Chapter 487: Slaughter! Despair And Trembling!

"This is an epic scene." Prime minister zhu hong said, "Unfortunately, it was destroyed."

He stood high up and watched hundreds of thousands of troops march south like a swimming dragon, stretching for tens of miles, day after day.

"Father, what do you think of Shen Lang's plan to infect the army with the plague?" Zhu Rong asked.

Master zhu hong said, "There are only two things we can use against Shen Lang, yang stratagem and power, to plot against him? It is beyond measure. He is the ancestor of the plot."

Zhu rong said, "Ning Shao's actions have already trampled the bottom line and are not worthy of being king."

Zhu hongzhu said, "Although Ning Yuanxian has such and such shortcomings, he is still the king. Not to mention Ning Zheng, although he served as King yue for less than a quarter of an hour, but he is a king, a better king. Ning Qi hasn't been king for more than a quarter of an hour, and he's still a good king for his own good. Ning Shao is a twisted lunatic, but a man like him can be king, and a mad king can be king too."

Zhu Hongzhu was startled and faintly understood the meaning of his father's words.

A wise monarch is a king, and a foolish monarch is a king. And the most important thing about being a king is the perception of being a human lord. Some people, even though they have more power, still regard themselves as a subject in their hearts. And some people, no matter how little power they have, still regard themselves as their masters.

Zhu rong said, "Father, we have over 200,000 troops attacking Shen Lang this time."

Zhu hongzhu said, "So what? As long as there are people, there will be an army. If there are many people, what's wrong with a hundred thousand dead?"

Zhu hongxue stood on the city gate and looked at everything on the ground as if she were looking at ants. It was really not his fault. He had been in Tianya haige for too long. Returning to Yue kingdom really felt like returning from europe to manqing in the end of the 19th century. Was everything in front of him so backward and humble that he had a natural look down on him.

And he had killed too many people, hundreds of thousands of them when he was a barbarian, and millions of them when he was in the western regions, so in his eyes, the human beings in the secular world were really no different from the ants, just a number.

All he wanted to do now was to end the farce here. He wanted to lead the blood soul army back to the western regions and open up the desert of death.

"Shen Lang, I hope you can cheer up a little bit. Don't wait for me to make a move before you are completely annihilated."

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Tianyue hunting ground is only a few dozen miles away from the capital.

A few days and nights later, hundreds of thousands of soldiers from Ning Shao and the Zhu shi finally came under the city and surrounded the entire hunting ground.

There was no way. There were too many troops. It was not difficult to march for tens of miles, but it would take a lot of time to enter the battle array.

These hundreds of thousands of soldiers could be said to be generals like the clouds, duke qi Ning Qi, duke yi Ning Yi, eldest princess Ning Luo, governor of Tianyue Zhang Zhao, Tianyue Tidu Zhu Wubian (son of general Tidu), jing an bowu, etc.

Who is the commander of these hundreds of thousands of troops? Ning Yu, the Yue kingdom envoy, was the original Yue kingdom prime minister. He was Ning Yuanxian's uncle.

Uncle wang, Ning Qi, Ning Gang and Ning Yu, the first two were also imprisoned because they supported ning yuanxian and ning zheng. Only this Ning Yu was still standing, and he was always in line with the Zhu shi. Of course, it wasn't because he was loyal to the Zhu shi, but because he relied on whoever was more powerful.

After the Shen Lang incident, the entire Shangshutai and the Shangshutai in Yue kingdom were almost completely purged. For a moment, no one could be found to be the key envoy. Ning Yu was high enough and old enough, so he was pushed up.

Of course, Ning Yu, the manager, was silent most of the time. The real manager was the Zhu shi.

Nian Gonggong, the confidant of yuewang ningshao, said, "This battle is actually just for fun. Your majesty has unparalleled intelligence. Shen Lang's army is seriously ill, and 20,000 troops have been reduced by less than half. Our 400,000 troops are fighting Shen Lang 10,000, which is a piece of cake."

Almost no one responded.

Nian Gonggong said, "Duke qi, what do you think?"

Yan E could not help but frown. You are just a eunuch. There are several dukes present. What right do you have to ask such a direct question?

But Nian Gonggong had always been from Bird cliff city, and he had only been castrated into the palace with Ning Shao two years ago to become a eunuch, so the rules were not very strict, and he was considered an imperial envoy.

He was asking if the clan had surrendered to Shen Lang. Did ning qi have any other ideas?

Ning Qi knew at the time that this matter was extremely angry. Ning Shao was too vicious and had no bottom line. In order to infect Shen Lang's army with the plague and put a huge burden on him, he sacrificed the entire clan and 80,000 troops.

How can such a man be a king? He's the king of madness.

After hearing Nian Gonggong's question, Ning Qi said directly, "Just give it your all."

"Good, good." Nian Gonggong said, "Your majesty said that Shen Lang's army has been infected with a serious disease, suffered heavy losses, and has been unable to fight. However, the lion, tiger and rabbit fight with all their might. This battle not only represents the irreconcilable conflict between Yue kingdom and rebellious Shen Lang, but also represents the The great yan empire. We must fight to the end of the world."

The general did not respond, except for Ning Yi and Ning Luo, who bowed and said, "Your majesty's orders."

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Shen Lang stood on the wall and looked out at the dense and endless army.

It was a huge scene. For a simple human army, this was probably the first time Shen Lang had faced the most enemies.

Nearly 400,000 troops, stretching for tens of miles, surrounded 30,000 acres of Tianyue hunting ground. It was tens of miles from the capital, but the gap in the middle was almost completely submerged by the army.

"Your majesty, is the west battalion really not here?" Zhong Yao asked, "Under his majesty's treatment, most of our 80,000 troops survived. Although they are still very weak, they have the heart to fight."

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "It is better to not defend the west barracks than to defend them. In everyone's mind, the west barracks are already dead from plague and covered with corpses. If you defend them, the enemy will attack them. If you don't defend them, the enemy won't dare to attack them."

Tianyue hunting ground is really too big, nearly 20 square kilometers, there is no wall, only a wooden wall built, it is indeed a bit vulnerable.

Moreover, the perimeter of the wall was more than thirty miles, and Shen Lang had only 20,000 troops, but he had to defend the wall of thirty miles, which meant that there was only one person per meter on average.

Because of Shen Lang's saving grace, of course, the 80,000 troops under Zhong Yao were willing to die for him. But most of them had just recovered from their illnesses, were still very weak, and were somewhat contagious, and were still isolated from Shen Lang's army.

So Zhong Yao's 80,000 men were useless in this battle. To put it bluntly, they were indeed Shen Lang's burden.

Zhiyao said, "Then allow me, the children of the zhu family, to fight for your majesty. Even I am willing to become a pawn beside your majesty."

Shen lang said, "Thank you."

In fact, Shen Lang was very embarrassed when he faced Zhong Yao. That night, Zhong Shishi made that weird scream and said that you were the Bai Wuchang who defiled my innocence.

In fact, Shen Lang did not really spoil Zhong Shishi at that time, and he was extremely thick-skinned. Even if such a thing happened, he could still face Zhong Yao calmly. The reason for the embarrassment was because of the other party's attitude, Zhong Yao always had the attitude of giving Zhong Shishi to you as a slave.

But now Shen Lang really didn't want to marry anyone, unless there were huge benefits.

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The next day, dawn!

Everyone could see clearly that the western half of Tianyue hunting ground was completely empty, without a single soldier defending it.

On this side of the east barracks, there were only ten thousand guards on the city wall about fifteen miles away.

Zhang Zhao, Zhu Rong and others were shocked? What the hell is Shen Lang doing? Is he crazy? There were only 20,000 troops in total, so why only 10,000? Did 10,000 people really die from the plague? Zhang Zhao and Zhu Rong did not believe it, not even ning yi and Wu Zhaozhong.

But facing nearly 400,000 troops, Shen Lang only sent 10,000 men to fight? How crazy?

"Then shall we attack the west barracks?" Wu Zhaozhong asked.

Zhu Rong shook his head and said, "It should be a lie that Shen Lang's army was seriously injured by the plague, but the 80,000 troops of zhongyao were really infected by the plague, so Shen Lang completely isolated the eastern and western camps. And the east and west barracks are one, so even if we break through the west barracks, we don't have much objection, so this battle will focus on attacking Shen Lang's east barracks."

The high platform of the chinese army was about four miles away from Shen Lang barracks and was 30 meters high. Zhu rong, who was standing on the high platform, could clearly see Shen Lang's deployment and defense with binoculars.

Shen Lang's defense line was simply too weak. The wooden wall was only less than three meters high, and it was especially thin and could not withstand any impact. Although there was a platform on top of the wall, there was no way to place heavy weapons, so Shen Lang had to dig a big hole in the wall and put the cannon on the ground.

"This is probably the biggest battle in history, and only Shen Lang can do it." Zhu rong said, "Fight 400,000 people with 10,000 people? I shudder at the thought."

Ning Yi sneered and said, "Shen Lang still doesn't have any seeds. Otherwise, why doesn't he attack the capital?"

Zhu Rong said faintly, "It's not that he doesn't dare, but that he doesn't want to."

Ning yi said, "Uncle, who will fight in the first round? Ning Qi?"

Ning Qi led a hundred thousand troops in this battle, which was the only army that belonged to Yue kingdom. These people had complicated thoughts and did not want to fight with Shen Lang at all. However, because they felt that Shen Lang was bound to lose, they did not think of surrendering to Shen Lang. Ning Yi's words were to let Ning Qi send up the hundred thousand as cannon fodder first.

Zhu Rong shook his head and called for Ning Luo and jing anbowu, "How about you lead the army to the first battle?"

"Good!" Said ning luo. She was eager to fight and kill, so she would never retreat on the battlefield.

And jingan bowu and Shen Lang had a life-and-death feud, so they would fight to the end.

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The sun jumped into the sky.

Under the sun, everything on the ground became clearer.

The army on both sides looked even more distant. On one side, it was dark and boundless. On Shen Lang's side, the walls were sparse and withered.

"Thud, thud, thud, thud..." There was a deafening sound of war drums.

Commander Ning Yu pulled out his sword and shouted, "Attack, attack!"

There was no need for any catapults or siege weapons. There was only a wooden wall in front of it. It was less than three meters high and had been exposed to the wind and rain for decades.

"Charge!" Ning Luo drew his sword fiercely and shouted loudly.

Destruction, destruction, whoever it is, it would be good if it were destruction and killing, especially Shen Lang.

Jing anbowu drew his sword fiercely and shouted, "The army charged and killed Shen Lang."

Then a hundred thousand troops stormed towards the walls of Tianyue hunting ground.

The dust rolled and the ground began to tremble.

From the sky, the hundred thousand army surged towards the weak wall like a black tide.

Both ning luo and wu zhaozhong knew that Shen Lang had cannons and could shoot iron balls thousands of meters away. They were extremely powerful, but how many people could they kill if there were only a few hundred iron balls?

The army was only about four miles away from the wall, and it could be reached in five minutes at most. How many iron balls could the Shen Lang cannon fire during this period of time?

They also knew that Shen Lang Nirvana army had amazing archery skills, but this was not a wall, but a fragile wooden wall that fell with one push.

As long as he rushed to the wall, he would never believe that one or two thousand of Shen Lang's people could win a hundred thousand, two hundred thousand, three hundred thousand.

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"Bang bang..."

Ning luo and wu zhaozhong's 100,000 troops continued to charge, getting closer and closer to the Tianyue hunting ground stockade wall.

Within a kilometer, 900 meters, 800 meters!

Zhu Rong was stunned. Why didn't Shen Lang fire yet? He could see through the binoculars that Shen Lang had hundreds of cannons. He had already entered the attack range. Why didn't he fire? Didn't he know that this was the most precious attack time? It was too late for the army to charge at the wall.

Zhu Rong immediately sensed something was wrong and ordered, "Duke qi, duke yi, lead your 100,000 troops and attack!"

Everyone was stunned. The siege and the extraction of the stronghold were all carried out by one army. How could the entire 200,000 troops be pushed up in one fell swoop?

Of course, this battlefield is big enough now. Tianyue hunting ground has 30,000 acres and can accommodate 200,000 troops, but this is not the traditional way of fighting.

But Ning Qi was only slightly surprised and nodded.

Ning Qi drew his sword and shouted, "The army is attacking."

Ning Yi drew his sword and screamed wildly, "The army is going to attack and kill all Shen Lang's rebellions, all of them!"

Then, another hundred thousand soldiers rushed out in a frenzy.

In an instant, the scene was like a great migration of african animals. Within a range of more than ten miles long and three or four miles wide, the army was full of charging troops.

Everyone felt that something was wrong.

Because the army at the front had already rushed within 500 meters, Shen Lang still did not fire, which was completely into the killing range of the artillery, why not fire?

"Go, go, go!"

The 200,000 troops covered almost the entire ground and could not see the original color at all.

The army, like a black tide, continued to approach.

400 Meters!

Zhu Rong was shocked. At this distance. Shen Lang, aren't you going to fire? What are you thinking? What exactly do you want to do?

Three hundred and fifty meters!

On the high platform, Zhong Yao looked at the dense enemy in sight, and his whole body trembled slightly.

He really wanted to ask if his majesty hadn't fired yet?

Zhong Shishi even instinctively tightened her legs, which was probably the craziest war she had ever experienced.

Outside, the enemy was roaring like the tide, and it seemed as if they were close by. Shen Lang's ten thousand defenders were silent, as if they had no reaction at all. She felt her heart jump out of her chest.

Everyone looked at Shen Lang.

Finally, the flag in Shen Lang's hand was flung down!

Dozens of generals shouted at the same time, "Fire, fire, fire!"

In an instant, hundreds of cannons fired at the same time!

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The earth-shattering explosion was deafening and the whole ground trembled violently.

Zhong Shishi, who was standing on the wall, almost instinctively tried to cover his ears, only to find that he had been stuffed with cotton.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Hundreds of cannons fired not iron balls, but shrapnel.

This was also Shen Lang's decision. Instead of firing solid shells, he used a murderous shot.

Of the hundreds of muskets, more than two-thirds were 12-pound and one-third were 18-pound.

But whether it was 12 pounds or 18 pounds, because of the use of powerful explosives, even if the launch of a stray bullet, the effective killing distance could reach 500 meters.

However, in order to achieve the most shocking effect of the massacre, Shen Lang chose 350 meters instead of firing within 500 meters.

At this distance, the two types of cannons were so powerful that even the shrapnel could easily penetrate every soldier's body.

According to the manufacturing method on earth, there were about fifty bullets in twelve pounds of shrapnel and about seventy or eighty bullets in eighteen pounds of shrapnel.

But Shen Lang's explosives were even more powerful, so they turned the iron balls inside into lead balls, which were of greater mass and destructive power at the same volume. Twelve pounds of shrapnel actually weighed more than twelve pounds and was stuffed with eighty bullets. Eighteen pounds of shrapnel was filled with 120 lead pills.

So in an instant, more than 50,000 bullets were fired.

It was really a steel storm, spraying out like crazy.

Rushing to kill the soldiers at the front, he felt a flower in front of him, and then the dense torrential rain fell madly.

In an instant...

The rain was like a banana, and countless blood splattered.

Crazy massacre!

At a distance of more than 300 meters, the shrapnel shot through the body of a soldier in a frenzied manner and then went into the second one.

In an instant, the enemy fell in pieces.

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Zhu rong, who was on the high platform of the chinese army, could see it clearly through binoculars.

With the firing of Shen Lang's cannons, countless storms of steel rained down, and his army shattered like a wave crashing onto a reef.

How many people died in this wave? Thousands?

This, this is too shocking.

Ning luo and wu shao were stunned, then shouted, "Keep charging, keep charging!"

Then, the armies paused for a moment and continued to charge wildly.

Shen Lang's grapeshot was astonishing, but the first round of shelling only killed a thousand people, which was a negligible number for the 200,000 troops.

"Go, go, go!"

As long as he rushed to the wall, he would win.

However, only a dozen seconds later.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Shen Lang's hundreds of cannons roared again.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

Countless storms of steel poured out again.

Another massacre, and this time it was even closer. Fifty thousand bullets killed nearly two thousand people. The enemy was too dense.

The Shen Lang cannon was firing too fast, because it was made of good steel, so there was no need to worry about the blast chamber, and there was no need to cool it too much. The best gunpowder was used. When it exploded, there was almost no residue left. Even the oiled cotton wrapped in the explosives was completely burned, and there was no need to clean the bore too much.

After firing, use the quickest time to wipe the interior of the barrel, fill it with gunpowder, fill it with shrapnel, fire, and the whole process will flow smoothly, even faster.

So instead of slowing down, Shen Lang's next few hundred cannons shot faster and faster.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Waves of earth-shattering noise, waves of steel storm poured out.

Frantically reaping life.

The army trained by the Zhu shi was definitely brave enough to face the terrible metal storm.

The distance was getting closer and closer.

Three hundred, two hundred, one hundred, fifty meters.

But every ten meters, it became so difficult.

Shen Lang's cannon was too dense, and there was a cannon every 20 meters.

When the enemy rushed within a few hundred meters, countless heavy metal rain almost killed without a dead end.

What was even more despairing was that the ten thousand troops on the wall began to shoot arrows, all of them super strong bows with two and a half stones. Within a hundred meters, the killing power was endless and the accuracy was frighteningly high.

Fifty meters became the enemy's maximum distance.

I can't take another half step.

All the enemies within this range were turned into corpses.

Massacre, massacre, massacre!

Within this distance, the cannon's shotgun could penetrate almost ten meters. As long as there were enough people, one bullet could penetrate four or five people.

Within this line, countless bodies piled up.

Artillery shells were scattered and arrows rained down.

The tens of meters in front of the wall became an absolute dead zone.

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"I... I..." Zhong Shishi instinctively wanted to shout out a vulgar sentence. Although she was a rich lady, she would occasionally swear, as long as her parents didn't hear her, but so many people around her, she still swallowed back.

Because she was holding the machete so tightly that she was ready to go into the craziest fight, he would never disgrace the clan, especially not in front of Shen Lang, trash Bai Wuchang, scum, villain, pervert.

Looking at the hundreds of thousands of enemy troops charging up, she really felt that this was a desperate battle.

I didn't expect this to happen. The hundreds of thousands of troops could not get close at all.

Without even a single cut, the enemy fell countless times.

And Shen Lang's army is so strong, these tall women, each of them can shoot arrows, every second can shoot an arrow, it is so strong that it makes one's fingers fly.

By the time the war started, they had already fired millions of arrows. How many bullets were fired from these cannons, let alone astronomical numbers.

In any case, dozens of meters ahead of the ground, densely packed with corpses, piled up like a mountain.

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On the high platform of the chinese army, zhu rong saw all of this through high power binoculars.

He felt a tingling sensation on his scalp and a chill all over his body. He had never seen such a secret killing zone.

Within a dozen miles of the area, there were no dead ends. Where the rain of bullets could not reach, the rain of arrows was thick.

It's not a battlefield, it's a slaughterhouse.

"I knew it would be like this, I knew it!" Zhu Rong trembled. He knew Shen Lang too well. He knew that Shen Lang would not fight unprepared.

But when it really happened, it was still shocking.

He could even feel that Shen Lang's army had entered a state of madness, and the firing rate of the artillery was getting higher and higher.

"Boom, boom, boom..." An astonishing loud noise was heard all the time.

"General, the situation is about to collapse. The army cannot bear such heavy casualties. It is about to collapse."

In fact, the Zhu shi's army was strong enough. If it had been replaced by another army with such casualties, it would have collapsed long ago.

But they still have a tendency to collapse.

Zhu Rong gritted his teeth and said, "I thought it was going to be a few days and nights, but I didn't expect it to be less than an hour before it would collapse."

Then, he gave the order, "Zhang Zhao, your 100,000 troops are also pressing down."

Tianyue governor zhang summoned and shouted, "Yes, sir."

Then, he pulled out his sword and shouted, "Charge."

Another army of 100,000 charged furiously towards Shen Lang's weak wall.

But zhu rong knew that these hundreds of thousands of troops could only be used as cannon fodder to consume Shen Lang's ammunition.

Ordinary armies in this world are outdated.

Zhu rong looked at the Yinyuanhui, shu tingyu, and said, "Young master shu, can your iron blood army withstand a weapon like Shen Lang?"

Shu tingyu said, "There will be casualties, but we can handle it!"

Zhu rong said, "My army will protect you from Shen Lang's countless bullets. You can go."

Shu tingyu looked in Shen Lang's direction and said slowly, "Shen Lang, it was just an appetizer. The real battle has come. I will let you know that your Nirvana army is not as good as my iron blood army. Your The amazon corps is at best as my iron blood army."

Then, Shu Tingyu shouted, "Iron blood army, attack!"

After a short pause, the iron blood army of the 20,000 Yinyuanhui stormed out like lightning at a speed as fast as a cheetah.

Zhu Rong then said to master kong xun of Tongtian temple, "Master, what about you? Can you bear it?"

Master kong xun said, "No problem. Shen Lang's weapons are sharp, but they can't do anything to our Tongtian temple army."

"Attack!"

With a single command, the Tongtian temple super corps, attack!

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