The Huns' attack was repulsed again without incident.

This tug-of-war made King Zuo Xian of the Xiongnu feel very depressed. In the past, it didn't have to be so difficult to attack the border city of the Han Dynasty, it only took a charge to take the border city, and you could rush in to capture the women of the Han Dynasty and kill the people of the Han Dynasty.

But now, this cloud, which used to be able to walk through with a lift of legs, has become so solid. Tens of thousands of them gathered outside Cloud City, and there was no way to enter Cloud City.

The barrels made by Da Lao Chen are becoming more and more proficient, and the output has increased greatly in the past few days, and a hundred barrels have been built.

With this amount of steel pipes, Yan Ming can no longer assemble them by himself. He asked Da Lao Chen to find some skilled craftsmen who came to learn from him about the installation of firearms.

A hundred flintlock muskets can form a musket team.

Inside the bunkers outside, the Han soldiers who used military crossbows were completely replaced by Yan Ming, and all the bunkers used flintlock gunners.

The strength of the bunker is even more impregnable.

The attacks launched by the Huns would throw hundreds of corpses at the Han Dynasty each time.

Yan Ming's scolding team finally succeeded. It's not just the fart of King Zuoxian's wife. There are peach blossoms on the stock, and even many new ways of scolding have also been discovered.

If we talk about the richness of language, it is not as rich in meaning as Chinese expressions. After thousands of years of precipitation, the culture of scolding has gone from elegant to vulgar, from literature to slang, from top to bottom.

It's a pity that the language of the Huns is jerky, and the scolding method is single, which makes it very difficult for the interpreter to translate Yan Ming's scolding.

It is nothing more than "you are a pig", "you are a dog", "you are all kinds of animals", and the most powerful thing is our national scolding "***" in the mouth of the interpreter, which can only be elegantly translated as "I mate with your mother".

This kind of scolding way, Yan Ming was not happy to hear it.

"Damn, wait until Lao Tzu cleans them all up, let them all learn Chinese and speak Chinese. When the time comes, they will understand how to scold. Yan Ming played with the pistol he had made for himself and thought resentfully.

Outside, the Huns came out again with a moth.

A tall Hun general, riding forward, holding a huge lance in his hand, roared loudly, it turned out to be Chinese.

"The Han people in the city, dare not come down to duel. It is your honor to duel with the Prairie Eagle. The general shouted.

It's just that although he dared to roar, he didn't dare to approach within six hundred steps of the front-line pillbox.

Because they tried many times and came to a conclusion. The Han soldiers in the bunker, the killing distance of that kind of witchcraft is 600 steps, more than 600 steps, although it can still injure soldiers, but it can't be fatal.

The Huns already knew that the soldiers of the Han Dynasty were not using witchcraft, but a new type of weapon, but they still called the flintlock pistol witchcraft.

Seeing the Hun general who was holding a long lance and showing off his might, Yan Ming became angry.

yelled: "Prepare the horse and raise the gun, Lao Tzu will go to war." ”

When the defenders at the head of the city heard that Yan Ming was going to fight, they all immediately knelt down and didn't let him go out.

The old Hu cavalry captain knew that Yan Ming was not good at fighting. Although he also fought and fought in the steppes of the Xiongnu, at that time, there were many people around him to protect him, so that he would not die.

Now if he wants to go out, the danger is too great, and he can't do it.

"Lao Tzu said, prepare a horse and carry a gun, Lao Tzu's flintlock gun can kill a girl six hundred steps away." Yan Ming shouted.

After everyone listened, they realized that Yan Ming's preparation was too strong.

"We'll go out with you." Ray was said.

Behind Lei Bei, it was Dajie, and Chengxin was by Yan Ming's side, looking at that posture, he was determined to go out with Yan Ming.

Yan Ming looked at a few people, nodded, and said, "It's okay, don't worry." Prepare me a fast horse, and if I can't beat me, I can escape. Don't forget, Father-in-law Yang gave me Ping's kung fu, I can't fight, and I am the world's first-class kung fu when I escape! ”

The Hun generals outside were still shouting loudly.

Lei Fu, Cheng Xin, and Dajie glanced at each other together, and suddenly, three people grabbed Yan Ming from three different directions towards the three important areas on Yan Ming's body.

Yan Ming's body shook, his footsteps slipped, the whole person turned backwards, and then slipped to the left, and the person left the three hot encirclements.

Even when leaving, the flintlock pistol in his hand gestured at Dajie's head intentionally or unintentionally.

The three masters in a row, not to mention the ordinary generals, are the masters on the rivers and lakes, and they may not be able to retreat with their whole body.

And Yan Ming fled with all his heart, his body was like a swimming fish, and he easily escaped from the encirclement of the three people.

Seeing Yan Ming's figure easily leaving the encirclement of the three of them, Lei was then arched and said, "Master Hou's body, if it is combined with some simple killers, it will be a peerless master." ”

Yan Ming blinked, feeling that what Lei was saying made sense. As long as you make sure that you are not hit by others, you can achieve the effect of attacking the enemy by waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.

"Master Hou, you take a swallow knife and try it." Yan Ming nodded, took out the Yan knife, and was surrounded by three people again.

When the three of them shot together again, he was still like a swimming fish, and at the same time, the swallow knife in his hand watched the gap cut out.

At the moment when the swallow knife slashed out, he only felt that his breath suddenly shortened, and the whole person's body slowed down. The three key points on his body were tight, and he was actually held by the three of them.

All three of them let go at the touch of a button, and immediately floated back.

"Master Hou, are you okay?" Yan Ming was ordered by Liu Ling to be protected, so Lei was immediately asked.

Yan Ming shook his head and said, "The kung fu given to me by the Yanggong bus is indeed good, but it seems that it can only be used to escape." If you have the intention of attacking, you will lose your breath, and not only will you not be able to attack the enemy, but you will also fail even if you flee. ”

Lei was the first swordsman in Huainan, and he had never heard of this kind of magical kung fu in the world. said: "Not necessarily, Hou Ye will try again." ”

Yan Ming also felt strange, nodded, and said, "Try again." ”

In this way, the four of them experimented several times in a row, and each time Yan Ming was bent on escaping, the three of them could not touch the corner of Yan Ming's clothes for half a minute by all means, but if Yan Ming did not concentrate on escaping, once he made a little counterattack, his breath would be cut off and held by the three of them.

Only occasionally, the flintlock pistol in Yan Ming's hand can be aimed at three people, and if he pulls the trigger with his finger, he can shoot and continue to lose his breath.

The Hun generals outside spoke more and more unpleasantly, and the city defenders who scolded the Han were cowards and did not dare to go out of the city to fight like a man.

In fact, it was not Yan Ming who he came to challenge, but Wei Qing.

Last time, Wei Qing killed the Xiongnu's general as soon as he left the city. showed extraordinary combat power, which would naturally cause the killing intent of the Huns.