Chapter 0008 Serial

"Well, I listen carefully." Bai Bing already knew the general plan and didn't believe that Zhuo Fan could play anything with these old-fashioned tactics.

Zhuo Bofan did not answer immediately, but asked Wu Sijian, "Brother Wu, although there are not many flowering bullets, there should be enough gunpowder, right?"

"Yes, the propellants are easy to mix, and there are more than 300 barrels, and there are many raw materials that can be prepared at any time."

"Enough, that's it."

After clearing his throat, Zhuo Fan finally said, "I don't want to delay for a long time by relying on an empty city plan. It's enough to mop a handle for an hour. If you can rush into the city directly, will the Tahs still use 'Thunder'?

"Naturally, a good city can better sniper brigade and plunge my hundreds of thousands of troops into a desperate situation."

"That's good. After completing the mission of the empty city plan, the enemy will inevitably rush in, and under the shooting around us, they will definitely be in the center of the whole team and prepare to attack."

"Not bad."

"Well, if we bury a lot of gunpowder there..."

“......”

Wu Sijian and Bai Bing's eyes suddenly stared at the boss, which was so simple, but why didn't they think of it?

outstanding smile and speechless, looking like a tall man. As expected, although the world has cannons, guns and other firearms, the performance is not very good, especially the frequent occurrence of firearms introduced by Wu Sijian, which makes people feel powerful but unstable, hurting others and hurting themselves, thus hindering their thinking. When planning tactics, However, this big killer is not taken into account. In the final analysis, it is just a misunderstanding in thinking, which is so simple. The old-fashioned art of war, coupled with the finishing touch, will live.

"Great, there are still dozens of 'can thunder' and a lot of iron sand lead bombs in our military depot, which are buried together. Hahaha, it's enough for the fucking people," Wu Sijian shouted excitedly.

Zhuo Fan nodded and laughed. When people broke through some kind of shackles, they would see a new world. Wu Sijian immediately turned the big bomb he designed into a terrible fragmentation-killing and disabled bomb.

Bai Bing's eyes lit up again, and she felt less harsh about Zhuo Fan's name for Xiaobai.

"Oh, dig a hole, dig a hole, dig a hole quickly," Wu Sijian suddenly shouted, time is tight.

At this time, suddenly an officer ran up with one eye covered and called, "Your Excellency, the Zhuo army is digging indiscriminately in the city. The subordinate went to stop it, but was beaten by them and begging you to make a final determination."

Ah? Hahaha", Wu Sijian looked at Zhuo extraordinary in surprise and laughed, making the officer ignorant.

"Good General Zhuo, okay, okay." After hammering Zhuo Bofan's punch, Wu Sijian ordered the officer, "All the guard battalion put on shovels, obey the command of General Zhuo, and dig the pit with all your strength. If you don't try your best, come to see!"

"Ah?"

"Ah, why don't you dig it quickly?" With that, Wu Sijian kicked it, which scared the officer to rush down to the city and dug the pit obediently.

At present, Wu Sijian has been arranged repeatedly. At this time, it reflects the ability of Wu Sijian and Bai Bing, the two real generals. The extraordinary plan has a great chance of winning, but it is not impeccable. Such as the specific deployment of troops, the guarding of the inner city walls, and the response to possible unexpected situations, the two generals need to quickly improve. There are more than 3,000 soldiers guarding the customs, who can just guard the key points of climbing the wall in the city. And some small corridors and side gates that enter the hollow wall are all blocked.

The ground in the city has been rested, and it is all made of mountain soil, which is convenient for excavation.

The military depot was opened, and a large number of gunpowder, lead bombs and iron sand were transported out. At the same time, it was also equipped with the required bows and arrows. Wu Sijian aimed several useful artillery filled with solid bullets at the city, and the red cannons were filled with scarce flowering bombs, and the shooting angle was self-evident.

The gunpowder barrels began to be placed underground under the guidance of outstanding. Each barrel is not close to each other, but is filled with iron sand and various projectiles at a short distance to ensure that the burial range can be continuously martyred to increase as much as possible to cause greater damage.

However, at the beginning of the arson barrel, the unique horn of the Tak army suddenly sounded outside the city. At this time, it was night, and the preparations had not been completed, and the attack was about to begin.

Zhuo Fan ran to the head of the city again. In the distance, those heavy vehicles that used as obstacles disappeared, and more than a dozen huge balls that could be faintly visible under the map of the torch were lined up, far away. In front of it are the Tasars who have lined up, and the tactics are clear at a glance but simple and practical enough. Under the cover of the cavalry's shooting, Thor rushed up, close to the city wall and even rushed to the gate. The cavalry retreated quickly, and the death squad directly detonated the terrible guy.

The ordinary crossbow is powerless against the big iron ball, and the artillery ammunition is not enough to slow down. If it resists Thor, the defending side of this battle is doomed to fail.

Zhuobufan, Wu Sijian and others stared at the Tartarmen nervously. At this time, the front team of the Tartar Army had begun to move. The unique bow-riding posture of the grassland shooter was like a group of wolves waiting for the opportunity to bite. The murderous spirit came to come to the face, and the seemingly stupid big ball also moved, silently from afar, giving people a strong feeling of suffocation.

"Open the door." Zhuo Butfan felt extremely calm at this moment, and suddenly there was no fear of death. Perhaps, there is a factor hidden in the desire for adventure in my soul, and this strange ancient world, the infinite possibilities brought by time travel, have completely ignited the desire for adventure in my bones.

If you don't want to die silently in mediocrity, then witness the ** burning of my Chinese children in a vigorous way. New world, I'm coming.

"Open the door." Wu Sijian's tone trembled a little. He didn't know what he was thinking. He only saw his hand pressing on the handle of the knife bursting blue veins.

The majestic gate, and the tall wall connects the cliffs on both sides, blocking the way. Even on the east and west sides of the inner city, there are still seemingly useless walls next to the cliffs, which shows how much the pursuit is unbreakable. At this moment, the tall gate building is like a giant beast crouching in the dark, bringing a heartfelt sense of powerlessness to the slowly moving Tarot army. Even if there is a sharp weapon to break the city, how much blood will be thrown to take down this century-old majestic gate. Far behind the Tatron, a man with a yellow armor and a red hat silently stared at the battlefield and looked at the gate tower like a beast's head. Finally, the man waved his hand, and behind him, the horn rose again, and his voice was clear and loud.

Suddenly, the shortness of breath and red-faced Tak army stimulated by the upcoming battle of death began to accelerate, but suddenly saw an incredible scene.

The gate, which seemed to be unbreakable, opened a gap, and the bright light in the city came through the crack of the door, which was very eye-catching.

The yellow robe outside the city shook his raised right hand and immediately hesitated.

The battlefield is still full of strange silence, slight horseshoes, nervous breathing between horses and people, and the fighting of knives and armor, all of which seem to exist, leaving only the slow but continuous opening of the huge gate. The gradually bright light seems to call for everyone to welcome, but there is always a strange feeling. The breath of death.

The Taran cavalry of the brigade has begun to accelerate, and it won't be long before they will enter a full impact that can no longer be recovered.

The city is quiet. I don't know when all the Dahua soldiers who used to stand in the light of the torch disappeared. The cavalry has entered the effective range of the artillery, but a mine was detonated in the evening, and the red cannon that the Dahua army relied on to compete with the grassland cavalry did not move at all.

Finally, the yellow robe changed its gesture sharply, and the sound of the horn immediately sounded. The tatar cavalry brigade, which had begun to speed up, quickly took a point on both sides and directly took a detour and retreated back, so did the 'Thunder God' who pushed behind.

"Wow~", Zhuo Fan and Wu Sijian, who were hiding behind the stacks and observing on the gate building, were relieved at the same time. At this time, the digging of a hole in the city was not over. If the Tatars really rushed in, the consequences could be imagined.

It was really exciting. Zhuo Fan, who was relieved, immediately felt the excitement that had never been seen before. The military was dangerous. He took the risk of carrying his head, which was more exciting than bungee jumping.

It feels very good to watch the enemy fall into his own strategy, even more than the first time he summoned up the courage to pull up the small hand of the opposite sex and the other party just lowered his head shyly.

However, this is only the beginning. Tonight is destined to be an extremely exciting night. Only one party can drink victory wine. Of course, it must be me, wow.

Zhuo Bufan looked back and was stunned for a moment. The white ice with white armor and heroic posture was standing on the inner wall not far away. His waist was tightened by his waist, and his front and back were raised. In the light of fire, there was a different beauty.

"Xiao Bai, how's it going?" Zhuo Nonfan asked in a low voice.

"The gunpowder has been buried and is being landfilled, and all the archers and shields are in place."

"Okay, order the people on the three walls in the east, west and south to rest on the spot, and prepare the archers of the north wall."

"Order."

The shield hands and archers are mostly from the Zhuo family army, which is naturally transferred by Zhuo extraordinary. The soldiers from the east and west who were ordered sat on the ground one after another, still with their weapons in their hands, but it was much easier. The soldiers of the north wall arched one after another and stared at the empty inner city, which now only had the tail-sweeping diggers.

"Brother Zhuo, why did you let them rest?" Wu Sijian couldn't understand.

"The enemy will not attack so quickly. If I guess correctly, there may be at least a team of tens of thousands of people this time. Even if they lose most of them, if they want to completely eat them, I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle with our strength." With that, Zhuo Extrava sighed, and he couldn't wait to be on his side alone. Death, but he also knows that it is impossible.

In fact, there is another reason for letting these children and soldiers rest. These children and soldiers from rogue farmers have not received any formal training. It is estimated that they can't get up after being so alert all night. However, these soldiers have an advantage, that is, they all like bows and arrows. Don't expect short soldiers, but their shooting skills are okay. Why? The reason is also very simple, afraid of death.

"Yes, but if that's the case, the Tatars have also gone, so why leave the archers on the north wall alone on guard?"

Zhuo Fan smiled and asked, "If you were the enemy general, what would you do when you looked at this empty city plan?"

"..., I understand, haha, Brother Zhuo, I really admire you. At such a young age, it seems that my Dahua will soon have a famous general, hahaha."