Chapter 1087

The roaring explosion was heard one after another, but in a twinkling of an eye, more than a dozen war horses were in front of the army. The flesh and blood of the explosion were flying everywhere, and the thick smell of blood was suddenly filled.

Master Yue's eyes widened.

The voice of Horner sounded at this moment.

"Another batch!"

With the sound of Huna, another group of war horses were pushed out of the army. With the input of the second group of war horses, a series of explosions outside the Xiaoyao Valley rushed to the sky.

Meng Fusheng and others who hide in secret at the entrance of Xiaoyao valley were originally waiting for the people of Shenglong Empire to fall into the trap, so as to blow up his soul. However, they never thought that the leader of Shenglong empire was so smart that there were no slightest enemies. They directly sent white horses to bury Meng Fusheng in front of the entrance of Xiaoyao valley Number triggered.

Seeing a burst of talismans being cracked, Meng Fusheng's face suddenly turned ugly.

As early as a few days ago, the monsoon smoke distributed 300 pieces of popping talismans to bury them outside the Xiaoyao Valley at night as the first line of defense for the Chinese nation.

Three hundred exploding talismans, if exploded in the army, can kill thousands of enemies to hell.

But now

These poppers lose their function.

"What the hell is the leader of the holy dragon Empire? So cunning! " Meng Fusheng bit his teeth secretly.

The members of the red blood brigade watched their buried plotters triggered by the horses one by one, and their hearts were dripping with blood.

Huna was more cautious than everyone thought. He did not rush to attack at all. He repeatedly sent hundreds of war horses. Until the last group of war horses ran several rounds outside the Xiaoyao Valley, and there was no more explosion, he asked people to take the horses back, and then led the army forward.

A hundred meters away from the entrance of Xiaoyao Valley, the army of Shenglong Empire stopped again. This time, Huna pushed eight siege weapons directly to the front of the team!

In the dark, Meng Fusheng watched the eight monsters appear at the entrance of Xiaoyao valley. An ominous premonition exploded in his mind. He didn't have time to think about anything at all. He grabbed two members of the red blood brigade around him and shouted loudly.

"Get out of here!"

Under the roar of Meng Fusheng, eight siege weapons were activated in an instant, and huge pieces of flint were hurled to the peaks on both sides of Xiaoyao valley from the stone thrower of siege weapons.

In an instant, the towering mountain was smashed by flint, and pieces of broken boulders fell, raising countless dust.

The siege weapons of the holy dragon empire are huge in size and even more devastating. The peaks on both sides of the Xiaoyao valley are mountains. Under the continuous bombardment of the eight siege weapons, they will be razed to the ground within half a day.

Obviously, Huna has clearly understood the two battles of Fu Xiang and Hua Xia, and accurately grasped the tactics used in the two battles of Hua Xia, and resolved them one by one.

Meng Fusheng and their running speed is good enough, otherwise they would have been buried in the ground by the gravel, but they failed twice in a row, which made their hearts shrouded in a cloud.

The Shenglong empire is far from the existence that Fuxiang can compare. No matter in military strength or in strategy, it has been far away from Fuxiang!