Ji Shang was in the middle of a slowly moving army, surrounded by powerful warriors from the tribe.

The upcoming battle filled Ji Shang with a sense of anticipation; especially seeing the opponent's astonishingly well-organized army formation, the blood in his body began to faintly boil.

It was a kind of intense excitement that finally had a decent opponent.

Ji Shang is now sixty-three years old, and has experienced countless battles in his life. He can be called the God of War of the Ji clan; even if he can take over the important position of the clan chief, he is also built up by the heads of countless enemies.

This battle will be the pinnacle of his life.

After all, even the patriarchs of the eight major clans in the Central Plains would hardly have the opportunity to become the commander-in-chief of an army with a scale of more than one million.

Come to command such a battle that can be called earth-shattering!

As an aborigine in the primitive era, Ji Shang had never heard of the art of war, but with enough experience in commanding wars, he had a beast-like intuition about the nature of war.

It was also like this that after ten consecutive days of observation, he was full of confidence in today's battle.

Master Niu's army is quite elite, and the weird formation is also quite organized; however, such an arrangement is far from being able to offset the huge number advantage of the side.

As the armies of the two sides gradually approached, for a while, Ji Shang had a feeling that everything was under control.

Unfortunately, he soon discovered that the progress of the battle was a little different from what he had imagined; in the camp of the opponent in the distance, countless flames suddenly flashed.

Then, nearly a hundred metal lumps, with a strange whistling sound, quickly smashed into the army formation of our side.

Then, huge fireballs and loud noises occurred in the army formation. After everything subsided, large pits with a radius of several feet appeared on the ground.

A large number of soldiers who were originally in this position were killed or injured.

Almost in an instant, commotion began in the huge army formation; Ji Shangduo didn't need to say anything about it, the core disciples of the tribe used a lot of heads and blood to calm the commotion.

On the surface, Ji Shang didn't even bat an eyelid for such a loss.

But in his heart, he felt a little bad: he had been introduced to him by people from the Tuji tribe for such things that would explode.

But why is it different from what those guys said in terms of distance and power...

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Of course, it must be different.

If Master Niu knew Ji Shang's doubts, he would definitely tell him enthusiastically: Not every kind of milk is called Milk Deluxe, and not every kind of artillery is called 107mm rocket launcher.

For this battle, Master Niu formed three temporary artillery divisions in one go, all of whom were veterans with a little experience in operating 107 rocket launchers as instructors and gunners.

In the modern plane, with the complete recovery of the whole territory, all kinds of arms are piled up like a mountain.

Facing Mr. Niu's request to purchase a large number of artillery pieces, they were overjoyed; unfortunately, after Mr. Niu's selection, he still picked a large number of tattered items.

But even if it is tattered, it is the military of the modern plane. After getting used to all kinds of high-tech equipment, they only have this idea.

The three types of artillery carefully selected by Mr. Niu are indeed a bit old in terms of age, but in terms of power, they are not discounted at all.

These three types of artillery are the Type 59-1 130mm cannon, the Type 66 152mm cannon howitzer, and the local goods under him, who have long used the familiar Type 63 107 rocket launcher.

Two of the cannons each had a hundred pieces, and each was organized into an artillery division.

It is worth mentioning that the interoperability rate of the parts of these two types of artillery has reached an astonishing 60%; on the battlefield, this is undoubtedly a very outstanding advantage.

The 107-caliber rocket launcher was purchased by Master Niu in a quantity of 200 in one go.

They were all stuffed together by Master Niu, forming an artillery division; they became the long-range fire strike force in this battle...

The rugged mountain road when the Thunder Mountain came out, it was difficult for these heavy cannons to move?

It doesn't matter, Master Niu used the portable space and the portal to transport them directly to the camp outside the mountains after opening the hang; along the way, he piled up all kinds of shells like a mountain.

A group of two-handed artillerymen who mounted their horses temporarily are not familiar with the operation of these artillery at all?

It's not a big deal, just adjust the shooting range of the muzzle to the maximum angle, and just bombard it blindly; anyway, in the dense crowd on the opposite side, you can hit the target no matter what.

As for these brutal operations, it's not a big deal.

After this battle is over, Marvelous will buy a lot from Hyundai.

Zhao Jie from the military has already said that these rags have been picked up in warehouses all over the country. There may not be too many of them, but after digging through thousands of doors, it is estimated that there is no problem.

So, after the crusade army on the opposite side entered a distance of about fifty miles.

The one hundred 130mm cannons with the longest range, under the order of Master Niu, were the first to fire violently; each shell weighing 67 jin could directly cause effective damage in a radius of more than 30 meters.

Later, when the opponent's distance entered about forty miles, another hundred 152mm cannons also joined in the firing.

Even in order to increase the range, the power of these 152 caliber shells has been slightly reduced.

However, after each shell hits the ground, it is also an effective killing within a range of 50 meters, and in such a range, with the density of the crusade army, there are at least hundreds of people...

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After several miles out of the camp, Master Niu stopped his army from moving forward.

Then, this guy looked at it with satisfaction, and there were continuous large-caliber shells, which fell one by one in the opponent's army, causing waves of chickens and dogs to jump around.

Even if the two-handed artillerymen under their command are sloppy, they can barely do it at a speed of three rounds per minute.

In this way, the sound of continuous explosions sounded, which was a spectacle.

However, Master Niu also knew very well that shelling on such a scale could only be regarded as a small trouble for the opponent.

The main reason is that these primitive people are too powerful.

After a while, the other side reacted in a timely manner. Master Niu saw a soldier with his own eyes, throwing the spear in his hand vigorously at the cannonball above his head.

Moreover, the shot was an accurate shell, and then the shell exploded tens of meters above their heads, instantly throwing the people on the ground to a large area.

Then a miraculous scene happened, and soon most of the people climbed up from the ground again, but only a few dozen or so people were unlucky to die under the cannonball.

Even after these people have experience.

The masters in the team flew into the sky to intercept these shells at a higher altitude, and the effect of the gun machine was greatly reduced for a while.

Such masters who have reached the realm of the true witch pattern, there are already close to a thousand people in the crusade army.

In this regard, Master Niu picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand, and hopped and cursed at the artillery commander:

I said if you have a hole in your head, you just know how to pick up the high-explosive bombs and fire them. Those white phosphorus bombs, incendiary bombs, sub-cluster bombs~ There are so many types, I don’t know how to change them...

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