Qin army camp.

"He has only fallen."

Ying Zheng, who commanded a million male soldiers, saw the huge chariot rushing out of the city, and closed his eyes as if he was resigned, not wanting to see the fall of Li Yuanba.

This thing.

Daqin is still in the experimental stage.

The technology is also not so mature.

If you want to be in the pity, the enemy actually has it, Li Yuanba, and he will die.

Why did they Great Qin study this kind of chariot?

That's because of the overlord Xiang Yu.

This chariot is something he ordered the Mo family to carefully make in case the overlord Xiang Yu rebels one day.

I didn't expect to appear on the battlefield in advance, which is really fateful.

"Your Majesty, won't we save Li Yuanba?"

At this time, Wei Yi's voice sounded, reminding.

If you are not a god general, you can't break the tiger prison.

If Li Yuanba is defeated, when will the tiger prison be broken?

"Save? How to save? Don't tell me that you have a way to deal with the chariot? Even if Xiang Yu, Ran Min, and Li Cunxiao go to help Li Yuanba break the chariot, do you think the other side will not use a ballista to suppress it? ”

When Ying Zheng heard this, he glanced at Wei Yu and said jokingly.

Chariot.

In modern times, it is the god of war, the level of nuclear weapons.

You can easily break such a strong level as the Tiger Prison Pass.

Do you think the four gods will join forces, but they can break the tiger prison?

You can't just shut up.

"Minister, gaffe."

Wei Yu naturally knew the horror of the chariot, and after being reminded by Ying Zheng, he immediately understood the bends in it, took a few steps back, bowed down and said.

"No problem."

Ying Zheng waved his hand generously and said.

It's not that he's afraid of losing Xiang Yu, a god general, and he's afraid that if he has no input, he won't gain more than he gains.

If Xiang Yu immediately said that he could deal with the chariot himself.

Then he will not hesitate to send him into battle.

……

Han army camp.

Liu Hong looked at the battlefield with a solemn face, his eyes full of fear and horror.

"King Qi, what is this thing?"

Even though he was a third-order martial artist, his face couldn't help but be a little pale, and he asked Han Xin, who was similar to him.

The savage aura emanating from this thing is really terrifying.

Many of his Han army strategists and Confucian generals couldn't bear the breath of chariots, and their faces were a little pale.

"Your Majesty, if the minister is not wrong and remembers correctly, this should be the chariot of ancient times."

Although Han Xin's face was pale, his eyes were fixed on the chariot, and he said clearly word by word.

Chariots, he had only seen them in ancient books, but he didn't expect that there really existed in the world.

"What is a chariot?"

Emperor Han Ling was really a little confused, he was an emperor, if he learned from the carpentry emperor Zhu Youxiao to fiddle with his strange and skillful skills, he would not be sprayed to death by those ministers.

So!

If he knew what a chariot was, it was a ghost.

"The chariot, so it is inconceivable, it is a weapon for breaking the city, and it is also an artifact for destroying the gods, which is more domineering than the ballista."

This time it was not Han Xin who answered Liu Hong, but Chen Ping, who was silent.

From beginning to end, Chen Ping also spoke for the first time.

"Oh, what can we make?"

Hearing that there was such a domineering thing, Emperor Han Ling became interested, narrowed his eyes, and asked with a smile.

If he has such an artifact, then why worry that the world can't be in his hands?

Great Qin didn't want to destroy it yet.

"I can't."

Chen Ping shook his head and said.

"Why?"

When his words fell, Emperor Han Ling followed closely and questioned.

He is a dignified Han Empire, running at full speed, will he not be able to build a chariot?

"First, we don't have drawings; Second, we don't have a craftsman like Ou Yezi. ”

Chen Ping saw that the emperor was vaguely angry, and he still looked like that, and said unhurriedly.

"Hey!"

Hearing the request for construction, Emperor Han Ling also sighed helplessly.

The Divine Craftsman is the same existence as the Divine General.

It is the rarest "animal" and more precious than the national treasure.

Hey, what is a national treasure?

……

Sui army camp.

Gao Gong looked at the chariot that rushed out, the corners of his mouth outlined a faint smile, and said: "Your Majesty, the Tang Dynasty will lose Li Yuanba, the world's god general." ”

"Haha, that's exactly what I want!"

Yang Guang's eyes flashed with excitement and laughed.

Every time he begged to beat Li Tang, Li Yuanba was the biggest resistance.

It's good now.

As long as Li Yuanba dies, when he gets the method of becoming an immortal, after returning to China, he will seek Li Tang as soon as possible.

……

The camp of the Don Army.

When Li Shimin saw the chariot appear, he turned around, not wanting to see the tragedy happen, and ordered ruthlessly: "We retreat!" ”

"Your Majesty, no."

"Your Majesty, by no means! Things have come to this point, and His Royal Highness King Zhao can't be sacrificed in vain! ”

All the generals knew what Li Shimin's retreat meant, that is, they gave up the opportunity to become an immortal, and all the generals panicked.

Although they are now in the prime of life, they will all grow old one day, who wants to lie in a coffin and decay into history?

"If we can't fight, we'll die! Fight, or die, let's quit the fight! Return to the country to prepare for war and defend against imperial invasions. ”

As an emperor, Li Shimin's eyes naturally looked farther than these civil and military generals, and he gave the order to retreat majestically.

Now, his fourth brother will definitely die.

Even if the coalition forces break through the Tiger Prison Pass, he can't get the immortal fate, so why wait to die?

Even if he Datang gets the opportunity to become an immortal, he can't escape the shackles of eight words.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty

"Wait, obey."

After Li Shimin's mention, all the civil and military generals suddenly realized, and cold sweat couldn't help but appear on their backs, and said.

……

"Li Tang retreated?"

Soon, the news of the withdrawal of the Tang army from the alliance and the withdrawal spread throughout the coalition army, which could not help but make several emperors fall into deep thought.

Ying Zheng: Pai Mengtian and Wang Jian led an army of 300,000 to retreat to defend against the Xiongnu and the Tang Dynasty.

Liu Hong: The whole army retreated and gave up the fight for immortality.

Yang Guang: General Tianbao, led an army of 400,000 to return to China to defend against sneak attacks from behind the Han and Tang dynasties.

Zhao Gou: Han Shizhong, led 800,000 forbidden troops to retreat and defend against the Golden Dog and the Mongols.

Zhu Di: Our army retreated.

Soon, the Han and Ming empires, which had no generals, withdrew from the alliance one after another, led the army back to defense, and were unwilling to wade into troubled waters.

They are self-aware, and they don't want to consume the country's fortunes in vain, so ah!

Let the three empires fight for it!

……

"Roar!"

on the battlefield.

Li Yuanba let out a final roar, leaped up, and slammed into the chariot in the manner of Mount Tai pressing the top.

"Haha, I'll see how you borrow power."

On the city wall, seeing Li Yuanba leaping up, Yaya laughed loudly, opened the city wall defense array, and the stopped ballista and bed crossbow quickly shot out arrows one by one, forming a rain of arrows.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The sound of sharp arrows entering the flesh sounded.

Li Yuanba, who had lost most of his anger, was pierced by sharp arrows.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the arrows flew out of the battlefield with this god general who was loved by countless people, nailed to the loess heavily, and blood quickly flowed out of his body.

And the chariot did not stop, and continued to sprint forward, the target was the guy who was being stared at the loess.

Sad.

A generation of war gods finally died on the battlefield, not under the thunder.