Niu Jianjun stood at another defensive line. Hearing this, he spoke through the Communication Device. "Not a pity at all. Better to blow them to pieces. If any of them break through, the frontline troops might suffer losses."
"That's true."
At this moment, in the Heavenly Saint Martial Kingdom of the Gap World, the Three-star Martial Artist Steward responsible for monitoring the lives of the first batch of Mystic Armor Guard squads changed expression. His voice trembled as he said, "This is bad, General. Jiang Chaohai and this batch of Mystic Armor Guards seem to have all died at the same time. I can no longer sense the True Qi remaining in their bodies!"
Upon hearing this, the Jiang Family higher-ups in the tent all turned grim.
One of them could not help saying, "How is that possible? Forget a complete elite Mystic Armor Guard unit—even with Jiang Chaohai's abilities, how could they have been wiped out so quickly? Could you have sensed it wrong?"
"Could it be that the Azure Star people already knew we would invade tonight and set up a trap in advance..."
"Quiet!"
Jiang Xianglong cut off their argument. Leaning back in a chair made of Darksteel, he pondered briefly before saying, "Go bring another batch of people from the prison for sacrifice. I'll have use for them later."
"General, what do we do now? Should we send more people over?"
"Wait!"
At the foot of Dragon Tiger Mountain, after the three rounds of artillery bombardment, everyone's confidence gradually recovered.
Although the Gap World had many extraordinary Martial Artists, under the direct bombardment of massive artillery fire, they were still flesh and blood, instantly blasted into mangled scraps.
As long as they could be killed by artillery, Blue Star feared no threat.
Yet after an hour