Merry Evil Zun Xiuxian Ji

One day without words, another day passed, Huang Taiji got up very early this day, in fact he woke up in the middle of the night, he who usually slept well during the battle, unexpectedly suffered from insomnia.

Opening the imperial tent, Huang Taiji walked slowly in the barracks through the early morning mist. He looked at the place that should be a dense forest in the mist in the distance. Two days ago, Alan led his five thousand soldiers The pawns went to the dense forest. According to the original words, Alan should bring his [-] soldiers back here today, and these [-] soldiers can fight against Chang Xiao's fierce firearms.

Huang Taiji took out a few golden bullets from his bosom, and the soldiers of the Fire Dragon Army used these small copper pellets to kill and wound a large number of his soldiers and warriors.These projectiles are duds that were shot into the soldiers' bodies but did not explode. Chang Xiao's handcrafted things are no match for sophisticated machines. Even the sophisticated machines of Chang Xiao's previous life cannot guarantee every single bullet. can completely explode.However, no matter what the bullet is, whether it is a dud or not, it will harvest life in the same way.

Huang Taiji also has some research on firearms, although it is very superficial, it is still the first step in the creation of firearms!

However, Huang Taiji can still see the prowess of this bullet. This thing is completely different from those lead pellets. It is round and triangular. Such projectiles are much better than those round lead shot.

Huang Taiji weighed these projectiles in his hands, and asked, "Have those craftsmen come up with any way to create such powerful firearms for me?"

Immediately, a general came forward and said: "Your Majesty, those craftsmen have been researching day and night, but unfortunately we did not get a real firearm. It is difficult for them to find a way to make it just based on the appearance in their impression. According to those craftsmen, they would not be able to make the firearm or the projectile."

Huang Taiji frowned when he heard the words, "If such a small thing can't be made, what's the use of these craftsmen?"

The general hurriedly took out a small bag from his arms, opened the small bag, and inside was the disassembled bullets, "Your Majesty, look, the structure of the bullets alone is quite complicated."

Huang Taiji was taken aback for a moment, although he had looked at the projectile repeatedly, he had no idea that there was such a hole in the inside of this thing, Huang Taiji looked at it for a while, but his brows frowned even tighter, this thing is indeed not one of those What a craftsman can create, Huang Taiji thought for a while and said, "Isn't this an ordinary method?"

The general heard this and said: "Your Majesty, the wizards have already seen this thing, and they can't make it. It's not a problem for them to make the copper skin on the outside of the projectile. The key is the gunpowder. This gunpowder is similar to what we know now." The gunpowder produced here is completely different, much stronger than our current gunpowder. If the projectile is not propelled by such powerful gunpowder, it will not be able to shoot far at all. It is difficult for a small lead pellet to shoot far. Not to mention such a heavy pill.

Huang Taiji rubbed his forehead and waved his hand. The general retreated tactfully. Huang Taiji's current appearance shows that he is very upset. As an emperor, he must suppress his emotions from time to time, especially the irritability and anxiety. Because their emotions will drive the emotions of the generals and ministers under him, so whenever Huang Taiji can't control his emotions, he will subconsciously rub his forehead. Running away is the wisest choice.

Huang Taiji felt a kind of irritability inexplicably, he had clearly grasped the victory, the majestic city was already in his hands, and he was only a little away from the throne dragon chair, but because of the mere 1000 This kind of feeling made Huang Taiji quite depressed. If the opponent had 1 to 1000 soldiers, he would feel better, but the opponent had only [-] soldiers, and he had [-] cavalry. With such a huge disparity, he couldn't do anything about the opponent at all, he was completely powerless, even if the opponent was [-] cavalry equal to him, Huang Taiji was confident to fight against him, but when he thought of the scene of the fire dragon army massacring his soldiers... , Huang Taiji would have a feeling of being completely irresistible. This feeling caused Huang Taiji an unspeakable sense of frustration and humiliation, and more of a sense of depression.

The fog this morning is really too big. This kind of fog is the biggest taboo of military strategists. Although it is a common method for military strategists to turn the tide of the battle by using the fog to attack, the visibility of this kind of fog today is only three to five meters. Under the mist, let alone a surprise attack on the enemy, your own generals will not be able to command their own soldiers. Maybe a good army that walks a hundred meters away will become several strands, and even their own people will regard their own people as their own. The enemy fought.

Huang Taiji loosened his neckline, he was already suffocated, but now under the thick fog, he felt even more out of breath.

Huang Taiji unknowingly climbed up the ladder, standing on the platform, surrounded by a vast expanse, as if in chaos.

At this time, Huang Taiji seemed to hear the sound of drums. Although the sound was not loud, it seemed to beat into his heart.

At this time Li Zicheng also heard the sound of the drum beating, but he was more prepared than Huang Taiji, because he knew the origin of the drum sound, and Li Zicheng's expression was both nervous and excited at this time. The old man turned out to be the existence of Tianzhu's Gangcheng realm.

Li Zicheng had heard about Tianzhu for a long time, but what he knew was only superficial. After all, with his status, he couldn't get a glimpse of such royal secrets.

At this moment, the red-faced old man had already made his future intentions clear, and Li Zicheng hesitated a little on his face. If Li Zicheng hadn't been surrounded by Baimudiao, he would have agreed to cooperate with the red-faced old man immediately.

Baimu Niao now has a shocked expression on his face. He didn't expect that at this time, someone would come to compete with him for a deal, and the other party's cultivation base is not low. The most important thing is that the other party is not one person, but three gangsters. The existence of such a lineup is not something he can handle.

The hundred-eyed bird cried anxiously: "Hey, hey, Li Zicheng, you promised me earlier that we are a cooperative relationship. If you go back on your word, the emperor of the underworld will never let you go! Don't forget that you are taking If you have passed the ghost gate order of the underworld, the token means that you have the support of all the existences in our underworld, but at the same time, if you betray the ghost gate order of the underworld, you will be supported by all the existences in the entire underworld. Backlash, Li Zicheng, you should think about it!"

Back in the Golden Pagoda of Jiulong Town, Bai Mu Niao once asked Li Zicheng to make a choice between him and the Rakshasa girl. In the end, Li Zicheng chose the Rakshasa girl, and the Rakshasa girl directly cut a piece of the ghost gate token of the underworld. In two halves, beheading a son of the ghost king in the ghost gate order, Li Zicheng was quite disdainful to be with the lame bird, but later when the lame bird reappeared in front of Li Zicheng, he reinvited and opened the underground. When he asked his army to appear directly outside the capital, Li Zicheng finally nodded in agreement and agreed to cooperate with the emperor of the underworld.

Seeing Li Zicheng's hesitant expression, Zhu Gui smiled and said: "After my baby eats this quiet ugly bird first, let's continue the previous topic. As for that, the ghost gate order of the underworld is fine." Fantastic."

Speaking of which, Zhu Gui patted his waist, and suddenly a long snake came out of it. This long snake has copper flowers all over its body, and its name is Tonghua Jinmang. There are also various magic weapons for eating monsters, which can be regarded as a very magical heavenly treasure.

As soon as the copper flower golden mang comes out, it will bring out a sweet and fishy smell. This kind of sweet and fishy smell is very poisonous. Ordinary people, just smelling this smell, will poison their throats and blind their eyes , unspeakably ferocious!

Seeing that the copper flower monster Mang flicked his body like a spring, in an instant he could measure the distance of tens of meters, he took the lame bird in his mouth in one bite, and immediately started chewing, gazha gza a few times Chew the Baimu bird to pieces and swallow it in one gulp.

Li Zicheng really didn't expect the Baimu bird to be so vulnerable, it was swallowed by Zhu Gui's strange recklessness and chewed until there was no bone left. This made Li Zicheng make up his mind at once, and said: "Zhen I am willing to cooperate with you, but you have to get rid of one person for me."

Zhu Gui frowned and said: "Huang Taiji? No, he is among [-] soldiers and horses, and the aura of blood and yang is too strong. Although our cultivation is not low, it will also be affected."

But Li Zicheng shook his head and said: "Of course it's not Huang Taiji, but Chang Xiao. He also possesses dragon aura, and there are only 1000 people around him. I think it must be very easy for you to kill him."

Zhu Gui still shook his head and said: "I can help you, but I absolutely can't kill the person with dragon aura with my own hands. Naturally, there are rules in the immortal way, and we can't escape from them, otherwise In this life, I will not be able to open the fairy gate and be recognized by those beings in the fairy world."

Seeing Li Zicheng's extremely disappointed expression, Zhu Gui said, "However, although we can't kill Chang Xiao directly, we can start with his thousand soldiers. After killing them, put the firearms in their hands Send it to your hands, so that it will be a very simple matter for your soldiers to defeat Huang Taiji."

Li Zicheng's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard the words, and his face was full of excitement.

At this moment, the faint drumbeat hit Li Zicheng's heart...

At this moment, Chang Xiao is in his temporary military camp, surrounded by mist and whiteness, for Chang Xiao, this mist is at most covering his eyes, Chang Xiao's spiritual sense is released, and he can see things better than his eyes See more clearly and truly.

Chang Xiao is repairing firearms for his own soldiers. These firearms are still a little more precise. The more precise something is, the more likely it is to go wrong. There is no way to do it. An iron rod will never go wrong. It's just rusty, but a firearm made of countless small precision parts can't be without problems. After using it for a period of time, it needs to be re-adjusted. Novices, that is, stay at the level of being able to shoot and change magazines, and be able to stabilize the formation. If the firearms in their hands are really powerful and the bullets are relatively sufficient, they would have died in the chaos.

Therefore, Chang Xiao basically has a lot of firearms that need to be repaired every day. Fortunately, this is not a difficult task for a person like him who is quite familiar with gun manufacturing. Tuned to the best condition.

At this time, most of Chang Xiao's soldiers were still asleep. The foggy weather was impossible to do anything else, and it was a good weather for sleeping.

At this moment, Chang Xiao suddenly heard the faint sound of drums coming from a distance, beating thump-thump-dump, in Chang Xiao's heart with a simple and simple rhythm.

Chang Xiao suddenly stood up and looked into the distance.