Chapter 239: Smoke and Sand in the Half City (96)
Visually, the trebuchet was twenty meters tall, which would have been unthinkable in ancient times.
The four feet that supported the trebuchet were huge logs held by three people, just like the information returned, and it was not easy to destroy it, even for her.
The Qin soldiers who could be seen around were about 200 people standing guard. Scattered around the trebuchet, they patrol back and forth.
Under such a tight defense, if she wants to make a move, she really has only one chance, otherwise she can only retreat directly.
After observing for a long time, and finding the opportunity for the patrolmen to stagger each other, Xi Fan jumped under the trebuchet with a few jumps with the silver feather gun, and with one shot, he smashed the log that the three of them were hugging!
Xi Fan jumped to the side with a little footsteps, and the trebuchet made a terrifying "click" sound, and with a "boom", it collapsed on her side!
When Xi Fan's shot pierced the log, she felt that something was wrong, this shot was like being pierced on rotten wood, and the log was easily pierced!
And with the collapse of the trebuchet, a puff of smoke also poured out of the logs, making Xi Fan take a breath without paying attention, even if he held his breath behind, it was too late.
In an instant, Xi Fan lost the strength to jump backwards, fell from mid-air, and smashed to the ground and couldn't get up.
That smoke is a poison that makes people lose their internal strength and strength!
And this smoke is not only her loss of strength, but even the Qin soldiers who are patrolling around the trebuchet have also been hit!
Some Qin soldiers were standing in the direction where the trebuchet collapsed, and after inhaling the poison, they didn't even have the strength to escape, and they were directly crushed to death by the collapsing trebuchet!
When the dust settled, Deng Yucheng clapped his hands and walked out of the barracks, followed by Chen Han and a large group of Qin soldiers armed with bows and arrows.
"Senior brother, look at it, this king said that this plan is feasible, isn't it? Before leaving, I caught a big one, and even God was on my side. ”
Chen Han looked at Xi Fan coldly, and snorted lightly: "If you are too confident in yourself, you are stupid." ”
Xi Fan gritted his teeth and slowly sat up from the ground, even if he was poisoned, he was surrounded by people, and it was really embarrassing to lie on his stomach.
She smiled and asked, "What?" Before leaving? King Shun is preparing to escape? ”
Deng Yucheng didn't want to hide it from her, and he was very generous: "What do you say about running away, it's too ugly, this king is just withdrawing the army, after all, there are still a few brothers in Beijing who don't like this king for a day or two, and it takes 200,000 troops to impeach this king every day, but Cangzhou has not been taken for a long time, delaying spring plowing and making the surrounding countries ready to move."
No, the former king of Japan received a scolding from his father, and asked the king to withdraw his troops immediately, otherwise he would be punished for his crimes.
Tsk, withdraw the troops, this king is really helpless.
Originally, I was thinking that this big guy couldn't take it away, so it was better to make a game, deliberately let you go, and see if you could attract Cangzhou to send some generals to come over and solve it casually, it doesn't matter if you don't attract it, when you want to deal with this big guy, you will have to lose some manpower, how can I not suffer, but I didn't think about it, I can lead you to this big enemy, it's really wonderful! ”
Deng Yucheng looked at Xi Fan and smiled very happily, very proud.
Xi Fan's martial arts are extremely strong, and he is a great threat to Deng Yucheng, and it can be said that he can kill her here this time, which can be described as very happy!
Xi Fan also smiled, glanced at the Qin soldiers who were stoned to death, and sneered: "In order to make a game, King Shun is also a big hand, even his own people are pitted, those soldiers who died are really wronged, being your soldier can really be described as suffering from the enemy." ”