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On the plain, the drums were thunderous.

This thunder is dull, as if resounding in the hearts of everyone who can hear it, bringing an ominous premonition of death.

To outsiders, this is a duel between King Jing and King Xia, two anti-kings.

But in the eyes of those who really know the inside story, it is even more thrilling, because it represents the confrontation of two'heavens'!

Xuantian and Huangtian!

Huang Tian is the representative of distortion, depravity and terror.

Xuantian suppressed a realm, and his power was even more unfathomable. Huang Tian took advantage of it only because of the large defense range.

This time, it was the turn of the dragons supported by both sides to start a confrontation.

It can be said that this is almost a battle to determine the future world pattern and fate!

In comparison, the capital of Chu King that was under siege was nothing at all.

咚咚!

The battle on both sides was thunderous, and the vanguard was handed over in a short hand, and began to test.

"Let go!"

"Ready to shoot!"

In this formation, two orders came in turn.

In the Gao Xuantong formation was thousands of arrows rain, and Duan Yu's formation, from a high ground, was a very strange thing.

Qin Feiyu stood in front of the artillery array, looking at the row of bronze barrels.

He knew that this was something Duan Yuqing worked hard to make.

The trebuchet and the silver armor **** thunder have already fully supported Wu Ningjun. Today, there is no silver armor **** thunder in the Jing Wang army, because they have better substitutes!

"This is... a cannon?!" Qin Feiyu couldn't help asking as he looked at the gun barrels at Gao Xuantong's army, which had a range far beyond the trebuchets.

"Yes, it's a bronze cannon!"

Duan Yu stroked the barrel affectionately, as if touching his lover's skin: "The shell is loaded!"

Immediately there was a trained gunner, putting golden shells into the bronze barrel.

"Is this gold?"

Qin Feiyu was dumbfounded. The shells were all coated with a layer of gold and there were a lot of seal script.

"It's just... when the cannon rang, gold million taels, haven't you heard this? My nine-day divine fire bomb, with gunpowder inside and gold leaf outside, fired with a bronze barrel, is infinitely powerful, more powerful than silver armor Even better!"

Duan Yu took a few steps away, sighing.

The rules of this world are a bit different, and pure gunpowder does not have much explosive power.

But after researching, he has a better alternative, the previous Silver Armor Thunder, but the experiment, at this time, it is truly mature.

The barrel is made of bronze, and the secret is engraved with silver. The shell is filled with gunpowder and plated with gold.

All three metals of the goldsmiths are used.

It can be said that this artillery is a collection of his previous life accumulation and the path of a seal cutter in this life! Also the terminator of war!

Of course, the cost is a lot more, and when the cannon is fired, the gold is ten thousand taels, not an exaggeration.

"emission!"

At this time an order was given, and the artillery held a torch to light the fuse.

Rumble! !

There was a thunder on the ground!

Even if he had prepared, Qin Feiyu was shocked.

Looking far away, he saw Gao Xuantong's army suddenly explode a ball of sparks.

"Because it is fired with gunpowder, the artillery has a farther range than a trebuchet, and the explosion is more powerful after landing!"

Duan Yu was somewhat fortunate.

If he hadn't built such a weapon by himself, I'm afraid that the 40,000 army would really not be able to do 30,000 Huangtian soldiers.

It can be seen from the vanguard fighting alone.

Even though Jing Jun is a soldier of a hundred battles, but facing the yellow army, who is expressionless, fierce and not afraid of death, doesn't seem to know the pain, he still falls into the wind as soon as they fight.

Of course, there is nothing to fall into the wind, accompanied by Duan Yu grinning and waving.

Boom!

Boom!

More bronze guns roared, blossomed on the ground, exploded in the Gao Xuan Tong army formation, spreading far away.

Although it was not up to the legendary level of "more than ten miles of erosion in one shot," dozens of people were killed and hundreds of people were killed.

Even if Gao Xuantong's army is sparse, it will not help!

"Reload!"

"emission!"

Boom!

boom! !

"One more point!" Looking at the sparks that re-exploded in Gao Xuantong's army, Duan Yu smiled again: "The reloading of this barrel is much easier than the trebuchet, so you can try continuous bombardment without giving the enemy any delay. There is room for breath!"

"The King of God!"

"Wan Sheng!"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding generals no longer knew what to say, and they could only extend and kneel down feverishly.

As they often lead soldiers in wars, they naturally know better that as soon as this artillery is released, the situation of the world war will be immediately rewritten.

However, Duan Yu would not tell them that because of the inheritance of the seal engraver, only him or the Wu Zhuan seal engraver could make these artillery and shells.

If you want to imitate it, you can only get ashamed in the end.

Therefore, it is only an artifact of the country, but it has not profoundly changed the world and affected productivity.

That’s the case, the Baiyun Taoist and Han Fengzi who were watching were also constantly trembling, thinking:'This artillery is so powerful and has a long range. If the mountain gates of the Ten Dadao Veins are covered and attacked, what should they be? How is it good? ’

After thinking about it for a while, they could only helplessly admit that once they encountered such a situation, they would probably all die off the mountain gates.

Even if the celestial master is invulnerable, in this case the body will be robbed!

Even such a fierce and explosive qi, ordinary primordial spirits can't hold back, maybe only the primordial spirit of the wandering gods can escape the catastrophe-this is only possible.

Based on Duan Yu's cultivation experience, if you want to use artillery to deal with practitioners, how can you not add a few strong ingredients?

I am afraid that only the primordial spirit of the heavenly master can be assured of survival.

"what!"

"God's punishment!"

...

They can watch the fire from the other side and talk freely, but Gao Xuantong's army is in chaos.

The 40,000 army spread out, almost a crowd of people, any communication will be greatly hindered, and if it is bombed like this, it will almost fall apart immediately.

The ten thousand old battalion, the old man who started with Gao Xuantong, was the first to collapse.

It won't work without crashing!

When have they seen this method?

The army didn't pick up the weapon, and even got thundered, and it was even more terrifying than the legendary silver armor **** thunder. When a shot fell, there was a huge pit on the ground. The soldiers inside stood like powder, and even the periphery was shocked to death.

Moreover, the thunder came so fast, almost without stopping.

Even if it was a 30,000 yellow-clothed army, under this method, the fear in my heart was aroused.

After all, they have not really been refined into half-humans and half-corpses, but their emotions are gradually indifferent, but under the huge choice and oppression of life and death, many of them suddenly wake up, or attack the surroundings frantically, or fled directly.

At the click of a finger, the captive was wiped out!

"Congratulations to the king for the great victory, and extinguish the clown!"

Above the artillery camp, a large number of flattery words were offered by subordinates.

Duan Yu was the only one who still looked solemn, without the slightest joy.

"Kings?"

In this situation, only Qin Feiyu is qualified to ask questions.

"Before you were lonely, you said that you wanted to fight off the 40,000 army. Is it fake?" Duan Yu gritted his teeth and sneered, knowing that Huang Tian and Da Xia Longting's methods would never be the only one, the preacher said: "Other masters and lonely men. At the artillery camp, you must stop the masters who come to harass them, and then order the army to chase the death and drive north, and you must not let anyone go!"

"Here!"

The order was passed down quickly, and the forty thousand Jing army was high in fighting spirit and began to attack slowly.

Within the enemy formation, Gao Xuantong watched this scene, almost splitting his eyes.

Next to him, there was a big hole just formed by artillery fire, which buried Zheng Wenhe.

He was lucky and escaped, but the center was shot, and the whole army was naturally on the verge of collapse.

At this time, the dishevelled out, almost cursing the sky: "Does this king's great cause end here?"

'Do not! You still have a chance! ’

A thin voice suddenly came into his ears: ‘Huang Tian Dao Bing, there is one last thing! After starting, you will truly get a terrifying undead army! ’

"The last one? Who are you?"

Gao Xuantong is extremely suspicious and vigilant.

"I am the man of the Great Xia Longting..."

The voice was thin and dense, and a formula came over.

Gao Xuantong watched the scene of the defeat like a mountain, and suddenly smiled bitterly, knowing that it would be useless to care about anything at this time. He could not help but drew out his long sword, cut his right palm, and let the blood fall on the earth: "The sky is surging, like my life. , The **** of valley is immortal, all spirits will follow..."

He didn't know why his long and deep voice overwhelmed the call signs and killings of the audience, and passed into the ears of every yellow-clothed army.

"Ho ho!"

A soldier in yellow clothes who was about to escape suddenly grabbed his neck, his mouth made a sound, his mouth foamed, his nails grew longer, and his complexion quickly turned black.

Just in the blink of an eye, a big living person has completely turned into a zombie!

This scene not only appeared on him, but the original yellow army, everything!

"Ah... what are you?"

An old camp soldier watched this scene and screamed.

In the next instant, he was overwhelmed by many yellow-robed zombies, splashing blood and internal organs.

"ghost!"

"Monster!"

"The king's yellow army has turned into monsters!"

Seeing this scene, not only a large number of old battalions ghost crying wolf howling ~ www.readwn.com ~ completely gave up the resistance, crying to escape the battlefield, even the staff and generals of Gao Xuantong's magical soldiers were horrified.

A few people gritted their teeth and immediately rode their horses, preparing to escape this **** of flesh and blood.

‘The king is so frantic, driving the monster, I must not continue to be with him! ’

But they didn't run far, they were stopped by the yellow-robed zombies, and they turned into blood in an instant.

After killing all the flesh and blood on Gao Xuantong's side, the many yellow-clothed zombies naturally turned their eyes to Duan Yu's Jing Jun.

Forty thousand strong men, this strong blood, for them, is a supreme delicious meal!

"This……"

On the high ground, Qin Feiyu waited to see this scene, all sluggish.

What is this, when the enemy is hitting and beating, everything is demonized?

Are they fighting people, or are they fighting an army of monsters?