There were artillery in front of them constantly throwing giant copycat thunderbolts here to prevent them from attacking.
The barbarian archers fled, while proudly turning around and waving.
Huang Xiaoniu took a look and saw a lot of returning cannons two hundred steps ahead.
Huang Xiaoniu and others couldn't help but take a breath of air. There were ten rows of return cannons, ten in each row, a total of one hundred return cannons.
Among them, half are giant return cannons and half are small return cannons.
These giant returning cannons saw them pursuing them and began to fire giant copycat thunder.
These giant copycat thunderous explosions formed clouds of black smoke, just to block their progress.
The position of these returning artillery pieces is excellent, right at the position where they attack.
Behind them is the base camp of the Hu people, where there are ten thousand captains of the Hu people, maybe even thirty thousand captains.
But now there are not only returning artillery, but also escaped Hu people's copycat chariots and horse archers.
The barbarians are quite clever, and now they are mixed together to form one difficulty after another.
Huang Xiaoniu and others must defeat these returning cannons if they want to chase the fleeing Hu people.
While Huang Xiaoniu and the others were thinking, other giant chariots came one after another, and they also won one after another.
All the soldiers on the tank couldn't help but frowned when they saw these ten rows of hundreds of returning artillery pieces.
Although the giant returning cannon is not accurate, it cannot hold up in large numbers.
The key point is that these giant return cannons launch giant copycat sky-blasting thunder, which is extremely powerful.
If the Djinn chariot is bombed, although a few of them are not a big problem, if they are bombed too many times, they may be destroyed.
The biggest weakness of the Djinn chariot is its horses, which are only protected by leather armor.
As long as this war horse is hit by the giant copycat thunder, at least half of the war horse will either be killed or seriously injured.
Li Hua fell into deep thought when he saw the rows in front of him returning fire one after another, and looking at the nine giant chariots behind him.
Li Hua is the leader of the Djinn Chariot Battalion. He must be responsible for the life and death of ten Djinn Chariots.
He must always pay attention to his words and deeds. Perhaps his casual words and actions can determine the life or death of these ten giant chariots.
When Li Hua arrived here, he immediately asked the messenger to report the information to Chen Yu, the general of the chariot commander.
Unexpectedly, Chen Yu arranged for Li Hua to take direct command.
Although Chen Yu is a general, he mainly leads small tanks.
Facing the returning artillery, the small tanks lacked defensive measures and could only rely on the thick-skinned Djinn tanks.
"Open the door, open the door." The barbarian knocked on the door at Tianzi Renhao outside, and the car door made a banging sound.
Who is this person and why is he knocking on the door now?
Li Hua couldn't help but look towards Huang Xiaoniu. Huang Xiaoniu was familiar with this sound, but the cannons were rumbling outside and the noise was so loud that he couldn't remember which one it was.
Huang Xiaoniu thought for a while and nodded: "Let him in, he should be an acquaintance."
The messenger opened the car door, and the person hurried from the first floor to the second floor.
"I've seen Guard Huang." He saluted Huang Xiaoniu respectfully, and then saluted Li Hua.
Li Hua stepped aside and bowed hastily. This man was a general, and his rank was far above his own.
Huang Xiaoniu also stepped aside and hurriedly bowed his hands: "Why did General Feng want to come here?"
"With this thing, we can hit barbarians farther and more accurately." Feng Yongcheng raised the clairvoyance in his hand and said to Huang Xiaoniu and Li Hua.
Feng Yongcheng was actually a little embarrassed. Huang Xiaoniu was originally his subordinate, but now his status was vaguely above him.
Fortunately for him, he hasn't offended Huang Xiaoniu yet.
What surprised him even more was that Huang Xiaoniu turned out to be a beautiful little lady.
Feng Yongcheng is a disciple of the Little Sage, so he is naturally the leader.
Now that Huang Xiaoniu is the future half-master's wife, his disciple will naturally help.
The two of them were worrying about how to attack, but they didn't expect someone to give them pillows when they fell asleep.
Huang Xiaoniu and Li Hua looked at each other and saluted together: "Thank you so much, General Feng."
"I'm here, willing to obey my orders." Feng Yongcheng bowed his hands and looked at Huang Xiaoniu and said.
Feng Yongcheng came out of the city wall and came here. Although he wanted to support him, he didn't mean to assess him.
After all, their entire general has been branded as Huang Mavericks. If Huang Mavericks doesn't work hard, their future will be in jeopardy.
Li Hua feels rather embarrassed now. Feng Yong's finished product ranks above him. Can he still command him?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Huang Xiaoniu.
Huang Xiaoniu naturally knew that Feng Yongcheng was a disciple of the little saint, so he was naturally not polite.
She thought for a while and said to Li Hua: "Four giant chariots attack from the front, and the other three attack from the side. Small chariots and escort cavalry follow behind, waiting for opportunities to attack."
After saying that, Huang Xiaoniu looked at Feng Yongcheng and Li Hua.
Feng Yongcheng and Li Hua looked at each other with surprise in their eyes. This future young master is indeed good.
"As ordered." The two of them bowed their hands and said.
Rumble, rumble, rumble, the horses gallop.
The ground shook and ten giant chariots started to move.
Each djinn chariot was followed by ten small chariots and a hundred cavalry escorts, raising billowing dust.
Huang Xiaoniu tightly held the shadowless cannon in his hand, waiting for Feng Yongcheng's command.
The two sides were about five hundred steps apart, and within the range of the Shadowless Cannon.
The range of the Huihui artillery is about 400 steps, and it cannot reach the Djinn chariot.
Although it cannot hit the giant chariot, it is more than enough to block the giant chariot.
Feng Yongcheng held a telescope and kept discovering instructions.
"Left, left, right, right. Up, up, down, down." Huang Xiaoniu kept moving the shadowless cannon according to Feng Yongcheng's command.
Huang Xiaoniu squinted his eyes, but still couldn't aim, and couldn't help but shake his head.
Feng Yongcheng had no choice but to give the clairvoyance to Huang Xiaoniu. Huang Xiaoniu kept adjusting the shadowless cannon while holding the clairvoyance.
She aimed at a firing cannon in front of her and squinted her eyes.
With a rumble, the Shadowless Cannon shook and emitted black smoke.
After the beating, Huang Xiaoniu took a closer look with his clairvoyance and beat his thigh hard.
It turned out that the return cannon was still firing, as if it had no effect at all.
Feng Yongcheng hurriedly comforted: "This place is one mile away, where can we aim?"
Huang Xiaoniu was so angry that he bit his lip. He looked at the barbarian's return cannon and then at his own shadowless cannon.
Suddenly she patted her head and asked her assistant: "Is there a rope?"
"Rope?" The assistant didn't understand what he was thinking.
Although he didn't understand, he immediately went to the box behind to look for it.
Fortunately, he fumbled around and finally found a few ropes.
Huang Xiaoniu didn't say much and took the rope.
She put her clairvoyance on the rope, and Feng Yongcheng immediately understood what she meant.
Although Feng Yongcheng was extremely distressed, he had no complaints at all.
This clairvoyance was originally awarded to him by the little saint, and now it is a matter of course for the future master's wife to use it.
But what Feng Yongcheng didn't expect was that Huang Xiaoniu would tie his clairvoyance to the Shadowless Cannon.
This is a priceless treasure, the only treasure of the Security Group, Zhaojiazhuang, the Song Dynasty, and even the entire world.
He cherished this treasure more than his own life. Not only did he put it next to his pillow when he slept, he would always check it repeatedly to see if it was lost when he was eating, walking, and fighting.
Feng Yongcheng did not expect that the future master's wife would not cherish her so much. What if she was shaken by a giant chariot or beaten to pieces by enemy firearms?
He opened his mouth, but in the end no sound came out.
Feng Yongcheng wanted to remind him that this was extremely precious, but he didn't have the courage.
Li Hua saw Feng Yongcheng's reaction from the side and didn't know what he was thinking.
Li Hua wanted to laugh very much, but he couldn't. He could only rub his belly and suppress the laughter in his heart.
Huang Xiaoniu seemed to know what Feng Yongcheng was thinking: "It doesn't matter. After I break it, I'll ask the little saint to compensate you."
"Don't dare, don't dare. Just use it, Guard Huang." Feng Yongcheng hurriedly said he didn't dare. Even if he had the thief's heart, he didn't have the thief's courage.
Huang Xiaoniu said lightly: "That's it."
After saying that, she aimed at the Hu Ren's return shot and fired another shot.
Nierbo, the captain of the three thousand barbarians, was at the last position of Huihui Cannon. This was also the highest position, and he could have a clear view of the situation in front of him.
Nirpo looked around at the neatly returned cannons, and then at the ten giant chariots rushing towards him, and couldn't help but sneer.
"It's not enough for you, these pitiful monsters, to fill my teeth." Nirpo shouted loudly, "Fire, fire. Destroy all these monsters."
The captain of the soldiers beside him heard this and hurriedly agreed: "General, there are only ten monsters in the Southern Barbarians, so they are no match for the general. Didn't the Han people say that if there is a road to heaven, you will not take it, but if there is no door to hell, you will come here instead. They are for the general." A battle achievement."
Nepal felt very happy after hearing this, and beat the war drum desperately to cheer up the barbarians.
When the centurions heard the war drums, their blood immediately rushed to their brains.
Monoku couldn't help laughing when he saw the Djinn chariot firing its cannon at five hundred steps.
Sure enough, its shot missed and did not hurt them at all.
Now not only are the animals laughing, but other barbarians are also laughing.
After everyone laughed, they said loudly: "Aim at that monster for me. If it knocks over, I will reward you with a hundred taels of gold."
All the barbarians couldn't help but be overjoyed when they heard that there was a gold reward.
This back-and-forth cannon can only be controlled by a hundred barbarians and has a hundred taels of gold. Doesn’t everyone have it?
The Hu people had no salary for fighting and relied entirely on robbery.
Now everyone has one tael of gold, which is also ten taels of silver.
Hu people are extremely poor, and some may have never seen what ten taels of silver looks like in their entire lives.
At this time, when I heard that everyone had one tael of gold, no one was willing to fight for it.
"It's one mile away. It's impossible to aim at all." A captain of ten men squinted his eyes and shook his head.
The deputy centurion stared at him, spat, and reprimanded: "If you put down the baffle, won't you be able to aim?"
The Hu people were frightened by the shadowless cannon of the security group, and now they require that a wooden baffle must be installed on the cyclone cannon.
"Deputy centurion, but the superior officer stipulated that this cannot be removed." The centurion looked at the object and said cautiously.
The deputy centurion squinted at the giant chariot that was still a mile away, stared at him and scolded him again: "The Nanman monster chariot is a full mile away from here, how can it be defeated? There is no need to install it now. You can install it after printing.”
The captain hesitated for a moment, looked at Monuto cautiously, and did not stop him when he saw him speaking.
So the captain rushed forward and took down the baffle.
After seeing the Hu people put the giant imitation thunder into the bucket, the centurion lit the fuse himself, and then shouted: "Pull up."
Amidst the sounds of creaking and grinding teeth, a hundred barbarians slowly pulled up the bucket.
"Launch. Launch." Seeing that the bucket has been pulled to the highest position, Wudu couldn't help but be overjoyed and shouted loudly.
The Hu man was about to throw it hard when he suddenly felt a sting from a poisonous bee on his arm, and tears almost flowed from his eyes.
The Hu man was trying his best, but now he suddenly suffered severe pain, and his energy and strength suddenly dropped.
The barbarian centurion was giving command when he saw the bucket suddenly falling straight from the sky.
He was so distraught that he shouted loudly as he ran: "Run, run, Hong Tianlei has fallen."
After hearing this, the other Hu people hurriedly threw away the rope in their hands, wishing that their parents would have two more legs.
"Boom." The weight of about 150 kilograms finally fell to the ground and exploded. A small mushroom cloud suddenly rose from the ground.
The Hu people's gunpowder formula was not as refined as Zhaojiazhuang's, but the quantity was still too large.
It is extremely powerful and can kill within a radius of fifty steps.
The centurion ran extremely fast and exploded after running twenty steps.
He felt like he was hit hard in the back with a hammer, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
He wanted very much to stop and lie down on the ground, but he heard a creaking sound.
He hurriedly turned around and saw that the lower part of the returning cannon was blown off, and the upper gun mount suddenly hit him.
He had no choice but to grit his teeth and run ten more steps as hard as he could when he heard a thud behind him.
It's over, it's over, he said in his mouth, his vision went dark, and he fell to the ground.
Wu thought he couldn't pass out, so he bit his lip with his teeth and felt a salty-sweet taste in his mouth.
It turned out to be blood, bleeding on its own.
Not only was he not sad, but he felt happy because he finally woke up.
Wudu supported the ground with his right hand and forced himself to sit up on the ground.
Wudu looked at his men carefully and saw the deputy centurion right behind him, one arm being hit by the gun carriage of the return gun.
He is unresponsive now and should have passed out.
The other subordinates were either crushed under the gun mounts, or their bodies were completely black and motionless, and some even had their clothes torn to pieces by the explosion.
Wudu looked again at the place where the giant Shanzhai Bangtianlei fell. There was a tang about one foot and half a foot deep. It was obviously the masterpiece of the giant Shanzhai Bangtianlei.
A big hole was blasted out of the ground by a giant copycat thunder. Where were his subordinates?
It can be similar, they were still seriously injured or died.
Thinking of this, he shed tears of pain and repentance. If he hadn't been so impatient at the time, how could he have caused such heavy casualties to his men?
This is not over yet. Seeing a giant returning cannon suddenly exploded, it naturally attracted the attention of the barbarian commander.
The barbarian captain came over in a hurry, stared at him coldly, and asked urgently: "What's going on?"
"We wanted to aim at the Nanman's monster tank, so we took apart the baffle, but we didn't expect to be hit by the Nanman's Shadowless Cannon a mile away." Monuto answered honestly, and then lowered his head.
He emphasized that the monster chariot was extremely far away, a full mile away from here, not just half a mile, let alone a hundred steps.
He made such a mistake, it can be said that he was beheaded.
It's not like Nirpo didn't give an order not to dismantle the baffle in front of the cannon.
He just had a sense of luck, and he didn't expect to be hit by the Nanman's monster chariot.
The whip in the captain's hand was raised, and he saw the blood in his mouth and the flesh on his back that was scratched by the ceramic shards, but did not fall in the end.
He shouted loudly to the other barbarians: "The southern barbarians have clairvoyance. You cannot remove the baffle, otherwise you will be killed without mercy."
Later, he reported the matter to Nirpo and let all Hui Hui Pao know about it.
"The southern barbarians have clairvoyance and cannot dismantle the baffles, otherwise they will be killed without mercy." Nepal asked the messenger to give an order to all the returning Pao Hu people.
