Chapter 908 Origin No one thought that Shengtu¡¯s idea of ??dealing with the Iron Armored Army would be so cruel and bloody. The musketeers of the firearms battalion forced Jin Shiduo's men and horses to mix with the armored troops, and then took advantage of the crowding to maximize the power of the artillery. Shengtu knew very well that musketeers could do almost no harm to the Iron Armored Army, and the only weapon that could defeat the Iron Armored Army was artillery. The power of the musket is too small, and the bullets hitting such thick iron armor cannot break through the defense at all. The shells exploded in the crowd, and the soldiers fell one by one. Relatively speaking, Jin Shiduo's men and horses suffered much more losses than the Iron Armored Army. But, does Shengtu care? A group of armored soldiers were waving huge weapons to drive away the victorious troops who fled in front of them. Artillery shells exploded in the crowd of armored soldiers. The huge explosion force caused three or four nearby armored soldiers to fly away immediately, and the twisted iron plate armor pierced into the body. For normal people, the pain can be imagined. An armored soldier¡¯s armor was broken open on his chest, and the iron plate penetrated inside. A large hole was almost blown out of his chest, which was transparent from front to back. "The fate of those victorious soldiers was even more miserable. They did not have heavy armor defense, and there seemed to be no second choice in the face of the power of artillery shells. A cannonball exploded at the feet of a victorious soldier, and the soldier was thrown directly into the air. The person was already dead before he hit the ground, so he couldn't feel the pain of being torn apart. With a snap, an arm hit an armored soldier in the face. Although his faceplate covered his entire face, the blood blurred his eyes. He subconsciously raised his hand to wipe it, and then a cannonball left an arc in mid-air and landed right in his arms. Although the artillery purchased by Shengtu came from the resistance army of the Principality of Rus and was not comparable to the artillery of the Opuru Empire in terms of power, for the soldiers who had never seen such a powerful weapon, at least in their hearts, The shock is enough. The Sui soldiers who were still attacking were all frightened. Although the shells did not fall on their side, they watched the fireballs fall on the crowd in the distance, and then sent countless stumps and broken arms to the enemy. Up in the air. Snapped! A victorious soldier¡¯s face was stuck with a piece of meat flying from nowhere. He raised his hand to take off the piece of meat. After a second¡¯s pause, he began to vomit, involuntarily and uncontrollably. He squatted on the ground and vomited everything in his stomach. What he vomited out again was yellow water. The meteor-like fragments hit the iron helmet of an armored soldier, causing a trail of sparks. The armored soldier was stunned for a moment, then took off the iron ore and looked at it. On such a thick and strong iron helmet, a scratch mark is clearly visible. There is no doubt that if his armor was not strong enough, this blow would have penetrated his skull. A frightened victorious soldier standing next to him saw this scene and opened his mouth in astonishment: "You are so lucky!" As soon as he finished speaking, the armored soldier had already strode over, holding one hand in his hand. Just on his front, the other hand held the iron helmet and smashed it hard on the top of his head. Once, twice, three times Every time it falls, a drop of blood will splash up. The flesh and skin were smashed open, then the skull was cracked, and then red blood and white brain matter mixed together and flowed out. A moment later, the victorious soldier's head was smashed. The armored soldier looked at the bloody iron helmet in his hand expressionlessly, then held it in both hands and planned to put it on. When he raised his hand, a piece of shrapnel the size of a palm flew over and sliced ??off half of his head with a pop. The armored soldier, whose upper half of his head was missing, staggered and fell down, as if he had fallen down a mountain. When he fell, he lay next to the victorious soldier he had killed, his broken head facing his broken head. "Tell Xun Mingdao!" Shengtu shouted loudly: "Don't feel bad about the firearms. If you run out of shells, you can buy them again, but this battle can no longer be lost! Outside the city, the victorious general Xunming Dao kept striding back and forth. Walking, shouting loudly to fire. The soldiers were in a hurry. Although they had practiced in secret many times, everyone knew the meaning of today's battle clearly. "The gunfire is inevitable." My mouth is hot! "A soldier shouted in panic. "Don't worry about it! " Xunming's sword flew away directly.When he went out, he was already bloody and bloody when he landed on the ground, and his face was blown away. ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ When the bombing started, the blow to the Iron Armored Army was undoubtedly huge. Never before had he suffered such heavy losses on the battlefield that Mosa had to order a retreat. This was the heaviest loss for the Ironclad Army in history. The number of fallen soldiers made Mosa feel nervous. At least one-third of the armored soldiers were injured, and the retreat horn sounded from behind. But at this moment, the fire-breathing monsters behind the victorious army suddenly stopped moving. Mosa was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't understand what happened, he was sure there must be something wrong with those things. He didn't know that after the cannon exploded, other victorious soldiers no longer dared to fire any more. "They don't have those things anymore!" Mosa's first reaction was like this, and then he immediately ordered to stop retreating, resumed formation and continued to rush forward. At this time, the victorious soldiers who were involved with the Iron Armored Army were already dead. They were either killed by artillery shells or massacred by the Iron Armored Army. Those who were still alive were all lying on the ground shivering. No one dared to stand up again. About half an hour later, the density of the crowd in the area where the artillery bombarded had been reduced a lot. People on both sides were running out, so that it even seemed a bit empty. "Kill over!" Mosa shouted loudly, and then the soldiers around him blew the special horn. Hearing the sound of the horn, the somewhat dull armored soldiers gathered together again, and then strode forward carrying heavy weapons. It seems that they have no fear at all, even if they are facing artillery that can kill them. "How could this happen?" The victorious general Liu You's hand holding up his clairvoyance could not help but tremble, especially violently. So much so that he could no longer clearly see the scene in the distance from clairvoyance, but because of fear and shock, he forgot to put his hands down. It can be inferred from his face that he must have seen some terrible scene. "Whatare those things?" The pale-faced Liu You subconsciously turned his head to look at Shengtu and found that the other person's face was full of hatred. "What?" Shengtu said coldly: "Do you think those things are living people?" His fists were clenched so tightly that the veins were exposed. He was unwilling to give in. When he was about to defeat the Iron Armored Army, the soldiers in the firearms battalion under his command did not dare to fire. The exploded cannon not only killed a firearms battalion general, but also killed the courage of those soldiers. Another firearms battalion general, Liu Dingcheng, had already rushed over. Although he continued to urge, the soldiers were still retreating. Some people thought of getting up to find water, but they were not prepared to run far away. At this time, no one dared to stuff a cannonball into the already hot muzzle. "Is there really no absolutely powerful weapon in this world?" Shengtu asked. But no one could give him an answer. Liu You¡¯s hands were trembling, and his whole body was trembling. He didn't dare to look again, but he couldn't help but look again. Outside the city wall, in the distance. The armored troops are attacking and have resumed their formation. And what makes people's scalp numb is not only the standing armored soldiers are attacking, but the broken armored soldiers, as long as they still have their heads, are also coming towards this direction. The armored soldier whose lower body was blown away crawled this way, but the armored soldier who had half his shoulder blown off didn't seem to be affected at all. Liu You clearly saw that a soldier of the Iron Armored Army, whose left foot had been blown off, was "walking" this way step by step. The Iron Armored Army soldier would tilt his body if he took a step. After losing the sole of his foot, his steps became deeper and shallower, but he had no intention of stopping. "Those are not human beingsat least, not living humans in the true sense." Shengtu slowly opened his fists and said in a daze: "The first time I saw this army, it was actually already I guessed most of it. When Luo Yao was in Yongzhou, he had many contacts with the people of the Buddha Sect, and the same goal of the Buddha Sect and Luo Yao was He people's secret skills I heard that there are three thousand golden bodies in Dalun Temple. Monk soldiers are invulnerable. Later I thought, maybe they are just a group of special zombies. "Although the He people have this secret technique, they don't know how to practice it, so the walking corpses they create are not difficult to kill again." The golden-bodied monk soldiers of the sect are all people with good cultivation, and they should have used some other method. The same is true for Yang Jian's armored army Yang Jian must have entered the tomb when he entered. , brought in the most elite group of people" "Maybe that's it??? ? He murmured. Liu You was so frightened that he didn't know what to do. He pointed to the outside of the city with trembling hands: "Now what should we do now?" And Ye Jinnan, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It seems this battle is still far away. At the end. " "It's really interesting." Standing next to Yang Jian, Da Zizi looked at the battle with an intriguing smile on his lips: "Those firearms are very interesting, even if they are not great practitioners. If you are hit by that thing, you will probably die. Your Majesty's army is more interesting I thought only the Buddha would think of such a method, but I didn't expect that Your Majesty also thought of it two hundred years ago." Yang Jian's face gradually recovered from the shock when the artillery started to show its power, and he regained his confidence when he looked at the reassembled armored army. "I said that it was an invincible army." "Yes" Da Zizai nodded: "In a sense, such an army is truly invincible. I'm just curious, Your Majesty. How many people were chosen to select such strong soldiers? " "It was not selected at once, such soldiers are too rare," Yang Jian said slowly: "After the founding of the Sui Dynasty, I selected a thousand soldiers from all over the country. Many people founded the Sui Emperor's personal guard camp. In order to ensure the combat effectiveness of the camp, every ten years, the camp would be re-selected and those who were over thirty-five years old would be eliminated. The strength of the military camp is maintained at 800 people, and a new batch is still selected every ten years. Together with the people I selected from the original founding army, it has the scale it has today. " "Generation by generation, those who have withdrawn from the military camp have grown. Where did the soldiers of the battalion go? " Yang Jian smiled and said: "No one noticed this. Everyone saw the strength of the Goshi Battalion, but no one paid attention to where the eliminated people went. " " It turns out. Your Majesty has been training his troops." Da Zizi couldn't help but laugh. "It's not me" A trace of sadness flashed in Yang Jian's eyes, and his tone was a little heavy: "I have been lying in a cold coffin all those years. Before I have completely integrated the cultivation of Wan Xingchen, I can't move casually. It's me after The emperors of the Sui Dynasty were doing this. The eliminated service camps were brought into the mausoleum in the name of paying homage to me, and then they were given poisonous wine to drink. " He thought of Puhu, his younger brother. , the only real living person in that mausoleum. Reallyalive. "So" Da Zizai smiled and said: "At the beginning, King Dalun Ming built three thousand golden monk soldiers, and His Majesty built such an unparalleled army Sure enough, people standing at the same height have the same vision. "