The first thousand two hundred and eighty-eight chapters, there is no one left, the horror is terrible
Update time:2013-05-14
The smoke and dust gradually fell to the ground, and the pitted ground that had been carefully plowed by 20,000 artillery shells slowly appeared in the dust. To describe this place as full of sores could not be more appropriate.
Especially the defenders on the 16th level of the city wall looked at the cratered ground with a clear view, and were so stunned that they were speechless!
Even the male He Sword God had a look of shock and melancholy on his face. He had worked hard for decades to achieve what he has achieved today, but if an ordinary person got that huge barrel, wouldn't it mean that even him
Can he kill them all? If you put it this way, what does the way of the sword that he has worked so hard to cultivate count? This kind of frustration is not only felt by the male sword god, but also by all the people present who think that
Some martial guys all have this idea, and a sense of decadence arises spontaneously. I just feel that I, who was originally able to control the world, become nothing after seeing this thing, even if it is a person who has no power to restrain a chicken.
These guys can kill me like a local dog, and I don't even have the ability to fight back.
Of course, 20,000 rounds of artillery shells can capture the shrinking army of 500,000 to the extreme, but it is absolutely impossible for 20,000 rounds of artillery shells to kill the entire army of 500,000 people.
Although 20,000 artillery shells carefully plowed the surrounding ground, they only killed about 100,000 male soldiers. Of course, more soldiers were injured. Basically, as long as the soldiers were within the range of the shells,
There are no soldiers without injuries. Most of the male soldiers no longer have strong combat effectiveness. Not to mention those who are missing arms and legs, there are those who only suffered minor flesh injuries. At this time, they are not all dumbfounded.
, just shouting in terror, the shells released by Chang Xiao's men were like the anger falling from the sky. How could ordinary beings withstand such a mental collision? Not to mention that they had been temporarily deafened by the shock at this time.
ears.
The five hundred thousand indestructible army collapsed in an instant. It was like a big dream. The Yinkui soldiers standing on the top of the city were no better than the male soldiers below the city. The heavy
The smell of gunpowder mixed with the pungent smell of blood steamed up from the ground. It should have faded when it reached them, but it seemed to become more pungent, making each of them feel as if they had lost their limbs, and they were in unbearable pain.
Of the five hundred thousand troops, at this time, there were basically only about a hundred thousand people who had suffered some flesh wounds, but they were scattered throughout the entire team and were in disarray. The most important thing was that their courage had been broken, and that was not all.
It's like being cut or killed in a real battle with real swords and guns. If that's the case, they will not be shaken even if there are only a thousand men left in the male hero's army, but the lethality caused by the explosion of the shells is too much.
It’s amazing. No matter who you are, your life will be harvested and your body will be turned into mud in a snap of your fingers. I can’t resist. I can’t even curse hard. Faced with such power, even if my mind is
No matter how powerful the existence is, they will be scared out of their wits. What's more important is that most of their commanders are dead. Even those who are not dead are seriously injured. Only those who can still command the battle are left.
There were only a dozen or so of them. There were many soldiers gathered around these dozen, and they obviously still had the strength to resist.
Chang Xiao was quite satisfied with the fireworks show and nodded slightly.
At this time, the warriors around Chang Xiao had thrown away their long cannon barrels, pulled out their sharp long knives from their waists, and held the knife in one hand and the gun in the other.
Then these warriors dispersed and moved around, but still maintained the pattern of two people in groups taking care of each other.
These soldiers walked along the way, stabbing those who were not dead, and shooting those who were still able to resist. The sound of gunshots and screams came one after another.
Chang Xiao said, if you want to kill them all, then you must kill them all. Regarding Chang Xiao's orders, these warriors have always carried out the most thorough execution. Even if there is a cliff ahead of them, and Chang Xiao tells them to move forward, they will never do it.
There will be a little bit of ambiguity!
Such killings are constantly being staged, and there are many tough ones among them. When they see them approaching, they pull out their long swords and want to fight. However, these tough soldiers are not interested in this kind of heroic duel-like challenge at all. They often just shoot one by one and kill them.
These guys turn into a corpse.
Of course, there were also many who turned around and ran away, suffering the same fate. As for those who knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy, these warriors did not kill them, but ordered them to stay where they were, in groups of ten, and were not allowed to
If they move around and the one escapes, then shoot these ten people together!
These male soldiers finally found a glimmer of hope. Naturally, they did not dare to move. Some of them were clever and prepared to escape, but they were stared at by those around them. Just kidding, if you run away, everyone will die together. Under normal circumstances
, everyone ran away together, but after seeing the power of those firearms, who dares to say that he can outrun those locust-like things?
As long as the other party doesn't kill them, they can be slaves or servants. What can't they do if they leave a life behind? The people of the Nanhe Barbarian Kingdom are themselves made up of nomadic peoples. If they have the backbone, they are indeed one by one.
Their necks are harder than gold and iron, but if you want to say that they are vain and servile, even servile, these words are not inferior to describing them. The male He barbarians are such a weird and contradictory nation. But there are
One thing will never change. Anyone who thinks that they have conquered these ethnic groups will be arrogant. Even if these ethnic groups are now unified under the name of the Nanhe Kingdom, if there is no powerful force to suppress the Nanhe Barbarian Kingdom,
They will also break away from the Nanhe Barbarian Kingdom at any time. It will take at least two hundred years and several generations of changes to completely unite them.
Chang Xiao's soldiers killed them all the way. The 500 soldiers were divided into 250 teams. Each team walked through the road, just like wading a bloody path in a pond full of mud.
generally.
There was blood everywhere and screams were in line. The male soldiers who were still stunned finally realized what they were doing and turned around and ran away!
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded, like a bell in this terrifying battlefield, shocking people's hearts.
The head of the ten thousand Celestial Masters who had been standing in the distance and watching, the Celestial Master of the Zhu Kingdom finally spoke. The voice was not a word, it was the voice of Pleiades. Such a sound was like a series of thunder blasts in Nanhe.
The ears of the barbarians burst into tears. Those who escaped, those who were preparing to escape, and even the soldiers who were still in a daze were shaken by the sound, as if something was forced into their spiritual thoughts. Their originally panicked eyes suddenly changed.
A series of brilliant colors bloomed between them.
After Chang Xiao heard this voice, a smile appeared on his lips. What he originally suspected was now confirmed!