The Weapon Tycoon Who Traveled to Great Qin

This is the last day of Qin State this year. From the beginning of the night, the entire Qin State seemed much quieter. The quiet night was in sharp contrast with the lively dinner party of every household. The traditional family concept has brought them all together. Moreover, the scale of this gathering far exceeds that of previous years. Qin has become a lot richer.

The people of Xianyang are happily gathering together to spend the last day of the year. And far north of Qin State, thousands of miles away. The soldiers guarding the side were standing guard nervously and guarding the guard. They must guard the north gate for Qin.

In October, the leaves fall in Guanzhong. The north is already covered with snow. Especially in the Qin Army bridgehead position in Mobei. The cold wind is like a knife. The shaved life hurts. The allotted coat simply cannot withstand such cold weather. Soldiers of the Qin Army often have to wear a lot of clothes to barely survive the winter.

Army coat, down jacket with goose feathers. Coupled with a lighter sweater, it still cannot withstand the cold weather outside. For this reason, some soldiers usually buy some sheepskin jackets to warm them up.

The heavy snow has already laid out the barbed wire fence of Qin State, and the mine array has been buried in the thick snow. Qin Junwei defended the opponent's sneak attack. Some landmines are often thrown directly into the snow. Soon after. It will be covered by heavy snow. In a few hours, it would pile up very thickly, and the soldiers threw some mines in the snow. So repeatedly. The density of landmines, even Qin himself did not know how many. In short, after the snow fell two inches thick. Will throw landmines in front of the position. Safety is the most important thing. However, they usually leave a passage. As a counterattack.

An important desert exit north of Mobei. The Qin Army built a simple military fort here. With the advent of winter, let them compress all nearby forces and adjust them back. There is a battalion of the Qin army stationed here, and there are more than 100 farmers who finally withdrew from the hunting operation in the Mobei area. Due to the severe cold, they had to spend the New Year here with the soldiers of the Qin Army.

"Strengthen your guard." A sergeant wore a heavy military coat and set extremely heavy boots to check the post back and forth.

"It's so cold," a second-class soldier kept stomping his feet and exclaimed. Such a cold weather. This was the first time this soldier saw him.

"Activate." The sergeant came and said, gasping for nothing.

"Yes, sergeant," the private soldier said. With that said, the second-class soldier had a strong spirit, stood up and stretched his arms, and then jumped as much as possible.

"Cold. It's too cold." The second class said shivering.

"Boom." There was a loud explosion. The privates had a chill. Then looked at the sergeant blankly.

"Mother, I won't come early. I won't come late. It's New Year, you come. I flew and killed these wolf cubs." The sergeant knew that someone had stepped on thunder. This shows that there was a sneak attack. Such things are often encountered at the border. The sergeant said, holding a gun and marching along the trench towards the scene of the incident.

"Listen, what sound." In a shack, a group of soldiers from the Qin Army were cooking around a pot of mutton soup while drinking soup to keep warm. This is the only beautiful thing in the barracks.

"Beep beep." A rapid trumpet sounded.

"Oh. These **** Huns. Lao Tzu has taken their skins off." A second-level sergeant chief exclaimed. Obviously, he was unwilling to leave the warmth of drinking lamb soup.

So they began to pick up their guns and walk outside.

The location of the incident looked a bit chaotic. Nothing can be seen outside. The artillery of the Qin Army can only rely on the sight of the mine's explosive position to fire. As for the accuracy of the fight. The artillery didn't know it themselves.

"Use a grenade. You don't need to use a solid bullet. It just bounces in the snow." The second lieutenant of the artillery on duty exclaimed angrily.

"Boom." The artillery began to fire. There is a company of a battalion stationed here. Four artillery is their basic configuration, at the same time, in order to strengthen firepower. Meng Tian specially provided these fortress troops with two six-barreled Vulcan guns. Two six-barreled Vulcans can form a cross fire to kill opponents on a large scale.

"We can't see each other at all." An artillery corporal complained.

"I know. Damn." The ensign knew that he couldn't see anything. But still ordered to continue firing at the approximate position.

"The artillery can't hit them. We have to show them the target." The sergeant said to a soldier just now.

"Go, use one of those ammunition fired in the sky, and show them the target." The sergeant grabbed a soldier casually and ordered. The soldiers who assembled in an emergency lay in the trenches. The trenches were extremely cold.

"Mother. I caught those **** Huns and held them on the snow for a day." A soldier said vindictively.

"Swish." A firework rose into the sky. "Bang." The firework bomb exploded at a certain height. The limited light still couldn't see what was going on with the other party. But I can see the approximate shadow clearly. Especially snow and dark figures. These are almost enough.

"They're in the little ditch to the east. Quickly. Hit it." The sergeant's eyes were quick and he could see the approximate location of the opponent in an instant.

Soon, the two artillery began to re-aimed and fired. The six-barreled Vulcan gun was also introduced. The soldiers in the operation are loading ammunition, and they have to take advantage of their hundred steps.

"Boom." The artillery roared loudly.

"Bang bang bang." The six-tube Vulcan began to shoot, and the fireworks continued to shoot. The other soldiers watched the powerful weapons in their eyes display their magical powers.

So messed up all night. Many soldiers got wind chill for this. The young principals stationed there had to report this situation to their highest officials. Ask them to be removed from the place. Because many people get cold. The wind chill spreads quickly. If it is not controlled, no one at this fortress point will be able to fight.

But the next day before, they had to figure out the situation. A group of eleven bold soldiers from the Qin Army were ordered to check the situation. They can only look at it from a distance, and the other party has entered the **** minefield.

"Oh. Goodness." A soldier said, looking at the dead sheep all over the floor.

"We beat the sheep all night." Another soldier said.

"Don't kill me. Don't kill me. I am the messenger of our Shanyu. A Huns suddenly emerged from the pile of dead sheep. He shouted with Huaxia Jade.

"Wait." A sergeant stopped the soldier who was about to shoot the Huns.

"What did you say?" the sergeant called.

"I am the messenger of the Huns. We are here to pay tribute to your king." The Huns said pitifully.

"What to do?" a soldier asked.