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Qin Ming...

The green-faced beast Yang Zhi......

Prodigal Yanqing...

All the generals that Chen Feng is familiar with,

Survived the previous battle by luck,

But in this shelling, they were killed one after another.

in a blink,

More than ten Liangshan heroes died in battle. As for Fang La, there were not a few of them killed in battle.

And the worst to die,

Or Li Kui,

This black-faced man rushed to the front with a force ax in hand,

Unfortunately, it was surrounded by shells from three large artillery pieces.

With a loud roar,

Three streams of white smoke rise up,

Li Kui, who was in the same place, has disappeared, leaving only a pair of axes shining with cold light......

The shelling continued,

The losses of Chen Feng and other players are getting bigger and bigger,

Even more terrifying is,

As the shelling continued,

triggers a special combat state,

[System prompt: Continuous shelling has triggered a state of weak morale, morale -10! (Continuing to decline!)]

The crisp system prompt sound was heard by all players,

Everyone was surprised and frowned slightly.

half an hour,

Wei Suo couldn't stand it anymore, he yelled, "It's not going to go on like this, why don't I lead someone to charge, maybe I can defeat the enemy's artillery force!"

"No!" Yu Qingping flatly refused: "Don't forget, Sapphire still has five thousand musketeers, just be prepared for this time."

"Then why are we waiting to be beaten?" Wei Suo's eyes were red,

Losing once is enough.

He doesn't want to lose twice! HTTPs://WωW.éЬòǒκbǎō.Иét/

Yu Qingping didn't speak, just stared ahead with piercing eyes,

he is waiting,

Wait for a chance to fight back.

Atmosphere,

suddenly suppressed,

All the players didn't speak, they just silently watched the falling shells, wondering what they were thinking.

in the crowd,

Chen Feng also frowned,

Right now,

Even he was wondering if there was any hope of winning against such a terrifying NPC.

open the map,

Carefully inspecting the nearby terrain,

Chen Feng was ready to retreat.

Swah——

Just at this time,

Chen Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, he saw a familiar mark,

that mark,

it was a few days ago

When the resource satellite reminded him that the meteorite was coming, he made the coordinate mark at random!

this mark,

It is less than ten miles away from here, and it will be there in the blink of an eye!

See this,

Chen Feng's eyes flashed brightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Wang Ping..." Chen Feng stretched out his hand to call Wang Ping, and gave some instructions in a low voice.

"Understood, my lord!"

Wang Ping nodded, and quickly disappeared.

at the same time,

rear,

Lan Yu stood with her hands behind her back, looking at her proud work with unruly eyes,

But Fang La and Song Jiang standing beside him,

But his forehead was dripping with sweat,

His face was extremely pale, and he looked overly terrified.

"My... my lord... this... our people are still on the front line..." Song Jiang murmured.

"Huh?" Sapphire nodded noncommittally,

Song Jiang continued: "My lord, if you fight like this, the casualties will be too great, and you will suffer heavy losses."

"It doesn't matter." Sapphire waved his hand, "There is no one who survives a war. I will compensate you when the battle is over."

"My lord, I don't want compensation, can I order them to..."

"Ok?"

Before Song Jiang finished speaking, Lan Yu stared at him fiercely.

He glanced at Song Jiang and Fang La,

He said in a low voice, "Don't be so verbose, if you continue to be so verbose, both of you will lose your official positions in Ming Dynasty!"

Swah——

As soon as this word comes out,

Song Jiang and Fang La's faces turned pale immediately, they looked at each other, and finally said nothing.

The artillery fire continued for another ten minutes,

Until the huge battlefield is full of rising white smoke,

The shelling, as if the god of destruction descended, gradually stopped,

Sapphire ordered the artillery to cease firing,

The three hundred cannons were slowly pulled to the rear and rested.

A few minutes later,

The white smoke on the huge battlefield slowly dissipated.

now,

look up,

There are deep pits of different sizes everywhere.

Countless mutilated corpses appeared on the battlefield in all directions, everywhere, including soldiers and horses.

Take a rough look,

The number of dead soldiers is definitely not less than [-],

Judging from the costumes of the dead soldiers, most of the damaged soldiers belonged to the Fangla rebels.

Song Jiang also found out,

He gripped his heart, looked at the battlefield with tears in his eyes, but found out with great heartache that there were more than [-] Fangla rebels just now,

Now there are less than 8 people.

Some were killed by the enemy, and some fell under friendly fire.

Wait until the shelling stops,

The rebels on the battlefield immediately retreated in a swarm,

Morale -50!

Morale plummeted,

The rebels are officially out of combat!

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woo woo chirp,

More than 8 rebels retreated like crazy,

All of them looked horrified, as if they had experienced something unbelievable,

Song Jiang didn't move,