With this overwhelming roar, the smoke and dust that filled the sky just now were dispersed by the airflow from tens of thousands of throats almost in an instant. This time, the Jin army's vehicle formation could be seen at a glance.
The roaring east wind also disappeared in an instant, leaving only the Jin army's chariot formation that still stood firm and unscathed, like the indestructible Great Wall, still blocking the way of the tens of thousands of Yan troops who were rushing towards the front line of the chariot formation like a tide.
There are at least thirty or forty bows and arrows stuck on the shield of each cart. The arrows are nailed deeply into the shield. No, strictly speaking, they are inserted into the mud on the shield. Those who are
The river mud at the bottom of the river, which was smeared on the board and still smelled of fish and shrimp, had already been burned by rockets for more than a quarter of an hour, and had long since dried up, turning into the shape of cracked boards on the Loess Plateau.
, and some even had the effect of being fired into block models in a pottery workshop. However, relying on the protection of these soils, no cart really burned. Tens of thousands of rockets seemed to be just
It was like hitting an arrow target thirty steps away. Nails were everywhere on these clay floors. There were bows and arrows all over the carriages and carriages, but they could not shake the car formation at all!
The Jin army officers and soldiers behind the car formation were all covered with wet felt cloth. This allowed those rockets that crossed the car formation and flew over the baffles to hit the human body and were quickly extinguished. I don’t know when, these large cars were
, hundreds of heavy-duty eight-oxen crossbows have been placed, pointing at the crossbow arm outside the car, the cold light on the broken tip of the crossbow is like the eyes of the God of Death looking at the target, exuding the breath of death, and the car array
After that, a sea of spears like a steel forest pointed directly at the wave of Yan soldiers rushing towards the car formation.
Yuwen Meng held a big ax and rushed to the front. He was already less than three steps away from the car formation. Just now, he finally saw clearly in front of him a crossbow machine, which was pointing coldly at him.
A bare-chested, muscular man covered in wet cowhide, holding a sledgehammer weighing thirty kilograms, stood behind the eight-oxen crossbow, looking at himself,
There was even a hint of compassion.
Yu Wenmeng's eyes were so wide that they would pop out of his eyes. He suddenly realized that he would definitely die miserably this time, along with the thousands of soldiers on him, not in the massacre after rushing into the sea of fire, but in the massacre.
This car became a slaughtered lamb in front of the formation, and a thunderous roar of "Eight bulls galloping, the enemy formation is destroyed"! also exploded in his ears, causing his brain to suddenly become a "buzzing" sound, and even his companions behind him
Their shouts could not be heard.
"Bang", "click", "woo...", the sledgehammer hit the crossbow machine, the machine spring ejected, and the four strands of animal sinew strings that were stretched to the extreme popped out at high speed, causing the three-foot-long broken rod to break violently.
The sound of the ground spraying out, piercing the air, wiping out sparks, and then hitting the bodies of the Yan Army soldiers a few steps away echoed in Yuwenmeng's ears, as did the sound of the fish and shrimp being roasted.
The smell of paste, the burning smell when it was extinguished before burning, was immediately replaced by the pungent smell of blood, which penetrated Yuwenmeng's nose.
Strong plasma erupted, and thousands of bodies were torn apart in an instant. The blood circulation, which had been accelerated by running at full speed, erupted like a volcano when the internal circulation of the body was suddenly broken, and blood rushed out of the body.
The sound was just like the wind blowing through the bamboo forest. It was a "rustling" sound. Yuwenmeng's vision blurred instantly. That was because the people around him were beaten to pulp in almost the blink of an eye.
, he could even clearly see that the broken bones directly penetrated the bodies of the companions around him. The running people suddenly became torn into pieces like being cut into pieces by five horses, and even the entire upper half was hit and flew backwards, with two legs.
Still continuing to run forward.
The internal organs protruding from the human body were flying in the air. The intestines were filled with yellow pieces of feces, just like the noodles below.
Above, the officers and soldiers of the Yan Army who were so torn apart could not even make a scream, and died. This spear could instantly penetrate five or six people, and the one or two unlucky ones in the front could penetrate.
There will definitely not be a complete body left behind, but a pile of fragmented flesh and blood that will be blown up everywhere within a few steps.
Yuwenmeng's vision had turned blood red. He knew that the flesh and blood of his companions had been smeared on his face, and the hammer-wielding warrior opposite him was looking at him now.
There was even a smile on the corner of his mouth. Beside him, the crossbow arm that had just fired a shot was spinning rapidly. The next crossbow arm loaded with broken rods had already moved to fire the next shot.
At this position, Yu Wenmeng suddenly realized that he was not a spectator. Maybe by killing this strongman, he could stop the firing of the crossbow, and maybe he could save a dozen more people. He instinctively wanted to swing his axe, but suddenly
I found that one of my broken arms, which seemed to be holding a big axe, had landed about two steps in front of me, while my body was moving backwards quickly like a cloud and a mist.
Yu Wenmeng lowered his head and looked at his body, only to see a blood hole as big as a bowl had been made in his front abdomen, and a broken tail was piercing into his body. The speed was so fast that it even made him
He could no longer feel the pain. Yuwenmeng could only feel the whistling wind pouring into his body, and a feeling of separation of spirit and body that seemed to drain him completely. At the last moment of his life, his mind
A sentence flashed through: "What a powerful crossbow!"
But before the words had time to change from his mind to his tongue, his vision went dark and he could no longer perceive anything. Everything in this world had nothing to do with him, including one thousand, two or three hundred people.
The soldiers of the Yan army at the front all ascended to the sky in just an instant and less than half a minute!
On the Jin army's commanding platform, Yu Yue raised his head from a pile of vomit. Even though he was thousands of steps away, in that moment, the tragic scene of flesh and blood flying everywhere and corpses strewn on the ground still made this unexpected scene.
The young master of the war was induced to vomit again. Liu Muzhi's mocking laughter echoed in his ears: "It's okay, Yu Gong, just vomit for a while. I was just like you back then, vomiting."
I just got used to vomiting."
Yu Yue raised his head and fled away from his pile of sour-smelling vomit, wiping his mouth and gasping: "It's so cruel, so terrible, this world, this
How could there be such a terrifying killing weapon in the world? Even though we are enemies, this, this is such a tragic death."
This chapter has been completed!