615 - No solution
Is it invincible in melee?
The thief whispered these words in his mouth, and as he read them, the thief suddenly laughed.
Invincible in melee combat, then I don't want to fight you closely.
Not to mention anything else, as long as the trebuchet is in hand, even if the fang is not dead and not injured, he has to weigh it when he comes out to make a mistake.
As for how to solve the fang, the thief had already thought about it.
Although it was impossible to pull the trebuchet out during the pursuit after defeating the Aomine tribe, by that time, Fang, however, this did not mean that the thief was really unprepared.
Aren't you a great bull breaker, but as long as you're not invulnerable, then I really don't have to be afraid of you.
How did Luo Cheng, the silver-speared and jade-faced little god of war in the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, not have it?
You're skilled, you can.
You're fast enough to dodge arrows.
Then I'll just put you in a swamp pit and shoot you to death with arrows?
As long as the mind does not slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties.
Even when eating, the thief was thinking about how to kill the fang, if the latter knew, I was afraid that he would vomit blood in anger.
Of course, before vomiting blood, he had better cure his fear.
The camera was pulled over and placed in the gathering place of the Qingfeng tribe.
After the fang, which had a temper and resisted the impact of the boulder, was rescued by the clansmen and placed on a relatively gentle boundary, after the clansmen of the Qingfeng tribe dealt with the injuries on his arms, Bu immediately came up and asked with concern: "Fang, how do you feel?"
Fang didn't speak, his eyes were closed and he only cared about tears, and until now, he still felt that his arms were numb and crispy and he didn't feel anything.
Although the clansmen who helped him heal his injuries said that his arm was only slightly broken, and he could still recover it by paying attention to his cultivation, Fang didn't think so.
He has been running dozens of times in a row against life and death during the day, and now in retrospect, he is afraid for a while.
He didn't know if his arm was still useful, and even if he didn't know if he was still useful.
In the past, he relied on his bravery to run rampant and never suffered any big losses.
However, when he came to a large mountain range, he first let the thief almost die with a fire attack and a sneak attack, and after finally recovering, he almost died under the boulder today.
For this, Fang just wanted to say that it was too difficult for him.
With fear in his heart, Fang no longer has the indomitable self-confidence of the past.
Now he is full of decadence, almost like eating and waiting for death.
After a long time, the frightened fang didn't dare to show his head, and even didn't dare to mention the word revenge for Atu, until the Qingfeng tribe, before he himself was killed by random arrows, when he was sure that there was no trebuchet to follow and chase and kill the thief, he regained his confidence for a short moment.
Of course, that's a story for later.
Seeing Fang's depressed appearance, Bu gritted his teeth and stood up and said, "Damn, how did the thief throw the boulder so far?"
Everyone did not speak, their heads bowed, and they looked afraid.
It's no wonder that even the fang, which is recognized as the strongest in the tribe, has been beaten like this, who has the courage to stand up?
In the crowd, Ah Zhi coldly thought of the trebuchet that the thief had lied about when he had surrounded the thief at the entrance of the large mountain range.
At that moment, Ah Zhi tentatively said to Bu, "Patriarch, could it be a trebuchet?"
Bu was stunned: "Trebuchet?"
Ah Zhi nodded: "Yes, patriarch, Ji Thief said it before, have you forgotten?"
After Ah Zhi's reminder, Bu remembered that there was indeed such a thing.
She gritted her teeth: "But, but isn't that a thief deceiving people?
Ah Zhi shook his head, and then said: "Patriarch, is it true, just call the hairy monkey and Mulian over and ask? Both of them have been in contact with the thief, they must know, maybe Mulian has a solution." โ
As soon as he said this, Bu Fang woke up and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, hurry, pigtooth, go and call the two of them." โ
Pigtooth agreed, turned around and went.
He searched outside for a long time, and at last he saw two men in a bush who had just put on their hides.
"What are you doing here? Pigtooth looked at the two of them.
The two of them who had just done something bad turned red, nodded a little crampedly, hurriedly agreed, and followed the pig's tooth.
When the two of them came to Bu, Bu, who was already waiting impatiently, looked back at the two of them: "Why is it so late?"
Pig Tooth just wanted to say, for fear that his own affairs would be exposed, the hairy monkey hurriedly took a step forward, grabbed the conversation and said: "That patriarch, you called us over, is there something wrong?"
Bu frowned and glanced at the hairy monkey, then turned his gaze to Mu Lian's body.
The latter's heart chuckled, and he immediately became restrained.
"Mulian. โ
"Yes, Patriarch, I'm here. Mulian hurriedly agreed.
Bu continued, "You also saw it when you attacked the Lihuo tribe today. โ
Mu Lian nodded hurriedly, she was by Bu's side at that time, and she naturally observed the situation on the battlefield.
Bu then asked: "Let me ask you, how did the Lihuo tribe throw such a big stone? Moreover, they threw dozens of them in one go? Before, Ji Thief lied to me and said that they had trebuchets, is it real or fake?"
Mu Lian didn't think about it: "Really." โ
Ah Zhi nodded, and said in his heart.
Bu's face suddenly turned pale.
Mu Lian thought that she had said something wrong, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe.
After a long time, Bu's face improved slightly, and he looked at Mu Lian and asked, "Then, what kind of weapon is this trebuchet?"
Mu Lian patted her chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and after thinking about it, she said: "The trebuchet is a weapon made by Ji Thief when he was in the Frost Valley tribe before, and it was with this that he persuaded the twenty-two tribal patriarchs in the large mountain range at that time, so that everyone could unite and attack the Black Mountain tribe together..."
Without waiting for Mu Lian to finish speaking, Bu directly waved his hand to interrupt her words: "I don't want to hear this, I just ask you, can this thing really make more than three hundred steps?"
Mu Lian looked at the cloth strangely, and said in her heart You have also seen the situation today, the fang ran three hundred and fifty steps away and let the trebuchet hit it, this obvious thing, do you still need to ask me?
I thought about it in my heart, but Mu Lian didn't dare to ask this sentence.
She replied honestly, "When the thief asked us to see the trebuchet, he said that this weapon can hit a distance of about four hundred paces at most, and it is very powerful. โ
Bu's face became ugly again, and he asked Mulian, "Then, will you make this kind of weapon?"
Mu Lian was stunned, and it took a long time before she lowered her head and said, "This, this kind of weapon can only be made by Ji Thief and his engineering department, and besides, the entire large mountain range is only available to the Lihuo tribe." โ
For the first time, Bu Yiyi, who learned about the existence of the engineering department from Mu Lian's mouth, was stunned: "Engineering department, what is that?"
Hearing this, Mulian sighed, and explained to Bu.
She briefly told the fifteen departments of the Lihuo tribe, and in addition, she told the three departments of military force, military fighting, and military royalty in the northern fortress to resist the Qingfeng tribe.
The cloth who heard of this method for the first time was a little surprised, and said, "So, you don't know how to make trebuchets anymore?"
Mu Lian nodded: "Yes, and the middle-aged man who stood on the bridge today and commanded the trebuchet to attack Lord Fang is Usma, the head of the engineering department." โ
Hearing this, the fangs lying on the ground spat out a mouthful of blood.
At this time, everyone didn't know that in the days before the Qingfeng tribe was defeated, the name Usma once became a nightmare for Fang.
The trebuchet has naturally become his psychological shadow.
Hurriedly asking the clansmen to soothe Fang's injuries, Bu turned his head to look at Mulian and asked, "Since you can't make a trebuchet, do you have a way to solve the trebuchet?"
Mulian looked at the cloth: "ยทยทยท"
Under Bu's expectant eyes, it took a long time for Mu Lian to shake her head: "Even if you increase the wooden card, it can't stop the attack of the trebuchet, this weapon is a big killer weapon of Ji thief, and there is no solution at present!"