Chapter 380: Motor Magnet
"Up!"
The third team gave an order, and the three groups of men and horses lifted the stretcher above their heads. Those boomerangs flying in the air suddenly threw up their original arc-shaped trajectory like falling epidemics and meteorites, and quickly rushed towards the stretcher.
When, dang!
With a few crisp sounds, the nearest boomerang was sucked away by the stretcher, and there was less threat in the air.
What is dizzying is that more and more boomerangs flying in the air are attracted by the three stretchers and fall down. The Pocket Soldiers looked at each other, not knowing what kind of demon method this person used, and he was able to take this kind of big killing weapon from the sky that they were proud of and dominated.
Don't believe it, can't believe it. The Pocket Soldier sped up to pick up the boomerang from the ground and threw it hard. They still don't believe in evil, you kid has the ability to take it, see how much you can take.
When the sound was endless, the boomerang seemed to have eyes, and just took off and stabbed obliquely, no matter how lifeless thirty-seven twenty-one rushed to the stretcher, without looking back. Good guy, where is this boomerang, it's clearly a big knife.
The corners of the Metropolitan Governor's mouth twitched slightly, and the cunning on his face was fleeting. Nima, there is no special magnet here, otherwise you still need to unload the motor?
He once demonstrated the trick of using magnets to the lizard girl on the wind wheel, although it was subtle but not very technical. For those who have a certain scientific knowledge, it is the easiest trick.
However, in the continent of Thorasia, people do not have this awareness, let alone this understanding. All the things and phenomena that cannot be explained are not because the gods are descending or the enemies are strong, but because you don't read much.
Zhou Yu remembers that when he was very young, he had a four-wheel drive car, and the motor in the four-wheel drive car could suck up metal when it started, and this kind of thing was called a motor magnet.
Motor magnets use coils to create electrodes, which are commonly known as electromagnets. Normally, electromagnets are more than 10 times more powerful than natural magnets, but they have the disadvantage of having a relatively small absorption range and must be very close to each other for maximum efficiency.
This is why the Metropolitan Governor had to remove the motor, camouflage it on a stretcher, and carry it to the center of the battlefield to absorb the boomerang.
Soon, more than half of the boomerang in the air was glued away, and the pocket soldiers bent down to pick it up, and one by one they stood up again.
Haha, Zhou Yu couldn't help laughing.
It's gone, it's gone, right?
"Bambul, Tarzan, on!"
The remaining boomerang posed no threat, and even if some of the fish slipped through the net, they were killed by the Queen's Army's marksmen after their strength weakened.
The pocket soldiers who have lost their killer weapon are a group of waste wood, where can they resist the fierce gods and evil spirits that the tide generally uses, especially if they have just suffered losses at their hands. For a time, the sound of chopping melons and vegetables all over the ground, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the blood flowed like a river.
Zhou Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat on the motor.
Oops, oops!
Scald!
Whoosh up again, and seeing the surprised gazes of several pro-soldiers around him, Zhou Yu scratched his head embarrassedly.
"Recently, recently had an anal fistula, sit down, it hurts a little!"
Breaking through the three formations in a row, Zhou Yu relied on careful thinking, flexible use and extraordinary insight, and of course, Sorento's face.
At the moment, there is no barrier between him and the Chongtan military camp. Five hundred meters ago, it was the five tiger generals of the water king, the old fox who almost took his own life. Zhou Yu didn't feel any apprehension in his heart, he was fully prepared to rush to the pool for a while.
Smart people like to deal with smart people, both as friends and foes. Fighting with a big fool is too bad, and most of the governors disdain to operate like that.
Take Chongtan, and then fight the horse to the north to reinforce Marsha, this is all the thoughts in Zhou Yu's heart.
But how easy is it to say? At this moment, Zhou Yu's eyes were greeted by a fortress in the river, which was surrounded by water and stood in the middle of the Fallen Leaf River.
Since he is known as the overlord of the water, there is no reason why Chongtan should not build his fortress on top of the rushing river. Surrounded by natural barriers, it is full of dangers, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and no one dares to set foot on the majestic territory of Chongtan for half a step without full certainty.
Except, of course, stunned Qing and two hundred and five.
Zhou Yu is not a left-leaning person, he does not like to take risks or gamble, unless the situation forces him to do so, or he has a 100% chance of winning. Although several radical acts in the past have achieved remarkable results, now it is not the same as in the past, and there are countless brothers behind him who are fighting the world. He can not gamble with his own life, but he cannot gamble with the lives of his brothers.
That's unethical.
Xu Zheng said in "Heart Flower Road", "This is faith, everyone has to have faith, can faith be seen casually?" Faith has to be kept in the heart. "The Metropolitan also has faith, and his faith cannot be shown to others, because it is too ethereal for the people in the Borderlands to understand, so they can only pay tribute in their hearts.
"Bamble, pull the cannon over."
Zhou Yu thought about it, and simply concentrated his firepower to blast Chongtan into powder, which was the easiest thing to do, which not only saved time and effort, but also did not cause combat attrition, and was very economical.
Fighting a war is the same as doing business, sometimes you have to settle accounts, one out, one in, one profit and one loss, there is no always losing business, and there is no *. As long as it fits, it's worth a dozen.
After speaking, Zhou Yu turned around and wanted to leave. Somehow, he felt so tired. When I see someone die, I feel exhausted and physically and mentally exhausted, whether it is friend or foe.
"Look, look!"
Bambur took the telescope he had collected from the base and stammered and handed it to Zhou Yu.
"What to see, what to see?"
Although he felt that Bamble was making a fuss and making a fuss, Zhou Yu still impatiently took the telescope and glanced at it roughly.
It didn't matter when he saw it, the scene in his eyes made him so angry that his lungs were about to explode.
The square-shaped log fort in the middle of the river is surrounded by a fence on all sides, with at least hundreds of civilians, women and children. Judging by their outfits, there is no need to look at them, they have no outfits.
Both the adult women and the children were stripped clean and naked, sturdyly tied to the railing, untouched, and although they were a few hundred meters away, the Governor could still see their painful expressions, and even faintly hear someone cursing loudly.
A despicable and shameless guy who actually uses civilians as a shield. Obviously, Chong Tan knew the power of the artillery, so he thought of such a way to deal with Zhou Yu. I have a human flesh shield, this time you can't use the thunder fire, right?
Unless, General Tianmu Hunting doesn't care about the lives of these people, and blows them up into the sky with Chongtan. However, will Zhou Yu, who is tasked with liberating Thorasia and wears the halo of the first warrior under the command of Queen Philena, do this?
The capture of so many women and children from the surrounding villages was not a difficult task for the regular army. But what about the men? What did the Metropolitan think of their fathers, husbands, and sons? Is there still life? The answer is most likely no, and it is tragic. This is war, whether it is a king or a loser, it is always the common people who suffer.
"I'll fuck you!"
The Governor slammed the telescope to the ground, grabbed his hair at both sides with both hands, and tugged at it hard.
These people live in a land that has been inherited for generations, and they are unarmed and unarmed, and you invaders, relying on their own ruthlessness and lack of conscience, will cut them, and there is no humanity? Is there still any backbone?
After taking a deep breath, Zhou Yu put down his hands and looked at the fortifications and those white bodies with an expressionless face.
Yes, you can't talk about humanity with people who have lost their conscience and exterminated people, maybe those who are not human beings at all. If he treats the Water King and his bloodthirsty demons as human beings, it is too naïve.
Think of the magic tower in Drunken Flower City made of the heads of rebel soldiers, and he even painted gold paint with his own hands. The Governor was a little sick to his stomach, retched several times, and he spread out his palms and looked at his career line, life line and love line, all of which seemed to be a joke.
When will people's lives be in their own hands, and when will they be able to follow the trajectory of those palm prints, and when will the sun rise and set?
In the hearts of the people imprisoned in the war, their fate is never in their own hands. Whoever has a hard fist and a lot of knives will have it in his hand.
"My lord, are you still pulling the cannon over?"
Bamble asked timidly, he had never seen Zhou Yu like this, angry with uneasiness, irritable with pity.
"Pull a fart!"
Zhou Yu sat on top of the turtle's head, looking cross-legged at the river in front of him, not knowing what to think in his heart.
Sometimes he wondered why he had entrusted himself with such an important historical mission, knowing that it was very painful to bear the responsibility of saving human lives. He had tried his best to save Borada, Samanda, Nika, the first eel, and the pupa of mortals, but what was the result? But they left behind, leaving nothing behind.
One or two people can't be saved, let alone hundreds, thousands, thousands.
The reason why human kings are human kings is because they can let go of the fetters of human life and devote themselves to hegemony and lofty goals.
Do I have what it takes? Do I have the mind to let go and look away? Zhou Yu asked himself. Before he had time to learn how to let go with Zhang Xianzhong, Dong Zhuo and others, he put them down first. It's a big joke.
"Haha!"
"Hahaha!"
Everyone else was farther away, and Bambur and Taishan, who were on the left and right, glanced at each other, and were startled by Zhou Yu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and laughing loudly. Even if they wanted to break their heads, they couldn't understand why our Supreme Commander would laugh at such a time of crisis, and laugh so wildly and so blindly.
Grunt, stomach growled.
After not eating one night and one day after another, and encountering fierce battles one after another, the Governor was indeed a little hungry. He rubbed his stomach, and his wild laughter turned into a miserable laugh, thinking to himself that Brother Stomach, it's really time for you to be hungry. No matter how big the world is, you can't escape the four words of erotic sex!
He is the only exception, his hunger may not be simple food, nor simple sex, but Kun's god-killing evil is looking for an outlet, like a wild dragon catching the moon and like a tengu eating the sun.