The overwhelming shouts of killing came from far to near, like a storm of waves whistling against the shore, rushing upwards, rushing to the platform.

Deafening. His lower body is bloodless, and the fear in his heart can be imagined.

Fortunately, the chariot, cavalry, Cao Cao, and the bows and crossbows are all available. Especially the latest version of Ji Guo’s mechanical rifle, in addition to the energy storage spring placed on the base of the frame, it can also be driven by a cattle and horse through a peripheral turbine. Internal drive, external drive and continuous speed change.

The biggest advantage of the mechanical arrow is that it is uniform and arranged in a row. Three rows of crossbows are placed on the top, middle and bottom. They are: bed crossbows, yellow-shoulder crossbows, and concurrent crossbows. Far shooting: thousands of steps, five hundred steps, and two hundred steps. Route: projectile, upward shooting, and flat shooting.

Selling the pot and selling the goods, and selling the goods. The machine-made rifles purchased from a large sum of money are covered with layers of layers, up and down the platform.

There were volleys on all sides, and the sound was like thunder.

"The battle was seventy-two, and the whole victory was sixty-four, and the rest were resolved (no victory or defeat)" Wei Wushang, but "the arrow was fifty."

To balance combat power, generally speaking, the full set of elite crossbowmen carrying fifty arrows on their backs. The elite rider with horse harnesses can carry two hundred more. A mechanical arrow is loaded with three thousand arrows.

The stainless steel wheels, leaf spring shock absorbers, gear bearings, lifting chassis, and other instruments of gods and ghosts. When King Ji was young, he first drew the gods and ghosts diagram boards, and then continued to improve them through actual combat, supplemented by the power of the two sects of Momen and Mingyin. Today's mechanisms and horses should not be too powerful.

Of course, the daily maintenance and replacement of spare parts of paddle-wheeled merchant ships and carriages in various places are also a considerable expense.

The premise of logistics mobility is the strong expressway network of Dahan. As the saying goes, if you don’t live in the present, how can you know that the Chinese ancestors two thousand years ago had already traveled 400 miles a day? There is also a expressway network that can be cultivated every year and benefited the whole country.

It is exactly the same as before. Zhang Feiyan, the commander of Heishan Qu, sent all the thieves to climb the first place.

The reason is that it is only one time and another. The thieves are all loyal to the Yellow Turban. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are full of evil. They were thieves and were relied on, so they should be loyal. Now they want to surrender to the wise ruler, which has become a stumbling block, and they must be eliminated. They must be eliminated forever.

It also means that those who wish to take the bait.

What else can it be more like siege and killing the Emperor of Han, and the remnants of the Yellow Turbans, and the thieves in the mountains, and they are crazy about it. They are willing to give up their lives and lives.

Why do Zhang Yan waste his words? The thieves petitioned one after another to be brave enough to be the pioneer.

Zhang Feiyan followed the advice and released all the camps. He went on one after another and died under the arrow.

There is a saying that it is called "whether destiny belongs to heaven." It is also said that "harmony of man and nature". The combination of the two is not difficult to understand: the destiny of heaven is the expectation of man.

In the final analysis, it depends on people and heaven.

Everyone will do their best to do their destiny.

Three days ago, Baibo Valley, Dazhai.

"The big thing is not good, the big thing is not good!" Then a thief crossed mountains and ridges and fled to the letter of return: "Zhang Yan, Heishan, threw the cup as a sign during the meal, kill me, Guo Qushuai!"

"Hiss--" Yang Feng took a deep breath, his eyes rolled, and he was shaking.

"Master Qu!" The other men in the tent hurried forward to support him.

Previously, the Right Chief said, "Watch the changes."

Yang Feng had figured out everything. He fed a bowl of sweet springs in the mountains, and then he woke up slowly: "What a two-sided and three-sword... Zhang Feiyan! He sent an order, quit the flag and snatched into the old village, and temporarily avoided the frontier of the Han army. He turned to plunder the Heishan Mountains and avenged revenge!"

"Here!" The other mentors were all furious.

The so-called shared hatred of the enemy. The general Qu was killed, and this hatred was irreconcilable. How can we not exaggerate it? Comparing with the Han army, it is already optional in the face of deep blood hatred.

The Baibo thieves who were standing in the mountains and camping beside the waters, confronting Dong's cavalry, walked away overnight.

He attacked the camp and seized a considerable amount of "food and supplies". Dong Chong was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but unexpectedly, a messenger from the northern tour rushed into the camp: "Your Majesty was trapped on a high platform by the black bandits, and he was in danger!"

"Nee—" Dong Chong took a breath of cold air, his eyes turned black, and he almost fell backwards.

"General!" The generals rushed to rescue him.

Without waiting for the cold water to pour on his face, Dong Chong jumped up again: "Where is Your Majesty now?"

"Outside Guangzong City, on the edge of mainland Ze, sand dune platform."

"Not good." Dong Chong blurted out: "This is the place where the dragon traps!"

"What do you think?" Zhang Ji asked with fists.

"Dang...dang..." As soon as the light of inspiration appeared, I suddenly recalled the farewell message of the Right Chief Jia Xu, "I may be rich and powerful when I go here."

Wealth and honor are in danger. Dong Chong gritted his teeth and said, "The three armies obey orders, go to Jizhou quickly and rush to help Your Majesty!"

"Here!"

Seeing that the messenger was quite majestic, Dong Chong asked casually: "Who is under his command?"

"The general of the light chariot is under the tent of the army, and the army is waiting for Li Zheng." The messenger bowed and replied.

"It turned out to be Cao Qingche!" Dong Chong immediately felt at ease. Since Cao Mengde was standing next to him, Your Majesty would be fine.

This time, there was a day of bloody battle.

Around the sand dune platform, corpses were buried everywhere. Arrows were as dense as thorns, and they circled the platform and grew wildly.

The thief was covered in sorrow. He was caught in several arrows and fell to the ground. The bloodless thief was wailing with sadness. Both sides withdrew their troops. Zhang Yan sent someone to rescue the wounded. Cao Cao sent someone to reclaim the arrows.

This is awesome!

Then some thieves ignored morality and shot and killed the light-clad Han army. So the fire broke out again.

Sun Jian was furious.

Leading eight hundred Jiangdong athletes to the fullest, all living things within a thousand steps were killed.

The ears are finally purified.

"Tell General Cao that you can pick up the crossbow arrows quickly."

"Here!"

Sun Jian finally saw the power of the mechanism. Because the Momen, or the King of Ji and the Yellow Turban coexisted, and made joint efforts, the battlefield was completely changed. The skillful use of mechanisms, large-scale, institutional and system, marked the beginning of the new era.

The pros and cons of the Mo family were abolished and the only one respected Confucianism. The Mo family suffered greatly. However, in the cracks, they gradually stripped away the "Mo Shu" and gave birth to craftsmanship led by Mr. Xia and Su Bo. They were obsessed with the achievements of the mechanism and did not care about political affairs.

It was precisely because of the revival of the Mo Sect that the Yellow Turban Rebellion became the ultimate showdown between the two sects of the Mo Sect. After the war, the disciples of the Mo Sect scattered in Yecheng, Guangzong, Jizhou, and even the whole world gathered in Ji State. The Ji State has a large number of craftsmen, with households exceeding 20,000. A hundred workers live in houses, and each city will be divided into branches, and a large number of craftsmen are moved to settle down. This is a evident.

The disciples of the Mo Sect are quickly changing to the "work" of the Four Stones people.

Get back to the point.

All the thieves died, and many new people in the camp were left. In terms of origin, Zhang Yan was not a loyal Huang Turban. Previously, he whistled with his young friend Wuhuoshan forest and surrounded the thieves. Because he was as light as a swallow, he was brave and good at fighting, so he was called "Flying Yan". Later, he grew stronger and connected with thieves in Changshan, Zhaojun, Zhongshan, Shangdang, Hanoi and other places. For example, Sun Qing, Wang Dang and others led the crowd to join him. Later, he joined forces with Zhang Niujiao, the commander of the Yellow Turban Que. Zhang Niujiao was in a scattered arrow. Before he died, he ordered his subordinates to respect Yan as the leader. Following Zhang Niujiao's order, Zhang Yan gave up the "Yellow Turban" and was only called "Heishan".

In other words, before sending troops, the Black Mountain Army had already downplayed the Yellow Turban banner. Now the Yellow Turbans are loyal to each other and are all killed. In the end, they have cleared the obstacles to surrender to the wise leader.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is not available.

It's night.

He shouted and shouted all day long. His throat was smoked, and the exhausted Black Mountain camp was snoring.

Then a surprise soldier arrived quietly.

He spitted out the mouth and took a zip, Taishici pointed his gun.
Chapter completed!