Martial Arts Crossover: It All Started with Hijacking Li Canghai

The carnage in the canyon was nearing its end. Nalandar was strangled by a blade formation of three thousand Tiger Guards, leaving not even a complete corpse behind.

The remaining Qing soldiers were slaughtered one by one in despair, and the blood of tens of thousands of men and horses flowed into streams, soaking the land at the bottom of the valley into a muddy mess.

Just as all parties were preparing to celebrate this victory.

Opposite to this point, on the horizon, two large banners slowly appeared, and the remaining two detachments of the Qing army, led by Commander-in-Chief Sabusu and Deputy Commander Yue Leming, joined forces.

More than 20,000 remaining troops appeared at the edge of everyone's sight.

"Look! What's that?!"

On the hilltop near the Golden Snake Camp, a sharp-eyed rebel leader pointed into the distance, his voice filled with panic.

Before the Qing army's formation, dozens of black cannons were slowly pushed out, their massive barrels gleaming with metallic luster.

Red-coated cannon!

Following closely behind, thousands of Qing soldiers formed a square formation, carrying a uniquely shaped musket on their shoulders. The musket had three barrels arranged side by side, which was the weapon that made the Qing Dynasty famous: the Three-Eyed Musket!

"Oh no! It's the Qing army's firearms battalion!"

Chen Jinnan's expression changed.

Yang Miaozhen gripped the pear blossom spear tightly, her pretty face solemn. No matter how skilled a martial arts master is, they are afraid of being surrounded and killed by an army formation, especially when firearms are fired in unison like this. Any master caught in such a situation would hardly escape death.

At the summit, the smiles on the faces of the heroes who had just experienced a great victory instantly froze.

Before they could react, the Qing army's position on the opposite side had already moved.

Sabsu, clad in heavy armor, his face ashen, had witnessed the horrific scene in the canyon and the figure atop the mountain. Ordinary battle formations were meaningless against such an enemy.

The only chance of victory is to use overwhelming firepower to raze that hilltop to the ground.

"Pass on my orders!"

Sabsu drew his sword and pointed it forward.

"Fire! Flatten that hilltop!"

boom!

A cannon shot boomed, echoing through the mountains and forests.

Dozens of red-coated cannons simultaneously spewed fire, and black shells, with sharp whistles, pierced the sky and crashed down on the mountain peak where Qin Han and the others were located.

"Get out of the way!"

"Shearing fire!!"

The people on the hilltop were thrown into chaos, scrambling to find cover.

Boom! Boom!

The shells landed, rocks crumbled, and waves of earth surged. The entire mountain trembled violently, as if it were about to collapse at any moment. Several rebel soldiers who couldn't dodge in time were blown away by the blast wave and were instantly mangled.

Panic spread like a plague.

"Your Highness! The Qing army's artillery is too powerful; let's avoid their attacks for now!"

Mu Jiansheng shouted urgently.

"Yes! As long as the green hills remain, there's always firewood to burn! A direct confrontation won't work!"

Many leaders did not expect that the Qing army's heavy firearms were in the hands of the last 20,000 men, and for a moment they all had the idea of ​​retreating.

However, the Qin and Han figures standing at the very front of the mountain peak remained completely still.

He gazed at the distant artillery array that was constantly spitting fire, his face showing no fear whatsoever, but rather a slight smile.

Red-coated cannon? Three-eyed gun?

When Qin and Han discovered that their 80,000-strong army did not even have firearms, they had already received information that these weapons were in the hands of the remaining two armies.

The reason they didn't send anyone to intercept or stop them was purely to show off their divine power in front of others.

Now that he wants to expand the Golden Serpent Camp in the north, he needs to make a name for himself. What better way than to show off his divine power in front of others?

Amidst the astonished and uncertain gazes of everyone, Qin Han slowly raised his hands, and his aura began to rise steadily.

An indescribable aura swept outwards from him in all directions.

The wind stopped, and the clouds settled.

The entire world seemed to stand still at this moment.

Dragon God Technique, Ninth Level!

hold head high--!

A deafening dragon roar resounded from within him!

Golden true essence burst forth from his body, dazzling and so bright that no one dared to look directly at him. Within the golden light, his figure changed and lengthened, and countless golden dragon scales appeared out of thin air.

Before the utterly shocked eyes of Xia Qingqing, Ajiu, Xiaolongnu, and the others, Qin Han's figure vanished, replaced by a divine dragon over ten zhang long, its entire body formed from the purest golden true essence.

The dragon's head is majestic, its whiskers are flowing, and its eyes are like the sun and moon, radiating supreme majesty that looks down upon all living beings!

"Oh my god..."

Yang Miaozhen's pear blossom spear clattered to the ground, her beautiful eyes wide open.

Chen Jinnan, Chen Jialuo, Mu Jiansheng, and other anti-Qing leaders were completely dumbfounded.

This... is the Dragon Transformation Technique?

Of the three anti-Qing leaders, Chen Jinnan, the most skilled in martial arts, was only a master. How could he possibly know what the realm of the Celestial Being was, let alone the profound mysteries of the Dragon God Skill?

The cannon fire from the Qing army's opposite position abruptly ceased.

All the Qing soldiers, including their commander Sabusu and Yue Leming, stared dumbfounded at the golden dragon coiled atop the mountain. A fear that emanated from the depths of their souls made them forget to even breathe.

Mortals have never seen a real dragon.

In the midst of this deathly silence, the golden dragon stirred.

It let out a roar that shook the heavens, and its massive body soared into the air, transforming into a golden streak of light. Ignoring the cannonballs flying all around, it swooped straight down toward the position of 20,000 Qing soldiers.

A golden dragon soared through the sky, its momentum unstoppable.

Those red-coated cannonballs, powerful enough to shatter city walls, vanished silently the moment they struck the golden dragon's body, without even causing a ripple.

That's incredibly fast!

The Qing army, numbering nearly 20,000, was completely out of their depth.

They could only watch helplessly as the golden "divine punishment" descended from the sky and plunged headlong into their own firearms array.

boom!!

A pure and extreme power spread out.

With a gentle swipe of its golden dragon claw, the earth cracked, and dozens of incredibly sturdy red-clad cannons were instantly torn to shreds as if they were made of paper.

With a sweep of the dragon's tail, thousands of musketeers wielding three-eyed muskets were either killed without a trace or left to suffer a fate worse than death for the rest of their lives.

The steel barrier they relied on proved to be incredibly fragile in the face of Long Sheng's ninth level of power.

"A...a monster!!"

"A dragon! It's a real dragon! Run...run!"

The morale of the Qing army collapsed instantly at that moment.

The so-called elite troops, the so-called fearless warriors, were reduced to primal fear when faced with this overwhelming power beyond comprehension. The soldiers abandoned their armor and weapons, crying out and fleeing in all directions, their formation instantly thrown into chaos.

The two commanders, Sabusu and Yue Leming, had their warhorses trembling with fear, their faces pale as they stared at the golden dragon raging through the formation.

It’s over… it’s over…

With a flash of golden light, the dragon's massive body rapidly shrank in mid-air, transforming back into Qin Han's form and landing steadily in the center of the cleared artillery position.

There's no other reason than that the energy expenditure was too great, and I couldn't keep up with the demand.

With a casual gesture, Qin Han sucked the barrel of a red-coated cannon, which was not completely destroyed, into his hand and used it as a temporary weapon.

"Can they escape?"

His eyes were cold, and with a swift movement, he charged into the fleeing Qing soldiers.