Zhu Wubian's tens of thousands of troops had always been under the chinese platform, and stood in a large square, neat.
When shen lang's last bombardment came, it was really just the sound of light, not the shadow.
The next second, dozens of shells exploded fiercely.
The tens of meters high platform of the chinese army was torn alive, then collapsed and buried countless soldiers inside.
Not only that, but some of the bombs fell directly into the dense array and detonated.
In an instant, like wheat, the army disappeared in pieces.
The last shot was perfect. Although there were only fifty rounds, it caused more than a hundred rounds of damage.
The whole scene was crying and howling.
...
"Uncle, uncle..." Zhu Wubian rushed out and shouted.
Dozens of warriors moved away and revealed Zhu Rong inside. At the moment of the explosion, dozens of warriors used their bodies to protect Zhu Rong.
Zhu Rong straightened his hat and emerged from the crowd.
Ning Yu also struggled out, one arm hanging, as if it had broken.
Ning Yi was also afraid to come out. Blood was coming out of his head. He did not cry out because his head was still in a daze and his ears were rumbling. For a moment, he could not hear anything and could not feel anything at all.
"Vomit, vomit..." He lay on the ground and kept retching.
And Shu Tingyu was fine. First, he was very good at martial arts, and second, there were dozens of warriors around him who sacrificed their lives to protect him.
The entire high platform of the chinese army was destroyed, leaving a pile of ruins.
Zhu Rong used both hands and feet to climb to the top of the ruins, overlooking the entire battlefield.
Zhu Wubian and the Zhu shi warriors rushed up to protect him and said, "Uncle, be careful of the shelling by shen thief."
"No," Zhu Rong said lightly.
Then, he quietly looked at everything in front of him.
Shen Lang's cannons were all new explosives, so the smoke was not thick. The key was that the dust covered a dozen miles.
Gradually, the dust came down, and Zhu Rong finally saw everything in front of him.
To be honest, even though he was standing high, he couldn't see anything. All he could hear was a series of loud explosions, and flames exploded on the ground.
The entire battle lasted less than three hours, especially less than an hour in the second half. But Shen Lang poured over 35,000 shells.
Unfortunately, the battlefield was five kilometers wide and two kilometers long.
But the real elite area was only three square kilometers, which meant that an average of 12,000 shells were dropped per kilometer.
On average, the damage of one shell was only over 300 square meters, and 12 thousand rounds was 3. 6 million square meters. In other words, the average square meter would be bombed three times, there is no dead end, the real carpet bombing.
So in less than an hour, Zhu Rong could hardly feel anything. His whole body trembled, as if his whole soul had been baptized by gunfire.
He had never seen such an astonishing scene. As for the casualties of the army, shen lang saw them clearly at first when he used the shrapnel to kill them, and then when he used the howitzer, he couldn't see them at all. Only a few square kilometers of fire could be seen, and occasionally bodies and broken limbs could be seen.
Now that the dust and smoke had dissipated, it was finally clear.
This is hell, definitely hell.
A few square kilometers of ground was covered with corpses, blood, and broken limbs.
I've seen it on the battlefield, but I've never seen it so tragic.
Zhu Rong could only feel the darkness in front of him, which was not out of his plan. His father, zhu hongzhu, had said that the hundreds of thousands of troops, including the army of the Yinyuanhui in Tongtian temple, were all cannon fodder and were used to consume Shen Lang's weapons.
But when it really happened, it still made people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.
Shu Tingyu of the Yinyuanhui also climbed up. The ten thousand iron blooded soldiers were not willing to lose, so they sent out twenty thousand this time.
Now that the twenty thousand iron and blood soldiers were lying on the ground, they might not have died, because they could even see someone crawling forward.
"This world has changed," said shu tingyu.
Zhu rong nodded and said, "Yes, the world has changed."
Shu Tingyu said sadly, "Lord Zhu Rong, is this what you want?"
Zhu Rong was silent and wanted to nod, but he shook his head again.
The world has changed so fast that, according to the usual practice, this kind of war with hundreds of thousands of troops would take months to end. Chu and yue fought for half a year. Yue kingdom and Jinjun fought for months. The war between wu and Yue kingdom lasted two years.
Now, it was only half a day. The funniest thing was that hundreds of thousands of troops did not even get close to Shen Lang's army, and the last 50 meters did not even make it past them. The ordinary army could not make it past them, nor could the Yinyuanhui and Tongtian temple's army.
Zhu Rong looked at Shen Lang two kilometers away and said, "Let's go."
Zhu Wubian said, "Will shen lang let us go?"
Zhu Rong sneered, "What did he catch us for? Is it useful? For him, the real battle hasn't really begun. From the beginning to the end, he didn't take us seriously. His only enemy is the blood soul army of Tianya haige."
"Retreat..." Zhu Rong ordered.
Zhu Wubian led tens of thousands of troops to protect Zhu Rong and headed for the northern capital.
Shu Tingyu was a little reluctant, because he knew that there were still many iron blood warriors who were not dead, but fainted from injuries.
He sent hundreds of warriors to bring back the iron blood army that had fainted to the end.
However...
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Shen Lang's artillery called the shots, and the shells fell directly, sending dozens of people flying out.
This was a warning to Shu Tingyu that if he wanted to leave, he should get out of here. The iron blood corps that survived on the ground should not be expected to bring them back.
Moments later, zhu rong and tens of thousands of people retreated without a trace.
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Zhong Shishi looked at all of this in astonishment. This, this is all over?
She looked down at her machete. What was going on? The battle ended without a single strike from me.
The enemy didn't even come forward. When did the war in this world become like this?
He could not help but look at his brother next to him, who was also confused, holding a sword in his hand full of confusion.
He drew his sword and looked around blankly.
Zhong Shishi couldn't help but walk over and say, "If we fight like this in the future, what use do we have?"
The son of the seed family did not speak, but silently inserted the sword back into the scabbard. His mood became even more complicated. The clan surrendered to Shen Lang because they were forced to do nothing but to be cornered by the enemy.
So even after surrendering, his heart was dark and he could hardly hope for the future. The The great yan empire was too powerful. When his majesty Jiang Li was so powerful, he was defeated. Now Shen Lang is less than one percent stronger than his majesty Jiang Li, but the The great yan empire is more powerful than it was 20 years ago.
In the struggle between Shen Lang and the The great yan empire, the seed family did not dare to have any illusions at all. The most they thought about was to perish together with Shen Lang, which was to fulfill the reputation of the seed family. Since this world cannot seek power and survival, it is better to seek fame than nothing.
But that battle just now completely overturned the perception of the clan, as if it had opened the door to a new world.
Perhaps, his majesty Shen Lang's side was not hopeless. What he was most good at was creating miracles. Following his majesty Shen Lang might be able to accomplish the great task of the family that had never been done before.
The eldest son looked at Zhong Shishi, especially at his sister's exquisite face, and said, "We don't know where our battlefield is, but you have to understand where your battlefield is."
"Hate it!" Zhong Shishi cursed. Of course, she knew what her brother meant. She sneered, "You men are useless, and you expect to sell women."
Then she rushed forward and kicked his brother hard in the kneecap.
"I..." The heir was in so much pain that he almost twitched, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Zhong Shishi was the apple of the family's eye. Ever since she was a child, she had beaten and scolded her brothers and sisters whenever she wanted, including his son.
Sister, you can pick me like this, but you can't kick that person. That hand was weak and fragile. You kicked him and he broke, and our family was finished.
...
Shen Lang ordered, "Capture the captives, especially the iron blood army of the Yinyuanhui. Capture all the undead. If you dare to resist, feed them directly and numb them."
"Yes!" Two thousand amazon female soldiers left the wall and began searching the entire battlefield for survivors.
Haila said, "Brother, do you want to subdue these Yinyuanhui iron blood corps?"
Shen Lang nodded. Although these people were trained by the Yinyuanhui to be very bloody and cruel, and they were using Mount futu and Tianya haige's methods to transform their blood, they were still Blank zero blooded person, and their roots were the same.
From the battle just now, it could be seen that even the monks of Tongtian temple had retreated in the face of the bombardment of the Shen Lang cannons, but the iron and blood warriors were still fearless. They were blown up again and again, got up again and again, and rushed forward. Even if they were blown out of bones, blew up and spat out blood, they still had to rush in front of Shen Lang as they crawled.
It was so brave, a super - class army.
"Congratulations, your majesty. Your majesty, he xi. Half of the battle of Tianyue city has been completed. As long as the other half is completed, Yue kingdom will be taken back."
Half? If the number of people who killed the enemy was far more than half, or even more than 95 %.
But in terms of completion, it was up to 30 %.
The remaining 20,000 Tianya haige blood spirits were the most crucial. This army was so powerful that it was suffocating. They had easily defeated Bian Xiao, defeated Jinjun, and even defeated the million-dollar allied forces of Grand robbery temple and the western regions, and won by crushing them.
Shen Lang had prepared a lot for the final battle in Tianyue city, but almost all of the preparations were for the blood soul army.
Only by winning these 20,000 would it be considered a real victory, or else all the previous efforts would be wasted.
But that didn't stop Shen Lang from celebrating this phase of victory.
...
Inside the camp, Shen Lang had a small celebration party.
No one sang praises, but they just chatted with each other tacitly, especially general Lan Feng, a die-hard fan of the jiang family, who couldn't wait to bring Zhong Yao and jaws into his camp.
General Lan Feng could tell that Shen Lang had no intention of unifying the world and becoming the emperor of the east. And haila, Dora, xueyin, and other blood lineages also allowed it, and even Xu Qianqian and other women called out Shen Lang one after another.
Every time he heard someone calling Shen Lang's name, general Lan Feng's temples would jump.
What are you doing? What are you doing? Aren't you going to say anything about etiquette? How is it going to be?
He could not wait to correct everyone's thinking. You are facing the emperor of the east, not Shen Lang, not scum, not a pretty boy.
Now that Zhang Chunhua had been brainwashed by him, he had been more successful and devoted to the glory of his ancestors.
After returning to the eastern world, general Lan Feng tried his best to form a group, pulling Jin Shiying and Jin Zhuo into his loyal monarch camp. Next, he was filled with endless longing for his majesty, ning zheng, Zhang Chong, Bian Xiao, and especially Jinjun. Only these people understood his heart and the greatness of rebuilding the order of the world.
As a century-old aristocrat, the seed family became general Lan Feng's target for the first time. Of course, the two of them also hit it off, and even Zhong Yao was already planning in his heart that it was necessary to split the seed family, one to him, Zhong Yao, the other to the seed.
Zhong E's faction still served as the vassal of the yue kingdom, loyal to King yue. And the generation of zhongyao was still a minister of yue, but his son could be a minister of great qian, so this time it depends on whether the master of the seed is capable or not.
Poor Zhong Yao, from the start, wanted to curry favor with Yan jing and marry the seed master to the son of the The great yan empire's martial prince. After the road was destroyed, another golden road appeared before his eyes.
The more pitiful Zhong Shishi was originally a rich lady. Originally dressed in tight combat attire and swaggering through the market, she was now forced to put on a rich dress and pour wine for Shen Lang with a jug.
She clearly looked like Mu Laohu, but she was determined to force her into a dignified and virtuous daughter.
Shen Lang sat at the top of the center, listening to the important officials and generals chatting, but he rarely spoke. Zhong Shishi knelt down beside him as the aroma wafted in. As soon as Shen Lang finished her drink, she would immediately fill it up and help Shen Lang cut the meat into pieces.
Zhong Shishi was spitting fire in his heart, but his movements were meticulous.
In this life, there was only someone else to serve my aunt. Even if she went to the palace, Zhong imperial concubine would personally cut her fruit and even send it to her mouth. In this life, he had never served anyone, and now he had to serve Shen Lang, a pretty boy, and he was really going to explode.
What was even more infuriating was that Shen Lang was actually polite to him.
What do you mean? Aren't you a scum? Aren't you a hooligan? Didn't you, Shen Lang, look at women from the bottom to the top, from the middle to the sides? Now that you're a gentleman, you don't have to look at me like a gangster? What do you mean? Despise me?
"Your highness princess, the blood line is a very strange thing. Although you are a westerner's face, I can still tell at a glance that you have the blood of his majesty Jiang Li." Zhongyao said, "I have studied it. Your pupils are like your majesty's. None of them are in the hundreds of millions."
Haila was stunned. Did the princess call me? But after hearing Zhong Yao's words, Hai La nodded and said, "Lord Zhong Yao, your eyes are really amazing. When you return to the eastern world, you are almost the first person to see that my brother and I have unique pupils."
Next, Hai La came to Shen Lang and opened her eyes wide to let people see her and Shen Lang's pupils. They were very different from normal human beings. They were deeper, different in structure and dimension. Like the eyes of some animals, brighter and more mysterious than the eyes of humans.
Zhong Shishi carefully identified and exclaimed, "Really, I was curious why Shen Lang's eyes were so different. It turns out that his eyes were not human."
What do you mean by not being human? Can you talk?
"Cough, cough..." Zhong Yao coughed helplessly, pessimistic about his daughter's hope of revitalizing the family.
Zhong Shishi not only had conflicts with Jin Mulan, but also with Ning Yan. Besides, his majesty Shen Lang also had Zhang Chunhua, who was like a fox, and his daughter had almost nothing but beauty and shrewdness.
Lord Dora said, "Lord, what will happen to our next battle with the Tianya haige blood soul army? Will we still be in this hunting ground camp?"
Shen Lang shook his head and said, "I don't think so. The war between Zhu Hongxue and me should be like a duel between western families."
Lord Dora said, "That would be the best."
Then princess Dora paused.
Shen lang said, "Say what you want."
Lord Dora said, "Lord, the The amazon corps has been protected from all sides since its loyalty to you. The biggest casualty came from the prison fire attack of the Fire god sect. And at that time, you almost risked your life to save us. We are extremely grateful. But we are soldiers, and we need to fight. Even if the cruelest training can't be compared to a real battle, you don't have to protect us too well. Either we die on the battlefield, or we transform on the battlefield."
Shen Lang raised his glass and toasted Dora.
Zhong Shishi said, "That's great. Today's war was so shocking that it was a one-sided massacre. But my mind was wondering if there would be no place for us martial artists on the battlefield from now on. Are we completely outdated? This feeling is really empty."
This time, Zhong Yao put the cup on the table and stared at his daughter.
Zhong Shishi was stunned and asked himself, am I talking too much?
Shen lang said, "Princess Dora, the real test for us will come in the next battle."
Against the bloody soul army, the final battle of Tianyue city.
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The mood of the people in the whole country is going to be up and down.
A few days ago, hundreds of thousands of troops marched south to attack Shen Lang, and millions of people in the capital were thinking that this would be the end of it. Shen Lang's army was only 20,000, and it could not defeat the 450,000 at all.
Then, they estimated the time and waited for the news of the war. The capital was too close to the Tianyue hunting ground barracks, only a few dozen miles away. It should be audible when fighting.
So that day, all the people in the capital were listening to the news from the south.
As a result, there was no need to prick your ears.
Boom, boom, boom! This deafening noise, which had not been heard for hours, easily traveled for tens of miles.
What is this? Thunder? But there are no clouds in the sky!
This sound came from the battlefield?
Soon after, the people of the capital saw a wonderful scene. Countless soldiers fled back. At first, there were only a few hundred people, then a few thousand people, and finally even a hundred thousand people ran back.
This, what's going on? It's only just the beginning of the fight, why did she run away? Did Shen Lang win? That's impossible.
Of course, no one would say that the fleeing army belonged to Shen Lang, because he added up to 20,000, and these deserters were over 100,000.
When zhu rong returned to the capital with tens of thousands of troops, everyone knew that Shen Lang had won this battle.
Because Zhu Rong's army had thousands of wounded men, and countless people were covered in blood, and dejected, it was a typical form of defeat.
After a short pause, the hearts of all the people in the capital jumped up, even in disbelief.
Shen Lang only had 20,000 people. He had defeated over 400,000 people in less than a day. How did he do that?
That's incredible? You used to do miracles when you were a second husband, and you still did miracles when you were King yue's favorite. Now that you're called emperor, you still do miracles like this? It's so awesome.
However, the people of the capital only dared to jump in their hearts, not to cheer. Because everyone knows that the war is not over yet, and the most powerful Tianya haige blood soul army is still not out!
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In the palace, ning shao, the more wang yue, almost doubted life and could not believe his ears at all.
"Lost? Lost in less than a day?"
"What do you do for food? Four hundred thousand people, but not twenty thousand?"
Lord Ning Luo said, "Wrong, it took half a day. And we didn't miss 20,000 people, but we didn't touch the side of Shen Lang's army at all. We lost without a knife or an arrow."
Ning Shao staggered back to his throne, which was too subversive for him.
What's wrong with this world? Four hundred thousand people couldn't defeat ten or twenty thousand people, and they didn't even get to the side.
There shouldn't be such a god defying person in this world. He should have died long ago.
In the room, Ning Yi, Ning Luo and Ning Shao were all silent. This decisive battle in Tianyue city decided the fate of the entire south, which they did not even care about, but at least decided the fate of the three of them.
After a long time, ning shao asked, "Uncle kong xun, what should we do next?"
Master kong xun of Tongtian temple said, "Next we will rely entirely on Zhu Hongxue's blood soul army."
Ning Shao said, "What will happen if Zhu Hongxue and Shen Lang fight?"
Master kong xun said, "If Shen Lang showed these secret weapons today, then he will lose without a doubt. Facing the blood soul army, he has no power to fight back."
Ning Shao said, "Is the blood soul army that strong?"
Master kong xun said, "Even stronger than I said. The invulnerable armor and Shen Lang's cannons can't do anything about it. The ancient weapons against the heavens, if the blood soul army were to fire, Shen Lang's army would be destroyed in less than a quarter of an hour. But... If Shen Lang had other secret weapons, that would be another matter."
"For now, we have nothing to do with it. The stage doesn't belong to us anymore. It belongs to Shen Lang and Zhu Hongxue."
"These two are the real decisive battles in Tianyue city, which determine the fate of countless people!"
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Note: yesterday, my sleep was broken. I went to eat and wrote the second note! Everyone, give me a monthly ticket to fill my brain!