lengcui warriors. There is really no other company in the Pancontinent with such strong capital. Even with this kind of capital, they still cannot resist the Summer Palace samurai, because Fei Lengcui focuses on developing

A strong air force is the heaviest weight in the balance of victory.

There were less than a thousand Behemoth warriors who swarmed into the Caliphate City, but they all belonged to Feilengcui's old team. They also had powerful foreign aid like Panta warriors. In addition to the mammoth cavalry being dispatched to clear the streets, the rest

Powerful warriors and Ouchi guards all appeared today. Nearly three hundred of them were wearing the "Crown of Thorns Armor", which was a heavy weapon. The Mulan people were embarrassed to face them even with a twelve-pound scimitar.

The one hundred and seventy-eight panda warriors and the three hundred and fifty-six takin warriors, the two strongest warriors in the East and the West, are all skilled long-range attackers. Whether it is a sword or a Gurkha flying blade, they are in their hands.

The functions they use are all unparalleled in lethality; the pandas' spears can be thrown with two shots within two hundred steps, pierce the shield when landing, pass through several bodies and then embed in the ground; the takin's flying blades can be shot again and again.

Turn it back into your hand, specially suitable for holding the head.

The Mulan people in the royal city were not fully prepared, but they suddenly encountered this group of heavenly killers, especially the fire-breathing panda warriors. As soon as they encountered these evil spirits, they were swept away in a few seconds.

Everything is scattered.

On the city tower and in the square in front of the palace, there were Mulan soldiers running around everywhere, without coordination or order, like a group of headless flies and cockroaches. The Feileng Cui warriors also dispersed with a bang, annihilating the small soldiers in small groups.

Well, for this kind of melee, no one likes it more than the bizarre Behemoth warriors with overlong, heavy weapons and a large attack radius.

There were two small groups of troops guarding the imam in embarrassment. They used a 1.8-meter-high Pengpai giant shield and a three-meter-long Sulanding spear to set up a barrier at the foot of the palace steps, with their backs against the steps wall in the hope of blocking the attack.

The attack of the Behemoth army delayed the time to gather more remnant soldiers. There is a sophisticated arsenal inside the royal city. Although the swordsmen of the royal tent have followed Ali Daiyi Yabushan to crush the Sumit oasis collectively, there are still three thousand people in the royal city.

The powerful eunuchs also practice sword and stick skills on a daily basis. As long as they take the time to integrate, they may not be able to turn the tide of the battle in one fell swoop.

The idea was good, but the gun forest formation composed of Peng's giant shield was only blasted to the ground by hundreds of Behemoth warriors, leaving only a pile of wooden scraps and a pile of mutilated corpses on the ground. Five serrated moon blades were still there.

It was embedded in the stone wall and was buzzing and shaking, throwing out beads of blood.

Before the other shield array could react, the Summer Palace Warrior swung his dragon tail again, and with a bang, the wave washed away the ditch, leaving another mutilated corpse on the ground. This time it was a head-on confrontation, with only a few Sulanding spears.

There was no way to use the "Crown and Thorns Armor". Many Mulan warriors were knocked away from a distance. Before they landed, they were shot into sieves by spears and flying blades and stuck on the steps behind them.

The heavy footsteps of the Behemoth warriors crushed the bodies of some injured Mulan people, just like rhinoceros ravaging the tomato fields, making a crackling sound. Several imams ran away in a hurry, but they were horrified to find that they had been

They were surrounded in the center, wandering around, and there was no possibility of escape other than digging a hole in the ground.

What frightened these imams even more was that many of these barbaric warriors, who were as tall as gods, still had pieces of mutilated flesh embedded in the barbs of their armors, like hedgehogs covered with berries for the winter. They

Their battle armor was dull and covered with red scars that were constantly soaked in blood. Their eyes were cold and bloodthirsty, like vultures in the sky looking down at the carrion on the ground.

Liu Zhensha, who was wearing heavy armor, majestically took Guoguo, Katyusha and the little parrot to the center of the square in front of the temple, full of the joy of a winner.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the cloud pillars that were swirling and dancing like black pythons were shining with arcs of electricity and dense flames, illuminating the splendid royal city with flickering lights and darkening, creating a chilling feeling of an impending mountain rain.

The Royal Palace, which combines Mulan, Maya and Helan styles, is divided into more than a dozen entrances. Each one is taller than the other, row upon row, with red walls and pink tiles. It is extremely luxurious, and all the pillars are carved with inscriptions.

Exquisite nude beauties, in the eyes of any artist, are exquisite works with graceful and soft lines and full of artistic appeal; but in the eyes of ordinary people like Liu Zhencheng, they are at best a pile of yellow that can’t be any more yellow, and can’t be more obscene.

It's just a sleazy slut, but he likes this style.

The maids covered their faces and screamed, the eunuchs were running like wildfire, there were hundreds of levels of sills covered with blood patterns of various shapes, and even the copper bells on the cornices of the front hall had strings of them stuck to them.

Like droplets of blood, the whole square in front of the temple was covered with corpses. Every time Liu Zhencheng took a step, he could splash a ball of red water, and a soft warmth came from his feet, reminding him

He understood that this was warm and fresh human blood.

The battle on the city tower is coming to an end. With the participation of the two kings of melee combat, Yi Jiao and Geren, the massacre begins to become meaningless. When humans lose their magic, they can confront super-level monsters and low-level warriors head-on.

There is no need to appear at all.

Several Mulan Imams stared in horror at the warrior who was immediately known to be the leader, their eyes trembling like candles in the wind.

"Who are you..." an old imam with the longest and whitest beard summoned up the courage to ask.

"I am your enslaved plaything, a sibling of the beautiful fox, the beautiful dog and the beautiful cat, the Beamon of the Aegean continent." Liu Zhanhen grinned and snapped his fingers: "It's been a long time since I played with a semi-moving side target, who's coming?

Can you try it out for me?"

The two strongest and most powerful kings of the hill stood up, grabbed an imam's ankle, and held it in his hand. The two unlucky imams screamed in surprise.

Liu Zhancheng pulled out the Coulee gun stuck in Guoguo's back, opened the chamber, checked it, loaded the gun with a shake of his hand, held the gun half sideways, and nodded to the King of the Hill.

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Buckley understood immediately and spun in place like a hammer, until a plume of green smoke emerged from the stone slab when it was twisted by the big feet, and then he suddenly let go and threw it into the air. The imam, with a series of screams, was like a comet in the air.

, dancing and flying into the sky.

There was a loud bang, and the imam was like a big bird with broken wings. A cloud of blood exploded on his body, and he fell straight to the roof of the hall. A trace of blood was dragged out from the wall tiles like a gourd.

Fall on the steps.

Liu Zhenzhen twisted the butt of the cigar out of Guoguo's mouth, bit it in his own mouth, loaded up Moradin's Fury, half-bowed and held the gun, and narrowed his eyes at the other King of the Hill, Battle, who was carrying the imam.

He waved his hand.

There was another explosion, and there was another tattered ball of meat that fell from the air on the ground. It was bouncing and rolling. After it came to rest, its hands and feet were still twitching slightly.

With a "plop", the remaining three imams all knelt down, trembling all over and almost fainting.

"To level this royal city, don't let go of anything valuable! By the way, don't forget to capture that caliphate!" Liu Zhanzhen laughed loudly, waved his hands forward, and a large group of Behemoth warriors howled wildly.

Roaring, he drew out his sharp weapons, divided into four teams and rushed towards the interior of the royal city.

Huge screams immediately rang out in the city of the Caliphate, like the last cry of despair in a city with broken bones. The courage to resist has been lost. No man is willing to go up and die again. These Behemoth warriors are not at all.

They can handle it.

"Come out with me!" Liu Zhencheng tilted his head at the three imams whose hands and feet were trembling. He did not forget to shake out the gun sword in his hand, and stabbed the remains of the imam who was twisting and turning. This fall

The half-dead Imam had a hole in his chest and was hit by a blunderbuss in his neck. He was not dead yet. He didn't know where he got the strength to twist the sharp blunderbuss. His eyes were filled with blood.

Staring at Liu Zhenzhen.

"Obislaqi! The Mulan people are tough after all! I like it." Liu Zhenhan admired insincerely for a while, pulled out the gun with all his strength, and five brand-new severed fingers jumped into the air, and the pair of bloodshot fingers jumped into the air.

His eyes were smashed into mud by the gun butt, his skull was smashed on the stone slab, and his gray and gray brains were blown all over the ground.

The oldest of the three imams kneeling on the ground could no longer hold on, rolled his eyes, and collapsed.

"What are you still waiting for? Come out with me!" Liu Zhancheng smiled at the other two imams and pointed to the city gate.

Several internal guards, half dragging and half fighting, picked up the two imams of Mulan, who were already mentally alert. Fei Luo drew out his long knife and pierced the heart of the unconscious imam, turned the blade over and drained the blood.

I wiped it on the soles of my boots and sheathed the knife coolly.

Outside the damaged city gate, about five hundred soldiers from the Cambridge Mixed Regiment gathered, half of them blue-necked ostrich cavalry, and half of them vicuña archers. Masters Amar and Stefano folded their hands and were waiting for Liu.

Shocking appearance, not even a single person could be found on the extremely wide main street, and there was dead silence everywhere.

"Two masters, please excuse me, Fire Worship Temple!" Liu Zhencheng waved to Fei Luo behind him, gesturing to follow him.

"Richard, didn't you realize that a master has blocked our way?" Master Puskas, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and his dim old eyes suddenly shone.

"I feel it. I'm here to deal with him." Liu Zhancheng raised his gun and shouted at the reflection of the house on the corner: "How long do you want to hide?"

There was a commotion in the shadows of the houses on the ground, and a figure gradually rose up like steam, gradually twisting to form a complete human figure, and slowly turned around.

This is a face with a sickly white color. The eyebrows are very light. The face is tender and beardless. The body looks very weak, but the eyes are very unique. You will never forget it once you take a look. There are too many things in those bloodshot eyes.

Hatred and destruction, destroying others and destroying oneself.

Countless shining arrows were aimed at him.

"It's not easy. He can even see through the invisibility of shadow spells. He is a super mage after all!" This man in black robe holds a bronze ancient text code in his arms. He looks very young and speaks in a high-pitched voice, like a child's.

, he didn’t seem to mind at all about the dense crowd of bows and arrows pointing at him.

"Your lingua franca is pretty good. Tell me, who are you?" Liu Zhenzhen chuckled and waved his hands to the Llama archers not to be so nervous: "To be honest, I really admire you. You should be like this."

Master, if you sneak away quietly and no one can stop you, then why are you in front of so many of us? Do you really think you can defeat us?"

"I wanted to leave originally, but since your Saint Qiao has used the Forbidden Demon Realm, his magic power must be limited now. I want to give it a try." The man in black robe smiled, as charming as a woman: "I am the Baodian Imam.

Manali, Rommel’s mentor.”

"Haha..." Everyone laughed. This Baodian Imam was really not an ordinary arrogant person. He was so arrogant that he was a bit silly.

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Happy National Day! Brothers! (To be continued)


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