Chapter 62 No matter how good your kung fu is, you are still afraid of guns

Style: Historical Author: Red in the snowWords: 2169Update Time: 24/01/18 13:53:47
Everyone worked together and the wheelbarrow was soon pulled up the cliff.

Song Che turned the wheelbarrow upside down, set it up on the edge of the cliff, passed the hanging rope through the wheel axle, and said, "This is called a 'fixed pulley'. It can reduce friction and save a lot of effort."

"With such a simple thing, can it really save energy?" Xu Xiao raised an eyebrow in suspicion.

"You'll know after you try it." Song Che waved from the bottom of the cliff, indicating that he could start to fuck people.

The soldiers at the foot of the cliff started climbing in two batches according to the original plan.

Song Che wanted to give him a hand, but Xu Xiao pushed him away and said, "Let us do the hard work, lest it be difficult for you to explain to your wife when you get out of the cocoon."

Song Che put his hands on his hips and laughed.

Xu Xiao and others were pulling on the other end of the pulley, and the hanging three people used the force to walk along the wall. Their climbing speed was several times faster than on the soft ladder.

"Hey! It really feels a lot easier! The three brothers who are hanging must weigh at least 400 kilograms, but the weight we pull here seems to be a hundred or ten kilograms." One of the soldiers was amazed.

"It's a pity that there is no fulcrum at the cliff. Otherwise, it would be more labor-saving to make a 'moving pulley'. Only one person can pull them up easily," Song Che pointed at the mountains and rivers and said proudly:

"Give me a fulcrum and I can lift the entire Qili Mountain!"

"My uncle is truly a god!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, the three-person team on the rope successfully reached the summit, and two-quarters of an hour later, the ten-person team on the soft ladder also arrived one after another.

The more manpower there is, the faster it can be pulled. Once you are proficient, you can pull up thirteen people in a quarter of an hour, and a hundred people in an hour.

From noon to midnight, it took nearly six hours, and all 500 people finally climbed onto Tiger Leaping Cliff.

Everyone stood at the edge of the cliff, looking up at the starry sky, overlooking the mountains and rivers, and suddenly felt heroic!

"Everyone has enough to eat and drink, and take the time to rest. When the ugly time comes, we will attack the stronghold at night."

The soldiers were already exhausted and fell asleep on the ground after eating and drinking.

Song Che sat at the edge of the cliff, blowing the breeze from the mountain, looking at the vast starry sky, and kept polishing the warhead.

The round bullet can only break Chen Feihu's skin, but the sharp bullet can definitely kill him!

"Uncle, uncle...the day is about to pass, please give me the antidote." Wang Si covered his stomach, knelt down and begged.

Song Che smiled and said: "I lied to you about the one-day death pill. It's just a mud pill."

"Ah?" Wang Si was shocked and confused: "But my stomach has been aching for a day."

"Anyone who eats mud will feel sick in their stomach. It is indeed not poison." Song Che asked with squinting eyes: "How about it? Does your stomach still hurt now?"

Wang Si rubbed his stomach and his eyes lit up, "It seems...it really doesn't hurt anymore!"

Song Che shook his head and laughed.

Wang Si kowtowed three times again: "We have been together for a few days, and I am deeply impressed by my uncle's talent. I swear here that I will change my ways from now on and strive to be a good person!"

To be a good person, what a grand ambition!

Song Che waved his hand, "Go down and rest. You will be needed to lead the way for the rest of the night."

Wang Si bowed and bowed.

Facts have proved that in order to win respect, wisdom, trust, benevolence, courage and strictness are all indispensable.

gradually,

The mountain breeze is getting brighter and the moon is rising.

The empty mountain is completely silent.

Perhaps the battle is imminent, and the soldiers wake up early, sharpening their swords and making them shine!

Taking advantage of this excitement, the army marched eastward!

Five hundred soldiers carried swords on their backs, and under the leadership of Wang Si, they quickly walked away from the bandits' stronghold in the back mountain.

Three quarters of an hour later, the lights of the bandits' village were dimly visible.

Song Che used a telescope to look around, and as expected, a large number of bandits had come down the mountain to meet the enemy, with only a few remaining in the bandits' stronghold.

The soldiers came outside the stronghold in the dark.

"Brothers, suppress the bandits and eliminate evil tonight. Come and kill with me!"

"kill!"

Five hundred soldiers launched a charge at the same time and broke through the gate of the village without any effort. After killing more than a dozen bandits, the other bandits also gave up resistance.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the bandits' den was successfully captured.

Xu Xiao left one hundred men to guard the prisoners, and Zheng Sui led four hundred men down the mountain immediately. When they reached the halfway point of the mountain, Song Che shot a firework bomb into the sky.

Fireworks were like shooting stars, climbing into the night sky and exploding with a "boom".

"Dong dong dong..."

"Dududu..."

At the signal of attack, drums and horns were beaten at the foot of the mountain, and soon the light of fire and the sound of a killing appeared together.

The Su-Yang coalition forces landed on the beach, but the bandits took advantage of the geographical advantage to shoot arrows at the beach and roll down huge rocks, making it difficult for the coalition forces to advance.

"Kill!"

Zheng Sui led his army to charge out from behind. His roar of war frightened the bandits. Song Che used fire gourds to blast open the bandit defenses. The soldiers poured in from the gap, first killing the crossbowmen and then throwing stones. Soldier!

Without the suppression of bows and arrows and rolling stones, the Su-Yang coalition troops fought up the hillside. There was a flash of swords and swords. The two armies met on the ridge of the east slope. Seeing that the situation was over, the bandits surrendered one after another.

Chen Feihu led his remaining dozen men back down the valley.

More than 3,000 coalition troops quickly surrounded the valley, and hundreds of crossbows were aimed at Chen Feihu at the same time.

"Chen Feihu, your bandit den has been captured by Mr. Song. Why don't you quickly put down your weapons and surrender!" Zheng Sui shouted loudly.

Chen Feihu glared at Song Che angrily: "How shameful! I, Chen Feihu, have been in the world for more than ten years, but tonight I lost at the hands of a scholar!"

Song Che sneered and said loudly: "You bullshit is in the rivers and lakes. You are clearly a bandit leader who is causing trouble in the rivers and lakes. I can kill you with just a snap of my fingers!"

"Ah ah ah..." Chen Feihu roared angrily and exploded his clothes. His dark and strong muscles were like stacks of rocks. "Brothers, surrendering is also death. Not surrendering is also death. Follow me and fight your way out!"

More than a dozen bandits broke out of the valley.

"Fire the arrow!"

With a command, the bows and crossbows fired.

More than a dozen bandits were shot into hedgehogs in an instant. Chen Feihu protected his eyes with his hands and allowed the rain of arrows to hit him, but he was still unscathed!

"What an incredible hard Qigong. This guy must have a good background!"

"Surround and kill them!"

"Wait a minute." Song Che called to the generals, "I am enough to kill him." Then he pulled out his revolver and walked towards the mouth of the valley alone.

Song Che stood alone at the entrance of the valley, raising his revolver and aiming at Chen Feihu, who was rushing towards him.

"What an arrogant scholar, how dare you stop me alone!" Chen Feihu felt extremely humiliated, like an angry rhinoceros, shaking the earth with every step he took.

Fifty feet!

Thirty feet!

Ten feet!

"Uncle Song, get out of the way quickly. With your small body, you can't stop-"

"Snapped!"

The sound of gunfire echoed through the valley.

Chen Feihu's speed gradually slowed down, and his steps changed from sonorous to staggering. His eyes popped out, as wide as bells, and his eyes were filled with unwillingness and disbelief.

He insisted on walking to Song Che, and just as he was about to reach out to grab it, a line of blood spurted out from the bullet hole in his forehead, and then he fell at Song Che's feet, muttering, "What...how?" ……possible……"

Song Che blew away the smoke from the gun. He is very skilled and is not afraid of kitchen knives? This set is useless against muskets.