The alien lord: lost in fantasy land

Zhang Keming came to the door. Almost all the middle-level officers in the fortress had already arrived at the door of the hall. The atmosphere was very tense. One of the mid-level officers gritted his teeth and said, "Zhang Keming!"

Immediately afterwards, all kinds of voices sounded

"Where's Mr. Liu Mu from our 3rd formation!"

"Where is Lord Wu Xun from our 4th Formation!"

"us……"

Zhang Keming sneered: "Let me kill him! What's wrong?"

There was silence for a moment. All the sergeants were holding the handles of their swords tightly with their hands.

Zhang Keming looked around and said: "I know you hate me! You want to avenge your officers! But you know, only one can come out today! No matter who comes out, are you going to fight!? Are you going to fight again? ?!”

His words made everyone outside the hall hesitate, and their hands gradually relaxed a little.

When Zhang Keming saw everyone's performance, a smile appeared on his face, and he continued: "We, the people, make the final decision in the hall! So that you won't kill each other! Don't you understand!?"

After these words were spoken, almost everyone's hands left the handle of the knife.

Zhang Keming knew in his heart that he had taken control of the situation today, and took a breath: "Brothers! Now, the empire has collapsed! Melee is everywhere! What I have to do is to end the troubled times as soon as possible! I won't hide it from you! 2 Prince Zheng Tongyang is kind to me He is as heavy as a mountain! I will repay his kindness! I will also recommend him to become the master of the empire! Everyone is willing to go with you!"

The army below was silent for a moment, then neatly swore: "I will follow the general to the death!"

"Report!"

At this time, the voice of the messenger came, and a messenger, covered in dust, ran from the outside into the courtyard of the command hall.

Kneeling on one knee, he reported: "Report to the general! Nanfeng Port was captured by Lu Yu! Nanfeng Port rebel Bo Yi only resisted for less than an hour before he died in battle. Nanfeng Port was occupied by Lu Yu. Later, Lu Yu Divide our troops and march towards the mainland. More than 10 of them are rushing toward our fortress! There are still 2 days to go!"

Zhang Keming was a little surprised: "How many people?"

The messenger repeated: "10!"

Zhang Keming spread his hands and looked around at everyone: "Hahahaha! Did you hear that? 10 people dare to attack my million-legion fortress?! Is this Lu Yu a fool?"

The generals laughed together with him, and then a general came forward: "Commander! In order to prevent rats like him from causing trouble to you, the general is willing to lead his troops to fight! I will sacrifice Lu Yu's head. In the tent!"

Zhang Keming glanced at the general who came out of the battle. His name was Cheng Ye. He was a level 8 warrior with 20 men under his command. He was a level 3 ordinary warrior. Zhang Keming thought about it and it was indeed time to test Lu Yu's truth and nodded: "Go ahead! Remember to be careful! If it's difficult to break the formation, don't be reluctant to fight."

"I will obey your orders!"

Cheng Ye took the order and left. The generals all blamed themselves for being slow-tongued and letting Cheng Ye take the lead.

Outside the fortress, a group of people set off in a mighty manner. The 20 troops led by Cheng Ye are heading south. He has only one goal now, which is to destroy Lu Yu's 10 troops and take the lead! He is not a direct descendant of Zhang Keming. Now that he has just surrendered, it is necessary to show loyalty to Zhang Keming.

On the other side, Lu Yu's army was also advancing towards the fortress. Although his advance was slower.

But Lu Yu was not in a hurry, he knew exactly where his advantages lay. The purpose of this battle was mainly to test the actual combat effectiveness of the 150 land combat cannons he carried.

Even without these 150 land combat cannons. The soldiers on his side, the ultra-high force level of soldiers of level 6 to 7, is not comparable to that of Fortress Carmen. It is almost a must-win battle, so Lu Yu is not in a hurry. And all of this is what Zhang Keming does not possess.

The army marched for two days and finally arrived less than 50 miles away from the fortress. Encountered a 20-strong army led by Cheng Ye.

Lu Yu saw Cheng Ye's army arrayed neatly on the plain.

Cheng Ye looked at Lu Yu with pride, and the army behind him was even more eager to massacre Lu Yu's army.

He didn't know that Lu Yu's army had cannons. In his understanding, he was in the majority and the opponent was in the minority, so he must have the advantage! He is also a heavily armored soldier.

In his impression, cannons were installed on battleships.

Lu Yu couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Cheng Ye, who was neatly arrayed, and said to himself: "What a fool." He turned to look at Guyun and ordered: "Let the artillery prepare."

Guyun received the order and shouted loudly: "Fire!"

As Guyun's words fell, the land battle cannon made a thunderous roar! The shells roared across the sky and landed accurately in Cheng Ye's formation!

When Cheng Ye saw the shells landing, he felt a surge of fear in his heart! The cannon shells he knew were just iron lumps with a slow firing speed. Even if there were casualties, they wouldn't be too big, but there was an inexplicable fear in his heart!

The next moment he discovered the origin of his fear!

As the cannonball landed, balls of fire broke out! The powerful explosive force instantly blew Cheng Ye's battle array to pieces! The 20-strong army suffered over casualties in an instant!

Cheng Ye was completely shocked! He couldn't believe his eyes! With over 10,000 casualties, this momentum is about to collapse! How can we fight this battle?

Cheng Ye gritted his teeth: "Charge! Charge over! There is still hope of winning! Kill!"

Cheng Ye's roar echoed over the battlefield, and his fighting spirit was stimulated by the shelling.

Although faced with the reality of tens of thousands of casualties, he still firmly believed that only by charging through could there be any hope of winning the war. He waved the long knife in his hand and rushed forward desperately.

"Kill!" Cheng Ye's shout echoed through the sky, and his morale infected the surrounding soldiers. They all raised their spears, mobilized their horses, and charged towards Lu Yu's position.

Lu Yu sat on the tall tabby cat and calmly observed Cheng Ye's actions. He saw that Cheng Ye's morale had not been lowered by the shelling, but had become even higher.

Lu Yu shook his head: "The regular army is indeed different. What a pity! It's an ending."

"Aim around the enemy general and fire again!" Lu Yu shouted loudly. Following his order, the land cannon roared loudly again.

This time, the shell directly hit Cheng Ye's horse. The powerful explosive force blew the war horse and surrounding soldiers to pieces.

Cheng Ye was so shocked that he flew off the saddle and fell heavily to the ground. He felt pain all over his body, as if he was falling apart. He struggled to stand up, but found that his hands and feet seemed to be no longer his.

"Kill!" Cheng Ye shouted again, but this time his voice had become much weaker. He knew that his charge had failed. He looked up in Lu Yu's direction, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness.

And something even more terrifying happened. All the soldiers in Lu Yu's team were filled with profound energy and fighting spirit.

"It's over!" Cheng Ye couldn't help shouting. He thought he could win by rushing closer. However, what he saw were all high-level warriors of level 5 to 6. I'm afraid that with his 20 men in pure close combat, the opponent's casualties would not even be in double digits.

The despair in Cheng Zizi came like a tide. He originally thought that he had enough courage and fighting spirit to face any difficulties and challenges.

However, facing Lu Yu's high-level soldiers and powerful land combat cannons, he realized how naive and ridiculous his ideas were.

The morale of the troops has been completely defeated, and the soldiers are also demoralized due to excessive casualties. The strong fighting spirit of the opposing soldiers directly defeated the last chance of the troops.

Cheng Ye's troops began to flee. But Lu Yu's artillery fire did not stop.

Cheng Ye raised his head and looked in the direction of Lu Yu, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness.

He suddenly felt so cold, his eyes began to feel tired, and he still wanted to sleep. He stood up hard, trying to shout slogans again to boost his morale. However, he had no strength left.

He felt that his body was slowly collapsing, as if all his strength had been drained out of him in an instant. He tried hard to hold on, but it was no use.

In the end, Cheng Ye fell down. His soldiers lost their fighting spirit as they watched him fall. One by one, they made a gesture of surrender.

Lu Yu looked at Cheng Ye's fallen figure with some regret in his heart.

He looked at the smoke and dust on the battlefield. Then he looked at Guyun: "Collect the prisoners and send people to establish prisoner of war camps on the spot. The troops continue to move forward!"