"When will my secret weapon, when will it be arrived?" Yan Liang asked.
"There are about three days, after all, this secret weapon must be transported from Gaochang Wall." Ma Yan replied.
"Three days." Yan Liang nodded slightly and instructed: "Pay closely on the movement west of the onion ridge, but there are the Persian information, and immediately return."
Ma Yan said busy: "Yes, the minister immediately conveyed the will of His Majesty to Jinyi Weibos."
Ma Yi's front feet out of the account, and the back of the foot of the back of the foot came in, claiming that the messenger who had the bestow had come back and was waiting to be seen.
"Let him come in."
For a moment, the messenger entered the big account.
Not alone, but with the help of people, they moved in trembling.
"Chen ... the minister met his Majesty." The messenger's legs were soft and fell to the ground.
Yan Liang glanced at it, but saw that the messenger's face was pale, his face was not bloody, and he seemed to suffer.
"You ... what's going on, and you have to abuse you?" Yan Liang Qiqi said.
The messenger's face was ashamed, tears in his eyes, and a bitterness, a bit of grievance.
Yan Liang glanced at him again and found that he had no blood scars on his body, and did not seem to be punished by being essential, but why was so wronged.
Not only grievances, but also a bit difficult!
Yan Liang's face sank, drinking: "Grandpa, don't like the girls, say, what's the stinky woman, what did you give you?"
When the messenger shocked, how dared to squeak. I had to blush, and how to get more than a dozen strong women with more than ten strong women, and the "tragic" experience of the rotation.
After a moment of silence, Yan Liang suddenly laughed.
"Haha, interesting, it's so interesting, I haven't heard such interesting things for many years, haha-"
Yan Liang smiled back and forth, and even tears laughed.
He really did not expect. The fine woman was so at the beginning, and he could do something about the messenger of the group.
It was such a ridiculous thing, but it happened in the Western Regions and happened in this half -opening magical place.
Seeing that Yan Liang smiled madly, the messenger was even more wronged.
"You can enjoy a dozen women this trip this trip. Such a good thing, the messengers from ancient times to the present are not looking forward to it, what are you wronged?" Yan Liang joked.
The messenger was ashamed and ashamed, and sighed again and again, and could only sigh on the ground with his waist.
Yan Liang is understanding this time. Why is the messenger pale and his body is weak. No wonder, he was "humiliated" by a dozen women. He did not die on the spot and could also support the wall alive.
It's.
Yan Liang had to admit that this magical country, in addition to headaches, really brought him a lot of fun.
"How did Queen Queen reply to me?" Yan Liang smiled for a long time, and then remembered the right thing.
The messenger did not dare to conceal, so he had to make the queen of the essence, claiming that Yan Liang would be incorporated into the "palace", and how to squeeze the beastly threat, and said truthfully.
In exchange for other emperors, he heard this vulgar speech, and he would be furious, thinking that it was affected by unprecedented humiliation.
Yan Liang felt fresh and laughed: "This fine woman is really barbaric primitive and interesting. I can't wait to conquer them and see where they can be primitive."
After sighing for a long time, Yan Liang remembered the messenger of the kneeling down, and then comforted: "Okay, this trip is difficult for you, you will go to Zhang Zhongjing, please ask him to raise your body bones."
"Thank you for your grace." The messenger was happy, and he was grateful.
Looking at the back of the messenger, Yan Liang's mind could not help but show more than a dozen strong women, how to scramble to occupy his messenger.
That picture is really thrilling. Only the Lai Kingdom of the later generation can produce.
Unexpectedly, in the Western Regions thousands of years ago, in this primitive daughter's country, it would appear in advance.
"Interesting, red, I have to look at it, how barbaric you are." A sneer appeared on Yan Liangying's face.
A few days later, more than a thousand camels, under the leadership of Wang Ping, from Gao Changbi reached the fine front line.
This thousand camels of camels are not grain, but Yan Liang's secret weapon used to deal with fine people.
On the same day, Yan Liang sent the messenger to the essence, and the red war book was invited. After three days, he invited him to play another decisive battle in the old place.
Exquisite City, Palace.
Above the main hall, Fu Hong saw Yan Liang's handbook again.
This time, Yan Liang did not have any "thin and light" words, and some were only iron blood and killing.
Either surrender or fight.
This is Yan Liang's personal book, the last pass of the redness.
Slap!
Blustering the book of the battle, angrily: "Yan Liang, this dog, is so arrogant. It seems that the king was not afraid of him in the last time. He dared to challenge. This time, the king burned it.
He doesn't keep a piece of armor. "
The girls of the group were excited, all of them were boiling.
"His Royal Highness, the Yan thief is very cunning. He repeatedly fights, but now he suddenly wants to fight. I thought it was careful." Sima Wang reminded.
"What are you afraid of! We have black oil gods. Even if the thief has three heads and six arms, we want to break through our firewall. He dares to fight, we will fight with him!"
"War! Fight with them! I want to catch ten superior Chu people and act as my male pet." Princess Sha Zhen shouted excitedly.
In the hall, these monarchs of Jingju Kingdom were crazy and crazy, and they called madly. They claimed that they would defeat the Chu army completely.
Faced with such an enthusiastic atmosphere, Sima Wang seemed to be infected. A strong confidence was born, and soon immersed in the strong hope of revenge.
In a wave of war, the red immediately ordered to order, and then the challenge of Yan Liang came out of the army.
The red response was quickly returned to Chuying by the messenger.
"The crowd will listen. I am greatly in the world, and no one can block our iron hoofs. It is even more impossible for these women to be fine.
These arrogant women who slaughtered. Slocked them under their feet fiercely. "
Yan Liang looked at the generals, inspired the generals of the generals with a fierce words.
In the big tent. A murderous killing opportunity was suddenly turbulent and raised.
"Her Majesty, rest assured that the court official will capture the worshipers. Dedication to His Majesty. Let her stay in front of His Majesty and cry for mercy." Pon Dan showed his determination.
All the generals are bloody, the fighting spirit is high, and in the big account, the bloody taste is like fire.
Nympho
The next day, the army came out of the nest.
The 60,000 army, the mighty departure camp, went to the scheduled decisive place.
When the light was bright. Yan Liang led the crowd to ten miles south of Jing Jue.
Looking at it, the eyes are dark. The burnt corpses are scattered in the four fields.
The original battlefield.
Looking at it from a distance, it was one or two miles away.
The Queen of Red was as usual, and the prestige Ling Ling's residence was among the Red Army.
The princess Shi Lan and the third princess Sha Zhen guard, the second princess, the orb, Chen Bing and the northwest side, led the fire army, ready to irrigate the oil in the ditch at any time, and burn the fire wall.
At a glance, Yan Liang nodded slightly: "It seems that I have a good prediction. The place where the fine women are filled with oil should be in the direction of the northwest corner and passed on to Wang Ping.
"
The scouts flew away, and in the army of the Chu Army, creep changes began to occur.
After a minute, Wang Ping's secret troops were ready. Yan Liang Yang whipped and ordered the drum.
Oh! Oh! Well!
The sound of the battle of the sky sounded suddenly and echoed over the battlefield.
Six0,000 Chu riding spirit was stretching, holding a knife and gun in his hands, blood boiling, warlessness.
On the opposite side, the red sneer sneered, and whipped: "Yan Liang does not have his own strength, and dares to rush, then the king will burn him a piece of armor."
The red immediately ordered Princess Baozhu, and ordered her to be prepared to pour oil in the ditch at any time.
The Princess of the Orb was scolded under her subordinates, dragged a barrel of dark oil to the side of the ditch, and was ready to pour in and poured it at any time.
Yan Liang looked away and saw that on the northwest corner, he was crowded, which made him more convinced that the "oil" troops that were fine are located in that direction.
"Do you want to burn Lao Tzu, huh, I will call you these stinky girls to eat bad results."
Yan Liangjian's eyebrows condensed, and sinking sinking: "Passing Wang Ping, the target of the northwest corner, give me a fierce shooting."
The flag shakes, and the order is passed down.
In the center of Chu Jun's huge military arma, a squeak sound was made in a blink of an eye. It was nearly a thousand huge bed crossbow, which was covered with crossbow strings.
That's right, it's a bed crossbow.
And it is a powerful three -bow bed crossbow.
This is a new remote weapon invented by the Machine Genius Ma Jun a few years ago under the prompts of Yan Liang.
This kind of crossbow uses a composite technology, combining three large bows together, and it takes eight to ten people to operate at the same time.
This powerful bed crossbow was originally invented in the Song Dynasty, but under the inspiration of Yan Liang beyond the times, it was more than a thousand in advance. In this era of Chu Xing in the late Han Dynasty, it was produced.
Whether this bed crossbow is powerful or the range, it exceeds the previous copper crossbow car. It can be said that it is the most advanced and scary weapon.
Yan Liang originally thought that the people in the Western Regions were right, so they did not intend to use this powerful new weapon, but now, Jing Jue's gangs are too difficult to entangle, forcing Yan Liang to make the killer.
"On the string, ignite!" Wang Ping's sword raised and drank loudly.
The soldiers raised the torch and ignited the gun head soaked in fire oil.
There are more than a thousand bed crossbow, thousands of strokes, and raised towards the sky.
"Go northwest, put an arrow!" Yuping's sword moved forward, drinking.
Alas!
In the buzzing sound of Zhentian, more than a thousand bed crossbow launched at the same time. More than a thousand huge rockets, crossing one mile of battlefield, whistling out of the fine oil troops in the northwest.
Watching the flow of the sky over the top of her head, the Queen of Red and her subordinates were all stunned.