The three commanders of the Great Victory Kingdom felt as if they had been struck by lightning once again. They looked on in shock.
This was truly a one-sided massacre. The casualty rate was unprecedented.
Looking at the sky full of light shooting towards them, they felt as if each light was going to reap a life.
What … What kind of weapon was this?
It wasn't an ancient crossbow, nor was it an ancient crossbow. They couldn't shoot so far, accurately, or quickly.
Although it didn't look as impressive as the miniature Dragon's Power, Ying Wuchang and the others knew that this was the most frightening weapon. Everyone was equipped with one, and they didn't need to learn too much about it. They didn't need to be very strong either. As long as they could aim and pull the trigger, it was enough.
The style of warfare was about to change.
The previous cold weapons and crossbow battles were about to be overturned.
After a long while, Ying Wuming roared, "What did the Raging Tide City do when they were so strong? What did they do before? "
Hehe, you only see how strong the Raging Tide City army is, and how strong these Nightmare Stone Rifles are.
But did you know that before the Nightmare Stone Rifle, Shen Lang's munitions factory first mass-produced primitive flintlocks, then flintlock guns, and then mass-produced rear-loading paper cartridge rifled rifles?
But because of the appearance of ancient crossbows and bows, these guns weren't mass-produced, which meant that they were lagging behind.
Thus, the Raging Tide City produced batch after batch of rifles, but before they could equip the army, they were all abandoned and wasted.
But this process wasn't in vain. Raging Tide City's munitions factory had accumulated a large amount of experience in manufacturing guns, especially tungsten steel barrels and tungsten plated bullets. They also had advanced production lines, such as the Nightmare Stone Plasma Flame production line, primitive steam engines, and so on.
After a few years of accumulation, the Nightmare Stone Rifle finally came out of the laboratory and could be quickly mass-produced.
Not just the Nightmare Stone Rifles, but also the Raging Tide City's fleet. Even though they knew that these large warships would be lagging behind, they had no choice but to build them.
How much had Shenlang sacrificed for the union between the technological civilization and the Nightmare Stone Civilization to bear fruit? He had taken the initiative to be captured, steal the Dragon's Remorse, and challenge Ying Wuming to a duel. All of this was for the sake of the Raging Tide City's development.
He hoped that one day, the Raging Tidewater City would become truly powerful and no longer have to rely on him to take risks. These soldiers would be able to rely on their own strength to destroy their enemies instead of waiting for Shen Lang's cheat.
Now, he had finally done it!
When the Maxim machine gun was first used in battle, the British army defeated five thousand enemies with only fifty men and four Maxim machine guns, killing more than three thousand people. In 1916, Germany wiped out 60,000 British troops in one day with the Maxim machine gun, which formed a death whip.
However, none of these battles could compare to today's battle.
There were over a hundred miniature Draconic Forces, three hundred cannons, a few hundred Nightmare Stone Machine Guns, and tens of thousands of Nightmare Stone Rifles. They formed a hellish formation with no blind spots.
Ying Wuming and Ren Tianxiao's battle strategy was very simple. They would surround the Raging Tide City's army and charge at the risk of heavy casualties.
It would take at most thirty minutes to cover a distance of three thousand kilometers. How many rounds of cannon fire could the Raging Tide City's army fire? How many rounds of Draconic Forces could fire? At most, they would only be able to cause one-third of the casualties. The Hell Army wouldn't collapse and flee because they weren't an ordinary army.
His idea wasn't wrong, but he didn't expect the Raging Tide City's army to have even crazier killing weapons.
The destructive power of these Nightmare Stone Machine Guns and Nightmare Stone Rifles at a distance of two thousand meters was already extremely shocking. It was even more powerful than hundreds of cannons and over a hundred miniature Draconic Forces.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom …"
The Raging Tide City's cannons continued to fire at an astonishing number of Nightmare Stone Magnetic Bombs.
The most elite warriors of the Great Ying Kingdom were paralyzed by their ancient armor again and again. They would only run a few dozen meters before they would be frozen in place again or run at the speed of ordinary soldiers.
It wasn't just the Special Warriors' Ancient Armors that were paralyzed. Many Ancient Crossbows, Ancient War Crossbows, and all the other Ancient Weapons were affected and paralyzed.
"Your Highness, the casualties are too high." Envoy Lan Shishu said, "Should we retreat?"
Ying Wuchang gnashed his teeth and roared, "Retreat? Retreat at this time? Impossible, absolutely impossible! The Raging Tide City only has new weapons and their individual combat power is extremely weak. As long as we charge into the formation, we can kill them all. Even if ten thousand people charge in, we can still win. "
"Charge! Charge! Charge!" Ying Wuchang roared.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Stupa Mountain's Ren Tianxiao roared.
The hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Great Ying Kingdom braved the terrifying cannons and charged with all their might.
At this time, the ancient crossbows, crossbows, and arrows were all paralyzed. The only way was to charge into the enemy's formation and kill them all.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! "
The Raging Tide City's fifty thousand soldiers didn't stop playing the rhapsody of death.
The web of death enveloped them like crazy.
In just a short while, the Great Ying Kingdom's army was littered with corpses.
The special warriors were very strong and would never cower from battle.
The Hell Army was also very strong and wouldn't cower from battle because of casualties.
However, the ordinary army of the Great Ying Kingdom wasn't as brave. Although they were far stronger than ordinary armies, they would still collapse if they lost more than a third of their troops. And now, they had lost nearly half of their troops.
The main point was that it was too hopeless. The distance of two to three kilometers was a hellish killing formation. There was no hope of winning at all. The web of death formed by the Raging Tide City's army was too dense.
Finally, the ordinary army of the Great Ying Kingdom collapsed and began to flee.
"Don't run! Don't run! Otherwise, we'll kill without mercy!"
The Great Ying Kingdom's supervision team wasn't joking. They started killing for real.
But it was meaningless. Was the supervision team as dense as the Raging Tide City's army? We can still survive if we escape, but if we continue charging forward, we'll die for sure.
Of course, in Ying Wuchang's eyes, these ordinary soldiers were cannon fodder. They were there to block the cannon fire for the Hell Army and special warriors.
But now, all of them had fled and messed up the army's formation.
Ying Wuchang was furious, but it was useless. No matter how strong the supervision team was, they only had a few thousand people. How could they stop hundreds of thousands of people from escaping?
However, Shen Lang was also very angry. Their escape had messed up the encirclement. They were no longer lined up neatly to be slaughtered. This greatly reduced their efficiency.
… …
After the battlefield was in chaos, the Great Ying Kingdom's army had finally escaped.
Only the Special Warriors and the Hell Legion were left on the battlefield. However, there were less than 100,000 of them in total, only 70,000 to 80,000.
Half of the Hell Army had been wiped out.
In this battle, the Great Ying Kingdom's army of five hundred thousand had suffered about 200,000 casualties and 200,000 had escaped.
At this moment, all the cannons and attacks on the Raging Tide army had stopped. The meaning behind this was clear. The Victorious Kingdom's Hell Legion and Special Warrior Corps were all lined up. How were they supposed to kill them if they were so scattered?
Ying Wuchang flew in the sky on his vulture. His heart was bleeding.
At this moment, there was only one sentence in his heart. Ordinary armies were a pile of shit. They couldn't accomplish anything at the crucial moment.
Next, he was faced with a choice. Should he escape or continue fighting?
Ying Wuchang and Ren Tianxiao exchanged glances. Lan Shi's envoy said, "Escaping now is the same as courting death."
He originally thought that the Raging Tide Army's trump cards were the small dragon power and cannons. These weapons were too heavy and couldn't be moved. But he didn't expect them to have the Nightmare Stone Rifle. It was only 15 kilograms and the bullets were much smaller than arrows.
The first batch of Great Gan's new army was all Nirvana Warriors. They could carry 150 kilograms of weight and still run like they were flying.
How many bullets could they carry with 150 kilograms of weight? Moreover, the bullets of the Nightmare Stone Rifle didn't need gunpowder or cartridges. It was just a long bullet head. It wasn't difficult to make and could be mass produced.
So, Lan Shi was right. As long as they escaped now, they would be leaving their backs to the Raging Tide Army. With the Nightmare Stone Rifle firing from two to three thousand meters away, only death awaited them.
"When enemies meet on a narrow path, the brave one wins!" Lan Shi's envoy said, "Although we only have 70,000 to 80,000 people and only 800 special warriors, our combat power is still far above the Raging Tide Army. However, our battle prowess far surpasses the Raging Tidetide army. As long as we charge into the Raging Tidetide army and engage in close combat, we'll definitely win! "
At this time, the three commanders were completely united.
"Then, do we continue to surround them or gather and attack in one direction?" Ying Wuchang asked.
"Surround them."
"Surround them."
The Raging Tide Army's firepower was too dense. Once they attacked in a dense manner, they would become targets.
Lan Shi's envoy said, "This battle has reached the most desperate moment, but I feel that we have a chance of winning!"
Ren Tianxiao said, "Don't advance rashly, hide in the Hell Army. After we rearrange our formation, we are now 3,500 meters away from the enemy. This distance will only take six minutes for the Hell Army! "
"This means that we will have to endure six minutes of cannon fire. According to the Raging Tide Army's firepower, we will have to endure 17 rounds." Ying Wuchang said, "17 rounds. Some of them are Nightmare Stone Magnetic Bombs, while others are Green Flame Bombs. There will be a total of 7,000 shells."
Ren Tianxiao said, "Our team is already sparse. These 7,000 shells can kill half of us."
Lan Shi said, "Including their strange weapons, it will be 50,000 people firing at once."
Ying Wuchang said, "In other words, even if we charge into the Raging Tide Army, there might be less than 10,000 people left."
The few of them nodded in silence. After these few battles, they had a clear understanding of the lethality of the Raging Tide City's weapons.
"Can we win with 10,000 people charging into the Raging Tide Army?" Ying Wuchang asked.
Everyone was silent for a while before the special warrior said, "We can win."
The Hell Army general said, "We can!"
Lan Shi said, "We don't even need ten thousand people. As long as eight hundred Special Warriors are alive and charge into the Raging Tide camp, we will be able to win. Eight hundred Special Warriors with Nightmare Stone Warblades will be able to wipe out the Raging Tide army."
Ying Wuchang said, "Then it's decided. Scatter the 800 special warriors into the Hell Army."
"We definitely won't retreat or run. Even if we have to kill all the soldiers, we must win this battle."
"Do everything you can to wipe out the Raging Tide Bastards!"
… …
With an order, the scattered Hell Army and special warriors gathered once again.
Eight hundred special warriors wearing ancient armor mixed into the eighty thousand soldiers of Hell. The 80,000 Hell Army still formed a huge square encirclement, but they were extremely scattered.
Within the Raging Tide City's camp, they still maintained a thin formation, quietly watching the final 80,000 soldiers of the Victorious Kingdom assemble.
"Charge, charge, charge!"
"Wipe out the Raging Tide Army! Wipe them all out!"
Following the orders of the three commanders, the 80,000-strong Hell Legion of the Great Victory Kingdom charged forward in a frenzy. The speed of their charge was completely different from before.
They reached an astonishing speed of over 10 meters per second, far exceeding the sprint record on Earth.
A distance of three to four thousand meters could be covered in six minutes at most. Six minutes!
"Fire! Fire! Fire!"
In the Raging Tide Army, all the miniature Draconic Power and 300 cannons opened fire.
When the enemy was within three thousand meters, all the Nightmare Stone Machine Guns and Nightmare Stone Rifles opened fire.
Once again, they formed a terrifying web of death.
The Hell Army's armor was extremely strong and almost unbreakable before. But in the face of the Nightmare Stone Rifles and Hellfire Cannons, they had lost all their defenses.
"Boom boom boom …" The Hellfire cannonballs suddenly exploded, and an astonishing green flame swept out. The terrifying temperature instantly melted and distorted the hellish armor, and the Infernal Warriors inside died tragically.
Whoosh … The bullets of the Nightmare Stone Rifles were all coated in tungsten. Even though only a little bit was used, it was enough to pierce through the armor.
These indestructible hellish armors were easily torn apart, and the Infernal Warriors inside had huge holes pierced through them.
Pfff … Pfff … Pfff …
Ying Wuchang and Lan Shi's calculations were correct. In six to seven minutes, the Raging Tide Army could fire twenty rounds of cannons and fire close to eight thousand cannons.
The Hell Army of the Great Ying Kingdom had to pay a terrifying price for every meter they advanced.
However, they still charged forward without hesitation, braving the rain of bullets to charge forward.
The scene had become tragic. As expected of the Hell Army, they weren't afraid of death at all.
Their strategic goal was clear, which was to protect the eight hundred special warriors. Even if they all died, it would be worth it. As long as the eight hundred special warriors could charge into the Raging Tide Army, it would mean victory.
Looking at the approaching Hell Army.
Shen Lang's face twitched.
Prince Jin said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, the situation isn't good. It might be worse than we imagined."
Shen Lang calculated quickly. At this rate, there would be close to twenty thousand Hell Army mixed with eight hundred special warriors charging into the Raging Tide Army.
Even if there weren't twenty thousand, there would at least be fifteen thousand.
The Hell Army of the Great Ying Kingdom and Stupa Mountain was too ferocious and fast.
Even if there were only ten thousand of them charging into the Raging Tide Army, the consequences would be unimaginable. The Great Gan Kingdom's new army was also very strong and wore secret armors, but their combat power was still far from the Hell Army and Stupa Mountain's special warriors.
Even if they won in the end, they would lose close to half.
These fifty thousand people were the seeds of the Great Gan Kingdom and couldn't bear such a large number of casualties. The army was going to attack Qian Jing.
He really didn't want this to happen, but there was no other way.
These were ancient energy cores. Even if they were out of energy, as long as he found the charging point, they would still be useful.
It was true that Shen Lang already had over a hundred Ancient Energy Cores in his possession, but every one of them was still extremely precious.
He really couldn't bear to part with them!
But there was no other way. He couldn't let the Hell Army charge in on a large scale.
Shen Lang clenched his teeth fiercely and immediately took out four remote Nightmare Stone controllers.
Then, the world became silent.
Then …
"Boom boom boom boom boom …"
Suddenly, a shocking flame in the shape of a mushroom cloud burst out from the ground.
Four miniature ancient energy cores exploded in all four directions. Although they were miniature, they weighed a shocking four to five tons. Their power was equivalent to 200 tons of TNT.
The power of this explosion could completely destroy everything within a radius of one kilometer.
In that instant, the entire ground trembled violently.
The light that erupted instantly surpassed the flames of the sun.
Although it was far from comparable to Regret of the Dragon, the explosion of the ancient energy cores was still far more powerful than a few tons of Hell Fire cannonballs.
"Ga, ga, ga …"
The few hundred snow eagles flying in the sky couldn't withstand this terrifying shockwave. They spat out blood and fell from the sky.
Even though the Raging Tide Army was over three kilometers away from the center of the explosion, they could still feel the terrifying storm.
The entire sky and earth were roaring!
Ying Wuchang and the others were riding on the ancient vultures and flying very high, so they were fine.
However, they could only watch helplessly as four frightening fireballs exploded. Countless warriors of the Hell Legion were instantly annihilated.
Their special warriors were also sent flying like rice straws.
The explosion of these four small energy cores was equivalent to releasing 2,000 Hell Fire cannonballs at the same time. How shocking was that?
Ying Wuchang's eyes widened as he roared, "Shameless, shameless, shameless …"
What a despicable Raging Tide Army. You think you can't beat them, so you actually detonated the ancient energy cores?
Hehehe, you can do that too. Unfortunately, you didn't bring the power of the dragon and couldn't throw the energy cores.
Of course, Shen Lang's side couldn't throw them either, so they needed to bury the energy cores underground and detonate them.
Less than half of the 80,000 Hell Army was left.
The special warriors were extremely powerful. Even in this level of explosion, many of them could survive. But at least two to three hundred people were injured or killed.
What should they do next? What should they do?
Run? Retreat?
A difficult problem was placed in front of Ying Wuchang and Ren Tianxiao. The 80,000 soldiers were originally planning to charge, but now, only 40,000 remained. Could they still charge?
"Detonating the ancient energy cores is the Raging Tide Army's last resort. This proves that they're afraid of us." Ying Wuchang said crazily, "They're afraid that we'll charge into their territory. They know that once they do, they'll lose."
"So even if we only have 40,000 soldiers left, as long as five to six hundred special warriors are fine, we can still win this battle. We can still win!"
"As long as we can annihilate the Raging Tide Army, any price is worth it."
"This is the first battle after the establishment of the Great Ying Kingdom. We can only win, we can't lose!"
"Charge, charge, charge into the Raging Tide Army's territory and kill them all!"
Ying Wuchang roared and even threw Ren Tianxiao to the side. One had to admit that everyone in the Ying Family was ruthless.
Following the order, the remaining 40,000 soldiers of the Hell Legion and 500 Special Warriors crawled up from the ground and shook their heads vigorously to resist the urge to vomit.
Then, they continued to charge!
This was truly heroic, truly moving. Even if they were enemies, the Hell Legion was still moving.
The remaining forty thousand people continued to charge toward the Raging Tide City from all directions.
But now, 40,000 soldiers were surrounding 50,000 soldiers.
"Open fire, open fire, open fire!"
All the firepower in the Raging Tide Army poured out. They wouldn't be stingy just because the number of enemies had decreased.
Everyone knew that although there were only 40,000 enemies left, the battle had entered the most dangerous moment.
Once these 40,000 soldiers charged into the formation, it would mean disaster or even failure.
The terrifying firepower formed a net of death once again.
Although most of the cannonballs had already exploded, most of the bullets had hit the air.
But such a dense hell killing formation still caused the 40,000 soldiers of the Great Ying Kingdom to fall to the ground one after another.
Death, death, death!
Charge, charge, charge.
The 40,000 soldiers of the Great Ying Kingdom kept closing in on the Raging Tide Army.
It was truly tragic like moths flying into a flame.
… …
Six minutes later!
The Great Ying Kingdom's army finally reached the Raging Tide Army.
However, there were less than 3,000 soldiers left.
Nearly half of the 80,000 soldiers had been killed by the four energy cores.
Ninety percent of the 40,000 soldiers had died in these few thousand meters.
In the end, they still succeeded and charged into the Raging Tide City's camp.
Among the three thousand people, there were two thousand and seven hundred from the Hell Legion and three hundred from the Special Forces.
Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Còm
Once he charged into the Raging Tide City's camp, he would be able to start a massacre and engage in close combat.
The hand-to-hand combat that they had dreamed of had begun.
Of course, that wasn't entirely the case. Even at close range, the Great Qian Dynasty's new army still opened fire.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang …"
However, all of the cannons and miniature Dragon Power had lost their effect.
Three hundred Stupa Mountain warriors charged into Raging Tide City's camp, raised the Nightmare Stone, and started a massacre.
However, they soon received orders to destroy the Raging Tidetide City's miniature Draconic Power instead of killing.
Ying Wuchang knew that the Raging Tide City's army would soon invade Qianjing. The small dragon-force was too terrifying, and the long-range firepower was too ferocious. They had to be destroyed. Even if they lost this battle, they had to destroy these killing weapons.
Immediately, 300 warriors clad in ancient armor rushed towards the small Draconic Power formation in the middle.
The 130 miniature Draconic Power were all neatly placed together.
The three hundred Stupa Mountain warriors charged into the core of the formation like lightning, waving their Nightmare Stone sabers.
One second, at most one second, and they would be able to completely destroy these miniature Dragon Powers.
However, they didn't have a second left!
Shen Lang's entire body was covered in a strange and bewitching armor. He rode on Big Chao and flew into the sky. His powerful mental energy mixed with the power of the Dragon's Heart exploded like an energy bomb.
Instantly!
The three hundred Stupa Mountain warriors were all frozen in the air and didn't move at all.
Meanwhile, Shen Lang finally felt exhausted to the point of wanting to die. The consumption of his mental energy had finally reached its limit.
Previously, he had been squandering as if he felt that his mental energy would never be used up. But now … it was finally going to be used up.
However, this scene was still extremely shocking.
A total of three hundred warriors were all frozen.
In the next second, the eighty Special Warriors on Shen Lang's side charged forward like lightning. They brandished their Nightmare Stone Battle Swords and swung them down.
Slash, slash, slash …
The Big Fool, Lan Bao, Tu Da, and Tu Er, these four super fierce warriors, waved their ugly and shockingly heavy black gold weapons and smashed them down on the Stupa Mountain warriors.
Bang, bang, bang, bang …
How heart-wrenching. These ancient armors are so precious. Who knows how long it will take to repair them after they've been smashed to this state.
But no matter what, the three super fierce warriors, Lan Bao, Tu Da, and Tu Er, were finally satisfied.
In just three short seconds, the three hundred special warriors of the Big Ying Kingdom were all wiped out.
Then, these super fierce warriors raised their heavy black gold clubs and rushed toward the Hell Legion.
The dozens of Raging Tide City warriors also waved their Nightmare Stone sabers and rushed toward the Hell Legion.
Another minute later!
The three thousand Hell Legion of the Big Ying Kingdom died quietly.
At this point!
This battle was completely over. The Big Ying Kingdom's army of five hundred thousand was completely annihilated, except for the two hundred thousand that escaped.
Especially the elite one hundred and fifty thousand Hell Legion and three thousand special warriors. They were completely wiped out.
Raging Tide City's side had achieved a complete victory!
… …
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