History’s Strongest Husband

Is Shu Tingyu of Yinyuanhui bragging? Can his iron-blooded army stop Shen Lang's artillery shells?

He didn't brag, he really could hold back. Because every warrior of the Predator Army is wearing extremely strong steel armor, of course, it is still far inferior to the armor of Tianya Haige.

The armor of the Iron Blood Legion is almost exactly the same as that of Shen Lang's First Nirvana Army, it is purely steel armor and weighs no more than eighty catties. This is already very awesome, enough to withstand most bows and arrows.

But the armor of Tianya Haige is completely hopeless, absolutely invulnerable, even a 180-jin Mo knife can't be cut through, because they use a secret alloy.

In fact, the steel armor of Yinyuanhui's iron-blooded army can't stop Shen Lang's shotgun at close range, but it should still be able to stop it at a distance of tens of meters. And their running speed was so fast, more than ten meters per second, even if they entered the killing range of the shotgun, they would rush under the city wall in just a few seconds, and at most they would only suffer a wave of attacks.

The super monk soldiers of Tongtian Temple don't have invulnerable armor, so can they withstand the rainstorm-like shotgun?

Easier.

The weapons of these monk soldiers are super big swords measuring 1.8 meters, and their unique move is somewhat similar to that of Qiu Yaoer, the electric fan.

The 1.8-meter long-handled broadsword staggered with both hands spun rapidly, exceeding an astonishing dozens of times per second. In fact, this has completely exceeded the limit of human speed. They are already turning the sword with true energy, which is really at the speed of an electric fan.

That's not all, the super swords of these monk soldiers are all specially made, once they spin fast, they can release a strong electromagnetic centrifugal force, and any arrows will be thrown out immediately before they get close. Shen Lang's shotguns were no exception, so no matter how dense the steel projectiles and arrow rain were, they couldn't hurt them at all.

This is the secret army that transcends forces, and it has long been a qualitative leap from the normal army, and it is completely different.

Therefore, Suffering Toutuo's judgment is correct. Yinyuanhui's iron-blooded army surpassed the Nirvana army, and its combat effectiveness is probably similar to that of the Amazon army, maybe a little weaker. And the super monk soldiers of Tongtian Temple surpassed the Amazon Legion in combat effectiveness.

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"Boom boom boom boom..."

Shen Lang's hundreds of smoothbore guns were still firing crazily, massacring crazily. Fifty meters away from the wall of the village, corpses had already piled up into a wall.

After all, the Zhu family's army was not fearless. They were still completely frightened by the massacre in front of them, and their charge gradually stopped. They are flesh and blood, not steel, and they really can't pass through the death zone formed by the steel storm.

No matter how strict and crazy Princess Ningluo and Earl Jing'an were, they could not control the army. Their army had suffered countless casualties, and there were not many left. Seeing the stormy rain of projectiles and arrows in front of them, they could no longer resist the fear in their hearts, and scattered to both sides, fleeing north and south.

After Princess Ningluo and Wu Zhaozhong's army, Ning Qi's 100,000 army will follow, and this army does not want to fight Shen Lang at all.

They had just rushed within a few hundred meters, and they were stunned immediately after being attacked by the heavy rain of Shen Lang's artillery and steel.

This battlefield is too huge, unless standing on the high platform of the Chinese army, you can see the tragic situation of the battle, you can see countless people being massacred by rainstorm-like projectiles, ordinary soldiers have limited vision, what they can see is the darkness ahead Human head, you can't even see the scene of being slaughtered, otherwise the collapse will be earlier.

At this time, after Ning Qi's 100,000 troops had just suffered from Shen Lang's artillery shells, they saw the densely packed corpses in front of them, and saw the former army fleeing desperately.

Apart from anything else, this army also fled directly, and also fled directly to the north and south. Most of them fled in the direction of the northern capital.

Excited while running, is His Majesty Shen Lang so powerful? This fight doesn't seem clear.

And Shen Lang's artillery has temporarily stopped firing, not because of overheating, but because he does not want to slaughter the group of possible friends in front of you.

Seeing this scene, the planter on the wall couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Ning Qi is her brother-in-law and also her cousin. Of course, she doesn't want to meet Ning Qi on the battlefield. And for a long time, the Zhong family has been loyal to supporting Ning Qi.

But at this moment Ning Qi felt aggrieved.

Every day for more than two years, he has been miserable, as if he has lost his spirit, because he has lost his direction.

This time, I originally wanted to fight Shen Lang with all my strength, and then resign myself to fate. However, he didn't expect that his army's morale was lower than expected, and they were even more confused than him. They almost ran away immediately after encountering Shen Lang's artillery fire. After he cursed a few times in his heart, he also ran away. He didn't run away, because Shen Lang's artillery bullets couldn't hurt him. His 100,000 troops were scattered, and he wanted to catch up and gather the troops, so as not to become stragglers completely.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Rong sighed again in his heart, the hearts of the world are in Jiang and not in Ji. If it's a downwind battle, it's okay, Ning Qi's army is still willing to rush up and fight. Now that Shen Lang's artillery is so fierce, it's no wonder they are willing to die.

Fortunately, this battle does not count on these hundreds of thousands of ordinary troops, they are completely used as cannon fodder.

After Ning Qi's 100,000 troops fled, only Zhang Zhao's 100,000 troops remained on the battlefield, as well as the 30,000 troops of Yinyuanhui and Tongtian Temple.

Because of the rout of the army, the battlefield not only did not come to an end, but entered a real climax.

An incomparably astonishing scene appeared.

Originally Zhang Zhao's 100,000 troops charged forward, but Yinyuanhui's 20,000 iron-blooded troops were too fast. They all used the bayonet formation, and twenty thousand people were twenty huge bayonets, which easily pierced into Zhang Zhao's one hundred thousand army and penetrated directly.

Zhang Zhao's 100,000-strong army wore gray armor, while Yinyuanhui's iron-blooded army wore white armor, really like shining bayonets.

Not to mention the speed, the key is the neatness. The 20,000 people are like one person, and the bayonet array formed is not scattered at all, and it is more orderly than a large-scale gymnastics in a certain country.

They were very fast at the beginning, running at a speed of ten meters per second, but after rushing into Zhang Zhao's army, their speed slowed down immediately, because they wanted to hide in Zhang Zhao's army.

That's why Zhang Zhao's 100,000-strong army seemed weird. While they were running, they looked at the Iron Blood Army of the Yinyuan Society next to them, and felt that people were more angry than people. There is such an elite army in this world? Wearing a solid white steel armor, carrying a super strong bow and five pots of arrows, a machete at his waist, and a Damo knife in his hand.

How much should this load be? It was almost impossible for other troops to walk, but they were still able to run like lightning.

As long as they get close to a distance of three hundred meters, Yinyuanhui's 20,000 iron-blooded troops can enter the mad shooting mode, shooting arrows while running. And once they rushed under the wall, the enemy would be finished, and the Mo Dao in their hands could easily smash the wooden wall into pieces.

After Zhang Zhao saw this army, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. When the army that transcends forces appeared, the era of ordinary troops would be over. Even Shen Lang's Nirvana Army was not as powerful as the Yinyuanhui Iron Blood Army in front of him.

Shu Tingyu on the high platform of the Chinese army let out a long sigh of relief, and said to Zhu Rong, "Governor Zhu, you don't need a sledgehammer to kill a chicken, and I wish Lord Hongxue's blood soul army doesn't need to be dispatched. My Iron Blood Army alone can kill Shen The waves have been wiped out, today's battle, our iron-blooded army will be completely avenged, the reason why the iron-blooded army was destroyed in the battle of Raging Tide City was not because they were not strong enough, it was completely harmed by the Futu Mountain Gu worm."

It's no wonder that Shu Tingyu has such great confidence, because the Iron Blood Army is indeed very strong. According to the current situation, the performance of the Iron Blood Army will soon begin. After entering three hundred meters, the Jagged Army counterattacked. Rushing under the wall, the Jagged Army won.

Shu Tingyu said with a smile: "Master Kongzheng, perhaps there is no need to dispatch your ten thousand Tongtian Temple monks and soldiers. Your army is stronger, so there is no need to praise Shen Lang. No wonder Master Zhu Hongxue didn't even come to the battlefield, because he has already I know the result."

Zhu Rong just smiled and didn't speak.

The rhythm of the entire battlefield seemed to slow down, as if waiting for Ning Qi's 100,000 troops to flee quickly so as not to get in the way.

Zhang Zhao's 100,000 troops were no longer chaotic, and assembled into formations, advancing neatly and slowly. Because he knew that the mission had changed, and their ordinary army was no longer needed to attack Shen Lang. The only task of the 100,000 army was to hide the iron-blooded army of Yinyuanhui.

And Shen Lang's artillery stopped completely, and he quietly watched the enemy's hundreds of thousands of troops approaching neatly.

Two thousand meters!

The flag on the high platform was waving, telling everyone the distance of the enemy.

Shen Lang looked at the enemy's 130,000 army, it was really neat, like a square, completely different from the crazy charge just now.

Master Zhong drew out his saber again, and glanced at his elder brother next to him, it's our turn to fight this time. Although Shen Lang's artillery is powerful, it can't help the troops of Yinyuanhui and Tongtian Temple.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Hundreds of thousands of troops, more than a dozen phalanxes, marched in order, like a giant drum of heaven and earth, making orderly sounds, and the red wine in front of Shen Lang was also surging.

1900 meters, the flag bearer waved.

The artillerymen pushed the distance scale in front of them. They couldn't see the whole picture of the enemy, so they could only fire the artillery according to the order.

Eighteen hundred meters, seventeen hundred meters!

Haila looked towards Shen Lang, this distance can be fired, the rifled howitzer can hit this distance, but Shen Lang still didn't make a sound, he wanted to let the enemy get closer, and one hundred rifled guns were already loaded, set The fixed distance is about 1,500 meters. The howitzer can set the distance. If you want to shoot farther, you can increase the charge, and if you want to shoot closer, you can decrease the charge.

1600 meters, 1500 meters

The enemy army officially entered the attack range, and Shen Lang waved his hand violently.

Immediately, more than a dozen flag bearers on the high platform danced wildly.

"Your Majesty has an order, fire!"

"fire!"

"fire!"

Then, a hundred rifled guns that had never fired before opened fire violently.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

A hundred grenades whizzed out at an unprecedented astonishing speed, truly like lightning, almost drawing a straight line in the air, tearing open the air, and making piercing noises.

Just three seconds later, these shells appeared in the sky above the enemy and fell violently.

Then, there was an earth-shattering scene.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Crazy explosion, hundreds of flame flowers bloom.

Deafening bang, really deafening.

The enemy's array of squares is ordinary, but very spectacular. But at this time, it was torn apart alive.

Countless enemy soldiers didn't know what happened, and they were directly blown to pieces, not even a complete body could be found.

This is still happy, and what is even more miserable is that those people who were directly blown out, flying with broken arms and stumps, watched their hands and legs disappear.

Countless enemy soldiers were thrown into the air like scarecrows, vomited blood, broken ribs, shattered internal organs, and died tragically after landing.

This is the real massacre. Compared with this moment, what is the stormy shotgun just now?

What is the perfect caliber for howitzers? 155 mm, this is the answer told Shen Lang by the history of the earth. The Soviet Union tried various caliber howitzers, and finally found that 155 mm is the best balance point, powerful enough, but not too heavy.

But Shen Lang weighed it for a long time, and still chose the caliber of 122mm. All the hundred howitzers are of this caliber.

The shell weight of the 122mm howitzer is about 23 kilograms, and the damage area is about 600 square meters, which is 30% less than that of the howitzer of the same level on the earth, but Shen Lang is already very satisfied. One shell kills an area of ​​600 square meters, and one hundred shells equals 60,000 square meters.

Amazingly powerful explosives, coupled with terrifying shrapnel flying across, after each shell exploded, the area within 600 square meters was either dead or maimed.

I am grateful that the enemy army never knew howitzers are such weapons, and when attacking, they formed a neat phalanx, and they were afraid that Shen Lang would not be able to hit them accurately. In the first round of shelling, there were more than three or four thousand casualties.

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On the high platform of the enemy's central army, when Shen Lang ordered to fire with 1,500 meters away, Zhu Rong already felt that something was obviously wrong.

However, he saw an unprecedented scene, and he could see it especially clearly at this height, after more than a hundred flame flowers exploded.

His neat army of hundreds of thousands fell into chaos in an instant, and it seemed that there was only a loud explosion in the whole world.

After the flames dissipated, more than a hundred large holes were vacated in the entire army array, and there were countless mutilated corpses.

And Shu Tingyu's scalp was also numb. His iron-blooded army was very powerful, but it couldn't bear such a powerful shell at all.

After being hit by Shen Lang's artillery, the lucky ones were blown out, and after landing, they vomited blood and broke a bone. With bad luck, the shrapnel shot directly into the eyes, into the neck, and killed him directly. The power of this shrapnel is too amazing, once it is shot into the body, it will almost cut into a depth of more than half a foot.

All eyes turned to Zhu Rong, what should we do next?

Zhu Rong's heart trembled. Shen Lang really had a powerful secret weapon with such terrifying lethality that he could massacre the enemy at a distance of 1,500 meters.

Zhu Rong is not ignorant of ancient weapons. He knows that there are ancient super crossbows that can shoot two to three kilometers with high accuracy. However, these giant crossbows are very large, and each giant arrow is very precious. . The most important thing is that it has amazing penetrating power and can also explode, but its power is not so scary.

"Charge, charge, disperse the charge!" Zhu Rong ordered loudly.

Without even needing his orders, Zhang Zhao's 100,000 troops had already dispersed, as had Yinyuanhui's Iron Blood Army.

The battlefield once again returned to its previous appearance. Hundreds of thousands of troops rushed towards Shen Lang's camp like wild beasts.

Nine seconds, just nine seconds, this rate of fire is half slower than modern artillery, but it is completely sufficient.

The second round of shelling began.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

A hundred grenades smashed into the enemy army again, exploded crazily again, and once again corpses flew across, smashing to pieces.

"Come on!" Zhang Zhao roared.

The 100,000 Zhu family's army lowered their heads and rushed forward desperately. Yinyuanhui's iron-blooded army was still hiding in the Zhu's army, trying to minimize their own casualties. The monks and soldiers of Tongtian Temple were behind the army, and their casualties were minimal.

"Boom boom boom..."

"Boom boom boom..."

The third round, the fourth round, the fifth round...

After all, the Zhu family's army is an ordinary army, and it is not made of iron. After eight rounds of shelling, their casualties reached an astonishing 10,000, and their morale completely collapsed.

In normal fighting, they can withstand greater casualties. But the battle in front of him was too terrifying. Shen Lang's weapons were coming from several miles away. Once he was hit, he would die without a whole body.

No matter how brave the soldiers are, they can't bear it anymore. This is not a weapon. This is simply the bombardment of thunder, the wrath of the god of thunder. And even the soldiers who were not hit by the bombing were still scared out of their wits by the loud roaring noise. There were bursts of roaring in their ears, and they couldn't hear anything, and even stretched out their hands, all were covered in blood.

At this time, no matter how much Zhang Zhao roared, no matter how much his supervising team tried their best to kill people, they would not be able to withstand the defeat of the army.

More than 80,000 troops fled in all directions, not only toward the north and south ends, but also backward. Ghosts cry and wolves howl, birds and beasts scatter.

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After Zhang Zhao's army fled, Yinyuanhui's iron-blooded army and Tongtian Temple's super monk army lost their cover and were directly exposed to Shen Lang's artillery.

But in this way, the iron-blooded army of Yinyuanhui also used a lot to suppress their own speed, and they could run wildly.

"charge!"

With an order, the remaining 10,000 iron-blooded troops suddenly dispersed, and quickly repeated towards the wall of the ten-mile village.

Even at this time, even with so many loads, their running speed still reached an astonishing seven meters per second.

They are indeed stronger than the Nirvana Army.

The speed is so fast and the formation is so scattered, which is not good for Shen Lang, and it is difficult for a hundred artillery to completely cover it.

However……

It was not a hundred guns that fired in the next round, but a full five hundred, and four hundred smoothbore guns also fired, and they were also cracked shells.

The smoothbore gun can't hit far, and the flying speed of the shell is slow, the accuracy is not high, and the charge is not large, which is far behind the rifled howitzer.

But at this time, what is needed is fire coverage. Five hundred artillery pieces are enough to carry out carpet bombing on a battlefield ten miles wide.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

In each round of bombardment, 500 rounds of artillery bombarded indiscriminately, and the damage range reached an astonishing 200,000 square meters. Within this range, even the mighty Iron Blood Army of the Yinyuan Society would have difficulty escaping.

Standing on the high platform, Shu Tingyu's heart was dripping with blood, and his iron-blooded army was extremely brave, braved the shocking artillery fire, and rushed forward frantically.

Their speed is still fast enough. They only need four minutes to run the distance of more than one thousand meters.

However, in just four minutes, it was enough for Shen Lang's army to carry out twenty rounds of shelling, and more than 10,000 shells poured down.

This is not an iron ball bullet, this is a flower bullet. The powerful ones have a lethality of more than 600 square meters, and the less powerful ones have a damage of about 200 square meters.

Shu Tingyu watched helplessly as her army was blown away again and again, then got up again and again, and charged forward again.

His Jagged Legion was indeed brave enough and powerful enough, and most of them survived being bombed several times. His viscera were injured and he vomited blood. After getting up, he still rushed forward. His bones were broken, but he still rushed forward.

The distance that could be crossed in four minutes has become eight minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes.

And Shen Lang's artillery is still roaring crazily, but the rate of fire has gradually slowed down, especially the rifled howitzer, because the cannon ejection speed is too fast, the temperature is too high, the barrel is red, and needs to be watered constantly cool down. The lifespan of modern artillery is generally around 500 rounds. Shen Lang's artillery is definitely far from reaching it. It is already very impressive to have a lifespan of 200 rounds. On the contrary, the smoothbore gun is better, because the barrel is particularly thick, and the ejection speed of the gun is slow.

But even so, Shen Lang's 500 cannons are still enough to cover the entire battlefield.

Ten thousand, fifteen thousand rounds, twenty thousand shells, poured crazily on the battlefield.

Of course, Shen Lang didn't manufacture many of the most advanced cylindrical-conical grenades, only less than 10,000. But there are still a lot of spherical original flowering ammunition, tens of thousands of rounds, and the two types of shells combined are enough for half an hour.

There was a tragic scene on the battlefield.

The iron-blooded army of Yinyuanhui fell down again and again, and got up again and again to charge. But as they fell, the bows behind them disappeared, the arrows disappeared, and even the Mo Dao in their hands disappeared.

And gradually, they couldn't get up. Some of them are dead, but some are not dead, but they can't get up, bones are nothing, vomiting blood is nothing, the key is the concussion.

Dozens of rounds of bombardment, tens of thousands of shells fell, every Iron Blood Army does not know how many times it will be bombed, how many times it will be blown away by the shock wave.

With a severe concussion, the vestibular function was completely confused. When I stood up, I was spinning and vomiting, and I couldn't even tell the difference between southeast and north.

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How about the super monk soldiers of Tongtian Temple?

They behaved very aggressively at the beginning, the long-handled swords in their hands spun wildly, like electric fans, and could bounce any projectiles, arrows, and shrapnel away.

Each of them is a master of martial arts. They are different from the Iron Blood Army of Yinyuanhui. They belong to the martial arts army.

However, what they have to face is not a rain of projectiles and arrows, but an amazing explosion shock wave.

This group of people is still very strong, even if they are directly blown out, the long-handled sabers in their hands are still spinning wildly, and they can still block countless shrapnel.

But when the grenade explodes, the shrapnel is not in one direction, but kills at 360 degrees without dead ends.

The super monk soldiers of Tongtian Temple can block the front, can you block the back, can you block the left and right?

To a certain extent, their defense is far inferior to that of Yinyuanhui's iron-blooded army, and they have no armor on them. It's not that they can't wear it, but that Tongtian Temple is a monk after all, and it's not suitable to wear armor, so they all wear cloth cannons. At most, there is a layer of chain armor inside, but it's not wrapped around the whole body.

Unlike the Blood Soul Army of Tianya Haige, the whole body is wrapped in the invulnerable secret alloy armor, and even the eyes are protected by transparent crystals.

These monk soldiers are very strong in martial arts, but they can't reach the point where they can use internal force to flick shrapnel. So they are tragic without armor.

It is often possible to see an extremely abrupt scene. On the one hand, when they are extremely powerful, when their internal strength is strong, they can even use the jackhammer, like a pine growing on the ground, even if the bomb explodes not far away, they will not move at all. However, a piece of shrapnel accidentally flew over, cutting half of their necks and falling to the ground to die.

And any warrior who uses internal force has a shortcoming, once the internal force is exhausted, it will be a tragedy.

Therefore, the heart of Shu Tingyu from Yinyuanhui is bleeding, while the heart of Master Kong Zheng from Tongtian Temple is bleeding.

After passing a certain critical point, his 10,000 super monk soldiers began to die in pieces. Even before they died, they were still powerful, still powerful, still powerful in martial arts, and still dancing with long-handled swords in their hands. If you encounter an enemy on the battlefield, it is guaranteed that there will be no single enemy. An electric fan composed of 10,000 long-handled sabers is simply a massacre array, and any enemy will be smashed to pieces.

However, there is no enemy in front of them, because they can't rush in front of the enemy at all.

When most of these super monk soldiers were killed or injured, they were still 600 meters away from Shen Lang's camp. And the last 600 meters were almost to be climbed. The artillery fire was so dense that even monks with strong martial arts would suffer concussions.

Elder Kong Zheng looked at this scene in pain, and tremblingly said: "Governor Zhu Rong, haven't the Blood Soul Army from Tianya Haige come yet?"

Zhu Rong said: "The Blood Soul Army disdains to fight with others."

Kong Zheng understands, Zhu's plan is to use Shen Lang to kill all the monks and soldiers in Tongtian Temple. In their eyes, the Yue Kingdom is the Yue Kingdom of the Zhu family and the Yue Kingdom of Tianya Haige, which cannot be touched by others.

Master Kongzheng didn't yell at him, he is already in his seventies, he has seen everything, what is the use of enemies to kill allies?

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

There was another harsh roar, and hundreds of shells poured down.

"Boom boom boom boom..." There was another earth-shattering explosion.

Master Kongzheng looked desperately at the scene in front of him, looking at the cannon fire all over the sky, the battlefield like hell, he looked up at the sky, and tremblingly said: "Your Majesty Jiang Li, is this your punishment from the spirit in the sky? Tongtian Temple betrayed us back then. You, now that you are massacring us with the help of your son, is the Skynet not missing anything?"

The scene in front of me is indeed like a curse from heaven. Originally, Master Kongzheng felt that Shen Lang's so-called return of the king was a joke, and it was even more a joke to lead an army of 20,000 to conquer Tianyue City, but now he felt awe.

In the roaring explosion that filled the sky, he faintly saw the domineering aura brought by Shen Lang. The so-called domineering aura is not temperament, but power, earth-shattering power.

"Retreat, retreat!" Grandmaster Kong Zheng shouted: "Tongtian Temple monk soldiers, retreat!"

His martial arts are very strong, as early as 30 years ago, he broke through the master, so his voice resounded like thunder throughout the battlefield.

However, the surviving monks and soldiers still charged forward in pain, because they were deaf and deaf.

Master Kongzheng jumped down from the high platform of the central army, braved countless artillery fire, rushed towards his monk army, tore off his gray monk robe, wrote two large characters on it with blood, and rushed into the battlefield holding it high .

"retreat!"

"retreat!"

"Boom boom boom..."

Another burst of earth-shattering explosions directly blasted Master Kongzheng into the air. He is a master. When the explosion happened, he knew how to follow the shock wave and minimize the damage.

Soon he rushed in front of his own army, and half the time he was blown up in the sky, but he was almost unscathed, and his martial arts were indeed extremely strong.

"Retreat, retreat..."

He held up the monk's robe with the word "retreat" written on it, and it was blown to pieces again and again. He took off the monk's robe from the corpses on the ground again and again, and wrote the two words again.

Finally, he tried his best to save the last batch of monk soldiers, and led them to withdraw from the battlefield without losing their heads.

Our Tongtian Temple conceded defeat in this battle, and your blood soul army in Tianya Haige is strong, and I leave it to you to fight.

Zhu Hongxue, aren't you invincible and slaughtered millions? This battle is up to you.

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Master Kongzheng of Tongtian Temple can brave the sky-shattering artillery fire to take away his own army. But Shu Tingyu can't.

Dozens of masters around him were desperately shouting: "Retreat, retreat!"

And still waving the flag of retreat on the high platform of the Chinese army.

But it was useless, under the deafening artillery fire, all the iron-blooded troops were also deaf, and the battlefield was covered with gunpowder smoke and dust, and they couldn't see the side of the high platform of the Chinese army at all.

This group of iron-blooded soldiers is still extremely brave, rushing forward in an extremely tragic manner, crawling forward, their roots are blank and zero bloodlines, they are single-minded, even more stupid than the Nirvana Army.

At this point in the battle, Zhu's Legion, Yinyuanhui Legion, and Tongtian Temple Legion all lost.

Shen Lang looked at Zhu Rong and Shu Tingyu's high platform of the Chinese army, which was more than two thousand meters away.

Hehe, I didn't hit you before, do you think you can't be beaten?

Shen Lang gave an order: "Fifty rifled howitzers with more charges, aimed at the enemy's Chinese general's platform!"

A minute later, fifty 122mm howitzers were aimed.

"Fire!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Fifty shells roared out, drawing an arc in the air, and heading for the distance.

Zhu Rong and Shu Tingyu couldn't help being astonished, this... this voice seems wrong.

Looking up again, I found fifty black spots flying towards the top of my head.

Fuck, no? Can you hit this far?

The next moment!

Fifty shells slammed into the huge high platform of the Chinese army. Dozens of people including Zhu Rong, Shu Tingyu, and Ning Yu were all on this high platform. The command centers of Zhu's family and Yinyuanhui were all here.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

There was an earth-shattering explosion, and the high platform of the Chinese army, which was tens of meters high, was torn into pieces alive as if being torn apart by a giant, and countless corpses flew across.

Shen Lang looked at this scene and said with a smile: "This last shot is perfect!"

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