Chapter 164 How can I say that I have no clothes and share the same robe with my son?

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Seeing the guards placing the fire sticks behind thick black pipes, the charging coalition soldiers, including Mu Chao, were all stunned.

What is this going to do? Is it possible to heat the stick before beating it?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the thick black pipe in the hands of the 20,000 guards in the front row facing towards the crowd. At the same time, it burst out with dazzling fire and bursts of smoke.

What's this? Do you want to scare everyone with this noise?

Before a soldier trapped in the camp could figure it out, the next moment he felt a sudden burning sensation in his chest, followed by severe pain!

A sudden invisible blow knocked him to the ground.

With a face filled with astonishment, he raised his hand and touched his chest, and immediately felt a stain of blood. The blood was gushing out like a spring, and it was still gushing out.

This... what is this?

"Boom——" A loud noise sounded in everyone's ears.

At the same time, he saw several bloody holes appearing on the heads of several comrades not far in front of him, with blood and brains flowing all over the floor, and they were no longer alive.

There were more people around him falling to the ground and wailing. Some had broken hands, or the eyes on their faces were broken out, or they were injured like him, with blood gushing from their chests.

I...I still want to break the city and take credit...This was the last thought of this soldier trapped in the camp.

Just when the fire light just flickered, Mu Chao heard the dense sound of hidden weapons breaking through the air. He immediately used his true energy to protect his body, raised his hand to grab in the void, and caught the things that came through the air.

At this time, I saw that there were nearly ten thousand casualties in the rushing team in an instant!

The heavy shield soldiers in the front row were fine, but the trapped camp and Wei Boya soldiers in the middle were seriously damaged. He couldn't help but look gloomy and looked at his palm.

These were clearly several round iron beads the size of broad beans, with a hint of burning heat and an unpleasant pungent smell.

hidden weapon! ?

This strength is comparable to a hidden weapon fired by an innate warrior with his bare hands!

Moreover, how come tens of thousands of people all possess such terrifying hidden weapons! ?

Legend has it that there was a hidden weapon sect called Tang Sect in the world. There was a unique hidden weapon called the "Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle". It was extremely powerful, but it only took years to make, and it couldn't shoot hundreds of steps away.

Looking up, he saw the 20,000 guards holding iron pipes. At this time, he took out something from his waist and began to clean the iron pipe, moving very carefully and slowly.

He instantly understood that the hidden weapon used by the other party needed to be cleaned and reloaded, and it might take a long time.

This is the opportunity!

Then he shouted loudly:

"Forward quickly! Wei Boya's soldiers are trapped in the camp, charge forward and raise their shields! The Longbow Battalion is ready to fire a volley at any time!"

These guards on the Zhijun are obviously not good at close combat, and the close combat between the trapped camp and Wei Boya's soldiers is unparalleled in the world. As long as they rush into the enemy's formation, the situation will be reversed!

What's more, the longbow battalion on their side is best at long-distance shooting. As long as they enter the longbow range, they can also suppress the opponent.

These guards don't have shields when they go straight to the army.

At this moment, the guards in front of them suddenly retreated, revealing groups of prepared soldiers behind them. They were also holding thick iron pipes. They had obviously been prepared and stood still. After that, he had leveled the barrel of the gun and stabbed the fire stick up again.

Fire!

Smoke!

Mu Chao's eyes widened, and he finally saw clearly what was coming. Countless iron beads were densely packed like locusts, rushing toward them.

The long sword in his hand danced into a ball of light and shadow, and with a "ding-ding" sound, he chopped down several iron balls in front of him. The iron balls were made of hundreds of refined steel, and they actually knocked out several iron balls on the blade of his sword. a gap.

The ordinary soldiers around him were by no means so lucky.

There were bursts of miserable screams, and the soldiers around Mu Chao fell to the ground one after another. Many of them did not die immediately, but they also completely lost their combat effectiveness, wailing and groaning.

The charging formation was completely disrupted.

This time, even the heavy shields of the heavy shield battalion in front were dwarfed by comparison and could not withstand the roaring iron rain.

Mu Chao saw with his own eyes that a heavy shield was penetrated by an iron ball, hitting the shield-bearing soldier in the chest, and immediately got in. The shield-bearing soldier fell to the ground and died without even a grunt.

Just in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands more soldiers lost their combat effectiveness.

Of the 100,000 coalition soldiers who originally charged, there were now less than 80,000 left!

And it's obvious that the further forward you go, the more powerful the iron pills fired by the opponent are.

It's just that at this time, they have reached a distance of 350 steps. If they continue to move forward, as long as they get within 300 steps, the Longbow Battalion can counterattack the opponent with a rain of arrows!

Mu Chao turned to look at the other three generals not far away, and saw that Shi Baosheng, the commander of the heavy shield battalion, was already in a state of death, with a cut on his shoulder bleeding profusely.

Shi Baosheng was originally supervising the battle in the front army, and he was still an acquired warrior. His own fighting ability was not strong enough, and he was unable to resist the violent storm of iron beads for a moment.

Gao Tianci, the commander of the Longgong Battalion, shouted loudly:

"Generals, hold on! We are about to be within the range of my Longbow Battalion!"

The generals nodded slightly at the same time, gritted their teeth, and immediately urged their soldiers to continue moving forward, and they themselves rushed to the front of the formation to supervise the formation.

At the same time, Mu Chao made a gesture, and the soldiers around him immediately shook his general's banner and commanded the 20,000 cavalry roaming on both sides of the military formation to charge forward.

At this time, there was no need to worry about the reserve team at all.

Once within three hundred steps, the Longbow Battalion will attack with all their strength, and then it will be time to turn defeat into victory!

At this moment, under the city wall of the capital, before the guards entered the military formation of the Zhi Army, a group of soldiers quickly opened up some rectangular objects that had been covered with red cloth, and immediately revealed individual trees as thick as trees. The thick iron pipe was pointed darkly at the coalition military formation in front of him.

There are a total of forty of these thick iron pipes, which are placed on some wheels and look very strange.

Mu Chao said in astonishment:

"what is that?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the guards at the twenty iron pipes, Shang Zhijun, placed their torches behind the thick iron pipes.

Then came more blazing fire and roar!

Before Mu Chao could react, he saw a black iron ball the size of a human head roaring towards his direction!

The iron ball directly dragged out an afterimage. Mu Chao saw with his own eyes that the row of soldiers in front of him were swept past by the iron ball. Whether they were heavy shield soldiers, trapped soldiers, or Wei Boya soldiers, they were all blocked and beaten in an instant. Two pieces were broken, and the intestines and internal organs collapsed in all directions.

Mu Chao roared, the sword energy in his hand flashed, and he tried his best to slash at the iron ball. With a "clang" sound, the long sword in his hand broke, and the iron ball hit his chest hard.

Several sternum bones were broken in an instant, which were all sustained by the movement of the true energy in the body, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

Holding the hot iron ball with both hands and smelling the weird burnt smell emanating from it, Mu Chao looked horrified at this moment.

What the hell is this! ? How could it be so powerful! ?

The blow just now was comparable to the legendary Master of Transformation Realm's out-of-body Qi, or even stronger...

In a daze, he looked around and saw twenty huge iron balls plowing out twenty grooves of flesh and blood in the advancing military formation. Although the number of casualties was not as large as before, the bloody scene was... The psychological impact is even more terrifying.

He circulated the true energy in his body, touched a long knife next to him, stood up, and shouted loudly:

"Rush! Keep rushing!"

They still have a chance and are already within three hundred steps.

Just after running a few steps forward, Mu Chao immediately saw that the other twenty iron pipes were also ignited at the back end, emitting flames and roars.

He immediately saw clearly what was coming roaring this time.

These are thousands of iron beads and iron sand that are stronger and larger in size!

He waved the long knife in his hand, and the sword energy was everywhere. He wanted to block it, but still couldn't completely prevent it. He only felt a dense stinging pain in his chest and abdomen, and he suddenly fell to the ground.

At the same time, a group of soldiers around him were blown to the ground in a fan shape, and hundreds of them were knocked down in an instant.

Looking into the distance, Shi Baosheng, the commander of the Heavy Shield Battalion, was already lying in a pool of blood, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

As for the two wings of cavalry that had just rushed forward, the horses were frightened by the huge roar and fire. For a while, they fled in all directions with the cavalry on horseback.

Blood flowed from Mu Chao's mouth. He leaned on the ground with his sword and struggled to get up. His whole body was covered in blood and he murmured:

"Rush... rush..."

At this time, the call of Gao Tianci, the commander of the Longgong Battalion, finally reached his ears:

"Longbow Camp, prepare for volley!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another roar like exploding beans from the bamboo tube. The guards who had just retreated, Shang Zhijun, had obviously adjusted their weapons and fired another volley in an instant.

The terrifying iron rain fell instantly, harvesting lives among the crowd.

Mu Chao felt a heat on his neck. He raised his hand and touched it, and a bloody hole was punched out.

His eyes were blurred by blood at this time, and he looked vaguely at the city wall in front of him. Suddenly, a sense of despair and strangeness rose from the bottom of his heart. For a moment, he didn't know where he was.

Is he the leader of the Dushan faction or the leader of the trapped faction?

What is he doing? Why is it under this high city?

"Chong..." Mu Chao said the word vaguely, and then fell to the ground.

At this time, the Longgong Battalion was also knocked upside down by this round of bullets, but they still bent their bows and arrows, and shot out a shower of arrows, more than ten thousand arrows, towards the guards in front of them.

The remaining coalition soldiers were all staring at the rain of arrows. This was their hope!

Since entering the charge state, they have lost tens of thousands of people without even engaging the enemy, and the strange way of death is simply unacceptable to them.

At this time, I can finally fight with the opponent with real swords and guns.

Arrows roared down and came to the head of the guard Shang Zhijun. At this moment, Miao Fengshan, the leader of the army, waved the long knife in his hand and shouted loudly:

"You don't have any clothes!"

The tens of thousands of guards in the front row immediately shouted in unison:

"Be in the same robe as your son!"

The next moment, a surge of vigor burst out from these guards, soaring straight into the sky, and actually formed a wall of wind in the void, blowing down the rain of arrows!

(End of chapter)