Chaohe frowned tightly and shook his head.
"The Southern Barbarians have iron sand and powerful iron cannons. Before the terrifying soil has been raised, the warriors are already dying." A mocking smile appeared on Chaohe's face and he said coldly.
He had never fought against the security team before, and he always felt that being a good guy was an exaggeration.
Now that they had only fought for one day, he was already feeling terrified.
Their warriors have suffered close to a thousand casualties, but the shadow of the opponent has not been seen yet.
Lie Lie's face turned red, almost turning into the color of pig liver.
Fortunately, he had a dark face and couldn't tell for a while.
He only coughed violently, stared at a Han man, and shouted in a deep voice: "Hu Bugui, tell me your method."
At this time, Hu Bugui came out. He was Chaohe's staff.
This person has a deer head, rat eyes, and three rat whiskers, which makes people dislike him.
Chaohe and Yejilie were both clan kings, and they had always looked down upon the Han people, the third-class untouchables. In addition, Hu Bugui was not popular in appearance, so he was not welcomed at all.
Now that he saw that the copying was blocked, Hu Bugui felt that his opportunity had come.
Having been neglected for a long time, he actually didn't have much confidence in himself. It was only after he offered suggestions to Ye Zhilie that Ye Zhilie came up with the idea of fortifying the city and attacking the city.
Now Zhilie saw that he was hindered in speaking, so he had to carry Hu Bugui out.
Hu Bugui gritted his teeth, bowed his hands to Chaohe and said, "King Chaohezong, we can use a multi-pronged approach to make the Han people inside unpreventable."
"Multi-pronged approach?" The anxious Qihe's eyes lit up when he heard this, "What's the plan?"
"King Hezong, when he built the earth to attack the city, he just built a plank road. In fact, the attack was to attack from the tunnel with a chariot (a tunnel excavation tool)." Hu Bugui bowed his hands and said respectfully.
Chaohe glared at him, with a sarcastic smile on his face: "Using the lead car is one way, but what's the difference between attacking a city with a base of soil and sending someone to death?"
"King Chao He Zong, there is an Eight Immortals Table in the Southern Barbarians. Why don't we use the Eight Immortals Table to protect it?" Hu Bugui bowed his hands again. Seeing Chao He's angry expression, he hurriedly said, "Add a layer of iron on the surface of the Eight Immortals Table, but it can be iron Is it fired?"
"Asshole, Tiepi, where can there be so many ironpis in the Khanate?" Chaohe glared at him and roared angrily.
Hu Bugui's back was dripping with cold sweat. If he didn't satisfy Chao He, he would be beaten with forty boards, or his head would be sacrificed to the flag.
Hu Bugui said hurriedly: "Prince Zong, this is not much. It is just for the soldiers who protect the base and attack the city. I only need about fifty pieces."
"Fifty, fifty iron sheets, do you think they are missing?" Chaohe glared at him and said coldly.
At this time, only lie spoke up: "King Hezong, fifty pieces of iron sheets are not too much, we can still afford it."
Chaohe snorted, stared at Hu Bugui coldly, and smiled sarcastically: "Isn't there another way? Let's talk it out together."
"Use a dust truck to emit poisonous smoke and smoke them down." Hu Bugui thought for a while and said with difficulty.
He closed his mouth and smiled jokingly: "Poison smoke, it's hard to say how effective it is, but I can give it a try. Is there any other way?"
Seeing Chaohe's snake-like gaze, Hu Bugui couldn't help but shrink his neck.
He licked his dry lips, swallowed hard and said: "Prince Zong, you can also let the warriors ride war horses, use the momentum of the war horses to launch rockets, burn the Nanman table array, and cover the warriors on the ground."
"Cavalry rockets, but this is a serious test for the cavalry." Caihe thought about it and was a little hesitant.
Ye Zhilie said at this time: "King Hezong, it is inevitable that some cavalrymen will be injured, but after all, the cavalrymen are not in place, but are running. This casualty can be ignored."
"King Hezong, there is another way. I wonder if you can take the risk?" Hu Bugui hesitated for a while and then said slowly.
Chaohe looked at Hu Bugui contemptuously, snorted, and said coldly: "The warriors of the Khanate are not afraid of death, so what risks should they be afraid of?"
Hu Bugui gritted his teeth and said decisively: "King Hezong, there are mountains on both sides of Huichuan. If we lift the iron cannon to the mountains, we can attack Huichuan from a high position."
"This is too dangerous." Hearing this, even Zhi Lie, who had always supported him, frowned and shook his head.
They had looked at the mountains on both sides not long ago and they were very steep.
It is difficult for anyone to stand on it, let alone install an iron cannon.
Using iron cannons is more dangerous because they vibrate.
"Two sect kings, it is indeed dangerous up there, but stone bullets can hit Huichuan County." Hu Bugui admitted this, but insisted on his opinion.
Ye Zhilie shook his head and said with lingering fear: "It's two hundred steps away from Huichuan, which is already beyond the range of the iron cannon."
"The mountain is more than ten feet higher than the county seat, and the distance is two hundred and ten steps. You can hit Huichuan from the top." Hu Bugui showed a proud smile on his face. "Although the Nanman has iron cannons, it will be difficult to hit the mountain." .”
When Chaohe heard this, he shouted to Chaoshou: "Go and call the iron cannon general Mingzi."
Miaozi couldn't help but shrink his neck when he heard Chaohe calling him.
He had a huge defeat. Will the Zong Wang whip him with a whip or even behead him?
He came to the Zongwang's camp with a pale face, only to find that the Zongwang was not as angry as he imagined, and seemed to be thinking about the problem.
"Zhaozi, if we place iron cannons on the mountains on both sides, can we hit Huichuan County?" Chaohe asked, his face livid, staring at him coldly.
In Chaohe's opinion, not beating or scolding the commander was enough to be polite to him.
If the beggar does not commit crimes and perform meritorious services, he does not mind killing people to sacrifice the flag.
Seeing Chaohe's snake-like gaze, Mingzi had a bitter look on his face.
The mountain is too dangerous, not only steep but also windy.
If you are not careful, you will fall to pieces.
He licked his dry lips, thought for a while and said, "Prince Zong, there is no place to place iron cannons on the mountain."
"You are a warrior of the Khanate, can't you think of a way?" Chaohe couldn't help but touch the sword on his waist. If Jingzi still refused, he wouldn't mind killing someone on the spot to sacrifice the flag.
Seeing the action of copying and closing, the caller felt that his head was about to fall to the ground.
He immediately bowed and said: "King Hezong, you can let the warriors dig forts on it."
"Get out of here." Chaohe glared at Mingzi and put the sword into its scabbard.
When the caller heard this, he immediately arranged for help as if he had received an amnesty.
The mountain is too steep for anyone to stand on, so how can we fire the cannon?
Now it doesn't matter how steep the mountain is, and Keith can't help but scream.
He smiled bitterly while sweating.
If he couldn't figure out a way, he would have no choice but to give his head to the king.
When Hua Zi heard this, he looked up at the mountain.
Suddenly, he saw an old man working on the cliff.
Hua Zi called a former Jin soldier: "What is that old man doing up there? He's not afraid of falling."
This person is originally from the Jin Kingdom and has served here for many years.
He squinted his eyes and took a closer look, and suddenly understood.
"Report to the general, this is the doctor, he is collecting medicine on the cliff." said the soldier of the Jin Kingdom.
Hua Zi opened his mouth so wide that he could barely close it, and could almost fit a duck egg into it.
He looked up again and felt that his helmet almost fell off: "You are picking herbs so vertically, aren't you afraid of falling?"
"Tell the general, this doctor has a rope tied around his waist and is not afraid of falling." The soldier squinted his eyes and looked carefully, and finally came up with the answer.
Hua Zi was overjoyed and immediately ordered: "Put a rope around your waist, take other warriors, and dig a fort up there immediately."
"General, I have never dug a fort before." The soldier was dumbfounded, as if struck by lightning.
Hua Zi smiled coldly: "I will now appoint you as a centurion. I will immediately select a hundred warriors and we will dig a fort with ropes."
The soldiers did not dare to refute, after all, the commander suddenly came.
He had no choice but to let other barbarians tie up ropes, dig out the fort on the cliff with hoes, and carefully come out of the fort.
In front of the city wall, the ground suddenly shook.
Kick, kick, kick, the barbarian war horses are all dispatched.
The barbarian galloped for half a mile, using his momentum to reach about a hundred paces, firing rockets non-stop.
Suddenly, the entire Huichuan city wall was filled with rockets, like a meteor shower.
Zhou Jixun shook his head with a sneer on his face: "The barbarians have a lot of tricks up their sleeves. Yesterday they were just ordinary arrows, but today they used rockets."
"It seems that there are still capable people among the Hu people. It's good to be able to come up with these methods." Teng Hengyun said calmly.
A joking smile appeared on Nie Yujia's face: "The Hu people used this method yesterday and it was effective. Today the Eight Immortals table has been covered with wet quilts. It seems that the Hu people are just wasting gas money."
As soon as Nie Yujia finished speaking, Duoduo's rocket hit the Eight Immortals table.
However, at this time, the Eight Immortals Table had been covered with a layer of wet quilt. Instead of burning, the female spores from the city wall continued to fall to the ground.
Seeing this, the rocket launchers were dumbfounded. Almost all the rockets they launched fell down.
Cheng Ji slapped the table hard and shouted loudly: "Suppose the soil to attack the city."
"As ordered." A barbarian captain bowed and waved to the back.
Immediately, thousands of barbarians escorted the natives here, carrying dirt with scoops of dustpan, and began to pile soil on the ground.
