During the truce, Gu Yuqi was dispatching troops and generals, and Zhao Shiqu was not idle either.
Two hundred thousand jars of fierce fire oil soaked in poison have been transported to the mountains on both sides by the Sky Bat Clan.
The ten ships of fierce fire oil escorted by Yang Ershi were also transported from the Yunmengze Pier three hundred miles away to the vicinity of the battlefield with the help of the Sky Bat Clan.
The Dragon Cavalry Legion, the Eagle Tribe, and the Griffin Tribe, which had been fighting with the enemy Six-Wing Legion for a long time last night and suffered heavy losses, were also reorganized, holding crossbows soaked in poison, and took off from the military medical camp in the rear.
The most terrible thing is that without the threat of the Skyfire Beast, Zhao Shiqu can build Yingbelly Mountain into the most terrifying war fortress without any scruples.
He mobilized almost all the eight-niu crossbows in the entire Yingzui Cliff defense line. Except for Eagle Belly Mountain, Fist Mountain to the east and Broken Finger Cliff to the west were all filled with eight-niu crossbows.
Tens of thousands of eight-foot-long crossbows have been strung up at this moment, and the gun heads of each eight-foot-long crossbow gun are glowing with green light. They are all soaked in poison!
Seeing the enemy getting closer and closer, chasing the remnants of the 27th and 28th attack echelons who retreated from the forward position, Zhao Shiqu waved his hand and said hoarsely: "Let these heavenly soldiers and generals be afraid!"
The war drums rumbled, and hundreds of huge drums were beaten at the same time. The sound of the drums became more and more urgent, and the drum beats became more and more dense. When the rapid drum beats suddenly stopped, the three directions of Eagle Belly Mountain, Fist Mountain, and Broken Finger Cliff,
There were countless hoarse roars.
"Fire the arrow!"
There are at least 30,000 Ba Niu crossbows, and each Ba Niu crossbow is equipped with three Zhangba crossbow guns impregnated with poison.
As the sound of arrows was fired, the pure iron crossbow gun made a head-shaking sound of piercing the air. Nearly a hundred thousand crossbow guns formed a dense rain of arrows, tearing the air and cutting through the space.
Shot into the enemy's dense charging camp.
The giant warrior also has experience in dealing with the Eight Ox Crossbow, and he has already raised a huge wooden shield to block it in front.
A wooden shield can block a five-stone crossbow, but it cannot block an eight-oxen crossbow.
After the first wave of crossbows and arrows were fired, the countless giant warriors who were charging at the front all fell down.
However, these giant warriors have tenacious vitality. Even if the crossbow gun penetrates the giant shield and penetrates their bodies, as long as it does not hit the head, heart or other fatal vital parts, they will immediately get up and continue to rush forward with howls.
The valley will echo with the click-click sound of the eight-oxen crossbow capstan being wound up, and then the second wave of one hundred thousand crossbow guns will arrive as scheduled.
In previous battles between heaven and man, the human world was always the weaker side.
The celestial warriors are like mowing grass, slaughtering human warriors at will.
At this moment, this eternal law seems to be broken and reversed.
Under the constant bombardment of tens of thousands of eight-niu crossbows, the powerful heavenly warriors became weeds that were randomly cut away by sickles.
Rows and rows of giant warriors fell, stood up, and were shot down again.
The crossbowman who controls the Eight Ox Crossbow hardly needs to aim. He only needs to repeatedly turn the winch, place the crossbow, and smash down the mechanism, and he can easily shoot through the dense enemy below.
The 100-foot area south of Eagle Belly Mountain was like a chasm that heavenly warriors could never cross. The corpses of tall giant warriors piled up like mountains in just a short moment.
At this moment, the power of aerial cavalry finally appeared in the world. Tens of thousands of aerial cavalry warriors flew above the canyon, frantically pulling the triggers of their crossbows, and poison-soaked iron feather arrows were shot toward the enemies in the canyon below.
After seeing this scene, Zhao Shiqu nodded to a deputy general and said, "Let's do it."
The deputy general took the order and left.
After a while, the heads of many human warriors appeared on the cliffs on both sides. They lowered the ropes and slid down from the top of the cliff.
These soldiers were very strange. They did not hold weapons in their hands, but they all carried bamboo baskets on their backs. Some soldiers not only carried bamboo baskets, but also wooden boards.
The valley is now occupied by countless human aerial knights, blocking their view. The heavenly warriors in the valley below do not seem to notice that there are many human soldiers on the top of the cliff who are rapidly sliding down along the ropes.
However, Gu Yuqi and other senior leaders who were watching the battle from a high place discovered it immediately.
Gu Yuqi was very surprised and didn't know what these human soldiers were going to do.
He asked the men around him, but even the captured generals couldn't tell a single reason.
The soldiers did not slide to the bottom of the valley, but slipped into the various large and small caves on the rock wall, and then quickly took off the bamboo baskets and wooden boards from their bodies.
Inside the bamboo basket was a large pottery pot, as well as many dry weeds. After the pottery pots were taken out one by one, they were carried by the soldiers and ran into the tunnel inside the cave. Some soldiers were still holding the withered grass.
They rushed into the corridor, went very deep, and then smashed the clay pots, and the fire oil immediately poured out. The dry grass was not ordinary grass, but a very poisonous poisonous grass. After burning,
, will release a large amount of poisonous smoke. Although it is not as good as the famous Kirin poisonous smoke in southern Xinjiang, in the narrow corridor, the lethality of these poisonous smoke is not as good.
It would be too bad. Hundreds of thousands of jars of fire oil and hundreds of thousands of bundles of poisonous weeds were all transported into the corridor. Although many people were discovered by the mad soldiers in the corridor, it didn't matter. They only needed to smash the clay pots in their hands.
, and throw a torch up, even if
Got the job done.
The soldiers who survived used the wooden boards prepared in advance to join several wooden boards together to seal the corridor.
Thin wooden boards cannot stop the mad warrior's axe. The purpose of these wooden boards is to block the poisonous smoke inside to prevent the poison from spreading along the corridor, which will greatly reduce the effect of the poisonous smoke.
The fire sealed all the corridors, and the exits were sealed with wooden boards. Poisonous smoke began to spread along the corridors. The madman warriors and human soldiers who were fighting in the corridors all smelled a pungent smell, and the smell became more and more intense.
It was so thick that the soldiers on both sides felt dizzy and had no strength to fight. Under the pungent smell, one by one began to bend over and vomit.
He vomited, then fell to the ground and grabbed his throat, seemingly unable to breathe.
Two hundred thousand mad warriors and hundreds of thousands of human soldiers were in agony under the poisonous smoke.
By the time the madman warrior reacted and wanted to go back the way he came and escape from this terrifying tunnel, it was already too late.
Mountain corridors like spider webs are connected to each other. The thick smoke cannot spread out and can only float along the inside of the corridor.
This poisonous smoke is extremely destructive. As long as you smell the pungent smell, the strong madman warrior will lose his fighting ability without even taking half a cup of tea.
The poisonous smoke did not distinguish between the heavenly warriors and the human soldiers. The warriors on both sides in the corridor fell one after another. Mr. Zhuge's plan was extremely poisonous, but he had no choice. He took the lives of 300,000 to 400,000 human warriors.
In exchange for the lives of 200,000 mad warriors, this deal is not a loss at all.
