lethal arsenal

Chapter 333

Tong Hu spread his fingers and crushed the black barrel. He had never seen such a firearm before. It was nearly three to five times longer than the gun. The barrel seemed to be the color of brass, but it was definitely not made of brass. The ammunition that comes out is extremely powerful and can easily penetrate a foot-thick earth wall.

More than twenty brass-tubed spears fired simultaneously and locked the surrounding space.

Even a martial artist at his peak level of strength, infinitely close to the supreme realm, couldn't bear it.

If it were a Qing Dynasty firecracker and the projectile hit him, Tong Hu wouldn't even bother to frown.

Is the armament gap between the two countries so wide?

The new weapons of the Rakshasa Kingdom made Tong Hu look a little restless.

The sky is dark.

No stars and no moon.

The bonfire was swaying in the wind. Tong Hu dismantled and inspected the structure of the musket. After looking at it for a long time, he couldn't figure out the reason.

To his left is a pile of fragments of Qing court firecrackers.

What is the difference?

He thought silently and compared the two materials, but found nothing.

"If Yang Wudi is here, maybe he can tell something."

Tong Hu had such an idea.

In Yili City, Kaufman suddenly launched an attack. Together with Yang Wudi and Tong Hu, they were fully capable of sending Zuo Zongtang out.

Even though some of them might die in doing so, their personal lives were insignificant compared to the safety of the Western Expeditionary Army coach.

Even the so-called martial arts masters and masters in the martial arts world.

Zuo Zongtang flatly rejected Tong Hu and Yang Wudi's proposal.

Kaufman used the excuse of visiting the Phoenix Smelter to persuade Zuo Zongtang to stay, which resulted in him missing the opportunity to escape.

Tong Hu, Gao Laoguai, and Yang Wudi discussed with each other, and finally Tong Hu went out to deliver the letter.

Yang Wudi can withstand pressure, while Tong Hu's martial arts style is hard Qigong, which is most suitable for breaking out.

Tong Hu left the city, and the White Czar Constantine Kaufman was not idle either. He sent a special force across thousands of miles of yellow sand to pursue Tong Hu.

The reason why Gao Laoguai and Taoist Gao were not sent was because this letter was not for Lin Dong.

If it was for Lin Dong, Old Monster Gao would directly travel through the underworld and deliver the letter in just a cup of tea.

This letter was delivered to General Jinshun in the northern city of Manas.

There are strategies for conquering the southern border of the Western Region.

If Jinshun successfully bulldozes the southern border of the Western Region, even if Zuo Zongtang is in Yili City, it will be nothing.

As a political creature, it was impossible for Kaufman to attack Zuo Zongtang brazenly and openly.

Because except for the Seven Rivers Basin, which has been basically obtained and eaten up by Kaufman, and the Fergan Basin, which produces Wusun horses and Dawan horses.

The rest of the Western Region doesn't have much value.

The troops stationed in those places not only had to eat sand, but also had to deal with the ancient gods of the Western Regions, which was very laborious and thankless.

Moreover, at this time, Rakshasa, the unified opinion at home and abroad was to turn its attention to the northeastern corner of the Qing Dynasty.

The seaport there is what the Rakshasa Kingdom needs most.

In addition, in Kaufman's plan, the Seven Rivers Basin is an important bargaining chip that he uses to suppress body poison and negotiate with Rakshasa domestically.

He, the White Czar, and the Empress were not of the same mind. Secondly, he used the Western Region as a barrier to block the impact of the Kokand Khanate on his own power.

Therefore, Zuo Zongtang's life is much more valuable alive than dead.

In short, both sides have their own plans.

Instead, the highlight fell on Tong Hu, the pawn crossing the river.

boom!boom!
Two consecutive shots were fired.

Tong Hu frowned. The earth wall behind him was cracked and about to burst.

Sand rustled down and fell to the edge of the bonfire.

At night, the light and shadow of the flames pulled Tong Hu's shadow around.

Tong Hu rolled over and rolled to the wall. He looked around and saw that behind the wall, the night was long and the enemy could not be seen.

"A marching uniform that blends in with the night?"

He raised an eyebrow.

The knees are slightly arched, and with a fierce movement, the body flies out like a sharp arrow.

boom!There was another roar, and the broken wall collapsed, revealing a hole larger than the basket.

From behind the broken stones, a round iron ball with wings was thrown in. "Flying Thunder God!"

Tong Hu's pupils suddenly shrank. He was familiar with this thing.

In the previous siege battle, Zuo Zongtang led his troops to attack Cheshi City and used this frequently.

There was a loud rumble that shook the sky, and the city gate was broken open in a few strokes.

There was no expression on Tong Hu's face. The range of this thing probably couldn't reach him.

Boom, the next moment, smoke and dust rose, and the entire earthen wall turned into powder.

Dust and sand rise.

Tong Hu bent his body, his thighs rose up like a dragon, and with a collision, he rushed towards the southwest.

Strong winds stirred up flying sand.

What greeted Tong Hu was a series of gunshots that shocked everyone.

boom!
With a punch, the air wave surged forward, and the sand and dust swept like a dragon, sweeping towards the direction where the gunfire came from.

If you are not afraid of shooting from the opposite side, you are afraid of keeping it secret and firing cold arrows from time to time. That would be fatal.

Between looking up.

A few faint outlines appeared in the swirling dust.

Wearing a black round helmet, holding a brass pipe spear, he was shooting in all directions.

Leaving aside Lin Dong, a martial artist like Tong Hu is a fierce competitor who can definitely reach the top five in martial arts.

He moves extremely fast, and once he sees the opponent's figure, the so-called firearms are not worth mentioning.

The moment before the bullet hit, even if it was aimed at Tong Hu's eye sockets and neck, it was still useless.

Because the moment the ammunition came out of the barrel, Tong Hu changed his position again.

Humph.

With a cold snort, Tong Hu was already approaching, "You guys underestimate me too much, just a team of miscellaneous soldiers?"

He punched boldly, and his energy was three feet away from his body, like a sharp flying knife attacking the soldiers.

boom!
It is at this time.

The sand rose, and a figure shot up from the soil. Two black tactical sabers were inserted into Tong Hu's waist, and the air was filled with the bitter smell of poison.

This was a relatively good ambush.

However, a warrior of Tong Hu's level, who was aware of the assassination before the autumn wind moved, and who knew nothing about the secrets of the assassination, could be assassinated by such a level of assassination?

He twisted his waist and swung his body backwards, and the toe of his shoe hit hard on the round mask of the assault soldier.

With a click, the wind and sand mask made of an unknown material immediately shattered.

The broken fragments pierced into the eye sockets and bridge of the nose of the assaulting soldier, dripping with blood. Flying blood spots splashed onto Tong Hu's shoes. The remaining strength of the tyrannosaurus on his big feet caused the soldier's head to be penetrated, and his body seemed to be... The dead grass that had been beaten by the wind and sand lifted up from its roots and flew out.

Da da da.

The spear struck again, and the ammunition hit the sand and exploded.

Tong Hu is unparalleled in his ferocious power.

The fierce ammunition, the rough barrel, the pungent smell of sulfur and saltpeter, and the clusters of huge holes in the sand dunes could not stop Tong Hu's wild attack.

The moment before the bullet struck.

Tong Hu's figure had briefly soared into the air, his feet stepped on the air, and made a sharp chirping sound.

"Tiger Blast·Wanchuanliu!"

Wuyou's energy swept down, and white wave-like traces appeared in the moonless night sky. The brass barrels snapped, and a dozen fine firearms exploded.

rustling.

Rip ~ Rip ~
A hoarse electronic sound came from the round cover, as if the current was disturbed.

The phantom of the lord of all beasts, the giant black tiger, flew out from behind Tong Hu. He punched out crackling compressed air, like a giant ax as big as a door panel, slashing at a group of soldiers.

Dazzling blood burst out, and while the guns in the sky were broken into parts, several soldiers wearing black combat uniforms were cut in half.

Blood drops poured all over Tong Hu's head.

Right now.

boom!
The fuse was lit, and not far away, an extremely violent gunshot joined the battlefield.

It was a perfect ambush.

(End of this chapter)