Chapter 803 The uneconomical war is the most deadly(2/3)
He was already prepared to be injured, but he didn't expect that Fu Pi, who had just been moving forward suddenly, stopped, and the dangerous weapon also stopped in mid-air.
"Send a slave!"
"Get out of the way!"
"Lest you get splashed with blood!"
It’s Zhiyuan!
Liu Yu finally woke up, and Wang Mi's familiar handsome face appeared in front of him, and the gun in his hand was still emitting green smoke.
He actually shot!
What are you waiting for?
Of course I got out of the way first!
Just as Liu Yucai hid aside, Wang Mi fired two more shots.
Good guy!
Cruel enough!
This was what onlookers like He Wuji thought. As for Liu Yu, he was also surprised and hated it to death.
Why does he still have bullets?
There is still gunpowder!
Why didn't he?
How unfair!
Why doesn't this person fall down quickly?
Want to be a terracotta warrior?
Originally, Wang Mi just wanted to reward Fu Pi with a bullet.
Fu Pi was just Fu Jian's son. If he were Fu Jian himself, he might even get the reward of killing one person with three shots.
Who is Fu Pi?
There is no way to rank at all.
Helplessly, after being shot, this man was still able to stay on the horse, motionless. Although it was certain that he would not live long, this half-dead state was really unsightly.
Neither chic nor handsome.
I have no choice but to give him two more shots.
In order to punish Fu Pi, Wang Mi thoughtfully packed a lot of gunpowder into these two spears.
I guarantee that with one shot, Fu Pi's flesh and blood will be molded into the lake.
Sure enough, after these two shots, Fu Pi finally let go of his horse and fell down.
Wang Shilang is a kind-hearted person, and he always maintains a kind heart no matter where he is. You see, Fu Pi is an enemy, very vicious, and almost killed our little slave.
However, Wang Mi still only punished him personally, and even his horse was not injured at all.
This is the kindness of Mr. Wang!
"Zhiyuan, thank you for arriving in time, otherwise, I would have died here in Yecheng today!" Liu Yu, who was still in shock, quickly thanked Wang Mi.
Wang Mi was very disapproving: "How can brothers be so polite?"
"Jinnu, have you run out of gunpowder?"
Wang Mi didn't notice this at first. He knew that Liu Yu didn't like using new weapons. He only realized it when he saw the empty chariot.
I also saw that the cloth bag hanging on Liu Yu's waist seemed to be deflated.
Liu Yu scratched the back of his head in embarrassment: "You were right, it's really gone."
"Ji Nu, you've committed your old habit again." He Wuji also joined in. On the chaotic battlefield, the brothers rarely had a chance to talk.
After He Wuji revealed this, Liu Yu became even more embarrassed.
It seems that few of his brothers are unaware of his uneconomical way of fighting.
He kept explaining, but Wuji looked indifferent. Because he had been cooperating with Liu Yu, the soldiers in his team also suffered heavy losses in weapons.
The situation is only slightly better than Liu Yu's.
But it's just a little bit.
Wang Mi shook his head, and the two of them looked at him directly. Anyone who saw that look would never forget it, let alone ignore its meaning.
right!
We are all brothers!
They must be good brothers!
When brothers meet, they should share half of it, isn't it right?
"Brothers, don't worry, we all have a share, we all have a share."
When Wang Mi said this, the brothers behind him acted quickly, gathered a group of comrades from the pistol team, and distributed the rich gunpowder to them.
The same goes for artillery, but the transportation of artillery is much more convenient. You can just push the chariot in Wang Mi's battle formation.
No more moving around and wasting time.
"But who is this general?"
He had to die clearly. Wang Mi could tell that the person he knocked down with three shots must be a general, but he couldn't tell which one it was.
Since the gunpowder was added, Liu Yu seemed to be resurrected on the spot, and he was instantly injected with chicken blood.
Before Wang Mi could give the order, he rushed forward with his troops and horses.
"The slave is really passionate and always fighting."
Taking advantage of this moment, under the cover of He Wuji, Wang Mi also retreated to the rear of the battle formation and took a short rest. In fact, he was not tired at all.
I came back at this time just to be able to formulate the next strategy.
As soon as Fu Pi died, the Qin soldiers were completely in chaos. He Wuji followed Wang Mi and retreated, surrounded by Qin soldiers fleeing in all directions.
He spotted a young man and with one thrust of his spear, he hooked the man's shoulder strap.
follow me!
Wang Mi entered the tent, and before he could take a breath, he saw He Wuji coming in right after him and throwing a soldier to the ground.
The soldier looked like a traitor at first sight.
"Wuji, what are you doing?"
He Wuji clapped his hands and let the dust fall down.
"What else could it be?"
"Of course I'm asking for information."
yes!
This is a good idea.
However, having only such a small soldier is not enough.
"Amai, are there any Qin soldiers captured?"
"Bring a few more in."
"have!"
"There are alive, injured and dead."
"Hold on."
He Mai hurriedly left the tent and came back after a while.
Some of the Qin soldiers he brought back were alive, some were injured, and of course... none were dead.
Are you kidding me?
Of course He Mai saw that this was to inquire about the enemy's situation from the prisoners. Can the dead man speak?
However, Wang Mi was not in a hurry to ask questions. He did not speak until the last prop was in place.
"Come and see, who is this person?"
He faced the soldier He Wuji brought in and asked slowly.
Fu Pi's body was carried in by two soldiers. Although he was seriously injured, the wounds were relatively small, and his face was not injured.
It doesn't affect identification at all.
The soldier had long been frightened out of his wits by He Wuji.
Just now, when He Wuji picked him up, he thought that this young Jin general was going to kill him with one shot!
To be continued...