But they still stood firm in Sanlinpo's defensive fortifications.
This stubborn attitude.
Even Yanqi's army, who was responsible for capturing Sanlinpo, felt tired.
Once, again.
War is the squandering of endless wealth.
On this day, I don’t know how many arrows were fired. Who would have thought of such an attack on fortifications, people, and trees all over the mountains and plains, but Sanlinpo actually persisted and refused to retreat!
Several times.
Even Liu Zheng on the watchtower felt nervous.
Precarious.
Looking at the silly and lazy Reguli in Loulan, fighting bloody battles. He said he didn't feel uncomfortable, but that was a lie. He almost couldn't hold it back, so he simply asked Reguli to retreat and send the
Yanqi's army came in and started a street battle that he had planned long ago.
However, Qingyang Shuo's words made him hold back.
"Master, do you want Yan Qi to retreat, or do you want the chariot commander to have ten years of peace of mind?"
This sentence means, do you want a small victory or a big victory? Do you want to eat tens of thousands of enemy soldiers, or do you want to eat all of these 200,000?
Is this still a choice?
Tolerate!
Hold it!
Several times when Sanlinpo was in danger, Liu Zheng asked Qin Changfeng to come to his aid and managed to hold on to the third day of the battle until night.
This day's battle ended again when Jiulong was frustrated.
Liu Zheng's side is actually not having a hard time either.
The loss on the third day directly rose to 20,000!
Three days.
The loss of troops reached 50,000!
Among them, there are 20,000 Loulan Army and 30,000 Yinzhou Army.
cruel.
bloody.
Just the mountains of corpses, I didn’t know how to clean them up after the war.
"It's finally night..."
Liu Zheng looked at the stars in the sky and smiled tiredly.
Compared with the fatigue of Yanqi's army today, the Yinzhou army was still not ready to rest even after nightfall.
Everyone.
At this time, they were all gathered together,
His eyes were fixed on those few who were placed in the city at this time - what should they be called?
Big ball?
That's right.
This is Liu Zheng’s magic weapon tonight when he prepares to raid the Yanqi military camp—a hot air balloon!
Last night, under his guidance, the craftsmen in the army rushed out three large hot air balloons overnight. Although they were relatively simple, they could float in the breeze to the Yanqi military camp a hundred miles away.
Not only that.
The Yinzhou Army also rushed to make a batch of Kongming lanterns overnight to cover the three hot air balloons.
At this time, the three barrels of Quelehodo found in Cheshi City had been placed on the three hot air balloons respectively.
Qingyang Shuo said it well.
Fire can hurt people, but it can also hurt many!
For three days, the Yinzhou Army suffered at the hands of Quelehudo.
So tonight, let you people from the Western Regions have a taste of Quelehodo!
Liu Zheng smiled and said: "Whether we can succeed or not depends on tonight."
Qingyang Shuo looked at the hot air balloon, his eyes shining: "Sir, is this the principle of the Kongming Lantern?"
Liu Zheng smiled and nodded.
During the Three Kingdoms period, there was Zhuge's Kongming Lantern.
Today, there is Liu Zheng’s hot air balloon.
and......
Or airdrop!
Accurate airdrop!
He looked back at Qin Changfeng: "Changfeng, are you ready?"
Qin Changfeng held the bow in one hand and looked up to the sky and laughed: "Don't worry, sir, use rockets to shoot off the ropes of the three big balls. Changfeng alone is enough!"
Jiang Xuan asked curiously: "Sir, can this big ball really fly?"
Liu Zheng laughed and said.
Light it yourself.
"put!"
Hundreds of thousands of Yinzhou troops watched helplessly.
Can such a big thing really fly?
Slowly.
The hot air balloon began to take off, began to float, began to rise into the sky,
"It's flying, it's flying!"
"Look!"
"Young Master Shenwu!"
The Yinzhou army shouted in unison.
Liu Zheng looked at it with a smile.
In fact, he was very nervous in his heart...
According to Qingyang Shuo's stargazing at night, there is no wind tonight. When Liu Zheng designed the hot air balloon, he set the direction to go to the Yanqi Camp...
But if there is a slight deviation, then all the efforts tonight will be over.
Qin Changfeng got on his horse, carried a bow and arrow on his back, and laughed loudly: "Sir, Changfeng is gone!"