Fisherman's Song Dynasty

The people from the Department of Science and Engineering responded, "Mr. Hui, it's open!"

Xu Zizhen laughed loudly: "Okay, lift the cover and show your face!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Gou and the others looked back, but they couldn't take their eyes off this time. Everyone opened their mouths so wide that they could stuff an egg into it.

Somewhere in the middle of the city wall was a pile of unknown objects, tightly covered by tarpaulins. Dozens of students from the Faculty of Science and Engineering were busy behind the tarpaulins, but there were bursts of steam from under the tarpaulins. Following Xu Zizhen's order, Several people stepped forward to remove several large rocks pressing the oilcloth, and then lifted them vigorously, and a huge and strange thing appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The appearance of the thing was dark, with a fine iron shelf underneath and an iron bump with a big round belly on top, which looked like a big wine jar resting on the stove, a fire was lit under the iron shelf, a bellows on the left and right, and a dozen people shared it. Pulling hard on both sides, the flames were blown red and burned under the big iron belly.

This is not over yet, those science and engineering students moved out thick and long iron rods from under the oilcloth, and put them all together on the strange thing with their hands and feet. A huge iron bracket, several feet long, resting on the inner side of the city wall at the end, with a big iron pocket on it.

When everyone was watching curiously, they heard a few people from the Department of Science and Engineering say loudly: "Sir, everything is ready!"

Xu Zizhen waved his hand: "Okay, listen to my password, load it, and light it!"

"Yes!"

Dozens of students responded in unison, and dragged out a rattan basket from under the oilcloth. There was a ball in the basket, which was so huge that it was almost the size of two people hugging each other. The surface looked black and shiny with oil. What is it, dozens of people worked together to move the big basket to the big bag on the iron support, and then took a torch to put it together.

With a bang, the black ball suddenly ignited a raging fire, which shocked everyone.

Zhao Gou asked in surprise, "Zizhen, what... what is this?"

Xu Zizhen chuckled: "You'll know in a while, let me scare that grandson first." Then he raised the loudspeaker and said to the outside of the city, "Little Si, you still bring so many people around in this cold weather. , look at freezing your sons like those birds, did you bring your own sweet potatoes? I'll make a fire for you to roast."

The smile on Wu Shu's face disappeared suddenly, he didn't know what a sweet potato was, but the word fire made him keenly aware of something wrong.

Xu Zizhen waved his hand and shouted, "Let go!"

"Yes!"

The students of science and engineering responded loudly. The young man on duty at the top of the city stretched out his hand to pull a certain part of the iron bracket, only to hear a clear and loud noise, the iron bracket bounced violently, and the one at the top of the bracket was burning The fireball was thrown high and shot out of the city.

The fireball whizzed away with the sound of the wind, drawing a fiery red arc in the air, with billowing black smoke, like a star falling from beyond the sky, at this moment, both Jin people and Song people inside and outside the city were all stunned. , because they have never seen such a big fireball, and they have never seen such a big fireball that can fly so high and so far.

Wu Shu may be one of the few people who are still awake. When he saw the fireball flying out of the city, he immediately yelled that he was not good, and hurriedly shouted: "After the order, the army will disperse quickly!"

The small school in charge of the military flag hurriedly raised the flag, but it was too late.

Hearing a loud bang, the fireball fell into the center of the golden army without any deviation, and exploded violently the moment it hit the ground, blasting thousands of thousands of sparks, hundreds of soldiers and horses closest to the fireball landed unexpectedly They were all blown up by the strong air waves, and for a while, the stumps and broken arms flew all over the sky, and the screams were endless, and the soldiers who were a little further away were not much better, because those scattered small sparks burned after splashing on their bodies. When I got up, the flame looked small, but it couldn't be extinguished, even if I rolled on the ground immediately, it was still useless.

The [-]-meter radius where the fireball landed instantly turned into Shura Hell, with black smoke billowing and covering the sky, and the ground was full of charred corpses of people and horses. Rolling and screaming, until the cry became weaker and weaker, and then slowly died.

Wushu seems to be determined to conquer Yingtian Mansion this time, so apart from leaving a small number of soldiers and horses to guard Bianjing, he brought almost all the left army over, a total of 10 troops, and he always liked To overwhelm people with power, even if they make a long-distance surprise attack, they like to line up the army squarely, which looks full of power, but it looks good in this way, but the density between soldiers and horses is even greater, and the fireball hit Among the crowd, it caused him the greatest harm.

In addition, it is mid-winter right now, and Jin Bing's armor is lined with thick padded jackets. The weather is dry and windy, and the flames will spread as soon as they touch the body, and they will burn up and down without even taking off the armor and armor. To be honest, with just one fireball, more than [-] people from the [-] Golden Army were killed in an instant.

The smile that was always on Wu Shu's face finally disappeared. He stared at the city wall of Yingtian Mansion not far away, and almost burst out three words from between his teeth: "Xu! Zi! Zhen!"

Xu Zizhen didn't expect that a fireball would cause such great damage. He stared blankly at the scorched land and the corpses everywhere, feeling suddenly at a loss in his heart.

It's not that he hasn't killed enemies since he came to this era, but he used to use knives and guns before, but he has never seen such a cruel scene like today. After all, he is a new human from the descendants, and he couldn't accept this scene for a while. He caused it himself.

There seemed to be a voice in his heart shouting: "This is thousands of lives, human lives! Xu Zizhen, you bastard, you are also a fucking murderer!"

At this moment, a hand suddenly reached out from his side and patted him on the shoulder, and then Zhao Gou's familiar low voice rang in his ears: "If you don't kill the enemy, the enemy will kill me!" , don’t be merciful.”

Xu Zizhen shuddered and looked back in astonishment, only to see Zhao Gou looking at him with a smile on his face, his eyes full of encouragement.

To be honest, for the first time Xu Zizhen had the urge to beat up Zhao Gou, thousands of lives were lost, and he died so badly, Zhao Gou even ticked off a sentence in an understatement, and advised Xu Zizhen to continue Killing, although it is true from a certain angle, Xu Zizhen still feels disgusted in his heart.

But now, the turning point of an era is in the hands of him and Zhao Gou, and it's not time to turn around.

Xu Zizhen took a deep breath and forced a smile: "Don't worry, Seventh Master, I'm fine, I was just stunned by that thing." After speaking, he turned his head and looked outside the city, as if he was afraid that he would be unable to restrain himself in the next second generally.

After all, Wu Shu is a famous figure in history, he quickly adjusted his emotions, his calmness and confidence returned to his face, he turned his hand and drew his waist knife, and shouted: "Kulieer, set up the formation and attack the city for me!"