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Chapter 587: War by any means (Part 2)

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    The six-level fixed soul-guided artillery shells had been filled, and Zhao Yanting squinted at the Holy Spirit Cult.

    He spoke slowly, "Prepare for the first round of firing, fire!"

    Boom boom boom!

    As soon as the Holy Spirit Cult army launched its charge, three six-level fixed soul-guided artillery shells trailing flames were quickly thrown into the army.

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    The power of the six-level fixed soul-guided artillery shells can completely reach the peak of the Soul Saint-level powerhouse, and the fixed-installed soul-guided cannonballs brought by the alliance this time are all for war, and they are pursuing a high power. You can imagine  It is known that these three shells can achieve many results.

    Fortunately, the Holy Spirit Cult is all an army of soul masters. In order to leave space for each of them to display their soul skills, they stand a little spread out. If it were an army composed of ordinary people, I am afraid that if these three shells go down, the army will be eliminated directly.  One percent.

    Guizong Nanming's face was extremely ugly, especially when he looked at the soul masters who were affected by the power of the sixth-level fixed soul-guided shells, but did not die or fainted, and were crying and fighting, he was even more gloomy.  It's almost dripping with water.

    The Holy Spirit Cult is not unprepared for war soul tools, especially custom-installed soul cannons. There are hundreds of custom-installed soul cannons in Iron Curtain City alone.

    But this time when he led his troops to battle, Nanming didn't bring a custom-installed soul cannon or even a war soul tool.

    As a traditional soul master, in Guizong Nanming's view, the effect of soul guidance devices as external objects is really limited. Can a fixed soul guidance cannonball that you spent a lot of time to make be greater than your own casual blow?

    Therefore, Guizong Nanming himself disdained the use of soul guidance devices. Naturally, he did not carry them during this war, but now he was slapped in the face.

    ¡°It¡¯s not that you look down on soul guides. Now, just three fixed soul guide shells have directly killed and injured hundreds of people in your army. Do you still think that soul guides are useless at all?

    At this moment, Gui Zong Nanming wanted to take action himself, using his Nine-ring Titled Douluo-level combat power to tell the opponent that he would lose not because of his own fault, but because he had too many pig teammates.

    "Trash! Why are you still standing there? Why don't you charge quickly!"

    Guizong Nanming roared with a large amount of soul power, and the sound was directly transmitted to the ears of Jun Jianquang, who was at the front of the Holy Spirit Cult army.

    Jun Jianquang woke up after hearing Guizong Nanming's voice and glanced at the three dark pits with lingering fear.

    One of the three shells just flew over his head, and the effective range of the explosion was also very close to him. The sound wave generated instantly shocked him. Fortunately, Guizong Nanming said  Wake him up, otherwise he might be trampled into a pulp by his troops soon.

    "Everyone, follow me!"

    After waking up, Jun Jianquang led the army to charge again, but this time it was obvious that the army's speed was much slower.

    After all, the scene of being attacked by three fixed soul-guided artillery shells and killing hundreds of people before the battle officially started was a bit too shocking for these soul masters who had never been on the battlefield.

    Jun Jianquang has obviously discovered this, but he can do nothing about it. After all, no one wants to die. Although it is necessary to die early or late, it is good to die a little later.

    Zhao Yanting looked at the effects of his three level six fixed soul-guided artillery shells and smiled with satisfaction. Although the actual killing effect of these three fixed-level soul-guided artillery shells may not be particularly large, the impact is huge.

    You can tell by looking at the way the Holy Spirit Sect¡¯s army hesitated to move forward.

    ¡°Besides, in Zhao Yanting¡¯s opinion, it is the best tactic to kill the enemy with fixed soul-guided artillery shells without spending a single soldier.

    But it¡¯s a pity that custom-made soul-guided artillery shells are not easy to make and cost a lot of money. He really doesn¡¯t have many that he can use.

    More fixed soul cannons have been placed in Wanghai City. After all, that is the base camp and must have the best defense.

    "Prepare for the second round of firing! Fire!"

    This time the army only carried 21 rounds of six-level fixed soul-guided artillery shells when they left the city. In order to avoid accidents, Zhao Yanting could only use one more round.

    Boom boom boom!

    There were three loud noises again, and this time the sound of the cannons alone frightened the Holy Spirit Cult army.

    The army of 20,000 people actually stopped in unison, as if it had been rehearsed in advance.

     "Prepare for the third round of firing, fire!"

    The second round of shelling had just ended, and the third round followed immediately. The nine huge black potholes on the battlefield were like nine whirlpools, wiping away the morale of the Holy Spirit's army bit by bit.

    "Ah, I won't fight, I surrender!"

    "I give up, I give up!"

    "Retreat, I want to retreat, I am the young master of the sect, I can't die here!"

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    In an instant, dozens of colorless space blades descended on the heads of those who wanted to surrender or prepare to retreat.

    "If you take one step back, you will die! If you take three steps back, you will be destroyed!"

    An angry shout resounded throughout the battlefield of the main film. Just because they knew that Guizong Nanming meant what he said, this shout made those who were still hesitant completely lose their last hope and were determined to die.

    "not good!"

    Zhao Yanting¡¯s pupils shrank. Although he was disdainful of the instructions given by the Holy Spirit Cult just now, the effect was significant.

    In an instant, he noticed that the momentum of the Holy Spirit Cult's army had changed dramatically. Their eyes were like hungry wolves staring at pedestrians.

    The so-called burning cauldron and sinking the boat is nothing more than this.

    Zhao Yanting did not expect that the cowardly and cowardly Holy Spirit Cult army, which had been retreating a second ago, would change so drastically just because of a word. This army, each of which was determined to die and would never retreat, would probably be difficult to fight in the future.  Yes.

    "The whole army is ready for battle!"

    Although the enemy's momentum has increased greatly, Zhao Yanting has no choice. He who is attracting attention at the moment has no chance to retreat.

    The Ai army will definitely win. If he encounters the current Holy Spirit Cult army on other battlefields, with only half the number, he will retreat directly without saying a word.

    He would not be willing to fight it unless he was fully prepared or until the morale of the place was exhausted.

    But now he can only fight. He has been given too many expectations. If he retreats now, even if it is really to preserve his strength, it will definitely lead to a great loss of morale of the joining party, and he will definitely suffer a lot.  Harsh.

    Soon, Zhao Yanting's eyes became firm again. Since this battle is no longer escapable, let's find a way to win and reduce our consumption.

    "Ladder attack, one minute rotation, start!"

    This 10,000-strong army was divided into two groups by Zhao Yanting, with each group having exactly 5,000 people. One group attacked, and the other group used milk bottles to restore soul power.

    Originally, this was the tactic with the longest battery life, and it was also the best tactic that Zhao Yanting came up with temporarily to restrain the Holy Spirit Cult army, which had no understanding of the methods of warfare.

    If it were the previous Holy Spirit Cult army, Zhao Yanting was completely confident that he could use this tactic to defeat the opponent at the minimum cost.

    But, now, Zhao Yanting only hopes to be able to repel the opponent before they attack his own camp, or to drain the opponent's morale.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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