Two hundred and eighty-two can't be contacted!
"Fang Lun, you are really ruthless, these are all the elite soldiers of your Golden Wind Country, do you really not give them the slightest way to live?"
In front of the Xuanyang Divine Machine Camp, the Confucian general Guan Xu was full of energy, and this voice contained the breath of his five realms, so that everyone in the upper and lower parts of the Golden Wind City could hear it clearly.
At this moment, many of the Golden Wind Nation generals under the city actually had a good impression of the Xuanyang Divine Machine Battalion.
Because compared to Fang Lun, the prime minister who was ruthless and even threatened the lives of his family and friends, Xuanyang Shenji Camp really wanted to give them a way to live.
However, the so-called Jin Feng Country's own people led by Fang Lun on the city wall blocked all their retreats, so that they had no second way to go except for fighting to the death.
"Hmph, this is my Jin Fengguo's business, and it's not your turn to tell Guan Xu to point fingers!"
Fang Lun, who was on the city wall, naturally knew the Xuanyang Confucian general, especially in the past two months, Guan Xu's great name would not be much weaker than Lu Mingyang, the king of the east of Xuanyang Town.
I believe that after this battle, the name of this Xuanyang Confucian general will definitely spread throughout the two countries of Jinfeng and Xuanyang, and may even be placed on the desk of His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Xuan Dynasty.
Not counting the 5,000 people in the Shenji Battalion at this moment, Guan Xu can be said to have used 2,000 elite soldiers to destroy the country.
This is an unprecedented feat in the history of the Daxuan Dynasty and even all the eight Shanxia dynasties.
Hearing Fang Lun's words, the Golden Wind soldiers below made a slight comparison, and their hatred for the Golden Wind courtiers above couldn't help but deepen a little, but they didn't have the slightest choice.
"In that case, it can only be ...... Kill them all! ”
Seeing this, Guan Xu couldn't help but shake his head slightly and sighed, although he is a Xuanyang Confucian general who puts benevolence first, but he is not pedantic.
On the battlefield of this kind of war between the two armies, he also has his own ruthless side.
For example, at this time, when he saw that the faces of those soldiers of the Golden Wind Country were full of hatred, but they did not retreat at all, he knew that his hope of recruiting more than 10,000 remnants of soldiers was dashed.
These soldiers hated Fang Lun and the others to the core, but they all knew that they could only save the lives of their wives and children by fighting to the death, and their own lives were mostly more than lucky.
"Why don't you rush and kill, and stand there waiting to die?"
Xiao Yan on the city wall was a little anxious, looking at the soldiers below, as if they were standing there waiting for the Shenji Battalion to attack, he couldn't help but shout, making everyone below tremble.
That's when they reacted. Standing here, it is impossible to pose the slightest threat to the divine machine, and after a round of strafing by the opponent, I am afraid that a large piece will have to fall.
"Kill!"
Everyone shouted in unison, and then more than 10,000 people rushed out, which was very powerful, and also made Xiao Yan and the others above breathe a sigh of relief.
These people are destined to be impossible to live again, but if they can consume the strength of the Shenji Battalion before they die, and at the worst they can also consume some of the ammunition reserves of the Shenji Battalion, then they can be regarded as a well-deserved death.
Bang!
A neat gunshot rang out, and then the Golden Wind soldiers who rushed to the front fell a large piece, and this time the round of shooting of the Shenji Battalion was not two thousand, but five thousand.
The five thousand elite soldiers of the Shenji Battalion were divided into twenty teams by Fang Xu, each with two hundred and fifty people, which was also the best plan he had studied for many days.
This will not delay the time to fill the ammunition of the God Slayer Machine, nor will it leave the front of the fire in the slightest.
With the expansion of the scale of the Shenji Battalion, the number of twenty teams remained the same, but the number of people in each team was increasing.
Moreover, although the current Shenji Battalion has more than doubled in size, the ammunition is extremely sufficient, and the sulfur mines and saltpeter mines brought back by Lu Xun and Yu Mingzhao are enough to fight such a big battle.
Ahead is the capital of the Golden Wind Country, so Guan Xu doesn't have the slightest idea of saving ammunition, and if he really wants to take this Golden Wind National Capital, are you afraid that there will be no ammunition to replenish?
Xuanyang Country is not rich in sulfur ore and saltpeter ore, but Jinfeng Country is rich in these, when the Shenji Battalion expands to the scale of 10,000 people, won't it be able to sweep the entire region?
This is Guan Xu's ambition, after both civil and military training, he naturally has his own pursuits, his heart is also hot after all, and he also has the ambition to make a contribution.
However, all of this has to wait for the capital of the Golden Wind Country, and then the entire Golden Wind Country, and now the Xuanyang Kingdom has only just taken the first step.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Outside the city, there were constantly guns, and every time the gunfire reached everyone's ears, more than 200 people fell to the ground, obviously shot by the God Killer.
The quality of the 3,000 elite soldiers of the Shenji Battalion that was added afterwards was obviously the 2,000 people who did not start at the beginning, and the accuracy was also much worse.
But under the favorable condition that he did not have to worry about his life, he gradually became proficient.
This scene was seen on the city wall, and the eyes of the military generals of Jin Feng Wenchen were all dark.
This was the first time they had watched the battle up close, and in addition to fear of the God Killing Machine in their hearts, there was only one capital letter.
Regardless of whether the two sides were enemy countries or not, no matter how much Fang Lun wanted to eat this Divine Machine Battalion, they had to admit that the power of the Divine Killing Machine was really unprecedented.
In just one pillar of incense, nearly one-third of the Golden Wind soldiers outside the city were shot, but the Xuanyang Divine Machine Battalion was not damaged, which was the peerless result brought by the Killing God Machine.
It seems that those Golden Wind generals who have gone forward and succeeded are just delivering food.
It was impossible for them to rush in front of the soldiers of the Xuanyang Divine Machine Battalion, and they were directly killed by the shooting of the Killing Divine Machine.
"A small country in Xuanyang, why does it have such a powerful weapon?"
The Golden Wind Empress Gu Zi came from a big family, and she was not as ignorant as those women in the depths of the boudoir, but even with her knowledge, she was unheard of for a weapon like the God Killing Machine.
It's a pity that no one can answer her question at all, and everyone, including Fang Lun, is seeing the God Killing Machine for the first time.
In the previous battles in the surrounding countries, I have not heard of anyone using such a weapon against the sky.
"The Queen's Mother......"
However, the queen's voice reminded Fang Lun of another thing, but there were many people here, and he wanted to stop talking, which made Xiao Yan and other generals quite dissatisfied.
The mood of these generals was extremely bad, because almost half of the Golden Wind generals outside had already been shot, and it was only a matter of time before the entire army was destroyed.
In their eyes, this is also a different kind of torture.
At that time, the Golden Wind Army outside the city was shot and killed, and it was not up to them to resist these martial artists, could it be that Fang Lun, who was powerless and only knew how to play tricks, would it be possible for Fang Lun to resist the Xuanyang Divine Machine Battalion?
At this time, Fang Lun still has to pretend to be mysterious, and he is here to talk and spit out, if you have any way, say it, if you can't do it, just shut up.
Say that there are no these, can you say that the Xuanyang Shenji Battalion?
"Fang Xiang, is there anything else that can't be said now?"
The queen was also a little dissatisfied, she was really frightened by the power of the Killing Divine Machine, and always felt that the high walls of this Golden Wind City, as well as the nearly 200,000 defenders in the city, were not enough to stop the footsteps of the Xuanyang Divine Machine Battalion.
Hearing Gu Zi say this, Fang Lun finally took a deep breath, and secretly said that this is indeed the moment of life and death, and there is indeed no need for any scruples.
"Queen Mother, I heard that Your Majesty and the Nine Emperor Princes of the Great Xuan Dynasty have had secret contact, I don't know if this matter is true?"
The words that came out of Fang Lun's mouth immediately made Gu Zi's face pale slightly, and it also made the hearts of all the other Wenchen generals on the city wall move, they really didn't know about this matter.
"If there is a strong man from the Great Xuan Dynasty to help......"
There was a glimmer of hope rising in the hearts of these Jinfeng high-level officials, compared to a small border country like them, the Great Xuan Dynasty was an unattainable behemoth, and the two were not comparable at all.
It's just that the Great Xuan Dynasty is high, as long as you small vassal states have a lot of annual tribute, even if you fight to the death, or even destroy the foundation of a country, they will not have the slightest concern.
At this time, Fang Lun obviously wanted to grasp the last straw, even if this straw was a little ethereal, he also wanted to give it a try.
Moreover, Fang Lun, as the prime minister of Jinfeng, naturally knew the final battle of the civil strife in Xuanyang Kingdom.
At that time, it seemed that Xuanjing, the ninth prince of the Great Xuan, seemed to have helped the Yan family, right?
Since the Nine Emperors of Great Xuan had a feud with the East Wangfu of Xuanyang Town, and now they happened to be in the vicinity, this gave Fang Lun great hope.
The so-called enemy of the enemy is a friend, maybe those rumors are true?
Everyone's eyes are on Queen Gu Zi's body, this is also their greatest hope, as long as the Great Xuan Dynasty intervenes, Jin Fengguo will have a chance to turn around.
"It's true!"
The next moment, a glimmer of light flashed in Queen Gu Zi's eyes, and when he heard these three words in his mouth, there was a trace of ecstasy in the hearts of many civil ministers and military generals.
"But ......"
However, Gu Zi seemed to remember something, and the conversation suddenly changed, and she could hear her say: "But His Royal Highness the Ninth Emperor of the Great Xuan, after sending a message a few days ago, there was no news, and the palace doesn't know where he is?" ”
The successive words made the Wenchen generals on the city wall feel up and down, this is at the critical moment of life and death in the capital of the Golden Wind Kingdom, can't they even contact the Nine Emperors of the Great Xuan?
These high-ranking officials of the Golden Wind Country didn't know that His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes of the Great Xuan Dynasty had originally come with confidence, but they were defeated in the valley of the sulfur veins, and they no longer wanted to care about the affairs of the Golden Wind Country.
A great Xuan Nine Emperor who was beaten by the judge and fled, has already become a frightened bird, whether it is Xuanjing or the Great Monk of the Six Realms, Nie Tong, they must be focused on saving their lives.
Even as His Royal Highness the Ninth Emperor of the Great Xuan, Xuanjing felt that the muddy waters of Xuanyang Kingdom were too difficult to wade, so it was better to withdraw as soon as possible.
(End of chapter)