Wang Xijia thought of many ways to siege the city, such as the craftsman would dig a trench to stop his motorized troops, or use a bow and arrow catapult to fight with himself for long-range attrition, but he never imagined that the craftsman would send a women's team.

A group of unclothed primitive women stood in front of the craftsman's camp with basins and cursed, and then splashed the contents of the basins in front of the battle, and a foul smell came - it turned out that the basins were filled with some feces, urine and blood.

Wang Xijia secretly liked in his heart: primitive people are primitive people after all. This group of craftsmen should think that their guns are all witchcraft, and want to use these primitive superstitions to break the "spell".

Of course, this was useless, Wang Xijia took a few craftsmen prisoners, and stood in front of the battle to persuade the craftsmen to surrender - after all, surrender was a wise choice when the soldiers were in the city. However, it is clear that the craftsmen did not make this choice, and after the women's performance, huge boulders flew out of the artisan camp, showing their determination to resist to the end.

Wang Xijia lined up the newly made howitzers, and there was no sound in the city after a salvo. Fearing that the craftsman had dug a trap, Wang Xijia only sent a motorcycle to investigate, but there were no traps, and it seemed that the craftsman had given up resistance. So all the motorcycles drove into the base camp of the craftsmen.

In addition to the few actors who started to throw feces at the door, there were only a few people left in the base camp who operated the catapult, and the others were nowhere to be seen, and it was estimated that they had long since run out. The style of the craftsman's house is very similar to the house built by Carpenter Liu, which is made of wood and thatch, which looks relatively simple, but the difference is that most of the craftsmen's houses have several large barrels on the roof, and I don't know what the custom is.

Wang Xika looked at the original village of the craftsmen, and wondered what such an inconspicuous and dilapidated place would say if it was excavated by those archaeologists thousands of years later. If you find a fossilized AK47 bullet, you don't know what to do with the group of archaeologists.

The more Wang Xijia thought about it, the funnier it became, but now that he was still fighting, it was not the time to be distracted, so he had to quickly turn his mind to the battle situation. Wang Xijia was going to pull out a few dung-throwing women left in the city and ask them so that he could know where the large army of craftsmen had gone. As soon as I got off the motorcycle and walked a few steps, I suddenly realized that something was wrong - the craftsman's village was also covered with asphalt on the ground, and it was sticky to walk on. This craftsman is really funny, he also uses asphalt in wars, and he also uses asphalt to pave roads at home, as if he only knows asphalt in his life, what is the use? Thinking of this, Wang Xika's hair suddenly stood on end, and he shouted: "It's not good, it's in an ambush! Everyone rush out!"

As soon as the words fell, countless arrows with fire suddenly flew from the sky, and it turned out that this empty city was actually a bait designed by the craftsman. The reason why craftsmen frequently harass oil fields and mines is to obtain as much asphalt as possible. The buckets on the roof of this house are filled with asphalt, and the ground is covered with asphalt everywhere. As soon as Wang Xijia's troops entered the city, they fired rockets from outside the city and set them on fire, turning the whole city into a sea of fire and catching turtles in an urn.

Can you believe that these primitive people wearing animal skins and holding wooden sticks can come up with such a vicious scheme? However, the situation is pressing, and you can't believe it, half of the 500 soldiers brought in are already covered with fire in an instant, and they can't survive, and the rest are also hung with colors. Wang Xika rushed to the gate of the camp desperately, and found that the gate of the camp had been locked at some point. Fortunately, these craftsmen are short of ironware, and the door is wooden, otherwise Wang Xijia would really have to explain here.

Wang Xijia used a mortar to blast a big hole in the door, and Zack rushed over to tear the door frame out, so that everyone was able to drive the motorcycle out of the encirclement. Waiting for them outside the city is the main force of craftsmen who disappeared this morning. The army of black-pressed craftsmen was 300 paces outside the city, and this time their cavalry learned to be obedient, no longer rushing forward with their swords, but hiding behind and shooting arrows far away. If you attack him forward, he will retreat, and if you retreat, he will come up and harass you, Rao is Wang Xijia's motorcycle force has a technical advantage, and it is difficult to defeat this cavalry for a while.

Wang Xijia secretly warned himself that he couldn't panic at this time, the more panicked he was, the more he would be finished, and he must deal with it calmly. While he divided 50 people to form a rear army, AK47s and mortars fired in unison to suppress the fire, and at the same time ordered the rest of the people to flee to the north as soon as possible - he had seen the map before, and the north was the old black wool camp, which had been beaten down by himself, and it was safe to run over.

Wang Xijia tightened the throttle of his 500cc motorcycle and ran all the way at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour. He barely opened his eyes because he didn't have a helmet, but he didn't dare to stop because there was a rain of arrows behind him.

After running wildly for more than 20 minutes, I couldn't hear movement behind me, so I stopped to take a breath. This is the canyon where Qiuqiu and the poor fought against the army of craftsmen, and it is the only way to the camp of the poor and poor. At that time, I witnessed the bloody battle, and I only felt that Qiuqiu was brave and unscrupulous, who knew that as a traverser, he almost repeated the mistake of the past with modern weapons, bringing more than 500 people, and less than 100 people were with him. Fortunately, Zach is still there, and the weapons are still there, as long as these 100 or so people return to the camp to replenish the troops, they can still defeat the craftsmen.

Seeing that Zach was a little frustrated, Wang Xika jumped up and patted Zack's shoulder and said, "Although this craftsman is powerful, there are also places that have not been calculated. If I were a craftsman, I would definitely set up an ambush in this canyon and snipe us from above, so how could I escape? I guess they didn't expect our motorcycles to be so fast! Hahaha!"

Before the laughter fell, there were really craftsmen's ambushes on the high mountains on both sides of the canyon, and the rain of arrows with fire poured down from above! Wang Xijia slapped himself in the mouth, thinking that this kind of flag really can't stand randomly, he is not Cao Cao, and no Guan Yunchang, who is affectionate and righteous, will let him go in Huarong Dao, and this time I am afraid that he will really have to explain here. Just as he was distracted, Zach pulled Wang Xijia into his arms, and with his left hand, he tore off a three-wheeled dump bucket and put it on his head to resist the rain of arrows from the craftsman. The other soldiers did the same, hiding under the tipple.

Seeing that the enemy had something to resist, the craftsmen stopped shooting arrows and threw stones downward. This kind of falling object is no less powerful than a cannonball, and if it is hit by a stone, it will not die or be crippled. Fortunately, Zack was familiar with the terrain, so he pulled Wang Xika to hide in a depression under the cliff to avoid the flying stones falling from the sky, and used the cast iron heavy sword in his hand to dig and slash on the wall, and carved out a cave and hid Wang Xika in it.

Wang Xijia had just breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the craftsmen had begun to pour asphalt down—Damn, these primitive people were too vicious! When Lao Tzu went out, he must kill them quickly, but could he still go out this time? Flames were already burning all around, and the asphalt on the ground was emitting black smoke, which made people cry.

Zach kept digging, and the hole in the wall got bigger and bigger, and the soldiers who didn't die nearby ran to take shelter. At this time, I am not afraid of flying stones on my head, but more and more black smoke is pouring in from outside the cave, which is a toxic gas produced after the asphalt is burned, which is unavoidable.

Wang Xika only felt that his head was getting dizzier and dizzier, and there was annoying tinnitus in his ears, which was probably carbon monoxide poisoning. Is this the end of it? He looked back on his life in his mind, and in the first life, he was obsessed with practice, and he actually went to challenge the atomic bomb, and his whole life was considered useless. In this life, he has mastered all kinds of modern technology and has absolute superiority in weapons, but he was defeated by a group of primitive people with little education with IQ...... If you say it, you will die of laughter.

The matter has come to this, Wang Xika has nothing to say, I just hope that fate will not make his own jokes after he hangs up this time, and arrange another time to travel through reincarnation and other things, and he has no attachment to this red world.

However, fate seems to be joking with Wang Xijia, when he went out in the morning, it was still sunny, and he looked cloudless, but suddenly there was thunder and rain. The rain became heavier and heavier, and the fire on the ground was gradually extinguished, and the smoke dispersed. Wang Xijia poked his head out to see that there were no pursuers around, and immediately rode a motorcycle and ran all the way to his room at the mouth of the river, and then let out a long sigh: There is no endless road, and he finally survived.