God Level Villain

After all, the emperor is dead, so the next step is to face a series of shuffling and re-distribution of power.

Although no one has the courage to say that the Tuoba clan should be pulled down from the throne of the emperor, but it is their clan chiefs who should do enough to fight for their own clan.

Especially, as the first big clan under the Tuoba clan, the Hill Muling clan, what they demand is that even if they can't obtain other things, they must at least maintain the current state, otherwise their clan status may not be guaranteed.

It was because of this consideration that the Xianbei army advanced into a place less than twenty miles away, and then stopped directly in place to wait for the next plan.

And because the 200,000 army is considered a trump card and confidence of the Qiu Muling clan, they did not choose to let the army continue to advance, but stay here as a threat and wait for the division of domestic power.

However, at this time, a group of demons were flying towards here in the sky.

Zhong Limei and the others deliberately calculated the time, and then flew toward here while waiting for the Xianbei people to fall asleep.

As they came to the sky above the Xianbei military camp, they could only see a few fires.

After seeing that the mechanism birds were almost in place, Zhong Limei looked at Ban Heng beside him.

"General, can you still get the statistics you want at this late hour?"

"It's okay, I just want to see with my own eyes how the power of these cups is different from the power of previous cups, and also want to use this opportunity to find more inspiration for myself."

Hearing what Ban Heng said, Zhong Limei didn't say anything, and then gave Ban Heng a cupping jar that had already been installed.

"General, if this is the case, then it is up to you to cast this first cupping pot."

Ban Heng was not polite, so he took the cupping jar, and after finding the position, he removed the lid of the fire-folder and threw it directly down.

And as the flames of the Huozhezi lit up in the air, the bombers who had been ready for a long time directly smashed the cupping jar in their hands after they were ready.

Because it is night, these mechanism birds are ordered to keep them at the same height, so as to avoid the occurrence of their own mechanism birds being hit by the cupping pots on other mechanism birds and then loss.

Bang bang bang!

As the cups fell, there were countless explosions and fires in the Xianbei military camp below.

Many Xianbei soldiers were directly shot into their bodies by porcelain pieces flying out of the cupping bombs while they were still asleep, and then died directly.

These soldiers who died in their sleep were lucky, because they were able to die without any pain.

But other people are not so lucky, and other people are like Qiu Mulinglei, the young patriarch of the Qiu Muling clan.

He just heard the explosion, then he jumped off the bed.

To know that Qiu Mulinglei can become the young patriarch of the Qiu Muling clan, then it means that he is indeed a rare young talent in the entire Xianbei clan, otherwise he will not be designated as the next Qiu Muling clan. Patriarch.

As soon as he heard the explosion, he thought that he had been attacked, although he didn't know where the attack came from, after all, there were spies in the surrounding area.

But at this time he couldn't control that much, and then he drew out his saber directly and rushed out.

And just as soon as he rushed out of the camp, a cupping jar appeared in front of his eyes, and then instantly planted under his feet.

I don't know whether to say that he is lucky or bad. The cup did not explode after it fell on the ground.

But this cupping jar was also smashed in an instant, and then all the diesel in it leaked out in an instant, and it was instantly ignited by the fire folder on the cupping jar.

Because this cupping jar happened to be in front of Qiu Mulinglei, and then the diesel inside leaked out and the wine fell on him, and it was instantly ignited.

what!

Qiu Mulinglei threw the sword in his hand instantly, and then began to roll on the ground.

At this time, it was not only Qiu Mulinglei who was rolling on the ground, but countless Xianbei people were rolling on the ground. At this time, the entire Xianbei military camp was full of flames.

And Qiu Mulinglei soon resolved his pain, because a cupping jar fell around him again.

This time, the cupping jar exploded immediately after it fell, and then a piece of porcelain flew out and shot directly onto Qiu Mulinglei’s forehead, and then he lost his vitality and became a dead body burning on the ground. .

The agency bird troops in the sky had already smashed all the cupping cans at this time, and then they looked at the barracks below that had been completely ignited.

Regarding the scene created by himself and others, none of the Air Force soldiers thought it was cruel, and countless people were full of pride.

Watching this scene, Zhong Limei knew that the task of himself and others had been completed. As for what kind of results could be obtained, it was not for them to consider.

Therefore, Zhong Limei directly let his agency bird fly in the direction of returning, so the entire air force flew in the direction of when he came.

As for the burning barracks behind them, there is no need to manage it anymore, it has become another glory of their air force.

As Dayang rose from the east, Yefeng's army had continued on the road.

And this time is a nightmare for Xianbei people.

The original 200,000 Xianbei cavalry, at this time, only about 20,000 stood in the distance and looked at the barracks that had turned into ashes.

The time of the attack that Tang Jun chose last night was very good, that is, when the Xianbei soldiers were asleep, they launched the attack.

And there are many explosions in those cupping cans, so once they explode, the diesel inside will be thrown out instantly.

It was for this reason that the damage caused was even greater, and countless Xianbei soldiers were inexplicably wrapped in the flying flames, and then burned to death.

As for those who escaped, they were the patrollers and some soldiers on the edge of the camp.

These soldiers looked at the barracks that had been completely destroyed, and they all sat on the ground as if they had lost their minds.

In fact, these Xianbei people didn't even know what happened last night. They didn't even know who the attacker was.