Country and Beauty

Ancient chariots were war vehicles pulled by horses. It was not a tank car in the modern sense. Cavalry soldiers had a natural advantage over infantry soldiers, but infantry tanks also had an irreversible advantage over cavalry soldiers. A carriage used in ancient China for fighting. Generally for the solitary (shaft), two wheels, square car (car box), driving four horses or two horses. There were three armored men in the carriage. One of them was in the driver position, while the other two were in the driver position.

There are many kinds, such as light car, car, car and so on. Chariots were first used in the Battle of Gan commanded by Xia Wang Qi. After the scale of war became larger and larger, chariots became the main force of war and the standard to measure the strength of a country. In the Spring and Autumn Period, there appeared a "thousand times the country" and "ten thousand times the country". In the Han Dynasty, with the rise of cavalry, the chariot gradually withdrew from the battlefield.

Although wutong tank s could fire crossbows and injure enemies while they were moving, they had to be chased from behind by enemies. If they met an enemy in the front and if the chariot did not turn around in time, in reality, it did not have much fighting strength, not to mention that the wutong tank's weight was too heavy, reaching an astonishing 3000 jin or so, perhaps in the modern era, a vehicle of 3000 jin or more might not be worth mentioning, but in the ancient times, it could be considered a huge object. Zhuge Liang was good at defense, his offense was obviously lacking. Whether it was the crossbow s or the Zhuge Clan's defense, both were stronger than offense.

Her galloping war horses sent sand flying everywhere. In front of her, there was a black clad soldier, without even needing to think to know that it was Xie Fei, who was in charge of luring the snake out of its cave, and the Black Shirt Army cavalry that she had under him. However, Ning Dan felt that there were about a third of these cavalrymen missing. The Black Shirt Army's sturdy armor was filled with blood stains and the valiant horses were riddled with wounds and bloodstains. But these cavalry men looked even more bloodthirsty and brutal. Finally, she had the chance to test the might of the wutong tank. Maybe the Fly had been suppressing it for too long, and the army had an inexplicably strong atmosphere of nervousness, even the war horses seemed to sense the atmosphere, and they continuously snorted and 'danced' their hooves from time to time. It also seemed like she was accumulating energy for it to happen.

Young miss, the enemy will enter their range in at most half an hour, do you want to order the wutong tank to attack? The commander of the Fly's reserve force, Wang Huai, suddenly walked over and said with a bit of excitement.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves getting louder and louder came from the ground. Ning Dan smiled gently and said seriously, "Soldiers, listen up. Lead the charge and prepare to attack!"

Just then, the hundred odd Fly s started to get busy. The two drivers on each wutong tank quickly took out a huge tree the size of a bowl, placed it in front of the chariot at a sixty degree angle, and hung the carriage driver's jacket on a lever. The two drivers spurred their horses to whip the horses, pushing the horses to get on the line. The strings were spread to a certain extent, and people knew that it was enough. However, the horses did not know, although the hand driving the horse could stop it from moving forward, in order to be precise, the wutong tank had set up a machine at the top of the pole, and when the string was pulled to a certain degree, the machine would automatically disconnect the horse.

"Tch, tch, tch …" Tens of thousands of horses were galloping, and the sound of their hooves thundering filled the entire space. The Alliance's Defenders rushed towards Xie Fei's side like a torrent of rocks. Xie Fei saw that the Alliance's frontlines were about to enter into the range of the wutong tank, and immediately ordered the soldiers to fold their wings. Just as Xie Fei was about to turn around, Allied Cavalry also used a considerable amount of cavalry to attack Xie Fei and the rest.

Right at this time, Ning Dan looked at the rapidly approaching cavalry and shouted, "Triple shot!"

The first three wutong tank s were in a triangular formation. The two drivers pulled the iron rods on the front of the chariot together. With three loud "Bang, Bang, Bang" sounds, the air was immediately filled with dense and sharp "Chi Chi …" "Swish, swish …" The sound of something tearing through the air rang out. The sharp arrow net directly pierced through the enemy's body, and the arrow directly passed through the enemy soldiers' body. The huge impact caused the enemy's body to be pushed off the back of the horse, and the war horse that was riding on it continued to charge forward, while the soldiers on the war horse bounced back, as if their war horses and cavalry were suddenly pulled back by something. However, the impact of the giant arrows did not lessen much. The giant arrows continued to fly backward, bringing the dead body of the enemy, and crashed into the second cavalry, like a string of gourds, each arrow killed at least two of the enemy's soldiers, and some of them could even kill three of them. Just the first wave of two hundred and forty-three huge arrows had cut off at least seven to eight hundred soldiers like mowing grass.

This was just the beginning, but the other three chariots had already started firing at the same time, while the other chariots that had fired before had quickly loaded up their arrows. The ten soldiers of Fly each loaded their arrows onto the bowstrings, but although the wutong tank's power was astonishing, they had a fatal weakness: they had a long preparation time, and needed at least fifteen minutes to fire from the first to the second time. Nearly ten vehicles had finished firing their crossbows, but after the first wave of fire, the war chariots that loaded the arrows could not fire again.

Although it was powerful, it still had not reached the level of automation. For example, the later generations of domestically made Type 105 tanks, it would only take two and a half seconds for the first shot to reach its second shot. On average, it could fire more than 20 laser-guided cannons per minute. Xie Fei exclaimed, but still shouted loudly: "Warriors, rush up and tear those trash!"

"As long as the black shirt strikes, I am invincible!" Countless people shouted, Xie Fei led his Black Shirt Army Cavalry and quickly charged into the group of enemies, immediately launching a barrage of attacks.

They never would have thought that there would actually be such a terrifying weapon in this world. The careless alliance army was stunned by the sudden strange attack, and that it was no wonder, ordinary crossbow crossbows had a range of only 150 steps, even strong arch was only 300 steps away, but at a distance of at least 800 steps, they would actually be struck by arrows from the other side. What was even more surprising to them was that this was not an arrow, but a death spear. The giant arrows released by the wutong tank could even be considered iron spears. Furthermore, Xie Fei had suddenly launched a counterattack, causing the entire allied army to be thrown into chaos. At the moment, the Allied Cavalry was in chaos like a boiling Eight Treasures Chowder. Iron hoof trampling, cold light flashing, the cavalrymen who did not have Formation were almost lacking in combat strength, Xie Fei and the others were like a torrent of steel, forcefully plowing a path of flesh and blood through the enemy lines. Xie Fei who was at the forefront had his head on his left side, while Xie Fei who was not fighting with his life on the right, immediately turned around and charged back. At the same time, the ten wutong tank s had already reloaded.

However, just at this time, the battle at the east gate of Luoyang was nearing its end. The sky was filled with flying arrows. They rained down on the enemy troops like a rain of arrows. The cold beams of the sharp arrows formed a huge web in the air. The sound of iron hooves rose and fell one after another, resounding across the battlefield. Sharp weapons flickered with light, blood splattered everywhere, and Allied Cavalry s immediately became like dumplings [Pu, Pu]... He fell to the ground. The stench of blood permeated the air. Although the streets of Luoyang were wide, due to the large number of ropes and barricades that Black Shirt Army had set up beforehand, the Allied Cavalry felt like a rain of arrows and immediately became a large field of corpses. The allied army did not have to resist for long, and soon, a large scale chaos broke out. The Black Shirt Army in the city took advantage of the situation, adding on their sharp weapons, all of Shi Le's cavalry lost their morale, and all surrendered.

In the battle at the east gate, Black Shirt Army had paid a small price of casualties in exchange for a huge victory. Yes, it was a battle, Black Shirt Army had wiped out a total of over 9000 enemies, of which over 5000 were injured in the battle of the allied armies, and more than 4000 were destroyed in the siege, and 6000 surrendered. But Black Shirt Army only paid the price of less than two hundred people dying and more than seven hundred injured.

Beigong Chun looked at the six thousand strong army in front of him, and spoke with an unfriendly expression: "Tie him up!"

At this time, Beigong Chun turned and ordered: "Third battalion, guard the city gate. Fourth battalion, be responsible for guarding the captives. First Battalion, come with me to support the southern gate! "

Beigong Chun gave the order, the soldiers of Black Shirt Army were all full of energy, their sharp eyes immediately revealed a vicious light, just like hungry wolves in the Wasteland, wanting to eat their prey.

Beigong Chun did not try to boost his morale before the battle either, he rode his horse and took the lead, rushing towards the south gate. The Black Shirt Army used to have three thousand men, but they had suffered a loss of one thousand seven hundred men. However, the might of the one thousand seven hundred men was not small, and the thunderous sound of their hooves resounded throughout the world, one for a thousand people in the city and tens of thousands in the wild, while the giant torrent of one thousand seven hundred men in the Black Shirt Army moved forward leisurely on the streets of the inner city.

The scene returned to the south gate.

Right now, the allied forces had the advantage in numbers, causing the Jin Army to retreat step by step. Wang Cheng's heart felt as if it were on the verge of death. His face was pale and powerless, perhaps because of the pain from his wounds or because he was worried about the situation. Perhaps it was both. In the midst of despair, Wang Cheng's assistant general hurriedly reminded him, "General, quickly take out the brocade sack!"

Battle cries, angry roars, and miserable cries intertwined on the battlefield. Wang Cheng simply could not hear what his vice general was saying clearly, and with his repeated reminders, only then did Wang Cheng remember that Xie Fei had sent them a brocade sack, and warned them not to open it unless they had no other choice. Now, it was practically a fire burning on his eyebrows. Wang Cheng hastily opened the embroidered bag and, after looking at it, fell into a momentary silence.

After seeing this, the deputy general was puzzled and asked, "General, what ingenious plan is on the embroidered bag?"