"Pause, pause." Ye Sima suddenly shouted.
The other Hu people didn't understand why Yesima wanted to stop them, but they still carried out the order.
Before lighting it, Ye Sima saluted the sky with both hands: "Blessed by the original Changsheng God."
"Old Immortal God bless you." Other Hu people followed Ye Sima's lead and prayed to the sky with their eyes closed.
"We were injured for no reason just now. Could it be that the Nanman cast a spell?" Ye Sima said looking at these confused barbarians.
A barbarian ten-man captain nodded, "We didn't see any arrows, but our men were injured. Could it be that the southern barbarians were doing something wrong?"
"It seems that it should be, otherwise how could he be injured for no apparent reason?" Another ten-captain thought for a while and agreed with this view.
A captain of ten men looked at the sky, looked back at the sky, and said: "With the blessing of the Immortal God this time, the Nanman's spells will have no effect."
Seeing that his subordinates agreed with his statement, Yesima nodded happily, and then ignited the giant mountain thunder.
Amidst the squeaking sound of grinding teeth, the cannon was pulled up again.
Just when it was pulled up and about to be launched, it felt like it was bitten hard by a wasp.
Some of them are faces, some are necks, some are arms, some are chests.
Then these people felt the heartbreaking pain and almost shed tears.
They really couldn't bear the pain, so they loosened the rope in their hands.
The giant copycat thunderbolt held in its mouth fell crookedly into the attacking barbarians due to insufficient strength.
"Boom, boom." With the explosion point of the giant mountain thunder as the core, dozens of people within fifteen steps suffered heavy casualties.
Bang bang, bang bang, the whip in Altudin's hand fell hard on Yesima: "What did you do? You didn't kill the Nanman, but you killed the warriors."
Yesima didn't dare to dodge, so he used Alvedin to whip him.
Aldodine whipped Yesima more than twenty times, finally vented his anger and looked at Yesima.
"The Southern Barbarians cast spells, and everyone felt like they were bitten by a wasp." After saying that, he asked the barbarians to raise their arms or wounds on their faces that had been hit by the Song Dynasty's "method" for Alto to look at.
Altudin stepped forward and took a closer look at the wounds of these barbarians. These wounds were very small, and some were still bleeding.
Alvedine felt a bit like a wasp bite, but not like it.
He looked at the city gate, which was about two hundred steps away from the city gate, and did not see the Nanman using bows and arrows.
No bows and arrows were used, only the method was used to explain.
Altadin thought for a while and said to the captain of the soldiers: "Go and call a shaman."
The Nanman's approach this time was so powerful that only a shaman could restrain it.
"Fortunately, the southern barbarians only have one powerful spell this time." Altudin said while looking at the barbarian who was hit by the "spell" and looking at the city gate.
Feng Yongcheng, Song Fei, Tan Xing, Li Kunlun and others observed the results while launching.
Several people were beaming with joy. Feng Yongcheng patted his thigh: "This thing is good. Not only is it small and light, but it can also hurt so many barbarians at once. Let Shopkeeper Zhao make more of it."
"Changsheng (Feng Yongcheng), I heard that this weapon requires wrought iron and is not easy to make." Tan Xing is the supervisor. This time they will be able to use the Tiger Crouching Cannon, and Tan Xing has contributed a lot.
Feng Yongcheng bowed his hands to Tan Xing and said loudly: "Master Tan, please do me a favor. You have also seen that without this tiger crouching cannon, the Sichuan Army would have suffered heavy casualties."
Feng Yongcheng is a general and is responsible for fighting; Tan Xing is a logistics officer and is responsible for weapons, food and other matters. The two have different divisions of labor.
Although Feng Yongcheng is a general, he still has to ask Tan Xing, the chief secretary, for this matter.
Tan Xing couldn't help but smile bitterly. This matter was not something he could decide.
"Look, what barbarians are doing this? Are they trying to do some tricks?" Tan Xing hurriedly diverted Feng Yongcheng's attention.
"If you don't give me weapons, how can I go to war?" Feng Yongcheng thought angrily, "If you want to divert my attention, there is no way."
Although Feng Yongcheng was not happy, he could only follow his gaze and couldn't help but be stunned.
Sure enough, they saw three strange-looking men in front of the returning cannon that they were attacking with their squatting tiger cannon.
A man wearing a ferocious mask and tattered clothes, holding a drum in his hand, kept dancing around the back-and-forth.
Another man wearing another kind of ferocious mask, wearing similar clothes, also holding a mask in his hand, was dancing around a group of barbarians.
This is not over yet, there is another man dressed similarly, dancing around the captains of thousands, centurions, and captains of ten.
"The little sage once said that unknown things are the scariest things." Tan Xing said thoughtfully while looking at the funny and inexplicable behavior of the Hu people, "They have never seen a tiger crouching cannon, and they were really frightened. So I had no choice but to ask their gods to come out and bless them.”
Song Fei nodded and said with lingering fear: "This may exist. If I encounter this weapon for the first time, please ask God for blessings."
"Master Tan, you have also seen that this weapon is so powerful. The Hu people were so frightened that they asked their gods to protect them. I must bring some out for you." Seeing the way that the Hu people were frightened and hopeless, Feng Yongcheng Strengthen your determination to use new weapons.
Tan Xing shook his head, waving his hands and said: "General Feng, the only tiger squatting cannon in the entire Sichuan Army and Security Group has been given to you, what else do you want?"
"This is easy to handle. We will report it to Master Zhang and ask him to explain it to Shopkeeper Zhao." Feng Yongcheng said as he took Tan Xing to Xi County.
He did not forget to explain, and bowed his hands to Song Fei: "Pengzhi, the situation is urgent. Shen and I need new weapons. Please take command."
"Shengsheng, don't worry, I'm here." Song Fei said solemnly while returning the courtesy.
Tan Xing did not expect that Feng Yongcheng would be so impatient. He straightened his sleeves and said, "If you want to see Mr. Zhang, how can you be so polite?"
"Thank you Shanzhi." Feng Yongcheng waited for his words and hurriedly let go of Tan Xing's clothes.
Altudin looked at the other centurion Dechoer and the others and found that they were not affected by the southern barbarian spells, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
Dede Chuoer held the fuse in his hand, lit the fuse and shouted loudly: "Warriors, launch."
"Boom." The giant copycat thunder exploded, but this time it did not explode at the city gate, but at the Han River.
The explosion caused huge waves, and many carp, crucian carp and other fish were blown to the surface.
Dede Chuoer couldn't help but became furious. He raised the whip in his hand and was about to wave it at these barbarians.
Two of his soldiers hurriedly hugged him and said: "Centurion, the accuracy of the Huihui artillery was poor. Although we threw it into the Han River, he did not throw it into his own people."
After saying that, one of his soldiers pointed to Keshiha's return artillery on the right, and saw that the giant copycat thunderbolt they fired exploded among the barbarians.
The barbarian centurion was beaten severely by the leather whip in Alvedin's hand without making any sound.
"You don't know the cost of this giant sky-shattering thunder. It's only one tael of silver each." Dechuo'er sighed.
All of his men couldn't help but be stunned. They didn't expect that the cost of building this giant thunder was so high.
Some Hu people’s monthly income is no more than this, and some even have none.
The soldier was also stunned for a moment, then turned his eyes, looked at the carp, crucian carp and other fish floating in the Han River, and said: "Centurion, it is not wasted, there is fish for lunch."
"Okay." Dede Chuoer looked at these barbarians, and he and two soldiers lifted the giant mountain thunder to the top of the bucket.
He then lit the fuse with a fire rod and shouted: "Fire!"
Fifty barbarians shouted and exerted their strength together, and the giant mountain thunder finally flew towards the city gate.
"Success, success." Dede Chuoer's soldiers shouted loudly, and Dede Chuoer also had a smile on his face.
"Boom, boom", the giant copycat thunder finally exploded.
However, it did not explode at the city gate, but in the middle of the city wall.
The reason why it exploded in the middle of the city wall is because this giant copycat thunder did not fly up the crenel at all, but only flew to the middle of the city wall.
Not only did it not kill the security team, but it killed dozens of barbarians who were climbing on the ladder, and the ladder was also blown into two pieces.
When Aldodine saw Dezhuoer blowing up his own people, the ladder was also blown apart.
He couldn't help being furious, whipped up his whip, and beat Dechuer severely.
Seeing that Dedechuer was also beaten severely, Keshiha felt a little calmer.
"This is how accurate the artillery fire is. Can we be blamed for this?" Keshiha thought as he rubbed his painful arm.
But he could only keep these words in his heart and couldn't say them out at all.
He said to all his men: "Cheer up. This time we must launch it above the city gate. We must raise it higher. The height just now was not high enough."
"Hard, hard, hard." He lit the giant copycat sky-blasting thunder and kept commanding, "Launch."
The giant copycat Thunderbolt flew toward the city gate while puffing out black smoke.
"Boom, boom, boom." This time, the giant copycat thunder exploded on the wall, killing and injuring more than a dozen barbarians.
Naturally, the table array of the security group did not escape the explosion. Four or five of the tables were blown to pieces.
Four of the more than ten soldiers supporting the table array were seriously injured, and the rest were slightly injured.
"Take, snatch, snatch" the Hu people's rockets flew in through the gap, and the soldiers immediately buried them with river sand, and the rockets gradually extinguished.
Huang Xiaoniu didn't dare to be careless and immediately arranged a mobile table array to fill the hole.
Thinking that Keshiha had killed one of his own men again, Altadin couldn't help but became furious. He raised his whip and tried to hit Keshiha again.
When he saw several tables of the security team on the city wall were blown to pieces, he first shook his head, then nodded, sighed, and took back his whip.
He couldn't help but twist his mouth when he saw that even though Keshiha had blown up several Nanman tables, he still killed and injured more than a dozen of his own warriors.
It seems that as long as the results are obtained, Altodine will not pursue the responsibility, Derzoar concluded.
There is no other way. It's good to be able to hit the target accurately by two out of ten.
Dede Chuoer shouted to the soldiers: "Someone has achieved victory. Don't be discouraged and continue firing."
The whip from Altodine almost made him cry, but he was held back.
At this time, he did not dare to rub his sore spot, but as if nothing had happened, he and two soldiers placed the giant imitation thunderbolt on top of the bucket.
His men's morale was greatly boosted when they saw that their centurion was severely whipped dozens of times by his thousands, and he still raised his head with a thunder that weighed more than 100 kilograms.
He lit the fuse and shouted, "Pull up, pull up."
Amidst the sound of grinding teeth, the cannon was raised to the highest point.
"Launch." He shouted, and the giant copycat thunder flew towards the city gate in a parabola.
"Boom, boom", this time his giant copycat thunder finally exploded on the wall.
This explosion injured and killed several barbarians, but seven or eight tables of the Eight Immortals were blown to pieces. The result was even more brilliant than before.
A loophole suddenly appeared in the table array, and the barbarians' rockets quickly flew in from here, and were quickly extinguished by the soldiers with river sand.
However, the explosion caused more than a dozen serious injuries and more than 20 minor injuries, which made Huang Xiaoniu feel heartbroken and almost shed tears.
Dede Chuoer couldn't help but be overjoyed, and regardless of the pain in his hands, he shouted loudly: "Success."
All of his men also shouted loudly with joy. It is easy to fail but difficult to succeed.
Soon Dechuo'er ignited the giant copycat thunder and thunder. With high morale, the barbarians pulled the cannon high.
"Launch." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt severe pain in his arm, like an arrow.
Dede Chuo'er looked carefully and saw that there was no arrow coming from his hand. What was going on?
While he was stunned, all of his men groaned or cried out in pain, and they couldn't help but let go of the cannon-returning rope.
The giant copycat Thunderbolt made a small arc and landed among the attacking crowd.
"Boom, boom," the explosion was less than two feet away from them, causing them to become deafened instantly.
At the same time, a strong gust of wind blew, and they were hit by ceramic shards, making everyone unstable and crumbling.
A few even fell down, bleeding from their mouths and noses, and were obviously injured.
Even Dedechoer was hit by a ceramic shard. The whip hurt and the shards penetrated deep into his arm, and he almost fainted from the pain.
Fortunately, their returning cannon did a good job. It only shook a few times and did not fall down, otherwise it would have crushed some barbarians to death.
They were lucky. The barbarians in front of them were either dead or injured, or even seriously injured.
Keshiha couldn't help but feel lucky when he saw that Dedechoer was almost killed by the explosion.
But he soon lost his joy because he saw dozens of two-foot-long crossbows inserted into his return cannon.
Amidst the creaking and rattling sounds, the cannon shook continuously.
"Run, run, run." Keshiha shouted and ran away.
Not long after he ran out, the returning gun fell down with several bangs.
What made him secretly frightened was that although he ran away, several of his men were suppressed by the fallen Huihui artillery.
Some of them kept shouting for help, and some of them could no longer speak. It was obvious that they were dying.
He hurriedly called to his men to rescue the wounded together.
Ran Liyuan raised the wooden hammer in his hand, looked at the other return cannon that fired a copycat thunder, and shouted: "Next one."
Ran Liyuan is the leader of the bed crossbow camp. Just now he personally operated the next five-bow bed crossbow and several other bed crossbows. After five firings, he finally shot down the Huihui cannon.
Although the bed crossbow is not as efficient as the squatting tiger cannon, it can be directly destroyed by the returning cannon.
When Ran Liyuan thought of this, he couldn't help but glance at Li Kunlun provocatively.
"It took me half a day and all my strength was exhausted to destroy a single return cannon. What's the point of being proud of?" Li Kunlun replied lukewarmly.
Ran Liyuan couldn't help but snorted coldly, pointed at the still intact return gun, and said, "Is this the result of your battle?"
"Although we did not destroy the Huihui artillery, we just caused the copycat thunder to explode on the barbarians." Li Kunlun said lightly.
After finishing speaking, he said to a dozen of his men: "Get ready for the next one."
"What are you proud of? They will fire again soon." Ran Liyuan looked at the Huihui cannon that was fired again, and said: "There are many barbarians, and human lives are not valuable anyway."
Ran Liyuan and Li Kunlun kept bickering while firing.
Zhang Hong, Xi Xing, and Yang Yun were discussing matters at the Military and Horse Yamen of Xi County. The key point was that the Hu people suddenly used return artillery, causing casualties to the security group and the Sichuan Army.
