The scene of tens of thousands of people charging together is still quite spectacular.
The earth was shaking.
The charge is still the cavalry.
But this time became a light cavalry.
The heavy cavalry had been educated by Zhou Fei's "sonar" before, and a large number of horses could no longer participate in the battle.
Of course, heavy cavalrymen without their horses can still go into battle. They take off their heavy armor and go into battle with light armor. They are either mixed in the light cavalry or mixed in the infantry, and they are going to be shameless.
Zhou Fei signaled the other students to keep an eye on the front, and once the enemy entered the attackable range, he would immediately fire the gun, and he went to check the sound.
When Zhou Fei led the students to clean the battlefield yesterday, the four senior sisters completed the "sonar rune" that had not been drawn successfully before.
What Zhou Fei has to do now is to engrave the remaining rune lines on the speaker.
Then continue to use sonar to stun those bastards on the opposite side.
"Brother Six, here comes!"
Following Deng Ruoshui's yell, Zhou Fei took the audio to the front line of the war and turned on the switch.
The sound that only animals could hear resounded through the battlefield again. Those horses couldn't withstand the sonar attack, and they were quickly defeated. The light cavalry team fell directly, and the horses screamed in front of them, incomparably panic.
But the number of people dispatched by the temple this time was really too much. After the light cavalry fell, there were countless infantrymen.
Deng Ruoshui and more than a dozen students who were selected to control the conscientious artillery were already so nervous that their palms were sweating.
They do believe in Zhou Fei, but how powerful this weapon that has never appeared in the Great Wilderness is ultimately unknown.
"Wait a little longer!" Zhou Fei said to himself: "Put some more, some more... Fire!"
Following Zhou Fei's angry rebuke, all the students lit the fuse at the same time.
After a moment of silence, there was the roar of artillery fire.
More than a dozen unscrupulous cannons fired together, this scene is magnificent.
The specially made shell flew over the head of the temple army.
These soldiers suddenly remembered the horror of being dominated by artillery fire before.
So they ran back crying and crying.
However, because the team was too large, the entire flat area of the canyon was filled. The soldiers in front wanted to run back and were directly blocked by the soldiers behind. Pushing each other, the shells were already in them. The head exploded.
Mutilated swords and arrows were scattered everywhere.
He heard a string of bursts of beans, and those sword arrows pierced into the bodies of the coalition soldiers.
The better thing is that the body is stabbed, and it will not die for a while.
With little luck, the eyes, throat and other fragile and lack of protection were pierced upright, and he fell on the spot.
After the baptism of this round of artillery fire, the scene was full of grief and corpses.
The rear commander Huo Zongrui almost stared out after seeing this scene.
"How is this possible! What kind of weapon is this!" Huo Zongrui roared: "Academy, why doesn't it make sense or logic?"
No one can answer his question.
Because the adjutant around him had the same facial expression as him, he couldn't understand why the Academy could always pull out such a powerful weapon at critical times.
What did the master teach them!
"Charge for me! Keep on charging!" Huo Zongrui was already out of anger: "I don't believe that this kind of weapon can continue.
Use, even if it is filled with corpses, I have to fill in the rest of the road for me! "
In fact, Huo Zongrui's idea is completely correct. Such a powerful weapon definitely has a time limit for use!
There are tens of thousands of people on the temple, can it be impossible to smooth the gap of a few hundred meters
However, Huo Zongrui underestimated the psychological impact of the "Unconscionable Cannon" on the soldiers.
The soldier who charged at the forefront was so scared that he didn't dare to go forward even half a step.
They have been shrinking.
It wasn't until a small commander killed several soldiers who tried to retreat that the trend was curbed.
But no matter how the rear flag was waved, the formation of the coalition forces did not move forward even one meter.
Suddenly, the smooth journey between the academy and the academy of hundreds of meters suddenly turned into a moat.
No one dared to cross.
Huo Zongrui issued several successive orders, which forced the team to move several tens of meters forward.
The result was another round of shelling from the college.
After the two charges came down, the number of casualties of the Allied Forces of the Temple had exceeded 10,000!
What a terrible battle loss ratio!
"It's not going to work like this." Just when Huo Zongrui was about to continue ordering the army to advance, a voice came into his ears.
Huo Zongrui quickly stood up after hearing this voice, bowed and saluted: "Subordinates, see the High Priest of Guangming."
The High Priest of Guangming is a very old man who feels like he might be gone at any time. He holds a crutch taller than his height in his left hand, and the top of the crutch is a crystal-clear round blue. Color gems.
This crutch is the symbol of the High Priest of Guangming, and in the entire temple, only the High Priest of Guangming can afford this crutch, even if it is the Zun Ziwei.
The High Priest of Guangming came to Huo Zongrui slowly, and said: "There are more than a hundred people in the academy, and they dare to stop our tens of thousands of troops. Naturally, they have their confidence. Blindly charging will only wear down the soldiers' spirit and increase them. Fear."
"Please also ask the High Priest of Guangming to teach me." Huo Zongrui said.
The high priest of Guangming said: "Catch the thief first, capture the king first. To solve the academy, the best way is to solve the two people, Qinglian and Tiantian. They are the foundation of the academy. Destroying the foundation academy will naturally cease to exist."
"But Guanzhu didn't mean to make a move." Huo Zongrui said.
"The master doesn't make a move, it's because the timing is not ripe yet." Guangming High Priest said: "The master wants a Qinglian in peak state, then we will give him a Qinglian in peak state."
"The subordinates are dull and don't understand the meaning of the high priest." Huo Zongrui said cautiously.
"Organize manpower and start a wheel fight." The High Priest of Guangming said while turning around, and finally turned his back to Huo Zongrui: "Qinglian is a sword, but it hasn't been sharpened yet. Our people are the sharpening stone. When the sword is sharpened, the observer will naturally take action."
Huo Zongrui suddenly realized: "Thanks to the high priest, the subordinates will make arrangements."
The High Priest Guangming said: "In addition to Qinglian and Tian Tian, Zhou Fei also needs to be taken seriously. This person has a good realm, and he has an unconstrained idea. The academy can persist for so long, and the things he has researched are indispensable. We also have a refiner. Since Zhou Fei can make so many powerful weapons overnight, why can't we?"
Huo Zongrui felt the door of a new world slowly opened in front of him.
Nodding vigorously: "The words of the high priest gave his subordinates a sense of empowerment, so I will make arrangements."
The high priest of Guangming left slowly with a crutches, just as when he came, quietly.
Huo Zongrui, who was deeply inspired, immediately called his adjutant: "Call me all the refiners in the formation."
"Here!"
Within a short time, all the refining masters accompanying the army came to Huo Zongrui's front.
"For a while, the temple has spent a lot of money to train you. Now is the time to make a contribution. According to the judgment of the High Priest of Guangming, the weapons in the academy should be made by refining tools. There is no reason the academy can make it. , Our temple cannot be built. What's more, the quality of their crafting master is definitely not as high as ours." Huo Zongrui said: "I have only one request. We have to have what they have."
The refiners looked at each other, their thoughts were the same.
This is simply embarrassing us.
Refining tools also have to pay attention to the rules, and without knowing anything, you can create something that you have never seen before. How can this be possible.
But in the face of Huo Zongrui, no refiner dared to say that.
Seeing no one's statement, Huo Zongrui's face gradually became gloomy: "What's wrong? I don't see you being so polite when I usually ask for money. Now it's time for you to come in handy, one by one is more reserved than the little girl. ?? Give me a good word, can it be done?"
Huo Zongrui recognized him. This person was Zhang Juntao, the master of the refining gate of the temple, and he was the most fierce yelling guy when he asked for money.
"Report to the general that it is not impossible for us to refine the same weapon. But there is a prerequisite." Zhang Juntao said cautiously.
"Speak." Huo Zongrui said coldly.
"We need a sample." Zhang Juntao said: "We have never seen the weapons used in the academy. Since we haven't seen them, we naturally can't start. We need a sample for research, as long as General Huo's men can get a sample. , I speak on behalf of all the refiners in the temple, and I will definitely be able to replicate it."
The corner of Huo Zongrui's eyes jumped, thinking that Dajun couldn't even touch the hair of the academy, why should he get a sample? This kid said that deliberately.
But seeing Zhang Juntao's sincere and sincere eyes, Huo Zongrui swallowed this sentence back, "You said this? If you can't get the same thing, what should I do?"
"Juntao is willing to protect the head of the item!" Zhang Juntao said.
"Well, there is no joking in the army. Since Juntao, you have said so, then I will get you a sample even if I pay more. But you have to remember that if the sample is brought, and you Can't do the same thing, not only you, but one of the craftsmen present at the scene counts as one, and they all must die!" Huo Zongrui said murderously.
Zhang Juntao and other refiners hurriedly saluted, and at the same time they promised loudly.
However, Huo Zongrui didn't know what they were thinking.
If you want to get a sample, you have to dispatch practitioners.
But the problem came again. The academy was not only a powerful weapon, a man who stood there could stop thousands of troops and horses, and it was too difficult to steal a sample under Mr. Two's eyelids.
Not to mention that Mr. Big is back.
Huo Zongrui felt that he had caused a great trouble for himself.
(End of this chapter)