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Chapter 290: Uncle Sheepskin Jacket

Chapter 290: Uncle Sheepskin Coat is not good

At this time, Zhao Wu had no time to talk to others, and he no longer "received the ball". He only had time to wave a stone gun in his hand and hit the flying stones desperately...

There was a scattering sound, and the stone rain stopped a little. At this moment, Dai Ren, who was painted with animal patterns on his face and thick sheepskin coat, was already screaming and rushing under the wooden fence. They raised the bronze weapon in their hands and chopped fiercely towards the wooden fence. On the wall of the village, Zhao Wu lifted the cloak of the arrows, revealing the crossbow in his hand. He aimed carefully and pulled the crossbow to Dai Ren's face.

The crossbow arrow left the string and quickly pierced into the eye socket of the Dai people opposite. The injured Dai people screamed loudly, holding the crossbow arrow in the eye socket in his hand, rolling on the ground in pain...

As Zhao Wu moved, a bang of crossbow strings sounded around him... However, this rapid crossbow bow shooting did not repel the attack of Dairen. At this time, the attacking Dai army seemed to have waves. The color of the soil on the ground could not be seen clearly under the camp, and the heads were all dense and surging. Dairen's hair, which had not been washed for many years and seemed to be linoleum, kept rising and falling. Under the hair, they screamed like wild animals, and rushed towards the village wall one after another.

Later, the Danren who threw the weapons also rushed to the scene. The crossbow arrows like heavy rain did not cause much damage to them. Even though the Danren had nothing in his hands, they still ran tenaciously. When they hit the wooden fence, they angrily hit the wall of the village, causing the wall of the village to make continuous "dongdong" sounds.

The village wall began to shake violently. Although Zhao soldiers could not stand firmly on the arrow tower at the top of the village wall, they were still shooting hard. Many soldiers grabbed the wooden wall with one hand and cooperated with the other, trying their best to replace the crossbow bow. Then they tried their best to shoot the crossbow arrow in their hands.

Some soldiers used too much force and broke the crossbow string. They were so anxious that they threw the crossbow bow in their hands off the wall of the village, then grabbed all the weapons they could throw around them, and threw them off the wall of the village without any clue.

The sound of collisions continued, Zhao Wu possessed himself and rushed down to look, whispering to himself: "It should be enough."

When Qi Ce heard the signal, he immediately waved behind the village wall. Behind the village wall, countless baggage soldiers were setting up big pots and cooking something. Qi Ce's waved his hand and attracted a horn. When the baggage soldiers heard the horn, they immediately added the big pot to the pulley stand next to them. With the shouts, the big pot slowly lifted up. Then, Zhao Bing on the wooden wall carefully moved the hot pot and moved the edge of the pot to the side of the wall.

"What are you waiting for?" Zhao Wu urged impatiently. At this time, Dai Ren's impact became more and more fierce. Seeing that the shooting on the top of the city was ineffective, they screamed and violently hit the wooden wall with their bodies, and cut down the bottom of the wooden wall with their weapons.

The soldiers by the wall were untenable. Fortunately, the wooden fences were built with the thickest wood base, and the cutting action of others seemed to scratch them. The Zhao soldiers barely stood firm on the shaking wooden wall and carefully overturned the bottom of the pot - the soup in the pot was poured down.

What is cooked in the big pot is not boiling water, but bronze liquid.

The bronze with a lot of tin added has greatly reduced the melting point, so that it can be melted in an iron pot. This bronze juice rich in tin is too soft to be cast into a metal vessel, and even soft to be almost impossible to be called metal. However, the heat energy contained in it is the nemesis of the sheepskin coat.

A pot of bronze juice fell down. A man was striking the village wall with a fist. The man flowed down the other person's fist, melting the muscles on his hands like melting wax. In the blink of an eye, the remaining bones burned. Before the man could react, the man had burned the sheepskin coat. Suddenly, he became a torch.

This Dairen was lucky because he had not had time to react to pain and died. More unfortunate Dairen were splashed by two or three drops of bronze juice. They screamed in pain and rolled on the ground with deep burns. The Dairen who was attacking could not stop at all. He stepped on it, leaving Dairen with sticks all over the floor with nowhere to complain...

Under the wall of the village, near the wall, there was a sea of ​​fire. The scorching bronze juice dripped on the sheepskin coat. The oil-rich sheepskin coat became accomplices of Zhao Bing, turning a famous man into a torch. At this time, the first group of people who attacked had suffered heavy casualties, and the second group of people who attacked had rushed to the wall. They saw that the people who attacked the early encounter were like this, and most of them ran and took off their clothes and began to go into battle bare shirt.

Dairen was very fierce. The fire under the village wall did not make them shrink. Dairen, who took off his clothes, bravely rushed into the sea of ​​fire... On the village wall, Zhao Wu saw Dairen's attacks still rising one after another, and he muttered: "Isn't it enough?"

Qi Ce waved his hand again: "Cattaker, block the shooting!"

With Qi Ce's shout, thunderous sounds sounded in the camp, and the powerful one was Zhao's famous catapult. The catapult, which was output by the torsion spring as kinetic energy, did not require accuracy, but only needed to throw out large enough stones, clay pots, and pottery balls. These stone clay pots thrown into the sky suddenly formed a rain of stones.

The catapult car is huge, so Zhao Wu cannot carry such large weapons during travel. But for the torsion catapult car, it is enough to carry a pair of springs. This thing does not pursue accuracy at all. If you find a few pieces of wood to make it work, it will be a catapult car. Moreover, this kind of car can be built as much as the torsion springs.

As for where to find the torsion spring - the shock absorber spring on Zhao Wu's chariot is.

The stones were thrown into turmoil, and the people were either knocked down or avoiding the attack of huge rocks. For a moment, the people under the village wall became rare. The people behind could not attack, the people in front were knocked down by the rain of arrows like Zhao's rain, or searched for the ground everywhere in a sea of ​​fire. However, the weapons in the attacking people were getting better and better. Among these people, metal armor and metal weapons were gradually found. They braved the rain of arrows and kept hitting the wall with their weapons. Under their knocking, wood chips flew across the bottom of the village wall.

At this time, Zhao Wu threw a bunch of stone tools at his feet. The stone weapons buried in his calves, all of which were what he had just followed. Zhao Wu pulled his feet out of the pile of stones with difficulty, turned around and looked at the Zhao soldier who was shot down by the stones under the wall, and sighed: "Uncle sheepskin coat, the fur coat is not powerful... Oh, our crossbow arrows are not powerful either.

Hehe, these generations will definitely not play baseball, and the weapons they cast are slower than baseball. Any Zhao man who can catch baseball can't catch these large stone axes and stone guns."

As soon as Zhao Wu finished speaking, Qi Ce ordered loudly on the wall of the village: "Sink boiling water!"

Several soldiers picked up the big pot on the top of the city and splashed the boiling water under the village wall. The boiling water extinguished the flames burning on the wood on the village wall. Every time a pot of boiling water was poured down, it caused a violent scream. The Dai soldiers who were chopping under the village wall immediately dropped their weapons and rolled on the ground...

If this pot of water is used to deal with the people of the Central Plains, the effect may be very ideal, but if it is used to deal with the previous deans, it may be useless. At that time, deans were mostly wearing heavy sheepskin coats and their hair on their heads formed a pot-like linoleum. They could no longer be measured by humans. If boiling water was not poured directly into their necks, it would hardly cause harm to them.

Unfortunately, this wave of charge basically took off her sheepskin coat in front of the sea of ​​fire. As a result, they were naked and encountered boiling water, which caused the effect...

But then, Dairen discovered the trick to deal with boiling water. As soon as the edge of the pot was exposed on the village wall, Dai soldiers below immediately picked up the old sheepskin left by Dairen, covered it on their heads, forming a sheepskin umbrella. So, the pot of boiling water was poured down, and the water vapor steamed, and the screams below became less and less.

Aside Zhao Wu, there were continuous sounds of bowstrings like cotton-pinning. This was Pan's power. He shot several commanders of the Dian Army in succession. When the Dian Army's offensive eased slightly, he sighed: "There are too many, and Dian people are overwhelming and dazzled."

Zhao Wu nodded: "We are not prepared enough. I now know why Zhao Huo was defeated."

The village wall collided violently again. At the bottom of the camp, Dai Ren waved his weapons again. The violent shaking made Pan Dang unable to stand. He put his left hand on the top of the village wall and turned around and asked Zhao Wu: "How do you plan to conquer Dai Ren next?"

Qi Ce's shouts came again, and a group of Zhao soldiers holding strange crossbow boxes began to run up to the village wall. Another pair of people ran up with small torsional stone throwing machines. Among them, the crossbow soldiers dispersed at equal distances on the shaking village wall, while the baggage soldiers began to set up small stone throwing cars on the village wall.

Wait a moment, everything was arranged on the village wall. The baggage soldiers installed a stack of metal circular saws on the stone catapult and began to rotate their arms; the crossbow soldiers, under the command of the officer, poked half of their bodies out of the village wall and aimed the weapons in their hands at the soldiers under the village wall.

With a command, the crossbow soldiers pulled the trigger and began to shoot. From then on, the "world's number one continuous weapon" - the continuous crossbow, was used on the battlefield on a large scale for the first time.

Since Zhao Wu seized the Chu Assassin's crossbow, he has been ordering his retainers to imitate it. This weapon has not been far in range and has great limitations in use, but it is not too big or small to apply to the battlefield here, which is just right.

Unfortunately, when the crossbow first first, its scenery was taken away by the weapons around it. With the command of the officer, the soldiers who controlled the caster released their twisting arms. The metal saw plates on the twisting arms flew away from the village wall. Although these metal saw plates rotated at high speed, they did not fly fast, like a modern toy: a frisbee.

The Frisbee floated out of the village wall and flew towards the Dai soldiers' follow-up team. At this time, the fire around the village wall gradually subsided. In order to prevent the wooden fence from burning, Zhao Bing drowned a lot of boiling water. Now the ground has become a puddle, and the subsequent Dai soldiers can directly attack the village wall.

The Dealers had never seen a weapon like a Frisbee, and their attention was attracted by the slow Frisbee. A Frisbee flew around modern people, and a Dealer curiously stretched out his gun rod and heard a buzzing sound. The Frisbee rotated and cut into the gun rod, which scared the Dealer.

At about the same time, another man blocked the Frisbee with the bronze sword in his hand. With a tingling sound, the Frisbee and the Bronze Sword splashed out of Mars and quickly changed direction. A soldier next to him had no time to dodge and reached out with a smile, trying to grab the slow-flying metal instrument - but he immediately let out a violent scream. The Frisbee cut off his fingers effortlessly, pierced into his arms, and cut open his sheepskin coat like cutting paper, cutting his ribs...

More and more Frisbee flew away from the village wall. These Frisbee are not fast in flight and have bad direction. However, the Frisbee below have regarded Frisbee as a devil - where the flying Frisbee passes, and people block people and Buddhas block people. The densely packed Frisbee expands the harm of Frisbee, and almost every Frisbee brings heavy damage to Frisbee before landing.

While the frisbee was flying, the crossbow soldiers' design did not stop. The jumping crossbow strings released the sound, combined with the buzzing frisbee rotation, formed a symphony of hell. The harmonization of this symphony was the screams, moans, and struggles of the generations...

Nowadays, metal products are all high-tech products, and circular saws are even more high-tech in high-tech. Only Zhao is willing to use tens of thousands of circular saws to be used as weapons at one time.

The village wall is only three meters high, and because the people carry few siege equipment, they cannot jump to the top of the village wall to fight with Zhao Bing. The distance of these three meters is exactly the crossbow with a range of seven meters. When exerting its maximum power, the shaking village wall makes ordinary crossbows unable to bend, and has almost no effect on the crossbow.

The crossbow soldiers poked half of their body out of the village wall and quickly pulled the trigger. They shot out twenty crossbow arrows from the crossbow box in one breath. Then, they turned around, took off another assembled arrow box from their bodies, reinstalled it on the air-shooting crossbow frame, and pulled the trigger again...

If the stone rain that the Dairen just threw was a heavy rain, then the shooting of the Zhao crossbow soldiers now was a drizzle. The rainstorm came quickly and went quickly; the drizzle was soft, but it was always better.

The crossbow was applied to the crossbow with a unique phytotoxin: aconitum poison. This toxin was slightly slower to take effect, but once it occurred, the muscles in the body were in a state of spasm, and this spasm even included spasms in the lungs. So after the poisoning, the Dai Army soldiers were like thirsty fish on the river beach. They tried their best to open their mouths and exhaled enough air, but the spastic lung muscles could not complete the work. As a result, all the Dai Army soldiers lying down opened their mouths, their eyes bulged out of their eye sockets due to severe hypoxia, their bodies were stiff, and they could only see small twitches.

The drizzle swept over, and the effect was not ideal at first. It seemed that Dai people, who were bitten by mosquitoes, continued to cut down the wooden village walls. But suddenly, Dai soldiers fell down one after another. Then, Dai soldiers with toxic attacks fell down one after another. They lay on the ground, their bodies stiffly and stiffly, thrusting one by one, and they opened their mouths and tried their best to breathe, but there was neither the breath nor the breath in their mouths.

This strange phenomenon made Dai Jun soldiers stunned for a moment - just this stunned, the world had been turned upside down.

After recovering, the soldiers of the Jin army recovered their well-trained stereotypes. The officers stood on the village wall that no longer shaking and began to issue orders in an orderly manner. The reinforcements continued to surge up the village wall to fill the vacancy left by the dead soldiers. The injured were sent down the village wall one after another and sent to the rear for treatment.

Once the queue is restored to order, the Jin people will be invincible in the world.

On the village wall, the soldiers who were originally guarding were in an orderly manner under the command of the officers. The crossbows in their hands were powerful and could just pick up the missing pieces for the crossbow soldiers. Most of the targets they targeted were the small chiefs of the Dai army in the queue. After the chiefs were shot one by one, the organized resistance of the Dai army ended. The crossbow flying flying in the drizzle would leave the chief's subordinates at the scene without falling to the ground.

After a while, the attack of the Dai army ended. At the edge of the jungle, the panicked Dai army soldiers shouted loudly. They often prayed to the jungle, as if they were praying like ghosts and gods. Zhao's strange weapons, slow flying but extremely powerful frisbee, and the large-scale death of descendants of the arrows without warning, made Dai people in primitive society panic. They thought that the Zhao army had received the blessing of ghosts and gods. Although the officers repeatedly urged loudly, the tribe chiefs refused to send one soldiers and one soldiers to attack again.

On the village wall, Zhao Wu ordered: "Open the city wall and go out to chase and kill."

Qi Ce shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The wall of the village cannot be opened. The corpses outside the wall are piled up very high, blocking the gate of the village. The soldiers are cleaning up urgently, but it is probably too late..."

Zhao Wu turned around and got down the village wall. When he came to the gate with Qi Ce and Pan Dang, the soldiers were struggling to dismantle the crossbars on the gate. Just now, the logistics soldiers added many herringbone support wooden stakes to the wall. In order to prevent the enemy from breaking through the gate, they simply nailed the gate to death with crossbars.

At this time, the village door had been severely deformed, and the center of the door was bulging out inwards. The corpses piled up outside the door could be seen in the cracked wooden cracks. The wood on the door was mostly broken, and the white wood had been dyed red by blood. Following the broken wood, the blood was still flowing, making the real wooden door as wet as the bathroom wall after a shower. The dripping blood gathered into a small depression at the door. Because the blood pool was in a solidified state, it showed a terrifying black red.

With a rumbling sound, the village gate opened. The corpses piled up beside the village gate rolled down one by one like rolling potatoes, the corpse wall collapsed, and the bodies rolled down one by one into a pool of blood.

The corpses were lifeless and rolled on the ground in a free fall state. When they encountered resistance, they trembled and paused... This scene made Zhao Wu frown. He turned his back slightly, feeling vomiting in his heart.

The cold Jin soldiers turned a blind eye to this. They just wanted to implement Zhao Wu's orders and quickly stepped forward to pull the bodies piled up at the door aside. After cleaning up the door, teams of infantry rushed out along the Jin camp gate and prepared to launch a counterattack...

Zhao Wu turned his back to the camp gate, looked at Wei Min and Yingtou, who were holding the sword and eager to try, and ordered: "Don't chase and enter the forest, stop immediately when you reach the edge of the forest - Zhao Huo was attacked for division of troops, so we should not repeat the same mistake."
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