Chief don't slap in the face

Chapter 435 The Battle of Vengeance
In the morning in the wasteland, the sun was shining brightly.

After breakfast, Xia Ji couldn't wait to urge the army out of the camp, set up a formation, and prepared to attack the city.

"The patriarch, do you want to persuade him to surrender?"

Xia Mao asked, he was the newly promoted captain of the personal guard, as for the last one, he died at the gunpoint of the dragon cavalry.

"Why do you persuade me to surrender? I want this tribe, and I won't leave any chickens or dogs behind."

Xia Ji scolded angrily: "The notice goes on. After the city is broken, the city will be massacred for three days. All the men who are taller than the wheels will be killed, and all the women and children will be reduced to slaves. Hmph, I want the people of this tribe to be a slave for generations." slave."

Xia Xingsenhan's words made the guards couldn't help but shudder.

When the infantry heard this, they cheered immediately, massacring the city meant that they could do whatever they wanted.

Without any pre-war declaration, the big flag embroidered with the word "Xia" pointed forward, and the Molten Giant began to move forward.

"Don't go too fast, I want them to taste the suffocation before dying!"

Xia Ji ordered.

The Molten Giants, with hundreds of people in a row and thousands of people in a row, took a big step.

boom! boom! boom!
There was no shouting, only steady footsteps, stepping across the open ground in front of the tribe, leaving big footprints, because so many molten giants gathered together, the air seemed to become scorching hot.

The savages at the top of the city held their breath.

The more this kind of silence, the greater the pressure.

"Big Patriarch, if you do this, you will be attacked by a catapult."

Xia Lixin said: "And the walk is too slow."

"Fast and slow, is there a difference?"

Xia Ji disdained: "As for the catapult, let them smash it."

The moment Xia Ji's voice fell, a rock suddenly rose from the head of Chaoge City, flying over like a dark cloud, and then smashed into the phalanx of molten giants.

boom! boom! boom!
Stones as big as millstones hit the Molten Giant's body, some were bounced off, others were broken into small pieces, and the stone dust flew up for a while.

Only a dozen or so Molten Giants who had been hit in the head fell to the ground, and the others were intact.

"Haha, Xia Ye bastard, have you seen it? This is my invincible Molten Giant of the Xia Clan!"

Xia Ji laughed.

For a phalanx of thousands of people, if more than a dozen were damaged in battle, it would not be a problem.

After the catapult hit one round, it stopped attacking, which boosted the morale of Xia's infantry and cheered in unison.

Massacre the city!

Massacre the city!

Soon, the sounds of slaughtering the city gathered together.

Xia Lixin frowned slightly. Shouting like this could bring enormous psychological pressure to the enemy, but it would also make the enemy united. But when he saw those molten giants, he laughed at himself.

I was worried too much. I estimated that I could take down this tribe with at most [-] Molten Giants.

When the Molten Giants in the first phalanx approached the top of the city for a hundred meters, the catapults continued to fire. This time, what they threw out were boulders like hills.

boom! boom! boom!
A boulder fell from the sky and landed in the enemy's formation, directly smashing the Molten Giant into pieces.

Because it is a war arm, it is unconscious and does not scream, but the large number of casualties still makes the infantry panic and feel distressed.

"Why does Chaoge have such a powerful catapult?"

Xia Lixin was stunned.

"I've inquired. Xia Ye and Mo Wuheng have a very good relationship. Oh, Mo Wuheng is the heir of the Mo family."

After Xia Ji finished speaking, he waved his horsewhip forward with a bad expression.

The Molten Giants in the second phalanx began to move forward.

"What kind of shit luck did that Xia Ye get?"

Xia Lixin was speechless, but looking at the frequency of the catapult projection, he was still a little startled. It is indeed the crystallization of technology made by the masters of the Mohist, with sharp destructive power.

"At this speed, at most a thousand molten giants will be lost!"

Xia Mao did the math.

"I can't reach it. The crossbow string of the catapult is not infinitely usable. If such a big stone is thrown a few times, it will break."

Xia Ji sneered.

In fact, the quality of the catapults supervised by Mo Wuheng was very good, and they were used twice as often as the catapults of the same level.

On the top of the wall, Xia Ye watched the battle calmly.

"Is this guy stupid Boi? Why don't you let the Molten Giants attack together?"

Friday was puzzled. They were prepared for the cruelest war, but what did the enemy do?
"The gesture of a winner!"

Master Ghost understands Xia Ji, he feels that this battle must be won, and now he has the mentality of playing cat and mouse, wanting to play Xia Ye recklessly and torture him.

What is the most distressing thing for a great chief?It is to see the tribe established by one hand perish, but there is nothing you can do.

"Wuheng, have you finished debugging?"

Xia Ye felt no pressure at all, standing next to the flat-chested girl, watching her adjust the steam cannon.

This is a steam weapon, which is recorded on the bronze plate collected by the Dragonman Tribe. As a modern person, Xia Ye knows that artillery is called the king of war, so he asked Mo Wuheng to develop it immediately.

Half a year has passed, and finally there is a finished product.

Wearing linen gloves, Mo Wuheng checked it thoroughly, and finally stepped aside to record a few numbers in his notebook.

"Okay, it's ready to use."

Hearing this, the five dragonmen who had been trained a long time ago immediately stepped forward and began to operate.

The steam cannon was similar in shape to the field cannon Xia Ye had seen, except that besides the wheels and tripod at the bottom, there was also a huge steam tank on the right side, which was connected by a bronze pipe.

"Heating steam!"

"The amount of steam reaches the standard!"

"The range of shooting is adjusted!"

"Reloading finished!"

"Inject steam!"

The five dragonmen reported the names of each step while operating. There was no way, if they made a mistake, the steam would explode and cause a huge accident.

"The shelling is ready!"

The artillery captain stood up straight and reported to Xia Ye.

"Start the attack!"

Xia Ye didn't have the urge to operate it with his own hands, but Mo Wuheng stood behind the cannon and pressed down on the wrench forcefully.

boom!
Accompanied by a loud noise, a large amount of white steam was ejected from the muzzle, and a steel cannonball the size of a football roared out, hitting a molten giant in an instant.

boom!
The Molten Giant shattered, its limbs and arms were scattered, and the steel cannonballs continued to slam into the past.

boom! boom! boom!
The dozen or so molten giants in this line were all shattered and scattered all over the ground.

"what?"

Xia stood up in horror, the horse was in pain and let out a scream of Xi Jinjin, Xia Mao hurried to pull the rein, worried about startling the horse.

The other generals and personal guards didn't react like this. They all stared blankly at the gully pierced through the formation of the Molten Giants. It was like a scar on the face of a beautiful woman who is all over the country. , disgusting.

"What weapon is this?"

"I haven't seen it before, but it's so strong!"

"Nonsense, smashing a dozen giants with one blow, can you not be strong?"

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and their expressions were no longer as calm as before.

The advantage of the Molten Giant is its terrifying attack and defense power. The disadvantage is naturally its speed. If other tribes want to deal with this type of arms, they will choose to avoid them most of the time and not fight directly. If there is no other way, they can only use Cannon fodder tactics consume, or use speed to harass and strike continuously.

But today, Chaoge showed a strong attack power.

boom!
There was another loud noise, and under the eyes of everyone, another deep ditch was plowed out in the phalanx of the Molten Giants. Even those with poor eyesight could not see the trajectory of the shells.

"Let the giant speed up!"

Xia Ji ordered that he was no longer as calm as before, and at the same time put five thousand Molten Giants into the battlefield.

"They picked up the tempo"

The mood on Friday suddenly became tense.

"Don't panic, act according to the original plan."

Xia Ye just took the opportunity to test the steam cannon, and didn't want to rely on it to make a final decision.

The catapult bombarded in an orderly manner. Because the number was large enough, after each round of attack, about 1000 molten giants would be smashed and exploded, but after killing more than [-], they approached the city wall and began to wield heavy weapons. Fist bombardment.

"No wonder Taiding will lose!"

Xia Jimo calculated the number of battle losses, and was suddenly glad that he brought a lot of Molten Giants, otherwise he might repeat the same mistakes.

The huge lumber and rolling stones were pushed down from the top of the city by the defenders and hit the enemy heavily. Because there was no rain of arrows to suppress them, they were a little reckless and ran around the top of the city without any defense at all.

Of course, Chaoge's archers are useless because the enemy has no archers. After all, feather arrows can't kill the Molten Giant.

"Damn it, if there is an archer regiment, we can cause a lot of casualties to the enemy now."

Xia Lixin was depressed.

Xia Ji couldn't help thinking of the [-] soldiers and horses that were buried before, and he couldn't breathe because of the heartache, but the next moment, he heard the shouts of surprise from the guards.

"The city gate has been breached!"

The molten giants who were blocking the gate of the city started to move forward again.

"Humph!"

Xia Ji smiled triumphantly: "Win!"

"We must win. Looking around the world, who can stop my Xia Clan's Molten Giant?"

"Burn this tribe to ashes!"

"Let the infantry prepare to charge."

The generals were eager to try and capture as many prisoners as possible before the enemy fled into the wilderness.

Xia Ji calmly tapped the dirt on his boots with his horsewhip, and just as he was about to give an order, he heard a loud bang of thunder.

Xijinjin!
The war horse was startled again.

Everyone hurriedly appease the horses, while looking up solemnly, looking up at the sky, is it going to rain?

For the Molten Giant, fighting in rainy days would reduce its power by half, but the sky was clear with white clouds curling up, and there was no sign of thunderstorms at all.

"It's the city gate!"

Xia Mao shouted.

Everyone looked over immediately, and found that there was a blue arc flickering over there.

In this attack, there were five teams in total, attacking Chaoge from five different directions. The team in charge of the city gate could no longer be seen. It should have entered the city gate, but why there was no sound of fighting at all?

"Is it going very well?"

Xia Ji muttered, rode his horse and galloped, got closer, adjusted the angle, and saw a mess inside the city gate.

A group of soldiers is trying to close the city gate.

"No, it's all gone?"

The guards turned pale with fright. Those were nearly a thousand Molten Giants. Why did they disappear after only a few thunderclaps?

"Damn it, Chaoge must have defensive war buildings!"

Xia Ji was very angry.

"Send another thousand men!"

Xia Ji was angry.

When another formation of thousands of people entered the city gate, this time, everyone could see clearly that one after another thick thunder roared and hit them, instantly smashing them to pieces.

There are a thousand molten giants, none of which can step through the city gate.

The faces of Xia Ji and his party were as black as the bottom of a pot, and there was still a little bit of fear. If it was replaced by human siege and suffered such heavy casualties, morale would have collapsed.

"Great Patriarch, the city gate is a trap, we can't attack it anymore."

Xia Mao immediately remonstrated.

"You still need to say it?"

Xia Ji cursed, pointed at a section of the city wall, and launched a fierce attack.

The empty city gate seemed to be mocking Xia Ji's weakness, which drove him half to death.

"I don't believe you still have cards!"

At this time, Song Guo rode the ghost white tiger and led his hundred-man super army to fight out, not seeking to kill the enemy, but only to create chaos.

"Crush them!"

Song Guo yelled loudly, and didn't fight the enemy head-on at all, but just harassed them so that they could not attack the city with all their strength.

"Aren't these all super soldiers?"

Xia Mao has a toothache.

"Looking at the shape, it should be!"

"Nimma, this tribe is really rich, giving so many super soldiers to a little girl to play with!"

The generals were dumbfounded, they thought it would be some kind of surprise soldier, but they didn't expect it to be just for fun.

Suddenly, Song Guo turned to Bingfeng and rushed towards Xia Ji's main formation.

"The patriarch!"

The guards are in a hurry.

"Infantry step forward, line up defense!"

Xia Lixin roared.

"Great Patriarch, our people can't afford to die anymore, why don't you send hundreds of Molten Giants back to defend?"

Xia Mao begged.

With the number of infantry, it can stop the hundred-man regiment of Songguo, but there must be battle damage. This is unacceptable to Xia Ji, so he can only hastily recall a thousand-man regiment.

"Kill it!"

Song Guo didn't move, but let all his subordinates rush. Anyway, they are all war units bought with money, and they don't feel bad when the regiment is destroyed.

There is no way, Chaoge has plenty of money.

The infantry suffered disaster before the returning Molten Giants arrived.

Seeing the soldiers dying in battle, Xia Ji was out of breath.

"Yellow-haired boy, how dare you bully me!"

"Silly Boyie!"

After cursing, Song Guo suddenly pulled out a tomahawk and smashed it out with all his strength.

call!
The Tomahawk went straight to the door in the blink of an eye.

"Big Patriarch, be careful!"

Xia Mao swung his sword with a thud and knocked the tomahawk flying, but his arm was also numb from the shock, and he couldn't help looking at Xiao Siguo in horror.

At this moment, in the city gate, the Forest Goddess Guards rode out on horses, and rushed out like a dark cloud, blowing towards Xia Ji's main formation.

This time, everyone felt as if they were facing an enemy.

Nearly [-] meters away from the enemy, Xia Ji and his party saw these people pull out their javelins and put on a throwing posture, and then heard the word salvo.

"No way, so far away? What can we hit?"

Just when the generals were suspicious, they saw the javelin approaching in an instant and landed in the infantry phalanx.

puff!puff!
The javelin pierced into the flesh, and there was a scream.

"The ancestors are above!"

Everyone was shocked, not to mention the accuracy, the arm strength of these women was not inferior to those adult male warriors in the tribe.

second round!
second round!
Javelin throw!

The female fighters didn't come close, just throwing like this.

The infantry stood in a phalanx and could not move randomly without orders, so they could only watch helplessly as the javelins shot down.

"Nima!"

Xia Jiqi's eyes were instantly bloodshot. If I had archers and cavalry, how could I allow you to be so arrogant?
(End of this chapter)