Fellow practitioners who live in this mortal world with their beauty

"The entire army stopped advancing and lined up in three columns! Drop bombs one after another within two hundred meters!"

Fuquan saw the other party rushing towards him in a dark way and quickly gave an order.

In the blink of an eye, the rebels shouted and swarmed in.

"The first column to drop bombs! Kill these rebels!"

Prince Yu Fuquan silently calculated the optimal shooting range, and shouted orders when the rebels entered the shooting range.

In an instant, there were roars, smoke billowing, and wails all over the battlefield. Although there was supervision from behind by Geng Zhaozhong, the rebels were temporarily blinded by the bombing and did not dare to take a step forward.

Don’t underestimate the influence of thunder in ancient times. It represents the supreme punishment. Being struck by lightning means that you have a bad character and your relatives and friends will be alienated.

"The troops retreated a hundred meters, the shield men took cover, the archers came forward, and thousands of arrows were fired!"

The rebel general shouted loudly, not knowing whether his bow and arrow could hit the imperial army.

"The heavy crossbow has a slightly longer range, the heavy crossbow team moves forward!"

Geng Zhaozhong quickly added that the sky thunder was really scary, but fortunately the range was not too far.

The shooting range of ancient bows and arrows is generally [-] meters, and the range of grenades is close to half, which is about [-] meters. Don't think that grenades can be thrown thousands of meters like in movies and TV shows, and they can travel long distances and cross mountains and seas. To bomb, of course, flying and throwing Sambo from the air is another matter, it is considered a bomber level.

The throwing distance of the grenade is too short. This problem has always troubled Sanbao. Fortunately, after the continuous improvement of the weapon refiner Liu Tong and Sanbao, a one-time propulsion formation was added, and the throwing distance reached [-] meters. This was enough on the ancient battlefield.

On the battlefield outside Pucheng County, thousands of arrows were flying, thunder was rolling, and there were also fire bombs and rockets from four cultivators in the middle. The smoke was filled and the fire was raging.

The rebels were also killed until they were bloody, as if they were possessed, and charged into the battle desperately. Their shouts were deafening and earth-shattering.

Fuquan and others picked up crowded places and threw them one after another. Thunder roared, flames roared, huge explosions continued to sound, and the whole earth trembled.

In the blink of an eye, the rebels suffered numerous casualties and the offensive weakened until the two armies faced off. There were piles of rebel corpses left in front of the two imperial cavalry troops. Their flesh and blood were bruised by the bombing, and their broken arms and limbs were scattered in pieces. It was impossible to tell who they belonged to.

Geng Zhaozhong looked at the remaining rebels. The whole army was in a mess. Their armors were stained with blood. There were some of them and some of their comrades, but there was no bloodstain of their opponents. Their ferocious faces were flashing with pain, and occasionally they let out one or two groans.

"Looking at ancient times and modern times, the only one who can fight with thunder is the Qing Dynasty. The human emperor's background is unfathomable!"

Geng Zhaozhong lamented, it's not that our army is incompetent, but that the enemy is too powerful. There are thunder and fire bombs from long range, and the melee ordnance will break upon contact. How can we fight this battle?

"The heavenly soldiers are invincible. Brothers, please retreat for now, lay down your weapons and surrender."

A strong attack can only increase casualties, and all weapons will be in vain if they cannot advance a hundred meters. In desperation, Geng Zhaozhong could only surrender to the imperial army.

"Brothers, the general asked us to surrender!"

"Surrender! Surrender! Surrender!"

When the rebels heard the commander's order, they cheered and threw their weapons in a panic. They all squatted in a circle with their heads in their hands.

"Prince Yu! Let's cease the war. The rebel Geng Zhaozhong surrenders!"

"This king agrees with your surrender. We are both subjects of the Qing Dynasty. We are born from the same roots. Why are we so anxious to fight against each other?"

Prince Yu waved his hand, and the two cavalry soldiers began to clean the battlefield and count the casualties. Weapons and baggage are stored in storage talismans by disciples of the Three Treasures.

"Oh! Brothers, have you seen that the weapons are gone in a blink of an eye. Those Taoist priests are not gods."

A soldier who was squatting on the ground and rolling his eyes happened to see them collecting items in Qingdianming. He was shocked and stunned for an instant.

"What's all the fuss about? They are the disciples of the Imperial Master, so they can naturally summon wind and rain to summon thunder."

The pawns next to him had not yet recovered from the thunder, and some of them answered questions incorrectly.

"I didn't expect the rumors to be true. If I had known that I would be beaten to death like this, I wouldn't have come. I almost didn't get struck by lightning."

This is related to the reputation of future generations. Those who are struck by lightning wonder whether they can enter the ancestral hall after death.

"Our military salary as soldiers is in other people's hands. How can we support our families if we don't obey orders."

"If you have money, you have to spend your life, just like a dead brother. Once the King of Zhennan is defeated, whoever pays the army will pay the casualty compensation."

"What are you two talking about? We are the prisoners and you haven't decided what the consequences will be."

"Uh... well, it's better to die than live."

"Yeah, at least we still have a life."

"It is said that soldiers must obey orders as their bounden duty. Whoever likes this death-dealing business can do it. I will make a will that future generations will not serve as soldiers."

"It's just that we followed the wrong people. If we followed the national army, we would be as arrogant as them."

"You guys are going to carry the dead body over there, and you want to leave the ashes for the comrades you know and burn them alone."

A squad leader from the Fourth Cavalry came over and interrupted their conversation. They turned around and saw that many rebels were already carrying corpses and placing them into the fire. With more than [-] corpses, it was definitely too late to bury them on the spot, so they could only simply burn them with fire.

Geng Zhaozhong looked at the few people wearing Taoist robes. They were definitely not imperial masters of the Qing Dynasty. Their behavior was all girlish and had no masculinity at all.

"Prince Yu, where is the Imperial Master? I have admired the Imperial Master for a long time, and I just want to see him before I die."

National Division? Who knows, after giving the order, he turned around and disappeared, and the generals did not dare to ask.

"General Geng, don't be pessimistic. If you can abandon the enemy and turn to the bright side in the face of battle, I believe the court will treat you leniently. As for the Imperial Preceptor, it's hard to see the dragon's head but not its tail."

Fuquan was also a little puzzled. Since the troops were divided into battles, the National Advisor often did not see him unless he encountered a strong enemy.

Where is Sambo? In Yuliang Mountain, which is more than ten miles away from Pucheng, the little fox Qiu Hong woke up this morning and finally sensed signs of a breakthrough. The Three Treasures were overjoyed when they heard this. They also had thunder and lightning quenching bodies, and they could be stored to fight against the enemy.

The demon clan is different from humans. Every step they take is to compete with the sky, and every time they pass a hurdle, they will experience a thunder disaster.

"Qiu Hong, look at the dark clouds, your disaster is coming soon."

Sanbao shouted excitedly.

"Master, my disciple is going through a tribulation."

The little fox flicked its tail, a little dissatisfied.

"That's right! This is your calamity cloud, and thunder and lightning will condense on it."

"Hmph, everyone is concerned about whether the apprentice can survive the disaster safely. How can a master take pleasure in others' misfortune like this?"

"Oh... You are safe with your teacher, there is no need to worry, little Jie Yun!"

Sanbao looked at Jie Yun expectantly and replied casually.

"The last time we went through the thunder tribulation, although there was only one thunderbolt, the lightning was as thick as a pillar, and my disciple was almost struck to death by the lightning."

"Maybe you took the elixir and became a spirit before you were old enough. Heaven punished you."

"But... if there is one more person who can transcend the tribulation, the size of the sky thunder will double."

"Haha, I can't wait to be a teacher ten times more!"

"Master, this is a thunder disaster, not those sky thunders created by you."

"Don't worry, Qiu Hong. I have done the math for you. Normally there should be two thunder tribulations, but now that you are practicing human skills, it has been doubled to four thunder tribulations. My master has joined in to bear the thunder for you. It should be eight thunder tribulations." .”

"Ah! There are actually eight rays of thunder striking my disciple."

"Yes, why are there eight paths? Why don't I discuss it with them during the tribulation and add ten or twenty paths."

"Hmph! Are you my master after all? How can I ask for a thunderstorm? I don't know how long I have been lying there since the last thunderstorm."

The little fox Qiuhong was so angry that she bit Sambo's trouser leg fiercely and wouldn't let go.

"When your lovely master wife went through the tribulation, she blocked ten thunderbolts for her."

"Is it true, Master? You can really block ten thunderbolts."

"Why don't you call your charming master wife and ask."

"Don't scream, Master. If Master Jiaojiao comes out and is targeted by heaven, it will not be possible for three people to survive the tribulation, it will be tripled."

That's right, if three people can survive the tribulation three times, it's not like there are twelve thunders from the sky. This deal is worth it.

When Sanbao thought about it, he immediately entered the cave and found Xia Jiaojiao. She was quite leisurely, grabbing a handful of rice and feeding the chickens to play with.

"Jiaojiao, Qiuhong is crossing the tribulation. Do you want to join in and triple the amount?"

"Get out of here! I have nothing to do. Follow me and get struck by lightning."

"Where's the Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering! This is faster than your cultivation, and the energy is much stronger."

"No matter how fast or nice you say it, I won't be struck by lightning!"

Xia Jiaojiao flatly refused. If you think everyone has that special physique, they might be wiped out.

"Jiaojiao, please think about it again!"

"Go away! I won't go crazy with you."

Come on, I'm here and I won't kill you, so what are you afraid of, you cowardly python!

"Xuanhuan, do you want to go out and be struck by lightning?"

"Squeak, squeak, squeak, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish..."

The little sable ran into Qiu Shui's arms and shivered all over. Only a ghost would go out and be struck by lightning.

"Where are you two, Jin'er and Yerou?"

"Go away! When I go crazy or get crazy, I will go out with you to be struck by lightning."

Su Jin, who has always been gentle, couldn't help but say bad words, while Ye Rou laughed.

"Haha, Mr. Sanbao, you should be struck by lightning yourself. Sisters, no one will accompany you in your madness."

Come on, your hair is long but your knowledge is short. With so much heavenly energy, whether it is body tempering or condensed spells, the effect is quite impressive.