Chapter 696: In the steel storm canyon, slay all the arrogance and sweep away the fierce
"You really have you, these Dangxiang people... are not afraid yet!"
At this time, Shen Mo was watching the scene in the valley from afar at the foot of the mountain. At this time, he was already angry and tense all over his body!
It was at this moment.
Suddenly, a series of violent explosions sounded on the battlefield!
On the long steep slope under Tianshi Cliff, on both sides of the road nearly a hundred meters away, there were continuous explosions one after another!
This explosion is no longer the calm and heavy muffled sound of black gunpowder, but the metal sound is filled with a crisp force, like the loud noise made when the giant tripod collapses!
In an instant, countless steel balls, like heavy rain, swept across this long slope in pieces!
There are 70 anti-destructive mines, each containing nearly 700 steel beads, filled with modern-level explosives. On both sides of this narrow road like a steel alley, there are continuous explosions from top to bottom!
In an instant, a rain of blood was pouring!
All the Xixia soldiers on this ramp are now dancing together in the explosion, flames, and howling steel! On the fan surface where every anti-destructive mine exploded, dozens of iron kites were washed by such metal storms. The scorching and hot steel balls penetrated their iron armor and chests, rolling and raging in their bodies, making them each one of them
People are dancing wildly involuntarily!
This is Shen Mo’s last treasure. All the anti-destructive mines he brought this time were detonated at the same time!
When this steel rain swept across the ramp that was more than a hundred meters long in the air, even Shen Mo himself felt deeply shocked by the powerful lethality!
At this moment, all the soldiers on the battlefield, both enemy and us, trembled in the same twitching.
Under such extremely cruel weapon, there will never be any living person within his range of killing. The slope of the Western Xia iron kites filled the people and horses instantly turned into a blood-stained Hell Valley!
"ah!"
At this time, Wu Chaoyang was holding the detonating iron ring that he pulled out in his hand, and there were several steel wires connected to the iron ring.
Now he was completely frightened by the scene like the Shura slaughterhouse in front of him!
This... was actually caused by me? The weapon given to us by the gentleman is really even more ruthless than Tianwei!
At this moment, Wu Chaoyang felt the blood in his chest turbulent, and he wanted to cry loudly or laugh to the sky!
"As long as you follow the sir... nothing is something we can't do!" At this time, such a clear mark was deeply imprinted in Wu Chaoyang's heart!
At this moment, the Mozi Battalion, which was shooting in the mountains, had stopped their volley after the explosion.
Then, I heard a sudden shout from the camp of the Mozi Camp. It was shouted by hundreds of people together, with a uniform roar!
"Jump off the horse and stay away from the ground!"
The voice echoed in the valley, with an indescribable majesty and an unquestionable domineering voice in its tone!
Hundreds of Ink-Captains were wearing black armor and threw out the triangular bayonets on their rifles. Then they were arranged into battle lines and pressed forward step by step. At this time, on the mountain road, the Ink-Captains lined up horizontally. Their steps were neat and uniform, and a rumble came from the valley. The steps of these Ink-Captain soldiers seemed to step on the hearts of the enemy.
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At this time, I heard a "clang!" sound.
A weapon in the hand of a Western Xia soldier fell to the ground, making a crisp sound on the gravel ground.
The fall of this weapon seemed to finally end all the courage and persistence of all the Xixia soldiers. I saw three, two, ten, eight, and gradually all the weapons were thrown to the ground one by one by these remaining Xixia soldiers.
Then, they saw them rolling off the horse in a shaky manner, and they all lay down in place with a heart of silence!
At this moment, there were less than a thousand Xixia soldiers left, about eight or nine hundred. Now there was no hope in their hearts! The black armored soldiers on the opposite side and their commander Shen Mo, who used his fierce and fierce weapons to expose the hopes of these Xixia soldiers, made them from arrogance to sadness, from anger to despair, from cruelty to weakness! Now they
Every iron kite can no longer withstand such a tragic failure!
Annihilated 17,000 enemies and captured nearly 1,000 enemies!
Shen Mo looked at these Western Xia iron cavalry being pulled from the ground by the Mo-Capital Camp, took off their armor and arms, and tied them together one by one. He sat on his war horse, and his heart kept rolling like an angry tide!
When these Xixia people finally made way, they saw Shen Mo urged his horse and ran wildly towards the mountain pass.
Behind him, a group of disciples from the hidden arrow camp holding the medicine box were also climbing upwards with all their might.
At the foot of Tianshiya Mountain, here is now full of corpses of several feet tall. Every time you step on it, plasma will be "puffed" and will be simmering.
When Shen Mofei jumped to one side of the mountain road like a slightest, he found that there were very few Mozi camps still alive in the trenches!
They finally accomplished the feat of 80 people stopping the three thousand iron kites, but the team suffered heavy casualties and almost few living people!
"Save people!"
Under Shen Mo's hissing command, the disciples of the hidden arrow camp began to inspect the soldiers of the dead and injured Mozi Camp one by one. However, among them, there were very few people worthy of rescue.
Among the casualties, almost all the dead were killed by heavy weapons of the Xixia people. Once such wounds are seriously injured, they will basically not be able to be rescued.
After Shen Mo and his team cleared all the trenches, they finally found 17 living soldiers from the trenches on both sides of the valley!
Many soldiers were holding their rifles tightly before they died. Their guns almost pierced into the enemy's bodies, maintaining the posture of dying with the Western Xia Iron Harrier.
Now these soldiers have fulfilled their duties faithfully, but they cannot enjoy the joy of victory like their original companions!
In this fierce blocking battle just now, less than one-quarter of the eighty soldiers guarding the Tianshi Cliff survived!
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The smoke of gunpowder dissipated and after the dust settled, a strange scene appeared.
Chapter completed!