bayedsolid Chapter 327 The Massacre Begins
Chapter 327 The Massacre Begins
In an instant, hundreds of people arrived beside Tang Yu.
The sheer number of people, blotting out the sky, nearly engulfed Tang Yu in an instant.
Everyone looked at Tang Yu with worry, given his numerical advantage.
Tang Yu's originally tall body was almost swallowed up.
Some soldiers in Handan even saw that many of their weapons were about to strike the Grand Preceptor.
The Grand Preceptor remained motionless, still holding his mysterious iron weapon.
Were they scared out of their wits? They all looked at Tang Yu nervously.
If Tang Yu were to die at this moment, they really wouldn't know what to do.
On the one hand, they didn't know how to defend Handan.
On the other hand, the Imperial Preceptor died because of them, how could they bear it?
Many of the residents were originally from the Zhao state in Handan, but now they were shocked by Tang Yu's actions.
Deeply moved by Tang Yu, they felt from the bottom of their hearts that they should be people of Qin.
They vowed to repay Tang Yu's kindness, to properly repay the Grand Preceptor, and to give back to the Qin Kingdom.
Tang Yu's actions have once again won over the hearts of the people who had previously pledged allegiance to the Qin state.
This was something Tang Yu hadn't anticipated. He slowly pulled the trigger of the Gatling gun in his hand.
The gun barrel in front of me began to slowly rotate.
As for the enemy who had already pounced on him and the swords that were about to strike his head.
Tang Yu, on the other hand, was not worried at all. In fact, a moment of hesitation flashed through his mind.
If he pulled the trigger himself, the death toll would probably not be just a few thousand people.
Ye Tian and Tian Yong, who were elsewhere, were delighted to see this scene. Ye Tian looked at Tian Yong.
"Great, Master. Tang Yu is finally going to die. He dragged this down with him."
"If he had been riding his mysterious mount, weaving through the crowd..."
"I'm afraid we can't stop him. Isn't he just courting death?"
"Haha, is that all? And he still claims to have some trump card? Is he serious?"
"So, his serious actions are just suicide? Then why doesn't he just go all out?"
Looking at his smug disciple, Ye Tian felt a vague sense of unease.
Tang Yu is the youngest and most powerful person he has met in all these years.
This youthfulness and strength felt strangely incongruous, yet strangely compatible.
He always felt that Fang Yan was definitely not the kind of foolish person.
They wouldn't be the kind of person who would remain completely unfazed even if swords were brought right to their face.
Tang Yu definitely has a backup plan, and he was just about to warn this group of Yin Yang School followers.
"Back off immediately! Everyone, do not move forward! Hurry!"
Before his voice had even faded, Tang Yu's finger was already firmly on the trigger.
The dark gun barrel began to spin rapidly, leaving a series of afterimages in its wake.
The next moment, everyone heard screams and the roar of machinery.
Da da da da da da——
The system's built-in motor powers the Gatling gun, causing the barrel to rotate continuously.
When its rotation speed reaches its peak, silver-white bullets are fired from the barrel.
This is a super armor-piercing projectile specially designed by the system, representing another complete dimensional reduction attack in this era.
Beneath these bullets, pieces of flesh and blood flew everywhere, along with various severed limbs.
Originally, everyone thought Tang Yu was about to die, and they were silently mourning for him.
Li Mengyao even had the idea of jumping off the city wall to die for Tang Yu.
But now, he saw the strange weapon in Tang Yu's hand begin to spin.
The hundred or so people in front of him were instantly blown into a cloud of blood mist.
There wasn't even a single intact corpse; all that remained were scattered limbs and broken pieces lying to the side.
Da da da da da da…
The roar of gun barrels continued, and Tang Yu's heart was filled with unwavering resolve.
Since you've already pulled the trigger, there's no need to worry about it anymore.
"Let's stop this killing first," he said, pointing the Gatling gun at his hand.
The bullets flew towards the crowd further away, and then the killing became even faster.
Just moments ago, the Yin-Yang Cult members were united in their determination to storm into Handan City.
Their expressions changed drastically in an instant; they had just thought Tang Yu was going to die.
Just a moment ago.
Tang Yu's brothers in front of him exploded into a cloud of blood mist!
They couldn't even let out a scream!
Next, they discovered that many of their brothers who were close to Tang Yu had fallen to the ground in an instant.
Even at this point, they still couldn't figure out how Tang Yu had attacked them.
Just watching him constantly adjust the direction of that strange weapon, every direction he turned would inevitably cause widespread slaughter.
"This...what on earth is this?"
"I don't know! I don't know either!"
"Could this be a weapon of the gods? They all say that Tang Yu is a reincarnation of a god, could it be true?"
On the battlefield now, all that can be seen are these terrified figures and their retreating steps.
There wasn't a single scream or wailing.
Yes, this killing is different from the past.
At least the former enemies can still call out.
But now, they don't even have a chance to scream.
Faced with the overwhelming firepower of the Gatling gun, flesh and blood would be reduced to minced meat in a second.
How did they manage to call it out?
"Run! This Tang Yu is a god! Run!"
"Retreat! We can't stop them! We can't stop them!"
"We've already lost tens of thousands of our brothers!"
Many soldiers who had finally fought their way to the vicinity of Handan City turned tail and ran away.
The soldiers supervising them ran even faster than they did, because no one wanted to die!
Tang Yu's weapon was so mysterious that they even felt it was divine punishment!
In that brief moment, Tang Yu pulled the trigger for less than a minute, causing the massacre of tens of thousands of people!
The original army of 100,000 men was greatly reduced to a large portion in an instant.
"Oh my god!"
Ye Tian, who had miraculously survived the hail of bullets in the distance, raised his eyes to look at the blood mist before him.
This is practically a scene of carnage!
This is hell!
Even though he had killed many people, seeing such a bloody scene, with so many mutilated limbs, was still shocking.
He couldn't help but gag from the bottom of his heart.
"yue——"
At the same time, he raised his neck and looked at Tang Yu with trembling eyes.
"What on earth is going on? Who exactly is he?"
"Is he really a god? How could this be?"
Seeing the group of soldiers far away from Handan City, Tang Yu finally stopped the killing.
He slowly released his hand from the trigger.
At this moment, a hundred meters in front of Tang Yu was a complete vacuum zone.
There was nothing but dead bodies; the city of Handan was completely silent.