Chapter 493, Italian Cannon

It took an hour for the Spirit Hall to regroup its offensive. During this time, Qi Ling sat on the top of the city wall and waited impatiently.

"Really, what's wrong with these Spirit Hall people? They are so slow in doing things. Why don't they just come and die earlier?" Qi Ling said impatiently.

Tang San on the side was speechless. He couldn't figure out what the Spirit Hall was doing, but it seemed that in the eyes of his eldest brother, they were just here to test new weapons.

"Brother Qi, Third Brother, you have been on the top of the city wall for a long time. Be careful not to catch a cold! Come and have some ginger soup!" Xiao Wu came up with two bowls of ginger soup and said to the two of them.

After the two finished drinking, Xiao Wu held the bowl and asked Qi Ling: "Brother Qi, why haven't the people from the Spirit Hall attacked yet? Everyone below is already impatient!"

Qi Ling couldn't help but laugh: "What's going on? These guys are obviously not fanatics? Why are they still waiting for a fight?"

Xiao Wu pouted and said: "Because it's really too torturous! Everyone is clearly fully prepared, but who knew that the Spirit Hall was actually beaten back by Brother Qi, everyone felt like a punch in the air."

"Haha, don't worry, you can't wait too long." Qi Ling laughed, "The Spirit Hall is ready, and it is estimated that it will rush up again soon!"

"Really? Great, I'll get everyone ready now!" Xiao Wu said, and ran down the city wall.

And Tang San on the side laughed helplessly: "Brother, you are really a magical person. It seems that as long as I am with you, even fighting has become an extremely easy thing."

"That's natural, I'm cheating!" Qi Ling laughed.

After the Spirit Hall's people were ready, they rushed up again. This time they were obviously more prepared. All the spirit masters were separated by strength to ensure that they could respond to emergencies in the first place.

"Hmph, naive, do you think such a simple formation can defend against my attack?" Qi Ling laughed, "Yunlong, come here!"

"Here! Sir!" Yunlong, the leader of the independent regiment, ran over immediately and saluted Qi Ling, "Sir, are we going to fight?"

"Fight! Fight hard! Yunlong, remember what I said, war is about money." Qi Ling said, "But what we in Longhua lack the least is money!"

"Okay, Sir, just wait and see! The brothers can't wait, just waiting for your words!" Yunlong said happily immediately, "I'll go and let them cheer up and give these bastards a shot!"

After Yunlong ran down excitedly, Tang San said curiously: "Brother, what magical weapons do you have in your independent regiment?"

"Hehe, Xiao San, the things of the independent regiment will definitely surprise you! Come on, I'll take you to see more!" Qi Ling said, and took Tang San to the city wall.

On the wall of Qibao Liuli Sect, the people of the independent group were separated by 10 meters, occupying almost the entire top of the city. Every ten people formed a team, operating a huge thing.

At this time, in addition to the people of the independent group, Ning Fengzhi and others were also on the scene, looking at them curiously, not understanding what this thing was.

"Qi Ling, what is this thing of yours? It seems to be much bigger than your Barrett sniper rifle!" Ning Fengzhi said curiously.

Qi Ling smiled and explained: "Although this thing is bigger than Barrett, it is actually cheaper. The cost of each one is no more than two million gold soul coins!"

"Its name is the Vulcan Cannon! It is a weapon that can cause huge damage to enemy soul masters below the Soul King level, and it has a very large range. It can play a huge role in both city defense and siege battles!"

"Of course, I prefer to call it another name, which is also the name I gave it." Qi Ling said with a smile, "Italian Cannon!"

Although the effective killing of the Italian Cannon is only to the Soul King, in fact, the team of the Spirit Hall is mostly composed of soul masters below the Soul King level, accounting for more than 95% of the number of people.

War requires numbers. Although the importance of top power is more prominent in this world, without these 40,000 soul masters, the Spirit Hall cannot conquer the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

The Spirit Hall soul masters who are heading towards the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect do not know what is waiting for them! They only know that as long as they conquer the Spirit Hall, they will get a huge reward.

At this time, some of them had sharp eyes and saw that on the top of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, there was a black, round and thick cannon every ten meters. I don't know what it is used for.

The three Super Douluo in the distance also saw this scene, but unfortunately, even with their profound knowledge, it was impossible to recognize this weapon that had never appeared before.

"Qianjun, what do you think that thing on their top is used for?" Lei Xiong Douluo looked at the Italian cannon on the top of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and touched his chin curiously.

Qianjun Douluo also said with a puzzled look at this time: "I don't know, it seems that it is not a martial spirit, but a weapon, but I have never seen anyone who can use such a strange weapon."

"Humph! No matter how weird the weapon is, can it resist the power of the soul master?" Lei Xiong said disdainfully, "Everyone, rush! Rush into the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and all their wealth will be yours!"

Although the Spirit Hall is powerful, it is obviously impossible to satisfy the rewards of tens of thousands of soul masters. After all, soul masters are not like the army. If you want them to work hard, it is naturally not a few gold soul coins.

So in order to mobilize the enthusiasm of these soul masters, Qianxunji had said before the war that as long as they could break through the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, no matter what wealth they robbed inside, it would belong to them personally.

What kind of sect is the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect? It is a truly wealthy and wealthy family. Anyone who can get a little benefit from it will be enough for them to enjoy themselves for a long time!

It was under such encouragement that Qianxunji easily mobilized so many soul masters, and each of them would have such a high enthusiasm.

However, as the saying goes, only money that can be spent with life is called money! As for whether these people have the life to get this money, it is still unknown.

At least now, after Qi Ling waved his hand and fell again, their fate is destined not to be too good.

"Independent Regiment, Italian Cannons, first volley, fire!" Yunlong shouted loudly.

Accompanied by the roar of artillery fire, the Italian cannons on the city wall fired at the same time. At least 50 cannons fired at the same time. The power created was naturally self-evident.

After the shells landed, they immediately formed a huge impact, and shrapnel flew out, causing huge damage in an instant. For soul masters below the Soul King level, it was almost an instant kill, and even soul masters above the Soul King level had to defend with all their strength.