"Hurry, hurry, shoot, shoot, don't stop, it doesn't matter even if all these hundred catapults are destroyed."
"Within the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, all two thousand jars must be set on fire and thrown over."
"It doesn't matter if you can't shoot accurately, the main thing is to shoot it all out."
"Hurry, hurry, finish the job! Each of you will be rewarded 30 coins!"
Li Dejian kept shouting and directing the craftsmen and soldiers to work.
Guo Jie came up to Li Dejian, very puzzled, and asked, "General Li, what's in this earthenware jar?"
"Why do we need to light a fire?"
Li Dejian shrugged and shook his head, saying, "Who cares? It's the order from above, so just follow it."
"After we finish this work, we still have to rush to the next place. Don't let him miss the important matter!"
Guo Jie grinned, "Don't worry, General Li. I, Old Guo, am very familiar with the area outside the city. We can take a shortcut and get through there without any problems."
"General Xiao Li, do you think the Xiongnu Chanyu would really pass through there?"
"It's so remote out there. He's taking a small path instead of the main road. Is that Modu Chanyu crazy?"
Li Dejian's face suddenly filled with respect, and he smiled and said, "Master Guo, don't worry, he will definitely not be wrong."
…
On the battlefield.
Maodun looked back and saw that groups of Huns suddenly fell to the ground.
Some people held their heads, some covered their stomachs, and some covered their arms...
There are many more.
But they were all bleeding and wailing.
It looked as if it had been struck by lightning.
only……
Aren't things that get struck by lightning all charred black? Why are they in this state?
In fact, the Huns were not seriously injured, but the insult was extremely strong and the deterrent was even stronger.
How else can one explain being hurt out of nowhere, other than being struck by lightning?
This thunder not only did not kill them, but only tortured them and made them suffer.
What a cruel thought.
What a vicious Great Zhou Immortal.
How can I deal with this?
How can we fight this war?
The air was filled with wailing sounds, and the lucky Huns who were not injured were already trembling with fear.
They didn't know that something even more terrifying was waiting for them.
In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.
As thunder roared, more and more Huns fell to the ground, wailing.
at the same time.
The continuous thunder will make the Huns' horses restless and neigh constantly.
The Xiongnu riders tried their best to control their horses, but it was of no avail. The horses were too frightened and could no longer be controlled by the riders. They threw the riders to the ground and ran around wildly, trampling and killing countless unlucky Xiongnu people.
The huge force of 100,000 people suddenly became a mess, and it seemed that it was not far from collapse.
I don’t know how long it took.
The rumbling thunder finally stopped.
The mad war horses were still running rampant, and no one knew how many unfortunate people were killed or injured in the stampede.
Chen Wujiu led the seven thousand loudspeakers of the Great Zhou, repeating this magic trick over and over again: "Immortal Technique: Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder Technique!"
no way.
The problem with the sound effects cannot be solved even if Taoism and Mohism are buried together.
We can only rely on Chen Wujiu to make an appearance.
Maodun, with his hair disheveled, drew his scimitar from his waist and shouted repeatedly, but it was of no use to the chaos of the Huns.
He had no choice but to command his personal guards to chop off the restless horses and disobedient people.
This has somewhat stopped the decline.
But why didn't Chen Wujiu take advantage of the situation and lead his men to attack?
As soon as this question arose in Maodun's mind, he heard an even more outrageous shout.
"Immortal Technique: Earth-shattering Star!"
Maodun: ???
Qin Yuan: The world is full of hopelessness.
Maodun Fulingxin suddenly looked up and saw a ball of fire burning in the sky.
The ball of fire shattered the dark night sky, and even the emperor's image was disturbed.
Maodun's pupils contracted, and he stared blankly at the fire that was growing bigger and bigger, and the hot breath invaded his skin.
"Chanyu, hurry up!!!"
Guger ran out from somewhere and ran with Maodun in his arms.
Not far.
The ball of fire was like a dazzling flying dragon, shattering the banner of the central army.
With a loud "bang", it hit the ground, raising a cloud of dust that covered the sky!
Chen Wujiu was dumbfounded.
Junior brother can even summon flowing fire???
As expected, my junior brother is a banished immortal who has come down to earth!
With my junior brother here, the Great Zhou will surely prosper!
If Qin Yuan knew what Chen Wujiu was thinking, he would probably be in a state of confusion.
This really has nothing to do with him.
It was just a coincidence that Maodun was unlucky.
How does the saying go? If God wants you to die, you have to die even if you don’t want to.
Chen Wujiu immediately raised his arms and shouted, "My men, this is the magic of your majesty, follow me and kill!!!"
"kill!!!!!"
The seven thousand people who followed Chen Wujiu all watched this scene clearly.
This time, he was completely crazy and ran out wildly following Chen Wujiu.
The time to achieve success is now!
At the same time, a strong north wind blew tiny snowflakes all over the sky, making it impossible for the Huns to open their eyes.
The Huns completely collapsed and fled in all directions!
Hit him on the head!
Is that a person on the other side?
It’s God!
Not only can he summon thunder from the sky, he can also summon flowing fire, and even call the wind and rain.
Are you going to hit him on the head?
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