Author: big bell

Huang's majestic voice sounded not far away, unusually strong and powerful.

"Wind, wind, wind"

"ignition!"

"put!"

Suddenly, hundreds of arrows were shot out from the fortifications, drawing a parabola in the air and heading towards a place more than twenty feet away. They did not want the arrows to hit the bandits, but to fall among them.

"It's ridiculous!" Zhao Gao, who was not far away, saw this scene and his teasing voice was particularly harsh. "The crossbow doesn't care about killing the enemy, but it plays tricks on you. Ying Zheng, Ying Zheng, I'm really worried about your IQ."

"The Qin Dynasty is exhausted, and it's all because of you!"

"Really? Then open your eyes and take a look to see if it's an act of mystery." Ying Zheng's eyes were serious as he watched hundreds of arrows with long tails flying downwards.

Hundreds of arrows were like hundreds of fireflies, shining faintly under the desolation of autumn. There was nothing outstanding about them. The only thing that was missing was the sound of "chichi", which broke the sound of thieves and bandits rushing to kill each other.

These are sporadic arrows, lacking in power, and cannot cause much waves in the bandit formation.

"Raise your shield to defend, stop advancing, shoot on the spot, destroy Ying Zheng, and enjoy thousands of beauties." The leader of the bandits completely ignored Yao, just like Zhao Gao ignored Ying Zheng, and shouted the order.

"Haha, good! Good!"

There was a roar of applause among the thieves, but from inside they could also hear confusion and coping, and more importantly, greed. This is what thieves are. Even if they form an army, they cannot erase their banditry.

But some people were brave enough to ignore the leader's orders and flew up, unsheathing the long sword behind them and waving it.

Clang clang clang! The sword is destroyed when the arrow hits the ground, and there is a sound when it hits the ground.

"Hey! It's just a weak arrow, let's see how I break it."

Dozens of people slashed and slashed with their swords, going all the way, cutting off many arrows. The broken arrows were like kites with broken strings. They lost the power to move forward and fell one after another, but the sparks were still there.

They were emitting increasingly intense red flames, seemingly applauding their swordsmanship.

But is that really true? Is Touya really that powerless?

"Hahaha!" Seeing that the arrow was blocked effortlessly and landed on the shield without any blocking, the swordsmen began to eclipse and laughed.

"Hahaha!" The thieves also said the same.

However, in the next second, someone saw clearly what was on the broken arrow, turned pale with fright, and screamed.

"This is something from Kuaiji Mountain."

"Get away quickly, get away quickly, this is an ominous thing."

But, it was already too late. Thick smoke rose from the red flames and penetrated into the bamboo tube. In an instant, the earth was shaken and the ground was shattered.

Boom, boom, boom.

Hundreds of bamboo tubes exploded one after another, bursting into flames. The flames shot up into the sky, destroying all directions.

Hundreds bloomed, so sharp, thousands of fragments wreaked havoc among the thieves, thick smoke invaded, and the screams were unbearable.

This scene is so similar to the scene in Kuaiji Mountain. The bloody bandits are so similar to the tragic scene at that time. But the bandits experienced it again, but no one could react. Yes, but it was too late.

After the gunpowder smoke passed, the smell of sulfur dissipated in the breeze, but it could not dissipate the desolation of the bandits.

In front of them, there was no one standing, including fallen people and wailing wailings. They were frightened by such a scene they had never seen before, even though very few people experienced it for the second time.

The number of people was suddenly reduced by less than half, and the leader of the thieves was so frightened that he was helpless holding up a crudely made banner.

They are just a ragtag group of people who clamor when they are weak and retreat when they are strong. There is nothing wrong with that, but there are still capable people there.

They are not like ordinary thieves.

"Quick, quick, retreat fifty steps and wait for the opportunity." The leader issued the order, and the thieves retreated like locusts, withdrawing from the range of a hundred steps from the Qin army.

It can be said that he came in a hurry and retreated in a hurry, completely disorganized.

This is the bandit.

Li Zhao, who was beside Ying Zheng, was shocked when he saw this scene. He was not shocked because of Huang's ability to suppress the bandits, but because of Huang's strategy.

Between fifteen and thirty feet, isn't this his strategy? The emperor actually used it, just like crossbowmen going into battle, adding arrows and grenades.

In other words, everything the emperor did was exactly what he had planned and implemented in advance, which is particularly intriguing.

But, he didn’t tell the emperor or anyone else! How did the emperor know?

"Huang Zhen uses his troops like a god!" Li Zhao could only admire like this.

"Of course!" After hearing Li Zhao's words, Huang looked back and smiled, accepting the praise as a matter of course, "This is just a piece of cake, the fun is yet to come."

Still full of confidence.

Just a piece of cake? The best is yet to come?

Li Zhao felt strange when he heard this, and thought to himself: Although this strategy is the same as what I thought, it is already the key point, so why is it still a piece of cake? Shouldn't the next step be to defend? How can there be any fun?

Li Zhao couldn't figure it out.

Ying Zheng heard his thoughts and didn't say much. He just narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly.

The next moment, he took a few steps forward and raised his big hand, "For the second wave, put on the grenade, light it, and shoot me hard. Shoot it a hundred steps away. I will make the thieves and bandits afraid of Qin."

"Hoo ho ho!"

The neat sound echoed in the valley, penetrating the thieves' ears like a pike.

"put!"

In the sky, another round of arrows floated in, this time with a long parabola, like countless raindrops, wrapping around the location of the thief.

The poor bandits fell into despair and wailed before they had a firm foothold, before they could get angry, before they could satisfy their desires.

The arrows brought thick smoke and sparks, leaving heat in the air, like the rumble and screams of a passenger plane hitting the Pentagon that echoed again.

No one is immune to failure, and nothing is immune to fear.

When Zhao Gao saw this scene, his whole body froze, and he couldn't help but retreat, and said in a panic: "This, how is it possible that such a terrifying thing appeared in the Qin Dynasty? It's impossible, Xiang Gong's weapon is the most terrifying.

impossible"

"Why is it impossible?" Ying Zheng looked back at Zhao Gao with a sarcastic look on his face, "Our Great Qin is rich in resources and has many capable people. Not to mention such explosive things, there are also things that can defeat thieves and bandits."

"You don't know, don't you?" Ying Zheng paused, "Oh! I almost forgot, you were not in Xianyang some time ago, so of course you don't know what's going on in Saga Mountain, let alone the power of our Great Qin."

"Let me tell you this! This is just an appetizer!"

Zhao Gao's eyes widened when he heard this. Is this just an appetizer? Could there be something more outrageous later? The appetizer can cause heavy losses to Xiang Gong's men, but if something more powerful comes next, wouldn't it mean that the entire army will be annihilated.

When he thought of this, Zhao Gao's body trembled, and he felt like he was being showered with ice water. It was so cold that his heart was chilled.

Li Zhao didn't seem to hear the conversation between the two. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but think about it. Is this what Qin Shihuang relied on? Is this how he showed fearless confidence?

He finally understood why Qin Shihuang acted so calmly and went deep into the front line without hesitation. This must be his support! It must be a piece of cake for him! Maybe it is also behind him!

However, this is just a blow to the bandits, and it cannot defeat the bandits. So what should we do next? After all, the grenades are limited, and they must have been used up by now!

Yes, Li Zhao had estimated that the few thousand grenades left should be used up after two rounds of attacks.

What should the emperor do next? Not to adopt the most primitive method and attack with a large army! This will not work. Although the thieves were attacked by two waves, they only destroyed two-fifths. There are still three thousand troops, and three thousand troops are against three

With a thousand troops, the odds of winning are between 50 and 50, but don't forget that they still have blunderbuss and an unknown number of gunpowder pellets.

As for our own army, the gunpowder pellets were captured and there were not many of them.

This is not a sure-win situation, on the contrary, it is still difficult.

"You have to rely on me for the final battle!" Li Zhao secretly sighed, then reached into his arms and took out a bag of half a tael of money, preparing to communicate with the system at any time.
Chapter completed!