A huge black ball like a head fell from the sky with a dull whistling sound. Although its speed was slow, even people in the mountain city had the illusion that they could stop it with their hands, but no one stopped it, even

Not many people dare to look up at it.

For the people kneeling together in the mountain city, whether they are Koreans, Hans, Mongols, or Jurchens, all they can do is kneel on the ground and beg for mercy. The heart-shaking roar falls in their ears.

It was the roar of cannonballs, clearly the roar of an angry dragon.

This is the divine dragon issuing his warning, warning the ordinary people on earth, warning them that they dare to hold swords against the heavenly soldiers.

Facing the wrath of the divine dragon, they were as small as ants who dared to raise their heads. The only thing they could do at this time was to kneel on the ground and wait for the wrath of the divine dragon.

It's not just a dragon roaring in the air. The roars are continuous and undulating. They form an airtight roar in the air, like a roar like a mountain collapsing and the earth is cracking. It makes everyone breathless, and even

They didn't even dare to breathe, they just knelt there in fear and waited.

Finally, the overwhelming anger of Mount Tai fell straight on their heads. In the next moment, with a violent explosion, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the entire Sifangce City was completely destroyed by clusters and blossoms.

Shrouded in white explosive smoke and orange fire, when the batch of artillery shells fell into the mountain city, the artillery observer on the hot air balloon could clearly see dozens of shells rising from the front of the mountain city through the telescope.

A huge smoke cloud composed of explosion smoke and deathly fires, the rapidly expanding smoke cloud shot straight into the sky, even reaching a height of hundreds of feet. The broken corpses and remains that were blown up in the smoke were blown into the air, even flew over the city wall, and continued to fly down.

Go to the bottom of the mountain.

At this moment, the ground moved and the mountains shook.

All targets within a hundred meters of the cannon landing will be destroyed. Even if they are not killed by the high-speed flying steel fragments, the shock wave of the explosion will damage people's internal organs, causing them to lose their combat effectiveness, or even die directly.

In the violent explosion, as soon as someone raised his head, his head was cut off by the roaring fragments. When someone stood up, he was blown into the sky, and his body turned into bloody pieces of meat in the air.

"Don't run, don't move...kneel on the ground, kneel here..."

I don't know who is shouting there.

"The dead people are disrespectful. They dare to raise their heads. As long as they kneel here, they can survive..."

As if to confirm this sentence, a Qing soldier just raised his head, and his head suddenly shattered like a ripe watermelon. The red and white things suddenly fell to the ground. Now the people around him dared to

If anyone dared to move again, they would just kneel there obediently.

In fact, they who don’t understand explosions certainly don’t know that the effect of kneeling on the ground is close to lying down, which naturally saves lives. Only those who don’t have long eyes, want to look up at the sky, and want to stand up can

He will seek death by blocking the path of fragments.

But in the eyes of others, the reason why these people died was entirely because of their disrespect!

It doesn’t matter whether it’s disrespectful or not, what’s important is that standing up is definitely seeking death!

But even so, it is inevitable that some unlucky shells will fall directly on them or around them. The moment they hit the ground, the instant fuse detonated the shells weighing dozens of kilograms, and the violent explosion directly destroyed them.

The people around him were blown to pieces, with not much residue left.

As for these people... they are disrespectful.

Facing Shenlong's wrath, Park Mingao, lying on the ground, just kept praying.

"Lord Shenlong, I have never dared to be disrespectful to the Celestial Empire. Even if I am a soldier of the Eight Banners, I have no choice but to ask Lord Shenlong for a clear warning..."

While praying, Pu Mingao burst into tears. All that was left in his heart was regret. He was so stupid, so why did he help the tyrants to do evil? Why did he have to work as an errand for the barbarians and fight for the barbarians against the Celestial Empire? This is not

Looking for death!

Look, even the gods can't tolerate them now. The anger of this heavenly dragon is about to level the mountains!

How can ordinary people resist gods?

My God, as long as you don't show off your power, I will escape immediately and never work for the barbarians again...

When little people like Park Min-gao were lying on the ground praying to survive, the generals of the Eight Banners of Korea also looked ashen. When they shaved their heads earlier, they still had a trace of luck, but now, falling from the sky

The dragon fire made all the luck in their hearts disappear.

Working for the barbarians to fight against the Celestial Empire is simply asking for death!

How can people like them be able to stop the celestial soldiers of the celestial dynasty descending from the sky? Not to mention other things, if the dragon in the sky shows its power, everyone will have no choice but to wait for death.

Now, whether it's a god or a dragon, it doesn't matter to them. What's important is that they understand a truth. Generally speaking, how can a villain beat an adult?

Lord Shenlong, please spare my life! I will never dare to wait again...

Just as the dragon heard their prayers, the roar in the sky disappeared, and the earth-shaking explosions stopped. Only then did they dare to raise their heads again. Through the thick smoke, they saw

There were stumps and broken arms everywhere. If you looked up and around, you could even see blood sausages and pieces of meat hanging on broken trees.

In the mountain city filled with gunpowder smoke, there were screams and wailings of the wounded everywhere. They kept shouting the names of acquaintances, hoping that their acquaintances would save them, but these people who were lucky enough to survive did not dare to go.

Help them, after all, they were punished by the gods for being "disrespectful"!

This is a divine punishment!

Since it is a punishment from heaven, it must not be saved!

While the people in the mountain city were in the midst of divine punishment, in the hanging basket under what they called the "Dragon", two observers were observing the movements on the third floor with telescopes.

They were directing the artillery to adjust the bombardment based on the damage caused by the first round of bombardment.

In fact, there is no need for so-called artillery reconnaissance schools in this era. They just tell the artillery where the enemy with thick city walls is roughly located. As for whether the artillery shells can accurately hit that area, it basically depends on God.

However, even so, this cross-era tactical growth brought fundamental changes to the battlefield situation. At least at the beginning, they themselves did not expect to bring such a big shock to the Qing army.

In fact, that kind of vibration is often a kind of fear that people have for unknown things. In fact, such fear is often just people's imagination.

But the more this happens, the more people are afraid. Even big shots feel this way.

Looking at the devastated mountain city through the smoke of gunpowder, there was no trace of blood on Daishan's face. He just looked around in shock. What is going on?

Is it really the wrath of the gods?

Reason told him that this was definitely not the wrath of God, but there was still a voice in his heart that kept echoing that this was God's punishment!

It's God's punishment!

He couldn't help but look up to the sky in the distance. Through the smoke, he saw the angry dragon. The angry dragon was still looking directly at the mountain city and everyone in the mountain city. At this moment, he even felt a sense of

In an illusion, the rage of the angry dragon seemed to set the entire mountain city on fire and burn everyone in the mountain city to death...

This is how Yue Tuo died!

It seemed that the angry dragon heard his voice for Daishan, and it roared again. The roar came from the sky, like Mount Tai pressing down from the top.

"Master, master..."

The slaves looked at the sky in horror when they heard the sound coming from the sky, and their faces turned pale with fear.

If there was a place to escape, they would have escaped long ago. But now, in this city, where can they escape?

I can't stand here like this and let the dragon in the sky take care of me.

What?

Is this a cannon?

What a liar!

Is this what a cannon sounds like?

"Master, if this continues, we will all be doomed."

"That's right, Master, Mingren has even invited the gods in the sky, how can we fight this battle?"

Yes, how can we fight this battle?

Listening to the shouts of the slaves, Daishan couldn't help but let out a cry of grief in his heart.
Chapter completed!