After a short while, Huo Tingye explained the principle of the sweeping gun to the group, and the soldiers guarding the city opened the city gate.
Mog initially thought Huo Zichu had failed his mission because he hadn't received any messages from him for a long time.
Unexpectedly, the city gates were wide open.
He immediately thought Huo Zichu had succeeded and shouted to his soldiers:
"Charge! Akhan's sneak attack is successful! Charge!"
However, before he could finish speaking, he froze on the spot.
Suddenly, thousands of black beams shot out from the city gate. Amidst the splattering of blood, the Northern Barbarian soldiers who had been ramming the gate suddenly screamed and fell to the ground.
The Huo family army opposite them all picked up their steel shields and made way for them.
Mog then noticed a bright green metal box parked behind the crowd.
The iron box sped away at high speed, shooting out thousands of iron nails.
Some of the northern barbarian soldiers screamed in fright:
"Your Highness Mogg, what is that?"
"My God, how can that metal box move?"
"Whatever it is, soldiers, charge! Tear it to pieces!"
"Liangcheng's gates are open! If we can capture the city, we'll have an endless supply of food. Charge!"
Some ignorant northern barbarian soldiers, unafraid of death, raised their broadswords.
Hearing the soldiers' words, Mog recalled the humiliations he had suffered these past few days and lashed his riding whip hard.
"Damn it, I've had enough of being bullied by Qin Yuezhao. Today I'm going to get my revenge!"
However, before he could finish speaking, an armored vehicle roared out of the city and sped toward him like lightning.
The silver light shimmered, and countless iron nails shot out in all directions like lasers.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
"Swish swish swish..."
In the blink of an eye, countless soldiers were blinded, had their chests pierced, and had their limbs severed by iron nails.
A series of piercing screams echoed across the entire battlefield.
"Ahhh, my eyes!"
"Ah, my hand! The Huo family army knows sorcery; they can manipulate iron boxes to kill people!"
"Help! This battle is unwinnable, we have to run!"
"..."
Huo Tingye drove his armored vehicle like a rice harvester, shooting down the Northern Barbarian soldiers within a radius of several hundred meters.
Some fearless soldiers tried to cut the car body, but before they could even raise their hands, they were crushed into mincemeat by the roaring wheels.
Even when catapults hurled stones laced with kerosene at it, it remained unharmed.
Mog was so frightened that his face turned pale and he turned and ran away.
But would Huo Tingye agree?
Like a bloodthirsty beast, he roared at Huo Sanbao:
"Sanbao, I'm going to chase after Mog right now. Show me your skills and give him a good beating!"
Huo Sanbao couldn't wait any longer and immediately turned the nail gun head around, aiming it at Mog.
"Boom!"
The roar shook half the sky.
Mog saw the large iron block chasing after him and frantically whipped his horse, wishing his precious steed could fly.
It's located on a mountainside several kilometers away.
When Heggie saw the armored vehicles that had suddenly appeared on the main battlefield, his mouth dropped open in disbelief.
"What's going on? Why haven't our intelligence spies returned yet? And what exactly is that thing?"
Just then, a soldier covered in blood ran up from the foot of the mountain and knelt down at his feet in a panic.
"Your Highness, something terrible has happened! The Huo family army can use sorcery! Our scout was killed by the nails shot out by the giant iron sheet!"
"The soldiers fled in disarray, and even Prince Mogg was chased all over the place by the large metal cart, and it seemed that..."
Before he could finish speaking, a deafening explosion suddenly erupted from the distant battlefield.
Then came the heart-wrenching screams and roars of the Northern Barbarian army:
"Ah! The fire dragon is here again! Prince Mog has been blown to bits!"
What? Mogg was killed in the explosion?
Heggie suddenly stood up from his chair.
"Useless! Hundreds of thousands of troops can't even handle tens of thousands of people in Liangcheng. They're all useless!"
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