Chapter 157: Breaking the Formation Giant Umbrella

Zhang Qingming just saw the phenomenon of rain falling on the umbrella, and couldn't help but be inspired, so he didn't care so much, dragged Zhang Qingming, and flew towards the direction where the eleventh regiment was stationed in the fairy sword.

Before Li Erniu could stand firmly, Zhang Qingming ordered: "Brother Erniu, call all the people in the group who know how to forge!"

"Oh! I'll go now!" Li Erniu didn't ask much, and immediately took action.

I have to say that although Li Erniu can't do hard work, his legs and feet are still very sharp, pulling his big voice and shouting everywhere.

In less than a stick of incense, more than a dozen soldiers gathered in front of Zhang Qingming, and Zhang Qingming asked, "You are all blacksmiths?"

"We've mostly done this before." An old man with a sloping foot at the head came out and said, "The old fellow has been a blacksmith for more than thirty years, but when he joined the army, he gave up."

"More than 30 years? Then good uncle, you will lead them and help me build something."

The sloping uncle, patting his chest, full of confidence, said with a smile: "I don't dare to say anything else, but I dare to say that I still have confidence in the iron industry."

"Is it okay to transform that?" Zhang Qingming pointed to the dilapidated crossbow on the side and asked.

"No problem, it's just that the little master, how do you want to transform it?"

Zhang Qingming told Uncle Pojiao his thoughts, this veteran is a veteran, and he already knows the meaning in a few words.

"But to craft these things, it takes a lot of dark iron, and we don't have the tools, so we can't get these things right now." Uncle Popefoot frowned.

Zhang Qingming smiled and said, "It's okay! Leave this to me, and you can do it boldly and boldly."

Zhang Qingming used his power this time and ran around to inquire. Now in the barracks, Zhang Qingming's name has long been far away, no one knows it, I don't know how many generals want to touch him, seeing him is the same as seeing the God of Wealth, Uncle Pojiao They want the materials, Zhang Qingming has already gotten them in less than half a day.

There are really many people and great strength, and these guys are worthy of being blacksmiths, and they have completed more than half of the project in just one day.

At dusk the next day, the crossbow was truly transformed, this thing had not been experimented, and Zhang Qingming confidently found the giants in the barracks.

The soldiers of the 11th Regiment saw that Zhang Qingming was dragging Zhao Tianyou and Yang Tianyu, the two pillars of the Song army, and the whole person was stupid.

Yang Tianyu frowned, and said impatiently, "Qingming Xiaoyou, now that the military affairs are busy, what are you doing with dragging us here?"

Zhao Tianyou's temper didn't know why there was such a Yaxing today, and said with a smile: "Eh, General Tianyu, just because there are too many things, you should also come out to rest, otherwise what if you are tired?"

"Okay, lord! I'd like to see what Qingming Xiaoyou can come up with." Zhao Tianyou spoke, and Yang Tianyu didn't dare to say anything more.

Zhang Qingming ordered everyone to launch a modified war crossbow, after the crossbow was modified, the strength was greater, the elasticity was stronger, and the most important thing was that there were a few more pieces of iron like an umbrella on its huge arrows, which were forged with dark iron and extremely strong, in order to increase its lethality, Uncle Pojiao specially opened the front for it, which is undoubtedly the icing on the cake!

Yang Tianyu asked suspiciously, "Qingming Xiaoyou, isn't this the war crossbow in the army?" What do you mean by that?"

"General Tianyu, don't worry, you'll find out later!"

"This crossbow is an upgraded version, called the Broken Array Umbrella!"

Zhao Tianyou looked at Zhang Qingming with a smile and said, "Breaking the Formation Giant Umbrella, it's really interesting, can Qingming Xiaoyou demonstrate it?"

"Yes!" Zhang Qingming said confidently.

"However, there are no archers in our eleventh regiment, so I wonder if we can borrow them from the prince?"

"Of course!"

Zhao Tianyou clapped his hands, and the rows of neat archers walked out slowly, standing in front of Zhang Qingming and domineering.

"These are the elite of our army, I don't know if they can

Can you satisfy the Qingming friends?" Zhao Tianyou said with a smile.

"Just what I want!"

After Zhang Qingming adjusted slightly, he nodded towards Zhao Tianyou and said, "The prince can do it!"

"Full!"

At the sound of an order, the archers behind him brushed and drew the bowstring in unison, and the momentum was violent, making people look numb and frightened.

"Put!"

Suddenly, the rain of arrows was dense, surrounding Zhang Qingming, standing under the dense arrows, making him extremely small.

"The Wind Moves!"

I saw Zhang Qingming's hands sealed, urging the wind system spiritism, and suddenly the wind howled, and the crazy wind continued to pass beside him, and he slapped towards the crossbow violently.

I saw that the huge arrow flew towards the front of the arrow rain, and at this moment, under the blessing of Zhang Qingming's wind power, the arrow quickly rotated, and the umbrella leaf opened violently, and the rotation speed was extremely fast, instantly forming a huge sharp whirlpool.

"Whoa!"

When the rain of arrows touched, the flying arrows were cut in an instant, and some of the arrows were violently bounced off as soon as they touched the umbrella leaves, flying far away.

The giant umbrella that broke the formation was like a bamboo, the speed was extremely fast, cutting off the attack of the arrow rain, and flying directly towards the archer array, at this moment, everyone looked at the menacing giant umbrella flying, and couldn't help but lose their souls one by one, and fled frantically around.

When the giant umbrella landed, the extremely sharp umbrella blades quickly unfolded, like a blooming rose, strangling everything around it.

Originally, he thought that in the face of the dense arrow rain attack, Zhang Qingming only had to defend, but this time he not only blocked the arrow rain, but also forced the opponent back, which was simply a double win, the best of both worlds.

"Good stuff! Qingming Xiaoyou is really resourceful! This kind of thing is a great magic weapon used against the Sui army!" Zhao Tianyou smiled from ear to ear.

"Command to go down, let the various armies free up half of the war crossbows, and transform them into a giant umbrella for breaking the formation!"

Seeing this, Yang Tianyu hurriedly said, "Lord Wang, the battle crossbow is a heavy and lethal weapon, although Qingming Xiaoyou's formation-breaking battle crossbow is good, but half of it is freed up at once, isn't it a bit too ......?"

Zhao Tianyou frowned, he couldn't listen to others doing anything to him in his life, refuting his own point of view, he glared at Yang Tianyu, and snorted coldly: "General Yang Tianyu, I have already decided!" And we are now defending the city, not chasing and annihilating, I hope you understand this, I know that as a Tianjiao, you have some arrogance, but you must not tolerate the slightest sand in your eyes."

Yang Tianyu lowered his head in shame and said with some annoyance, "Tianyu has been taught!"

Zhao Tianyou raised his hand and left, Yang Tianyu glanced at Zhang Qingming, and then got up to leave.

However, he didn't care, although Yang Tianyu had a strange temper, he was also a big hero, and it was normal for him to have some resentment.

At this moment, the entire 11th Regiment cheered, because as the "wounded regiment", they should have already withdrawn from the stage, but now Zhang Qingming gave them glory again!

"Long live the Commander! Long live the Captain!"

Zhang Qingming laughed and shouted loudly: "Listen to my orders, stop all your work tonight, let's have a carnival!"

Because of Zhang Qingming's special identity and his great achievements this time, no one in the army cares about them, and many soldiers passing by have envious eyes one by one.

Li Changqing and Su Mo University Scholar are both named deputy commanders of the 11th Regiment, and Zhang Qingming specially asked Li Erniu to call them.

Zhang Qingming raised his wine glass, faced the soldiers, and said, "Brothers, eat and drink well today, and we will do great things tomorrow!"

"Good, good!"

Li Changqing sneakily approached Zhang Qingming and asked, "Brother Qingming, what method are you using?" Do you want to make this eleventh regiment like this?"

Zhang Qingming looked at Li Erniu and Uncle Pojiao beside him, and said with a smile: "Then all of this is thanks to Brother Erniu and Uncle Erniu, if it weren't for him, he wouldn't have been able to get this giant umbrella that broke the formation."

Su Mo nodded and smiled

Said: "Qingming Xiaoyou is resourceful, if he stays in the army, I am afraid that he will have outstanding military achievements, and in the future, he will only be stronger than Yang Tianyu!"

"I don't plan to stay here for long, because we have more important things to do, and now we just don't have a chance to get out here, and when the crisis in Luoyun City is resolved, we will naturally leave." Zhang Qingming explained.

After three rounds of drinking, Zhang Qingming was also tired, his face was flushed, I have to say that Li Erniu is really good at drinking! A person forcibly drunk a table of people, and Li Changqing was directly fucked by him, only Su Mo University shirked it with the bullshit that Confucianism does not stick to alcohol.

Li Erniu supported Zhang Qingming and walked slowly towards the camp tent, which was not big, but it was much better than that of other soldiers.

After putting Zhang Qingming on the bed, Li Erniu clapped his hands and gasped: "One hand is really inconvenient! I'm exhausted!"

After that, he left slowly, and Zhang Qingming soon fell asleep, still chirping in his mouth, muttering some dream words.

Late at night, the bustle in the barracks dissipated, and everyone was asleep, except for some soldiers on duty on patrol.

"Eh, when do you think this battle will be over? I miss my daughter-in-law so much! I wonder how she's doing now?"

"Don't worry, you see that the last few times the Great Sui army came, we have been repulsed, isn't it, we will definitely win if we hold on any longer."

"Don't talk about it, you're still on duty! When the regimental commander finds out, he'll have to be scolded again."

"What are you afraid of, this point, the night owls are sleeping, I don't believe it yet, there can be an enemy attack."

At this moment, above a sentry post, two soldiers sat together chatting and bragging.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept by, and after the wind passed, a black shadow swept out, and he was extremely fast, and the man's hand rose and fell, and the dagger slashed through the throat of one person, and then turned his hand and plunged into the mouth of the other.

"I'm sorry, you didn't have a chance to go home."

In just a moment, the man was the soldier on duty above the sentry, he was dressed in black, wearing a black cloak, squatting on a high place and looking down at the entire barracks, looking in the direction of the 11th regiment, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, he took out a drawing from his pocket, on which was painted a Qingming photo.

"Zhang Qingming? Your life is mine!"