Chapter 602 Let the crossbow fly for a while

Soon, crossbow arrows fell from the sky.

Duh duh duh!

The crossbow arrows pierced the city wall which was not so tight, and some fell into the city.

The Qin army did not cover up when they fired, and everyone took evasive action in advance, so no one was hit in the end.

Many defenders on the city walls were laughing and provoking the Qin army below the city.

"Hey! Didn't you guys eat? Not one of you was shot!"

"That's right! You should go back and practice more!"

This kind of provocation is generally allowed by generals because it can boost their morale.

At this time, in the Qin army's camp, looking at the provocative Chu army on the city wall, Hu Hai behind Zhao Lang said dissatisfiedly,

"Brother Lang, these people are too arrogant!"

"Why hasn't the crossbow bolt moved yet? Is it broken?"

Just as Zhao Lang was about to say something, an old voice came from the side and said with a smile,

"Hmph, is this the rumored invincible Qin Nu?"

"But there are only a hundred or so crossbow arrows, even if they can be fired continuously, if you want to capture these cities, you will have to risk your lives to fill them!"

"On the battlefield, the prince's machinations will have no effect!"

Zhao Lang immediately looked over. Next to him were Xiang Zhuang and Fan Zeng, whom he had dragged over.

Both of them were diehards, and Xiang Bo tried to persuade him to surrender for a long time, but to no avail.

So he brought two people to open their eyes today, but he didn't expect to be ridiculed.

Hu Hai on the side was about to explode when he heard that, his eyes widened, and he was about to give the old man some color, but Zhao Lang pulled him back and said calmly,

"Don't worry, let the crossbow fly for a while."

The gunpowder bamboo tube this time was improved by Su.

Therefore, the lead wires are specially left a little longer, so you need to wait for a while.

Hu Hai could only give up angrily, and then looked at the Chu army's city.

On the wall of the Chu army.

Long Ju looked at the Qin army very calmly. He had already spotted the position and did not move. The crossbow arrow could not hit him.

Only a crossbow arrow falling next to him attracted his attention. The arrow shaft of this crossbow arrow had a slender bamboo tube tied to it.

Long Ju was suddenly curious. He had never seen such a crossbow arrow before.

After hesitating for a moment, he walked over.

I took off the bamboo tube directly and discovered that there was a gray-black line on the head of the bamboo tube.

There are still burn marks on the threads.

But other than that, nothing seems fancy.

At this time, Longju slowly heard a hissing sound and looked up.

I discovered that other crossbow arrows also had such a bamboo tube.

But it was different from the one in his hand. There was a burst of fire on the other bamboo tubes, which was almost close to the bottom of the bamboo tubes.

Seeing this scene, for some reason, Long Ju felt a sense of danger in his heart!

As a general of the Chu army, he encountered many dangerous situations, but his feeling saved him every time.

Therefore, without much hesitation, Long Ju shouted decisively,

"Danger!"

Then he entered the tower.

The next moment,

boom!

A loud noise, accompanied by thick smoke and fire, rose from the city wall!

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

This seems to be a signal that does not give anyone any time to react.

Boom boom boom!

Everyone heard a series of roars again!

The entire city was already engulfed in wailing.

Fires also broke out in buildings in the city.

Like the end of the world!

At this time, outside the city.

All the Qin soldiers also looked shocked and confused.

Many of them had actually seen such a scene on the Pengcheng battlefield.

But that time, there were fewer explosions.

Moreover, it happened so suddenly and the battlefield was so noisy that even today many people just think it was a thunderstorm.

But now, right in front of them.

Watching this group of young soldiers shoot crossbows into the city, and then what happened, they couldn't understand it.

The look he looked at Zhao Lang was as reverent as a god!

Since it cannot be understood, there will always be a reasonable explanation.

So the most reasonable thing is that His Royal Highness is indeed destined by destiny. This is the punishment given by God to the Chu army!

despair.

There was a sound coming from the side.

Everyone looked over subconsciously, only to find that Fan Zeng slumped directly to the ground and said with a dull expression,

"Is this a divine punishment?"

"Did God really destroy Dachu?"

Xiang Zhuang on the side also had despair in his eyes.

He knows that even if Xiang Yu is brave, he is definitely no match under this kind of heavenly power!

Even Meng Yi, who was next to Zhao Lang, looked at him with some fear in his eyes.

Of course he knew that Zhao Lang was not a god, but the scene in front of him was really shocking!

Because this is not a power that humans can achieve.

And with this thing, generals like them seem to be less useful.

No matter what enemy you encounter, just blast them all the way through.

Han Xin even lowered his head honestly.

The little thought of asking for credit that originally grew up in my heart completely disappeared.

Before, he was loyal because of Zhao Lang's kindness.

However, after taking control of the power, it is inevitable that there will be some daydreams in the mind.

With his talents, he is more than enough to command hundreds of thousands of troops at a time.

As for Zhao Lang, to put it bluntly, if there are more than 50,000 people, there will be some chaos.

When you find that the other person is not as good as you, you will always feel a little proud.

But now, he finally understands.

Why would the other party be so confident in handing over hundreds of thousands of troops to him?

Because in the face of this kind of divine power, ordinary soldiers are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, without any effect!

In an instant, Zhao Lang's figure once again occupied the dominant position in his heart.

Xiao He had already recovered from the shock. Looking at Han Xin's appearance, he couldn't help but feel slightly relieved.

Han Xin is talented, but his spirit is still high.

After this time, the other party should be much quieter.

Only Chen Ping on the side looked like he was gnashing his teeth and heartbroken.

Can he not feel sad?
To be continued...