(Yesterday, there were a total of 46 rewards, 9.2 update. 36 monthly tickets, 1.8 update. 3 updates a day are guaranteed, and the remaining updates are considered as additional updates. I have been working hard these days...
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The waves are rolling, and above this huge wave are the men of Wuwei General Zhao Chen, with more than 300 infants and tens of thousands of golden elixirs. Together, they are driving the waves, rolling in.
The gravel and ice mixed in the waves, coupled with its own strength and the power of spells, turn the waves into the craziest killing weapon in the world.
Even a volley of 100,000 artillery fire would not have the power it has now.
Although the artillery is good, it disappears after it explodes. The wave is not, but rolling and endless. There are no dead ends!
Lang Tao faced off with hundreds of thousands of troops under the city.
Nangong Zhi responded hastily, without any preparation or accumulation.
But the opponent, Zhao Chen, has been planning for a long time. With the help of the power of nature and after tens of kilometers of accumulation, he is unstoppable!
Nangong Zhi watched helplessly as the formations in front of him were shattered. He saw the rolling waves pouring into the formation. He watched the soldiers being swept away by the huge waves and then crushed into pieces by stones and ice in the waves.
Roars and screams of despair continued.
Returning to the top of the city, Nangong Zhi roared angrily: "All the Nascent Soul stage, attack! Attack! Form a battle formation to attack! All the precious talismans are used.
Where's the artillery? Where's the artillery? Fire it! The artillery mainly attacks the opponent's Golden Core Stage!"
After all, Nangong Zhi had some knowledge here. After the initial panic, everyone began to fight back. The Nascent Soul stage and the Golden Core stage formed battle formations and began to attack each other.
As the Nascent Soul stage and the Golden Core stage attacked, hindering the opponent's masters, the power of the waves finally began to weaken. As the artillery attacked, the opponent's Golden Core stage began to dodge and panic, and the rolling waves finally began to weaken.
But the waves themselves should not be underestimated. The defensive formations of Nangong Zhi's legions were still breaking, and from time to time soldiers were swept into the waves and disappeared.
The disaster continues.
Fortunately, the waves gradually receded.
Standing at the top of the city, Nangong Zhi watched helplessly as the waves rolled away. Almost one-tenth of the soldiers on the battlefield, numbering thirty or forty thousand, were swept away!
The remaining soldiers waited for the waves to pass. Many of them squatted on the ground, panting and coughing crazily. Most of them had just recovered from the shock. They looked at the waves going away and the battle in the sky, and their whole bodies trembled.
How can we fight this battle?
At this moment, the cry of killing came from the north. Zhao Chen personally led the army to kill!
The forwards of the army used magic to clear the way. The river was frozen, and the legions rushed in madly. The artillery in the distance was like fire rising from the ground, one after another. The concentrated use of artillery and carpet bombing had already been promoted by Zhang Hao and Dayang Group all over the world.
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Master Zhang is very responsible. Since he gave you the artillery, of course he should give you some simple instructions.
So Nangong Zhi's eyes turned a little red after seeing the opponent's attack!
The shells were really like a carpet, a carpet of flowers, rolled out layer by layer, and Nangong Zhi's soldiers collapsed a little. They had just experienced a disaster and had not had time to rest before they were plunged into war again. Even those who were made of iron couldn't stand it.
The soldiers at the front were captured or killed one after another.
Seeing this, Nangong Zhi had no choice but to reluctantly give an order, and the troops at the rear immediately formed formations to protect themselves. As for the soldiers at the front... they could only ask for blessings, and those who could run should run to both sides as quickly as possible. Under the current situation, as long as they can run
You can basically survive if you go out on the battlefield. But the premise is... you can run out!
Hundreds of thousands of legions are fighting, and the battlefield spans thirty to fifty miles. The soldiers on the edges are just that, and the soldiers inside basically have no chance to escape.
Nangong Zhi looked at the current situation and was so anxious that he was running around.
What should we do? If this continues, the soldiers in the front will have no chance to retreat into the city, and this means that these soldiers are likely to be wiped out!
If all these soldiers are wiped out, then Nangong Zhi will lose one-third of his military strength. This will be a serious injury, and the efforts of the previous six months will be in vain.
As for mobilizing troops from the nearby battlefield, I'm afraid it will be too late and it will be difficult to escape.
At the critical moment, military advisor Fang Rong finally gave the idea to Dongfang’s prince, Leng Kun!
Zhao Chen obviously put his military power here, and other places must be empty. And this is an opportunity for Leng Kun.
"But will Leng Kun agree?" Nangong Zhi was a little hesitant and uncertain, "With such a good opportunity, if it were me, I would definitely see both sides suffer."
"General, we are not both losing now, but we have been 'annihilated by half of our strength'!" Fang Rong said almost word for word in the last half of the sentence, "Anyway, Leng Kun has no way of knowing exactly what our situation is.
We just need to let him know that the current situation is very unfavorable to us, and Zhao Chen is growing rapidly. Just letting Leng Kun know this is enough.
Also, General, you think too highly of Leng Kun. In my opinion, this prince is very ambitious and talented, and he has a lot of face. As long as the General accepts his grievances, regards himself as a minister, respects him as 'His Royal Highness', and gives him face, then we will
The artillery technology was sent to prove that we have no different intentions.
Anyway, artillery technology is no longer new.
I will say a few more good words, especially the 'opportunity for national reunification'. I believe that Prince Leng Kun will not be able to help but take action.
As long as they take action, we can take the opportunity to counterattack."
Nangong Zhi thought for a while, finally sighed, and began to write a letter. The letter was very respectful, written as a minister, and sent a full set of artillery technology, mainly high-grade gunpowder.
Of course, this so-called complete set of technology is owned by Nangong Zhi, and this technology comes from Dayang Group. The technology itself has shrunk.
Also, if you only have artillery technology but no black iron technology, it will be greatly reduced. But it doesn't matter, now everyone knows about artillery, but subconsciously ignores black iron.
Fang Rong took Nangong Zhi's letter and set off immediately.
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At the same moment, here in the Kingdom of Zhoushan, the battle was over. With the combined efforts of Liu Dingshan, Fu Yun, and Chen Yansong, Tang Mingyuan and Zhong Shaokun had little power to fight back.
They wanted to run away, but how could they outrun Liu Dingshan. Fu Yun and Chen Yansong entangled one of them, and Liu Dingshan caught Zhong Shaokun in a few seconds, and the group returned to the Kingdom of Qixia in style.
I can only say that Tang Mingyuan... I'm sorry, I've lost my head.
Although Zhong Shaokun was sealed, his eyes were unruly. Seeing that Liu Dingshan did not dare to kill him, he kept rolling his eyes.
After Liu Dingshan and others returned, they threw Zhong Shaokun into the main hall.
After Zhang Hao understood the situation, he also frowned. The situation was getting tricky!
However, there was no hesitation in military action, and the war continued.
Intelligence continues to gather in the main hall. Without the Transformation Stage, the other countries have not collapsed. As the saying goes, hardships have made you successful, the Transformation Stage was killed, and the country seems to have awakened.
The remaining soldiers from the Kingdom of Zhoushan, the Kingdom of Jinyang, the Kingdom of Jinyang, and the Kingdom of Yanyun actually began to gather, preparing to rely on the human sea tactics to block the Kingdom of Qixia. The next war will still be difficult.
However, relying on artillery and carpet bombing, relying on the sky-sealing formation, relying on various industrialized magic weapons, etc., the country of Qixia is moving firmly towards victory.
But everyone in the court was more concerned about Zhong Shaokun, who was sealed in the center of the hall.
Zhong Shaokun stood quietly, his eyes unruly. Although he could not speak, his eyes were very expressive. Especially this guy stared at Liu Xinyu's body unscrupulously, looking up and down, looking left and right, and occasionally nodding, as if
What are you commenting on?
Liu Xinyu's face was ashen.
Time passed little by little, and I saw the fish belly white appearing in the sky (not the fish belly white appearing in the east). It was already past dawn.
Suddenly, an angry breath came from the sky, and a master in the transformation stage suddenly descended on the imperial capital of Qixia Kingdom. At the same time, a roar came: "Xuanzhen Sect, the deputy master of the weapon refining hall, Ming Jingzi is visiting. Liu Dingshan comes out!"
"What a domineering Xuanzhen Sect!" Liu Dingshan looked unhappy, but he still wanted to go out after all.
Zhang Hao stood up, "Senior Liu, please don't go out. How about leaving this matter to me? By the way, senior, please use the best jade slips to record everything that follows."
Liu Dingshan looked at Zhang Hao's sincere eyes, felt Zhang Hao's firmness, and finally nodded.
Zhang Hao slowly came to the outside of the hall, looked at the angry Ming Jingzi in the sky, and said loudly: "Zhang Hao, a disciple of the first generation, pays homage to my uncle. I dare to ask my uncle..."
"Boom!" Pressed down by the powerful momentum, Zhang Hao spurted out blood without even finishing his words.