The World’s Strongest Legion System

"Good means, send the artillery battalion, bomb me out the enemy cannon!!"

Li Wenhao's expression remained unchanged, and he gave orders calmly.

Even if the other party has a way to cool down the spar cannon, don't forget, he has three hundred black iron cannons.

"Adjust the direction and shoot!"

After setting up a special artillery battalion, the artillery's skills became more proficient. Coupled with the sighting frame designed by Li Wenhao himself, bursts of bullets roared out and went straight to the sand camp fort.

"Be careful, boom!"

In an instant, the twenty turrets of the Sand Clan Camp were covered by artillery fire. Several ice warlocks who were casting spells to cool the spar cannon could not dodge, and they were blown up with their shields.

"Quick help!" Gui Mu Tengchuan flew in anxiously, and at the same time, with a wave of one hand, he released a wind wall to block the shells.

The ice element is a very rare attribute, especially suitable for cooling down the cannon on the spar battleship. His disciples are all treasures. They would rather defeat the battle than be willing to damage them.

Bermudzin's eyes hesitated for a moment, followed by flying out, and rescued an ice warlock from the artillery fire.

Apparently only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a green face, is this still a child?

"Little Five, who told you to run ahead?"

In a panic, Guimu Tengchuan took the other two ice warlocks and ran over with an eager look, grabbed the boy's arm, and looked up and down.

"Grandpa, thanks to the Bermudians, I'm fine!" Gui Mu Xiaowu grinned and scratched his hair embarrassedly.

"Ghost Wood, can you be crazy? How can you bring your grandson to the battlefield?" Bemoud Zingfu was shocked and couldn't help asking.

He didn't expect this little Tier 3 ice warlock to be the grandson of Guimu Tengchuan, the only survivor of that disturbing incident.

"My whole family died in the hands of the Yan Clan, leaving such a grandson. I don't put it in front of me. I don't worry!" Gui Mu Tengchuan gently touched Xiao Wu's hair with his hand, with a rare trace of love on his face.

This is the first time that the Beimu Qingfu has seen this kind of ghost wood Tengchuan, and he took a closer look at the boy in front of him.

Unlike ordinary Sand people, Guimu Xiaowu's skin is slightly darker, and his hair is also black.

This is consistent with rumors that the son of Guimu Tengchuan provokes a noble lady of the Yan clan and kills the whole family.

Because the other party's background is too high, even the great wizard will be helpless.

Guimu Tengchuan was worried that the other party would not give up, and it made sense to keep his grandson by his side.

"These bastards!" Bermuzier cursed in a low voice. He didn't know if he was cursing the nobleman or this **** world, he just wanted to curse anyway!

The families of the dignified seventh-tier powerhouses do not have the slightest safety guarantee, let alone ordinary people.

"Thank you!" Gui Mu Tengchuan thanked the Bermu Youth. The two people who belonged to different forces were inexplicably close because of this episode.

"Boom Rumble," After destroying all the forts, the Langya Army's artillery still did not stop firing. The first half of the Sand Clan's camp was blown to pieces, and the flames skyrocketed.

"Where did the Langya people come from so many spirits!" Guimu Tengchuan looked at the formation he had set up in front of him, and his expression was very ugly as he was bombarded by artillery fire.

"Ghost Mu, I know you don't want to work with the Yan people, but confronting the Langya Army here is definitely not the best policy. We should withdraw to Meishan, which is more appropriate!" Bei Mu Qingfu took a deep breath and earnestly persuaded him.

It stands to reason that he should cooperate with Li Wenhao to destroy the 300,000 army of Guimu Tengchuan here, which is considered to be a contribution.

But for some reason, I suddenly felt compassion and didn't want to see Guimu Tengchuan's grandfather and grandson die here.

"Baimo, if you want to go back to the city, you can go back, I'll forget it!"

Guimu Tengchuan waved his hand with a hint of anger in his tone: "I don't know what the regent thinks, and even allowed the Yan Clan Army to enter Meishan.

He was not afraid that Meishan would not be taken by Li Wenhao, but would be taken by the Yan people! "

Bei Mu Qingfu smiled bitterly and shook his head, and stopped talking to persuade him. He knew that persuading would be useless.

I might as well think of a way and see how to save the lives of both grandpa and grandson.

With the strength of the eighth-level peak of the great wizard, and the influence in the eight-nation alliance, he could not hold justice for Guimu Tengchuan, and there was grievance in his heart when he wanted to come for Guimu Tengchuan.

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On the other side of the Langya Army's position, the roar of the profound iron cannon finally stopped. A profound iron cannon fired at most three rounds, and it had to be cooled with cold water.

"Prick, prick," buckets of cold water poured onto the red gun barrels, and a large white mist wafted from the artillery's position.

In the eyes of everyone's envy, the three thousand golden armored men put away the battlefield, took out handfuls of Qi and Blood Pills, and swallowed them.

Ordinary people can only take one Qi and Blood Pill a day. As the level of the martial artist increases, the amount of Qi and Blood Pill that can be taken every day increases in the same proportion.

But like the Golden Armored Warrior, it is the existence of more than ten times the dosage of the same level, and it is an enviable object everywhere.

The Tier 3 Fire Spirit behind him also cast envy eyes.

"It's the golden armored warrior of the Golden Armor Dynasty. It's exactly the same as the record on the ancient scroll. Among the barbarians, they are the only ones who have this ability!"

In midair, Qing Luan yelled with his eyes wide open, as if he had discovered the new world: "I know, it must be a descendant of the Jinjia Dynasty in ancient times, and it has moved to the seventh plane!"

After speaking, Qingluan raised her small face and wanted to hear the compliment, but turned around to see that Jelena and Xuan Hongyi were holding something called lipstick, whispering something, so frustrated.

"Qingluan, you are great, I even remember this kind of knowledge!" At the critical moment, the young master still issued a weak mental power and praised him.

Above the ground, as the artillery fire stopped, the sand army camp also began to fight the fire and repair the damaged city wall.

The two sides faced each other strangely at a distance of five miles.

"Fight or not?" Li Wenhao frowned, hesitated for a long time, still unable to give an offensive order.

He sent troops today in a hurry, with 300,000 infantry, only 100,000.

Outside the sand, there is nothing to cover with a hundred thousand cavalry.

Once the infantry is allowed to enter the sand to attack, without the cover of the cavalry, even with the support of the golden armor and the fire spirit, it is impossible to fight.

What's more, if the enemy has any large-scale magic spells of the quasi-Profound meaning, it is definitely worse in the environment of yellow sand on the ground.

Sending a small number of troops to try, it is no different from sending you to death, not advisable.

For a while, he had no idea.

"My lord, what should I do now? How about attacking, I will take the lead?" Li Erkui couldn't bear it, and ran over excitedly.

"What's the chaos, get out of here!" Li Wenhao stared in angrily: "Send the order to the entire army and camp on the spot!"

I don't believe it anymore. I bombard them every two hours to see if they can stay? "

In the end, he thought of a way that was not a solution. Anyway, he would not let the sand army continue to desert the land.

He is not shy at all to fight who has more profound iron cannons and who has more spirits.

It just so happened that the supplies of the Black Gold Chamber of Commerce were shipped in one after another, and he seized the time to strengthen his troops and train the battlefield.

He has more than 300,000 infantrymen and at least six to seventy thousand warriors. Once he learns the Black Demon battle formation and the Shadow Killing battle formation suitable for night combat, it will be sixty to seventy battle formations.

Even if the enemy has a large-scale formation, it can still be held!

However, his plan to quickly take the Coal Mountain failed, and it is likely to be deadlocked for a while.