These are glasses in the high-tech world. The picture is very clear and can reach far away. As far as the eye can see, the ground is full of red villains, and the Tibetan army is almost coming out in full force.
It's just that she kidnapped King Zhao Deji, so after the group was completed, these people were waiting quietly and were obviously divided into three teams.
Shen Zhoujin dodged into the space, and then took a projectile from the space and gave it to Huo Lingjue: "You can throw it at the place with the most people."
Huo Lingjue took it in his hand, feeling a little at a loss. He took off his glasses and looked down, then looked at her with wide eyes, meaning how to throw this away?
Although Huo Lingjue is a little fox, he looks very innocent and kind. He looks at her with wide eyes, looking innocent and well-behaved.
Shen Zhoujin was so cute on the spot that she deliberately said nothing and handed him another one, and then another one, and again...
Huo Lingjue held four projectiles in one hand and whispered: "Throw them away."
He has always been a proud person, but he really doesn't dare to be proud about something he has never been exposed to before.
The two of them pushed back and forth for a long time. Little Phoenix was annoyed. With a quick shake, one of the projectiles fell on the spot. Huo Lingjue was shocked and didn't think much about it. He hurriedly threw the others down. Shen Zhoujin Measuring the distribution of the crowd, he threw in a few more coins.
In fact, this can automatically track the crowd and repel each other. It requires no skills at all. Throw seven or eight of them at once, and silently draw a pattern in the air, evenly distributed. The little phoenix flies high at high speed, and at the same time, it explodes below. The sound made the earth tremble and the mountains shake.
Shen Zhoujin emerged from the space and looked down.
It was already far away, but through the glasses, one could still see the clusters of little red figures below, which were blown out into several circles, and the hot blood painted a shallow line in the circles. The layer is thin and red, and the picture is even a bit magnificent.
But in this seemingly harmless situation, at least several thousand lives were harvested, and about 60 to 70% of the enemy camp was captured.
The next moment, a team of martial arts masters quickly attacked.
Shen Zhoujin rubbed his fingers gently and activated the talisman on Zhuang Bifan. Zhuang Bifan shook his head and woke up. Someone next to him said: "Mr. Zhuang."
At the same time, he reached out his hand to help.
The next moment, Zhuang Bifan struck back with a sword and cut off his head. Then he slowly moved forward and struck the man who was rushing towards him not far away with another strike.
Zhuang Bifan is good at martial arts, and he is in the hinterland, so let him contribute the last strength of his life.
The little phoenix slowly flew lower, and Shen Zhoujin reached back to grab Huo Lingjue's hand. The two of them jumped down from the air and joined the battle.
The bomb just now was so loud and terrible that the ground was full of broken limbs and pieces of flesh. The enemy army still hadn't recovered until then. As soon as the two sides fought, they were completely defeated.
There were too many people on his side, and it was inconvenient for Shen Zhoujin to use a giant knife, so he replaced it with an ordinary knife. In the darkness, his ears were filled with screams and killing sounds, warm blood constantly splashing on his body, and the roar of dying people. Halfway through, he stopped, rolled his head to his feet, and kicked him away.
It seemed that it didn't take long for Shen Zhoujin to feel that the talisman was touched.
Then I was touched one after another.
There were too many people, even she couldn't sense them.
Shen Zhoujin simply put away the knife, held a handful of copper coins in his hand, and ran back and forth over everyone's heads to raid the formation. Whenever he saw where one of his own was in danger, he threw a copper coin over and said loudly: "Who can't hold on?" Stop and call me!"
Everyone responded with a roar.
They fought until almost dawn and almost killed all the remaining enemy troops. Some of them escaped, but they did not stop them. After all, no one reported these things back. How could they deter them?
Xie Siwei released the sounding arrow, and people from the military camp came to respond, pick up the remaining soldiers, and clean the battlefield.
Shen Zhoujin was almost exhausted. She sensed that Zhuang Bifan was dead, so she took advantage of the chaos to release King Zhao, and then fired a few of the Folang Machine, Tiger Crouching Cannon and Hongyi Cannon into their bodies. In the warehouse, there was also a locked box placed in what was suspected to be the coach's room. There were some blueprints in it. In addition to the cannons, there were also muskets that could be used nowadays. It was a clear way.
After returning, Shen Zhoujin threw Deji to his uncle, and everyone changed their clothes hastily and fell asleep.
When Shen Zhoujin woke up in the afternoon, Xie Siwei had already gone for a walk and came back and said: "No wonder they want to attack. The remaining food they have is not enough to feed the army for three days. Not to mention the charcoal fire, and the furs." There are very few, and we even found pits of corpses of people who had frozen to death.”
Shen Zhoujin nodded, and Xie Siwei added: "We have already got those back, let them fumble with the drawings."
She nodded again and asked, "Where's Deji?"
Xie Siwei said: "It's still being interrogated. By the way, what happened to you before?"
When he mentioned it, she remembered and asked him: "Why did Zhuang Bifan surrender to the enemy?"
Xie Siwei asked: "He is really in the Tibetan Army?"
Shen Zhoujin nodded, and he suddenly felt a little itchy: "Although he burned some buns, he didn't make any big mistakes, so we can't kill him? After you guys fought that day, he came back and started to be picky about accepting disciples. The prince also said privately that his temperament was unpredictable, and he was forced to kill hundreds of enemy soldiers. He acted as if he had already figured it out. Who knew? Who knew that he would seize the opportunity to escape and actually surrender to the enemy..."
Shen Zhoujin sighed and explained their dialogue theory again. Xie Siwei was surprised when he heard this: "Smallpox?"
Shen Zhoujin nodded, Xie Siwei asked: "Where is it?"
Shen Zhoujin said: "In my case, I will just destroy it if I turn around."
Xie Siwei nodded repeatedly and said, "I'll go tell the prince."
He left in a hurry.
Everyone got up one after another. Shen Zhoujin picked some pills and brewed them with Lingquan water as tea. He gave a cup to anyone who got up.
I remembered it in the middle and went out to call a leading soldier to tell him: "Go and tell Xie Siwei. If any of the martial arts practitioners who participated in the battle yesterday were exhausted due to excessive exertion... forget it, just ask him to come over."
The man quickly agreed and trotted away.
Inside, everyone was holding a cup and forming a circle. Jiang Yinchi asked Lu Zhiji next to him: "How do you feel?"
Lu Zhiji touched his head: "What does it feel like? I can't explain it clearly."
Jiang Yinchi asked: "Is it pride? Happiness? Relief?"
Lu Zhiji was silent for a long time: "It seems, not at all. I don't know how to describe it. What about you?"
Jiang Yinchi sighed and said listlessly: "You don't know, I have always wanted to come to the border since I was a child. I respect the emperor, King Xin, and King Xin, these border generals. I don't want to follow my father as a Taiping garrison, so I just want to come. Killing the enemy at the border. But now I have really come and really killed the enemy. I don’t know how many people were killed last night, but in my heart..."
He rubbed his face: "That's right, maybe I'm not righteous enough, or maybe it's just Mr. Ye who likes dragons? Anyway, I...I just...can't tell."
Shen Zhoujin came back and said to him: "This is normal."
Jiang Yinchi said blankly: "Is this normal?"
"It's normal. Because now, in your heart, you are still the young prince of the Hou Mansion. You are not a member of the border guards. You are an outsider. Therefore, you can have the same hatred towards them because you are a citizen of Dasheng, but it is difficult for you to do so. Real empathy.”
She paused for a moment: "With so many border troops here, are they all because they have justice burning in their hearts? Are they all because they are loyal to the emperor and patriotic? In fact, no. We are all human beings, and we are human beings with selfish thoughts. But no matter why they came here, after they got here, they became a part of the Dasheng border army, and they faced a life-and-death fight. It was really a life-and-death fight. They felt the hostile stance the most deeply, and they were the frontier soldiers of the country. They are gatekeepers, so they will feel happy and proud when they kill the enemy."
"That's why, you killed so many people, and your rationale tells you that it's right, but it's human nature to feel uncomfortable, and you don't have to feel guilty about it. There's nothing wrong with maintaining reverence for life. As long as you don't be stupid. It’s not wrong to accuse the border troops of being cruel.”