C896 The Name of the Army Was Chang Sheng
C896 The Name of the Army Was Chang Sheng
Let's talk about the personnel allocation first!
A warship normally had 50 people, and one of them was a captain. He controlled the core formation, and was also the one controlling the main cannon of the warship.
One warship had 9 cannons, one main cannon, and 8 normal cannons.
However, a cannon was not something a cultivator could control. It required at least 3 cultivators.
One person was responsible for loading the ammunition, one person was responsible for communicating with the ammunition and Spirit Stone Cannon's formation, and the last person was the most crucial. He was responsible for guiding the direction of the cannon with his spiritual sense.
There were 27 people here. What about controlling the warship to fly? There were also three people here.
There were still 20 people left, and these people weren't idle either. Some of them were in charge of controlling the warship's defensive facilities, while others were in charge of logistics. Of course, there were many substitutes inside, and there were even a small number of full-time fighters.
Just now, it was said that within the range of a cultivator's divine sense, the Spirit Stone Cannon's hit rate was 100%, so how could there be artillery shells that couldn't hit it?
Let's talk about the battle style of the Spirit Realm warship here!
After Lee Hao and the two princes discovered the existence of the other party, they were roughly 600 miles apart, and then both sides stopped.
Six hundred miles? What kind of concept was that? Apart from a few cultivators who focused on cultivating their Divine Sense, it was very difficult for cultivators to cultivate their Divine Sense to such a distance.
With such a long distance, the cultivators in the front section could adjust the position of the cannonballs, while the back section could only rely on luck.
Why was Lee Hao able to fire two cannonballs at the same time? It was also because the two princes were careless and thought that his flagship was invincible, but they never thought that under the immense power of the Dragon Head Cannon, he would not be able to resist even a single blow.
Both sides did not waste any time talking when they saw each other and directly started fighting. Lee Hao's True Dragon Ship accelerated with all its strength and instantly arrived within the range of divine sense's control. Then, with two explosions, it destroyed the two princes' vehicles.
What about the cannonballs used to deal with the True Dragon? They were offset by the True Dragon's abnormal defense.
There was no need to talk about the rest. With True Dragon in charge, the Deification Period princes did not dare to go forward. They could only watch Lee Hao's warship take care of the warship below them.
As for escaping, was that even possible? That way, they would die even faster, so the two princes could only grit their teeth and persist.
In the end, seeing that the defeat had been decided, they had no choice but to retreat.
Last time, their fleet was destroyed, but the cultivators under them didn't suffer much casualties. But this time, it was different. Countless people were killed by cannons. Less than ten thousand cultivators were able to return. Less than one of them survived, and they were all injured.
The remaining 90,000 were either killed by the cannon or severely injured and unconscious.
The cries of his subordinates made Lee Hao come back to his senses. He looked at the face that was full of excitement. The little sadness in Lee Hao's heart was gone. He was the victor. He should cheer. It was better to leave sadness to South-suppressing King and Pingwu King!
Lee Hao waved his hand, and the tens of thousands of cultivators instantly quieted down. At this moment... Lee Hao said, "We have won this battle. From now on, the Xianlin Mountain will no longer be a threat to us. Then, should we let go of the mountain and return to our fields? No, this is just the beginning."
" In the Spirit Realm, one cannot cultivate without strength. I believe that everyone understands this principle. Since we are gathered together, it means that we should not be separated. "
"I heard everyone shouting 'Victory' just now, but I feel that it's far from enough, because there's no such word as' failure 'in my dictionary."
"I have decided that from now on, the guards will change their name to Ever Triumphant Army. Wherever the flag is pointed, there will be no defeat!"
Lee Hao had long thought of giving a resounding name to the army. He couldn't just call them the outer guards every day, or the Fallen Immortal City's garrison soldiers! This name was too domineering. Changsheng Army, this name was loud and clear.
Lee Hao's words resonated with many cultivators. Yun Yang was one of them. He said with a smile, "City Lord, the name of Ever Triumphant Army is good. With the Ever Triumphant Army, we will be able to dominate the Spirit Realm. No one dares to provoke us. "
These words struck the hearts of these cultivators. They shouted in unison, "Ever Triumphant Army, Ever Triumphant Army!"
Morale was useful, but the hearts of the people were even more useful.
Don't look down on things like names. As the saying went, when one's name wasn't good, one's words wouldn't go smoothly. Now that they had the name of Ever Triumphant Army, not only did it make them feel more honored, it also made them feel a sense of belonging.
In the past, when they went out, they didn't need to tell them who I am. Instead, they could directly say that I am from the Ever Triumphant Army. That scene was different. It was just like those powerful people who liked to say that I am from a certain power. It sounded a lot more high-end.
All of these were just minor details, and the most important thing was that Lee Hao started to order people to clean up the battlefield. According to the principle of not wasting anything, Lee Hao asked these people to collect all the wreckage of the warship.
This time, the warship was completely destroyed, and many of them had turned into countless small pieces. If they wanted to repair it, could it be that it was really big? However, their materials couldn't be changed. Lee Hao was prepared to use these black iron to refine his new warship.
Of course, the remains were only placed at the last place. The most important thing was to treat the wounded first. After all, many cultivators were only seriously injured, and they still had a breath left.
It had been said before that the injuries of cultivators were different from the injuries of mortals.
Let's give a simple example. If a mortal's arm was broken, a new arm would grow out with a pill. Gui Qi of Qingteng County was like this in the past, and it wasn't difficult for a cultivator to grow a new arm.
However, if a cultivator's arm was broken, they would rather break it than use pills to find a new arm.
The reason was very simple. The arm had grown out, but the meridians inside were also new, which didn't match their cultivation base at all.
This not only required cultivators to waste time to dredge the meridians, it was also very easy for problems to arise. After all, the strengthening of meridians was a gradual and gradual process. If a Deification Period cultivator used Peng Bai's magic power to strengthen a mortal's body, there would only be one result. Bang!
Therefore, many cultivators would rather lose their arm than grow new arms.
Of course, there was another better method, which was arm replantation. This was also the most common method for cultivators. However, the arm reattachment was not something that could be completed by medicinal pills, it required a brilliant method.
This kind of person was even rarer than apothecaries. It was not something that could be found so easily.
"Tell me! How are the casualties?" Lee Hao asked Yun Yang, who was in charge of cleaning.
Yun Yang's face was not as excited as before. Instead, it was a little heavy. He said, "City Lord, I have roughly calculated that more than four thousand fellow daoists have died on the spot. Sixty thousand of them were seriously injured, and the majority of them were injured. Only a few thousand of them were lucky enough to be unharmed."
More than four thousand people had died, and this ratio was already not small. One had to understand that cultivators' lives were much more tenacious than mortals, and only a few places had been destroyed. Otherwise, they wouldn't have died at all.
These people were all directly hit by the Spirit Stone Cannon, and their luck was quite bad. If it was just the aftermath, it wouldn't have been like this.
Sixty thousand heavily injured people, this was the most number of people in the war.
The reason why Yun Yang's mood was heavy was because there were too many heavily injured people. Even if these people managed to keep their lives, they would still suffer internal injuries. It was already very fortunate that their cultivation did not regress. It was impossible for them to improve.
For a cultivator, not being able to improve their cultivation base was even worse than killing them.