Rabina soon felt an abnormal situation in the surrounding area. As a martial arts master, he was naturally sensitive to changes in his aura.

In the direction of the ridge, an extremely powerful aura is taking shape, and a dangerous aura is coming towards us.

The birds panicked, and dark clouds covered the sky and the sun.

In his past experience, this feeling will only occur when the top magician casts the forbidden spell to destroy the world. The more uneasiness in his heart becomes stronger, Rabina simply walks into the coach's tent, trying to avoid the limelight.

Looking at Yang Jian again, it was still calm.

A silver-white missile slowly slid out of the mortar barrel. The missile had no bullet wings, only four small tail wings. The rocket engine at the tail emitted a dazzling light, pushing the missile forward.

As the missile rises up smoothly, it gradually rises to altitude.

One hundred meters, two hundred meters, and three hundred meters, the rocket engine completed the propulsion task, the warhead and the bullet body began to separate, the bullet body was thrown to the ground, and the warhead continued to fly in the target direction.

As the warhead enters a predetermined altitude and maneuveres, the missile itself begins to make the first flight posture correction.

The path of dozens of kilometers is only a few dozen seconds for missiles. Soon the Toulous tribe's catapult formation appeared under the missile.

At this time, the speed and angle of the missile have reached the predetermined ballistic value. The missile hatch opens on its own and begins to release the first bullet. The missile itself begins to slow down to ensure that the subsequent bullets can carry out intensive bombing and strike.

With the release of the second and third bullets, the female bullet corrected the speed and direction for the second time.

Until the last bullet was released, the historical mission of the female bullet finally came to an end, and it fell down as its last bloom.

"Brother Jian", Bob shrugged, "This power doesn't seem to be very big, it can't even compare to a larger firecracker."

"You will know later." Yang Jian looked into the distance confidently.

The engineers of the Toulous tribe catapult formation and the Frost Goblin tribe are planning to carry out the next round of intensive attacks.

Far away, a total of twelve black dots swooped down at them with lightning speed.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!", in the wide position, the charming dance of death began to rage.

Eleven bullets and one female bullet were like the legendary Titan sword, slaughtering the frost goblins on the ground at will. Before they could even scream, the fragments of the missile exploded bloomed on their chests.

Next to the catapult, sadness flooded the river, ice water and blood and tears condensed into ice, and the Frost Goblins ushered in the darkest day they had ever seen.

"Brother Jian", Hans walked to Yang Jian and seemed to feel unbearable.

"Will this weapon be so powerful? Will it hurt the innocent?"

Yang Jian looked at the dust and sparks raised in the direction of Liku's defense line, his eyes full of determination.

"We only have one weapon, and we have specially developed it to deal with the Toulous people."

"It is to make them realize that our strength is so that they will give us enough respect, come to the negotiating table, and have a friendly conversation with us."

"Dignity is made, but peace cannot be exchanged for compromise."

"Only by using carrots and sticks and giving both kindness and power, can we achieve the hegemony of our Belmar Empire!"
Chapter completed!