Xie Dong thought about it and suddenly asked a question.

"I wonder if I have heard of Changhe (Li Xiaochuan's name)? Have you ever known it? Have you depended on blessings and misfortunes?" He looked at Li Xiaochuan and asked.

Li Xiaochuan nodded and asked in confusion: "What does this mean?"

"The mountain village was afraid of being bombed and woke up." Xie Dong frowned, looking unpredictable and profound, just a feather fan.

Li Xiaochuan looked at him and shook his head, feeling a little funny: "If you have something to say, you don't have to look like a paradise."

"This series of explosions made the mountain village people afraid of the bombing." Xie Dong looked ahead with a deep face, "At the same time, he also gave the mountain village people a reminder, didn't he wake up from the bombing?"

"Of course I was awakened by the bombing. When the Hu people saw Xiaoqiao, they didn't dare to come." Li Xiaochuan couldn't help laughing.

Xie Dong shook his head for a while and nodded for a while, which made Li Xiaochuan difficult to understand and he couldn't help but look at him in shock.

Xie Dong is still in a mysterious state, which makes Li Xiaochuan want to beat him up.

Seeing Li Xiaochuan stretched out his fist and retracted it, Xie Dong felt a little funny.

He said with a deep voice: "The Hu people just won't come for the time being, but they will come in the future."

"Why? Wasn't the Hu people scared out of fear?" Li Xiaochuan was puzzled and frowned.

Xie Dong looked at the security team that was loaded with wooden boxes and bombarded the sky thunder, and then looked at the baskets of Hu people and horse carriages that were equipped with counterfeit thunder.

He pointed to the wooden box and basket, smiled and said to Li Xiaochuan, "Look at Changhe carefully, I found that there were two differences?"

With doubts, Li Xiaochuan repeatedly looked at the wooden box and basket.

The sky-booming thunder in the wooden box was neatly arranged, with grain grass inside, and a lid on the wooden box.

On the contrary, the Hu people's copycat thunder in the sky is just a basket. Although it is easy to deal with, it is very dangerous.

As long as there is a sky-booming thunder that explodes or has fire, the entire basket of copycat sky-booming thunder will definitely explode.

"The clans are clans, and they really only learned some fur." ​​Seeing this, he couldn't help but sigh.

Xie Dong nodded and asked meaningfully: "Do you understand Changhe?"

"Zihai (Xie Dong character) means that the Hu people found a way to save firearms from this explosion?" Li Xiaochuan finally understood and asked in confusion: "Where did you learn these knowledge?"

"Of course it is the Little Saint's "Theory of the Balance of All Things". "Xie Dong respectfully bowed to Chengdu, "Thank you for the Little Saint."

Li Xiaochuan followed Xie Dong and bowed respectfully to Chengdu, saying embarrassedly: "The light shines on the war and has no time to study. It seems that he has to calm down and study in the future. It seems that the clerks may have to attack."

"It is natural for the people of the mountain village to show their courage and fight. This time they believe that serial explosions are exceptions. After revitalizing the situation, they will inevitably launch a large-scale attack." Xie Dong nodded.

Li Xiaochuan looked at the bodies of Hu Renren who were piled up on the battlefield and frowned and said, "Of course, the mountain village claimed it was an accident. Only in this way can we cheer up our morale."

"That's right." Xie Dong nodded.

At the hour of You, the lonely peak of Dangkou Temple is on the ground of Yuanshanzi.

Last time, the Battle of Dangkou Temple was annihilated 10,000 enemies, and Zhou Jixun's location will make great contributions.

Almost everyone was promoted, and the soldiers were promoted to a soldier in their military rank.

Feng Anyong was promoted from camp leader to deputy general, and Tengheng was promoted from camp leader.

Their positions were promoted, and their troops were expanded from five hundred to one thousand.

Tengheng took a sip of tea to calm himself down.

He said to Feng Anyong: "Zihao (Feng Anyong's name is a name), the Hu people lost last time, are they cowards?"

"Yongzhi (Tengheng's word), don't be careless. The Hu people are brave and fighting, and their troops are above the security team. They will never admit defeat." Feng Anyong also took a sip of tea and looked at Shan Gu and said.

Tengheng thought for a while, nodded, and said, "I hope the Hu people will attack again so that they can make contributions."

"It is impossible for the clerks to fight according to your request. They also have counselors and are still traitors." Feng Yongcheng reminded.

"But now I'm bored and I'm drinking wind on the mountain every day." Teng Heng shook his head and said worriedly: "If this continues, it will be bad for morale. If it continues for a long time, I'm afraid that morale will fall sharply."

Feng Anyong looked at the valley carefully, frowned and fell into deep thought.

The hour of Yin is equivalent to four o'clock in the morning now, which is the time when people sleep the most deadly.

Suddenly, a loud "rumbling" sounded, waking Tengheng, Feng Anyong, Wen Shuai and others out of their dreams.

They saw a dazzling white light not far away, and then a tent burned.

Some soldiers ran around in their arms, screaming.

"Room, rumble, rumble." The explosion sounds of rising and falling one after another were ringing again.

This sound is extremely loud, far from the explosion of the thunder in the copycat.

Another camp was hit by a giant tent thunder, and the screams of soldiers came over.

Many soldiers came out of their tents and looked at the explosion in panic, not knowing what to do.

Some security guards came to Feng Anyong with their ears in their arms and asked loudly: "General Feng, what should I do?"

Some soldiers looked frightened and ran around.

After all, it was night and suddenly attacked by the Hu people.

What is the most feared by the barracks? They are afraid of bombing the camp.

In this case, it is very easy to explode the camp.

As long as the camp is bombed, the barracks will be over. If the Hu people attack, they will be in chaos. It is natural to be defeated by the Hu people.

"Attack the enemy, don't run around and return to the position." Feng Anyong shouted loudly, turning over and spreading it from the ground, picking up the iron trumpet and rushing out.

The camp leader Tengheng, the chief Bo Hu*ping also came to the subordinate formation under his jurisdiction with an iron trumpet.

They shouted, and carefully striking them above.

After all, the Hu people's giant copycat, the sky thunder, had no eyes.

But there were too many soldiers, and the few were so tired that they were sweating profusely, and they did not calm down all the soldiers.

"Dudu, Dudu." Who actually blew the charge in the middle of the night, and everyone couldn't help but look at the sound of the charge.

Also, how to attack in the middle of the night and where to attack?

Feng Anyong had a sudden inspiration and shouted loudly with an iron horn: "General Zhou is with us and return to the position."

Only Zhou Jixun had the charge. As soon as he blew, Feng Anyong immediately understood his intention.

"General Zhou is with us and return to the position." Tengheng and Hu *ping also shouted loudly with an iron horn.

You must not charge at night, the only purpose is to calm people's hearts.

When he heard that General Zhou was also here, the soldiers slowly calmed down and returned to their positions one after another.

Wen Shuai was looking for a target with the only shadowless cannon in the camp.

Because the moonlight is not too bright at night, it is difficult to find the target for a while.

Suddenly the ground trembled, as if the sound of cavalry descending.

This valley also has a slope, but the slope is not too much.

The Hu people seemed to have really fought hard, not only attacking at night, but also using horses.

Hu *ping came to Wen Shuai and looked around.

He looked at the sky and looked into the distance.

"Pingzhi (Hu*ping), your eyes are good, help me see where the mountain villages are launching." Wen Shuai said to Hu*ping.

Hu *ping nodded and said hatefully: "These mountain villages are too cunning and they attacked at night at Yin hour."

He squinted his eyes, pointed his right hand at the front, and shouted loudly: "Where is, it's where."

Wen Shuai looked carefully and found that a small fire was flying towards this side from the front right.

"Light the leads." He shouted to his assistant.

The assistant immediately ignited the ignition on the tail of the shadowless cannon with a torch, and Wen Shuai had already aimed.

Twenty breaths later, the Shadowless Cannon emitted a fire and flew towards the target.

The lead projectile of the Shadowless Cannon was shot out very quickly, and it could fly to three hundred steps in less than ten breaths.

Its speed is ten times that of an arrow.

Arrows are not meteors, they are the real meteors.

It is precisely because it is as fast as lightning that it is called the Shadowless Cannon.

The speed is fast, the key is to hit the target.

One hundred breaths passed, Wen Shuai looked at it, but there was no reaction.

He asked worriedly: "Pingzhi, have the Huihui Pao Mountain Village people been hit?"

"It's hard to see at night," Hu *ping squinted his eyes and looked at it, and finally shook his head.

Wen Shuai couldn't help but feel disappointed and murmured: "I sighed that the first shot I was fired, and the air cannon was fired?"

"It is possible to hit the target." Hu *ping thought for a while and expressed his opinion.
To be continued...