Xu Honglin looked worried.
Xu Ji joins SAARC and can get a share of the Gwanghae Floating Bridge. Xu Ji has a bright future. Black gold, a strategic material, makes Xu Ji even more powerful. Although the Bai family can carve up a piece of it, the Bai family is not a dedicated arms dealer after all. This point can be seen from the arms orders. Nearly 70% of the arms orders of SAARC were handed over to Xu Ji. All of Xu Ji's workshops are rushing to work day and night, operating at full capacity.
But such a vibrant scene, under the cloud of war, is so fragile.
Of course Xu Honglin was aware of his own affairs. Although the Iron Mountain Corps was well equipped, its combat effectiveness was not considered strong. Xu Ji rarely needed to use the Corps, even if there was any trouble, he didn't need to rely on the Tieshan Corps. Xu Ji has many allies and has frequent business contacts with many famous corps. When the Corps is needed, they have a plethora of options.
As long as Xu Ji is willing to pay, all major corps are willing to serve. For Xu Ji, who is rich and powerful, money has never been a problem. On the contrary, in the Tieshan Corps, which has many disciples of the Xu family, once a large number of casualties occur, countless elders and stewards will come to make trouble.
Even Xu Ji's Patriarch didn't want to touch this bad luck.
The Tieshan Corps has become more and more slack, even the daily drills have been halved, and there have even been incidents such as theft and sale of ordnance. Regarding these matters, Xu Honglin also turned a blind eye to them.
The Iron Mountain Corps has rotted to the root.
In two months, his term will end, and he now just wants to end his term early. Recently, he has been interviewed many times by the Patriarch and the elders. The high-level officials hope that he can reorganize the Tieshan Corps.
Xu Honglin understood why.
Guangming Continent is invading south, and the southern region is in chaos, and everyone is in danger. The corps that used to work together are so overwhelmed at this moment, how can they take care of Xu Ji? The situation in the southern region is rapidly deteriorating. Countless pirates are springing up like mushrooms, appearing from nowhere and everywhere. Xu Ji was shocked when several caravans were robbed in succession. However, they were stunned to find that even if they had money, they couldn't buy the corps at this time, and they panicked, and then they remembered their own Tieshan Corps.
Xu Honglin shook his head secretly, if he knew today, why bother
late.
After a long period of desertion, today's Iron Mountain Corps has no combat effectiveness at all.
But the Patriarch warmly encouraged him, and Xu Honglin also knew that the situation was critical, so he somehow thought of some remedies. The sons and brothers of the Tieshan Corps were hopeless, so he simply recruited another group of people to serve as the Tieshan Corps' reserves.
Every day he keeps practicing the reserves, but only God knows how effective he can be in such a short period of time. Although Xu Honglin was serious about his work, he knew in his heart that this was just a little psychological comfort for himself.
In the end, he was still a disciple of the Xu family, so Xu Honglin did his best.
However, he was worried that Xu Ji would be targeted. Poor fighting power, coveted wealth, I don't know how many coveters will be attracted.
The only thing that reassures him is the defense of Tieshan Continent. Tieshan Continent is Xu Ji's base camp. Xu Ji spared no expense in building various defensive fortresses.
Suddenly, a shrill siren broke the tranquility of Tieshan Continent.
Xu Honglin's complexion changed drastically, and his mouth was extremely bitter. The thing he was most worried about happened!
The soldiers all looked dull, and they were stunned. After a few seconds, they woke up as if they had just woken up from a dream. The barracks was like a bombed nest, and the soldiers were scurrying around like headless flies. The scene was extremely chaotic.
In the distant sky, a group of small black spots are approaching here at an alarming speed.
It's raining.
Xu Honglin raised his head, and the raindrops falling from the sky hit his face, which was icy cold.
Boom boom boom!
Groups of flames continued to rise, and the workshops were blown to pieces in the flames. The panicked crowd screamed and ran around, looking down from the sky like ants that had been trampled through an ant's nest.
Destroy, just destroy.
Destroy to your heart's content.
The pirates were completely excited at this time, and nothing made them more excited and crazy than the scene in front of them. The entire Tieshan Continent wailed under their feet, and countless wealth was opening their arms to them. The life and death of countless people are in their mind.
They were red-eyed, howled and fired desperately, and the thick beams and balls of light kept sinking into the ground.
boom!
A blue light shot out from a high tower and hit the starboard side of Mei Chenxiu's ship, causing the ship to shake for a while.
More rays of light shot up from below.
The continuous surface fortress came into Mei Chenxiu's field of vision.
From the lasing from below to the attack density, Mei Chenxiu judged that these fortresses lacked enough garrison soldiers, and their training was quite limited.
Mei Chenxiu looked calm as usual: "All ships obey orders, charge forward at full speed, and prepare for salvo."
The red-eyed pirates were slapped several times by the elites of Bright Continent before they came to their senses. All the warships stopped attacking one after another, but stretched out their formations and rushed forward following Mei Chenxiu's ship with all their strength.
Mei Chenxiu shook her head secretly, after all they were just a group of pirates.
If it is the fleet of Guangming Continent, all attacks will stop at the same time when he gives the order.
The pirates charged at full speed, which immediately caused panic among the generals stationed in the fortress. He screamed desperately: "Attack! Attack with all your strength!"
Boom boom boom!
Groups of flames lit up on the pirate warships from time to time, and one pirate ship billowed black smoke, but all the pirate ships still did not launch an attack.
When the fleet was within a hundred feet, the generals in the fortress showed despair.
Inside the ship, Mei Chenxiu's cold order cut down like a sharp guillotine: "Shoot!"
All the pirate ships roared at the same time, and countless rays of light instantly annihilated the fortress.
boom!
A huge mass of light engulfed the fortress.
A strong shock wave swept across all directions like a storm, and all the buildings within two hundred meters were razed to the ground.
Everyone in Tieshanzhou was stunned by this scene. When they came back to their senses, the remaining fighting spirit in their hearts collapsed in an instant. Escape from afar.
Standing beside Mei Chenxiu was an inconspicuous man, he was Nei Ying of Guangming Continent lurking in Tieshan Continent. Most of the credit for Mei Chenxiu being able to enter the Haikou Fortress so easily and smoothly belongs to him. He has no name, only a nickname, Rust.
Rust praised: "General Mei's decision is admirable."
Not everyone has the courage to let their fleet rush forward against the attack of the fortress, and solve it with salvo after approaching. There are many fortresses in Tieshan Continent. If they knock down one by one, it will take time and effort, and it is very likely to arouse the will of the people of Tieshan Continent to resist.
They are just a team of pirates, if they cannot solve the enemy in a short time, they will be in a dangerous situation. Once Tieshanzhou organized resistance, it was their turn to consider whether they could escape with their bodies.
Mei Chenxiu's salvo not only destroyed the fortress, but also destroyed the enemy's will to fight.
Mei Chenxiu's compliment to Rust was very flat, his eyes fell on a group of guys who went against the flow of people.
This group of guys moved swiftly, constantly dodging the attacks of the warships.
"Iron Mountain Corps?" Mei Chenxiu was surprised.
"To be precise, they are the reserve soldiers of the Tieshan Corps." Rust glanced at them, and said with a smile, "The real Tieshan Corps has been frightened for a long time. Xu Honglin also knows that this group of young master soldiers is unreliable, so he recruited a new group of people to fight against them." In the name of the reserve. Judging by the number of people, half of them should have escaped."
I see.
Mei Chenxiu suddenly realized, without any hesitation, said coldly: "Every ship is ready to land for the battle."
Looking at the crowd rushing towards them against the flow of people, Mei Chenxiu's eyes flashed a gleam of coldness. This group of overbearing guys were Tieshanzhou's last will to resist.
If you cross over, there will be no obstacles.
One after another silhouettes jumped off the pirate ship at the same time, and the pirates let out strange screams and roars, and descended from the sky.
The tactical literacy of the pirates is far behind that of the real elite corps. Mei Chenxiu can only do some corresponding training to make them stronger than ordinary pirates.
But it is enough to deal with the situation at hand.
The pirates quickly divided into small groups, like sharp daggers, piercing into the weak formation of the Iron Mountain Corps, bringing countless warm and bright red blood rain.
Overlooking the collision of the two streams of people below from the battleship, Mei Chenxiu was like admiring a wonderful picture scroll.
The taste of victory, so charming.
Five hundred Youzhou ghost riders stood solemnly, and the establishment of the Nanmeng gave Shi Sen unprecedented prestige in Youzhou. The fallen ghost rider once again entered people's field of vision, and Youzhou was like a rotten piece of wood, rekindling the fireworks of hope. More and more young people from Youzhou participated in the ghost riding test, and the number of ghost riding began to increase slowly.
However, Shi Sen not only did not expand the scale of Youzhou Ghost Rider, but further reduced it.
The five hundred people selected from the Youzhou Ghost Riders are the real elite. Each one is a silver saint, they have withstood the cruelest test, and their strength is tyrannical. Among them, any one of them, placed in other places, is definitely the captain.
But under Shi Sen's command, he was just an ordinary soldier.
The reason why Shi Sen was able to follow Mei Chenxiu from a distance without arousing the vigilance of the other party was because they did not take a battleship. Walking on the energy sea has become one of Shangzhou's unique cultivation methods.
Shi Sen is a staunch supporter of this cultivation method.
No one knew that he once led these five hundred Youzhou ghost riders, avoiding all the cities, waterways, and guard posts along the way, and even touched the border of Guangming Continent as far as possible.
The rain in the sky was getting heavier and heavier, the flames in the distance were soaring into the sky, explosions continued, and the ground shook.
Shi Sen didn't speak, his right hand held Xue Muhai's snow-white knife handle at his waist, and he took a step forward.
The 500 Youzhou ghost riders behind him followed his movements, holding their sabers and moving forward without making any sound from their feet.
Their speed is the same, their steps are the same, as if they were cut out by a knife, and there is not even the slightest error in breathing.
The five hundred people moved forward silently as if they were killing giant ghosts.
Their speed was not considered fast. In the silence and chill, they slowly pushed away the rain curtain.