Xie Dong thought for a while and suddenly asked a question.
"I wonder if Changhe (characterized by Li Xiaochuan) has heard of it. Do blessings and misfortunes depend on each other?" He looked at Li Xiaochuan and asked.
Li Xiaochuan nodded and asked puzzledly: "What do you mean by this?"
"The people in the village were frightened by the bombing, and they woke up." Xie Dong frowned, looking unfathomable and all he needed was a feather fan.
Li Xiaochuan looked at him and shook his head, feeling a little funny: "Speak directly if you have something to say, there is no need to act like a worldly expert."
"This series of explosions has of course scared the copycats." Xie Dong looked forward with bright eyes, a profound look on his face. "At the same time, it also gave the copycats a reminder. Didn't they wake up from the explosion?"
"Of course I was woken up by the bombing. When the barbarians saw the small bridge, they didn't dare to come over." Li Xiaochuan couldn't help laughing.
Xie Dong shook his head for a while and nodded for a while, which made it difficult for Li Xiaochuan to understand and couldn't help but look at him in astonishment.
Xie Dong still looked enigmatic, which made Li Xiaochuan want to beat him.
Xie Dong felt a little funny when he saw Li Xiaochuan extending his fist and then retracting it.
He lowered his voice and said: "The barbarians won't come for the time being, but they will come in the future."
"Why? Aren't the Hu people scared out of their wits?" Li Xiaochuan was puzzled, frowned and shook his head.
Xie Dong looked at the Hongtian Lei that the security team had packed in a wooden box, and then looked at the basket in which the Hu people's carriage carried the imitation Hongtian Lei.
He pointed at the wooden box and the basket, smiled at Li Xiaochuan and said, "Changhe, take a closer look, do you find any difference between the two?"
Li Xiaochuan looked at the wooden box and basket repeatedly with doubts.
The Hongtianlei were neatly placed in the wooden box, with grain and grass inside, and there was a lid on the wooden box.
On the contrary, the Hu people's mountain village is like a basket. Although it is easy to use, it is very dangerous.
As long as a thunderbolt explodes on it or there is fire on it, the entire Luokung copycat thunderbolt will definitely explode.
"Copycats are just copycats. Sure enough, they only learned a little bit." Seeing this, he couldn't help but sigh.
Xie Dong nodded and asked thoughtfully: "Does Changhe understand?"
"Zihai (characterized by Xie Dong) means that the Hu people found a way to keep firearms from this explosion?" Li Xiaochuan finally understood and asked in confusion: "Where did you learn this knowledge?"
"Of course it's The Theory of Balance of All Things written by the little sage." Xie Dong bowed respectfully in the direction of Chengdu, "Thank you, the little sage."
Li Xiaochuan followed Xie Dong and bowed respectfully to Chengdu, and said sheepishly: "We are fighting under the bright light and don't have time to study. It seems that I will have to calm down and study in the future. It seems that the copycats may want to attack again."
"It's in the nature of the copycats to be brave and martial. This time they believe that the serial explosions are an exception. They will definitely launch a massive attack after regaining their strength." Xie Dong nodded.
Li Xiaochuan looked at the piles of corpses of Hu people and horses on the battlefield, frowned and said: "Of course the copycats claimed it was an accident. Only in this way can morale be boosted."
"Of course." Xie Dong nodded.
At the time of You, the solitary peak of Dangkou Temple was on the ground of Yuan Shanzi.
In the last battle at Dangkou Temple Gufeng, 10,000 enemies were wiped out, and all the generals including Zhou Jixun made great contributions.
Almost all of them were promoted, from pawns to sergeants in the military ranks.
Feng Anyong was promoted from battalion leader to deputy general, and Teng Heng was promoted to battalion leader.
Their positions were promoted, and their number was expanded from five hundred to one thousand.
Teng Heng took a sip of tea to wake himself up.
He said to Feng Anyong: "Zihao (characterized by Feng Anyong), the Hu people lost last time, are they scared?"
"Yongzhi (Teng Heng), don't be careless. The Hu people are brave and aggressive, and their military strength is higher than that of the security group. They will never admit defeat." Feng Anyong also took a sip of tea and looked at the valley.
Teng Heng thought for a while, nodded, and said: "I hope the barbarians will attack again, so that they can achieve meritorious service."
"It is impossible for the copycats to fight according to your requirements. They also have counselors and are traitors." Feng Yongcheng reminded.
"But now we are just idle and bored, drinking wind in the mountains every day." Teng Heng shook his head and said worriedly: "If this continues, it will be bad for morale. If it continues in the long run, morale will plummet."
Feng Anyong looked at the valley carefully, frowning and falling into deep thought.
Yinshi is equivalent to four o'clock in the morning now, which is the time when people sleep the most.
Suddenly a loud "rumbling" sound shook Teng Heng, Feng Anyong, Wen Shuai and others from their dreams.
They saw a dazzling white light not far away, and then a tent burned.
Some soldiers ran around holding them, shouting.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom." The sounds of explosions were heard again.
The sound was loud, far from the thunderous explosion sound of a copycat.
I saw another camp being hit by a giant mountain thunder, and the screams of soldiers were heard.
Many soldiers came out of their camps and looked at the explosion in panic, not knowing what to do.
Some security guards came to Feng Anyong holding their ears and asked loudly: "General Feng, what should I do?"
Some soldiers looked frightened and ran around.
After all, it was night, and they were suddenly attacked by barbarians.
What is the biggest fear in the military camp? The fear of bombing the camp.
In this case, it is extremely easy to blow up the camp.
As long as the camp is bombed, the barracks will be finished. Without the barbarians attacking, it will fall into chaos on its own. It is a matter of course that it will be defeated by the barbarians.
"The enemy is attacking, don't run around, return to your position." Feng Anyong shouted loudly, rolled over from the ground, picked up the tin trumpet and rushed out.
Camp leader Teng Heng and commander Bo Hu*ping also took iron trumpets and came to the subordinate formation under their jurisdiction.
They yelled and looked up carefully.
After all, the Hu people's giant copycat, Hongtian Lei, doesn't have eyes.
But there were too many soldiers, some of them were sweating profusely from exhaustion, and they did not let all the soldiers calm down.
"Dudu, dudu." Who actually blew the charge horn in the middle of the night, and everyone couldn't help but look at the sound of the charge horn.
Also, how to attack in the middle of the night and where to attack?
Feng Anyong had an idea and shouted loudly with a tin trumpet: "General Zhou is with us, return to the position."
Only Zhou Jixun had the charge horn. As soon as he blew it, Feng Anyong immediately understood his intention.
"General Zhou is with us, return to the position." Teng Heng and Hu *ping also shouted with tin trumpets.
You definitely can't charge at night, the only purpose is to calm people's hearts.
When they heard that General Zhou was here, the soldiers slowly calmed down and returned to their positions one after another.
Wen Shuai was holding the only shadowless cannon in the camp and was looking for the target.
Because the moonlight was not very bright at night, it was difficult to find the target.
Suddenly the ground shook, as if it was the sound of cavalry coming.
This valley also has a slope, just not as steep.
It seems that the Hu people really tried their best. Not only did they attack at night, they also used horses.
Hu *ping came to Wen Shuai and looked around.
He looked at the sky and looked into the distance.
"Pingzhi (Hu * Ping), you have good eyes, help me see where the copycats are launching." Wen Shuai said to Hu * Ping.
Hu *Ping nodded and said bitterly: "These copycats are so cunning, they even attacked at night during the Yin period."
He squinted his eyes, pointed to the front with his right hand, and shouted loudly: "Wherever it is, that's where it is."
Wen Shuai took a closer look, and sure enough, there was a small fire flying towards the right front.
"Light the fuse," he shouted to his assistant.
The assistant immediately used a torch to light the ignition on the tail of the shadowless cannon. Wen Shuai had already taken aim.
Twenty breaths later, the Shadowless Cannon emits fire and flies towards the target.
The lead bullets of the Shadowless Cannon are fired extremely fast and can fly three hundred steps away in less than ten breaths.
Its speed is ten times that of the arrow.
Where the arrow is a shooting star, it is the real shooting star.
It is called the Shadowless Cannon precisely because it is lightning fast.
It's fast, but the key is to hit the target.
A hundred breaths of time passed. Wen Shuai looked at it but saw no reaction.
He asked worriedly: "Pingzhi, have the people in Hui Hui Pao Shan Village been hit?"
"It's hard to see at night," Hu *ping squinted his eyes and finally shook his head.
Wen Shuai couldn't help being disappointed, and murmured in his mouth: "I sighed and said that the first shot I fired was a blank?"
"It's possible to hit the target." Hu *ping thought for a while and expressed his opinion.
Wen Shuai shook his head and sighed: "I don't need to comfort you. It seems that it is indeed not as easy to hit the target at night as it is during the day."
"Zitong (word for Wen Shuai), you hit the target." Hu*ping's eyes suddenly lit up and he said happily.
Wen Shuai was still disappointed and shook his head: "Pingzhi, if there is no hit, there is no hit, and comfort is useless."
"Zitong really hit the target, I'm not talking nonsense." Hu*ping squinted his eyes and looked at it repeatedly, then patted Wen Shuai on the shoulder and said, "Congratulations, the master gunner of the night."
He thought Wen Shuai should be happy, but Wen Shuai was even more disappointed.
"What a great gunner? I'm just a blank gunner. It's okay to waste precious ammunition by firing blank guns." Wen Shuai lowered his head sadly.
Feng Anyong gave him the only shadowless cannon in the camp, showing his utmost trust in him.
But he never expected that he would waste Vice General Feng's trust.
Hu *ping looked at Wen Shuai repeatedly and shook his head, feeling a little incomprehensible: "I usually joke with you, but you take it seriously. Now when I tell you the truth, you take it as a lie."
"There is no need to comfort me Pingzhi. I neither heard the screams of the copycats nor saw the explosion of the giant copycat thunder. Where did it hit?" Wen Shuai shook his head sadly and sighed again.
"I really don't know what to say to you?" Hu*ping sighed, shook his head and said, "The copycats are about a hundred steps away from here, and there are explosions. How can you hear their screams?"
Wen Shuai nodded, thought for a while and nodded: "That's true, but the explosion can be seen, more obvious at night than during the day."
"The explosion is even more impossible." Hu*ping finally understood Wen Shuai's worry, "The Hu people have been hit by invisible bombs, where can they still launch giant imitation thunderbolts?"
"Did the cyclone cannon really hit the copycat?" Wen Shuai suddenly stood up from the ground.
Hu * Ping squinted his eyes and looked into the distance again, nodded and said: "It's almost tea time. The copycat's cyclone cannon is still not found, which means the copycat has been injured."
Wen Shuai couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Pingzhi, please show me, where are the other return cannons?"
"Just what I wanted." Hu *ping squinted his eyes again and looked at the front of the valley repeatedly.
"Boom, boom, boom." A series of sudden explosions sounded not far from them.
This sound is far inferior to the giant copycat thunder fired by Huihui cannon. It is obviously an ordinary copycat thunder.
In the light of the explosion, the attacking barbarians could be seen more and more clearly.
It turned out that the barbarians were driving a carriage and rushing towards the valley.
There are three barbarians in the carriage, one drives the horse, one fires the cannon, and the other carries the ammunition.
"No wonder the Hu's carriage was able to charge up. It turned out to be four war horses. There were many horses in the village." Hu *ping's eyesight was indeed very sharp, and he could clearly see every move of the Hu.
Wen Shuai thought for a while, and while protecting the Shadowless Cannon tightly, he asked: "The horses didn't charge forward before, but why can they charge forward today?"
"The attack method of the Shanzhai people this time is different from the previous ones. Not only is it covered by returning artillery, but it also has a cyclone cannon on the carriage, which has extremely strong attack power." Hu *ping thought for a while and expressed his opinion.
"Boom, boom, boom." Several copycat thunderbolts exploded nearby, almost knocking down several of them.
Wen Shuai couldn't help but became furious and aimed the shadowless cannon at these carriages, but was stopped by Hu *ping.
Wen Shuai frowned and looked towards Hu*ping.
Unexpectedly, his eyes were on Hu*ping, but Hu*ping's eyes were not on him.
