"The wind is very strong, I want to put it here, what do you think?" Qianqian turned around, took out the modified Ye Huolei, looked at the rooftop environment, looked back with a smile and asked: "But why did you name him little boy and
fatty?"
Under the bright moonlight, the ancient gate tower has not yet dissipated the traces of the war. A beautiful woman in Han attire leans on the railing and looks back. Her skirt is flowing, her eyes are like soft water, and her smile is like a flower.
A green dress seems to want to fly away in the sky, but it is still in the world, dependent on each other, which makes people fascinated.
Ye Qing actually liked this kind of peaceful time. There was no one to disturb her on the roof, so he put his arm around her waist and leaned on the railing to look at the surrounding scenery. It was as if in a distant time, a newlywed couple was discussing where to put their house during the festival.
Fireworks, don’t have any fun.
It wasn't until Qianqian's cheeks turned red and she was slightly angry that Ye Qing said slowly: "The little boy and the little fat man, I got it casually, but it's just Ye Huolei. It can be the same with any other name... I'll just listen to Madam for the rest."
"OK"
"Huh--" Qianqian waved her wide sleeves, and a black shadow flew into the sky. At a glance, she saw two Ye Huolei, but the Ye Huolei were originally short bottle-shaped, and these two were enlarged many times.
It is in the shape of a strange fat man with "little fat man" and "little boy" written on it.
A soft and continuous force of wind was sent from her sleeves, and it was delivered to an altitude of hundreds of meters. After arriving, as soon as they moved, a stream of wind came out from the four corners of the bottom. The specially-made magic circle consumed spiritual stones to continuously adjust and boost.
Overcoming gravity and wind resistance makes it continue to climb and rise further into the sky. This is the principle of a rocket.
Separated by a vertical distance of twenty miles, two small black dots approached the vast plain, hidden in the vast starry field, and even Ye Qing could not detect them unless he looked carefully.
This distance even exceeded Ye Qing's detection limit, and only Qianqian could achieve it.
"This is the limit of a real person's spiritual consciousness. No matter how far away I am, I can't control it." Qianqian looked at it drunkenly, sensing Ye Huolei's movements, and murmured softly: "It would be great if one day I could fly so high.
"
Ye Qing looked down at her, his budding heart always aroused admiration and resonance: "There will be a day when we will be together."
"Okay... but that's too far. It would take an immortal to really fly into the sky." Qianqian smiled, her eyes fell back on her husband, and she waved with her little hand: "I'm starting..."
"let's start."
Ye Qing held his breath and stared, only to see these two small black dots suddenly shining red. They were propelled by the jets of the shuttle formation and fell rapidly at high altitude. The strong wind roared, and the solid spindle-shaped shell resisted the friction. The spiritual light became more and more dazzling, and the red light spread.
All over the sky, covering the stars and moon.
This was not some fireworks after all, but Ye Qing's sudden idea to try out a new type of Taoist killing weapon during the two days of fighting.
Long-distance spiritual control is very energy-consuming. Qianqian closed her eyes and controlled it through induction, and asked: "Husband, how did you come up with this missile version of Ye Huolei - or artificial meteor?"
"It's a long story..." Ye Qing's eyes flashed with a smile, explaining some principles, tightening her delicate waist, and praised: "This is a beyond visual range attack, not everyone can do it, unfortunately
I have a real lady protecting me.”
"Husband, you are talking nonsense again..." Qianqian closed her eyes and sounded dissatisfied, but her cheeks were red and she was clearly a little arrogant.
Ye Qing smiled and felt something. He looked back to the southeast. He didn't know when a layer of dark clouds had filled the air, and a patch of stars flickered on the horizon - this was a sign of high-altitude clouds passing by.
"It seems like it's going to rain again..." Ye Qing said casually. It was hot summer in May, and Xuzhou was facing the East China Sea. The weather really changed at a moment's notice. It would be great if Yuzhou also had such rain, and the harvest would be even better.
Qianqian no longer responded. The faster the missile version of Ye Huolei was, the less she was allowed to be distracted. She had to be precise at every moment.
A slight difference is a thousand miles, and it is easy to miss the target's target when flying at high speed. This is why Ye Qing praised that only she can complete the control.
As the crimson meteor streaked across the sky, more and more people saw it on the ground, and noises gradually sounded in the camps of Liu and Cao's armies.
"what is that?"
"The stars have fallen"
"It's a shooting star..."
"Help, run quickly——"
But unlike the sergeants, when the two red meteors plummeted towards Cao Jun's main camp in the northwest, some human magicians on the ground instinctively shouted: "It's an enemy attack, you natives..."
"No, there's no spiritual pressure. It's not an enemy attack. It's a real starfall. Did something... fall?" Some Taoist priests shouted words that made the sergeant feel confused.
"Asshole, there are no real immortal stars falling from the earth, this is just a meteorite -" The man's mouth was immediately covered by his companion, and his voice was lowered: "Don't talk nonsense"
"If it doesn't fall on the ground, it's not called a meteorite..." A handful of local Taoist priests muttered that their colleagues were ignorant, and they all breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, this meteor is not big, so it won't be a big problem. It will kill one or two at most."
Just an unlucky guy."
Many generals of Cao's army came out of their tents to see what was strange. Some went to suppress the soldiers, while others commented: "How could such a coincidence happen?"
"I wonder if there is meteorite iron to make a sword..."
"Haha, let's see who gets it first..."
It was indeed such a coincidence that Yu Jin stood in front of the main tent and watched the red light in the night sky. The falling stars always gave people an ominous feeling, which made him frown.
These two red meteors are about to fall in the middle of the camp. The blazing flames are approaching a mile away. At the astonishing speed, this small distance can be said to be close in an instant, and they are even accelerating under the gravity.
Yu Jin had a flash of inspiration and grabbed the Taoist priest: "Can you shoot down this meteor?"
"Ah, now? It's not necessary... The timing is a little too late, the meteor is too fast." The magician stretched his neck and looked at it. No one on the earth had ever dared to say that he had shot down the falling star, and his tone couldn't help but feel a little weak.
: "How about I try?"
But faster than him, several high-level magicians beside the governor took action. A crystal protective shield rose up from the main tent, and at the same time, several fireballs and strong winds rushed over.
It's about to hit and change the trajectory of this meteor...
Ten miles away, the top of the city gate
Qianqian opened her eyes, with a hint of greenness in her eyes, showing her coldness towards the enemy.
The meteor "hurriedly" accelerated, dodging the attack by a hair's breadth. Only a few high-level magicians noticed this subtle change, and they immediately exclaimed: "No, this is not an ordinary meteorite."
Before he could say anything, red light suddenly descended ten meters above the main camp tent and hit the protective shield...
"boom--"
Flames soaring into the sky exploded ten meters high in the sky. Thousands of red stars shot out. There was a continuous sound of high-speed piercing the air like heavy rain, and soldiers fell down with screams. They were all too close to the mid-air explosion and were within the killing range.
The large amount of lasing from the steel prefabricated pieces simultaneously spread scorching fire, igniting tents and soldiers, and some even hit the crystal protective shield.
Thick smoke billowed, the smell of burning liquor and rust spread around, and the familiar things made many people on the ground stunned.
When the iconic mushroom cloud rose, the governor suddenly understood and his face was livid: "Ye Huolei, this is Ye... Liu Bei's attack."
"Attack?" Yu Jin looked at this scene in shock, thinking to himself that it would be impossible here, and a terrifying thought passed through his heart: "Can Liu Bei control the sky to attack?"
How?
What a celestial phenomenon...
Before Yu Jin could fully understand this horrifying thing, he heard someone shouting again: "Sir? Mr. Zhongde, what's wrong with you?"
Looking back quickly, he saw an old man being supported by a guard. The old man's face was pale and his mouth was trembling as he murmured, as if the shooting star was something that shocked him even more.
Yu Jin helped support the old man. He knew this old minister who was about fifty years old - Cheng Yu, whose courtesy name was Zhongde. He was from Dong'a, Dongjun, Yanzhou. His real name was Cheng Li. He dreamed of holding the sun on Mount Tai, and this dream had its origins. It is related to the word "Cao". It is difficult to say whether the "dream of holding the sun" is true or false. However, Cheng Li was a violent man and did not have much tact. After surrendering to Cao Cao early, Cao Cao followed the dream and added a "Li" to the word "Li". With the character "日", he changed his name to Cheng Yu.
Yu Jin was proficient in martial arts and had excellent hearing. When he got close again, he heard Cheng Yu's murmur clearly: "At the time of "East View of Han Dynasty: Emperor Shizu Guangwu", there were eight or nine thousand Han soldiers... The second army had five or six soldiers. When Wan arrived, he set up camp around Kunyang City... He piled up crossbows and fired them into the city. The arrows fell like rain, and the people in the city were exhausted..."
"This is the Battle of Kunyang... At this time, the rebel army was still dominated by Emperor Gengshi. Emperor Guangwu was ordered to rescue Kunyang. Remember, the total force was 10,000 against Wang Mang's 420,000?"
The glorious war history of the founding emperor was naturally admired and remembered by the warriors. It was not surprising. Yu Jin recalled the corresponding information and listened attentively, only to hear Cheng Yu's voice getting even lower: "Second Duke thought he had succeeded. Meteor falling into the camp..."
A meteor fell into the camp of Wang Mang's army at night... When Yu Jin heard this, his body trembled, his face turned pale, and he just listened below.
"In the middle of the day, there are clouds like broken mountains. They are directly covered with snow. They do not reach the ground level and disperse. All the officials are suppressing them..."
During the day, a cloud collapsed like a mountain and fell towards Wang Mang's army camp. It was less than a foot away from the ground but dispersed. The officials and soldiers were so frightened that they fell to the ground. The real world is sometimes more magical than the fictional world.
"Liu Xiu then selected 3,000 elite soldiers and rushed to the west of the city. The soldiers rushed north to kill Situ Wangxun. The soldiers from Kunyang City also came out and attacked from home and abroad. There was a huge thunder and wind. …”
Cheng Yu's voice became weaker and weaker. He looked up at the sky. The starry sky was clear a moment ago, but now black clouds filled the sky, covering the stars and moon. The black air gradually became thicker and a thunder light flickered.
"Big thunder, wind, and roof tiles flew away. The heavy rain fell like a torrent, and the water flowed into rivers. The water overflowed. The two people broke into chaos and rushed to the water. Tens of thousands of people were drowned, but the water did not flow..."
What this is talking about is that when Liu Xiu attacked Wang Mang's army camp, the weather changed drastically, with strong winds, thunder, and heavy rain. Not only did it form an excellent cover for the assault, the river even surged and flooded the camp, helping to directly attack the chaos. The army.
Yu Jin was horrified by what he heard. He raised his head and looked around, feeling his strength drain away little by little: "Does this Liu Bei really have the destiny to rejuvenate the Han Dynasty?"