As soon as he finished speaking, a rumbling sound was heard.
The voice was far away, not in front of me, but obviously on the other side of the Hu barracks.
"Could it be that the Little Saint's reinforcements have arrived?" Gao Taixiang stood up after originally sitting down.
Gao Miao and Gao Lin stood on the city wall and had a clearer view. Sure enough, smoke was billowing from the east of the barbarian camp, the ground was shaking, gunpowder smoke was filling the air, people were shouting and horses were barking, and a fight had obviously begun.
Seeing this, Gao Miao's blood suddenly boiled and he waved his right hand: "Let's go out with our troops and horses."
"Calm down, there are barbarian archers outside." Gao Lin hurriedly hugged him, "The archers are the enemy of the cavalry."
"The barbarians can't attack now. I wish we could rush out." Gao Sen also took his arm and said to stop him.
Gao Miao smashed his fist on the city wall: "I have been trapped here by the barbarians for ten days. It is really frustrating."
"We should attack and wait until the Hu people are in chaos before going out." Gao Lin did not dare to let him go. "We only have less than 10,000 soldiers and horses left, and the Hu people outside have more than 20,000 cavalry."
"Okay, now that the little saint is here, if you can defeat the barbarians in Xi County, you can also defeat the barbarians here." Gao Miao punched the city wall again, forcing himself to endure the impulse in his heart.
A fence was built around the barbarian camp, and horses were placed around it.
The Hu people were not guarding against the Dali Kingdom. After all, most of the main force of the Dali Kingdom had been wiped out by him.
After all, Wu Liang Hetai had a fight with the security group, and he was worried that the security group might come to support him, so he still made preparations.
Hearing the rumbling sound, the Hu people couldn't help but look to the east of the camp.
"Look, what kind of monster is that? It's so big, almost three feet tall and three feet wide." A foreigner's eyes almost fell out of their sockets.
The monster was about 400 steps away from the barbarian, but because it was a sunny day, it could be seen clearly.
The eyes of a barbarian commander almost fell out of his eye sockets, and he couldn't close his jaw for a long time: "What kind of monster is this? It looks like a turtle but not like a turtle? And it's sparkling?"
Another Hu man felt like all the hairs on his body stood on his head: "It keeps spitting out smoke and fire."
"Oh my god, it was pulled by ten horses. How much does it weigh?" A barbarian opened his mouth so wide that he almost couldn't close it.
A barbarian man took a breath of air and was at a loss. He looked like a clay and wood carving. He pointed at the monster and said, "It has six wheels. It has six wheels."
As soon as he finished speaking, the monsters rumbled a few times and breathed smoke and fire again.
"Oh my god, this monster actually fires cannons. There are several rows of iron cannons on top of it." A barbarian couldn't help but marvel.
Another barbarian showed a sarcastic smile on his face: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. The distance here is about 400 steps. They can't hit here at all."
"That's right, the range of the iron cannon is only two hundred steps. They can't hit here at all. If they want to scare us, there's no way." A barbarian raised his chin high and couldn't help laughing.
As soon as he finished speaking, the barbarians standing in the front row screamed. Some were beaten back a few steps by the monster, staggered, vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Some suddenly screamed and kept covering their faces and hands with their hands, shouting at the top of their lungs: "Venomous bees, poisonous bees, poisonous bees."
Boom, boom, boom, the first three are the three giant spirit chariots, and the back are the shadowless cannon chariot, the iron cannon chariot, and the whirlwind cannon chariot.
In particular, the Djinn chariot rushing in front is intimidating. It is extremely tall and spits out bursts of black smoke while charging.
While firing, they rushed towards the barbarian camp.
"No matter what kind of monster it is." Another barbarian captain shouted to his men: "Set the arrows, shoot the arrows."
Thousands of arrows flew into the air, and the sky suddenly darkened, and finally flew towards the iron monster.
Tinkle, tink, tink, thousands of arrows from the barbarians hit it, but they had no effect at all.
"Rockets, rockets, rockets." Another barbarian commander shouted, aiming and shooting rockets.
Whoosh, whoosh, the barbarian rockets shot towards the turtle-like monster.
Ding-dang-dang, clink-dang, the rocket hit the monster, but it still fell, and there was no sign of fire at all.
Another captain looked at it, pointed at the ten horses in front of the monster and said: "Shoot the horses, shoot the horses."
"Yes, yes, yes. Shoot the war horse to death and the monster will not be able to run." Another captain suddenly realized and breathed a sigh of relief.
Hearing this, the other barbarians also suddenly understood. They drew their bows and arrows and charged their horses in front of the monster.
These war horses are not only covered with leather armor on their bodies, but also on their heads.
Puff, puff, almost all the rockets hit the war horse and fell off.
There were only a few rockets hanging on the leather armor of the war horse, but as the horse ran, the rockets quickly fell off.
A centurion named Atie was furious, picked up a long-handled sword, and rode out.
His horse ran faster and faster, and soon he reached the monster and slashed hard at the monster.
The other barbarians stared with their eyes wide open.
With a bang, he only made a shallow mark on the monster's surface.
Ah Tie felt a violent shock, and the long-handled sword almost flew out of his hand.
He couldn't help but look towards the edge of the knife and saw that the edge of the knife had been curled up.
Just as he was stunned, the iron cannon chariot behind him opened fire.
Bang bang, a stone bullet hit Atie.
Atie vomited blood and fell off his horse, dying before his eyes.
At about the same time, another centurion named Ah Hu was holding a Xuanhua ax.
He rode a tall horse, rode up to the monster, shouted, and slashed at the monster with all his strength.
Bang bang, the monster's iron skin was cut through by him, making him unable to help but be ecstatic and laughing.
But his smile soon became dull. Although the iron sheet was cut open, the fine steel bars of the little thumb were exposed inside.
"What kind of steel bar is this?" As soon as he finished speaking, severe pain came from his chest.
An iron cannon ball hit him, and he screamed and fell from his horse.
He struggled to get up from the ground, when the Xuanhua ax fell from the sky and struck Atie on the head, killing him instantly.
Seeing that almost all the barbarians took a breath of air-conditioning and looked confused, like clay and wood carvings.
What kind of monster is this? I can't cut it with a big sword, and even the Xuanhua ax can't cut it.
The captain of the Iron Cannon Battalion should have hurriedly shouted: "Gather all the iron cannons and fire at the monster."
"Concentrate all the cyclone cannons and fire at the monsters." Tuo Tie, the barbarian commander of the cyclone cannon camp, gave an urgent order and shouted loudly.
Boom, boom, boom, the Hu barracks were filled with smoke and choking sounds continued.
The barbarians stared closely at the three monsters, wanting to see what it would feel like to hit the monsters with stone bullets that would break even the city walls.
Bang bang, bang bang, those stone bullets bounced back when they hit the monster.
A barbarian was stunned and opened his mouth, unable to speak for a long time.
He rubbed his eyes, and after a while, he shook his head and said, "Is this true? I don't believe it."
The giant chariot designed by Zhao Ping is shaped like half an egg with an iron sheet on the outside.
No matter how fast the stone bullet is, it has no impact point at all, so of course it has to bounce away.
The iron cannon only surprised the barbarians, but the whirlwind cannon made the barbarians feel embarrassed.
The cyclone cannon's shells were even less threatening, falling down before even a third of the way through.
When the barbarian iron artillerymen saw this, some couldn't help laughing, some sneered unhappily, and almost laughed.
"Stop the cyclone cannon, stop the cyclone cannon. Shoot at fifty paces." Mao Tie's face almost turned the color of pig liver, so he had to wave his hand to stop it.
He had just seen that the rocket had no effect, and he was in a hurry to seek medical treatment without considering the range of the cyclone cannon. He did not expect that he would lose a big ugly and make a living joke.
"Go away, let me come, I don't believe it." A dozen barbarian iron cannon centurions didn't believe it. They were so angry that they kicked the commander away and operated it by themselves.
Boom, boom, smoke emitted from the iron cannon, and stone bullets hit the monster steadily.
Bang bang, bang bang, the sound of stone bullets hitting the monster.
The eyes of the other barbarians almost fell out of their sockets, staring ahead with wide eyes.
The monster left only faint traces, but the stone bullets were still bounced back.
The captain should also be watching at this time, but he is on the horse and behind, so it is safer.
Seeing this, he shouted: "Idiot, idiot, beat the horse, beat the horse."
"General, horses are not easy to fight." A centurion fired a shot, but failed.
"Of course it's not good to fight. Hit it a few more times. Use all the iron cannons to hit the monster in the middle." It was time to wave his hand and shout loudly.
Boom, boom, boom, hundreds of barbarian iron cannons fired at the iron monster in the middle.
Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, the three iron monsters were not to be outdone and sprayed fireworks again.
These iron cannons of the Hu people were placed on a wooden frame with four wheels at the front and back for easy portability.
Several barbarians with iron cannons suddenly screamed, and the iron cannons either rolled or became crooked.
Several barbarians were hit by iron cannons. They were either bleeding or had broken bones.
Several iron cannons that were firing were suddenly hit by stone bullets discovered by the monster tank.
Although some other iron cannons were not hit, the gunners suddenly threw away the iron cannons in their hands, holding their heads and shouting loudly: "Poisonous bees, poisonous bees, poisonous bees."
A centurion looked at the sky and shook his head: "Venomous bee, poisonous bee, where did the poisonous bee come from?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his face was suddenly stung by dozens of poisonous bees, and Xu Ling almost shed tears.
Some other barbarians' eyes almost fell out of their sockets, their jaws almost dropped, and they couldn't help shouting: "How can they hit so accurately?"
A centurion looked carefully and saw that there were only thirty-six iron cannons on the iron monster, but six iron cannons on his side were hit.
The opponent's hit rate is much higher than his own. How does the opponent do it?
You know, the two sides are almost two hundred steps apart.
The target of the iron cannon was less than half the size of the iron-skinned monster. It could be said that it was extremely difficult to hit, but it managed to hit it.
There is another difficulty for the iron monster to fight the barbarian iron cannon. That is that the iron monster is always running at high speed, and the iron cannon on it is constantly shaking.
How did the Hu people know that the iron cannons and shadowless cannons on the iron monster not only had sights, but also had clairvoyance, and their accuracy was at least ten times better than that of the Hu people.
The Hu people's hundreds of iron cannons were not without harvest, and several of them hit the horses of the iron monster in the middle.
Two of the war horses knelt down, and the other two war horses ran around desperately, making the iron monster slower and slower.
It was time to breathe a sigh of relief. If he didn't gain anything from concentrating hundreds of iron cannons, he would feel like committing suicide.
"Beat me hard, beat that monster to death, beat me to death." He waved his big hand fiercely, beat the war drum, and shouted at the top of his lungs.
Boom, boom, thunder and lightning, the remaining ninety iron cannons continued to fire.
Choking smoke rose from the barbarian camp, shrouding the barbarian camp in black smoke.
At the same time, the three iron monsters continued to fire, and there were bursts of black smoke on the ground.
The Hu people were extremely nervous. They used so many iron cannons to see if they could cause damage to the iron monster.
As dozens of voices screamed, almost ten more iron cannons were destroyed by the Hu people.
They were either hit by iron cannons or hit by artillery pieces.
With the barbarian iron cannon regardless of the cost of his own life and death, the iron monster war horses in the middle were all hit and came to a complete stop.
"Hit, hit, finally hit." Almost all the Hu people couldn't help laughing, with tears in their eyes.
Ye Shi should laugh loudly: "All warriors, step forward, grab the other iron cannons, and hit them hard. If you hit them, you will get a prize."
