I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 407: The Divine Machine Camp! Chasing the enemy to the north!

The casualties on the city walls were devastating.

Many criminal slaves were so frightened that they subconsciously turned around and ran away.

But the two thousand wolf cubs supervising the battle behind them were even more brutal than the defenders on the city walls. Not to mention turning around and running away, even if they were a little slower in their charge, they would be greeted by cold and ruthless arrows.

Revolt?

This will only make those guys who are ready to draw their knives and start chopping more excited.

"Those who are late will die!"

"Those who fear the enemy and do not advance will die!"

"Those who retreat in the face of battle will die!"

At this moment, the two thousand Guiyi slaves were like ferocious hunting dogs, driving the huge flock of sheep forward.

Listening to the word "death" roaring behind me and the shrill howls.

The criminal slaves caught in the middle have no choice.

If you retreat, you will definitely die.

Go forward, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope!
"Attack! Attack! Attack!"

Under the threat of death, the criminal slaves at this moment were even more courageous than when they marched south to attack Yong.

At one point, they even suppressed the defenders on the city walls and forced them to retreat step by step.

But at this moment, those powerful men of noble birth in the city took action.

The vast and boundless magic power was unleashed wantonly, and in almost the blink of an eye, large numbers of criminal slaves who had attacked the city walls were wiped out.

For a moment, limbs flew and blood spurted out.

This originally magnificent northern scenery was transformed into a bloody and cruel hell.

The criminal slave was frightened after seeing this tragic scene.

If it weren't for the leaders among them who inherited the skills of their respective tribal elders and bravely went forward, I'm afraid that after this wave of bloody baptism, there would be no living creatures on the entire city wall.

It’s a pity that the skills of these leaders are only inherited and their foundation is not solid.

Although the powerful nobles in the city were equally useless, they were still no match for them.

Two Yuanshen Zhenren were killed almost in the blink of an eye.

Just when they were feeling endless despair in their hearts, they suddenly discovered that the actions of the powerful noble men on the opposite side paused.

Everyone looked behind them with shocked and confused eyes.

"Then...what is that?"

Hearing the exclamations of the noble and powerful men on the opposite side, the criminal slave leaders also couldn't help but look behind them.

I saw that those Yong people's devils had already mounted their horses and dressed up, looking ready to go.

In front of their army formation, dozens of extremely thick "iron pipes" were placed horizontally.

iron tube?

The criminal slaves who didn't know what that thing was could only use this word to describe it.

But this is not important.

The important thing is that those Yong people devils are finally going to take action.

And this means that they no longer need to sacrifice the lives of their own people.

At this moment, the criminals felt a surge of joy at surviving the disaster, and at the same time, they felt a sense of gratitude towards those Yong devils.

"The master has given orders!"

"Open the city gate within thirty breaths!"

Hearing the military orders roared by those wolf cubs, the criminal slaves were stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly made way.

Twenty breaths, ten breaths...

After a period of chaos, the front of the Zhen Liao army and the direction leading to the Longcheng city gate suddenly became clear.

Han Shao, who was high up on Wuzhui, could even vaguely find a trace of the sword he had used to break into the city gate on the city wall above the city gate.

And inside this city gate, in the direction of the main hall of the royal court.

A faint aura seemed to be warning him of something.

Han Shao laughed.

He couldn't stop me then, can he stop me today?

The bright silver arm armor waved gently.

The commander of the Shenji Camp, who received the signal, bowed to Han Shao, then passed the flag in his hand across the void and shouted loudly.

"Your Majesty has given orders!"

"Zi Shi direction! Target city gate!"

On the gun barrels driven by the gunners, complex runes flickered with gilded light, and after a few breaths, they accumulated enormous power.

"put!"

As the roar was uttered, the next moment bright and strong light burst out from the thick and sturdy muzzles of the guns.

Then there was a huge roar like thunder.

The sound was deafening.

Many war horses were frightened and stood up, neighing.

The defenders on the city wall only felt the city wall beneath their feet shaking violently, and vaguely felt that something seemed to be broken under their feet.

After a moment of stunned silence, a trembling sound of extreme fear suddenly came from below.

"No... No! The city gate is broken!"

The city gate was broken?

joke!

After the humiliation of last year, the city gate has been recast using the finest ironwood, which is extremely thick and reinforced with fine steel.

Even a powerful being in the sixth realm cannot destroy it easily.

How could it be broken just like that!

The nobles who heard this did not believe it at first, but when they cast their divine thoughts, they all fell into a strange silence.

With divine consciousness, he saw that the tall, majestic and sturdy city gate had now been shattered.

Behind the city gate, there were huge furrows plowed by some unknown force. Just one glance at them would make people tremble with fear.

At this moment, they couldn't help but look at those seemingly ordinary thick "iron pipes" again, muttering in their mouths.

"Then...what is that?"

……

Looking at the city gate in the distance that had just experienced a round of volleys, Han Shao smiled.

It was worth it that he spent so much money and rushed to produce these dozen experimental products.

"How about this new weapon of mine?"

After hearing Han Shao's words, the generals who were also shocked by the new weapon tried to calm down and nodded quickly.

"The power is truly terrifying!"

As he spoke, greed flashed in the eyes of an old veteran, and he smiled apologetically.

"This thing is awesome!"

"My Lord! My Lord! You must give me two gates later!"

After saying this, the generals who were guarding Liao at the side immediately started clamoring.

"I want two too! Give me two!"

There are only twelve experimental subjects in total. How are we going to get enough points with two for you and two for me?

Some old guys became anxious and shamelessly played the emotional card, bringing up old accounts.

"My Lord! Don't forget that we sent someone to the Xianzhen Camp!"

"You have to repay this favor!"

After all, they are all veterans who are experienced in battle. As long as they take a look at anything that can be used on the battlefield, they will quickly come up with the corresponding method of application in their minds.

Apart from anything else, with this thing, even their cavalry, which can come and go like the wind and charge thousands of miles at a time, will no longer be confined to the wilderness.

Attack the city! It works just as well!
Just like now.

Feeling the enthusiasm and eagerness of the generals around him, Han Shao chuckled.

"Don't worry. Once we take over this royal city, we will have everything."

This fantasy version of the cannon is good in every way.

The only downside is that it costs money!
Because compared with the bronze cannon in the other world, it also requires a large amount of gold and silver to refine runes to conduct vital energy.

However, all this should not be a big problem after he has plundered the Karasuma clan for a hundred years.

"Enter the city."

Han Shao pointed the Dense Scale Dragon Spear forward.

The Xianzhen Camp, which had already gone through a round of draws and reinforcements of the elite troops from various battalions, was fully equipped with horses and marched forward like a wall.

Just by walking slowly, his power is like a mountain collapsing.

Once the speed increased, it was like a tsunami, swallowing and destroying everything.

Rumbling--

Even though the people of the grassland were the experts in horse riding, when they saw the Yong cavalry coming in an orderly manner like a black wave from below, they finally understood what it meant to have horse hooves as loud as thunder!

What is the true power of cavalry!
"The Lord has ordered! Enter the city! Enter the city!" Feng Can, who is now in charge of the Xianzhen Camp, shouted with a thick voice.

Then it quickly spread to the entire army.

"Enter the city! Enter the city!"

These roars fulfilled the long-cherished wish of the majestic Zhenliao for nearly a hundred years.

As eyewitnesses who are about to completely end the suffering of Youzhou and restore the glory of their ancestors, how can they not be excited?
How could I not roar in anger?

Enter the city!

Today they are going to trample upon Longcheng and trample everything under their hooves!

……

The city gate passed in a moment!

During this process, the barbarian defenders on the city walls seemed to be stunned by the round of artillery fire and did not launch any attacks.

They just let the vanguard's trap camp smash the broken city gate and rush into the city.

This greatly disappointed the soldiers of the Xianzhen Camp who were prepared for a good fight.

What disappointed them even more was that the noble Wuhuan people, who had just fought with the criminal slaves with blood and flesh flying everywhere, were now kneeling on both sides of the road in the city.

His respectful posture and humble expression even made the soldiers feel a little surprised and puzzled.

Feng Can glanced over, then lifted the chin of a Wuhuan nobleman with the narrow tip of the lance in his hand and said angrily.

"Pick up the knife! Pick up the knife!"

As a pure warrior, while he still has his sanity, he has martial ethics.

Although Feng Can hated the martial ethics he adhered to at this moment, he could not really wield his butcher knife against these barbarians who had laid down their weapons and knelt down to surrender.

Damn!

Damn savage dog!
Slaughtering my Youzhou people for a hundred years!
He killed countless of my comrades in Zhenliao!
Just let go of the weapons when the fuck you say?

Feng Can's anger at this moment made the expression he revealed when he took off his armor far more hideous and terrifying than the cold mask.

The nobleman who had been accustomed to bullying in the city felt the coldness and chill on his neck, and his whole body trembled like a sieve.

"I dare not... I dare not! I am a guilty minister, but I know that I have committed a grave sin!"

"How...how dare you wield a sword against the Heavenly Soldiers?"

Heavenly soldiers?

Feng Can laughed loudly, but this laughter was cold and cold, filled with anger and sadness.

He smashed the bastard's head hard with the lance in his hand and cursed.

"Pick up the knife! Damn it! I told you to pick up the knife!"

But no matter how he yelled and cursed, or how he smashed the dog's head with the lance in his hand until it bled, the dog would just tremble in fear and would not dare to draw the scimitar at his waist at all.

Feng Shen was furious and knocked him away with his spear.

With a flick of his wrist, he picked up another person and glared at him with his eyes wide open.

"Pick up the knife! I told you to pick up the knife! Are you deaf?"

It's a pity that his actions were ultimately in vain.

Reflected in those eyes filled with fear, Feng Can, who was roaring non-stop, looked like a clown performing a one-man show.

Until a young figure in shining silver armor, surrounded by a group of fierce warriors, rode the ferocious beast slowly into the city.

Karasuma Takatane, who was kneeling on both sides of the road in the city, seemed to come alive.

One by one, they were bare-chested, wearing sheepskins, with straw ropes tied around their necks, and they crawled towards Han Shao step by step.

This is called the sheep-leading ceremony.

"Your Majesty, God's majesty! We are willing to surrender!"

"I only ask that you show mercy, stop killing people, and give us barbarians a chance to survive!"

Prostrate and kowtow.

Lowly as the dust, like pigs and dogs.

Han Shao did not dismount, nor did he even look at them.

He just walked slowly past them one by one.

The heavy horse hooves and the oppressive atmosphere made them breathe heavily and tremble violently.

However, they could only follow Han Shao's horse in such humiliation, crawling forward.

Walking through the streets and into the market, showing off all the way.

From beginning to end, Han Shao's attention seemed to be only on the scenery in this city.

Han Shao finally stopped Wuzhui when they reached the royal palace of the royal city. He looked up at the palace in front of him, which still had many charred marks on it, with a smile on his face.

"After all, he is a loach, so he moves quite quickly."

In his sight, the luck accumulated by the Karasuma clan for a hundred years had been mostly dissipated under his successive heavy blows.

The small amount of luck that was left was split into two parts.

Part of it is still within this palace.

And the other part... fled far away to the north.

Han Shao's eyes were deep as he quietly watched that portion of good fortune, which was quite considerable, quickly fade away.

Behind him, Li Jing walked forward slowly.

"Sir, how about I take someone to go..."

Han Shao waved his hand, shook his head and smiled.

"Not urgent."

"Let them run thirty-nine meters first."

Li Jing didn't understand what this 'thirty-nine meters' meant.

Han Shao didn't explain either.

At this moment, the Wuhuan nobles who were still crawling on the ground thought that Han Shao was waiting for Zuo Xian Wang to come out and kneel down to surrender.

One by one they hurriedly flattered him.

"Don't worry, my lord. We have already sent someone to get the Zuo Xian King out!"

Some people looked angry and started cursing.

"If it weren't for the evil deeds of their royal family, how could we have offended the majesty of Dayong!"

"I, the guilty minister, know that I am guilty! But if you want to talk about the heaviest sins, you should talk about his royal family!"

"So I dare to do this!"

"Please, my lord, kill all the remaining members of the Wuhuan royal family! To serve as a warning to others! To show the power of heaven!"

After he said this, he thought Han Shao would be very happy, but he saw Han Shao suddenly turn around and look at him strangely.

"Didn't Hu Ruo Xie tell you that his princess is now pregnant with my only child?"

No one present was surprised to see Zuo Xian Wang being addressed by his name.

What really shocked them was the second half of Han Shao's words.

What the hell?

The princess that Zuo Xian Wang raised in the Holy Mountain...hiss——

how come!
After a moment of stunned silence, all the nobles present looked at the man who had just spoken with pity in their eyes.

Seeing his pale face and stunned on the spot, some people sighed in their hearts.

Someone quickly distanced himself from him, as if he was afraid that he would be splashed with blood.

But there were also some smart ones who immediately acted very happy.

"Congratulations, my lord! Congratulations, my lord! You will have a unicorn son!"

However, Han Shao seemed not to have noticed their performance. After clarifying his relationship with Hu Ruoye, he turned away.

Then he said quietly.

"Get on your horses, and follow me."

Others are killed by the knife and I am the meat.

Naturally, no one dared to refuse Han Shao's words.

But after they got on the horses, someone couldn't help but ask a question.

"My Lord, where are we going?"

Han Shao chuckled.

"Someone treated you as fools and asked you to stay to resist my troops, while he himself escaped."

"What do you think? Should we take off their heads to vent our hatred?"

After hearing Han Shao's words, the expressions of the nobles who finally reacted changed drastically.

Only then did they realize that there were indeed many fewer people around them.

Damn!

Those guys...how dare they!
They said they would fight to the end, but I didn't expect that they would run away!

For a moment, they all felt fooled and humiliated and were filled with indignation.

"Please allow me to gather the troops and follow you to hunt down those shameless thieves!"

……

(End of this chapter)