After Xiang Chen defeated Qingyun City, he did not kill Wang Qingyun. Looking at Wang Qingyun who was tied up, Xiang Chen smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist Qingyun, follow me or be eliminated, you choose for yourself."
Wang Qingyun looked ugly and unconvinced: "What weapon did you use? Did the deputy commander cheat on you?"
"It's ridiculous, is it so difficult to face failure?" Xiang Chen sneered: "If the deputy commander is willing to cheat for me, then he will directly promote me to the rank of lieutenant general, and I still have to work hard to compete with you?"
"The weapons I use are just gadgets invented by mortals."
Wang Qingyun finally sighed and said: "I am defeated, I surrender."
If he is directly eliminated, he will lose the qualification to be promoted to the rank of Major General.
Xiang Chen smiled and said: "Wise choice, welcome Wang Daoyou to join."
Chen Bin came over and whispered: "The battle in the city has been resolved. We killed more than 40,000 enemies and captured more than 50,000 people."
Xiang Chen nodded, "Let the whole army rest in Qingyun City first. Tomorrow we will transport all the materials in Qingyun City back to Xuanwu City."
After defeating this city, Xiang Chen did not continue to attack other cities. The distance was too far, and they were all mortal soldiers. Even if they were well-trained, traveling hundreds of miles to fight a battle was already the limit. If they continued to fight, they would become exhausted.
After resting and returning to Xuanwu City, Xiang Chen continued to engage in military development. Military training and technological development went hand in hand.
Another year has passed, and there are only eighteen teams that still persist in the military chess world. Among them, Wenren Xiaotian has developed the most powerfully, with a number of people reaching one million.
Moreover, he promoted the cultivation civilization from the beginning. In a few years, many of the 100,000 soldiers under his command have been trained to have perfect physical realms, with strength exceeding a thousand, and a few have become Zhenqi monks in the Shenzang realm.
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The strong strength makes the army under his command extremely powerful.
However, Xiang Chen is still engaged in science and technology. He has already developed things such as steam engines and bench lathes. His gunpowder technology has also been greatly improved, and he has even developed electrical equipment.
Another half year has passed, and there are only ten armies left in the military chess world, which has met the requirements.
However, Lian Chengfeng did not stop the battlefield between the two sides and let them decide the winner completely.
After the quota was reached, seven of the remaining ten troops chose to submit to Wenren Xiaotian, not wanting to fall out with him and compete for the first place.
In the autumn of the third year, Wenren Xiaotian led an army of nearly two million people to attack his last goal.
Xuanwu City!
Xuanwu City, in Xuanwu City at this moment, every household has electric lights on!
In the big river outside Xuanwu City, the power of the river's flow activated a huge hydroelectric generator, and wires wrapped in plastic wire sheaths transported electricity into Xuanwu City.
Outside Xuanwu City, an army of more than two million troops came in force.
A huge chariot was carried by many people. There was a throne on the chariot, and on the throne sat Wenren Xiaotian.
At this moment, Wenren Xiaotian's mortal body has already reached the late stage of the Shenzang realm, and it is not a problem to fight a hundred.
And Xiang Chen is still a mortal.
Xiang Chen stood on top of the Xuanwu City wall in the evening, holding a telescope in his hand and observing the mighty people and horses approaching in the distance.
The enemy has more than two million people, but on his side, there are only 300,000 people, and they are all mortals and have not trained any monks.
"This guy is quite capable. He was able to develop so many ordinary skills in such a short period of time." Xiang Chen said to himself.
Wang Qingyun next to him said: "The other side has one hundred thousand mortal cultivators. Once those people come in and fight us at close range, our people will be as fragile as babies in their hands."
Chen Bin also smiled bitterly and said: "Can the civilization we have developed really be able to stop it?"
Xiang Chen calmed down and said leisurely: "Don't worry, in the same time, if there is no bottleneck in R&D progress, technology can crush cultivation."
Not long after, a mighty army of more than two million came to a halt five hundred meters outside the city. Wenren Xiaotian said coldly: "Xiang Erlang, do you think it is still necessary to fight? Come down and surrender, kneel down and beg for mercy!"
Xiang Chen stood at the top of the city and said with a smile: "Xiaotian, what are you talking about? Come and fight if you have the ability. If one of your men can enter the city, I, Xiang Erlang, will lose!"
"Arrogant!" Wenren Xiaotian laughed angrily: "Then let me show you how my people will cut off your head and kick it like a ball!"
"My sons, attack the city!"
"kill!"
Under his command, hundreds of thousands of mortal cultivators roared angrily and rushed to the front at an astonishing speed, like galloping horses, followed by two million people.
Outside the world of military chess.
"Deputy Commander, who do you think will win this battle?" Yan Feng, the general under Lian Chengfeng, said with a smile.
Lian Chengfeng frowned slightly: "Those things that this boy Xiang Erlang did are probably technological machinery, but they are really low-level and do not involve the use of divine patterns or magic circles, but they are also quite wonderful."
"However, if people who know people's filial piety can enter the city, Xiang Erlang will definitely be defeated!"
Admiral Yan Feng chuckled and said: "I kind of like this guy Xiang Erlang. I can see from his thinking that he is different from most people and uses troops very strangely."
"Look, this person is good at cohesion when leading troops, and he also has a method of training troops based on the filial piety of people."
While the two were talking, the war between the two sides had already begun.
Wenren Xiaotian's army of monks kept approaching, with swords in their hands, and their speed was astonishing.
Soon we arrived at the city moat, which was seven or eight meters wide. People in front of us all jumped over and quickly rushed to the foot of the city wall.
Boom——!Boom——!Boom——!
However, as if they stepped on something, the explosions suddenly became one.
Mines!
The numb landmine is detonating at this moment!
"Ah——!" A monk in the Shenzang Realm screamed. His legs were blown off and he was blown several meters away.
The person next to him also stepped on a landmine and exploded, and he was blown to pieces.
Those who were charging in front were immediately killed by the explosion. No less than a thousand people were killed. The remaining people did not dare to continue charging and retreated continuously.
And Xiang Chen stood at the top of the city. A Mark heavy machine gun had been set up in front of him. Xiang Chen sneered: "Everyone, witness the roar of a mortal!"
Next to him, lined up, were machine guns set up.
In an instant, the sound of machine gun fire resounded through the city wall, the tongues of flame intertwined into a fire net, and tens of thousands of bullets were fired outside the city.
On the city wall, the Italian and other mountain cannons that Captain Li had been thinking about all those years were set up, and they also roared toward the bottom.
The Shenzang monks below also reacted quickly, slashing at the bullets with their knives. However, there were too many bullets and they fired too fast. They were so dense that people were instantly punched through and turned into a sieve. A hundred steps away, the gun was fast!
Within a hundred steps, the gun is fast and accurate.