Wang Fu'er was already quite experienced in cleaning the battlefield, so he was not busy checking things first, but summoned the refined copper chariot first. "O chicken, you carry all your swords, spears, bows and arrows, and armor into the chariot, and we will be of great use in the future. I'm going to look at these damaged vehicles. ”

"Don't call me a chicken chick, in the lower way, the phoenix chick, but the world's first military division! One day I will soar for nine days and show what I have learned all my life. ”

Wang Fu'er snorted and scared all the nonsense of Feng Xiao back into his stomach. The transport team, as well as the wreckage of more than forty combat vehicles, remained in the camp. Wang Fu'er searched the first car, and when he opened it, he saw that it was a cart of rotten grain that had rotted for an unknown number of years. Flipping through the second car, it is still the same color.

Turning over to the tenth car, Wang Fuer finally saw a fresh car, full of machine parts. Wang Fu'er got the "Thirty-six Arts of Organ Technique" from Yan Jiangnan and read it often, although he was not proficient in mechanism art, he also knew a lot about it, and immediately saw that these organ parts were part of the construction of the organ war tower.

He hurriedly looked behind him, and sure enough, the wreckage of the chariot behind him was also full of mechanical parts. Wang Fu'er silently estimated it, and was overjoyed in her heart. This writing part can barely put together a half-machine war building. It was impossible for him to make such an ingenious thing, but he was seven or eight points sure that he could assemble it.

"Feng Chick!"

"Don't call me a phoenix, call me a chicken!"

The world's number one military advisor almost reflexively refuted Wang Fu'er's title, and when he thought of something wrong, he couldn't take it back.

"I'm going to assemble this machine building, you go back and deliver a letter, tell them that I won't go back for the time being. ”

Feng Xiao walked over and looked at it, and said in surprise: "The Organ War Tower? This place was supposed to be transporting treasures, how could it become these things? I obviously saw a lot of people desperately protecting, how could these people be desperate if they weren't treasures!"

Wang Fu'er shook his head and sighed, his distrust of the Feng Chian Army increased again, and he beckoned the two Dharma Protector Gods to start the assembly by hand.

The organ war tower was the sharpest heavy weapon in the army of the Great Qian Dynasty. You don't need any animal power, and you can walk by the mechanism in the station building. Although it is extremely slow, it can walk more than 100 miles a day. However, it can be loaded with hundreds of warriors, and it can also be loaded with heavy bows and crossbows, and it is condescending on the battlefield and has great lethality.

There is such a machine tower on the battlefield, which can be equivalent to the combat effectiveness of thousands of ordinary soldiers.

Feng Xiao turned the Ten Grievance Swords and flew back, muttering to herself: "I originally wanted to hide some treasures, but I didn't expect that those soldiers were desperately protecting these iron and wood pimples......

When he studied art in his last life, he also drew some renderings of machines, made some architectural models, and was in charge of the organ building, which could not be compared with modern machinery. His half-tone experience also played a lot of roles.

By the time the moon was in the middle of the sky, Wang Fu'er, with the help of the part-time part-time workers of the two protector gods, had already assembled the organ battle building on a considerable scale. He loaded all the remaining materials into the organ war building, put away the fire dragon chariot and hurried back to the place where everyone was stationed in the Rota Temple.

There were still twenty miles away from the place where he was stationed, and Wang Fu'er heard the roar of the corpse, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted: "Zhiloujia, Buddha Baluo, hurry back to help!"

The two great protector gods responded and roared away together, and in an instant, they heard the sound of the human body flying up and falling in the distance, obviously these two protector gods were extremely hot.

Wang Fu'er urged the battle tower, although it was a little slow, but when such a behemoth appeared in everyone's sight, it also caused a burst of cheers. Those displaced people who were protected by the warrior monks of the Langda Temple and the militia who had temporarily gathered were more uplifted than anything else when they saw such powerful reinforcements.

The organ war building broke in from the periphery, and when it was brunt, more than ten corpse soldiers were immediately knocked to both sides, and as the organ war building slowly pressed over, the corpse soldiers who fell to the ground were all crushed to pieces. Suddenly broke into the battle formation, Wang Fu'er saw the form clearly, but his heart was not relaxed at all.

There were seven or eight thousand corpse soldiers besieging their station, and the corpses on their bodies were heavy, and there were as many as twenty or thirty corpse generals with strength. A man dressed in a white linen robe, stepping on the shoulders of a giant spirit corpse general whose height was not inferior to that of a giant corpse general he had subdued, was extremely conspicuous from a distance.

"Abbot Buddha! This is Mai Wuxiang, one of the seven corpse demons of the Great Lei Yin Temple. Somehow he showed up with us and led the corpse soldiers to attack. ”

Feng Xiao came out of nowhere and immediately reported the military situation. Wang Fu'er judged the shape and immediately shouted: "Go up to the battle tower and prepare bows and arrows!"

He stopped the war-building at the height of the battle, jumped off the war-building and rushed into the corpses.

The Buddha put his hands together, recited the Dharma in a myriad of ways, manipulated more than ten large stones of dozens of catties to fly vertically and horizontally, and led the disciples to protect most of the displaced people. Seeing Wang Fu'er come back, he roared, his god was majestic, and the big stone smashed and killed seven or eight corpse soldiers in a row, and shouted: "Let the women and children who have no combat power enter the war building, and everyone guards around the war building!"

Lingshan slapped out his palms, and the corpse soldiers were killed immediately. He wanted to rush up several times to fight the corpse demon Mai Wuxiang, but he couldn't break through the siege of the corpse soldiers in front of him, and he roared angrily.

"Recruit the corpse soldiers, Zhiruga, Buddha Vara, follow me to kill that bastard in white!"

released his own 1,000 corpse soldiers, and Wang Fu'er had two major protector gods on the left and right, and he also rushed out of a bloody road in one go. In terms of the quality of the corpse soldiers, Wang Fu'er is also considered elite in the corpse soldiers subdued by the Evil Ghost Dao, and there are even six grade cultivators who are giant spirit corpses, three seven-grade skill corpses, and four first-grade corpses. The old corpses that have been on fire for decades account for 30% of the share.

Dancing with golden scales, Wang Fu'er smashed open the two corpse soldiers in front of him, although the momentum looked like Changhong watching the sun, he was constantly calculating in his heart, estimating the strength of the white linen corpse demon who was still standing firmly on the shoulders of his hands. This kind of habit Wang Fu'er has only seen in the mysterious protector of the Dao Sui, although I don't know if this bad habit is related to strength, but Wang Fu'er always feels that he has to be a little more careful!

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