Invincible Ghost Army

More than ten days later, Jiang Mo and his army arrived at the left gate of Shengen city.

From afar, I heard the thunder of guns, and the intensive bombing spread over hundreds of miles. It was really as terrible as the fall of the nine Heavenly God thunder.

How could the soldiers of the Holy See have seen such a way of attack? The enemy began to bomb the city at a distance of about four or five thousand meters. They couldn't even see people.

At the beginning, at the left gate of the Holy See, when the cannonball fell, the soldiers of the Holy See thought it was meteorite.

Almost excited to pick up, however, after countless black spots fell, they immediately silly, know this is not meteorite, but so many black spots whistling, in the end what is nobody knows.

Until the moment when the shells sounded, the soldiers were stunned when they were bombed. For the next half an hour, they didn't know what they had experienced.

The towed artillery is not as easy to fire as the mortar. The dense one follows the other, but the firing is relatively slow. Even so, the power is much greater than the mortar.

In a rage, Zhao Yun blasted the city for more than half an hour!

"Kill When Zhao Yun's soldiers rush into the city, the Holy See, where are the soldiers? By chance a few alive, have scared almost crazy.

After half an hour's bombing, the soldiers thought they had been punished by God. They were scared to death one by one.

"Well?" When Zhao Yun saw Chengguan, he was a little embarrassed and looked annoyed.

"This..."! Cough Zhao Yun's intestines are going to be blue. Don't use it like this! Zhao Yun did not know that the gun was so powerful.

From such a distance, he could not see clearly what was going on in the city. According to the calculation of mortars, Zhao Yun knows that their power is definitely greater than mortars, but they can only be measured by mortars.

Isn't that right? Looking at the city opposite, I think of the death fort in the past. It's estimated that I can't take down 1800 boxes of shells without him.

That's the order. It's two thousand.

Three years of inventory, basically not much, killed two-thirds, but Zhao Yun does not care, born as money such as dirt, shells gone, summoning space in the generation of it!

Such a fighting attitude can only be said to be the sorrow of every opponent!

"Clean up quickly!" Zhao Yun pointed around, feeling rushed up, is to clean up the battlefield.

"My Lord! Mr. Zhao Yun! Here comes the Lord A soldier ran over and reported to Zhao Yun.

"Oh? Where is it? " Zhao Yun hasn't seen Jiang Mo for some time, and he thinks about him very much. He comes out of the ruins to see Jiang mo.

"Ha ha..."! Zhao Yun, are you cruel enough? Do you think you've lost the shell again? "

When Jiang Mo saw the wall, he collapsed. How many shells would it take to make it like this? Isn't Zhao Yun still using shells as grenades?

"How can I? I still have a little bit! Lord, how did you come to me

Zhao Yun was a little embarrassed when he heard Jiang Mo's words, but seeing that Jiang Mo was joking with him, he quickly turned away from the topic.

"Oh! I bet with Hou Yi, and I said you must be able to blow up the city. Hou Yi didn't believe it. He thought you were going to attack the city and invite us to drink, but now I think it's enough! "

As soon as Jiang Mo saw it, there was no tavern. A house was gone, so it was bombed. Not to mention that the shells fell directly, it was shaking for more than half an hour, and the house almost collapsed.

Zhao Yun waved his hand: "what is this? Come out to fight, where you go is home. Come, Lord, Hou Yi, I'm on the ruins. How about inviting you to drink?"