Chapter 488: Earth-shattering! The Enemy's Entire Army Was Defeated!

Is Shu Tingyu from the Yinyuanhui bragging? Could his iron blooded army withstand Shen Lang's cannons?

He didn't brag, he really could stop it. Because every iron and blood warrior wore an incomparably strong steel armor, of course, it was still far from the armor of Tianya haige.

The armor of the iron blood corps was almost identical to that of Shen Lang's first Nirvana army. It was pure steel armor and weighed no more than 80 jin. This was already very impressive, enough to withstand most bows and arrows.

Tianya haige's armour, on the other hand, was hopelessly invulnerable, and the 180-kilogram Modao could not be hacked through because they used a secret alloy.

In fact, the steel armor of the Yinyuanhui's iron and blood army could not withstand Shen Lang's bullets at close range, but it should still be able to defend itself from tens of meters away. And they were running so fast that they were more than ten meters per second. Even if they were within the range of the shrapnel, they would have rushed under the city wall in just a few seconds, at most one by one.

Tongtian temple's super monks don't have invulnerable armor on them, so can they withstand the heavy rain of shrapnel?

It was even easier.

These monks were armed with a 1.8 meter super knife, and their trick was similar to Chou Yaoer's, an electric fan.

The long-handled knife, with its hands interlaced by 1.8 meters, rotated rapidly, with a speed of more than a few dozen beats per second. This actually exceeded the limit of human speed. They were already using pure qi to turn the big knife. It was really the speed of an electric fan.

Not only that, but the super sabers of these monks were all specially made. Once they spun rapidly, they could release a strong electromagnetic centrifugal force, and any arrows would be thrown out before they could get close. Shen Lang's shrapnel was no exception, so no amount of steel bullets or arrows could hurt them.

This was the secret army that transcended power, and the normal army had long been a qualitative leap, not the same.

So Kunantoutuo's judgment was correct. The Yinyuanhui's iron and blood army surpassed the Yinyuanhui, probably similar to the fighting capacity of the Yinyuanhui, and might be a little weaker. Tongtian temple's super monk, on the other hand, was more powerful than the The amazon corps.

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"Boom, boom, boom..."

Shen Lang's hundreds of musketeers were still firing furiously and massacred furiously. Fifty meters away from the wall, the bodies were already piled up into a wall.

The army of the Zhu shi family was not fearless after all. They were still completely frightened by the massacre in front of them, and the momentum of the charge gradually stopped. They were flesh and blood, not steel. They really could not penetrate the death zone formed by the steel storm.

Princess Ning Luo and Jingan Earl could not control the army, no matter how strict they were. Their army was already dead and wounded, and there was not much left. Looking at the storm of bullets and arrows in front of them, they could no longer resist the fear in their hearts and spread out on both sides, fleeing north and south as fast as they could.

After princess Ning Luo and wu summoned the army, it was Ning Qi's 100,000 army, which did not want to fight Shen Lang at all.

They had just dashed within a few hundred meters when they were struck by a storm of steel from the Shen Lang cannons and were immediately stunned.

This battlefield was too huge. Unless they could stand on the high platform of the chinese army and see the tragic situation, they could see countless people being killed by bullets like a rainstorm. Ordinary soldiers had limited vision, and they could see the black heads in front of them, or even not see the scene of being killed. Otherwise, they would collapse even earlier.

At this time, Ning Qi's 100,000 troops had just been rained down by Shen Lang's cannons, and then they saw the dense bodies in front of them, and then they saw the front army running away desperately.

Without a word, the army also fled directly, heading north and south. Most of them fled in the direction of the northern capital.

While running, he was still excited. Was his majesty Shen Lang so powerful? This battle doesn't seem to be clear.

And Shen Lang's artillery had temporarily stopped fire, not because it was overheating, but because it was unwilling to kill the group of people in front of you.

Zhong Shishi on the wall could not help but breathe a little sigh of relief when she saw this scene. Ning Qi was her brother-in-law and her cousin. Of course, she did not want to meet Ning Qi on the battlefield. And for a long time, the clans were loyal to Ning Qi.

But at this moment, Ning Qi was feeling very aggrieved.

Every day for the past two years or so, he had lived a miserable life, as if he had lost his spirit because he had lost his direction.

This time, he wanted to fight Shen Lang with all his might, and then let fate take its course. However, he did not expect his troops to be more demoralized and confused than he had imagined. They ran away almost immediately after encountering Shen Lang's artillery fire. After a few curses in his heart, he also ran away. He didn't run away, because Shen Lang's artillery bullets couldn't hurt him. His army of 100,000 was in disarray, and he had to chase after them and gather them so that they wouldn't be completely scattered.

When Zhu Rong saw this, he sighed in his heart again. It would have been better if it had been a smooth breeze, but Ning Qi's army was willing to charge up and kill. Now that Shen Lang's artillery was so ferocious, it would have been strange if they were willing to die.

Fortunately, this battle did not count on the hundreds of thousands of ordinary troops, which were used as cannon fodder.

After Ning Qi's 100,000 troops fled, Zhang Zhao's 100,000 troops were left on the battlefield, along with the Yinyuanhui and Tongtian temple's 30,000.

Because the army fled, the battlefield did not end but reached a real climax.

An absolutely stunning scene appeared.

Originally, Zhang Zhao's 100,000 troops were at the forefront, but the Yinyuanhui's 20,000 iron and blood troops were too fast. All of them were in bayonet formation. Twenty thousand people were twenty huge bayonets, which easily pierced through Zhang Zhao's hundred thousand troops.

Zhang Zhao's 100,000 troops were wearing gray armor, while the Yinyuanhui's ironblood army was wearing white armor, which was really like a blazing bayonet.

Not to mention speed, the key is neatness. Twenty thousand people were like one person, forming an array of bayonets that were not scattered at all, neater than the large-scale gymnastics in a certain country.

At first, they were very fast, running at a speed of 10 meters per second, but after they rushed into Zhang Zhao's army, their speed slowed down immediately because they were hiding in Zhang Zhao's army.

So Zhang Zhao's 100, 000 troops seemed odd. As they ran, they looked at the iron and blood army of the Yinyuanhui beside them and sighed in their hearts that people were more infuriating than people. Was there such an elite army in this world? Wearing a sturdy white steel armor, carrying a super bow and five pots of arrows, a machete at the waist, and a big Modao in his hands.

How much should this be? If it were any other army, they could hardly walk, but they could still run like lightning.

As long as they were close to 300 meters away, the Yinyuanhui's 20,000 iron and blood army could enter a berserk shooting mode, running and shooting arrows at the same time. Once they were under the wall, the enemy would be finished. The Modao in their hands could easily smash the wooden wall into pieces.

When zhang zhao saw this army, he could not help but sigh in his heart. After the emergence of the army beyond power, the era of the ordinary army was over. Even Shen Lang's Nirvana army was not as strong as the iron and blood army of the Yinyuanhui in front of him.

Shu Tingyu, who was on the high platform of the chinese army, heaved a long sigh of relief and said to zhu rong: "I wish Governor general, there is no need for a sword to kill a chicken, there is no need for lord Zhu Hongxue's blood soul army to go out, just my iron blood army can already kill Shen Lang. Today's battle, my iron blood army will completely wipe out the shame. The iron blood army in the battle of the A wave of anger city is not strong enough to be destroyed, it is completely because of Mount futu's voodoo."

It was no wonder that shu tingyu was so confident, because the iron blood army was indeed very strong. With the development of this situation, the performance of the iron blood army would soon begin. Entering 300 meters, the iron and blood army fought back. The iron blood army won when they rushed under the wall.

Shu tingyu smiled and said, "Master kong xun, your ten thousand monks from the tongtian temple may not have to go out either. Your army is stronger and there is no need to praise Shen Lang. No wonder lord Zhu Hongxue didn't even come to the battlefield, because he already knew the result."

Zhu Rong just smiled and didn't say anything.

The rhythm of the entire battlefield seemed to slow down, as if waiting for Ning Qi's 100,000 troops to run away, lest they get in the way.

Zhang Zhao's 100,000 troops were no longer in a state of chaos, and they formed an orderly and slow march. Because he knew that the mission had changed, and it was no longer necessary to attack Shen Lang with their ordinary army. The only task of the 100,000 troops was to hide the iron blood corps of the Yinyuanhui.

Shen Lang's artillery stopped completely and watched the enemy's hundreds of thousands of troops approaching.

Two thousand meters!

The flags on the platform waved to tell everyone the distance of the enemy.

Shen lang looked at the enemy's 130,000 troops. They were so neat, as if they were cubes, completely different from the crazy charge just now.

Zhong Shishi pulled out his sword again and looked at his brother. It's our turn to fight this time. Shen Lang's cannons were powerful, but they could do nothing about the Yinyuanhui and the Tongtian temple army.

"Bang bang!"

A hundred thousand troops, a dozen square formations, marched in neat steps, like a giant drum in heaven and earth, making an orderly sound, and the red wine in front of Shen Lang was also surging in waves.

1,900 Meters, waving the flag.

The gunners pushed the distance scale in front of them. They could not see the whole picture of the enemy and could only fire the cannons according to orders.

1,800 Meters, 1,700 meters!

Hai La looked at Shen Lang and saw that he could fire at this distance. The barrel howitzer could reach this distance, but Shen Lang still didn't make a sound. He wanted to get the enemy closer, and 100 rifles were already in the chamber, and the set distance was about 1,500 meters. The howitzer could set a distance. If you want to hit far, increase the dosage, and if you want to hit near, reduce the dosage.

1,600 Meters, 1,500 meters

When the enemy officially entered the attack range, Shen Lang waved his hand fiercely.

Suddenly, the flagmen on more than a dozen high platforms danced wildly.

"Your majesty has an order. Fire!"

"Fire!"

"Fire!"

Then, a hundred rifles, which had never been fired before, fired violently.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

A hundred grenades roared out at an unprecedented speed, really like lightning, almost across a straight line in the air, tearing open the air, making a series of piercing sounds.

In just three seconds, the shells appeared above the enemy and fell violently.

Then, it was an earth-shattering scene.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

A crazy explosion, hundreds of flame flowers blooming.

It was a deafening noise, really deafening.

The enemy's array was very spectacular. But now it was torn apart.

Without knowing what was going on, countless enemy troops were blown to pieces, unable to find a complete body.

This was still blissful. What was even worse was the people who were blown away, with broken arms and limbs flying around, watching as their hands and legs disappeared.

Countless enemy soldiers were thrown into the air like scarecrows, blood gushing out, ribs breaking, internal organs cracking, and they died miserably after landing.

This was the real massacre, and what was that blizzard of shrapnel compared to now?

What caliber is the most perfect howitzer? 155 Mm, which was the answer given to Shen Lang by earth's history. The soviet union tried various caliber howitzers and found that 155 mm was the best balance point, powerful enough and not too heavy.

But Shen Lang weighed it out for a long time and chose the 122 mm caliber, which was the caliber of all the 100 howitzers.

The shell weight of the 122 mm howitzer was about 23 kilograms, and the killing area was about 600 square meters, which was 30 % less than the same level of howitzer on earth, but Shen Lang was satisfied. The killing area of one shell was six hundred square meters, and one hundred shells was sixty thousand square meters.

The explosive was so powerful, and the shrapnel was so terrifying that every shell exploded, and within 600 square meters, it was either dead or dead.

Thanks to the fact that the enemy never knew anything about howitzers, the square formation was neatly shot during the attack, and they were afraid that Shen Lang would not be able to hit it. The first round of shelling resulted in more than three or four thousand casualties.

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On the enemy's chinese high platform, when Shen Lang ordered the firing of the cannon with a distance of 1,500 meters, Zhu Rong already felt something was clearly wrong.

However, he saw a scene he had never seen before, especially at this height, after the explosion of more than 100 flame flowers.

The hundreds of thousands of troops that he had assembled were instantly in disarray, and the whole world seemed to be left with the sound of an explosion.

After the flames dissipated, more than a hundred large holes and countless mutilated bodies were emptied out of the entire army array.

Shu Tingyu's scalp went numb. His iron and blood army was very strong, but they could not withstand such a powerful shell.

After being shot by Shen Lang's cannons, he was lucky enough to be blown out of the air. After landing, he spat out blood and broke a bone. Unfortunately, the shrapnel went straight into his eyes, into his neck, and killed him. The shrapnel was so powerful that once it entered the body, it cut almost half a foot deep.

Everyone looked at Zhu Rong. What should we do next?

Zhu Rong's heart trembled. Shen Lang really had a powerful secret weapon. The damage was so terrible that he could kill the enemy at a distance of 1,500 meters.

Zhu Rong was not ignorant of ancient weapons. He knew that there was an ancient super crossbow that could shoot two or three thousand meters with high accuracy, but these huge crossbows were very big, and each of them was very valuable. The most important thing is that it has amazing penetration and can explode, but its power is not so scary.

"Charge, charge, disperse charge!" Zhu Rong ordered loudly.

Even without his orders, Zhang Zhao's 100,000 troops had been dispersed, and the Yinyuanhui's iron and blood army had also been dispersed.

The battlefield was restored to its former form, and a hundred thousand soldiers ran like wild beasts towards Shen Lang's camp.

Nine seconds, just nine seconds, was half the speed of a modern cannon, but it was enough.

The second round of bombardment began.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

A hundred grenades smashed into the enemy again, exploded wildly, and once again, bodies flew and shattered.

"Go, go, go!" Zhang Zhao roared.

One hundred thousand Zhu shi family soldiers buried their heads and rushed forward, while the iron blood army of the Zhu shi remained hidden in the army, trying to minimize their own casualties. The monks in Tongtian temple, on the other hand, had very few casualties after the army.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Third round, fourth round, fifth round...

After all, the army of the Zhu shi family was an ordinary army, not made of iron. After eight rounds of shelling, their casualties reached an astonishing 10,000, and their morale completely collapsed.

If they fought normally, they would be able to bear more casualties. But the battle in front of him was too horrifying. Shen Lang's weapons were coming from miles away, and once they were hit, they were all dead.

No matter how brave the soldiers were, they could not bear it. This was not a weapon. This was simply a thunderbolt. It was simply the wrath of the god of thunder. And even if the soldiers were not hit by the explosion, they were scared out of their wits by the loud roar. There were rumblings in their ears, and they could not hear anything. They even reached out and covered their hands with blood.

At this point, even if Zhang Zhao roared furiously, even if his superintendent team killed furiously, they would not be able to withstand the defeat of the army.

More than 80,000 troops fled, not only to the north and south, but also to the back. The ghosts and wolves howled and the birds and beasts scattered.

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After Zhang Zhao's army fled, the Yinyuanhui's iron blood army and Tongtian temple's super monk corps lost their cover and were directly exposed to Shen Lang's artillery.

However, in this way, the Yinyuanhui's iron blood army also used a lot of suppression of their own speed, can completely run.

"Charge!"

With one command, the remaining ten thousand iron and blood soldiers were scattered and quickly repeated to the walls of more than ten miles.

Even at this time, even with so much weight on them, they still ran at an astonishing speed of about seven meters per second.

They are indeed stronger than the Nirvana army.

The speed was so fast, the formation was so scattered, which was not good for Shen Lang, and it was difficult to completely cover 100 cannons.

However...

The next round was not a hundred cannons, but a total of five hundred. Four hundred rifled cannons were fired, and they were also bombs.

The smoothbore cannons were not far away, and the shells flew slowly, with low accuracy and small charge, far behind the line-bore howitzers.

At this point, however, all that was needed was cover fire. Five hundred cannons were enough to carpet bomb a ten-mile wide battlefield.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Each round of artillery bombardment, 500 rounds of shells were bombarded, killing an astonishing range of 200,000 square meters. Within this range, even the powerful Yinyuanhui iron blood army could not escape.

Standing on the high platform, shu ting's heart was bleeding. His iron blood army was incomparably brave and rushed forward crazily under the tremendous artillery fire.

They were still fast enough to reach the distance of more than a thousand meters in at most four minutes.

In just four minutes, however, it was enough for Shen Lang's army to carry out 20 rounds of shelling and more than 10,000 shells poured down.

This is not a metal ball bomb, this is a bomb. The most powerful ones had a killing power of more than 600 square meters, while the less powerful ones had a killing power of about 200 square meters.

Shu Tingyu watched as his army was blown up again and again, then climbed up again and again, charging forward.

His iron blood army was indeed brave and powerful enough, and most of them were not killed even after being blown up several times. His internal organs were injured by the explosion and he vomited blood. After he got up, he still rushed forward. His bones were broken and he still rushed forward.

The distance that could have been dashed in four minutes turned into eight, ten, and fifteen minutes.

Shen Lang's cannons were still roaring wildly, but the firing rate was gradually slowing down, especially the line-bore howitzer, because the shells were coming out too fast, the temperature was too high, the barrel was red, and needed to be continuously watered and cooled. Modern cannons generally have a lifespan of about 500 rounds, and Shen Lang's cannons are certainly not far enough. To have a lifespan of 200 rounds is already very impressive. On the contrary, the sliding rifles were better because the barrel was especially thick and the shells were slow to fire.

Even so, Shen Lang's five hundred cannons were enough to cover the entire battlefield.

Ten thousand, fifteen thousand, twenty thousand shells poured madly into the battlefield.

Of course, the most advanced cylindrical cone grenades Shen Lang did not make much, only less than 10,000. But there were still a lot of ball-shaped primitive bombs, a few hundred thousand rounds. Combined, the two kinds of shells were enough to hit for half an hour.

A tragic scene appeared on the battlefield.

The iron blood army of the Yinyuanhui fell over and over again, rising and charging. But as they fell, the bow behind them disappeared, the arrow disappeared, and even the Modao in their hands disappeared.

And gradually, they couldn't get up. Some of them are dead, but some are not dead yet, but they can't get up. Bones count for nothing, and vomiting blood count for nothing. The key is a concussion.

Dozens of rounds of artillery bombardment, tens of thousands of shells fell, each iron blood army did not know how many times to be blasted, several times to be blasted by the shock wave.

With a severe concussion and a complete loss of vestibule function, she stood up in a whirl. He kept vomiting and couldn't even tell the difference between east, west and north.

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What about the super monk in Tongtian temple?

At first, they were very impressive. The long sword in their hands was spinning wildly, like an electric fan, and they could fly any bullet, arrow or shrapnel.

Each of them was a martial arts master. They were different from the iron blood army of the Yinyuanhui. They belonged to the martial arts corps.

But instead of bullets and arrows, they were faced with a shockwave of explosions.

These people were still very strong, even if they were blown out directly, the sword in their hands was still spinning wildly, still able to block countless shrapnel.

But when the grenade exploded, the shrapnel was not in the same direction, but was killed at 360 degrees without a dead angle.

Tongtian temple's super monk can block the front, can you block the back, can you block the left and right?

To some extent, they were far less protective than the Yinyuanhui's iron and blood army. They had no armor on them. It's not that you can't wear it, but Tongtian temple is a monk after all, so it's not appropriate to wear armor, so all of them are wearing cloth cannons, at most with a layer of armour inside, but it's not wrapped all over.

Unlike the blood spirits of Tianya haige, they were covered in a secret alloy armor that was invulnerable to knives and guns, and even their eyes were protected by transparent crystals.

These monks were very strong in martial arts, but they were not able to use internal force to bomb the shrapnel. So it was a tragedy for them without armor.

They were often able to see a very abrupt scene, while they were extremely powerful, when the internal force was strong, they could even use a kilogram to fall, like a pine growing on the ground, even if the bomb exploded not far away, they were still motionless. However, a piece of shrapnel accidentally flew in, cutting half of their necks and killing them on the ground.

And any martial artist who uses internal force has a drawback. Once the internal force is exhausted, it will be tragic.

So, Shu Tingyu of the Yinyuanhui was bleeding, and master kong xun of Tongtian temple was bleeding.

After passing a certain critical point, his ten thousand super monks began to die in pieces. Even before they died, they were still strong, still powerful, still strong in martial arts, and still flaunting their swords. If you encounter an enemy on the battlefield, make sure that there are no combined enemy. The electric fan made up of 10,000 long-handled knives is simply a massacre array, and any enemy will be twisted to pieces.

However, there were no enemies in front of them because they could not reach them at all.

When most of these super monks were killed or killed, they were still 600 meters away from camp Shen Lang. The last six hundred meters was almost over, and the artillery was so dense that even the powerful monks would have a concussion.

The elder looked at the scene in pain and trembled, "Zhu Rong Governor general, isn't the blood soul army from Tianya haige coming?"

Zhu rong said, "The blood soul army disdains to fight with others."

Kong chen understood that the Zhu shi was using Shen Lang to kill all the monks in Tongtian temple. In their eyes, Yue kingdom was the Yue kingdom of the Zhu shi and Yue kingdom of Tianya haige, and no one else could get involved.

Master kong xun did not scold. He was already in his seventies and had seen everything. What was the point of using the enemy to kill an ally?

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

Another piercing roar and hundreds of shells poured down.

"Boom, boom..." Another earth-shattering explosion.

Master kong xun looked at the scene in front of him in despair, at the sky full of gunfire, like a battlefield in hell. Looking up at the sky, he trembled and said, "Your majesty Jiang Li, is this your punishment to us by the spirit of heaven? When Tongtian temple betrayed you back then, and now you have used your son to slaughter us, is there a way out of this?"

The scene in front of him was indeed like a scourge. Master kong xun had thought that Shen Lang's return of the king was a joke, and the expedition to Tianyue city with 20,000 troops was a joke, but now he felt awe.

In the roar and explosion of the sky, he faintly saw the domineering aura that Shen Lang brought. The so-called domineering air is not a temperament, but power, earth-shaking power.

"Retreat, retreat!" The master shouted, "Retreat, tongtian temple monk corps!"

His martial arts were very strong, and he had broken through the guru more than thirty years ago, so his voice resounded throughout the battlefield like thunder.

However, the surviving monks continued to charge forward in pain because they were deaf and deaf.

Master kong chen jumped down from the high platform of the chinese army and rushed towards his own army of monks under countless gunfire. He tore off his grey robe and wrote two big words in blood on it, then rushed into the battlefield with his hands held high.

"Retreat!"

"Retreat!"

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Another earth-shattering explosion directly sent master kong chen flying out. He was a top expert. When the explosion happened, he knew how to follow the shock wave and reduce the damage to the minimum.

Soon, he rushed to his army. Half the time, he was blown up all over the sky, but almost unscathed. His martial arts were indeed very strong.

"Retreat, retreat..."

He held up the monk's robe with the words "Retreat." It was blown up again and again. He took off the monk's robe on the ground again and again and wrote the words" retreat."

Finally, he did his best to save the last batch of monk soldiers and retreated out of the battlefield with their heads.

We, Tongtian temple, have conceded defeat in this battle. Your Tianya haige blood soul army is strong, and you are to fight it.

Zhu Hongxue, aren't you invincible, killing millions? This battle is up to you.

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Tongtian temple's master kong xun was able to take his troops away in the face of an earth-shattering artillery fire. But Shu Tingyu couldn't.

Dozens of masters around him were shouting desperately, "Retreat, retreat!"

And they waved the flag of retreat on the high platform of the chinese army.

But it was useless. In the deafening artillery fire, all the iron blooded soldiers were also deaf. The battlefield was shrouded in smoke and dust, and they could not see the side of the chinese high platform at all.

This group of iron and blood soldiers, still very brave, very tragic forward, crawling forward, they are rooted in Blank zero blooded person, is a single-minded, even more stupid than the Nirvana army.

At this point, the Zhu shi corps, the Zhu shi corps, and the Tongtian temple corps all lost.

Shen lang looked at Zhu Rong and Shu Tingyu's high platform, more than two thousand meters away.

Hehe, I didn't hit you before. Did you think I couldn't beat you?

Shen Lang ordered, "Increase the charge of the fifty barrel howitzers and aim at the enemy's chinese general!"

A minute later, fifty 122 mm howitzers were aimed.

"Fire!"

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Fifty shells roared out, and a curve was drawn in the air, heading into the distance.

Zhu Rong and Shu Tingyu couldn't help but be shocked. This... This sound doesn't seem right.

When he looked up again, he saw fifty black spots flying towards his head.

Damn, isn't it? You can hit it so far away?

The next moment!

Fifty shells slammed into the huge chinese platform, where hundreds of people, including Zhu Rong, Shu Tingyu, Ning Yu, and so on, were stationed. The command centers of the Zhu shi and the Zhu shi were all there.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

A series of earth-shattering explosions, this tens of meters high platform of the chinese army, as if being ripped apart by a giant, was torn into pieces, countless bodies flying across.

Shen Lang looked at the scene and smiled, "This last shot, perfect!"

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