The five hundred and sixtieth eight chapters [bombing master bird slides west]
Just like when the German soldiers who saw tanks for the first time during World War I, the Shu army was scared to death. Faced with such epoch-making troops, not to mention that they were just a bunch of young masters who were guarding the capital, even if they were replaced by Wei Wuzhu, who was known as the elite of the world, would be stupid. His mother was the heavenly soldiers and generals. Who had ever seen them?
In fact, if you observe carefully, you will find that these "heavenly soldiers and generals" cannot actually fly freely in the air. Not only is the hot air balloons moving slowly, but these hot air balloons are still tied to square bamboo carts with sandbags piled up by hemp ropes as thick as arms. They can only fly up to thirteen or fourteen feet high and cannot rise any more. They are not the kind of cows in "Eighty Days Traveling around the World" that are forced to explode with their own hot air pumps, which are basically the same as kites, but these more than a thousand "kit hot air balloons" cover the sky with black pressure, and have a silent sense of oppression.
What is this Qin Baizi? What kind of thing is this! Looking at the Qin "Air Force" slowly pressing towards the city, Shi Zhong really wants to die. He is also a general who has experienced many battles. When it comes to dealing with the battlefield, even if he meets a talented military strategist like Sun Bin, he will not be afraid at all, but he can't resist the Qin people always come up with these strange tricks and tricks? Last time I used the flying light to bewitch people's hearts, but this time I will change it directly to the "Flying Man". How can I play this? God, who is Shu provoking?
The entire Xindu city was in panic. The crossbowman of Shu Kingdom was on the string and forgot to launch it for a moment. Seeing hundreds of giant balls flying over the city wall and reaching the top of Xindu, the enlightened king Du Lu could see clearly whether the Qin army was fat or thin, black or white in the hanging basket under the hot air balloon. Then he remembered to fight back instead, and heard General Du Chong issued a counterattack order at the top of his lungs. But is the counterattack really useful? These Qin people standing under the flying ball were more than ten feet away from them, and they could not reach any bows or arrows? What if he didn't shoot, he would cut our heads.
The Shu army launched into the air together, but unfortunately, even the strong crossbow that needed to be skewed with its feet could not shoot the Qin army standing in the hanging basket. Thousands of arrows fell back one after another, and accidentally injured many of their own people. Shi Zhong shouted: "Don't pay attention to the enemy in the air. They can't come down! Break the enemy who attacked the city first!"
Shi Zhong's judgment was very accurate. Although the Qin people's "air force" was shocking, he immediately felt relieved when he saw that these giant flying balls were tied to the cart by hemp ropes. The Qin army in the sky might not be more lethal than the flying lantern. On the contrary, the Qin army that was using various siege equipment to approach the new capital was even more terrifying. As a general, his judgment was the most important. At this moment, he was even proud of his good quality of making accurate judgments in the face of danger.
Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, countless small black dots fell from the sky. When he looked up, he saw that the Qin army and the Mo family members in the hanging basket were scrambling to throw things down. In the hanging basket at the top of Shi Zhong, there was a man dressed in a cloth robe and twig hairpin, dressed like an old farmer, but his long beard was floating, his eyes were firm, and his temperament was excellent. This old guy threw the most vigorously, and he was still laughing while throwing it, and he couldn't help but curse. Du Wenbu next to Shi Zhong's side stared at him, and he couldn't help but scold: "The birds are so slutty, it's outrageous. You are worthy of being a master of Wenzong!" Du Wenbu also traveled around the world back then. How could he not recognize this? He saw him throwing things down like a mad woman, how could he not be angry? Using his toes, Du Wenbu knew that these things that were thrown down must not be a good thing.
Boom boom boom boom!
Countless "Pi Li bags" fell from the sky and exploded one after another. The broken porcelain pieces and iron beads hidden in them splashed on all sides. The power of the close range was even greater than that of the bow and arrow. Most of the Shu army was leather armor and vine armor, and they were immediately bombed into bloody men. Those who died on the spot were lucky. The seriously injured fell to the bloody battle and wailed in the bloody battle, and their screams were as sarcastic as ghosts. It was so miserable.
Bai Dong had already issued a strict order. All the Qin army and the Mo family members would only throw at the city walls and the Shu army camps and must not hurt the people, but despite this, the tragic situation of the Shu army is still unbearable. Many Qin soldiers would immediately turn their faces after throwing out the thunder bag. Everyone walked back and forth in a sea of blood. They would not frown when they cut off the enemy's heads face to face on the battlefield. But such condescending massacre made these iron-minded men feel unbearable. Do they have to do this?
This must be done! This is what Bai Dong answered Qin Huaxi's words. He was very determined and decisive. In fact, looking at the number one terrorist who played the saint in front of him, he wanted to vomit. He clearly had a thief light in his eyes, but he had the face to ask himself, "Can the soldiers be killed, can they not be abused?" Of course, the soldiers of the Shu army are also considered "soldiers", but in addition to using the earth bomb to shock the enemy, can they capture the new capital as quickly as possible? The longer the battle is delayed, the more people will be killed and injured. Bai Dong has now regarded the Shu people as the people of Qin. He will feel distressed if the Shu soldiers die too much!
After getting his affirmative answer, Qin Huaxi went happily. He was the first to board the hot air balloon, the first to be released, and then the first to throw a terrifying thunderbolt bag.
The hot air balloon belonging to the Chicken Waxi is one size larger than others, and it is naturally several feet higher than ordinary hot air balloons. Because of his own love, this old guy also painted the logo of the Mohist giant on his hot air balloon - it was a pair of tattered straw sandals and a ink sword. The Mohist swordsman is a unique logo of the Mohist family. Mohist swordsmen are qualified to use it, but the pair of tattered straw sandals are very great. The only one who can use the "breaking~ shoes" is the only one who can represent himself. Unless he dies and replaces a new giant, the broken~ shoes logo can change ownership.
Looking at such a huge torn shoe logo, Bai Dong almost bent over. Of course, he did not forget the Qin army soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the Qin State, nor would he be flirted with those good men from Shu State who were also loyal to his country. He just couldn't help it. Any modern person would be unable to resist seeing this thing. It had nothing to do with the principle of character.
Bai Dong can only tell himself that war is always inevitable. It was Du Lu, the King of Shu, who initiated this war, who was the cheap father-in-law Ji Bian, or even Ying Quliang, but not Bai Zi of Qin. He had done his best to eliminate the harm brought by this war. He felt much more comfortable when he thought about it. Then he finally bent down and the guards who were guarding him saw Bai Zi chatting and laughing and using troops like this, but no one thought he was cruel. He admired him and was so arrogant. "No wonder the army said that if Bai Zi led the army, he would surpass the war god like Pang Juan, it was true!"
Qin Huaxi naturally couldn't imagine that Bai Dong was staring at him, and he was also happy while watching. He had already begun to indulge in the extreme speed of throwing the "Pi Li Bao", and was a little uneasy. One, two, three, four, fifty, six, seven, eight or ninety, all of them were thrown into Shu City! How could it be so good to kill people with this Thunderbolt bag? No wonder a guy like Deng Lingzi, who is extremely skilled in swordsmanship, would he die inexplicably. If the Mo family mastered this kind of weapon, wouldn't he kill whoever he wanted to kill? It's not difficult for the Mo family to train a powerful swordsman, but how difficult would it be to train an assassin who can take the heads of the prince in a hundred and a thousand guards? If this thing is available
The more you throw the "Pi Li Bao", the more excited the more you throw, the more you are, the more you have started to think about it in your mind. The usage of this thing should be diverse. If you get two or three dead soldiers, you will be tied up with this thing, and then rush into the enemy group to detonate it, it will be exciting to think about it! The Mo family assassin will make the world frightened, and every man is angry and bombard thousands of steps!
"boom!"
The bird tilted his mouth, half-squinted his eyes, gently swung his arms, and the thunderbolt bag in his hand drew a beautiful parabola and fell towards the city. There was a flag at that location. Although the distance was too far, it was not easy to see the words on the flag. It was not clear who belonged to. But just looking at the texture of the flag, it was not simple. The armor under the banner seemed to be very beautiful, and he even held a sword and shouted loudly. The demeanor of a general who was quite calm in the face of danger exploded him!
With the accumulated experience of throwing hundreds of thunder bags, this thunder bag fell accurately on the head of the man under his jurisdiction.
Chapter completed!