Chapter Seventy-Two: The Feather
(Thanks to Dameng, Chubby, and Qi Yuan)
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Won like that?
Looking at the fading smoke and dust, above the beacon, everyone gasped and looked at each other. There was a burst of cheers, hugging each other and clapping them on the shoulders. Then one by one he sat down on the ground, his face full of the happiness of the rest of his life.
Zhang Fang's limbs were also weak, and if he hadn't supported the edge of the battlement, he wouldn't have thought of posing as "not afraid of danger". At that moment, at the most critical moment, even the nose hair of the Huns could be seen clearly. Although the leader of the Huns issued an order to him to avoid death, but the Huns killed him, can you draw your sword? If you draw your sword, of course people will raise their swords, and no one will stretch their necks to cut you - it's still the same sentence, the soldiers are in danger, and no one thinks about absolute safety.
There was a thud on his side, and someone fell to his side. Looking back, he saw Lin Tianci leaning against the battlement wall, raising the remaining thunder cannon in his hand and looking at it repeatedly, and was surprised: "Such a sharp thing, could it be...... Isn't it a new weapon made by the Han Dynasty? ”
Qingyan interjected dissatisfiedly: "What, this is the ...... between Childe and me"
Zhang Fang interrupted: "It was I who managed to get it from the arsenal, this thing is still in the experimental stage, and it has not been equipped with the army. "Stretch out your hand and return the thunder cannon, and hand it to Qu Liang, "Take back all the remaining thunder cannons, count the number, and then check the beacon under the rope to see if there are any squibs, and if there are, take them back." Report after the end. ”
Qu Liang bowed down to receive the order and limped away.
Zhang Fang's actions strengthened Lin Tianci's idea that this was a secret weapon newly developed by the Han Dynasty.
Why does Zhang Fang deny that this is a unique self-made weapon? It's very simple, in today's battle, both sides have seen the true face of the so-called "heavenly thunder", in the face of such a sharp weapon, can you not be tempted? If he admits that he is the developer, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be coveted by others, just like some scientists in later generations who developed secret weapons and were targeted by other countries.
In danger, I can't help but let go of a few more eyes.
The sixth year of junior high school has already seen the power of thunder artillery, but it will be a distant view, and I really like it when I use it myself at this moment. looked at Zhang Fang eagerly, his eyes lit up: "Zhang Gongzi, how many of these utensils have you brought?" ”
Zhang Fang smiled bitterly and spread his hands: "How did I think that I would go on a long trip to the opposite with hundreds of Huns?" I only brought a few camels. If the Huns come again once or twice on this scale, I'm afraid I'll have to do it. ”
Chu Liu's eyes dimmed suddenly.
Lin Tianci looked up to the sky and sighed, it seems that it is impossible to save himself, and he still has to count on reinforcements.
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The banner died down, and the Xiongnu camp on the northern slope of the horse fell into a dull state. Before the war, I worshiped the gods and sacrificed to the sky, killed the animals and sacrificed them, and fought for most of the day, thinking that a leg of mutton could do it...... As a result, it was really a leg of mutton...... It's done.
In the tent, Morton drank several bowls of cheesewine, and the slave girl who knelt beside him carefully wiped the buttermilk from his beard with a felt cloth. Morton kicked impatiently: "Get out, don't get in the way." ”
The slave girl bowed her head in fear, landed on her hands and feet, and moved backwards out of the tent.
Morton slammed the wooden bowl and sighed: "It turned out that it was not a wizard's practice, but a Han weapon." What we see today...... Sharuru, Mo Xi lost unjustly! ”
Sitting on Morton's left and right were Sharuru and Bu Gusu, as well as Qu Tu, who was like a defeated rooster.
Sharuru took a large sip of cheese wine, puffed out his cheeks, his lips pursed into a line, and his eyes welled up with blood. I thought that I could hate it today, peel a few human skins, saw a few skulls and wine vessels, and sacrificed to the soul of the clan in the sky, but I didn't expect it...... In fact, when they just retired from the army, many clansmen complained, saying that the Khan people were not responsible, and they were scared into rabbits by a few thunderbolts (the people who said this didn't want to think about it, and they were not much better when they first came into contact with the thunder cannon that day). There are even a few single-minded avengers who think that they should not retreat, and the Han people will not be able to hold on, as long as they work harder......
Sharuru also thought so, but in front of Morton, he naturally didn't dare to say it.
The Marquis of Gudu admitted the horror of the strange weapons of the Han people, so he did not take responsibility, which made Qu Tu feel a lot better, and his hanging heart also fell back into his stomach - at least this time he would not eat the whip. At this time, I couldn't help but ask Bu Guxu: "When you have been in the Han border for many years, have you seen the Han army use this weapon?" ”
"Nope!" Bu Gusu replied very simply, "Don't say you haven't seen it, you haven't even heard of it." ”
"It can make a loud sound like thunder, a light like a flame explosion, a powerful killing weapon that even the Han army doesn't have......" Morton's eyes slowly narrowed, and a trace of greed flashed.
Qu Tu turned his head sideways to recall how he felt when he was suddenly hit by a thunderbolt during the day, and muttered: "What is this thunder fire...... Although it will not kill people like real thunder and lightning, if it is used well, the damage is not small - just like the thunder and fire that day shocked the horses and drove the horses to kick the camp. ”
Sharuru was most annoyed by others mentioning this, and said hatefully: "Actually, this thing of thunder fire was scary at the beginning, and if you have more contact, it is only scary. ”
Qu Tu glanced at Sharuru, what do you mean by that? Call me a coward and can't help but be scared?
Shalulu said to himself: "A few days ago, I was ordered by the Marquis of Gudu to hunt down and kill another group of Han people who went east. Seeing that he was about to succeed, he was blown up by this thing, and the rabbit in his hand ran away again. Although he injured a lot of people, he finally didn't suffer in vain and figured out the habits of thunder and fire. As long as you see sparks passing by, quickly hide behind the shield, or use the shield to knock it away, and make sure it's okay. ”
Bu Gusu was about to drink, and when he heard this, he paused: "That's it?" Can you stop the thunder and fire you said? ”
Sharuru glared and said, "I've tried, and I'll do it." ”
This is Sharuru, or the Mo Xi people have suffered a big loss from thunder and fire weapons, this aspect is the most convincing, he said yes, most of the time he can do it.
Bu Gusu shut up, but Qu Tu had something to say: "Even if the person is fine, what about the horse?" ”
yes, this thing is more of a scare than a scary. People can be overcome when they are frightened, but how can they be controlled when they are frightened? In today's defeat, almost all the injured Huns were caused by falling from their horses or being trampled by startled horses, and very few were really injured by thunder and fire.
Morton slapped the short case heavily, the wooden bowl overturned, and the cheese wine poured out: "Then abandon the horse and fight on foot, the Huns are not only horse warriors, but also warriors who attack the city!" ”
In any case, such a big battle was created, and Fengsui had to take it down. If you have an absolutely superior power, but you are scared away by a dozen Han people, Morton, the bone marquis, will not have to be the marquis, and sooner or later he will be ousted by the opponents in the tribe.
Whether it is for his prestige and status in the clan, or for the nobleman of the Han Dynasty, or for that magical weapon...... We must all capture the beacon!