The role played by experts or brick masters in the eyes of ordinary people is that in the classical Greek era, those prophetesses who were deeply poisoned by the sulfur vapors of the temple of Apollo, and under the Buddhist serfdom regime in the Middle Ages, they were séance lamas with a crown of more than ten kilograms on their heads and complications of cerebral congestion.

Prophetesses and lamas act as spokesmen for the gods to advise the public, predict calamities, and soothe people's hearts, and in this respect, experts and scholars who use their expertise to soothe social emotions are similar to those of prophetes. Of course, the prophecies of the prophetess are often regarded as crow's mouth, and the oracles relayed by the gods and witches are also used by the nobles as an afterthought to fool the commoners, and the answers given by experts are often circled between the two evaluations of the crow's mouth and the hindsight.

Listening to Wei Ye's suggestion, Liu Yefei just pursed the corners of his lips, then pointed at the main force of the Big Gun Mansion and shook his head: "Wei Daxian hasn't led troops, right? As soon as you retreat and give way, this momentum will be discharged, and you will no longer be able to fight a tough battle, and you can only be chased by the opponent to drive the sheep-"

Speaking of this, this ink-shirted swordsman who looked a little literary and artistic young showed a trace of enthusiasm on his face, which was different from his style: "It's just other troops, the elite of our Big Gun Mansion is not afraid of war damage!"

"Yes, yes, even if you die on the spot, you can also be dragged back to the Astral Gate for physical repair, such a tactic of burning generic points and cheating, and a large adventurer organization like you can afford to play. The immortal iron army, right, the immortal veteran, right? Playing this hand with the ordinary army, what about the sense of honor and the lower limit of the martial artists of the Big Gun Mansion?

Wei Ye's extremely smooth taunt made a seasoned adventurer like Liu Yefei suffocate when he first accepted the move. Although the physical body repair service of the Astral Gate is convenient, it has a weakened state of at least forty-eight hours of mental and physical body incompatibility, as well as a lot of treatment expenses, which has always been a huge financial burden for the Big Gun Mansion. At a certain level, the high cost of treatment has become a bottleneck restricting the development of the Big Gun Mansion, and Liu Yefei, whose main business is the big steward of the Big Gun Mansion, can't help but not pay attention.

Liu Yefei listened to the six words "reimbursement of treatment costs", and his enthusiasm instantly ebbed, and he returned to the professional face of the chief steward of the big gun mansion: "Do you have any suggestions, let's learn from it?"

"Well, of course, I'm going to say it without you asking. Wei Ye waved his hand at the team in front of him in a very leader's demeanor, "Sharp blades and heavy armor, strong bows and good horses, orders and prohibitions, dare to rush and kill, healing in place, spell research and development." The twenty-four-character mantra is enough for your big gun house for a lifetime. ”

Listening to this series of clichés that even the rookies in the rookie training camp know, Liu Yefei, who thought that he could hear some brilliant opinions, was even more speechless for a while.

If you want to say that these clichés are the same, it really can't be considered wrong, but what Liu Yefei wants to ask is this kind of empty outline that is absolutely correct in theory but nothing in practice?

"Hmm...... Thank you for your advice. ”

Thanking him not very fluently, Liu Yefei turned his head and focused on the battlefield again, not wanting to talk nonsense with the man next to him anymore, but his chest was touched by something hard, but it was Wei Ye who stuffed the night vision device into his arms.

"If you want to observe the battlefield, it's better to hold this thing. ”

Fiddling with the bamboo slip terminal with one hand, Wei Ye said without raising his head, and then went to flip through the scanned version of his Taoist book.

Holding the night vision device, Liu Yefei wanted to ask, "Aren't you, a specially invited spell expert, going to observe the battle situation?", but looking at Wei Ye's concentration on turning over the terminal, he finally didn't ask.

Now is not the time to pay attention to this unreliable pedantic immortal warlock around him, because the people and horses of the Big Gun Mansion and Taiping Dao have already exchanged fire at this time.

It should be said that these days, the members of the Big Gun Mansion and Taiping Dao have provoked countless conflicts, large and small. This kind of street brawls and tea talks on the road caused by trivial things have almost become a daily scene in Luoyang City, even if there is no such thing as a father and sister marrying a life and death feud, as long as there is a suitable time, place and reason, the two groups of people who have been provoked to ******** will jump up like a bull with red cloth.

In the dim moonlit night, even with the glow of torches and spells as a source of illumination, it was difficult for people inside and outside the Grange to see if the other party, who was less than a hundred paces away, had once thrown a brick at the horse market. But what is more recognizable is the bright red coat and the apricot yellow turban, at this time, the two colors of red and apricot yellow, the recognition of the hatred is comparable to the cross and the crescent moon in the era of the battle for Jerusalem.

Zhao Yalong grabbed the horn, tilted his head to look at the golden light that instantly came out of the grange, and suddenly his face changed suddenly, and he reflexively flicked the horse's head, but his other hand was raised straight up, just so that the iron horn was aimed at his mouth, and shouted with enthusiasm that was pouring up: "Front army, prepare to fight!"

Although the main soldiers of the Big Gun Mansion have not participated in real wars, they have experienced everything from low-level street fights to more fierce encirclement and suppression of bandits, and even thanks to the blessing of a certain mustachioed profiteer fairy warlock, they have also won unscientific supernatural battles such as crusading against monsters. With such rich combat experience, he immediately roared, picked up his spear and halberd and rushed up.

Immediately behind the pikemen were several samurai in heavy armor, pushing the hastily made crashing carts forward.

Dialing the horse to make room for the charge, Zhao Yalong threw the iron horn in his hand, reached into his waist, pulled out the saber and raised it upward, and shouted: "Shooter battalion, fire!"

As soon as the fire was fired, the atmosphere was filled with the sound of heavy objects whistling through the air, and if you looked closely, it was dozens of buckets of stones flying down towards the thick earthen fence of the grange!

Bang bang

The stone was inexhaustible, and after it had washed over the human body, it smashed down a large piece of wood that had been used to reinforce the earthen fence, and the pieces of wood were scattered in all directions, bringing out a scream. Accompanied by the blood splashing when the stones hit the ground, a poignant pattern was suddenly drawn on the earthen fence.

Stone cannons, a siege weapon, are just the most basic lever principle used, but in the era of cold weapons, it is the sharpest killer weapon for siege. Looking at the twenty stone cannons pushed up from behind the army formation, it seems to anyone that the strength of the attacking and defending sides is enough to judge. Even a neutral person like Wei Ye, who was watching with an indistinguishable position, couldn't help but shake his head: "Shouting the shooter battalion, but pulling out so many stone cannons, Zhao Yalong, the mansion master, still wants to have a face?"

However, Zhao Yalong, who was standing closest to the siege battle, looked at the body of the earth enclosure that had been torn off by the stone cannon by the firelight, and he also looked as if he had pinched an apple with half a worm in his hand. Under the swaying of the firelight, you can faintly see that the wall of the earthen fence is straight and smooth, the color of blue and gray is like a polished mountain stone, and it looks like there is a little bit of water vapor.

Zhao Yalong could express his amazement and complicated feelings in speechlessness, but the elites of the Big Gun Mansion who rushed to Tuweizi had already begun to roar:

"it!"

"Taiping Dao, you who love to shout noble slogans, where is the lower limit?!"

"Complain, complain, complain that they violated the Code of Adventurer's Technology Proliferation!"

The elite warriors of the Big Gun Mansion were furious, and Wei Ye raised his eyes to see that in the blink of an eye, it had changed from a brutal cold weapon battlefield to a siege battle in which two groups of adventurers rushed to each other's lower limit, just shrugging his shoulders like a joke.

"The time period for the special cement developed by alchemy to strengthen the Dan furnace is about the late Eastern Han Dynasty. Although the preparation method of those Liuyi mud and Guji Shenjiao is more complicated, cement is definitely not a product beyond this era. The large-scale application of cement is not a violation of the rules and regulations of those LHGs. It seems that there are also masters on Taiping Road. ”

Saying this pointedly, Wei Ye glanced at Liu Yefei beside him, and the latter just grabbed the reins and stared at the battle situation intently, completely distracted from the topic of the immortal warlock.

Since no one answered, Wei Ye smiled nonchalantly, his fingers swiped on the terminal of the bamboo slip, and once again concentrated on turning over his own scanned version of the Taiping Qing collar book.

It's just that when his fingers were clicking on the page turning button, he inadvertently clicked on the camera function that came with the bamboo slip terminal.

Compared with the last battle against the wolf demon that was ugly enough in the Big Gun Mansion, it is still the fortress attack and defense battle this time, which is more interesting and classic enough.

Just as he was thinking about it, the stone cannon was dragged a little closer towards the cement fence by the big gun mansion.

The cadres of the Big Gun Mansion who commanded the stone cannon launch had also realized that something was wrong with the scene, and several officers led by Hua Qisheng began to quickly make tactical adjustments, and for a while, the artillery team position of the Big Gun Mansion was in a hurry-

"Shield-bearer cover!Gunner-hidden, hidden!Beware of the cold arrows of those gods!"

"I'm fucking his mother!Which turtle grandson stole our team's ammunition!"

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"Save ammunition! There aren't many big rocks in this place! Anyone who operates the stone cannon should pay attention and aim and smash it for Lao Tzu!"

"Calibrated complete, eight and a half direction, elevation angle forty-five degrees, eighty-five meters distance, four meters height, ready, put!"

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All kinds of roars and passwords came from the position, and the supreme person in charge of the Big Gun Mansion, Zhao Yalong, the lord of the mansion, was explaining to Bi Yong and Shi Tianpeng, who were dressed in drape, with a solemn face:

He commanded the stone artillery team to smash the inside of the fence, and drove the magic sticks out of the concrete fence. Next, it's up to us to block the guy who wants to break out and get rocked!

Seeing the two generals nodding at the same time, Zhao Yalong suddenly waved his sword arrogantly: "Then what are you waiting for, it's time for us to play!"

However, Shi Tianpeng, who was carrying a heavy long stick wrapped in brass at both ends, just waved his hand, and immediately several elite sons and daughters hugged him, and surrounded Zhao Yalong without saying anything.

Bi Yong carried a crescent halberd, rubbed the tip of his nose with one hand, and said with a big grin: "Zhao Tou'er, if you feel bored and panicked, tell your husband if you have something to do, and ask him to cook noodle soup for you." Okay, brothers, protect our Zhao Tou'er, and the rest will follow us!"