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Chapter seven hundred and forty nine.

When later generations were playing a full-scale war, Wang Hou had seen the bee-throwing army, but he never expected that someone would actually bring this army to the battlefield.

In fact, it is no wonder that Yizhou is close to southern Xinjiang and is particularly influenced by the Southern Barbarians. Later generations of Yunnan were said to have fried hornet pupas as plates of vegetables and ate them, and hornets were also soaked in wine. Southern Xinjiang is full of mountains. Since the Qin Dynasty, Yizhou has also produced honey. Fa Zheng, the second five-year-old, has been an official in Sichuan for more than 20 years, and it is not impossible to fight with Fengchao according to local conditions.

But this is unlucky that the Wei army of the Chang'an Legion, even if it is not as fierce as the African killer bees, the honey has been scattered all over the ground, and the honest bees have to get up. The thick bees in the air have already hovered into a black cloud, especially on the top of the trench more than one meter high, there are also hornets, and bees, one by one, drilling into the neck of a person.

In terms of armor, the Liaodong Army is an absolute advantage. Now the steel factory also uses the simplest principle of steam engines and the best replicate primary industrial heart as power. In the past, blacksmiths could not beat for the forging armor that could not be hit for half a month, and the heavy steam engine hammer was knocked out in an hour. But the problem is that no matter how good the plate armor is or how dense the chain armor is, it cannot stop the bees! This little thing buzzes and drills into the collar, and it turns out to be a red bump.

This is no longer something that human power can resist. On the trench, the crossbowman grinned and screamed at the scorching red coal block. Many of the light and heavy infantry soldiers of the Guanzhong Legion were bitten and rolled all over the ground. Even if Wang Hou pretended to be beating, he was wearing a punk-style tauren mask, and was staring at a big bag on his forehead. While covering his head and walking backwards, he still roared sadly.

"Ming Jin! Retreat!"

Under such circumstances, it was no longer possible to fight. Fortunately, the catapult position was still more than 100 meters away. The jingling gong sounded the first. Thousands of people in front of the position covered their heads and were chased by bees and fled to the back barracks. The Shu army, who were wearing gauze hats and gloves, were wrapped tightly on their bodies, then rushed up.

"Wang's continuous crossbow! Wang's continuous crossbow!"

Even Fa Zheng, who attached great importance to this charge, came to the front line in person. While commanding the sergeant attack, he was still shouting. Dozens of Shu troops who were eager to make contributions ran to the large pile of soil in the front row at the first time. However, the inexperienced Shu people also ate the crossbow soldiers who had just made a mistake. The two of them were competing for merit and grabbed the bow arms that had not yet dissipated heat, and several of them hugged the burned stove. However, in less than a second, a shrill scream sounded. In a burnt smell, several people covered their hands and grinned their teeth.

Although he was sure, Fa Zheng still felt a little disbelief when he let the front army press forward, and he ran and climbed up the trench impatiently, ignoring the fallen soldiers, and asked urgently while grabbing the cast iron crossbow on the ground.

"How? Can it be used? Now aim at Cao Zhe immediately and open the crossbow!"

"Return the sergeant, it is unavailable. I don't know what Cao thief took away!"

Before leaving, Wang Hou's crossbow soldiers naturally had to pick up the key components, which were the biting gears connecting the steam engine and the crossbow rod. Don't underestimate a plate of small biting gears. This alchemist of Eternal Fire and Wang Yuan pulled out his head and hair. The top secret casting method that I thought of was based on Wang Hou's time travel technology and the practical foundation that had been made rich by decades of steel.

Nowadays, it is almost impossible to imitate the casting technology of Shu Han!

Without a transmission device, the steam engine could not pull the bow even if it was dry. However, Fa Zheng was mentally prepared for this point. He just needed to get the big parts. Moreover, winning the battle was the key, and he didn't care about the tragic situation of his burning hands and bubbling and peeling. He was carrying one of the few thousand-mile mirrors in Shu Kingdom and looking at the battlefield, while swaving his cold-blooded hands.

"Take everything away, don't keep a piece! If you can't get it, the whole team will be killed!"

The credit that I finally got became a chore and didn't even understand the fire fighting. The Shu army, who had read less books, had to search for wooden sticks everywhere sadly. 120

However, at this time, the Shu army really had a strong advantage on the battlefield. The three-layer Wei army trenches that were most afraid of were all taken down. The vanguard army had already rushed to the Wei army camp. The eight thousand Wei army guarding the north trenches were surrounded by front and back, and were attacked from both sides. Moreover, the large number of Shu army troops that had the advantage finally entered the Wei army camp. Wang Hou was stung by beezi, and the defeated soldiers could not get entangled for a while. Forty thousand Shu army attacked the 4,000 Wei army guarding the Wei army. If they still couldn't defeat them, Fa Zheng simply ordered his command to jump over the Han River.

Seeing the retreating Bashu army in the Wei army, he was extremely excited. The swordsman in front of him, the Bai Li soldiers in the formation behind him, and the Shu army light infantry advancing with crossbows, surrounded particularly densely in the narrow Wei army camp. In several tents, he was promoted and gathered to form the Wei army formation and faced more than 400 people, and was crowded and retreated step by step.

In that terrifying scene, all the eyes were filled with people, all the enemy troops, waving the weapons in their hands, shouting that they would chop off your dog's head. Fortunately, the Guanzhong Army underwent cruel training like mechanical training, otherwise, even Cao Cao's domineering soldiers would have to retreat.

"What's going on here?"

This person took over Wang Hou's work back then and organized civilians to transport crossbow arrows and coal to the front line! Suddenly, the front line was defeated. In a panic, Sima Yi rushed out of the military camp. As soon as he shouted, he happened to see Wang Hou and Zhuge Ying covering his faces that were folded out of the big bag, and returned to the central army tent with anger.

"Big Travel Platform!"

"Let's talk about it later! Ouch, my face!"

It is still very beneficial to have a good relationship with Taoist priests in the charlatan world. In Sima Yi's stupid eyes, Wang Hou and his number one female bodyguard hurriedly wrapped the marching. Taoist priest Eternal Fire specially developed a medicinal wine to treat mosquito bites and quickly took out the medicinal wine.

"hiss……"

Not to mention, this thing is much better than the Yunnan Baiyao Iodine sold in pharmacies in later generations. It was almost half cut when applied with the scorching pain. Wang Hou, who had two more shiny bags on his forehead and nose, breathed a sigh of relief, but then he roared with gritting his teeth.

"Fa Zheng from the turtle green ball! I caught it and stuffed a box of hornet's nest into his crotch!"

"Sakura, it's almost the same. The Iron Cannon Army has dispatched to fuck them!"

"I will obey the order!"

There were several big bags on his face, and there seemed to be no more hatred than destroying her makeup. Zhuge Ying, whose little face was stung by the sting, was also furious and sharp, and then she went out in anger.

"What the hell is going on?"

Wang Hou swollen with her pig's face, sat on the coach's chair. On the other end, Zhuge Ying's sharp roar, the soldier hurriedly dismantled the chimney that seemed to be matched with the marching pot. Sima Yi, who was confused, was really confused and slapped his thighs!
Chapter completed!
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