The World’s Strongest Legion System

Chapter 530 Vulnerability!

"The front is destroyed?"

Li Wenhao was taken aback for a moment, his face turned ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Yan Guang Zuo Mu, this old thing, is really a chicken thief.

First attacked the cavalry outside of me, and then let the infantry attack the city, the purpose is to destroy our army's sandstorm formation.

As for the formation master, this is not surprising, with the power of their three clans, it is not difficult to find a formation master! "

After speaking, I felt a little depressed, knowing that Yanguang Zuomu came for the forbidden area, and after he couldn't rely on his blood to open the forbidden area, he would definitely ask the master of the formation for help.

Why is he negligent?

Ghost Wood Tengchuan's sandstorm formation, although it is a combination of its own spells and a large formation designed by itself, ordinary formation masters can't break it, but formation masters can still break it.

Fu Baichuan frowned and said, "His Royal Highness, once the sandstorm formation becomes unavailable, our army will be under heavy defensive pressure!

It's better to let General Huo Qianheng fight the Monroe Principality, don't go east to Huaibei for now, come to the City of the Sun to help defend! "

"It can only be so!" Li Wenhao took a deep breath and nodded.

Looking at the dark-pressed Yan Clan army under the city, he couldn't help but let out a murderous look, and roared: "The new gun battalion, speed up, and bomb me the enemy's catapult with incendiary bombs!"

It wasn't that he was out of state, he was really angry. Seeing that the cold winter and snow disaster had been less than ten days later, this group of goods were still entangled and restrained his large number of troops.

The rest of the surface cracks are nothing more. The key is the super cracks in Huaibei County. How can the Golden Crow Legion resist it without Fire Qianheng?

Almost the main force that can be played is consumed here, and if I want to mobilize a troop, I can’t mobilize it.

"I'll send someone to urge you!" Lu Naying was taken aback, and quickly sent a few more men.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

After more than half an hour, the battle array phantom at the head of the city changed a wave, and the two hundred new-style black iron cannons were finally placed.

And under the command of Zhebie's eagle eyes, he aimed at the trebuchet position under the city.

"fire!"

Li Wenhao waved the flag with one hand and ordered it himself.

In an instant, two hundred white phosphorus incendiary bombs whizzed out, carrying waves of air, avoiding the phantom of the Langya army's battle formation, and flew towards the enemy.

Some were blocked by the flame giant's phantom of the Yan race, exploded and burned with dazzling fire light.

Most of them still hit the target smoothly and landed on the Yan Clan Army's trebuchet position, which was also the Black Iron Cannon and Spar Cannon positions.

It's just that these cannons have already fired three rounds, and the barrels are still cooling.

"No, it's shelling, dodge!"

"Damn it, didn't the Langya Army's profound iron cannon be the same as ours, have they all been hit?"

"Stop talking nonsense, run!"

"Boom!" A series of explosions sounded like fried beans in the battlefield, raising fire and thick black smoke.

More than three hundred trebuchets, two hundred black iron cannons, and fifty spar cannons were either blown into pieces or burned violently in the high temperature.

Especially the barrels of kerosene bombs, and boxes of shells, the spirits were ignited, violent explosions, and fires became more and more out of control.

In just a few seconds, the bones of more than 10,000 Yan Clan artillery soldiers were lost, and they were exploded into skyrocketing fireworks.

"Something went wrong in the artillery position?" On the command platform, Yan Guang Zuo Mu was wrapped in a thick blanket, and his sickly face suddenly opened his eyes.

Regardless of the soul's serious injury, he stood up and looked in the direction of the artillery camp.

However, he is mentally exhausted now, and he is not an eagle eye, and he can't see clearly.

"Father, it's okay, our artillery position has been bombarded!" Yan Guangzu ran over with weeping face.

A few people from the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce followed, and one of them was a white-haired old man who was indeed the master of formation, Master Huang.

"Impossible, the mysterious iron cannon of the Langya Army has already been hit." Yan Guang Zuo Mu shook his head in disbelief.

"Father, it's true!" Yan Guangzu stomped anxiously, his face full of helplessness.

Although his father changed his body, he didn't change his lining, he was still the suspicious old fox.

Especially when the underground blood bank was destroyed, and the suspect has not been caught so far, it has become more and more suspicious.

I always felt that everyone around me wanted to harm him.

The second treasurer of the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce, Zichuan Teng, saw it, and walked a few steps forward: "Master Zuo Mu, it is indeed a mysterious iron cannon, and there are a lot of them. I guess the Langya Army should have reinforcements."

"Oh, reinforcements are here!"

It is also magical, Yan Guang Zuomu does not believe in his son, but believes in the outsider Zichuan Teng.

He nodded, then paused for a while and said: "Go on, step up the attack, don't be afraid of casualties, be sure to take down the remains as soon as possible."

"Father!" Yan Guangzu snorted a little dissatisfied, took a look at the surrounding environment, there are too many outsiders, can only helplessly said: "It's been a morning today, so it's better to take a rest and call again after lunch. ?"

"Can't stop, keep on attacking for me. I won't lay down the city wall or eat today!" Yan Guang Zuo Mu couldn't do it when he heard the words. He lifted his crutches in his hand and hit his son on the head.

Yan Guangzu didn't dare to hide, and after abruptly suffered two blows, he flung his sleeves angrily.

When he got off the podium, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

He didn't dislike it, but in front of so many people, especially outsiders on the scene, he wanted the face of the only heir of the second generation.

To use a new phrase by Li Wenhao, it is not very harmful and extremely insulting.

"Guangzu, you wait!"

After turning a military formation, Bea Muqingfu chased up behind him: "Why do you want to fight? The front army has been in the sandstorm for more than two hours, and most of the spiritual power has been consumed.

The Langya Army has reinforced their troops again. If they continue to attack at this time, the casualties will be high? "

"Who said no?" Yan Guang Zuomu spread his hands and said with a bitter face: "Since the old man sent his soul, I feel that he has changed, he has become different from before.

Stubborn, suspicious, not believing in anyone.

Did you know that the underground blood bank was destroyed a few days ago, and he asked me to send someone to monitor you secretly.

You said, isn't he always confused?

At the time of the incident, you were always with me and him, why did you even doubt it?

And judging from the witnesses and the traces on the scene, it was a seventh-order Yan tribe.

This is not 100%, is the Yanjin family playing a ghost?

Really, I really don't know what he is thinking now? "

After speaking, Yan Guangzu punched in annoyance and hit the ground, smashing a big hole.

"Master Zuo Mu is also cautious!" Bermuzen's eyes flickered, but these words frightened him very much.

Fortunately, Li Wenhao was not on the front line in the past few days. He sent a signal and didn't respond. Otherwise, once they met, it would be troublesome.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, I went to the front line to watch, these soldiers are the elite of my Yanguang family, and they must not be left here for nothing!"

Annoyed to anger, what should be done is still to be done, Yan Guangzu waved his hand and ran to the front after complaining.

Bermuda Youth stopped at the same place and did not follow, his expression became solemn, and he noticed his own loopholes.

It stands to reason that the ruling King of the Sands has decided not to join the coalition forces. As the seventh-tier of the Sands, his main task is to garrison the stronghold in Drew City, rather than follow the coalition forces.

Nothing happened, and I can still use it to have a good relationship with Yan Guangzu, to help, and see the lively explanation.

But now that something happened, Yan Guangzu might not think much about it, but the old and cunning Yan Guang Zuomu would definitely check them one by one and find that it was unreasonable.

(End of this chapter)