But it’s too little.”
"Who says it's not the case... There are still a lot of empty wastelands here. If you have desperate relatives from far away, you can come here to farm."
After all, the militiamen in Fenghua City are not modern professional soldiers, let alone the so-called discipline. More and more people are whispering to each other.
"Silence! Silence!" Wang Tianshi shouted, feeling quite angry in his heart, "The hour is coming soon. If Qingshi Town doesn't let anyone go, we will rush in, capture and set fire to the demon from Guifu."
However, at this moment, cheers came from the direction of Qingshi Town, and the crowd was heard screaming from a distance: "It's the Great Mother Turtle Spirit, the Great Mother Turtle Spirit really appeared from the river!"
When Wang Tianshi heard this voice, he suddenly "thumped" and had a not-so-good premonition in his heart.
"Let me just say that it was not my people from Qingshi Town who set fire to the temple... Haha, Mother Turtle Spirit came to us."
"Wang Tianshi, the Turtle Spirit Mother has really appeared." A scout hurriedly came to report.
Seeing that the matter was about to be exposed, Wang Tianshi and several Taoists around him looked at each other and could only make up their minds and took out a simple gourd from his arms.
This gourd is the size of a palm and has an unattractive appearance. However, the moment the bottle cap is opened, a thick black smoke pours out from the gourd.
"What are you doing?" Several patrol inspectors shouted in fear. Before they had time to react, they were enveloped in thick black smoke.
After inhaling this cloud of black smoke, these soldiers were confused and confused. For a while, their hands and feet became inoperable, like puppets on strings, and their every move was controlled by someone.
"You forced me!" Wang Tianshi sneered, with a look of pain on his face.
"This ecstasy smoke is really useful...it's a pity that there is only one gourd of smoke, which is a treasure at the bottom of the box."
He waved his hand and instructed the Yellow Turban warrior puppet standing at the front: "The army will attack and flatten Qingshi Town, leaving no one behind!"
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The residents of Qingshi Town were rejoicing as the Turtle Spirit Mother came riding the waves, looking very majestic, with Pan Hao, Li Qingshan and Xu Zhijun on her back.
Obviously, the facts are on his side.
But before they could say anything more, the observation team discovered something strange outside the city.
A thick black mist rose up, and all the officers and soldiers were involved. As long as they were swept away by this black smoke, they would immediately lose their consciousness and become controlled by others.
"Report, those Taoists jumped over the wall and used a black mist to control the soldiers. Those yellow scarf warriors are coming to kill them!"
The outbreak of war seemed sudden but not surprising!
"Sure enough, it's not that simple." No. 24 stroked his glasses. This was the first conflict between modern civilization and indigenous civilization. He was even eager to know the fighting power of the indigenous people.
The first ones to launch the charge were the tall yellow scarf warriors. These huge puppets held hundreds of kilograms of Yanyue knives. Only one of them was needed to forcefully break into the city gate.
The militiamen in Qingshi Town were suddenly shocked. They had never practiced magic. How could their mortal bodies be able to defeat such weapons of war?
"Folks and elders, there is no need to be alarmed. These evil spirits are connected with the evil gods to seize the throne of the Goddess of the Turtle Spirit. They also use poison to bewitch the officers and soldiers of the imperial court with the intention of annihilating our Qingshi Town. Their intentions are worthy of death."
"We also have the magical weapons given by the Great Mother of Sores and the Great Mother of Turtle Spirits!"
Pan Hao stood on the high bulge of the turtle's back and shouted: "Let go!"
There was a loud "boom"!
A huge Roshan bomb was launched, setting off a scorching wave of air.
The earth shook!
The horse was frightened and jumped up with its hooves.
This Roshan bomb has the highest yield transmitted, about 400 kilograms of TNT, with an effective radius of 500 meters. That means everything within 500 meters will be reduced to powder, and even a big crater can be blown up on the ground.
Its burning radius is as much as one meter, and after one shot, blazing flames ignited across a kilometer radius.
This shot just hit the few yellow turban warriors at the front, causing waves of heat.
Even the Yellow Turban Warriors couldn't withstand the frontal attack of the artillery shells, and they were reduced to dust with just one blow!
The battlefield was surprisingly quiet.
Both the civilians on our own side and the Taoists standing further away were all stunned.
What is this...?
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"This is the light of the right path!" Lao Wang saw this rising mushroom cloud, and he was extremely enthusiastic deep in his heart.
Unfortunately, the transmission cost of this large-yield artillery shell is too expensive, and there is only one large one.
The rest are all small.
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As for those Taoists, after they slowly recovered from the shock, some of them became timid: "This explosion...how to hit it? Even the gunpowder on the suspended mountain is not so powerful."
"I heard that the artillery on the floating mountain can blow up the city wall. But how could this... Mother Turtle Spirit have such a weapon?"
Everyone looked at such a big pit on the ground with lingering worries. Fortunately, they were far away, otherwise, wouldn't it be turned into ashes with one shot?
But at this moment, they are already riding a tiger and it is impossible for them to surrender!
Because once they surrender, these betrayed officers and soldiers will tear them into pieces!
Therefore, these Taoists can only place their hopes on the small number of such artillery shells, and have prepared other, more vicious weapons.
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"There are still 16 Yellow Turban warriors!"
"These machine puppets are approaching the city wall. We can no longer use artillery shells, otherwise they will splash us." The captain of the special forces shouted, "Steam machine gun, shoot!"
"Please find a way to capture a few alive and shoot their feet, but don't hit other places."
Chuchuchu!
The steam machine gun spits out raging tongues of flame, and the bullets it spits out will produce a small explosion after hitting the Yellow Turban Warriors.
The war was not as fierce as imagined. After all, it was a long-distance melee fight, and it turned into a one-sided massacre.
After a while, the dust dispersed.
There were only some burning puppet fragments left at the gate of the town, none of which could touch the city wall, and several others had their lower bodies blown away and were paralyzed on the ground.
This strange war shocked the militiamen in Qingshi Town!
That powerful "yellow scarf warrior", who could even challenge the evil god alone, was actually massacred one-sidedly!
Friendly damage - almost none!
Nothing is more shocking than this.
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"A great victory, a great victory!" Lao Wang became more and more excited and attributed the credit to himself.
He carefully selected these weapons and spent more than 30 years of effort to transport them.
"Could it be that we can capture Fenghua City, a big city today?!"
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"Everyone, take a look, this is the magical weapon given to us by the Turtle Spirit Mother and the Sore Mother!"
Pan Hao stood on the back of the turtle and shouted proudly: "Today is the decisive battle between the Turtle Spirit Mother and the evil god. Use whatever means you have!"
The Turtle Spirit Mother's head has been shrunk in her shell, and she doesn't remember what magical weapons she has given her.
This turtle is very thin-skinned, it just came here to take refuge. I don't even dare to think about revenge.
On the contrary, the sore-skinned mother was so thick-skinned that she shouted arrogantly: "Gah! Ouch!"
Huang Youcai was sweating coldly, looking at the two giant turtles by the river, sitting on the ground, "How could it be given by the Turtle Spirit Mother and the Sore Mother..."
He turned his head and glanced at his son-in-law Ding Zhijing.
Even the scholar was so frightened that he stood motionless and grabbed the corner of his clothes.
Ding Zhijing was a little confused when he saw those ferocious barrels at first, but now he finally knows...this is a great weapon - a great weapon against the imperial court!
What the Great Mother of Turtle Spirits, the Great Mother of Sores... all are bullshit!
To be continued...