"coming."
When the cannon light from the opposite side came on, Tang Zhao was not surprised but smiled instead.
This is of course because he had expected it, and even said that he had been waiting for this shot!
Behind Tang Zhao were three magical bows that continuously fired arrows.
Yes, three, not six.
Tang Zhao had limited time, and the six divine machine bows were too many to repair. So I selectively repaired three of them, and added a set of simple double talismans to each of them. Let the three divine machine bows shoot two arrows at the same time every time they fire an arrow. The price is that the power of each arrow is halved.
Fortunately, the Divine Machine Arrow is a powerful weapon. When used in this kind of war against cannon fodder, its power is already excessive. The original version also shoots into the ground in bunches, and the halved version also sticks into the ground. There is no difference. Almost no one present, from the inspection department to the garrison, had seen how the original divine machine arrow was fired, and even less of the enemies outside the city had seen the flaw.
He specially directed the magical arrows to move slowly and fire, and through arrangement and combination, he cleverly deceived the flaw that the adjacent rows of arrows were parallel. Let the Divine Machine Arrow clear out the miscellaneous soldiers first, while his own energy is mainly focused on repairing the sword and light cannon.
He knew that the sword light cannon was the most powerful weapon, but Tang Zhao was in a hurry to repair the cannon, but it was not for the pile of skeletons below.
It is prepared for the cannon on the opposite side.
Yes, he had guessed early on that there was a cannon on the other side.
Mai Shiyu might not understand, and Jiang Shenyi might not have seen it at the time, but how could Tang Zhao not know that the turtle bandits had cannons?
When he was in Jianzhou, if he hadn't held the Kun Sword in his hand at that time, the turtle bandits would have passed through space with a cannon, and there would have been many casualties. He later specifically checked the information and found out that the terrifying atmosphere came from the Bailing Cannon, the ancestral war weapon of the turtle pirates.
Tang Zhao had never seen the enemy on the other side, so he was naturally not sure whether the opponent had cannons like Kungang did at that time. However, he expected the enemy to be lenient. Since he knew that the opponent's camp had such a powerful weapon, how could he not make preparations? Woolen cloth?
The key is what to do to prepare for the challenge?
Is it still Kunjian?
He can simulate it, but it can't compare to a real sword, and it consumes a lot of money. When holding Zhen Kun Sword, he can choose any sword technique, and he can use sword power and sword intention. The consumption is limited, as long as Kun Jian agrees, and if he wants to use it now, it will all consume his own power. I'm afraid the scale of the swordsmanship is not enough to drown out the artillery fire.
Moreover, the Kun Sword itself is not good at killing, and it is not a means of large-scale destruction by making a comeback. Last time it was a coincidence, the fertile soil passed directly through the space vortex and was directly fooled, but this time he was not so lucky.
He didn't even know which direction the cannon was coming from or where it was going.
Then, the most feasible method is to use artillery against artillery.
Just like the turtle bandits have weapons of mass destruction, doesn’t the current imperial court have weapons of mass destruction? The sword light cannon is Yunzhou City's war trump card. There is only one, but its deterrence is enough to affect the entire war situation.
When Tang Zhao was repairing this cannon, he once thought of ways to increase its power, but after just one glance, he knew that this was not a magical weapon that he could intervene in, but a magic weapon.
The sword light cannon should be regarded as a very rare talisman. It is built purely with talismans and has top-level destructive power. It is like an extremely precise machine. Every talisman has been fully utilized and the efficiency is adjusted to the maximum. Tang Zhao could only recognize it in a hurry, but could not intervene. It took all his efforts to fix it. The last thing he could do was to replace the cannon with a new Yuan Stone. The original Yuan Stone had been exhausted, and Tang Zhao happened to have no shortage of Yuan Stone.
And he also thought of a small trick.
That's the time to fire.
All cannons in the world are the same. After one shot, they need to adjust and accumulate strength before firing the second shot. The greater the power, the longer the adjustment time. This is true for Gui Ke's Bailing Cannon, and the same is true for the sword light cannon in his hand.
So if he is the leader of the turtle bandits, when is the right time to fire?
It must be that the artillery in Chaocheng had just fired once, and there was no time to fire the second intermission, right? Bayi Chinese website
So Tang Zhao used a canister in the middle to intercept part of the energy of the cannon, then disbanded the canister and fired half of the cannon again. He used a diopter to amplify the cannon light, combining the virtual and the real, pretending to be a real cannon, making the opponent think that the opportunity was coming.
In fact, the real sword and light cannon has been ready to go.
Will the people behind the scenes be tempted?
Tang Zhao kept his heart in suspense until he saw the light on the opposite side light up, and a feeling of fear in his soul similar to that in Jianzhou rose again——
coming! That's the direction!
Well come!
Then we also——
fire!
Maximum power!
A ray of light like the scorching sun rushed out, facing the white cannon light of the Bailing Cannon. The two rays of light met on the battlefield and exploded together!
The terrifying energy collided head-on, erupting into a dazzling light. The white light shot straight into the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun for half the day. It was even more dazzling than the bright sunshine at noon.
In addition to the brilliance, it is a powerful force. Countless energies collide, annihilate each other, bounce off each other, refract each other, and rush in all directions. The entire battlefield outside the city wall was enveloped.
Tang Zhao had been prepared and struck preemptively, so that the center point of the energy impact would be at the back of the battlefield, away from the city wall. Even so, he felt the city tower shaking for a while, and part of the masonry was cracked by the light and heat, making an overwhelming sound.
The remaining troops on the battlefield, whether they were skeletons or corpses of ferocious beasts, were instantly roasted without leaving any traces. Mai Shiyu lost his previous composure and jumped onto the city wall in embarrassment, hiding behind the protection of the talisman, not forgetting. Release the sword elephant to block the most vulnerable section of the city wall from disaster.
There was no winner in the battle between the giant cannons. The sword-light cannon's light pushed toward the opposite side for dozens of feet but could not be pushed back. The energy of both sides eventually dissipated in the confrontation.
When the brilliance and energy on the battlefield dissipated a little, you saw a plain before your eyes. It is no longer clear what the surrounding terrain is like, it has been physically leveled. The plain was blown away by the cannon fire.
Mai Shiyu calmed down and looked down at the city wall first. He saw that part of the city wall was cracked, but overall there was no damage. His flowers and trees were severely beaten, but they managed to survive. Looking outside the city, there was no sign of any enemy.
This should be... a victory, right?
Tang Zhao put down the cannon and said: "Sister Mai, the enemy is in that direction, I will go and deal with him."
Mai Shiyu said: "I'll go over, you stay here and guard!"
Tang Zhao said: "I'll go over too. Give the cannon here to Zhou Qianhu. If the opponent fires again, fire another to counteract it. The most important thing now is to seize the leader and complete the battle. My senior brother was beheading him in front alone, and the result was this The cannon still came, or he didn't find the enemy chief, or he was unable to stop him. I'm afraid he is in danger, and I must find him."
Mai Shiyu said: "Okay, I am fast at wielding a sword and will take you -" Just as he was saying this, he saw a two-wheeled vehicle that he had never seen before but felt inexplicably very interesting flying out of the city wall. It was as fast as A dragon is pulling the cart.
The dazzling light soared into the sky, turning everyone's faces pale!
Then, calm down.
After the light dissipated, the smell of anxiety spread from the front to the back, and the few people facing each other really felt the aftermath.
"How could...how could it be?"
Seeing that the cannon that he had accumulated for ten years was extinguished by the opponent's attack, and the city wall remained standing, Qing Lingxiang was immediately devastated, even more depressed than when his body was killed just now.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Laughter rang out, and a girl detached herself from the bow and let out a hearty laugh. At this time, her voice was not as old as before, but instead sounded like a normal girl's voice.
"What bullshit trump card is that? It's of no use at all! God is dead! You're done. Now you have no means, right? People are going to die too. It's such a complete defeat. The turtle bandits will not end well."
Qing Lingxiang's face was twisted, and he said word by word: "Feng Zhilie, you old man——"
"Feng Zhilie... does this name sound familiar?" Jiang Shenyi looked at the girl in confusion, "It doesn't sound like a girl's name."
The minister's spirit said loudly: "Of course he sounds familiar. He is your guardian envoy! The guardian envoy who was captured by us and nailed to death with an arrow like a clay Buddha! Feng Zhilie, do you think I will be finished?" I won’t die, you have to die in front of me!”
Jiang Shenyi was stunned, and when he looked at the girl again, his heart suddenly tightened: Compared with when he first saw her, the girl's figure became more swaying, the color became thin and transparent, like a shadow, and it was no longer real.
Although he didn't know what the principle was, he felt bad in his heart.
Then Qing Lingxiang pointed at the girl and laughed and said: "I won't die, you are the only one who can die! The spiritual officials of the Wei Dynasty have long inherited the secret method. Even if the body dies, only the spirit can live forever. The spirit Beiyu who was just shot to death by you, her physical body has been dead for decades, but she still exists. The same is true for me. I can live for a long time, but you will disappear in an hour or three. Especially when you just returned I have overdrawn my strength several times, which is really stupid."
Jiang Shenyi glanced at the "girl" Feng Zhilie and tightened his fingers on the bow.
Shangqing Lingxiang gradually calmed down his madness, became much calmer, and regained some of his strategizing demeanor, and said slowly: "How about it? Come to us, I can teach you the secret method to keep you alive. It is better to die than to live. You have reached this age, and you already know that you are afraid of death, right? Besides, you can live very well in our Immortal Wei, which is happier than being a guardian here. I, the Great Wei, will return to the throne soon. China, wouldn’t it be great if you could be promoted one day?”
Feng Zhilie shook his head and smiled: "Didn't you see my arrow just now? If I wanted to survive, I could have done it the day before yesterday or just now. I shot that arrow to tell you that people named Feng would rather die than fight with you people. Things that are neither human nor ghosts are complicit. I have spent enough time wallowing in the mud in the first half of my life. Isn't it too sad to be confused from beginning to end in this life? But I want to thank you, just because I saw you , I gave birth to a lot of courage. I found that I am still a redeemable person. I have not fallen to your level. This is all a good foil for you."
Shangqing sighed: "It's really hard to persuade a damned person with good words. I thought you were a rare spiritual organ in the world, so I gave you this opportunity. Who knew you were ungrateful? Then you go and die."
Jiang Shenyi sneered and said: "It doesn't matter whether he dies or not, you are going to die. You are the one who deserves to die."
Shangqing shook his head and said: "You idiot who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, what kind of person do you think the Shangqing of Wei is?"
Suddenly, waves of black energy surged around him, and a giant skeleton slowly rose from the ground, wrapping him in it.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
