Chapter Forty-Nine: Flour Falls from Heaven
The moonlight is like water, quietly sprinkled on the earth, draped the earth in a silver-gray gauze skirt, and the cold wind is slow and silent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
At the first-line Tiandao Pass, the 20,000 white-robed troops led by the heavily armed Chen Qingzhi stood solemnly, and the cold night light sprinkled on the white-robed armor, shining a faint halo.
"Ghost Capital, General Ma Chao has sent information that he has reached the peak and is waiting for the military order of the Ghost Capital!" At this time, a scout hurriedly ran to Chen Qing and reported!
"It's finally here, it's good, beat the war drums for me violently, and the soldiers of the whole army shouted loudly to me!" Hearing this, Chen Qingzhi's heart that had been worried finally let go, his spirit was shocked, he was excited, and he gave an order!
"Yes~" The scout responded excitedly and turned away.
Knock knock knock -
Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill -
More than a dozen super war drums that had been prepared for a long time, with the beating of the drum soldiers with all their strength, the dull drum sound rose to the sky, and after the amplification of a line of heaven, it made a thunderous sound like earth-shattering, and the mountain walls on both sides of the earthquake fell dust.
The white-robed soldiers who received the military order immediately lined up and struck their swords in unison towards the first line of heaven, roaring again and again, and they were ready to charge.
The strange thing is that the soldiers who shouted killing in their mouths did not have the killing intent on their faces, let alone any movement, their faces were still indifferent, but a hint of sadism flashed in their eyes from time to time.
The first line of heaven is south, and the black killing barracks
"Oh no, General, something is wrong!" a scout screamed as he broke into the tent.
In the military tent, Fu Feizhang, who was leaning over and struggling, was startled by the scout who suddenly broke in, and rolled down from the bed and fell to the ground, and his high lower body fell down visibly softly, looking at the weak little brother, Fu Feizhang's rough face slowly gloomy, anger rose in his eyes, he turned his head to look at the scout who was kneeling on the ground, and a low throat voice came from his throat: "You... If you don't give Lao Tzu a good reason, Lao Tzu will tear you alive. ”
The scout listened to Fu Feizhang's roar full of murderous intent, his body trembled violently, and after swallowing a saliva with difficulty, he said tremblingly: "Will.... Generals, enemies... The army launched a strong attack on the first-line Heavenly Dao. ”
"What? With so many defensive facilities arranged, the enemy army still dares to attack?" Hearing this, Fu Feizhang was taken aback, and his eyes were full of incredulity.
Although Fu Feizhang has a short temper, he can sit on the position of the rear ghost horseman, in addition to the position of superb force, he is also well aware of the march and battle. He knew that with his 5,000 troops, even if he relied on the natural terrain of the first-line Heavenly Dao, it would be impossible to resist the enemy army for long, so as soon as he arrived at the first-line Heavenly Dao, Fu Feizhang ordered to build a rejection horse, build a tower to shoot, and even applied to the Ghost Prison and transferred two catapults.
The reason for arranging so many defenses is to be able to firmly resist the enemy army to the north of the first-line Heavenly Dao, and prevent them from returning to the division to call the ghost prison.
After the shock, Fu Feizhang slowly calmed down, frowned and pondered, for the behavior of the white-robed army knowing that the strong attack would only pay a lot of casualties, and even unable to break through, the possibilities flashed in his heart, but in the end they were all denied one by one.
"Blow the horn, the whole army soldiers go to the front line to defend!" Thinking to no avail, Fu Feizhang waved his hand and gave the order!
Woo woo ~ ~~~
The low and solemn sound of the horn pierced the sky, covering the entire barracks, and woke up the soldiers of the Black Killing Army.
After a period of hurried hustle and bustle, the five thousand soldiers of the Black Killing Army finally rushed to the front line, and under the roar of generals at all levels, they relied on the front line of heaven to solemnly line up.
Fu Feizhang was wearing battle armor, rode his horse to the first-line Tiandao pass, and looked at the north side with a gloomy face.
Looking through the dark glimmer of heaven, through the faint moonlight, you can see the north entrance a hundred paces away, a row of strict white-robed soldiers standing, one weapon after another flashing with a cold halo.
"Come on, let's see how many lives you are going to send~" After Fu Feizhang saw that all the soldiers of his army had reached the predetermined position, he looked at the white-robed army who was still shouting, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.
The White Robe Army
Chen Qingzhi looked at the other end of the passage, the enemy army finally arrived as scheduled, a trace of bloodthirsty killing intent floated on the young man's face, his eyes froze, and he ordered: "Send a signal, let Ma Chao do it!"
"Yes~" The herald shouted his order and ran away quickly.
Chirp~~~Chirp~~~Chirp~~
A moment later, three Chen Qingzhi's specially made herald arrows shot up into the sky, and the piercing whistling sound actually overshadowed the earth-shattering war drums, echoing in the sky above the first line of heaven for a long time.
Fu Feizhang heard an unusual sound from the opposite side, his fat body was shocked, he turned his head quickly, his tiger eyes glared, and he stared at the opposite side tightly, however, the white-robed army on the opposite side still shouted at the throat and did not make any movement.
"What are you doing on the other side? It's been half an hour, and there has been no movement, is it because you want to carry out fatigue tactics against our army?" Seeing this, a trace of doubt flashed in Fu Feizhang's eyes, and he whispered to himself.
Jin Tianyi, who was beside him, was also puzzled by the abnormal behavior of the enemy, his brows were deeply furrowed, his mind was rapidly spinning, and after half a ring, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Jin Tianyi's mind, and he suddenly raised his head, with an anxious look on his face, and shouted loudly: "General, the enemy army is attracting the attention of our army, pay attention to the enemy ambush around you." ”
"What?to attract attention?" Hearing this, Fu Feizhang was startled, and quickly turned his head to look around, it was pitch black all around, the cold wind blew the trees and made a low whistling sound, and everyone who didn't care about it listened to Jin Tianyi's words, and their whole bodies were cold, as if there were really enemies waiting for the opportunity to move around the dark surroundings.
In such a tense atmosphere, time passed, and half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, but the scene was the same as before, and there were no enemy troops pouring out of the surroundings as Jin Tianyi guessed.
Fu Feizhang's brows slowly furrowed, and he looked at Jin Tianyi unhappily.
"I said, Mr. Jin, are you too nervous? Lying about the military situation is a serious crime!" Fu Fei Huo Niu's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery, and he muttered.
Although the uneasiness in Jin Tianyi's heart was still circling, and he wanted to open his mouth to refute, but at this time, the scene also shattered his guess, and his old face turned red and stood in place in embarrassment.
"Ah, it's snowing!" just as everyone blamed Jin Tianyi, a guard suddenly shouted.
When everyone heard this, they also looked up, only to see the fine snow as white as pearls, taking advantage of the cold wind to float down leisurely.
"Strange, when the bright moon is in the sky, where does the snow come from?" Jin Tianyi looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, but the snow was falling down, his face was full of doubts, and he couldn't help but spread out his hands, took the snow on the palm of his hand, and stared at it.
"This.... This is flour!?" Crushed the snow droplets in the palm of his hand with his fingers, when the snow did not turn into water stains, but became thinner, and then looked, which is snow, it is clearly the usual flour, Jin Tianyi looked at the flour grains in his hand, and the uneasiness in his heart rose sharply.
"General, this is not snow, it is flour, there must be enemy troops on the mountain to sprinkle flour here, subordinates are afraid of fraud, let's retreat quickly!" Although Jin Tianyi didn't know why the enemy suddenly sprinkled flour, a trace of crisis in his heart prompted him to want to escape, and immediately shouted to Fu Feizhang with an anxious face.
"Mr. Jin, are you worrying about the sky again?" Before Fu Feizhang could speak, Fu Fei Huo Qiang was in front of him, and said sarcastically to Jin Tianyi: "Since you said that there is fraud, then what is the intention of the enemy army to sprinkle flour?"
When Fu Feizhang heard this, he also nodded in agreement, and turned his gaze to Jin Tianyi.
"This ..... Well.... Maybe ....." Jin Tianyi was asked by Jin Tianhuo's words, his face immediately turned red, and he opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't find the reason for it for a while, and Ai Ai couldn't say why.
"Okay, Mr. Jin, don't give any more opinions, I will tolerate it once, twice, but I will never allow the third time!" Fu Feizhang looked at Jin Tianyi, who was speechless, his eyes flashed with disdain, and he waved his big hand and said viciously.
"Alas~~~" Seeing this, Jin Tianyi could only shake his head helplessly and sigh bitterly, turning around and retreating in frustration.
The 'snow' fell heavier and heavier, and in a tight moment, the sky above the south side of the first-line heavenly road, on the rock-throwing carts, on the horses, on the ground, etc., were all white flour, and the soldiers in the array, needless to say, their faces and armor were covered with flour.
White-robed military formation
Looking at the enemy troops who were covered in 'white snow' but still did not retreat, Chen Qingzhi smiled and opened his mouth to laugh into the sky.
After laughing, Chen Qingzhi's smile retracted, his face slowly rose with infinite murderous intent, and he ordered: "Come on! Push the ballista up!!"
When the military order was issued, the crossbow rider immediately pushed the three ballista carts to the entrance, pointed his crosshair at the sky above the enemy army, and took a closer look, and the arrows exposed on the arrows on the ballista were wrapped in a circle of cotton cloth, and the cotton cloth had a strong smell of grease.
"Ignition!" Chen Qingzhi saw that the ballista was in place and ordered again.
Rumble~~~
The exposed arrowhead was ignited by the soldiers, and the flames hung in the air like three ghostly fires.
"Put~~" The firelight was blown by the cold wind, fluttering left and right, but because of the grease, it was still burning, Chen Qingzhi showed a cruel smile on his face, and drank and put it down.
嗦~~嗦~~藦~~
As soon as the words fell, the three rockets shot out in an instant, turning into three fire dragons in mid-air, rushing towards the top of the black killing army.
"Pay attention, the enemy's ballista rockets, shield armor army stand shields!" Colonel Niutou, who was in command at the front, saw three rockets shooting from the air, wiped the flour on his face, and immediately screamed and ordered.
While~~
The shield armor soldiers of the Black Killing Army quickly rushed to the front of the battle with heavy leather armor and wooden shields, and stood their shields on the ground, the shield armor soldiers tightened their arm muscles, gritting their teeth and preparing to meet the enemy's crossbow carts and arrows, after all, the power of the strong ballista of the Emperor Tibetan Army is well known.
The ballista of the Emperor Tibetan Army with the victory of one battle after another, has long been spread all over the hell, although it is impossible to get the production map of the Emperor Tibetan Army ballista, but this does not prevent the major forces from studying the attack power of the ballista, after repeated exploration, finally found the most effective way to resist the ballista, is to nail a thick layer of iron armor on the outside of the original wooden shield, and then lining the wooden shield with cork.
As soon as the shield armor soldier put down the heavy shield, three rockets shot in front of him, and the shield armor soldier in the front row turned pale and used all his strength to meet the attacking crossbow arrows.
Instigate~~
However, the expected arrow and shield attack did not come, and three fire-filled crossbow arrows flew straight above the shield soldiers, falling sparks and sparks.
"Huh?" Fu Feizhang, who was sitting in the Chinese army, looked at the crossbow arrows flying higher and higher, and sighed lightly.
"Haha~~ Big brother, I'll just say, what kind of ballista is strong, in fact, it's useless, and it doesn't even have a crosshair, ~haha~~" Fu Feihuo immediately let out an arrogant laugh and disdained the ballista.
But this time Fu Feizhang ignored him, staring closely at the rocket flying into the air, his face began to slowly become solemn, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in his eyes.
Fu Feihuo laughed for a while, but found that the people around him did not echo him, and he faked coughing twice in embarrassment, and also looked up into the air. I don't know if it's an illusion, Fu Feihuo found that the rocket passed through in an instant, but it clearly left three fire paths.
Fu Feihuo was shocked, rubbed his eyes, and stared again, and this time he saw clearly, the rocket passed through the air, and the air was covered with flour, and the flour was ignited by the fire, so there were three fire paths.
"Big brother ~ seems to.... The flour is burning!" Fu Feihuo looked at the rapidly burning flour and shouted a little stammered.
"What?" Fu Feizhang, who was still staring at the rocket, was stunned when he heard Fu Feihuo's words, turned his head suspiciously, and looked at Fu Feihuo's fingers.
"It's not good! Run~" Fu Feizhang saw the burning flour, his face turned pale instantly, his eyes were full of fear, he roared in horror, and the horse turned around and ran. But it's too late.....