Chapter 160

"Something seems to have been pushed out from behind them." Han Bian squinted his eyes, and there seemed to be six huge things pushed out from the back of Wuji's formation by the soldiers.

"General Yu, I will use you as my flank to respond, and you must not take your troops to act without permission. Listen to my orders!" Han Rong saw that Wuji had released his secret weapon, and he had to make arrangements first, "Hurry up and take all the time now Breed your monsters!"

"Yes! Commander-in-Chief!" Yu Hua was always the most nervous at this time. He was just a cultivator who liked to kill people, and he never thought that he would always have to bear these responsibilities that he shouldn't have to bear at his age.

"Han Bian! Prepare the Wanren Chariot, and launch an attack as soon as I order it!" Han Rong ordered to his second son again.

Han Bian also looked solemn, and responded loudly.

In front, the Zhou army in the front row, who had been slightly disturbed in formation, was about to meet the people from Sishuiguan.

Seeing that they were only a dozen or so steps away, the Sishuiguan people who were advancing neatly stopped suddenly.

Then the soldiers in the first row, the third row, the fifth row, and so on, suddenly turned around and squatted down, supporting the soldiers in the row behind them up with their hands!
Those soldiers held three shiny silver daggers in their hands.

This is one of Han Rong's magic weapons on the battlefield.

Sishuiguan flying swordsmen usually don't show mountains or dew, and there is no difference at all from the outside.

It's just that the shields of all the flying sword soldiers have been filled with dozens of daggers!
As long as there is an order and arrangement, you can immediately throw a knife and take someone's life.

And their only weakness is that the shooting range is too short. If the distance exceeds twenty steps, the accuracy will plummet!

But at this moment, the soldiers of the Zhou army in the front row didn't react at all. They were like targets, and the throwing knives were nailed to their bodies one by one.

The row of city wall soldiers and the two rows of soldiers behind him were in chaos!

The flying knife soldiers killed most of the soldiers in an instant, successfully pushed away the row of city walls directly in front, and strangled with the soldiers behind.

As the gap in the wooden city wall was pushed wider and wider, most of the people at Sishuiguan had filed in before Bukit Jin.

Watching the city wall being broken and the first three rows of soldiers sacrificed, Bukit's figure remained motionless on the chariot.

This is war, and if it is war, there must be sacrifices.

He has long understood this truth.

Waving the command flag in his hand, Wu Ji yelled at the back of the formation, "Fire and thunder cannons, separate the two groups, let them go!"

Of the six huge mine cannons, two of them fired first.

Amidst the huge roar, bright flames shot out, even in broad daylight they could still be seen clearly.

The red fire ball exploded into countless tiny flaming fragments in the air, falling from the air like rain.

For a while, the formation of the troops at Sishuiguan was disrupted, and the soldiers will rush to protect their hands and feet with shields.

But this Zhou army in Wuji knew their weapons a long time ago, and they put on leather armor soaked in a kind of plant juice one after another.

Those fragments were cut apart when they hit themselves. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Zhou army who had already engaged in the battle quickly rushed into the people at Sishui Pass.

Shatter them to pieces!
"I didn't expect there to be such a murderous weapon in the world." Han Rong was deeply moved as he watched the six groups of bronze cannons ringing back and forth.

My former army has been completely disrupted, even if I can save it, I can't save it...

"Han Bian, release the Wanren chariot, and attack Wuji!" Han Rong pointed to Wuji who was on the chariot in the middle of the Zhou army.

After Han Bian responded, he took out a small windmill from his arms.

The spiritual power in his body was circulating, and the small windmill called the Wanren Chariot began to rotate.

As the small windmill turned faster and faster, some silvery white colors began to appear on the windwheel, and gradually condensed into a long knife without a handle!

One, two, three...

Countless long knives were densely crowded together, ups and downs in front of the Wanblad Chariot.

"Go!" Han Bian yelled, and the tens of thousands of long swords with spiritual power flew across the air like a river of silver and white swords, and rushed directly towards Wuji!

All the Zhou troops were frightened. If all the long knives were stabbing at one person, how could they stop them?

Bukit has the answer!
He waved the command flag in his hand again and again, and the six bronze giant cannons behind him turned their muzzles and began to bombard the air in front of him.

At the same time, all the front soldiers threw a wooden box on their chests towards Yinbaidaohe.

For a moment, the whole sky crackled.

Numerous shattered instruments and sharp shards fell from the air, trap weapons originally prepared to attack.

At the moment it can only be used as a blocking attack.

But the power of the Wanblad Chariot is too great. Although the Silver White Sword River has been reduced a lot due to obstruction, it is still moving forward with undiminished momentum.

"Quick! Take this opportunity to destroy those giant cannons!" Seeing that Yinbaidaohe was about to rush to Wuji, Han Rong suddenly shouted a reminder.

Han Bian's spiritual power is about to fail, but his father is in command, he must obey, and he must impress his father!
He forced himself to divide the power of the Ten Thousand Blade Chariot into six strands, and before he was about to rush to Wu Ji's chariot, he spread them out and pierced towards the six Huolei Chariots.

"Quick! Protect Huo Lei Che!" Wu Ji was also stunned for a moment, he had already prepared a countermeasure, but unexpectedly, the other party changed his tactics temporarily, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Huo Lei Che, feeling anxious.

Boom!Boom boom boom!
Two fire and mine vehicles were bombarding. After being hit by Daohe from the muzzle suddenly, the chamber exploded, smashing the surrounding soldiers to pieces, bloody and bloody!
On the other side, the axles of the four Huo Lei vehicles were all smashed, and although the gun body was not broken, it suffered a lot of damage, and it was basically completely useless.

"Father, I have already destroyed all of their...that weapon..." Han Bian was on the verge of falling on his horse. He had exhausted his spiritual energy, and his vision was a little blurry, but he still insisted on reporting the results of the battle. .

There was even blood gurgling from his nose, middle ears!

"My son rests for a while, and this guy will vent his anger on you when Dad wins!" Han Rong looked at his son's heartache but couldn't show it. This was on the battlefield, so he could only let him rest first.

If the Han family were originally mortals, how could there be such a powerful magic weapon? It was also because Han Sheng and Han Bian had a kind heart and rescued an immortal with high mana, so they gave a Wanren Chariot.

He also taught them how to control the Wanblad Car.

It's a pity that the two children didn't start practicing spiritual power at an early age. Although they are proficient in controlling the Ten Thousand Blade Chariot, they can't use it for a long time in every battle, because if the Ten Thousand Blade Chariot is used too much, it will also hurt themselves!

(End of this chapter)

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