Hearing the whistle, the cavalry immediately moved out of the way.
Boom, boom, boom, two huge monsters ran out from among the cavalry.
This monster is about two feet tall and three feet wide. It looks like a turtle but not like a turtle.
It looks like a small hill, but it is much smoother than a hill, more like half an egg.
There are wheels under it, and there are eight horses pulling it in front, so it is very fast.
This monster must have been invented by the little saint and must be defeated.
Zhan Duijianqu immediately shouted loudly: "Rocket shooting."
Hundreds of rebels immediately raised their bows and arrows, and buzzing rockets immediately shot towards the monster.
Puff, puff, these rockets fell down one after another when they hit the monster.
Zhan Duijiang was stunned and his face was pale.
He looked at the horse and immediately found its weakness: "Shoot the horse, shoot the horse."
Buzzing, the rocket immediately flew towards the war horse.
Zhan Duijiangqu believes that monsters are not afraid of rockets, and war horses are not afraid of rockets.
In front of the monster were not only eight horses, but also five soldiers.
Among them, C is riding a war horse, and the other three are holding spears.
The three of them shouted, waved their spears, and swept towards the rocket.
Bang bang, most of the rockets were shot down, and a few fell on the horses and fell quickly.
It turned out that the war horse was also covered with a layer of rawhide armor, and since the war horse was still running, the rocket had almost no impact.
Even so, this situation cannot last forever. The strength of the security team members is limited. Cowhide is cowhide after all. If there are too many rockets, they will burn.
These rockets are not ordinary rockets, but fierce fire oil, which is the so-called Samadhi True Fire.
Bang bang, the bottom layer of the monster suddenly became angry.
As soon as it caught fire, the twelve black holes flashed with fire, and black smoke suddenly erupted.
Along with the black smoke, it fired fist-sized stone bullets and flew towards the rebel table array.
A rebel centurion was fighting against the wet quilt when he suddenly felt a huge boulder crashing towards him.
Bang bang, that incomparably powerful force almost broke his bones. His body was still shaking, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.
The Eight Immortals Table in his hand made a clicking sound, as if it had broken.
Behind him were the rebels. Seeing him retreating, they hurriedly supported him.
Even so, he managed to stand still, but a sweet taste came out of his mouth, and a fishy smell came out, obviously suffering from internal injuries.
Fortunately, with the help of the rebels behind him, he could barely stand.
Bang bang, the nine black holes on the second floor flashed again, and a black smoke came out.
Bang bang, the centurion felt that his Eight Immortals Table was completely shattered into pieces, and a powerful force hit him.
He heard a click. This sound came not from the table array, but from his left chest, followed by severe pain.
The centurion felt dizzy and his breathing became increasingly difficult.
Before the centurion died, he glanced at the row of tables from the corner of his eye.
He discovered that not only his Eight Immortals Table was completely shattered, but the other Eight Immortals Tables were also shattered.
He was wondering what kind of monster weapon this was that was so powerful.
But he never knew the answer, so he had to report to the King of Hell with questions.
Rumble, rumble, the six dark holes on the third level of the monster suddenly erupted with lightning and thunder.
At this time, the rebels in the first row were holding the Eight Immortals Table, and the rebels in the second row were also resisting the Eight Immortals Table.
However, their Eight Immortals table is not pointed in front, but towards the sky.
Of course the rebels have a purpose for doing this, which is to prevent the security groups from launching rockets and thunder from the sky.
They felt relieved when they saw that although firearms were fired on the third floor, no stone bullets were seen.
As soon as this idea came to my mind, I suddenly felt as if my body and arms had been bitten severely by a wasp.
The pain was so unbearable that the rebel couldn't help but shed tears.
If there was only one place, they could still bear it.
However, each person has at least a dozen, some even dozens.
The pain was so severe that they could no longer lift the Eight Immortals Table.
Bang bang, bang bang, the tables of the Eight Immortals fell to the ground one after another, and everyone pressed their wounds with their hands and kept moaning.
At this time, the three holes on the fourth floor of the monster suddenly threw out one black thing after another at an extremely fast speed.
The objects appear like bottles, but they emit black smoke.
The rebels were so frightened that they shouted loudly: "Thunder."
As soon as he finished speaking, Hongtian Lei exploded in front of the rebels.
The rebels have the Eight Immortals Table in their hands, but it is in the air for protection, but it is powerless against the thunderous thunder under their feet.
In the thunderous explosion, some had injuries to their feet, some had injuries to their arms, and even more unlucky ones had injuries to important parts of their lower crotches.
They desperately tried to support the Eight Immortals Table in their hands, but strong air waves rushed towards them.
They could no longer hold on to the Eight Immortals Table in their hands, and with a bang, they collided with the Eight Immortals Table behind them.
The rebels threw down the Eight Immortals Table in their hands and ran around, trying to hide everywhere.
But there were rebels behind them, blocking their way.
After all, Zhan Dui Jiangqu was the deputy captain of ten thousand men. He was protected by five hundred soldiers, so he was not injured for a while.
Seeing this monster, I was stunned.
But he was the deputy captain after all, so he calmed down immediately.
He immediately loudly ordered: "Put down the Eight Immortals table behind you, block it, block their firearms."
The Eight Immortals Table is more powerful than the shield. Now his only hope is on this table array.
Just after putting the wet quilt on the Eight Immortals table, the second monster got angry.
With a burst of fire, black smoke erupted from the twelve dark holes on each floor.
Bang bang, it made a fist-sized sound, and the stone bullet hit the Eight Immortals Table like lightning.
Some of them were smashed immediately by the Eight Immortals Table. Even if they were not smashed, they were almost destroyed.
Not only that, the powerful force of the stone bullets hit the rebels who were resisting the Eight Immortals Table.
This stone bullet was so powerful that some had their arms broken, and some felt like they had been severely beaten by the Eight Immortals Table.
They fell down one after another while groaning.
This was not the first group of rebels to defend from the front. There was obviously a gap in strength and body between them and the first group.
In addition, they had just put it down and before they had time to prepare, the monster tank opened fire, and everyone was seriously injured.
These rebels fell down one after another, and the Eight Immortals Table in their hands fell crookedly on the street like before.
However, these Eight Immortals tables with wet quilts are no longer the same as they were before. Some had a big hole punched in them, some had their legs and feet broken, and some were torn apart.
Accompanying the lopsided immortal table were the rebels who were also lying on the ground in a lopsided mess.
Most of these rebels were seriously injured, and some even died.
Bang bang, between the lightning and thunder, the monster opened fire again.
Now there are nine dark holes on the second floor, accompanied by black smoke and stone bullets.
The rebels at the Eight Immortals Table who they had no time to put down were shot one after another.
Some of them had broken arms and legs, and some had their chests and ribs broken.
This is not the worst. The worst thing is that of a rebel, his brain was blown open, and the fishy white brain overflowed.
Boom, boom, the monster on the third floor fired again.
The rebels who had just appeared did not raise the Eight Immortals Table in their hands, as if they had been stung severely by numerous poisonous bees. They either threw the Eight Immortal Tables around or dropped them, covering their wounds and moaning continuously.
This was not over yet. The ones on the fourth floor then threw out a large number of thunderbolts, which continued to explode in front of the rebels.
Seeing the rebels screaming and falling down one after another, Meng Lang took the opportunity to take out his magic weapon and said, "Surrender without killing. Surrender without killing."
"Surrender without killing, surrender without killing." He shouted, and other cavalry officers of the Kingdom of Israel also took out their sound-transmitting instruments and shouted after them.
Hearing this cry, the rebels in front breathed a sigh of relief and put down their weapons.
These two monsters are so powerful that not only cannot they be harmed, even the most powerful Eight Immortals Table cannot withstand its attack.
The Tibetan warriors are brave, but they must see hope before they can continue fighting.
"Raise the Eight Immortals Table and let me attack." Suddenly a vicious voice came over, "Their firearms cannot be fired immediately. They must stop for a while before firing."
A voice came over, and it was none other than Qu Li, the leader of ten thousand men.
Under the cover of his own soldiers, Qu Li also passed through three traps in embarrassment.
He thought that the city was a paradise where they could show their talents.
Unexpectedly, two hill monsters appeared in front of them.
The monster kept firing stone bullets, thunderous thunder, and an invisible weapon, which frightened him.
But he is the Captain of Ten Thousands after all, and he has been observing through the gap of the Eight Immortals Table.
Qu Li discovered that after the monster was launched, it would not fire immediately, but for a while, almost a hundred breaths of time.
They had a lot of rebels, and although many died on the way, they were able to get here to almost four thousand.
Four thousand warriors were frightened by just two monsters. Wouldn't that be worthy of the title of warrior?
As soon as he shouted, the soldiers immediately followed and shouted: "Lift the Eight Immortals Table for me to attack."
Hearing this, those holding the Eight Immortals Table kept pouring out of the city gate.
"Enter the city and get a thousand taels of gold." Running to the front was Qu Li's personal soldier Centurion Zhuo Ga Gongdui.
He stood against a wet quilt and ran to the front without the slightest fear.
He was followed by a hundred soldiers, who also rushed over against the Eight Immortals Table, shouting: "Enter the city, you will get a thousand taels of gold."
These are the personal soldiers of the Ten Thousand Captains, and they are extremely loyal to Qu Li.
I saw the rebels in front surrendering one after another, but they would never surrender.
Because they were the same soldiers as Qu Li and only listened to Qu Li's orders.
Bang bang, bang bang, the twelve firearms on the first level of the first monster fired.
Zhuoga Gongdui felt a huge boulder hit him hard, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Not only that, the Eight Immortals Table in his hand suddenly changed direction and turned into a huge door that slammed towards him.
Zhuoga Gongdui was first slapped by the rotating Eight Immortals Table, and felt a heavy blow to his body and arms.
Then he couldn't help but rotate a few times in the direction of the Eight Immortals Table, and then he felt like the world was spinning and he fell to the ground.
Because when he fell to the ground, his brain was groggy, and his body suddenly lost balance. His head fell to the ground with a bang, and he immediately lost consciousness.
Behind him, some of the rebel soldiers were knocked down and fell to the ground like him, some were beaten to pieces, and some fell to the ground holding the Eight Immortals Table in their arms.
Of course, the soldiers continued to charge, and the monster weapons on the second floor opened fire.
Bang bang, bang bang, these soldiers followed the rebels in front.
After these soldiers fell, the loopholes in the table formation were immediately revealed.
Bang bang, the firearm on the third floor of the monster opened fire, but this time the rebels could not see anything flying except for the flash of fire from the firearm's muzzle and the black smoke coming out.
Although nothing flew towards him, the rebel who was still running suddenly felt very painful, and his whole body was bitten by dozens of venomous bees for a dozen or even dozens of times.
They could no longer hold the Eight Immortals Table with wet quilts in their hands. They either dropped it voluntarily or were unable to hold it while screaming in pain with all their strength.
Whoosh, whoosh, the fourth level of the monster kept flying thunderbolts, exploding at the feet of the rebels.
The rebels wore leather armor on top, which was very well protected, but the bottom part was made of ordinary cloth, which could not prevent the severe pain coming from below.
Some of them were knocked down by the air waves, some were hit in the feet and ran a few times and fell, and some were hit in vital parts and dropped the Eight Immortals Table to cover their crotches.
Seeing that the rebel soldiers were also in a state of disarray, Meng Lang took the opportunity to take out his sound transmitting device and shouted: "Surrender or else, surrender and not kill."
"Surrender or else, surrender or kill." Other cavalry officers of the Kingdom of Israel also took out their sound-transmitting instruments and shouted along.
At this time, the second monster tank fired.
Seeing his own soldiers being slaughtered by these two monsters, Qu Li's heart bled.
"Don't fight, don't fight." He shouted loudly: "I surrender, I surrender."
Hearing this, the monster tank never fired again.
"Han people, save my warriors." Qu Li shouted and begged.
Outside the city wall, Lajia was overjoyed: "No matter how powerful the Han people's table array is, we have completely defeated it."
"Haha, haha, attack with all your strength." Deji Phuntsok, the commander of ten thousand men, was beating the war drum as hard as he could and shouting at the same time.
