"That's right, Princess Ayi and her chariots have already rushed to the front."
Ran Bo smiled bitterly and had no choice but to turn around and report.
Ran Liyuan became anxious: "Tell the driver to speed up. Don't let them run ahead."
Driving, driving, the two drivers of the giant spirit chariot beat the horses desperately.
There are seats in front of the Djinn chariot, and there are four people sitting there, the two in the middle are the drivers, and the two on both sides are the guards.
The guards held spears in their hands to protect the grooms and horses at all times.
Tuo Yesan watched the iron monster getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but have a mocking sneer on his face.
The rejecting horses were born to block the war horses, not to mention that these rejecting horses were not placed individually, but were connected together.
But the smile of Tuo Yesan, the leader of ten thousand barbarians, suddenly became dull, and he soon became stunned.
He rubbed his eyes desperately, unable to believe that this was true, and muttered: "How is this possible?"
Those iron monsters did not continue to move forward, but suddenly stopped.
After the iron monster stopped, amidst the lightning and thunder, the iron cannons began to fire.
Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, the horse that Tuo Yesan had pinned his hopes on was either beaten to pieces or torn apart.
At this time, almost all the Hu people's eyes almost fell out of their sockets, and their chins almost dropped to the ground.
The iron monster was almost a hundred steps away from Ju Ma, and it kept beating Ju Ma to pieces. This must be too accurate.
At this distance, the barbarian iron cannon can also hit, but it is good to be able to hit one out of ten shots.
"How do the security regiment's iron cannons achieve such accuracy?" the barbarian iron cannon commander asked puzzledly, standing behind the Juma gunners.
A barbarian commander thought for a while, frowned and said, "Is it possible that the iron cannons of the security group are said to have clairvoyance or something like that?"
"This is the only explanation." The Huren Iron Cannon Commander smiled bitterly, feeling that his heart was falling all the time, falling straight from the top of the mountain to the valley.
Princess Ayi excitedly fired the iron cannon, pointed her clairvoyance at a horse, and said to Adong: "Light the fire."
"No." A Dong, the maid, also excitedly lit the fire line behind the butt of the iron cannon. The fire line made a popping sound.
Boom, boom, another burst of cannon fire.
As the lightning flashed, a burst of acrid gunpowder smoke came over, and another barbarian was beaten to pieces by stone bullets.
"Hey, hit again, hit again." The extremely excited Princess Ayi felt that the smoke was as cute as a cigarette, and she waved her right hand vigorously.
She knows how to resist horses and is a natural killer of cavalry.
But he didn't expect that in front of the iron cannon of the Zhaojiazhuang Giant Spirit Chariot, it seemed as fragile as paper.
Ah Chun felt itchy at this time and kept shouting loudly: "Princess, princess, let me try it."
"Princess, princess, I also want to try it." Axia looked at Princess Ayi eagerly.
A Dong's eyes were filled with excitement: "Princess, the slave family has helped you light more than a dozen cannons. You should also let the slave family try it."
Ah Qiu didn't speak, his eyes were full of longing.
Although the four young ladies in spring, summer, autumn and winter are maids in name, they are actually sisters to Princess Ayi.
Apart from being a princess, Princess Ayi is actually a kind-hearted little lady.
No, Princess Ayi's heart softened when she saw the four people's eager looks.
"You can each shoot one cannonball, but you must aim carefully before shooting." She stared at it and took off her water bag to drink water.
After fighting for so long, she was a little tired and even a little thirsty.
One shot is too little, but it is enjoyable.
The four maids bowed to Princess Ayi and said, "Thank you, princess, thank you princess."
Huang Xiaoniu smiled slightly and gave up his position to his eager deputy to shoot.
Ran Liyuan couldn't help laughing when he saw all the barbarians resisting their horses and being beaten to pieces by iron cannons.
He waved his right hand fiercely: "Charge over, use full firepower, and aim at the gunners."
"No." Ran Bo was also extremely happy. He opened the lid, waved the little red flag in his hand, and directed the giant chariot to attack.
Seeing the originally extremely strong Juma, the barbarians behind with Juma guns couldn't help but tremble.
This iron monster is so ferocious, so ferocious that some barbarians can't help but knock their teeth up and down.
Seeing that the iron monster did not rush over, a barbarian couldn't help but said: "Are they afraid and dare not come over?"
"That's right, this iron monster saw that there were so many of us and that we were holding anti-horse rifles. They had war horses and they didn't dare to come over at all." A barbarian couldn't help but laugh.
As soon as the words fell, boom, boom, boom, those iron monsters opened fire again.
A barbarian man holding a rifle in his hand stared closely at the iron monster. When he saw that it did not come, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, a scream came from him. It turned out that he had been hit hard on the chest. His vision went black, he vomited blood, and he fell down.
Some of the barbarians held the carbine in their hands and were very nervous. Unknowingly, their hands were already sweating.
They were staring closely at the iron monster when suddenly they felt severe pain in their faces and hands.
"Poisonous bee, poisonous bee. Poisonous bee." The foreigner felt that there were at least a dozen poisonous bees stinging his face and hands.
Some barbarians shed tears and couldn't help but drop their carbine rifles and scratch at their bodies. 0
A barbarian screamed, and his forehead was hit by a ceramic shard.
The other Hu man was even worse. The thunderbolt exploded in his lower body, and he almost flew up. The pain in his lower body was so painful that he fainted immediately.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, not only the iron cannon and the shadowless cannon were firing, but also the cyclone cannon.
The cyclone cannon invented by Zhao Ping has a range of one hundred steps, and this place is within the range.
At this time, the Hu people holding the anti-horse guns actually lived a dark and dark life.
The rumbling thunder exploded, almost turning the sky dark.
My eyes were blind, but my ears were filled with the sound of thunder and thunder, as well as the screams of barbarians being hit by stone bullets, invisible bullets, and ceramic shards.
Hu Ren's body felt as if he had been through hell for a while, and he was just looking forward to a breakthrough.
If they were fighting against the security team, they would still have some ideas.
But they were almost a hundred steps away from the security team and couldn't reach each other at all.
It was too frustrating to just stand there and be beaten passively.
Some barbarians couldn't bear it anymore, dropped their carbine rifles and ran away.
When Tuo Yesan saw this, his face almost turned the color of pig liver, and he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
Wu Lianghetai stood on a hill and took in everything.
There were two captains of ten thousand beside him, one was his son Ashu, and the other was Ali Hague.
The two of them opened their mouths so wide that they could hardly close them, and could almost fit a duck egg into them.
Wu Lianghetai's face was extremely livid, he felt a surge of energy and blood, and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. He had never been so depressed in so many years.
Ah Shu rubbed his hands and said anxiously: "Father, father, think of a solution right away."
"That's right, uncle, the Nanman are about to invade. We must think of a way." Ali Hague stamped his feet angrily and gritted his teeth.
Wu Lianghetai took a closer look and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "There are not many Southern barbarian cavalry, only five thousand."
"Father, something seems wrong. There are more than 10,000 Nanman cavalry." A Shu squinted his eyes and shook his head.
Wu Lianghetai smiled contemptuously: "The other 10,000 soldiers and horses are just Dali Southern Barbarians. As long as we defeat these 5,000 Zhaojiazhuang Southern Barbarians, the rest will not be easy to capture."
"Uncle, have you thought of a way?" Ali Hague became happy when he saw Wu Lianghetai's expression.
Wu Lianghetai nodded: "There is a way, which is to concentrate our troops and eliminate the security group and this group of southern barbarians."
"Father, but the security team has a monster chariot, which is difficult to deal with!" Ah Shu frowned and smiled bitterly.
A smile appeared at the corner of Wu Lianghetai's mouth: "There are not many monster chariots in the Southern Barbarians. As long as their cavalry is eliminated, these monster chariots will not be protected by the cavalry and will be left to us to deal with. By then, with these monster chariots, He’s not invincible anymore.”
"My uncle is right. As long as these cavalry are eliminated, those monster chariots will not be a concern." After hearing this, Ali Hague was filled with pride.
"Father, but the security team has other small tanks." Ah Shu looked at the small tanks behind the monster tank, still worried.
A sarcastic smile appeared on Wu Lianghetai's lips: "We also have small tanks, which are easy to deal with. Prepare your horses and prepare to attack."
After talking about it, Wu Lianghetai's expression suddenly became solemn and he began to beat the war drum.
Wu Liang joined the stage to beat the war drums, and his soldiers immediately beat the war drums. The heavy sound of the war drums echoed throughout the Hu people.
Ah Shu and Ali Hague looked solemn, and they bowed: "No."
The two men immediately ordered their soldiers and notified the commander of thousands to attack.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, the whole camp was screaming.
The door of the barbarian camp opened wide and they rushed out in a menacing manner.
The barbarian gunmen wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads and got out of the way.
In just a tea break, these horse-fighting gunmen suffered 30% to 40% casualties.
If the general doesn't give the order, they themselves will collapse.
Zhao Ping was also on the top of a hill, drinking tea and watching the battle.
Zhao Ping only had a total of 10,000 troops this time, of which 5,000 stayed in Jiuhe, which was later known as Lijiang.
Now there are only 5,000 soldiers and horses to rescue Gao Taixiang, and there are another 1,000 personal soldiers. Together with the cavalry from the Qi Kingdom, there are barely more than 10,000 soldiers and horses.
The war mainly relies on the security regiment, and the five thousand soldiers and horses from Qi State are just a mob.
They can fight smooth battles, but they still rely on the security team themselves to fight tough battles.
The thousand soldiers were specially used to protect Zhao Ping and would not be used unless absolutely necessary.
Now a thousand soldiers are stationed on the hill, and the fortifications such as tents, trenches, and horses are complete.
Although the security regiment only sent 5,000 cavalry troops, these were mixed arms.
One thousand of them are djinn chariots and their cavalry escorts, and one thousand smaller chariots and their cavalry escorts.
There are only three thousand truly pure cavalry, but what the Hu people don't know is that these cavalry are not ordinary cavalry, they are all crossbow cavalry.
Seeing the Hu cavalry dispatching, Zhao Ping's lips curved into a sarcastic smile: "The Hu people are now so anxious that they jump over the wall."
Ah Shu and Ali Hague each led ten thousand cavalry, wielding swords and arrows in their hands, and rushed out of the gate.
They were like huge black waves, bypassing the iron monster and heading towards the small chariots and cavalry.
