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Chapter 42 Explosion is an art

At the foot of the mountain, there was an additional team. These people were wearing new military uniforms, with their hair tied up or cut them directly.

There were more than thirty artillery cannons beside them.

He is proud and proud.

"The bidding command has an order, and fire all your strength in this mountain, and there must be no mistakes. Prepare!" A low-level officer walked up, stepped forward and roared, announcing the order for the exercise.

A group of new troops quickly prepared and started loading.

"emission!"

"Boom!"

After the first shell was fired, dozens of remaining cannons roared together, and shells flew across the sky, blooming everywhere on Niangniang Mountain.

The flames are rising.

The rocks are collapsing.

When so many artillery roars together, it is like the end of the world.

Today's shells are no longer the kind of solid balls, but blasting bombs.

This batch of equipment of the new army has been updated three years ago, using the Krupp 1904 75mm rapid-fire mountain cannon.

The range can reach three thousand meters.

Although the training of this new army is not very solid, there is almost no accurate point.

But as long as you are not blind, you will never be able to miss such a big mountain.

This time, the new army also invested money. After hearing their Shangguan said, the superiors directly ordered them to practice at any cost.

So, they brought almost a third of the shells in the stock.

That was nearly two hundred shells.

They used more than thirty horses just to transport these shells.

I don’t know what nerves I have on my hair. I used to be very stingy and I would never be willing to use blasting bombs for training. I used solid bombs for training. And the number was definitely not that large. Basically, everyone is familiar with the operation and it will be done.

However, to be honest, it is still to use blasting bullets to make it work.

"Rumbling."

Another round of cannons roared, and the entire Niangniang Mountain was filled with potholes.

Under the dense coverage of the fire, this place almost fell into ruins.

It’s also a pity that the new army had sent people into the mountain to drive everyone away before the official fire. Looking at the army masters carrying foreign guns, everyone went down the mountain honestly.

At this moment, the people who had come down the mountain were staring at everything in front of them in amazement.

"A great sin! What a great sin. You people will be punished by the Empress."

The temples in the mountains all fell to their knees and started to scream and cried.

They firmly believe that the existence of gods. In their eyes, these soldiers bombarded the mountains with cannons, which was a huge blasphemy against the gods and would go to the eighteen levels of hell.

And the dozen craftsmen who came from neighboring counties were a little at a loss.

They came to expand the temple, and now the Temple of Niangniang is almost destroyed.

Fortunately, before they came, the temple jiao had already given them a deposit, otherwise they would not have been willing to come here so far.

If you calculate this way, it doesn't seem to be a loss.

No matter how everyone thought, the artillery was still bombarding unswervingly.

The occasional pauses must be filled with ammunition, brewing the next round of more surging bombing.

The entire blessed land of Niangniang Mountain was almost in chaos. The moment the first shell fell, most of the blessed land collapsed.

The land of the land is originally born on the land and is a reflection of the real world.

Any unrecognizable movements in the real world will be magnified without limit in the blessed land.

What's more, it is a shell containing such a strong aura.

Unlike the fire gun of Master Meishan, although the fire gun is also terrifying, it is essentially a magic weapon. The talismans of Fire Evil and Thunder Evil are blessed and refined after countless years of nourishment.

Although the bullets emitted will greatly damage the body of the Yin God or the gods of the cultivator, they can also destroy thousands of spells. However, their destruction of the material world may not even be killed by a wild boar.

After all, this thing is called a "musket", not a musket.

All technologies are already too primitive and backward, and they are things from one or two hundred years ago.

But artillery is different. The damage of artillery is real, and it does not play with real and virtual ones.

What kind of fire evil and thunder evil?

I'm just exploding!

Explosion! Explosion! Or explosion!

Blow up all your roots to you.

Luo Xia Yuanjun had nowhere to hide in the blessed land. The seemingly vast area was actually thinner than a piece of paper. Endless explosion power and hot fire spread in, and almost every breath, her divine body was fading.

She estimated that if she didn't have more than a cup of tea, she would have to turn into ashes.

Although the gods are not dead, they can be resurrected as long as there are sacrifices.

However, after her resurrection, she was no longer her.

But the ones who sacrificed her imagined her, even if she reborn her self-consciousness, was not her current consciousness.

This feeling is no different from being dead.

"Father, save me!" She cried for help, and she believed that her father would still protect her, just like the previous few days, just like countless times before.

Just when she felt her body was extremely weak.

The void around was slightly shaking, as if someone forcibly built a bridge, connecting the place with the outside world.

Although the bridge is shaking continuously, it still firmly stabilizes the void and forms a safe passage.

Luo Xia was overjoyed, and she jumped up and drilled into the passage.

If a god has no entity, he can travel thousands of miles in an instant.

As soon as she fell into the passage, she felt that the destructive power of fire evil surrounding her was being held away. She did not dare to delay, and her thoughts turned and she went to Taibai Mountain in an instant.

"It's this time."

Wu Xuanzhi, hiding in the crowd, was like a hunter lurking with minions. He waited patiently for a long time just for this moment.

When he opened his mouth and spit out, a dazzling sword light flew out.

The speed is much faster than that shell.

"Clang."

The long sword is like a rainbow, extremely sharp.

He slashed hard on the passage. The passage that was already somewhat shocking under the impact of the fire evil collapsed in an instant.

The surging fire evil and explosive power rushed towards him, instantly swallowing Luo Xia Yuanjun's body.

She couldn't even scream, and her body quickly collapsed.

In the void, a force instantly gathered into a big hand and quickly grabbed Luo Xia Yuanjun's body.

But at this moment, a silver-white ball had been waiting behind Luo Xia Yuanjun.

Only when a red light flashed, his divine body disappeared.

The big hand grabbed Kong, and in anger, he suddenly punched forward, and the void shook violently and hit the ball and the sword energy.

"snort."

Wu Xuanzhi's eyes and eyebrows kept dripping blood downwards, and his body also bent to one side at a strange angle, as if he had a scoliosis.

He looked quite miserable.

However, he was smiling.

This time, I won.
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