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Chapter 285:Evil Object

Above the plains, the drums were thunderous.

This thunder and gloom, as if ringing in the hearts of everyone who can hear, brings an ominous sense of death.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is the confrontation between King Jing and Xia, two anti-kings.

But in the eyes of people who really know the inner feelings, it is more thrilling, because this represents the confrontation between the two "heavens"!

Heaven and Yellow!

The yellow sky is the representative of distortion, depravity and terror.

And Xuantian suppresses the whole world, and the strength is more unfathomable, only because the scope of defense is too large, it is exploited by the yellow sky.

This time, it was the turn of the two sides to support the dragon, and began to fight.

It can be said that this is almost a battle that determines the future world pattern and destiny!

In contrast, the king of Chu, who is being besieged, is nothing at all.

Gollum!

The two sides fought drums like thunder, and the pioneers briefly handed over and began to test.

“The arrows!”

“Prepare to shoot!”

In this battle, two orders came in turn.

In the Gao Xuantian array is a thousand arrows rain, and the jade, a highland, is launched is a very strange thing.

Qin Feiyu stood in front of the artillery array and looked at this row of bronze cannons.

He knew that this was something that had been treacherous.

The stone-throwing machine and the silver armour have already supported the Wuningjun side, and now there is no silver armor in the army of Jing, because they have better substitutes!

"This is... cannon?" Qin Feiyu looked at a gun tube aimed at Gao Xuantong's army, which had a range far beyond the stream of stone-throwing machines and could not help but ask.

“Yes, it is a bronze gun!”

Duan Yu affectionately touched the gun, as if touching the lover's skin: "Cannonball on the ground!"

Immediately there were trained gunners, who loaded a golden shell into the bronze barrel.

“Is that... gold?”

Qin Fei fish eye-catching, this shell, suddenly coated with a layer of gold on the surface, and a large number of text.

"It is . . . the cannon, gold two thousand, have you not heard this?"My nine-day god fireball, inside with gunpowder, out of gold foil, launched with a bronze gun barrel, powerful, more than the silver armature thunder!"

He took a few steps back and said, sighing.

The rules of this world are somewhat different, and pure gunpowder is not very explosive.

But after his research, he had a better alternative, the previous silver armour, but the experiment, at this time, is really mature.

The gun barrel is made of bronze, with a secret text of silver, gunpowder inside the cannonball, and the outer plating is gold.

The three metals of the goldsmith are all used.

It can be said that this door gun is the accumulation of his past life, plus the collection of the road of the engraver in this world!It is also the end of the war!

Of course, the cost is even more, the cannon is a sound, gold two, not an exaggeration.

“The launch!”

At this time, the gun held a torch to light the lead.

Rumble!

A thunderstorm!

Even if it is prepared early, Qin Fei fish is also very scary.

He was looking at the distance, only to see the high-flying army array, suddenly bursting a spark.

"Because of the use of gunpowder, the range of the gun is farther than the stone thrower, and the explosion after landing is also more powerful!"

Yu Yu is happy.

If you don't build such a weapon yourself, I'm afraid that these 40,000 troops will not really work for 30,000 yellow soldiers.

It can be seen only in the vanguard.

Even though the Jing Army is a soldier of the battle, the yellow army, which is faceless, fearless, and does not seem to know the pain, or falls into the wind as soon as it is met.

Of course, there is nothing to fall into the wind, accompanied by a smile and wave.

Rumble!

Rumble!

More bronze cannons roared, blossomed on the ground, and exploded in the Gaoxuantong army array, which spread far and wide.

Although it does not reach the point of "a gun rots more than ten miles", it kills hundreds of people, but wait for the idler!

Even if the army is sparse again, it will not help!

“The re-bomb!”

“The launch!”

Rumble!

The bang!

“One more thing!”Looking at the sparks re-blasted in the Gao Xuantong Army, Duan Yu laughed again: "The reloading of this gun barrel is much easier and more labor-saving than the stone-throwing machine, so you can try to bombard continuously and not give the enemy any room to slow down!"

“The King’s God!”

“Winning!”

Seeing this scene, the surrounding generals no longer knew what to say, and could only kneel on their knees feverishly.

As they often lead the war, they naturally know more clearly that as soon as the artillery comes out, the situation of the world's war will be immediately rewritten.

However, Duan Yu will not tell them, because of the inheritance of the engraver, this artillery, artillery, can only be made by him, or the five-turned engraver.

I want to imitate it, and in the end, I can only make a gray face.

Therefore, only the town artifact, but not to profoundly change the world, affecting the productivity.

So, the onlookers next to the white cloud road, the cold wind two are constantly trembling, thinking: 'This gun is so amazing, the range is far away, if the ten lanes of the mountain are covered and attacked, how is it good?'

After thinking for a moment, they can only reluctantly admit that once this situation is encountered, I am afraid that the ten Daoguo will be extinct in the mountain gate.

Even if the natural master or knife can not enter, in this case the body should be robbed!

Even such a fierce fire, ordinary spirit can not hold, perhaps only the spirit of the spirit, can escape a disaster - this is only possible.

With the cultivation of Duan Yu as an insight, if you want to take the gun against the practitioner, how can you not add a few flavors to it?

I am afraid that only the gods can live.

“Ah!”

“The punishment!”

...

They can watch the fire from the shore and talk loudly, but the army of Gao Xuantong is a mess.

Forty thousand troops were spread out, almost a sea of people, and any communication and communication would be greatly hindered, and then so bombed, it was almost immediately scattered.

The 10,000 old battalions, following Gao Xuan through the old base of the family, were the first to begin to collapse.

No collapse!

When did they see this method?

The army blade is unobstructed, even hit by lightning, and more terrible than the rumored silver-armed thunder, a shot fell, the ground is a huge pit, inside the soldiers stand into a powder, even the outside also died a circle.

And this Ray came so fast that he hardly stopped.

Even if it is 30,000 yellow army, under this means, it has also aroused the fear of the heart.

After all, they have not really been smelted into half-human and half-dead, but the emotions are gradually indifferent, but under the great choice and oppression of life and death, there are still many sudden sober, or frenzied attacks around them, or directly deserted and fled.

Between the fingers, the strong ash is gone!

“Congratulations on winning the king, destroy this jumper clown!”

Above the artillery camp, a large number of proverbs were offered by subordinates.

Only the jade, still face heavy, not the slightest joy.

“The king?”

In this case, only Qin Fei fish are qualified to ask questions.

"Before you were alone, you said that you would fight for 40,000 troops, is it false?"Duan Yu gritted his teeth and sneered, knowing that the means of Huang Tian and the Great Xia Longting Court, which would never be the only one, and the command said: "Other masters and the artillery camp in the town must stop the masters who come to harass them, and then order the army to chase the north, and must not let go of one!"

“Oh!”

The order was quickly passed down, and the 40,000 army was highly engaged and began to attack slowly.

In the enemy's battle, Gao Xuan looked at this scene and was almost blind.

Next to him, there was a large pit formed by the artillery fire, which buried Zheng Wen and both.

He was lucky and survived, but the center was shot, and the whole army was naturally on the verge of collapse.

At this time, the Beatles spread out, almost scolding God: “Is this the end of the king’s great work?”

‘No!You have a chance!”

A thin voice suddenly passed into his ear: "Yang Tian Dao soldier, and the last one!"Once you start, you will truly gain a terrible army of undead!”

“The last one?Who are you?”

He is suspicious and vigilant.

“I am the man of the Great Summer Court...”

The voice was thin and tight, and a word came.

And Gao Xuan looked at this scene of defeat as a mountain, suddenly laughing bitterly, knowing that at this time, it was useless to think about everything, not to take out a long sword, cut the right palm, and let the blood spill on the earth: "Damn the yellow sky, as my orders, the god of the valley will not die, all spirits will obey..."

His long and deep voice did not know why, but covered the call sign and killing of the field and passed into the ears of every yellow army.

“Holy!

A yellow-clad soldier who was trying to escape suddenly grabbed his neck, his mouth was hoarding, his mouth was foaming, his nails were longer, and his skin color quickly turned to blue and black.

Just in the blink of an eye, a big living person has completely become a zombie!

This scene not only appeared on him, but the original yellow army, all of them!

“Ah...what are you?”

An old barracksman looked at the scene and screamed.

The next moment, he was flooded with many yellow-clad zombies, blood and internal organs splashed.

“The ghost!”

“The monster!”

“The king’s army has become a monster!”

Seeing this scene, not only did a large number of old barrackers cry wolf howling, completely gave up the resistance, crying to escape the battlefield, even the staff and generals of Gao Xuanxian's soldiers were shocked and scared.

A few people gritted their teeth and immediately set the horse ready to escape from this flesh-and-blood hell.

“The king is mad and drives the demon, and I can’t wait for everything to be with it!”

But they did not run far, they were stopped by the yellow-clad zombies and turned into blood in an instant.

After killing the flesh and blood on the side of Gao Xuantong, these many yellow-clad zombies naturally set their sights on the side of the jade army.

Forty thousand strong men, this strong blood, for them, is a delicious meal!

“This...”

Above the high ground, Qin Feiyu and other people looking at this scene are sluggish.

What is this, the enemy is fighting, and he is demonized as much as he is?

Are they fighting people or are they fighting with the monster army?

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