"Alas~!I don't want to kill people, Zhang Lei is aggressive, and he should let him know that the ideal is plump, and the reality is too skinny. ”

"Super crossbow! no one moves it, you have to cultivate it in the Xuan Realm!" Cao Ren stared at the bed crossbow, it looked so complicated, it was different from the usual hand crossbow, it was made of all iron.

"Lu Ban's technique, effortlessly, one person cranked the winding with his hand and put on the crossbow arrow. Yan Songjie demonstrated the action and let the tiger and leopard ride the heavy armor to learn.

On the wall of Zhaojia Village, in the sound of "squeak", the crossbow condescendingly got out of bed and became crescent-shaped by the tension, and the three points formed a line, pulling the trigger, and the big arrow shot out like a meteor. I could only hear a sharp "whoosh!" sound, and a black and cold light left the string, swept through the giant wooden shield array, and pounced like black lightning into the dense group of yellow turban thieves.

It's like a skewer of mutton! Oh! It's a human meat skewer, a powerful and sharp arrow, like a fast-moving iron spear, piercing through one papier-mâché yellow turban thief after another.

A bed crossbow arrow actually pierced through more than 20 yellow turban thieves, and the rest of the strength stopped.

On the top of the big arrow, the last dead person let out a terrifying scream, which poured straight into his ears.

The 300,000 Yellow Turban thieves were in an uproar and terrifying. They all trembled, and their faces darkened.

Death passed by, and the survivors who narrowly escaped the catastrophe just now left a strong shadow in their hearts.

But Cao Ren couldn't help but be a little impressed: "Big killer! haha! uh! It's just that there are too few crossbows in one bed." What had been a worried look suddenly became perk.

But half of the joy turned to a sigh.

The villagers of Zhaojia Village, who were in a state of nervousness, were overjoyed, with this kind of artifact, they were not afraid of how many yellow turban thieves came.

"Whoosh!" A sound of breaking wind roared out from Yan Songjie's side, and each tiger and leopard rode heavy armor to practice in turn, and each time they could take the lives of more than a dozen yellow turban thieves.

One person at a time, enjoying the thrill of manipulating the life and death of the Yellow Turban Thief, showing off the super weapon of Zhaojia Village.

A thousand crossbow arrows killed more than 10,000 Yellow Turban thieves.

Although there is only one bed crossbow, it makes all the Yellow Turban thieves tremble, and the bow and arrow have no eyes, who knows if it will be him next time.

Hiding in fear, cold sweat flowed down his back, and his face was as pale as paper, praying for God's blessing not to let himself become the unlucky one among the human meat skewers.

"Hurry up! Don't waste time. The mood of the little leader in charge of filling the wood was still tense, and he kept urging his subordinates to the yellow turban thieves.

Some of the brave men under him glared at the little boss fiercely, "Don't go!" Going is not the same as sending it to the fire pit.

The timid subordinates gritted their teeth and complained secretly in their hearts.

Or they disobey the yin and the yang, cope with errands, and delay under various pretexts, and the wise people all ask to go ten miles away to cut down trees and transport rolling logs.

Seeing that his subordinates are emotionally unstable, they overreact at the slightest stimulus. The little boss was annoyed and helpless, and in the end, no one wanted to do it, and he didn't want to kill his head.

"King! Yan Songjie relied on his divine power to shoot a strong crossbow, and no one was willing to fill in the rolling wood. The little leader in charge of filling the wood looked helpless and dignified, and it was the first time I had seen it.

When a powerful crossbow arrow strikes and falls into a state of collapse, that kind of horror reaches its peak.

The spring breeze on Zhang Lei's face was proud, and suddenly the smoke disappeared. The face of the ambition to win suddenly swelled with infinite horror.

Secretly gritted his teeth, and felt a grievance in his heart, as if he had the ability to play rockets, but he couldn't make it uncomfortable.

"What can the military advisor do? Zhang Lei didn't know if he was persistent, and he didn't hit the south wall and didn't look back. It's still hard to ride a tiger, and it's good to be faced.

"It's really unheard of to have such a powerful lethality and such a huge crossbow!" the military advisor was originally calm, but he was suddenly shocked by the bed crossbow.

The big tent suddenly fell into silence, and the eight leaders closed their eyes and recuperated. The military advisor's face was miserable, his face showed a little shame, and his heart was like a knife: "It seems that this time we will see that the situation we are facing will be even more sinister than the last time." ”

"Don't mention the difficulties, I want to solve the problem, just a big crossbow, let the 300,000 troops withdraw, it's not a big joke. Zhang Lei couldn't sit still now, stood up and paced back and forth, his anxiety was fully revealed.

"There is no way to deal with it, and staying is just a laughing stock. Sun Qing's eyes swelled with a complicated look, and his tone was yin and yang.

"Yes! The big wooden shield can withstand this powerful crossbow. The other seven leaders seconded.

In the eyes of the military advisor, a little gloom quietly flashed: "There is a way, maybe quickly change the passive situation." ”

"What a method!" Zhang Lei's face softened.

"There is only one strong crossbow, but it can be carried out at the same time in all directions, which makes Zhaojiacun unguardable, and Yan Songjie is exhausted. The strategist's mind was rolling, weighing the pros and cons and coming up with a way to break the enemy.

Zhang Lei's heart was half cold, and immediately boiled again: "Go and tell the military advisor to do it." "The displeasure in my heart has vanished.

"Twelve directions at the same time! Cao Ren watched as the Yellow Turban Thieves changed their tactics.

"Why did you learn the bed crossbow? Yan Songjie didn't look back and asked, and his words were full of pride and confidence.

"It's hard for an adult to have a bed crossbow!" Cao Ren rubbed his hands excitedly, his eyes were hot.

"I'll go! When the bed crossbow is cabbage, and one for each person. "Yan Songjie was quite surprised, he almost fainted, you said it so easily, I am about to go bankrupt when I make thirty bed crossbows.

The materials are really not expensive, the space-time transmission fee is expensive, and the jade given by Cao Cao has been used up.

There are only ten pieces of acrylic, and there is a fart in the back.

Thirty bed crossbows were fired at thirty degrees from a bird's eye, and thirty large arrows were like bulldozers, instantly taking the lives of more than 700 yellow turban thieves at a time.

Cao Ren grinned and occupied a bed crossbow, which was too fulfilling, and the yellow turban thief could only be beaten, and he had no power to fight back.

"Launch!" Cao Ren's mood was very excited at this moment, all he had to do was wind up and pull the trigger.

Thirty bed crossbows, after another salvo, thirty big arrows wrapped in the power of destroying everything, unstoppable to take the lives of more than 400 Yellow Turban thieves, the Yellow Turban Thieves who had not had time to breathe for a while, their hands and feet were still twitching and shaking. scared the rest of the people out of their hearts, and there were a hundred unwillingness in their hearts.

The yellow turban thief had a little confidence, and in the blink of an eye, the smoke disappeared, turning into uncontrollable panic. Let the little boss cry, under the shroud of fear, and no one dares to step forward to fill in the logs.

The Yellow Turban thieves were caught off guard again, "Big ~ Wang! There are dozens of large crossbows in Zhaojia Village, and the soldiers suffered heavy casualties, and nearly 20,000 people were killed. "The eight little leaders who were in charge of filling the wood were heartbroken.

"The range is long, the penetration is strong, the number is large, we can't get close. "The military adviser was forced to face hardship, and the old revolution encountered new problems.

"Yan Songjie is too cunning, he has dozens of bed crossbows but he doesn't use them, seducing himself into a big fool. ”

The loss is great, there is an iron thistle on the ground, it takes time to fill in the rolling wood, and it has no effect if you don't fill in the iron thistle, and if you get close, you will die.

always felt that there seemed to be something strange in this, as if Yan Songjie was delaying time.

"Is the dream of revenge shattered like this? After his father, he sank into the sand and broke his halberd in Zhaojia Village for the fourth time!" Zhang Lei gritted his teeth and gurgled with a mouthful of teeth, almost wanting to shatter, and the strong hatred burned on his face like a raging fire.