Compared with artillery, the return cannon is superior and disadvantageous, the advantage is that it is simple to make, the rate of fire is extremely fast, it is not as cumbersome as artillery, it is quite convenient to make and assemble, cheap and durable, it can be disassembled at any time to facilitate the army to go on the expedition, the disadvantage is that the power is not as large as the artillery, the range is not far enough, and the accuracy is also poor, in the face of a behemoth like Muzhai is good to say, if the target is a small pavilion, a hundred boulders may not be able to hit, even if it is a behemoth, it cannot be moved, it must be a dead thing, and the projection is tentative. For example, Shi Biao made the troops move a little in the face of the return cannon before, and the power of the return cannon decreased sharply.

The solution is not nothing, increasing the power of the return cannon is nothing more than aggravating the boulder, or increasing the size of the return cannon, the larger return cannon is called the return cannon without new meaning, the power increases the range and becomes farther, the accuracy is even worse, in the same way, if the ordinary return gun wants to increase the range is to reduce the weight of the thrown thing, pay the price of the power to increase the distance, as for the accuracy, then there is no way to adjust, can only rely on the experience of the gunner, if it is really not possible, use small stones, into a scatter bomb fire, To increase the number of hits, and cast a wide net to catch a reason, what you want is a large number of mistakes,

Nowadays, Meng He has made more than 200 return guns, and the boulders transported with the army are countless, flying all over the sky are boulders, and at the same time, the air is filled with the roar of artillery and the sound of the hinge made by the return artillery, so this time is not only the competition between the Han and Mongolian warriors inside and outside the wooden village, but also the competition between the return artillery and artillery, these two outstanding representatives of hot and cold long-range weapons,

No matter how inaccurate the return cannon is, it can't stand up to the huge number, Zhu Jian heard that it was miserable, and at the same time the artillery was also damaged a lot, Meng He did not touch the light, as long as the artillery hit a return cannon, the return gun will collapse with a bang, and the surrounding return artillery will also be affected, fortunately Meng He had the foresight to put every ten return guns together as a group, otherwise if it is concentrated together or lined up in a row, the artillery only needs one shell to hit it, and a return gun can smash the entire position by itself,

It's not that Meng and Ben are stupid, it's good to be separated, but the blow of the face disappears, and the strength of the blow is small, and it can't cause any huge damage to the enemy, and the two sides are fighting back and forth, and the battlefield is full of bloody limbs and broken arms, and the soldiers are covered in blood and either fall to the ground, or scream and moan in their mouths, and in an instant, the originally calm front of the two armies has become a hell on earth in the sea of blood and corpses,

Lu Yunzhi's body was in the middle of the battlefield, but no one around dared to get close, not only because his current image was extremely weird, half of the people who were exactly the same as him poked out of his body, four hands, two feet and two heads, terrifying, and there was thunder above his head, and the colorful sky thunder kept circling as if he was accumulating strength, sending out the most violent blow,

In this kind of unimaginable situation, even the bloodthirsty Mongolian iron horsemen also respected Lu Yunzhi and stayed away, and avoided the place where he was, of course, there were also those who were not long-eyed, or rushed to Lu Yunzhi by mistake, these people were pierced by the guards standing on the side with double forks, and gradually formed a wall around Lu Yunzhi surrounded by human corpses and horse corpses, isolating Lu Yunzhi inside, so that the people outside could not see the situation clearly.

At this time, Lu Yunzhi and Nightmare stared at the sky, I don't know which of them became a sword, the sword floated in the air, and the four hands of Lu Yunzhi and Nightmare grabbed the sword body at the same time, and instantly blood flowed down the four arms, Lu Yunzhi smiled, this is the move he realized before, it is better to say that it is a move than a realm, this realm requires the cooperation of nightmares, only the nightmare that is also real and illusory can have both ghost energy and blood, and now Nightmare has done it, the two of them want to reach this realm and defeat the thunder, because this realm is called by Lu Yunzhi to go against the sky, the intention is that once they reach this realm, even the heavens can't stop them.

Lu Yunzhi and Nightmare swiped Lu Yunzhi's forehead with four hands respectively, blood stained the blue and white hair on the forehead, and then the left hand and the left hand, the right hand and the right hand, tightly clasped everything, the two used the heart trick to urge all the heaven and earth techniques at the same time, and the qi was all around, and the nightmare also exerted the greatest ghostly energy,

For a while, the heavens and the earth changed color and the wind gusted, lightning and thunder, and rain showers, accompanied by the Qi Sword in the flames, the ice crystal spring on the stone pillar, and the black electricity in the vines, all weaving a strange scene, Lu Yunzhi roared: "The art of imperial gold." Suddenly, the metal products on the bodies of the surrounding corpses shook, and then quickly formed into a ball, and the more it melted, it became smaller and smaller, and the small ball quickly turned into a liquid state, wrapping Lu Yunzhi and Nightmare's hands tightly.

The thunder is also twisted into a strand, all kinds of colors are mixed together to look good, but no one dares to regard the thunder as a beautiful scenery, because its power is self-evident, the gorgeous color actually makes people feel a sense of beauty of death, Nightmare smiled: "Old Lu, to deal with the shadow ghost, you have to accept the test of the sky first, I still wanted to be a catastrophe is nonsense, how do we accept the examination of the sky, now it's okay, the thunder chased me all the way, and now it's a success or failure in this move, the last thunder, the ninth thunder is the catastrophe, damn, Why does everything have anything to do with nine, the tower in the valley is nine floors, the heavenly thunder is nine paths, and the seven sect heaven and earth techniques plus the way of qi control and the magic of ghosts and witches are also nine, this time if we don't die, we are worthy of the name of God, and after going to heaven, we will change our name to Xiao Jiu. ”

Lu Yunzhi smiled, and didn't answer the nightmare's words, but asked the nightmare, "Are you ready, brother?" Nightmare nodded, put away his smiling face, with a serious face but with dissatisfaction and ridicule with God, this mockery is the same as Lu Yunzhi's expression, and the two opened their mouths and read in unison: "Turn blood into essence, counteract with life, heaven and earth are made by man, and the origin is from the heart." ”

Lu Yunzhi had asked about the nightmare before, but now after the two of them made the previous moves, this word had a different effect, and bursts of white light emitted from the two of them, and the light became more and more dazzling, so that Shang Yu, who was stabbed in the corpse circle, really couldn't open his eyes, and could only jump out with a vertical leap.

The light became more and more intense, shooting out through the cracks in the corpse wall, making people feel as if it was another sun, and the light emanated from the two of them, but only Lu Yunzhi's head did not shine, he closed his eyes tightly for fear of being blinded by the bright light, but even so, the light still came in through his eyelids, making Lu Yunzhi miserable, he gritted his teeth and endured this silently, and at the same time heard the nightmare bursts of muffled hum,