On this day, the soldiers in Shangtang City experienced a battle they had never experienced before.
On the tower, look around.
A man in the distance is throwing bombs at each other.
The artillery fire started and the thunder boomed!
Then there will be beacon smoke, and then there will be no trace of people!
When the mortar shells fell on the city wall like thunder from the sky, shattering everything in the target area and wiping out all existence, they brought not only killing and death, but also endless horror and incomprehension.
What is this and why is it so powerful?
I couldn't understand it, but I saw explosions rising up one after another in the hot summer.
It is like cooking oil in a raging fire, causing the soldiers to suffer.
The soldiers who were shot screamed in pain and howled, and huge fear arose in everyone's hearts.
Maybe it was because the distance was far away, and there was no such brutal battle as when the troops were fighting hand-to-hand. While the Imperial Guards looked at the smoke at the top of the city, they were more surprised and puzzled by the mortars.
He was supposed to be fighting fiercely, but instead he was curious.
The crowd gathered to watch and discuss. The wailing and misery at the top of the city became a war song against the grand background. It only highlighted the leisurely contentment under the iron-blooded tragedy, which seemed so incongruous and even ironic!
"This is called a mortar? It doesn't look much different from a rocket launcher."
"There is a difference. The rocket launcher is shoulder-mounted and can only shoot in a straight line. The rocket launcher cannot shoot in an arc. It has to be fixed after being fired over."
"Hey, his eldest son can't do it, so he can tell?"
"Nonsense, did he see that the explosion was outside the wall? Arcs are more difficult to calculate than straight lines, and they are unlearned to use."
A group of people in the escort team were talking about it, looking at the smoke and blood mist at the top of the city, saying that this weapon was magical and unparalleled.
After hearing the first sentence, Xu Peilin became interested.
While adjusting the muzzle, he looked at the man who was speaking: "What's his name?"
The guard hurriedly replied: "Come back to the leader, the eldest is called Shen Shengnan, from Jing'an."
"Oh, from Baishui Street." Luo Yizhu locked a corner again, and another cloud of smoke rose, and another eighty-seven lives were lost.
Retrieve the bullet again and repeat the understatement: "He knows magic?"
Luo Yizhu said with a smile: "I will be a shop assistant in the future, so I have to know how to do it, and I have been interested in that since I was a kid."
"Why did you come here and become a person from Baishui Street?"
"The shop has been smashed, and I have a place to make a living. Come to Chen Shuitian and take you in, and you will become a member of Baishui Street."
"You killed Chen Shuitian, does he hate you?" Xu Peilin said casually and continued to adjust the muzzle.
People under the city wall were running around to avoid the bombings, crying for their fathers and mothers.
Can they just stand here calmly and not move? The noise is annoying your ears.
Xu Peilin squinted his eyes and raised his little finger to check the angle.
Shen Shengnan said hurriedly: "Is it true? How could it be? Those who are involved in the gangsters will either kill people or be killed. They are all abnormal. Come to the United States."
Xu Peilin continued to shoot: "You are a gangster. You are not a businessman."
Well……
The little family talks together.
Shen Shengnan sneered: "Yes, the boss is a businessman, and we are all escorts."
"It's your job to protect them now. You see, he doesn't have any potential. Come here and tell him how to use it." Xu Peilin waved to Shen Shengnan to come closer and explain to me how to use the mortar.
Downstairs in Xiatang City, in addition to wailing and shouting, a counterattack finally appeared.
The nearby archers were regrouping, and scattered arrows fell.
Tie Feng gradually rushed out, and the eighty-eight small wind chops were swung, and the sword light danced tightly to let out the wind, blocking the incoming arrows.
At that time, a sharp arrow was shot from below the city head, screaming sharply, tearing the sky, shining brightly.
The seventy guards in front of them raised their heavy shields at the same time and let out a deep roar. The black turtle formation formed and turned into a mountain of shields, and a large and small shield shadow stretched out.
When the arrow hit the shield wall, a colorful light erupted, but it could not move the mountain.
Xu Peilin smiled: "That makes sense."
The weakest of the guards were only at the seventh level, but they relied on their formations to withstand the fierce arrow.
That arrow was probably the work of a weakling in the seventh level.
Holding Shen Shengnan's hand and teaching me to adjust the direction, Luo Yizhu said: "Let go!"
Luo Yizhu has already placed the cannonball.
The muzzle roared like thunder.
A cloud of smoke rose again from the top of the city, and blood splattered everywhere.
The sky is full of cries.
Zhuo Junyan really saw that he was going up, and he used his inner energy to shout: "People in Xiatang City, listen, they are blocking Xu Peilin. I came here alone to kill them all, so I surrender immediately! Junwei Trading Co., Ltd. It will hurt them!"
Xu Peilin rolled his eyes at you: "He is the only one who comes to the United States!"
He turned to Luo Yizhu and said, "Hurry up and try again. If we surrender, he will have a chance."
Shen Shengnan suddenly lost the anxiety of fearing that the enemy would surrender too early, and hurriedly plugged the shells. He accidentally retreated and landed on them.
Xu Peilin held up the object control skill: "You are stable! You said that on purpose. You can miss it, otherwise it will explode on the spot. When using this object, you must be calm, because it is affected by the inner world."
Everyone was startled and moved forward at the same time.
Shen Shengnan was ashamed: "Yes!"
When reloading the cannonball, Shen Shengnan was not careful. He followed the steps taught by Xu Peilin to adjust the muzzle and insert the cannonball.
At that moment, successive officers shouted: "Master Zhuo, you have given up!"
boom!
A cannonball fell and the officer's body was still intact.
I was unlucky to have stepped forward at that time.
Shen Shengnan looked at Xu Peilin in shock: "How do you calculate that?"
"It's his fault." Xu Peilin patted Shen Shengnan on the shoulder and said loudly: "If you admit defeat, put down your weapons and open the city gate!"
The defenders of the city wall looked at each other.
Finally, a white flag was raised, and the suspension bridge cables were hurriedly put on.
Xu Peilin said: "Okay, that's it for today's teaching. Let's learn from it last time."
This made Shen Shengnan and the others feel regretful, and they exclaimed together: "You're such a good girl, I hope you can hold on a little longer."
Luo Yizhu shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone forms two teams, AKs are loaded, guard against enemy attacks, enter the city!!!"
"Understood!!!" everyone whispered.
There was a sound of a gun bolt being pulled.
That is really clear!
The Black Turtle Formation is at the back, the Star Tiger Formation is in the front, and the gunmen are in the middle. The guards hold their weapons low, their eyes are sharp, and they are in good order.
It is to be arrogant because of one's own victory, and to be dejected because of one's own defeat. This is the key to a good soldier.
Although we are not yet at this stage, we are still far from accomplished.
The war songs are singing and the wind is blowing.
Vigorous and high-spirited.
After entering the pass and entering the city, they formed a formation and dispersed.
There are enemies on all sides. The enemy is in the low places, and the heart is in the high valleys.
The remaining defeated generals in Xiatang City looked down at them, but their faces were panicked and their moods were trembling.
very good.
It's not the look in their eyes that's important.
It's a pity that the deterrence value gained is very small.
Xu Peilin was riding under the horse, looking around, looking majestic in all directions, and he was angry and said: "Why do you just attack the defenders like that?"
A small red-faced officer raised his voice and said: "The Nanyue Lord has mobilized his troops, and only 700 people are left in Xiatang City. What if he can be so nervous and go to the city?"
There was a bit of anger in his tone of voice.
Everyone laughed secretly.
Based on what we know about Xu Peilin, anyone who talks to me will have to be shot first, and whether they die or not is another matter.
Today's Nao Yizhu is very gentle.
The super-small right wheel hit the red-faced officer's head.
Just power, it’s open!
Xu Peilin said: "He's so clueless? Does he really think they won because they had more people?"
This officer was really afraid of death. His little eyes were wide open and he shouted angrily: "Although his weapon is weak, there is no certain interval between attacks. If you don't have enough low-hands and soldiers, you only need to open the city gate."
We can't overwhelm him with just one charge! During this period, he only has at least eight chances to attack!"
Hearing that, Luo Yizhu laughed loudly.
This officer's statement makes no sense, but it is based on past perceptions.
Coming to the United States is still the stage of the next mission. With only a Vulcan cannon and an AK, in a head-on confrontation, Xu Peilin's troops will not be killed or injured even if they can block the weak charge of a few low-level players. Therefore,
Is there anything wrong with this officer's judgment?
As for now, there are not enough soldiers coming to Xiatang City to do that, which means fewer people will die.
After laughing, Xu Peilin suddenly fired.
Amidst the roar of gunfire, the bullet grazed the officer's ear and flew out, bringing with it a splash of blood and burning out a few strands of hair.
But the officer still stared at me, full of fear.
Xu Peilin smiled: "What a good man! Did he shoot the arrow just now?"
The officer replied in a low voice: "Yes! A seventh-level martial artist, good at bow and horse, and able to use crossbows against the weak! It's a pity that I couldn't shoot him to death!"
"What is your name?"
"Xiatang City School Captain Lin Zhongyue."
"Very good." Xu Peilin put away the gun: "From now on, he is yours."
Lin Zhongyue was angry: "He should kill you, I would rather die than surrender!"
Luo Yizhu was too lazy to threaten and looked at Zhuo Junyan.
Luo Yizhu understood what I meant, and said in a deep voice: "The more he behaves like this, the more I will kill him. But I will kill all the soldiers I lost, saying that they died because of him. The protection he lost, the more I will kill him."
It's a disaster, and the entire people of Xiatang City will hate him for it."
Lin Zhongyue was stunned: "What? He..."
Zhuo Junyan was very confident: "That despicable and shameless bastard didn't do that to you."
Xu Peilin picked his ears: "Don't talk nonsense, okay?"
Smiling slightly, he said: "It would be nice to say that I am not so shameless."
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On that day, history books did not record:
"Jingrong's seventy-seventh year, July seventy-seven."
"Xu Peilin, the mighty head of state, led an initial expedition of 170 troops and captured Tang."
"Fire mortars eighteen times, kill seventy-seven of the enemy, and injure eighty-eight. The enemy is frightened and surrendered!"