Reborn as a fiend statue

"Big black dog, you have the guts to go out of the city for a decisive battle." Yu Yi raised his middle finger, trying to anger General Black Wolf.

For more than a thousand people to conquer a city guarded by seven or eight thousand people is basically a fantasy.

Only by drawing out the defenders can we have a chance to break the city.

Several people behind Yu Yi followed suit and raised their middle fingers.

Of course Qu Hanyan knew the meaning of his elder brother's gesture, and he also raised his middle finger, mocking the Black Wolf tribe.

Bai Xiaomeng doesn't understand anything, she just thinks it's fun, and she learns whatever others do.

Yu Yi looked at the silver-haired girl with strange eyes.

I didn’t expect that a girl like you, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would act in such a rude and inelegant way.

It somewhat subverted the image of the silver-haired girl in his mind.

What about the cold, faceless and ascetic beauty we promised?

How did you become such a funny person?

Qu Hanyan's pretty face turned slightly red at the sight, and she hurriedly put away the catkins, and pretended to look at the scenery and held up the silver thread on her forehead.

"..."

Yu Yi was speechless.

The silver-haired girl was indeed led astray by the sinister Jiang Yuyao.

"Asshole!" General Hei Lang was furious when he saw Yu Yi's gesture.

Although it doesn't understand the specific meaning, it can guess something from the contemptuous look in the other person's eyes.

As a qualified military commander, General Heilang naturally knew that Yu Yi was irritating him and tried to get him to go out of the city to fight.

Facing the strange tribe of civet cats, it still cautiously chose to play the battle-free card.

Having already suffered a loss once, it is impossible to make the same mistake again.

Seeing that General Heilang was not fooled, Yu Yi was not discouraged and ordered: "Rosk, calibrate the artillery and fire towards the tower."

"Yes, Master Yu."

Under Roske's command, the five artillery pieces adjusted their angles one after another and aimed at the tower.

The artilleryman held a torch and lit the fuse on the artillery.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"...

Five artillery pieces fired one after another.

The deafening sound startled the Black Wolf soldiers on the city wall.

However, before the Black Wolf soldiers could understand what was going on, they were caught in the sky-high flames.

There were explosions everywhere on the city walls.

Flames rose and screams continued.

A large number of Black Wolf soldiers were blown to pieces.

"Good...good...sick...meow~." Bai Xiaomeng covered her ears and opened her mouth slightly.

She had seen artillery test firings before, all of which were against fixed targets.

The black wolf soldiers on the city wall, the people who were bombed were turned upside down and their limbs were flying around, which was far more shocking than the destruction of dead objects.

"Haha... This is the power of science. Without vitality, it can still cause large-scale destruction." Yu Yi chuckled.

"It's so annoying. If the civet tribe has hundreds of artillery, the fourth and fifth level tribes can easily bulldoze it, meow~"

"The Shenwei One is just a preliminary artillery piece. In the future, when the technology matures, more powerful Shenwei Two and Three artillery pieces will be built.

The power of high-level artillery is no worse than that of the Yuanjing Cannon, and in the later stages of development, it is not a dream to crush a saint-level strong man with one cannon."

"Master, can artillery really destroy a strong saint, meow~?" Kitten Girl's beautiful eyes widened.

Due to the suppression of rules in the land of chaos, there are no strong saints, but the residents here have heard about the power of the saints.

"Of course, it requires higher casting technology, so don't think about it at this stage." Yu Yi said perfunctorily.

In fact, it is almost impossible to develop artillery that can destroy the powerful saints.

The seventh-level powerhouses in Tianyuan Continent can withstand missile bombings, and the saint-level powerhouses can't even be killed by nuclear bombs.

How could a small artillery piece crush a saint-level warrior?

Unless it's the Star Destroyer Cannon on a large starship.

There are all ants below the holy level, and this is not a joke.

Based on the situation in the Land of Chaos, unless it develops into the interstellar era, it is simply impossible to use artillery to destroy the powerful saints.

Some special crystal cannons from Tianyuan Continent can do this, but they consume a huge amount of crystals.

One shot can drain the treasury of a small country.

The super elemental crystal cannon that can destroy the powerful saints is basically a useless thing.

For such impractical things, few people cast them.

One reason is that it consumes too much manpower and material resources, and the other reason is that a strong person with a holy rank will not stand there and let you attack.

"Damn it, is this the power of artillery? It's no worse than the Yuanjing Cannon." General Black Wolf gently stroked the blood marks on his cheek with his paw.

"General, you can't let the other side keep bombing, otherwise the city wall will be blown down." A lieutenant came to General Black Wolf under the gunfire.

Another lieutenant general echoed: "Yes, even if the city wall does not collapse and is bombarded continuously, the loss of soldiers will not be tolerated."

General Black Wolf was hesitant. With his military skills, he knew that leaving the city for a decisive battle was the best option.

But the Civet Cat Tribe is too weird. If they are defeated, the Black Wolf Tribe will never be able to turn around again.

"My general's abilities are limited, so I'm going to invite the clan leader to decide how to fight." General Black Wolf rolled his green eyes and immediately thought of a way to shirk the blame.

If the clan leader is allowed to lead the tribe in battle, it will not take responsibility no matter what the final outcome of the battle is.

…

The leader of the Black Wolf clan came to the tower and couldn't help but frown.

"Is this the power of artillery?"

General Black Wolf responded: "Yes, Mr. Patriarch. How should we respond? Should we go out of the city for a decisive battle, or should we continue to stand by?"

"You lead the team out of the city to fight the civet tribe. If you continue to wait, the tribe will lose the courage to fight."

"Yes, Mr. Patriarch."

A glint flashed in General Black Wolf's eyes, and the clan leader's decision coincided with his.

Click, click, click...

The two city gates slowly opened.

"Rosk, artillery cease fire." Yu Yi saw the city gate open and knew that the other party planned to fight decisively.

"Musket formation, ready."

"Yes, Master Yu."

The first to leave the city were the slave army soldiers, and then the black wolf army.

The three thousand slave army, plus the newly gathered three thousand black wolf army, totaled six thousand people.

The Black Wolf tribe came out in full force.

If the two armies are defeated, the Black Wolf tribe will have no chance to make a comeback.

The mount of the Black Wolf Army is a tall black wolf.

Werewolves ride wolves, they are very good and powerful.

The slave army is basically infantry and has no mounts.

The slave army is cannon fodder, and it is impossible for the Black Wolf Tribe to equip them with very good equipment.

"After the enemy enters the 300-meter range, fire in an orderly manner in accordance with training requirements."

"clear."

"The enemy has entered range."

"The first team fired in an orderly manner, the second team prepared, and the third team was on standby."

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"...

Solid projectiles are fired from the muzzle of the gun. Within the effective range, almost every projectile can hit an enemy.

Under the terrifying acceleration, the target being hit will be hit from front to back, with blood splattering everywhere.

The screams were endless.

Both the Black Wolf Army and the Slave Army were defeated.

"Asshole, is this the power of a fire gun?" General Black Wolf smashed a projectile that was coming towards it.

The power of the firecracker is beyond imagination.

It's no worse than a crossbow. What's even more terrifying is that the firebolt is very easy to use and doesn't require strong arm strength like the crossbow.

"Don't panic. The shield soldiers hold their shields in front to resist the fire attack. Charge the general. If you kill one of the enemy's men, you will be rewarded with a beautiful woman. If you kill the enemy's general, you will be promoted to the fifth level."

"Kill..."

When the Black Wolf Army and the Slave Army heard about the reward, they suppressed their fear of the gunfire and charged forward with all their strength.

"One team squats down to reload, the second team shoots, and the third team prepares!"

Roske gave orders in an orderly manner, with the air of a general.

Faced with a hail of bullets, the Black Wolf tribe suffered heavy casualties, but could not make any progress.

The shield soldiers of the Black Wolf tribe were completely unable to withstand the penetrating power of the fire cannons.

The solid wooden shield wrapped in animal skin was riddled with holes.

Only a few shield soldiers holding iron shields escaped.

However, the iron shield was also pockmarked by projectiles.

"Asshole, the monks from the Black Wolf Tribe, charge with me, the general, and the rest will follow."

Facing the volley fired by the Fire Gun Crocodile, General Black Wolf knew very well that only the monks could barely resist.

It planned to lead the team of monks to penetrate the Civet Tribe's musketeers and create opportunities for the Black Wolf Army and the coalition forces behind.

When Yu Yi saw General Hei Lang leading the charge, he didn't understand what he was thinking.

There are not many monks in the Black Wolf tribe, and including General Black Wolf, there are only a dozen or so.

A second-level tribe with more than ten thousand people has more than ten monks, which is a lot in a chaotic land.

Many third-level tribes and even fourth-level tribes only have a dozen or twenty monks.

Yu Yi immediately ordered: "Yan'er, Xiaomeng, you lead the team of monks from the Lingmao tribe to stop General Black Wolf."

"Yes, brother."

"Okay, Master, meow~."

Qu Hanyan and Bai Xiaomeng led more than twenty monks and rushed toward General Black Wolf.

The Lingmao tribe has nearly 5,000 people. After Yu Yi's blessing, there are only about 20 monks, which is quite rare.

The monks of the Black Wolf Tribe discover and practice on their own.

The civet tribe is a blessing.

If Yu Yi could bless the Black Wolf tribe in its heyday, it might be possible to create hundreds of monks.

This shows how miserable the monks in the chaotic land are and how pitiful they are.

The two sides soon collided and started a fierce fight.

Yu Yi immediately activated his magic to save all sentient beings.

As long as one's own warriors are not killed instantly, even if they are stabbed to death, or even missing arms and legs, they can be resurrected instantly with full health and full health.

With the super bug Yu Yi, the monks of the Cingmao tribe can fight without worry without worrying about being injured.

The Black Wolf Tribe was in dire straits. After finally cutting an enemy, the enemy's wound healed in the blink of an eye.

Facing such an invincible opponent, I feel desperate.

This is not the first time General Black Wolf has encountered this situation. He is very aware of Yu Yi's ability and wants to break through the encirclement and kill that nasty nanny.

Unfortunately, it was held back by its old rival Qu Hanyan and could not free its hand at all.

At the same time, General Black Wolf was also shocked. When he besieged the Cingma Tribe last time, except for the silver-haired girl and Mr. Fish, there were no other monks in the Cingma Tribe.

In just one month, dozens of monks appeared in the Civet Tribe.

This method of mass-producing monks makes people shudder.