After two days of indiscriminate bombing, the Qingyang fleet not only blasted away the solid cover above Mizhou, but also repeatedly plowed the exposed areas within the state.
If it weren't for the special conical ring trench structure in Mizhou City, the entire state would have been buried by the top layer of soil and rocks that collapsed.
But it's not going to be any better now.
All the crystal jade towers throughout the city collapsed. The original dream-like scene no longer existed. Most of the military fortresses were also destroyed. It can be said that except for the armored sergeants and creations who were still making the final struggle, the entire
Michigan has little ability to resist.
At this moment, the large fleet that broke through from the south road also arrived, and successfully merged with the main fleet in the sky. There were nearly 3,000 fighting ships. At present, this was an unshakable force.
In the main boat, Cao Du was asking his subordinates about the situation: "How is the north now?"
A military academy officer replied: "Several small fleets came from the direction of Duzhou to test, but they were all repelled by us."
Cao Du thought for a while, Duzhou should have known by now that most of Mizhou's military power had been defeated, and would not send another fleet over.
He said: "Please pay attention to Colonel Zhan and ask him to continue to keep an eye on me. Don't relax for a moment."
He turned around at this time, as if he wanted to take care of someone, but just when he opened his mouth, he found that the person standing next to him was no longer a swimmer, and he couldn't help but pause.
The bodyguard who replaced You Cong came up and said, "General, do you have anything to give me?"
Cao Du said: "Instruct each fleet to send elite squads down to annihilate the remaining enemies nearby. Also, there may be some arrangements left here in Mizhou, which may involve supernatural beings. Go to Zhang Xuanzheng's office for me and ask him
Send someone to help take care of it."
The guard said: "I have written it down."
On Zhang Yu's side, he quickly received the document sent by Cao Du. He thought about it and asked Taoist Wan Ming to lead some people to stare at it from above, while he brought some people down.
He had a clear goal for this trip, and he flew directly to several places that Cao Fangding inspected that were suspected to be manufacturing institutes.
After searching two areas in succession, he found that both the objects and the people here had already been evacuated, leaving only an empty building.
So he set his sights outside Mizhou. According to what Cao Fangding pointed out, there was a very suspicious place in the wilderness to the north.
Go here when you come down.
But just when he was about to leave, a feeling came up in his heart, and he turned his head to look somewhere.
Fifty miles underground in Mizhou, the old man Gaoguan was hurriedly retreating out of Mizhou with a group of cronies and more than a thousand personal guards. The sound of dense footsteps echoed in the long and narrow corridor.
He held a black clay pot in his sleeve. This was the soul of more than 300 Shuangzhou youths who had been sacrificed to General Tiansha. This time, he was also planning to take it away with him.
There was still no movement from Jia Yi that he was expecting. It must be that he couldn't find an opportunity to make a move, or maybe he failed.
But no matter what, since there is no movement, there is no point in keeping these things. At most, they can kill some Qingyang soldiers, but they cannot save the defeat.
After running for a moment, the guards in front stopped and then parted to both sides, revealing a passage. A close aide said beside him: "Xiangguo, we have arrived at Chidao."
The old man with a high crown stepped forward, and an endless track appeared in front of him. Lying on the track was a creature like an earth dragon. This was Kuntu's creation "Hanxin", with a body like a bamboo joint.
It is enough to accommodate more than a thousand people.
This underground route is very secret. They can go straight to Duzhou along this route without having to go back from the sky and risk being intercepted by the Qingyang fleet.
The old man Gao Guan glanced aside. He saw that the way to Duzhou was to the northwest. However, in addition, there was another branch of Chi Road going to the north.
He said: "Chen Shao."
Chen Shao came up and said: "Chen is here, Prime Minister, please give me your instructions."
After he escaped from the battlefield before, he returned to the old man Gaoguan. As he expected, in the absence of sufficient combat power, the other party did not make things difficult for him at all, and even if he escaped at this moment, he still took him with him.
The old man Gao Guan said: "I'll leave something to you. Go and bring me Carpenters Weng and Gong who are hiding in the north making courtyard. If they refuse to come with us, then you know what to do."
Chen Shao's thoughts changed, he leaned over and bowed, saying: "Chen understands, whether I can take the person away or not, I will give the Prime Minister a satisfactory explanation."
The old man with a high crown didn't say any more, and walked into the creation with his bodyguard. After a while, Han Xin's belly rose slightly in the air, and then there was a burst of light on the creation, and in just a blink of an eye, it was running along the track.
He flew away and quickly disappeared at the end of the underground tunnel.
Chen Shao jumped up and flew away along another galloping road.
Shortly after they left, there was a rumble in the distance along the northwest corridor, and then gravel, dust and sand continued to fall from the top, and the entire corridor began to shake and collapse.
In order to prevent someone from chasing after them from behind, Gao Guan Old Man and his party blew up the back road.
Half a day later, there was a roar, and a huge hole opened in the sky above the corridor behind, and then a ray of light fell downwards, illuminating the place instantly with bright light.
When the light dissipated, Zhang Yu appeared from inside, his eyes flickered slightly, and then he tiptoed along the corridor.
In just a breath, he came to the collapsed Chi Road, only to find that the road leading to the northwest was cut off, but a passage to the north still existed, and there were traces of the Heart Light Meditation.
He thought for a moment, stretched out his finger, and left a line of words on the wall next to him. Then, with a flash of light, he chased there.
At this time, in the underground manufacturing institute outside Mizhou, as news of the fall of Mizhou came, Master Weng was also in the process of evacuating.
He walked into a flying boat that had been prepared and sat down in the main cabin.
Opposite him, another master craftsman surnamed Gong sat, but he looked a little uneasy at the moment.
Master Weng glanced at him and said, "Brother Gong, why are you so nervous?"
Master Gong sighed and said, "Do we really want to go there? We are different now from before."
Master Weng said patiently: "That's just a change in our bodies, but your skills and mine have not been lost. As long as the skills are still there, they are valuable, and they still need us."
Master Gong sighed and said, "But I always feel very awkward."
Master Weng looked at him and asked seriously: "I used to be a ghost. Isn't it bad to be a human being now?"
Master Gong was silent for a moment, shook his head and said: "It won't turn into a human, it will only be human but not human, and it will be a ghost but not a ghost."
Master Weng said disapprovingly: "Why bother with these things? It is not our identity that they need. No matter what we become, as long as it is beneficial to them, it will not prevent them from accepting us." At this time, his voice was slightly mocking,
"Besides, how many of them are worthy of being called a human being?"
While Mr. Weng was talking, a middle-aged craftsman came up, saluted Mr. Weng, and said, "Teacher."
Master Weng asked: "Have everything been packed?"
"Everything is packed and I have brought everything I can carry with me, but I may not be able to remove some larger items."
Mr. Weng said decisively: "Then throw it away. We are running away, not moving."
The middle-aged master craftsman Nono said yes.
Master Weng asked: "Where are 'Jiasi' and 'Jiawu'?"
The middle-aged master said: "Yes, teacher, do you want the students to call them over?"
Master Weng thought for a moment and said, "Call me over. At this time, I can feel more at ease only if they are by my side."
After the middle-aged master retreated, two men in smocks walked in, and then lifted their hoods, revealing the indifferent expressions inside.
Master Gong shook his head and said: "Creator warriors are still not comparable to humans."
Master Weng said indifferently: "As long as there are more numbers, it will still be useful. The reason why Qingyang and Shuangzhou are obsessed with finding suitable candidates to control the outer armor is just because this kind of outer armor is rare. If they can
If you can create armor as easily as ordinary outer armor, then I am afraid that the creation armor will become the mainstream."
Master Gong thought for a while and said, "That will take a long time."
Although the art of creation has been improving, the road becomes narrower as you go up, especially the higher the level of power, the harder it is to create things.
Master Weng said indifferently: "We can afford to wait."
After waiting for more than half a summer, the middle-aged master craftsman came up and said: "Teacher, everything is ready."
Master Weng said: "Okay, let's set off quickly."
But at this moment, a sharp light suddenly shot directly in front of the boat's bow, directly shattering the surface in front of it. After the light dissipated, a pair of flying blades as thin as paper wings could be seen.
Although this thing did not land on the flying boat, the threat within it couldn't be more obvious.
Master Weng frowned, stood up, and said to Master Gong: "Brother Gong, just sit here and don't come out if you have nothing to do."
Master Gong said hurriedly: "Okay, okay, I'll sit down."
Master Weng got out of the flying boat and saw a monk in Taoist uniform floating above. He glanced twice and said, "Chen Shao?"
Chen Shaoxiao stood in the sky with his hands behind his back and said: "It's me, Master Weng. We are acquaintances after all. It's thanks to your transformation that my colleagues can be so obedient."
Master Weng said in a deep voice: "What do you want to do?
Chen Shao smiled slightly and said: "It's nothing, it's just that the Prime Minister is worried about the safety of Master Weng, so he wants to ask me to take Master Weng, oh, and Master Gong to Duzhou together. I wonder if you two are willing?"
Weng Dajiang said: "Mr. Chen, please tell Xiang Guo. I appreciate his kindness, but we have already arranged where to go, so there is no need to trouble Xiang Guo."
Chen Shao sighed and said, "What a pity." There was a hint of cruelty in his eyes, and the two flying blades suddenly turned into two rays of white light and slashed towards Master Weng.
Although the opponent was an old man with little fighting ability, he was a great craftsman, so he might have some powerful backhand hidden behind him, so he didn't hold back any force once he struck.
Master Weng stood there without moving, but when the two flying blades flew in front of him, two hands suddenly stretched out from the left and right sides and grabbed them.
These two flying blades are like birds trapped in a snare, unable to fly out no matter how hard they struggle.
Chen Shao was startled, looked at the two men hiding in the blouses, his expression became serious, and said: "Soldiers?"
There are many types of creation armor, but those who can catch his flying blade and have not yet transformed into a huge outer armor are not comparable to ordinary armor.
Master Weng said calmly: "One of these two is 'Jia Si' and the other is 'Jia Wu'. Mr. Chen, how do you think they compare with you monks?"
Chen Shao's expression changed a few times, and with a change of thought, the two flying blades suddenly turned into reality, escaped from the hands of the two soldiers, and then flew back to him.
He stared at the three of them for a few times, and just when they thought he was launching another attack, he snorted, turned around, and turned into light and left.
