Chapter 309: Terror Cheers

The defeat was like a mountain, and they were bombarded by ballistas, not only the hundreds of chariots and crossbows were lost, but even the infantry suffered nearly 1,000 casualties, and the soldiers of the Tongyu Kingdom no longer had the fighting spirit.

Therefore, when the Praetorian Guards rushed out, the already frightened generals had no heart to resist at all, and ran back desperately, only hating their father and mother for missing two legs.

When the general saw this situation, he knew that the road was not good, and once the soldiers in front rushed back, it would be even more terrifying than bombing the camp.

The third elder regretted it at this time, what pretended to make a detour to let the other party divide the troops, and what Wei Ning's idea of raiding the two wings had now become a factor in the defeat of this battle, and it was too late for him to mobilize the chariots and crossbows on the two wings to resist it. At a distance of several hundred meters, the war horse under the crotch of the Praetorian Guard accelerated and came forward.

And what made them even more terrifying was that the strange weapons of the other party were not fixed in place, hundreds of carriages drove out, and the soldiers who operated the weapons easily moved the ballistas up and drove them to the two wings.

"They want to annihilate us in one battle!" The three elders and the general felt their gall twitching, and their hearts were cold. If they don't leave at this time, maybe even they will have to explain here.

Without time to take care of the infantry in front of them, the three elders and the general immediately retreated, and those infantry who began to follow the chariots could only be used to block the Janissary Guard's charge.

The entire battlefield was full of gunsmoke, shouting and killing, screaming, and horses, intertwined into a tragic picture. The thousands of infantry sent by the Tongyu Kingdom were quickly wiped out by the Praetorian Guard. And the three elders and the general finally won a glimmer of opportunity. Distance yourself a little.

However, for the two wings, it is a recreation of the nightmare of the head-on battle just now. Although it didn't take long for the army to turn, the range of the ballista was too long, this time it reached three hundred meters, causing a large number of casualties in an instant, and most of the chariot crossbows were destroyed!

The three elders and the great general, who had retreated quickly, could no longer take care of it, and the ballista showed super lethality again and again, causing the fear in their hearts to rise.

This time. They couldn't care about how to block the attack, how to reduce casualties, or even how to explain to the sect master. I just want to quickly distance myself from the other party and get out of the battlefield early......

On the side of the Sixth Legion, Wei Ning and the Jinjia Dahan stood in front of the two armies, their faces in addition to excitement. There was also deep fear in his eyes.

When I first saw Jiang Xingchen leading the craftsman to assemble the ballista. They were all a little skeptical that such a strange thing could solve each other's chariot crossbows.

But now, witnessed with their own eyes, they were all stunned. The power, range, and accuracy of the ballistas shook them enough. If it weren't for the fact that they had already seen Jiang Xingchen and the craftsmen instruct the soldiers on how to operate. As well as the calibration and test firing of ballistas, they may not be able to send the Praetorian Guards to charge and kill in time according to the plan.

"Jiang Xingchen......" The gold-armored man couldn't help but turn his head and glance in the direction of the station. Gollum swallowed his saliva and muttered, "So all the rumors about him are true... Such a big killing weapon, when it comes to field battles, is almost unmatched!"

Wei Ning's mood has been stirring, and he secretly said in his heart: "No wonder he has been studying for so long this time...... Ballista, such a power is enough to change the mode of the big war in the future......"

As a corps commander, he has seen military wars more thoroughly, and the emergence of a new weapon with great power is of great significance.

"What is in this kid's head, how can he keep coming up with powerful killing moves, is he really human......" Wei Ning involuntarily turned his head and looked at the station.

"The ballista is so powerful, such a scene, Jiang Xingchen should really come out to take a look!" said the golden armor commander of the Praetorian Guard.

When Wei Ning heard this, a smile finally appeared on his face, and he said lightly: "If he comes out to take a look, he will be carried back by us." ”

"Uh!" the Golden Armor Commander was stunned for a moment, revealing a puzzled gaze, and was about to ask.

But before he could speak, Wei Ning explained: "This kid is faint in blood, if you see this kind of scene, if you don't vomit your stomach, it's my name." ”

When the Golden Armor Commander heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched again and again: "Faint blood...... Nima is really fake ......"

Wei Ningha smiled and said, "When you have a chance to turn around, you can try!"

As soon as the words fell, Wei Ning's expression became serious, and he raised his hand suddenly, and then waved it down heavily.

"Kill~" The soldiers of the Sixth Army Corps couldn't bear it for a long time, and the scene of that shelling really made their blood boil! The suppression of the past few days has made this blood uncontrollable, and it has reached the verge of breaking out.

With Wei Ning's order, the shouts of killing came like a tide, and the soldiers of the Sixth Legion rushed towards the two wings......

At this time, in the garrison of the Sixth Legion, Jiang Xingchen was a little depressed, and the old man who had just come back from outside looked at him like a monster.

"Old guy, what kind of eyes do you have, do you need this?" After the last moment, Jiang Xingchen couldn't help it and asked.

"Boy, how could you have thought of such a thing, the lethality is simply ......," the old man said, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. He also watched the scene of a hundred ballistas firing at the same time just now, and he was dumbfounded by that scene, and he asked himself that with his strength, if he was bombarded continuously, he would have to retreat.

"Is it very powerful? It's just a strengthened bow and arrow!" Jiang Xingchen waved his hand disapprovingly, and smiled, revealing a smug expression.

As soon as his words fell, the old man suddenly stepped forward, pinched Jiang Xingchen's cheeks with both hands, and dragged him out: "I want to see what your little soul has changed, and what is in your head!"

Jiang Xingchen felt pain in his cheeks, knocked off the old man's hand, took two steps back to open the distance, and shouted angrily: "Old immortal, why are you crazy?"

The old man smiled and said, "Boy, this ballista you designed is too powerful, and I am happy to see the old ancestor......

"You old bastard, you can pinch my face if you are happy!" Jiang Xingchen pointed at the old man's nose and shouted.

The old man didn't pay any attention to Jiang Xingchen at all, and then said: "That scene is really spectacular, some of the soldiers on the other side were hit by stones and their heads were blown to pieces, and their brains were sprayed everywhere! Some were directly smashed half of their bodies, and the bones and stubble in their chests were exposed, and the blood sprayed several meters high! Some ......."

"Vomit~" Jiang Xingchen covered his mouth, let out a dry groan, and strode out of the camp.

After a while, Jiang Xingchen's roar came from outside the tent door: "Old immortal, you wait, I haven't finished playing with you......"

The old man stood in the tent with his hands behind his back, and let out a snicker: "Sample, let you ...... with me"

Two full days later, in the middle of the night, Wei Ning and the Golden Armor Commander returned to the station, both of them with dark blood stains on their battle armors. Behind them, tens of thousands of troops followed into the city.

Under the light of the torches, it can be seen that each of these soldiers is tired, but they can hardly hide the excitement in their eyes.

A great victory, under the bombardment of ballistas, the opponent was defeated, 200 chariots were completely destroyed, the 6th Army and the Praetorian Guard army were expected to destroy more than 30,000 enemies, and the opponent was re-beaten back to the city of Aya.

Wei Ning and General Jin Jia, who returned to the station, went straight to the big tent of the Chinese army and took out Jiang Xingchen, who was sleeping soundly.

Before Jiang Xingchen, who was in a daze, understood what was going on, he was taken to the martial arts arena.

"Who is the biggest contributor to the great victory in this battle?" On the martial arts field, Wei Ning shouted to the many officers and soldiers below.

"Jiang Xingchen, Jiang Xingchen, Jiang Xingchen......" A loud voice rushed out of the soldiers' mouths, more and more, and finally converged into one voice, overwhelming the mountains and seas, shaking people's eardrums.

Then Jiang Xingchen felt that he was flying, and was thrown directly into the soldiers' pile by Wei Ning.

After that, Jiang Xingchen felt that he was constantly being thrown up and down, the world was spinning in front of him, and there was a cheer in his ears......

The Golden Armor Commander looked at Wei Ning beside him, then at the cheering soldiers below, and at Jiang Xingchen, who was constantly being thrown up, and said secretly in his heart: "This way is much heavier than direct thanks...... It's just that Jiang Xingchen's small physique can stand it......"

A month later, Jiang Xingchen was lying on the bed, closing his eyes and feeling that the heavens and the earth were turning, and he kept cursing Wei Ning in his heart: "Didn't I cultivate for you and didn't know the Dao, can you stand such a toss, do you have to use this way if you want to thank me......

Jiang Xingchen fell into a deep sleep, but the celebration of the Sixth Army station's station continued, a great victory completely cleared the haze, and the soldiers who had been fighting for a month and a half in a row also relaxed.

Wei Ning waved his hand, except for wine, meat and grain were all enough!

In the middle of the night, dozens of cauldrons were set up in the barracks, and the torches illuminated the barracks like day, and the smiles of the sergeants were everywhere.

In fact, if you want to say that the happiest people, in addition to Wei Ning, are the craftsmen who came with them. The design of the ballista was not the work of Jiang Xingchen alone, they all played an important role in it.

At the beginning, they didn't have any other ideas, no matter what they were, they couldn't compete with Jiang Xingchen for credit. But later, Jiang Xingchen told them that they should have obtained it, and he would never touch it, and give it to them exactly as he could.

The great war that now plagued the Empire ended in a great victory for the Sixth Legion, in which ballistas played a decisive role. But I think the rewards they will receive in the future will definitely not be small......

The bustle in the station continued until dawn, and during this time, one by one, the swift eagles rose into the sky, spreading the news of the battle.

Early the next morning, after Jiang Xingchen got up, he immediately beckoned the craftsmen to return to Xingchenling, and they were still needed for the construction of the new town.

Wei Ning knew that Jiang Xingchen's family was busy, so he didn't stay long, and said that he would go to Xingchen to see him in person tomorrow.

After Jiang Xingchen left, the Golden Armor Commander didn't stay long, the mission was over, he had to rush back to the imperial capital as soon as possible, and it was their duty to protect the royal family.

And at this time, Speed Eagle has arrived at their respective destinations with the news of the Sixth Legion's victory! (To be continued......