"Fire!"

The manager of the Firearms Team, 'Light of the Stars', saw so many Iron-armored Warriors charging towards them and felt his legs tremble slightly, unsure if it was from excitement or fear, or perhaps both.

Nevertheless, he remembered his duty and shouted loudly.

Bang bang!

Gunpowder exploded, and amidst the rising smoke, a volley of gunfire struck the foremost wave of Iron-armored Warriors.

The use of a new gunpowder formula and optimized design allowed the firearms to penetrate the peak cold weapons-era armor, creating blood-stained wounds with difficulty.

Seven or eight soldiers from the Red-Ear Army fell, but the army formation behind them did not falter; they continued their charge like emotionless and fearless machines.

"First squad, fall back; second squad, move forward; third squad, get ready!"

'Light of the Stars' had moved the classic three-stage firing tactic from the internet to the battlefield, but he realized something wasn't right about this borrowed tactic—the Red-Ear Army was running incredibly fast!

As they were about to engage in close combat, the Crossbow Arrow Team also fired their arrows.

Then, the frontline players collided with the steel flood.

Boom!

The Red-Ear Army wielded uniformly long knives somewhat similar to Tang knives. Combined with their terrifying strength, these could cleave off a human head or chop through a horse's neck.

Moreover, they were at least ninth-rank Martial Artists. Once they activated their Qi-Blood, they could compete with Eighth Grade, expertly mastering various techniques of killing with rich battle experience.

The players, generally still around or below Ninth Grade, carried a variety of weapons and had questionable fighting spirits.

After a brief clash, they melted away like fat upon a hot knife.

Continuously, players were slain into white light, dissipating without a trace.

The Red-Ear Army, aware of this group of strange beings for some time, was not surprised but mechanically obeyed orders and swung their blades...

"Is this really the combat power of the world's top army? It's terrifying... These five hundred could, in ancient times in our reality, probably defeat tens of thousands and establish an empire on their own!"

Huang Tianyao exclaimed, "Damn, that's spectacular! This is the game I wanted to play!"

"What spectacular, hurry up and get in there!"

Jiang Shang cursed as the situation developed way beyond his expectations and could only reveal one of his strategies: "Suicide Squad, move in!"

"Ha-ha! Twenty years later, I'm a hero again!"

'Never Die Til You Try' laughed wildly, lighting the fuse on his body and charging into the densest part of the Red-Ear Army.

The next moment.

Boom!

Like Heavenly Thunder igniting underground fire, a huge explosion erupted.

Dirt and stones flew, mixed with fragments of iron armor and human remains.

Not only the Red-Ear Army on the spot but also some behind them who were affected, were shaken so fiercely that their organs shifted, knocking them unconscious.

"You stole my slogan!"

Mo Tengyun shouted as he too charged forward.

Boom!

Boom!

One explosion after another erupted, throwing the Red-Ear Army into chaos.

Though they were an elite force of Martial Artists, facing such irresistible power, they too felt fear and became panicked!

Especially since this kind of explosion was beyond their understanding, something they had never seen before.

That they had not immediately collapsed was only due to their well-trained nature!

"Is this the strange people's gunpowder?"

At the command center, Tu Qianqiu watched the scene and calmly said, "These immortal secrets of the strange people, along with this 'gunpowder' and those previous weapons, must be thoroughly researched after this battle and be used for our Tianyuan Sect!"

As she spoke, she floated up and moved out.

In this world, Martial Artists reign supreme!

As a Fourth Grade Martial Artist, she had to make her move too.

"Attention! The enemy's big BOSS is moving!"

Tu Qianqiu was originally the center of attention, and her action immediately drew a lot of eyes.

Her movements were extremely fast, dressed in black tight-fitting clothes, she floated like a dark cloud directly near the Firearms Team.

"Fire, shoot her dead!"

The 'Star's faint light' voice was hoarse as a row of firearms banged loudly.

Then, he saw that woman indifferently draw her sword, a flash of Sword Qi streaked by, creating a sword glow several meters long!

A sword cold as light!

Pfft!

'Star's faint light' instantly realized that his upper body was separating from his lower body, and the members of the Firearms Team were experiencing the same, and in the last moment of turning into white light, he was still shouting, "Damn, splitting bullets with a sword? That's not scientific!"

With one sword strike, the Firearms Team was annihilated!

Tu Qianqiu stood with her sword, her expression cold as ice, giving Jiang Shang a glance.

Jiang Shang suddenly felt as though he was seeing a 'mountain', a spiritual oppression that seemed to render his body motionless.

This kind of spiritual deterrent felt contagious, as the archers too didn't move, letting Tu Qianqiu slaughter them with her sword.

"This..."

Xie Biqi felt like she was in a nightmare, fully aware and wanting to move but unable to.

"This is the martial will of a Fourth Grade Martial Artist..."

Shenxiu had appeared beside them at some point, assuming the role of a commentator, "Below Third Grade, focus is on refining skin, bones, and muscles, Third and Second Grade, focus is on cultivating Spirit! 'Under the heavens' realm Martial Artists each have their own martial will, Third Grade Martial Artists or more are just sending themselves to death! Of course... Seventh Grade Martial Artists have better resistance than Ninth Grade and ordinary people!"

"Why didn't you say that earlier?"

Jiang Shang cried out in anguish, watching Tu Qianqiu who had broken through the army lines and rushed up to him, screaming, "Senior, it's all a misunderstanding!"

While shouting, he was already igniting the fuse on his body with some difficulty, ready to repeat his trick.

However, in the next moment, Tu Qianqiu, who had grabbed him, violently threw him into a group of players and swiftly retreated.

Boom!

An explosion sounded, turning many players into white light.

Tu Qianqiu had already moved out of the explosion's core, the slight afterwaves not hurting her at all.

"Also, such experts have keen spiritual perception and can escape a sufficient distance the moment before danger arrives..."

Shenxiu added.

"What's the use of saying it now?" Feng Wu screamed as Tu Qianqiu approached, "What do we do now?"

"No way, I'm logging off first."

Shenxiu disappeared as if logging off, leaving only a lingering voice, "If fate does not vanish, what can I do? If we can't beat her, there's no way..."

"You're so disloyal!"

Feng Wu yelled at the air, then was beheaded by a slash of Sword Qi from Tu Qianqiu.

With this Fourth Grade Martial Artist joining, the players' collapse had become inevitable.

Moments later, the players were either dead or had fled offline, leaving behind a field strewn with weapons and flags.

The scene was a mess.

Tu Qianqiu then picked up a firearm, pondering, "Pass my command, attack Woniuzhai immediately, these items must have been produced there, and also the gunpowder..."

Several hours later, Woniuzhai was breached!

The players' first battle with the natives ended in complete defeat!

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