The emperor's majestic voice sounded not far away, unusually strong and powerful.
"Wind, wind, wind"
"ignition!"
"put!"
Suddenly, hundreds of arrows shot out from the fortifications, drawing a parabola in the air and heading towards a place more than twenty feet away. They do not shoot the thieves with their arrows, but fall among them.
"It's ridiculous!" Zhao Gao, who was not far away, saw this scene and his teasing voice was particularly harsh. "The bow and crossbow don't care about killing the enemy, but they are pretending to be mysterious. Ying Zheng, Ying Zheng, I'm really worried about your IQ."
“Great Qin’s energy has been exhausted, and it’s all because of you!”
"Really? Then open your eyes and take a look to see if it's a trick." Ying Zheng's eyes were serious as he watched hundreds of arrows with long tails smashing downwards.
Hundreds of arrows were like hundreds of fireflies, glimmering in the desolation of autumn. There was nothing outstanding about them, except for the sound of "chichi", which broke the sound of thieves and bandits rushing to kill each other.
This is a sporadic arrow, an arrow lacking in power, which cannot cause much waves in the bandit formation.
"Raise your shield to defend, stop advancing, shoot on the spot, destroy Ying Zheng, and enjoy thousands of beauties." The leader of the bandits completely ignored Yao, just like Zhao Gao ignored Ying Zheng, and shouted the order.
"Haha, good! Good!"
There was a roar of applause among the thieves, but from inside they could also hear chaos and coping, and more importantly, greed. This is a thief. Even if he forms an army, he cannot erase his bandit nature.
But some people were brave enough to ignore the leader's orders and flew up, unsheathing the sword behind them and waving it.
Clang clang clang! When the sword hits the target, it hits the ground with a loud sound.
"Hehe! It's just a weak arrow, let's see how I break it."
Dozens of people slashed and slashed with their swords, going all the way, cutting off many arrows. The broken arrows were like kites with broken strings. They lost the power to move forward and fell one after another, but the sparks were still there. They were emitting increasingly intense red flames, seemingly applauding their swordsmanship.
But is it actually? Is Touya really that powerless?
"Hahaha!" Seeing that the arrow was blocked effortlessly and landed on the shield unblocked, it turned pale and the swordsmen laughed.
"Hahaha!" The same goes for the thieves.
However, in the next second, someone saw clearly what was on the broken arrow, turned pale with fright, and screamed.
"This is something from Kuaiji Mountain."
"Get away quickly, get away quickly, this is an ominous thing."
But, it was already too late. Thick smoke rose from the red flames and penetrated into the bamboo tube. In an instant, the earth was shaken and the ground was shattered.
Boom, boom, boom.
Hundreds of bamboo tubes exploded one after another, bursting into flames. The flames shot up into the sky, destroying all directions.
Hundreds bloomed, so sharp, thousands of fragments wreaked havoc among the thieves, thick smoke invaded, and the screams were unbearable.
This scene is so similar to the scene in Kuaiji Mountain. The bloody bandits are so similar to the tragic scene at that time. But the bandits experienced it again, but no one could react. Yes, but it was too late.
After the smoke, the smell of sulfur dissipated in the breeze, but it could not dissipate the desolation of the bandits.
In front of them, no one stood up, falling down, wailing, and wailing. They were frightened by such a scene they had never seen before, even if very few people experienced it for the second time.
The number of people lost less than half at once, and the leader of the thieves was so frightened that he was at a loss what to do while holding a crudely made banner.
They are just a mob, they clamor when they are weak, and retreat when they are strong. There is nothing wrong with that, but there are still capable people there.
They are not like ordinary thieves.
"Quick, quick, step back fifty steps and wait for the opportunity." The leader gave the order, and the thieves retreated like locusts, retreating within a hundred steps of the Qin army.
It can be said that he came in a hurry and retreated in a hurry, completely disorganized.
This is the bandit.
Li Zhao, who was next to Ying Zheng, was shocked when he saw this scene. He was not shocked by Huang's ability to suppress the bandits, but by Huang's strategy.
Between fifteen feet and thirty feet, isn't this his strategy? The emperor actually used it, just like crossbowmen going into battle, arrows and grenades.
In other words, everything the emperor did was exactly what he had planned and implemented in advance, which was particularly intriguing.
But, he didn't tell the emperor, nor did he tell anyone! How did the emperor know?
"Huang Zhen uses his troops like a god!" Li Zhao could only praise like this.
"Of course!" After hearing Li Zhao's words, Huang looked back and smiled, accepting the praise as a matter of course, "This is just a piece of cake, the best is yet to come."
Still full of confidence.
Just a piece of cake? Is the fun yet to come?
Li Zhao felt strange when he heard this, and thought to himself: Although this strategy is the same as what I thought, it is already the key point, how can it still be a piece of cake? Shouldn't the next step be to stick to it? Why is there still a good show?
Li Zhao couldn't figure it out.
Ying Zheng heard his thoughts and didn't say much. He just narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly.
The next moment, he took a few steps forward and raised his big hand, "For the second wave, put on the grenade, light it, and shoot me hard. Shoot it a hundred steps away. I will make the thieves and bandits afraid of Qin."
"Hoo ho ho!"
The neat sound echoed in the valley, penetrating the thieves' ears like a pike.
"put!"
In the sky, another round of arrows floated in the sky, this time with a long parabola, like countless raindrops, wrapping around the location of the thief.
The poor thief fell into despair and wailed before he had a firm foothold, before he could get angry, before he could satisfy his desires.
The arrows brought thick smoke and sparks, leaving heat in the air, like the rumble and screams of a passenger plane hitting the Pentagon that echoed again.
No one is immune to failure, and nothing is immune to fear.
Zhao Gao froze when he saw this scene, and he couldn't help but retreat, and said in a panic: "This, how is it possible that such a terrifying thing appeared in Da Qin? It's impossible, Xiang Gong's weapon is the most terrifying. impossible"
"Why is it impossible?" Ying Zheng looked back at Zhao Gao with a sarcastic look on his face, "Our Great Qin is rich in resources and has many talented people. Not to mention such explosive things, there are also things that can defeat bandits."
"You don't know, don't you?" Ying Zheng paused, "Oh! I almost forgot, you were not in Xianyang some time ago, so of course you don't know what's going on in Saga Mountain, let alone the power of our Great Qin."
"Let me tell you this! This is just an appetizer!"
Zhao Gao's eyes widened when he heard this. Is this just an appetizer? Could it be that there is something even more outrageous behind? The appetizer can cause heavy losses to Xiang Gong's troops, but if something more powerful comes next, wouldn't it mean that the whole army will be annihilated.
When he thought of this, Zhao Gao's body trembled, and he felt like he was being showered with ice water. It was so cold that his heart was chilled.
Li Zhao didn't seem to hear the conversation between the two. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but think about it; is this Qin Shihuang's reliance, is this his fearless confidence?
He finally understood why Qin Shihuang acted so calmly and went deep into the front line without hesitation. This should be his support! It's a piece of cake for him! Perhaps, it is also behind him!
However, this is only a blow to the bandits, and it cannot defeat the bandits. So how to deal with it next? After all, grenades are limited, and they must have been used up by now!
Yes, Li Zhao had estimated that the remaining thousands of grenades should be exhausted after two rounds of attacks.
What should the emperor do next? It won't be the most primitive way, and the army will attack! This won't work. Even though the bandits were attacked by two waves, they only destroyed two-fifths of them. There are still three thousand troops left. Three thousand troops against three thousand troops. The odds of winning are between 50 and 50. But don't forget that they still have blazing guns. and an unknown number of gunpowder pellets.
As for our own army, the gunpowder pellets were captured and there were not many of them.
This is not yet a sure-win situation. On the contrary, it is still difficult.
"You have to rely on me for the final battle!" Li Zhao secretly sighed, then reached into his arms and took out a bag and a half of money, preparing to communicate with the system at any time.
(End of chapter)
