For this battle, Zhu Xiaobao wanted to see it for the first time, and he wanted to experience the scene of the large-scale battle in person. This can make Tong Wuxin and Wu Yue anxious.

They are all accustomed to Zhu Xiaobao hiding under their protection, and have formed a habitual thinking, Zhu Xiaobao should be protected by them, and they should not be on the battlefield. Although Zhu Xiaobao's escape skills are quite good now, he still regards Zhu Xiaobao as a key object of protection in his heart.

"Just like last time, I'm just watching from a distance, I won't really be in front of the battle!" Although Zhu Xiaobao was a little moved, he was still very resolute. In fact, many times Zhu Xiaobao's decision is difficult to change, and he has gradually formed his own opinions and opinions!

"Then we will all follow you, and the five hundred female guards of the Cave Heaven and Blessed Land will all be dispatched this time. And be sure to bring your old apprentice! Tong Wuxin knew that he couldn't stop him, so he thought of the safest way! With the old apprentice by his side, it can basically be said that there is no danger! As long as you stay away from a safe distance, it should be safe. If there is a big martial artist by his side as a bodyguard, I'm afraid that Zhu Xiaobao is alone!

Finally got the recognition of Tong Wuxin and others, Zhu Xiaobao was very happy. also played a mandarin duck knife in front of everyone, although the power is not great, but the speed of his flashing and moving is still very surprising, I can't imagine that such a fat figure can still be so flexible.

Seeing this, Wu Yue's eyes were a little proud, this was only after cultivating the Golden Dragon Heart Method with her that she had advanced to another level. And Wu Yue's own martial arts had already surpassed Tong Wuxin at this time, and she had faintly entered the realm of a first-class martial artist.

The old apprentice didn't have any opinions, he also wanted to go out to have fun, he only made one request, that is, to pin Zhu Xiaobao's kitchen knife to his body, this knife is the real peerless divine weapon, but no one knows.

In fact, the people of the nineteenth princess and Feng Xiaoyong's people are not very far away, and there is a small He in the middle, and this river is also the dividing line between the fiefdoms of King Ming and King Wen. There were not many defenders here, but several tall watchtowers were built, and beacons were lit to notify the garrisons on both sides if there was a situation. From a military point of view, this place is condescending, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the enemy will not choose to attack from here.

Zhu Xiaobao is now here looking forward to watching, with the six-fold telescope in his hand, he can already clearly see Feng Xiaoyong's troops, and even the army of King Ming in the distance can also see.

The two sides were already tentatively attacking, and the catapults on both sides began to throw stones at each other, not ordinary stones, but also wrapped in straw bags, filled with flammable materials, lit before the projection, and only projected when the fire started. As long as it can fall into the enemy's camp, the lethality is still very great. There are always people who are unlucky and get hurt, and it's a matter of probability.

Zhu Xiaobao looked at it very seriously, and at the same time, he also saw the shortcomings of this kind of catapult, that is, the range was limited, and the loading was very troublesome, and each catapult had to be operated by more than a dozen people. Accuracy is poor, and it is only suitable for attacking enemy forces in a large area.

Now the troops on both sides are also scattered as much as possible, and the number of people who can kill and wound is even less, and the battlefield is full of fire, smoke is everywhere, and the earth-shattering sound of war drums is very exciting!

When the armies of both sides were within 200 paces, the catapults stopped projecting, because they relied on crossbows to attack each other. The strong crossbow structure of the two sides is about the same, so the range is also about the same, and at the same time, the soldiers in front also raised their shields, and the ironclad army of King Ming is not afraid of this kind of crossbow arrows at all, and basically it will not pose any threat to them.

King Ming's 50,000 ironclad troops are in unison, the momentum is terrifying, and the sound of neat and dull iron hooves stepping over is very shocking, and even Zhu Xiaobao can feel that kind of heavy momentum here.

Obviously, in terms of numbers and equipment, King Ming has an absolute advantage, and there are still 50,000 ironclad troops behind him who have not been dispatched! But now it is already very optimistic, although Feng Xiaoyong is commanding properly and showing tenacity, but after all, there are only 100,000 horses, and it may be difficult to hold Xiyuan City.

"They don't seem to be too worried, do they? If you want to get closer, once the ironclad army rushes up, that kind of impact will be unstoppable! Tong Wuxin said with a little surprise on the side, because Feng Xiaoyong's troops did not show a panicked appearance. On the contrary, the soldiers behind were busy nervously, but because they were all hidden under various battle flags, even Zhu Xiaobao couldn't see what they were busy with.

"Ironclad, prepare to charge!" Ma Songju, who was pressing the formation in the back, raised the command flag at this time, and was about to give the order and prepare to charge.

But at this time, Feng Xiaoyong's camp, those battle flags that blocked the view were removed one after another, revealing five hundred special crossbows, which did not have crossbow arrows on them, but something similar to a clay pot. Zhu Xiaobao was a little surprised, why did it look like his own soil bomb/bomb? It's just that it's a little bigger, and it's made oval, which makes it easier to fire with a big crossbow.

At this time, the ironclad army was only a hundred steps away from Feng Xiaoyong's camp, and Ma Songju in the back also saw this kind of big crossbow, and he immediately thought of the kind of thing that could explode and burn that made him rout last time, to say that what impressed him the most was not the mecha chariot, but this kind of extremely lethal earth bomb/bomb!

"Hurry, hurry! Spread out for me! Ma Songju immediately exclaimed, he didn't even need the order flag in his hand, and just shouted at the top of his voice.

But it was too late, and five hundred crossbows had been fired at the same time, and the oval clay pots were filled with lit firing wires, although this method of ignition was somewhat backward. But such a number of earth bombs/bombs still made Zhu Xiaobao stunned. The Seventh Princess is such a big deal, as soon as she shoots, she has 500 big crossbows!

The overwhelming earth bombs/bombs have already flown towards the Ironclad Army, some of these Ironclad Soldiers have experienced the last battle of the mecha chariot, as soon as they see this kind of missile, they have already begun to panic, once this thing rubs on, it is on fire!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ...... "The continuous missiles fell in the formation of the ironclad army, but there was no explosion like the missiles fired by the mecha chariot last time, but these missiles can also be blown up, and there are more flammable materials in them than the last time, it is obvious that this kind of missile does not rely on explosive force to hurt people, but relies on the flammable materials inside to burn people!"

Many of the missiles did not burn when they fell to the ground, and the ignition of the fire was blown out during the flight, or they were smashed the moment they landed, and the flammable materials inside flowed to the ground. It didn't matter, Feng Xiaoyong's side had already prepared, and those crossbowmen immediately shot arrows with fire, igniting the flammable materials on the ground. At the same time, the second round of missiles is ready again!

"Retreat! Evacuate! Fuck, it's this kind of thing again, who made it up? King Ming's heart was beating when he watched from behind, his heart was shocked, angry and distressed, those are ironclad soldiers, this time the loss is not small!

Feng Xiaoyong was not satisfied with this bit of damage here, adjusted the angle, and the second round of missiles shot farther than the previous round, wanting to cut off the retreat of the ironclad army......

This time, the ironclad army can be said to have suffered heavy losses, the last time it was two thousand ironclad troops, and the nineteenth princess has not killed the killer, on the contrary, she also helped treat the wounded. But now Feng Xiaoyong is aiming to kill the enemy. If you can kill the Iron Armor Army of King Ming as much as possible, that is the biggest blow to King Ming!

This scene was much more tragic than the last time, and Feng Xiaoyong's missiles were huge, causing huge damage to the Ironclad Army in an instant. The ironclad army is most afraid of fire, originally every ironclad army is heavily armed, and the war horses are also covered with heavy armor, they are not afraid of arrows and crossbows, nor are they afraid of the opponent's charge, but they are afraid of being burned.

Those well-trained war horses were also in chaos in such a fire, jumping and jumping, running around, and those soldiers who were burned were even more ghosts crying wolves, some rolling on the ground, trying to extinguish the fire, but it was useless, there were too many flammable materials on their bodies, and the arrows on the opposite side were still shooting in a steady stream. So as long as it's lit, it's basically gone!

After three rounds of missiles, the 50,000 ironclad army was already in chaos, and no less than 20,000 were injured, but the remaining ironclad army gradually adjusted and began to retreat. Gradually, the range of the crossbow was withdrawn. Feng Xiaoyong was willing to let go of this kind of opportunity, and immediately waved the flag and attacked on all fronts to chase and kill the enemy.

In addition to the ironclad army, there are quite a lot of infantry on King Ming's side, but the current momentum is completely on Feng Xiaoyong's side, and the 200,000 infantry are just making a show, and then they turned around and retreated.

chased and killed for a while, until the opponent's strong crossbow was fired, which stopped Feng Xiaoyong's men and horses, but Feng Xiaoyong didn't dare to chase anymore, after all, King Ming's men and horses were numerous, and if he chased it again, it would be looking for death!

Looking at the tragic scene, Zhu Xiaobao was stunned for a long time and did not move, this tragic scene made him feel the real cruelty and blood, but the most surprising thing was that kind of missile, which was invented by Lao Tzu fucking? How did imitations appear so quickly! And the level of this imitation is too poor, so lethal? That is, the huge number has achieved a good result.

"This seems to be an imitation of our dirt bombs! What a shame! Wu Lijia and the others also stood behind Zhu Xiaobao and shouted indignantly.

"Alas! This must be Mr. Duanmu's handiwork, others can't think of this method! Tong Wuxin looked at Zhu Xiaobao and said with a sigh.

"Hmmm! The power is very average, but quantity replaces quality, so the effect is still very good, and the seventh princess is still rich! Zhu Xiaobao came to his senses at this time, and said with a sigh, he had thousands of shells in his hand, he thought it was a lot, but now it seems that it is really a small thing, Feng Xiaoyong just fired these three rounds of salvos, and he shot out 1,500 missiles.