Li Shimin's will: Li Zhi, the throne belongs to your brother

Some directly penetrated from the deck, and a hole was opened in the hull from top to bottom; some were hit from one side of the ship, jumped out from the other side, directly penetrated the hull and fell into the water.

If the shell hits the wood, it must be the wood shattered and flew across.

If it hit someone, it would only leave a cloud of blood, or become a blood spot in the cabin.

Wooden boats are vulnerable to 150mm caliber mortars.

It was just a round of artillery fire, the Japanese warship that was originally aggressive and wanted to overturn the warship.

At this moment, like a paper boat that had been ravaged by people, it turned into a wreck of broken wood and slowly sank.

The dead Japanese soldiers turned into dark red blood, dyeing the entire sea area red.

Desperate cries and heart-piercing cries came from the sinking warship.

There are broken bodies floating everywhere, even floating broken limbs and arms.

All of this, the surviving Japanese army felt as if they were dreaming, and they were in hell in their dreams.

The surviving Japanese soldiers were confused and terrified, with distorted faces, horror, panic, madness, and despair looking at everything in front of them.

"God, it must be the god who sent down the punishment of heaven!!"

"God Amaterasu, help, help me!"

"I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore... the people of Tang Dynasty know the magic of immortality."

"Haha, I must be dreaming, I must be dreaming!!"

"Ah! Don't, don't!!"

But soon, the reality here severely woke up the Wa people.

Such a strong smell of blood has attracted the patronage of countless sharks.

Soon, countless schools of sharks appeared on the sea surface, flocking to them, and began to enjoy the rare delicacy that has been rare for thousands of years.

Chapter 171

At this time, Li Shimin and Liu Rengui in the captain's room only felt their ears buzzing continuously.

Although they couldn't hear their wailing, the tragedy in front of them was like a picture scroll of hell, even they who had experienced many battles were moved by it.

"The power of the cannon is like a god-given weapon. Its power is invincible, deterring the world, and it is invincible in the world."

"It's really terrifying, like a purgatory on earth."

"I'm afraid that purgatory on earth is not so tragic!"

Inside the cabin, Xue Rengui looked at the purgatory-like scene in front of him with dull eyes, and his face was a little pale.

This was his first time on the battlefield, and he felt very uncomfortable facing such a bloody and terrifying scene.

After regaining his senses, he lowered his head, looked at the cannon with rapt eyes, stroked the hot barrel with both hands, and felt that the color of the pitch-black barrel became extra beautiful.

He murmured: "Is this the power of the cannon? I'm afraid the immortal method is nothing more than that."

Not everyone has the same courage as Xue Rengui.

The recruits who were on the battlefield for the first time couldn't stand this kind of scene and spit out "Wow~".

This sound interrupted Xue Rengui's watching.

He turned his head and saw countless pale faces in his eyes, he was furious and cursed angrily.

"We should be happy, we should celebrate.

Celebrate that you are alive, celebrate that the enemy is dead.

If you don't have cannons, you have to hold them until you go into battle and fight the enemy to the death.

Just relying on your courage, how can you be worthy of His Majesty?Just because of this, he deserves to be called a warrior?Dare to come to the expedition! ?

"

The crowd was scolded bloody, but no one dared to refute. They bowed their heads in shame and were scolded silently.

The words are rough and reasonable, if they don't have cannons, everyone will probably go into battle with knives.

You will feel what it means to be flesh and blood at close range, with broken limbs and arms, maybe you will be the next one.

"Teacher, I know I was wrong!!"

"Ask the head to punish."

"Ask the head to punish."

"Fuck you, prick up your ears, and wait for His Majesty's order!!" Xue Rengui scolded with a smile.

"Yes!!" The soldier's loud voice resounded throughout the cabin.

In an instant, their morale was like a rainbow, and their fear and physical discomfort disappeared completely, and they gradually transformed into excellent veterans.

at the same time.

Quan Nanchan on the shore and envoys from several countries are doubting life.

Quan Nanchan rubbed his eyes with one hand, and couldn't believe what he saw.

Why did the warships of the Wa Kingdom become like this after a burst of thunder?

"What happened just now? Why did the ship of the Wa Kingdom just after a few breaths... as if..."

He couldn't describe the tragedy, but everyone understood what he meant.

"Snapped"

The Baekje envoy stood up in a daze and gave himself a resounding slap.

Obviously, he also suspected that he was dreaming, and after giving a loud slap, he realized that what he saw was reality! !

"I don't know what the pioneer asked. I only heard a thunder, and then the water exploded on the sea, and then the Japanese army became like this."

The Baekje envoy said with a serious face, but the slap print on his face was extra funny.

The envoy of Fuyu on the side pinched his thigh, took a deep breath and said hesitantly: "Could it be, could it be a fairy method!!"

"Immortal method!?"

Hearing these two words, Baekje and the other envoys frowned, discussing the possibility of immortality.

"Is there really a magic in this world?"

"If it wasn't for the immortal method, then how do you think the Japanese warship turned into a wreck?"

"If it weren't for the immortal method, there would be no clouds in this sea, where would the thunder be rolling?"

"This...this...is this really a magic trick??

"Wa kingdom defeated by the Tang Dynasty with the immortal method?"

"I'm afraid this is the only explanation that makes sense."

"Then what should I do?"

The cannons sounded like thunder, and the water exploded. From their point of view, this unknown method was very similar to that fairy casting spells.

Except for the magic cast by the gods, there is no explanation at all, why the warships of the Wa Kingdom became like this in such a short period of time.

Speaking of which, everyone's eyes turned to Izumi Nanchan, and regarded him as the backbone.

"Pioneer, please make up your mind quickly, then the Tang army will be coming soon!" The Baekje envoy looked anxiously at Quan Nanchan.

The envoy of Fuyu suggested with a look of fear on his face: "Why don't you surrender!!"

Previously, Wa Kingdom was the last shooter, but now that Wa Kingdom is gone, he has gone to Fuyu to be cannon fodder. Facing this terrifying fairy art, he has no intention of fighting, and only wants to go back to the country immediately.

"drop??"

Hearing the proposal of surrender, Izumi was very moved.

Faced with what seems to be a method of immortality, why doesn't he want to surrender?

But he can't surrender! !

Because from the very beginning, it was his father, Quan Gaijin, who was ambitious and wanted to usurp the throne, but the premise of usurping the throne was that his words should be right.

So Quan Gaijin wanted to join Baekje to attack Silla to build up his reputation, which led to subsequent provocations and a series of things.

In other words, he is the son of the culprit, even if he surrenders, he will end up dead.

If you don't want to die, you can only resist.

Thinking of this, he showed a ferocious face, strong and calm, and ruthlessly said to Fuyu envoy's neckline.

"I'm waiting for an army of millions, how can I just surrender like this!?" His face was fierce and his tone was domineering, but the vibrato revealed the panic and fear in his heart.

He pushed the Baekje envoy to the ground, grabbed the guard's spear, pointed at the Baekje envoy's neck and said.

"You dare to disturb the morale of the army here, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

The Baekje envoy, who fell to the ground, looked at the gleaming spear tip in front of him, and his mind went blank.

What kind of fairy method, what kind of Japanese kingdom, is not as deadly as the spear in front of him at this moment, this is the life and death crisis we are facing.

The bean-sized sweat on the Baekje envoy's forehead continued to drop, his throat was throbbing, and he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Spare me, spare my life, Pioneer spare me my life!"

"Humph!!"

Seeing him begging for mercy, Quan Nanchan moved the spear away, his eyes were bloodshot, and he pretended to be fierce.

"It doesn't matter what kind of immortal method the Great Tang has, I wait for a million troops and tens of thousands of warships, and we will definitely defeat the Tang army."

The rest of the people were silent after listening, but they each had their own calculations and exchanged glances.

Everyone's eyes stayed on Quan Nanchan's body, and gradually became unkind.

Facing the eyes of everyone, Quan Nanchan knew that he wanted to take himself down and dedicate himself to Tang Jun, in order to survive.

Immediately snorted coldly, and said very disdainfully: "Don't think about it, we are all thieves, and if you dedicate me to Tang Jun, you don't even think about your identity!!"

Hearing this, several people were stunned for a moment, and then showed despair.

Everyone here is a representative of each country, representing the countries that have joined the Anti-Tang Alliance, and they are also thieves.

As a thief leader, even if he surrenders, he may be used to make an example of others.

"It's over, we're also the leader of the bandits." The Baekje envoy immediately lost his eyes.

The envoy of Fuyu was devastated: "If I had known that the Great Tang had immortal methods, I shouldn't have come to Goguryeo, and I shouldn't have come to join the anti-Tang alliance. Isn't it good for Fuyu's beautiful girl?"

"Fucking Anti-Tang Alliance, I said earlier that Datang is not easy to mess with!!"

"I have to provoke that Emperor Tang, it's over now."

Everyone pointed at each other, but soon the changes in the coastal camp attracted everyone's attention.

Many people in the camp witnessed the scenes and gunfire at sea.

Some people were so scared that they were dumbfounded, some people were so scared that they peed and shit, and some people were so scared that they knelt down and begged for mercy.

Some people even had a nervous breakdown from fright, and went mad on the spot, shouting loudly: "The devil, the devil is here, Tang Jun summoned the devil to come."

Some leaders had a bad heart, and immediately pulled down and went straight to the mentally broken soldier.

With a swing of the knife, scarlet blood splashed out, and the shouting stopped abruptly.

Killing soldiers with a nervous breakdown to avoid a morale blow was the norm, and there was nothing wrong with it.

But this scene fell into the eyes of the rest of the soldiers, which completely broke the rational strings in the minds of the soldiers who were already tense.

Immediately, a collapsed soldier drew his sword, rushed up with a distorted face, and shouted.

"Death, the devil dies for me."

Another slash, the soldier fell down quickly, but the bright red blood stimulated the spirit of more soldiers.

More people began to break down, drawing knives and rushing towards him.

Panic, collapse, and madness spread through the camp like a plague.

Chaos, complete chaos, the whole camp is in a mess.

A soldier panicked like a headless chicken, waving a knife and shouting: "Golden Crow God wish me to destroy the devil, kill, kill!"

A soldier poured out feces and urine, fell down on the ground trembling, and knelt down to pray: "The Buddha of the Western Heaven bless me, destroy the devil, destroy the devil."