Forty Millenniums of Cultivation: Enemy of Iron Fist (thirty-nine) fire dragon

Luo Xinglong also tied a black cloth to his forehead, and handed the two black cloths to Gus and Gray.

Many believers stared at the two younger brothers.

The two sisters looked at each other and picked up the black cloth and tied it to their foreheads.

Underground space is full of joy.

"Big Cannon! Big Cannon! Big Cannon!"

Someone shouted.

With a thunderous drum sound, a steam cannon composed of countless steam balls, pipes, gears and chains like a steel monster, was lifted by nearly a hundred muscle and tall men from the secret warehouse Pushed it out.

Luo Xinglong pulled the two younger brothers, stepped on the gears, and boarded the steam cannon.

"Hands on!"

He shouted majesticly.

......

This is destined to be a sleepless night.

It is the most important and tragic day in Qianyuan City for tens of thousands of years.

From the morning, there was a brigade affiliated with the Temple of Fists, the loyal Iron Fist army, violently rampaged in the streets and alleys.

With their fists made of copper and iron, they threw open the doors of one household after another.

Sometimes, there were people who were beaten with bruises and bruises, suspected of being evil believers. They were dragged away by them like a dead dog, leaving only a shocking blood mark on the rough blue stone board.

This time the city ’s hunt was very noisy. In the afternoon, the streets and alleys were discuss spiritedly. Almost all the people knew about the raging machinery and steam teaching, and then they thought of the lightning in the sky and the legend. The "son" and "holy daughter" were born, and there were different opinions at one time. The person's heart was panicked. The ominous atmosphere rumbled over the city like a haze.

And many of the guys with gloomy faces mixed in the crowd, and they all gathered together in eye contact, whispering and discussing something.

These people spread like a virus, and settle together quietly, like a trickle converging into a sea that is about to set off.

When the boxing temple found that the situation was wrong, and tried to issue a ban to make the whole city Resident obediently stay at home, it was too late.

It is very close to dusk, and suddenly-

"wū！"

"Ooooooo wū！"

Through the about a dozen of the whole city, there was a sharp whistle in the chimney towering!

The steam-powered whistle emits a scream through the clouds and the sky, which is a brain-sounding sound that has never appeared in the world of boxing.

The sound spread across the city in an instant, creepy, but couldn't help blood boiling, as if to see the picture of the old world cracking and the dawn of the new world coming.

The whistle is the command.

For a time, the Death Squad members who had secretly gathered in the granary of the south of Qianyuan City and the steam teachers, led by the bald large man "Tailong", jumped out and madly launched a charge towards the granary.

The guardians of the granaries are naturally the strong soldiers of the Iron Fist army.

But because of their belief, it is impossible for them to use long-range weapons such as bows and arrows, ballistas, catapults, and so on. They can only watch the red-eyed fanatics form the black-pressed Frenzy Tide and crush them towards them.

"咻咻 咻 whoosh!"

The first hands were actually fanatics. They would n’t talk to the Iron Fist army about short-handed manners. Everyone is a double-armed crossbow. During the charge, everyone fired at least 20 crossbow arrows about a dozen, up the arrow. It is also smeared with purple phosphorus that burns in the wind, and the arrow shaft is also soaked with tung oil, which is very easy to burn.

As a result, the sky-crossed arrows hit burning fiercely in the air, and turned into a meteor rain, hitting their heads with their heads.

Rao is the Iron Fist army guarding the granary. They are all reinforced iron bones, and they also have body protection and gas. They are also shot by these rockets.

Not to mention that many crossbow arrows fell into the granary behind them, and gradually became a fire, which was beyond control.

And after shooting a round of crossbow arrows in the sky, the fanatics had no time to rewind, simply dropped the crossbow arrows, and put up the fire oil pump made of thick bamboo wood behind him.

The pumps are filled with kerosene, which is pressurized by a delicate mechanism, and as long as the wrench is pressed gently, the kerosene can be sprayed out 3-5 ten feet.

Dozens of lunatic believers swept at the same time with a pump. A large amount of black flaming oil poured like rainstorm, stuck to the Iron Fist army, and the grain storage door and the surrounding wall behind them. It was clean, and the small flame originally grew into a fire dragon with open teeth and claws towards the Iron Fist army.

The poor Iron Fist army, painstaking cultivation about a dozen years or even decades of reinforced iron bones, in front of the power of fueling the fire, is not much different from the ordinary people.

Many Iron Fist troops screamed, ran and rolled unconsciously, but they were all covered with fire oil. Their struggles could only make the fire intensify, and the scope continued to expand until they burned themselves into carbon balls.

There are also expert in the Iron Fist army. The first time they realized the danger, they used the lightning fast method to jump high and avoid the attacks of crossbow arrows and fire oil.

But this kind of expert is, after all, the minority—because the boxing temple bans machinery and steam related products, most of the Iron Fist army has not seen even crossbow arrows, nor do they know what the fire oil pump is. When it comes to the big bamboo tube carried by fanatics, who can think of such a malicious weapon?

And these experts that have escaped the attack of crossbow arrows and kerosene have to face another kind of extinct humanoid weapon, that is, a high-pressure steam gun.

—— Use steam ball storage to compress the steam to pinnacle, and then connect it to a sealed steel pipe filled with metal projectiles, and then fill the gap with feathers and other soft objects.

Aiming at the enemy with such a high-pressure steam gun, pulling the trigger, the high-pressure steam is instantly released, and the metal projectiles will spew out like magma, like a shotgun in another world, with a huge range of impact.

The Death Squad led by Tyrone is prepared.

They set a year and a half ahead of time, and they were carefully planning how to take the granary.

I also have a very careful understanding of the Iron Fist army expert who guards this place.

about a dozen steam guns were fired at different angles, which almost blocked all the paths of Iron Fist army expert.

Suddenly, several experts were shot with holes, no matter what kind of body protection gas, they were all blown away by the power of steam *crash*.

Even if reinforced iron bones can save their lives, but hundreds of metal projectiles are embedded in the flesh and bones or even the bones, they still scream and scream, they are worse than life, and basically lose combat power.

Tyron took the opportunity to lead a large number of Death Squad personnel into the burning granary, adding to the fire.

When more Iron Fist troops came from all directions to reinforce, the granary had been burned out of control, and the thick smoke rising like hundreds of black dragons entrenched in Qianyuan City, making the people and fists of the city The priests in the temple were shocked!