Chapter 908: origin
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Conquer the World
- Zhi Bai
- 2123 characters
- 2021-03-01 03:27:15
Chapter 908 Origin
No one had thought that Sheng Tu's idea of dealing with the Iron Armor was actually such brutal and bloody. The musketeers of the firearm camp forced Jin Shiduo's soldiers and iron armies together, and then used the congestion to maximize the power of the artillery. Sheng Tu is very clear that the Musketeers can hardly cause damage to the Armored Army, and the only weapon that can defeat the Armored Army is artillery.
The power of the musket is too small, and the bullet cannot break the defense at such heavy iron armor.
The shell exploded in the crowd, and the soldiers fell down one by one. Relatively speaking, Jin Shiduo's men and horses lost far more than the Iron Armor. But does Sheng Tu care?
A group of Iron Armored soldiers was wielding huge weapons to drive away the surviving army, and shells exploded in the crowd of Iron Armed Soldiers. The huge explosive force caused the nearby three or four iron armours to fly away suddenly, and the twisted iron plate armour pierced into the body, which is conceivable for normal people.
An iron armored soldier was torn open at the chest position, the iron plate penetrated into it, and a large back and forth hole was almost blown out of the chest.
And the winning soldiers' end was even more miserable. They did not have heavy iron armor defense, and there seemed to be no second way to choose from the power of artillery shells. A cannonball exploded under the feet of a winning soldier, who was directly taken off into the air. He was dead before he landed, so he couldn't feel his pain.
With a click, an arm was hit on the face of an armored soldier. Although his mask covered the entire face, blood blurred his eyes. He raised his hand subconsciously to wipe, and then a cannonball left an arc in the air just after falling into his arms.
Although the artillery that Sheng Tucai bought was from the Resistance Army of the Principality of Ross, in terms of power, it is not comparable to the artillery of the Opulu Empire, but for soldiers who have never seen such a powerful weapon, at least from the heart The deterrent is enough.
The Sui soldiers who were still on the attack were all frightened. Although the shells did not land on their side, they watched the fireballs fall into the distant crowd, and then sent countless stumps to their arms. Upper half.
Snapped!
A winning soldier's face was affixed to his face by a piece of meat that did not know where it came from. He raised his hand to remove the minced meat. After a pause, he began to vomit, and he vomited uncontrollably and uncontrollably. He squatted on the ground, vomited the contents of his stomach, and then spit out the yellow water.
Meteor-like fragments hit an iron helmet of an armored soldier, wiping out Mars. The Iron Armor soldier staggered, then took off the iron ore and looked at it. On the thick and sturdy iron helmet, a trace of rubbing was clearly visible. There is no doubt that if his armor was not strong enough, it would have penetrated his brain.
A frightening Victory soldier standing next to him saw this scene, and Zhang Zhang was astonished. "You are so big!"
His words were finished, and the armored soldier had already strode over, with one hand on his front placket, and the other holding the iron helmet and smashing top of his head.
One, two, three ...
Every time it falls, a blood drop splashes. The flesh was smashed open, then the skull was smashed, and then red blood and white brain pulp mixed together and ran out. A moment later, the brain of the winning soldier was smashed. The armored soldiers looked blankly at the blood-covered iron helmet, and then held them in his hands and intended to wear them. When his hands were raised, a palm-sized shrapnel flew over, and he slammed away half of his brain.
Without the first half of their heads, the armored soldiers staggered down, as if a mountain had fallen. When he fell down, he lay on the side of the Victorious soldier killed by him, with his broken head facing the broken head.
"Tell Mi Ming Dao!"
Sheng Tu shouted out loudly: "Don't feel bad about the firearm, you can buy it after the shells are gone, but now you can't lose this battle!
Outside the city
Victorious general Ming Mingdao walked back and forth on a long walk, urging loudly as he walked. The soldiers were busy, and although they had drilled many times in secret, this time was obviously different. Everyone knows the significance of this battle today, and tension is inevitable.
"The muzzle is hot!"
A soldier shouted in panic.
"Don't worry about it!"
Wu Mingdao shouted loudly, kicked the soldier away, picked up a cannonball himself, and seized a torch to light the fuse.
With a bang, the shell exploded in the cannon, and the huge impact force blasted the Ming Ming knife directly. When the man landed, his flesh was blurred and his face was lost.
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At the beginning of the bombing, the blow to the Iron Armor was undoubtedly huge. Never before had such a heavy blow on the battlefield that Moses had to order a retreat. This was the worst loss of the Iron Armored Army in history. The number of soldiers falling down made Mossa's heart tighten.
At least one-third of the armored soldiers were injured, and a retreat horn had sounded behind them.
But at this time, the fire-breathing monsters behind the winning army suddenly disappeared. Moses froze, though he didn't understand what was going on, but he must be something wrong with those things. He did not know that after the artillery had blasted, the other winning soldiers were afraid to fire again.
"They don't have those things anymore!"
Mossa's first reaction was this, then he immediately ordered the retreat to stop, and continued to charge forward after recovering. At this time, the victorious soldiers who had been stirred up with the Iron Armored Army were already dead. They were either killed by artillery shells or slaughtered by the Iron Armored Army. All the surviving people were lying on the ground and shaking, No one dared to stand up again.
Around half an hour, the concentration of people in the local area where artillery bombardment had dropped a lot. The people on both sides ran out so much that they even seemed a little empty.
"Kill it!"
Moosa shouted loudly, and then the soldiers around him blew a special horn. Hearing the trumpet, the ironclad soldiers who were a little bit muted gathered again, and strode forward with heavy weapons. They didn't seem to have any fear, even if they were facing artillery that could kill them.
"How could this be?"
Victorious general Liu You raised his clairvoyant hand and shivered, especially trembling. To the extent that he couldn't clearly see the distant scene from Qianli's eyes, but for fear and shock, he forgot to put his hand down. It can be inferred from his complexion that he must have seen something terrible.
"What are those ...?"
With a pale face, Liu You subconsciously turned to look at Xiang Shengtu and found that the other person's face was full of hate.
"what?"
Sheng Tu said coldly, "Do you think those things are living?"
His fists were extremely tight and his muscles were bare.
When he was unwilling, and when he was afraid to defeat the Iron Armor, the soldiers under his firearm bat were afraid to fire. The blasted gun not only killed the general of a firearm battalion, but also the courage of those soldiers. Another firearms battalion general Liu Dingcheng has rushed over, and although he is still urging, the soldiers are still shrinking. Some people remember to go to find water, but they didn't prepare in advance and need to run far away. At this time, no one dared to put shells in the hot muzzle.
"Isn't there really an absolutely powerful weapon in this world?"
Sheng Tu asked.
No one could answer him.
Liu You's hand was shaking, and then the whole body was shaking. He didn't dare to see it again, but couldn't help it.
Outside the city walls, in the distance.
The Iron Armor was attacking and resumed the queue. What makes the scalp numb is ... not only those standing armored soldiers are attacking, but those broken armored soldiers, as long as there are skulls, are coming here. The armored soldier who had blown up his lower body crawled to this side, and the armored soldier who had been lifted off his shoulders seemed to be unaffected. Liu You clearly saw that an Iron Armed Soldier who had been blown up with his left foot was dragging
walking
one step at a time.
The armored soldier took a step, and his body would crook. After losing his soles, he took a step deeper, but didn't mean to stop.
"Those aren't people ... at least, not really living people."
Sheng Tu slowly let go of his fist, and said a little disappointingly, "The first time I saw this army, I had already guessed most of it. When Luo Yao was in Yongzhou, he had a lot of people with the Buddhism. The second contact, and the consistent goal of both Buddhism and Luo Yao are savage secrets ... I heard that there are three thousand gold monks and soldiers in Dalun Temple, and they are inaccessible. Then I thought, maybe they are just a special group of zombies.
"Although the Tatars have such a secret technique, they do not know how to practice, so it is not difficult to kill the walking dead. But the Buddhist monks and soldiers of the Buddhism are all good people, and they should still use them. Something else. Yang Jian ’s Iron Armored Army is the same as the others ... When Yang Jian must have entered the tomb by himself, he brought the most elite men and women into it ... "
"Maybe that's it?"
He murmured.
Liu You was so scared that he didn't know what to do, trembling his fingers outside the city: "Now ... what do I do now?"
Ye Jinnan smiled at the corner of his mouth: "It seems ... this battle is far from over."
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"Really interesting."
Standing at Yang Jian's side, he looked at the battle with ease, with an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth: "Those firearms are very interesting. Even if the practitioners were accidentally hit by that thing, they would not escape. That army is even more interesting ... I thought that only the Buddha could think of such a method, but His Majesty also thought of it 200 years ago. "
Yang Jian's face gradually recovered from the shock when the artillery began to show its power, watching the reunited Iron Armor Army regain confidence.
"I said, it's an invincible army."
"Yes……"
Freely nodded: "In a sense, such an army is truly invincible. I am just curious, how many people did Your Majesty choose such a strong soldier at first?"
"Not selected at one time. Such soldiers are too rare."
Yang Jian slowly said, "After the founding of the Great Sui Dynasty, He selected more than a thousand people from the army of the whole country and created the guards of the Emperor Sui. To ensure the combat power of the Emperor, every ten years The battalion must be re-selected to remove those who have passed the age of 35. Later, the troop strength of the battalion was maintained at 800, and a batch was re-selected every ten years. In addition, 朕 from the beginning of the country Only those who are selected in the strong army have the scale today. "
"From generation to generation, where have those soldiers who left the battalion gone?"
Yang Jian smiled and said, "No one noticed this ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Everyone saw the power of the camp, but no one would care where those who were eliminated went."
"Your Majesty has been training soldiers."
Uneasy couldn't help laughing.
"Not alas ..."
Yang Jian's eyes flashed a bit of sadness, and his tone was a little heavy: "I have been lying in the cold coffin for those years, and I ca n’t move around without the complete integration of Wan Xingchen. I am the emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty In doing this, the eliminated camps were brought into the mausoleum in the name of visiting the puppets, and then they were given puppet wine. "
He thought of fluttering his tiger, his brother, the only one who was actually alive in the mausoleum. Really ... alive.
"and so……"
Dazuo smiled, "At that time, King Minglun had built three thousand gold monks and soldiers, and His Majesty had built such an unparalleled army ... Sure enough, people who stand at the same height have the same vision."
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