Chapter 332 The first step of dominoes

Woooooooooo~~~

A heavy roar like a train whistle pierced the sky. The ghost-faced warrior turned his attention away from Zhao Yinshun and looked towards the sea in horror.

This sound...is a salvo of naval guns?!!

As soon as he reacted, artillery shells weighing hundreds of kilograms fell from the sky with a devastating momentum, instantly wiping out everything within a few kilometers.

The violent explosion raised miniature mushroom clouds, and the shock wave threw the human body into the sky like a rag doll, easily torn into pieces.

Before the fragments could hit the ground, the strong wind mixed with high temperature carbonized them again, and finally completely crushed them into fly ash.

Rumble~

The ground trembled and the air twisted. Just when Ma Xinbo and others were gritting their teeth and preparing to bear the impact, a translucent gilt shield emerged again, easily blocking the incoming destructive shock wave.

Amidst the violent explosions and flames, the young man in white looked at the flowers of destruction blooming on the ground with great interest, leaving everyone with a towering silhouette like a mountain.

When the smoke cleared, a doomsday-like scene appeared in front of everyone.

The originally dense green forest had turned into a piece of scorched earth, with radial pits dozens of meters in diameter spread over several kilometers, and all obstacles within the area were flattened and carbonized.

The pursuers who drove them into a desperate situation completely disappeared, and only some broken limbs and arms half-buried in the floating soil told their fate.

Ma Xinbo stared blankly at the scene in front of him, feeling a little unreal for some reason.

The pursuers of two to three thousand people were wiped out in one volley?

The aroma of roasted protein mixed with the smell of gunpowder smoke spread everywhere under the blow of the sea breeze, and a strong sense of hunger woke up Ma Xinbo.

Only then did he remember that they had not eaten for a long time after being hunted for several days and nights.

Licking his chapped lips, Ma Xinbo was about to thank his savior when suddenly there was a muffled sound behind him.

Looking back, the surviving soldiers could no longer hold on. As soon as their tense breaths disappeared, many of them collapsed completely to the ground, too weak to stand up.

"What happened to them?"

A gentle voice rang in his ears. Ma Xinbo noticed that the boy in white was approaching and quickly saluted respectfully with his fists clasped.

"I haven't had enough food and water for several days in a row, and I'm suffering from severe overdraft and bleeding. I'm afraid I need to eat more as soon as possible."

As he spoke, Ma Xinbo was also quietly sizing up the young man. With his iconic white clothes, his unreally handsome face, and the shuddering sense of oppression before, he immediately thought of a name that resonated with his ears.

"The last general, Ma Xinbo, is the vanguard of the Xuanjia Army with tens of thousands of generals. I wonder if Lord Wu An is in front of him?"

"Well, no need to be polite."

Raising his hands for support, an irresistible force straightened Ma Xinbo's back. Before he could speak, an excited figure rushed out from among the women and children.

"Master Zhao!"

Looking at the beautiful girl in front of him wearing a white silk coat, blue satin skirt and a gold-winged phoenix crown, Zhao Yinshun blinked and quickly recalled the group of people he had rescued in the secret realm of [Shennong Valley].

"We meet again. It seems like every time I meet you, you are being hunted?"

With a gentle smile, Zhao Yinshun looked at the girl who was a little at a loss after being excited, and chuckled and teased.

However, one sentence made the girl's eyes turn red, she bit her lips, and knelt down in front of Zhao Yinshun with a plop.

"Please Lord Wu An do justice for us!"

Looking up and scanning the group of old, weak, women and children behind her, Zhao Yinshun nodded thoughtfully.

"Let's talk when we get up."

Then he turned to look at Ma Xinbo: "What on earth is going on with you?"

"Alas...I feel ashamed to say it..."

His eyes darkened, and Ma Xinbo was about to have a detailed conversation with Zhao Yinshun when a cold voice suddenly interrupted the two of them.

"Your Majesty, all the enemies have been wiped out, and the traffic boat will arrive soon."

His whole body was filled with excitement, and Ma Xinbo suddenly raised his head, only to find that a giant, his whole body wrapped in steel armor, had appeared not far behind the boy in white at some unknown time.

The majestic and holy halo of divinity bloomed behind Him, and the brutal naval gun miniatures guarded his side like wings. Just looking at Him, an elegant and terrifying pressure made people breathless.

Nodding, Zhao Yinshun looked up inland and saw the huge sea of ​​blood evil spreading bit by bit, and raised the corner of his mouth coldly.

"Well, let's go back to the ship first. We still have plenty of time. Let's take our time..."

Huhuhu~

On the sea, speedboats were speeding towards the crowd like arrows.

A few hours later, when the Fuso Army arrived at the beach, all they were left with was a piece of scorched earth a few kilometers in diameter.

Feeling the lingering warmth on the soft floating soil that had not completely dissipated, a Fuso general with a mustache looked ugly.

"It's a salvo of large-caliber naval guns..."

"There are at least hundreds of main battleships!"

"General! Please come and take a look here!"

Hearing the call from his subordinates, General Mustached came to the center of the battlefield and his pupils shrank slightly.

What appeared in front of him was a "crater" with a diameter of tens of meters, and around the crater was a circle of radial shallow craters that stretched for hundreds of meters.

"Holy Battleship Bombardment!"

Looking at each other, a trace of sadness appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Did the Damin Royal Fleet dispatch?"

"Probably not. The Taixi people are keeping an eye on [Qinglongjing] for us. If the Royal Fleet is dispatched, they will definitely notify us in advance."

"We will devote all our strength to the Northern Ming Pillar Kingdom. If the Eastern Imperial Pillar Kingdom also joins the war, and the north and south attack, the empire will be in danger!"

"Damn it, does Emperor Damin not care about the internal rebellion? The White Lotus Sect has swept through the eastern states, and he still dares to mobilize the troops of [Qinglong Capital]?"

"Perhaps... Nanli Zhuguo can suppress the White Lotus Sect alone?"

Speaking of this, everyone couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in their hearts.

It was too difficult. After hundreds of years of hard work and hard work, it took a lot of effort to wait until the Central Empire weakened, and through the Taixi people to overdraft the national power, and finally managed to gather a fighting force.

But no matter how hard they try, they can only compete with one of the four pillar countries, and they have to be the four pillar countries that have been decaying for many years and are terminally ill.

At the peak of the Four Pillar States, one person dominated each other, and the nearly ten million troops were extremely powerful. Let alone confrontation, they did not even dare to show their courage at that time. They could only obediently submit and pay tribute, and they were still harassed by small countries like Shen Li every day.

Ridiculed as a barbarian...

"Sigh...how much knowledge does Damin still have?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but feel tense.

The scariest thing about the Central Empire is not its apparent power, but the fact that you don’t know how much it hides!

"Gentlemen, Damin's national power is huge. Even if he is terminally ill, I, Fusang, can't compete with him. But don't forget that at this time, they are worried about internal and external troubles and have too much time to take care of themselves. We only need to defeat the Beiming Pillar Kingdom. This seemingly huge dam will

It will open a gap and then collapse under the erosion of the flood!"

The mustached general waved his fists excitedly, his eyes shining brightly.

"Now, we have completed the preliminary plan and captured the capital of Shenli. The first ray of blood has spread. The sharks that smell the blood will soon surround us and tear off the last fig leaf of the Central Empire. At that time, all we need is

It’s the biggest piece of fat cut from this huge empire!”

Upon hearing his encouragement, everyone perked up, their eyes flashed with greed, and they couldn't help but lick the corners of their mouths.

"That's right, as long as the gap is opened, this crumbling building will collapse!"

"The empire will prosper forever, long live the emperor~"

"Long live!"

"Long live!"

……………………

Just as everyone in Fuso was shouting excitedly, on the ocean a hundred miles away, a fleet was sailing northwest in a low-key direction.

"In other words, King Shenli's capital has been captured and King Shenli died for his country?"

In the gorgeous captain's room, Zhao Yinshun was sitting at his desk, rubbing his brows in distress.

You guys are such noobs, I can’t help you...

"Yes, the enemy's commander [Sugu Mingzun] used the sacred weapon of the country [Kusanagi Sword] to cut through the barrier of the royal capital. In order to cover the evacuation of the princes and princesses, King Shenli took the initiative to stay behind to defend the enemy. I think..."

Glancing at a few old, frail, women and children with miserable faces, Ma Xinbo silently swallowed the last half of his sentence.

Surrounded by millions of legions and the city's protective formation broken, even an eighth-level king could not hold out for long.

Unfolding the map of Shen Liguo, Zhao Yinshun traced his finger from the southernmost point across the sea from Fusang, and finally stopped at the royal capital on the west bank of the central line.

"How can Fuso's army be so fast? It can cover 6,000 miles in a few months?"

War is not an outlying army. Every inch of land must be fought for. A city is like a nail and must be pulled out one by one. No matter how you calculate it, the speed of advancement is too exaggerated.

"Reporting to Lord Wu'an, the Fusang Kingdom's army did not completely occupy the southern territory, but went deep alone to attack Huanglong."
To be continued...