Although the lame man said that his face was frightened, he did not mean to compromise! Holding the crutches tightly in his hand, he retreated step by step as the phalanx approached step by step. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

His eyes were full of alertness, and his thatch-like hair could not hide a pair of shining eyes.

The wind blew and ruffled the hair of the incoming person, revealing a terrifying and strange face, full of scars, bleeding and pus, and it was disgusting to look at.

In front of the scale array was a group of cone-shaped spearmen, the spearmen clenched the spears in their hands, their steps were firm, and they were unstoppable, and as for the previous disdain, in an instant, they were gone.

Even the crossbowmen who are hidden everywhere, if they still feel that they need not be taken seriously for a person, the corpse of their companion in front of them is enough to give him a head drink.

One by one, they were still gagging, putting the bow and arrow aside, and at this moment, without waiting for other people's reminders, one by one the bows opened like a full moon, and their eyes were bigger than a bull's eye.

I'm afraid I'll miss my chance! Once the general has the order, make sure to kill with one blow.

The man dragged one of his lame legs and retreated step by step. But the road behind has long been blocked by Captain Tiger's spearmen, and all the exits in this imperial garden have been blocked.

The people who came looked around, looking for a route to escape, but whether it was on the rockery or behind the screen, there were already samurai standing in the Tiger Army.

Meng said that he stood in the rear, dispatched in the center, and thought to himself, 'It stands to reason that this person has no way to retreat, either surrender or fight to the death, there is no other way, if he fights to the death, it can only be a dead end.' ’

No matter how outstanding an individual's ability is, how brave he is, and his martial arts are invincible in the world, when faced with thousands of troops, the possibility of survival is very small.

For example, the head of the forest gun was about to approach the lame man, and the lame man was also forced to retreat under the rockery, and his back to the rockery could be regarded as finding a good place for himself, so that he no longer had to guard against the raid in the rear.

"Forgive me for not being able to fly!" Meng said proudly in the back.

As soon as the words fell, he saw a cloud of pink-white smoke suddenly rise in front of him, blocking his vision, and then he heard his own soldiers, and began to cough, followed by the sound of weapons colliding, mixed with the sound of wailing before death.

"Not good!" The smug look on Meng Shuo's face disappeared in an instant, and at the same time he realized that the problem was far more complicated than he imagined.

At the same time, in order to reduce unnecessary casualties, Meng Shuo waved his hand, and the remaining fish scale phalanx stopped attacking and defended on the spot.

The words were divided into two ends, and at the moment when the fish scale array was approaching step by step, the people who came to retreat step by step, and when they retreated to the bottom of the rockery, there was no way to retreat, and the warriors had previous experience, and they did not dare to attack rashly.

Seeing that the spearhead of the spear had been able to touch the tip of the visitor's nose, the lame man struck the end of the cane in his hand against the rockery, and suddenly pink and white smoke rose in front of his eyes.

The samurai in front of his head only felt that his eyes were hot, and he couldn't open them, and then a pungent smell choked people's throats, and with it, the energy around his body also dissipated with the speed at which the smoke entered his body.

Not to mention killing people and fighting, it was very difficult to even stand up, and one by one they were paralyzed to the ground, and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground in pieces, and there was the voice mentioned earlier.

When the warriors fell to the ground, they spat blood from their mouths and wailed to death.

"Bashan Night Rain!" Meng said in amazement.

Previously, on the way to escort Chen Zhuang and his wife, in his spare time, Meng said that he had talked with Chen Zhuang many times about the customs of Bashu, and Chen Zhuang had also told Meng some anecdotes about Bashu, including the secret weapon in front of him.

The terrain of the land of Bashu is peculiar, rainy all year round, and the most peculiar is the night rain. Later generations have praised this wonderful!

"The gentleman asks that the return date is not due,

Bashan night rain rises autumn pool.

When to cut the candles of the west window,

But when it rains at night in Bashan. ”

The night rain in Bashan is soft and long, and this scene is fascinating. But the weapon in front of him is an invisible weapon that kills people, and talking about this origin is enough to wake up countless negative people in the world.

In order to make ends meet, most of the men will go out to make a living after they get married, leaving behind their newlywed wives and babies who are still in the womb.

Once a man leaves the mountains and leaves the place where he was born and raised, it is like a different person, and some people can't help but be drunk and obsessed with money in the outside world, and after earning money, they don't send it home to let their wives and children live.

Instead, he chose to squander his money among the dogs and horses! As a result, the wife at home endures the year-round dampness, feeds her children herself, and earns a meager income in the harsh environment where there is no three-foot flat ground and no sunny days.

Over the years, I missed my husband, and most of what I waited for was the bad news of my husband and a cold corpse.

Gentle Township is a hero's mound, who cares about the vicissitudes of wife and children. Most women will choose to cry and choose to accept, always thinking that they have buried their husband's life, and if they hadn't let their husband go out, there would not have been such a tragedy.

After many years, it has become a customary custom that when a man dies outside, he does not suspect what the man has done, but vents all his anger on the woman.

For the sake of the growth of their children, in order to avoid the eyes of the world, women have to retreat into the mountains, collect wild fruits, seeds, and feed their offspring.

It's hard and hard to describe! But this situation was finally broken one day by a newlywed woman.

The woman's man has been away from her for more than a year, and there is still no news, and the woman misses her husband, picks up the baby that is still in her infancy, and goes out to look for it over the mountains.

The mountains are insurmountable, and the apes are still embarrassed, not to mention a woman who is powerless, and more importantly, she has to carry a young child on her back, rain or shine, and the hardships and dangers can be imagined.

When the woman came to the place where the man worked, she inquired everywhere, but she could not find any trace of the man, and her heart was tormented like a fire, and she sat on the ground and wept.

The other men in the same township couldn't stand it anymore, so they told the woman where the man was, and when the woman arrived, she found that her man was lying in the arms of another woman, swallowing clouds and mist.

A pleasant face. Through the thin smoke, a woman sees the man she loves, doing the last thing she wants to see. Miss! Treachery!

A woman's heart is broken! The woman began to hate the smoke, the disgusting face behind the smoke.

I think of my hardships over the years, and the hardships along the way! The woman couldn't bear the scene in front of her.

I don't know where the inspiration for the woman came from, the ingenious woman made a device that can shoot smoke, this device can be placed in various places, as long as you touch the mechanism, it can emit enough poisonous smoke to kill people.

Dying between the poisonous smoke, the woman returned to her hometown with her husband and the device.

Tell the story of this to those family members, all the living men, all ashamed, for their own deception and concealment, shameless, women in front of everyone, pressed the mechanism, and died with their men.

I don't know why, this murderous weapon actually has such an elegant name 'Bashan Night Rain', perhaps to tell those who travel far away that Bashan Night Rain is not just a memory of hometown.

At the same time, he is also the judge of fate, and once he has deviant behavior, he must pay the price.

After the continuous evolution of later generations, the night rain in Bashan has become a sharp weapon for self-defense, and the lame man in front of him is placed in the crutches, and at this time, the samurai in front of him is naturally unable to fall to the ground!

"This person is from Bashu?" Meng Shuo suddenly had doubts in his heart! (To be continued.) )