Hu *Ping looked into the distance and said: "Zitong's goal is to return the artillery."
Wen Shuai couldn't help but be stunned and didn't understand for a moment.
"Leave the copycat cyclone cannon to them, and the returning cannon is your focus." Hu *ping pointed to the left with his left hand and shouted: "The upper left corner, the upper left corner."
Wen Shuai adjusted his angle, looked ahead twice, and shook his head: "There is a copycat cyclone cannon blocking the fire, so I can't see clearly down here. Let's take a look."
"Left, right, left, right, okay, that's it." Hu *ping squinted his eyes and kept giving instructions, asking Wen Shuai to adjust his position.
The assistant lit the fuse with a fire stick, and after ten breaths, the muzzle of the shadowless cannon ejected flames, "boom, boom," and let out a roar.
A hundred breaths of time passed, and Wen Shuai asked worriedly: "Pingzhi, there was no interference from the copycat's carriage just now. Now that there is interference, I don't know if it was hit or not."
"Take a look below." Hu *ping continued to squint, covering the top of his forehead with his hand, looking at the upper left corner repeatedly, and finally nodded and said: "It should have hit, I didn't see the return cannon being fired."
"Next one." Wen Shuai nodded happily.
At this time, "dong dong, dong dong dong dong." The sound of heavy war drums sounded.
The voice came from a distance, and it was obviously someone above the barbarian commander commanding.
Listening to the beating of the war drums, the barbarian grooms beat the four horses desperately.
One carriage after another rushed up from the foot of the mountain. In the light of the explosion, the ferocious faces of the barbarians could be seen.
The horses snorted, the earth rumbled, the war drums thumped, the thunder rumbled and exploded, and the firelight kept flashing, making it difficult not to get excited.
A barbarian centurion looked at the giant mountain thunder flying overhead, and shouted excitedly: "Nanman, you didn't expect that the warriors would attack at Yinshi. Don't you want to ascend to heaven? I will send you to heaven now. .”
After saying that, he laughed loudly while stepping on the cyclone cannon.
"Boom, boom, boom." An explosion suddenly appeared in front of his carriage.
The war horse was frightened by the explosion in front of him, and he immediately stood up.
The groom tried his best to swing his whip, but the horse's eyes, which had adapted to the dim light, were instantly blinded.
The rumbling explosion was not in the distance, but in front of us.
The dazzling fire, the ear-piercing explosion, and the sudden fright of the war horse made the groom no longer able to control it.
The three of them clung to Zha Xi's armrest, barely supporting themselves on the carriage.
Although the people barely stayed on the carriage, the copycat cyclone cannon and the copycat thunderbolt fell down with a clang.
Without weapons, no matter how fast the carriage is, it is useless.
The centurion and his assistant hurriedly jumped out of the carriage and went to pick up the imitation cyclone cannon and imitation thunder.
The war horse finally stopped standing, but as soon as it put down its hooves, it spread its hooves and ran forward.
"Uu, uh, uh." The groom waved his whip desperately to control the horse, but the horse didn't listen to his call at all.
The horses allowed themselves to be beaten by their grooms, but they still dragged the empty cart forward.
The assistant waved and called to the coachman desperately, but the carriage ran faster and faster and soon disappeared into the darkness.
Seeing the grief-stricken assistant's look, the centurion rolled his eyes and shouted loudly: "Fire right here."
The assistant nodded, took out the imitation thunder from the wooden box and lit it, and the centurion stepped on the imitation cyclone cannon.
The ignited Shanzhai Thunderbolt drew an arc and flew towards the security group's position.
The soldiers in the table array saw the copycat thunder flying over and hurriedly waved the Eight Immortals Table.
"Boom, boom, boom", the Hu people's copycat thunder exploded in front of the table formation, emitting a dazzling light in the darkness.
The table array was now raised high, blocking the attack of the barbarian centurion's mountain thunder.
The boy dared to do whatever he wanted to do, and Feng Anyong couldn't help but be furious.
He quickly adjusted the knob and aimed at the Centurion's copycat cyclone cannon fired from the ground.
With a rumble, the authentic thunderbolt exploded in front of the fake cyclone cannon.
The barbarian centurion and his assistant fell in a pool of blood, with countless ceramic shards inserted into their bodies.
The wooden box of the Hu centurion's assistant has just been opened, but the lid has not yet been closed.
Feng Anyong's second Hongtianlei was fired into the wooden box, and the authentic Hongtianlei and the fake Hongtianlei had the most intimate kiss.
"Boom, boom, boom." A series of explosions suddenly occurred.
This explosion frightened the barbarian carriage that had just rushed over and made people stand up, causing this carriage to repeat the same step as before.
The carriage next to him did not hesitate and drove the carriage forward.
Not only that, the barbarian centurion on the carriage had a cold face, slapped Feng Anyong's cyclone cannon, and smiled coldly.
The centurion stepped on the cyclone cannon and fired desperately at Feng Anyong. The mountain thunder drew an arc.
Boom, thunder exploded in the air, and the table formation soldiers tried their best to lift the table up, but at least twenty ceramic shards flew over.
The mobile table array came out in time, and the Eight Immortals Table also tried their best to resist.
Snatching, grabbing, snatching, most of the ceramic shards were blocked by the waving table, and there was a sound of "dangdang" falling to the ground. Occasionally, there was a muffled sound coming from someone.
After all, it was night, and the soldiers of the security group relied on their senses to resist, and it was good to be able to remove most of the debris.
They rushed up, never stopping, and rushed directly to the pass.
There are more and more Hu people's carriages. The valley is very wide, almost a hundred and fifty paces.
Fortunately, the security group's cyclone cannon has a firing range of seventy steps, which basically covers everything.
On the contrary, the Huren's copycat cyclone cannon has been improved and has a range of only forty steps, so it poses little threat to the security group's cyclone cannon.
"Boom, boom," the tornado cannon of a security group was hit by the returning artillery fire, and smoke and fire filled the sky.
Hu *ping pointed to the lower left corner in front and shouted to Wen Shuai: "That's where it is."
"You bastard, let me take care of you." Wen Shuai's eyes turned red when he saw that Paoze was injured and killed beside him. He swore and took aim.
"Rumble", the shadowless cannon spurted Wen Shuai's anger and fired in the direction directed by Hu *ping.
Hu *Ping suddenly pointed in the lower right corner of the front and shouted: "There is another return gun somewhere."
Now Wen Shuai no longer needs to confirm it, and there is no time to confirm it.
After more than ten counterattacks, he had figured out the feeling, and his bombardment was almost a sure thing.
After all, one of his projectiles has a hundred pellets, which is extremely lethal.
As long as it is launched, someone will be injured.
The only difference is the number of people it can injure.
Two assistants immediately helped him fill in the lead bullets and gunpowder, and then inflated the lead bullets to seal the muzzle.
Wen Shuai squinted his eyes, pointed the muzzle at the barbarian and returned to the direction of the gun.
Another assistant used a torch to light the tail fuse of the Shadowless Cannon, and ten breaths later the Shadowless Cannon was fired again.
Although there is only one shadowless cannon, Feng Anyong is equipped with an array of people.
Although Wen Shuai felt that there were too many people, Feng Anyong felt that there were not many people at all. If this treasure was lost, he would not be able to afford the compensation even if he committed suicide.
The purpose of this formation is to ensure safety, and what is required is absolute safety.
In the barbarian camp in front of the mountain, row after row of carriages rushed towards the valley.
On both sides were thirty return guns, providing firepower and cover for the carriage.
Seeing the strong troops and strong horses, Baman beat the war drum and couldn't help but be overjoyed.
He was a captain of three thousand men and had three thousand barbarians under his command.
They used the best opportunity and the best weapons this time.
The best weapon is of course the four-horse-drawn copycat cyclone gun chariot, and there are thirty returning cannons to support it.
The Hu people had no shortage of war horses. Taking advantage of the truce a few days ago, they built hundreds of carriages and imitation cyclone cannons.
In order to attack this valley, Captain Wande sent 800 carriages and imitation cyclone cannons.
At the same time, they also let off guard. They were already scared of the attack in the valley and did not dare to attack again, which made the security team relax.
It wasn't until midnight, when people most want to sleep, that they launched a sudden attack.
However, this is the best way for these barbarians to attack the valley.
Not only is the Huihui Cannon extremely powerful, its range is seven or eight times that of the Tornado Cannon.
Of course, it also has weaknesses, that is, one cannot move, and the other has low accuracy.
However, its power is more than thirty times that of the cyclone cannon. If it is hit by a giant copycat thunder, more than ten or twenty people may not survive.
The key thing is that the sound of its explosion is earth-shattering, and no one is afraid of it.
The barbarians have this big killer weapon, but they are still afraid of the cyclone cannon from the security group.
Of course, it also has its nemesis, the Nanman Bed Crossbow.
However, the bed crossbow cannot shoot it down at once. Its thick structure determines that it must be hit by dozens of arrows in succession before it can be effective.
The reason why they chose to attack at night was to avoid bed crossbows.
Amidst the sound of Baman's war drums, the security regiment's position was bombarded continuously by returning artillery. Row after row of his four-horse chariots rushed towards the valley pass.
He smiled fiercely when he saw the security group's tent being blown up by rounds of artillery shells one after another, and seeing the security group's tent burst into flames.
He couldn't help laughing, Nanman, you too have today.
If you don’t want to ascend to heaven, let me send you to heaven in your dreams tonight.
Unexpectedly, his cyclone cannon suddenly went out.
He came to the Huihui Cannon, whipped the whip in his hand towards a centurion, and shouted loudly: "Why don't you fire the cannon?"
"Poisonous bee, poisonous bee." The barbarian centurion looked at him in horror:'
It's okay if he didn't say it, but after he said it, Baman whipped him severely with a leather whip.
Baman yelled while lashing, "You have no reason to be lazy. What kind of poisonous bees are there after midnight?"
"The explosion is so powerful that no matter how deep you sleep, you will be awakened, not to mention the poisonous bees that are easy to wake up. General, there are traces of poisonous bees on the villain's hands." The centurion said while picking up his sleeves.
Under the light of the soldiers' torches, Baman saw that the centurion had two marks of being stung by poisonous bees.
Baman looked at the centurion's traces repeatedly and fell into deep thought.
His eyes suddenly lit up and he asked: "Since it was stung by a poisonous bee, why haven't you seen a bee sting? Tell me, what exactly is going on?"
Later, his voice rose unknowingly.
"This little guy doesn't know," the Centurion thought for a while and said, "After we finished launching, we suddenly felt bitten by a poisonous bee on our arms or face and chest. The pain was really unbearable."
"Did the Southern Barbarians invent a weapon that can be fired without sound or shadow?" Ba Man thought for a while and couldn't help but mutter to himself.
The centurion didn't dare to say it was a poisonous bee because there was no sting. He could only look at Baman now.
Baman looked at the pale moon in the sky and fell into deep thought.
There were two captains beside him, one was named Gekar and the other was named Catalu.
Karl thought for a while and suddenly said: "We also encountered poisonous bees during the attack on Hetanguan and Miaogou River. The general found it strange why there were poisonous bees when we attacked with artillery. We have never encountered poisonous bees before?"
"That's right, they also hired shamans to do it, but they still haven't solved the problem of poisonous bees." Catalu said another thing.
Baman thought for a while, nodded sometimes, and sometimes shook his head.
His eyes suddenly lit up and he said loudly: "Could it be that the Southern Barbarians have a weapon that is specifically designed to target the Huihui Cannon? Otherwise, why would the Huihui Cannon appear when it is used?"
"General Ba, without further ado, report to the Captain immediately." He bowed his hand to Karl and said anxiously.
Kataru also bowed his hand and asked anxiously: "General Ba, now that your troops have attacked, what should we do?"
"Attack, of course you have to attack. Just change people and use the Huihui Cannon, and the Huihui Cannon is not injured." Baman waved his right hand fiercely, "Let's see how Nanman responds!"
"Pingzhi, the barbarian's return cannon was fired. Didn't it have any effect just now?" Wen Shuai asked nervously.
If so, he failed to live up to the love of General Zhou and General Feng by entrusting him with such an important task.
His most ideal outcome is suicide, the only way out.
Hu *Ping thought for a moment and shook his head: "It took a stick of incense to fire the cannon. What does it mean? The Hu people have discovered that the cannon has no effect, so they re-arranged people to launch it."
"It seems like I feel better." The stone in Wen Shuai's heart finally fell, and he bowed his hands and said, "Please Pingzhi, take a look at which cannons are being fired."
In the barbarian base camp at the foot of the mountain, the lights were brightly lit.
Hadleji summoned Zhang Liang, Wande, Bayan, and Wu Yunqi, took the letter in his hand and asked: "General Ba said that the Nanman invented a weapon against Huihui artillery. What do you think?"
Wu Yunqi nodded and suddenly realized: "The Miaogou River Huihui artillery suddenly exploded. I thought it was a poisonous bee. Now it seems that it is indeed a weapon of the Southern Barbarians."
His cavalry attacked the Miaogou River, and of course they had the most say.
"The attackers at Hetanguan also encountered this situation. They also invited shamans to do it, but it was ineffective. It seems that it is indeed a weapon of the Southern Barbarians." Bayan nodded and said with deep sympathy.
"My subordinates also think it should be a kind of weapon," Wande nodded, "otherwise, why would there be poisonous bees at night, and there are no bee stings?"
Zhang Liangming nodded, bowed his hands and said affirmatively to Hadeleji: "General Ha, now it seems that the Nanman must have a weapon that can specifically deal with the returning artillery. Now we must find out, what kind of weapon is this?"
"Send someone to write to Hu Liang and Puda and ask them to find out what kind of weapon this is. It is best to draw it." Hadleji said decisively.
Of course, it would be better to steal it back, but of course this is definitely unrealistic.
He could only ask for the weapon to be drawn and then arrange for craftsmen to imitate it.
After all, they already have experience imitating the cyclone cannon.
Wan De thought for a moment, bowed his hands and asked, "General Ha, Xi County is now heavily defended. How can we deliver the letter?"
Hadelaji did not comment, but turned his attention to Zhang Liang, trying to think of a way for him.
"This is easy to handle." Zhang Liang thought for a moment, bowed his hands, and answered for Hadeleji, "A batch of grain will be sent to Xi County soon. We will make detailed arrangements to contact Hu Liang and Puda."
"Report to General Ha, what should I do if Hu Liang and Puda don't obey orders?" Wande reminded, "They are now in southern barbarian territory."
Hadleji did not let Zhang Liang answer this time, but answered directly: "Then make public the bad records of the two of them and see how they still do business."
