Chapter 47

While the people of niuzhiguo were preparing for the war, Wang Zhong and Zhao Jie had experimented with new weapons in the city.

Out of the open-air square, Zhao Jie was still in a trance at this time, making a half ring, and then said to Wang Chong, "shopkeeper Wang, the weapons you provided us this time are really very useful. After returning to the imperial capital, I will report it to the emperor, and I will never treat you badly."

"General Zhao is serious." Wang Zhong said politely, but he didn't shirk it. After all, Zhao Jie really helped him say good words, which was absolutely good for him.

"Well, the flint gun you handed me has been trained by the soldiers, and the artisans have been asked to make flint guns in large quantities. Unfortunately, the time is too short, otherwise the people of the cow country will die without a burial place."

As they talked, Wang Zhong invited Zhao Jie to his hot pot restaurant for dinner.

Now, because of the war, there are no people in the originally prosperous city. When Zhao Jie passed the hotpot restaurant, he looked at the position of heaven and earth, revealing his longing.

"General Zhao has someone he likes?" Wang Zhong asked.

Zhao Jie's face showed embarrassment: "I passed by here not long ago and heard that there was a strange woman Zhang Xiaodie. I was lucky to have a few drinks with Miss Zhang that day. Hearing Miss Zhang's narration on the art of war really made me thunderous and admire it."

Wang Zhong smiled faintly. When he was teaching those women, in order to make their staffing more plump, he explained some knowledge pertinently. As for Zhang Xiaodie, he bought her several art of war books. He wanted her to force her to use her clothes, but he also fascinated Zhao Jie.

"Hey, didn't the people in heaven and earth escape?" Zhao Jie saw that although the door of heaven and earth was closed, there seemed to be a figure upstairs.

"Well, none of the people inside have left. They are desperate to come here. Now there is chaos outside, and they have no place to go." Wang Chong shook his head.

"Miss Zhang Xiaodie, she..."

"Naturally, she didn't leave. If you want to see her, I can introduce you." Wang chongdao.

"Do you know Miss Zhang?" Zhao Jie was very surprised.

"Please, General Zhao." Wang Chong took Zhao Jie into heaven and earth.

Two days later, 30000 soldiers of the kingdom of cattle approached the Acropolis.

Standing in front is the iron cavalry battalion and iron cavalry regiment of the country of cattle, which has frightened countless people.

This group of people is strong and good at cavalry impact. No matter how neat the army is, it can't withstand the strong impact of the cavalry Corps. Therefore, countless cities have been broken down along the way.

"Listen to the people inside. I'm your grandfather Niuhan. Today I come out to fight. Who dares to fight with me?"

Niu Han rode on a war horse, holding a huge knife, pointing to the city and shouting.

This is called the battle cry. In ancient times, before the war, the general would call the battle. If he defeated the other side, it would boost his morale.

This ox man is very strong. If he really competes, few people in the city can deal with him.

At this moment, Wang Chong, with his two sons, followed Zhao Jie to the tower.

"This is the iron cavalry army of the kingdom of cattle, shopkeeper Wang. Please come later."

Because Wang Chong's weapons are designed by Wang Chong, and the people who use them are also those trained by Wang Chong himself, the battle to be held must be operated by Wang Chong.

"General Zhao, please rest assured."

Wang Chong arched his hand. At this time, the city gate below opened and saw Wang Chong's eldest son, Wang long, rushing out on a war horse.

Wang Chong arranged for Wang long to go out, on the one hand, because these soldiers did not know much about the use of flint guns, on the other hand, they also hoped that Wang long would become famous in the first World War and pave the way for future military service.

Zhao Jie certainly understood what Wang Chong meant in his heart. He also admired Wang Chong. According to his information, Wang Chong was just an ordinary poor man. He almost starved to death when he was a child. In just a few decades, he developed into this. How can he do it.

The Niuhan outside the gate saw that it was actually just a young baby coming out, and he was so angry that he 'yayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayaya

"Wang Jia, Wang long, I will kill you today." Wang Long roared.

"Wow, hahaha! Hairy boy, there is no one in general Zhao. He sent you out to die. Anyway, your grandfather sent you to the underground as early as possible today. After going down, remember your grandfather's name, Niu Han."

Words fall, cattle Han legs a clip horse: "frame!"

He rushed with a huge knife in his hand.

At the moment, a group of soldiers on the tower saw their palms sweating. This Wang Long also understood that he didn't even join the army, and the opposite Niu Han was one of the best generals in the country of cattle. There were eight generals who died in his hands. What did Wang Long rely on to fight with such a fierce man?

"It is said that it relies on a flint gun!"

On the tower, a sergeant whispered, "I've seen that thing. It can make a bang."

"Have you ever seen that thing kill people?" The man nearby asked.

"I don't know. I also heard that after making a noise, the enemy will fall down, which is a little like a concealed weapon. By the way, this thing is the invention of the local shopkeeper Wang."

When others talked, Wang Zhong was expressionless.

There are certainly dangers in letting Wang long come out this time, but if you want to grow up, how can you do without experiencing these difficulties? So Wang Zhong let his son play.

If you are really unlucky to die in battle, it is also fate.

In the face of the impact of cattle and men, Wang Long took out the flint gun at his waist. Although he was nervous, he didn't move slowly. The gunpowder had already been filled, and now he just needed to put iron beads.

Iron beads were thrown into the muzzle of the gun and aimed at Niuhan.

Niuhan is very strange. This guy didn't take a knife. Was he scared silly.

"Die!" The bull roared.

Wang Long didn't shoot. He was waiting. He had shot this gun countless times. He knew clearly that the range of the gun was 20 or 30 meters. In order to ensure accuracy, the best shooting distance was more than 10 meters.

Finally, Niu Han rushed to a distance of more than ten meters. With a bang, he fired with a flint gun. Before Niu Han reacted, he even fell out with his horse and people.

"Something unexpected has happened!"

This group of people in niuzhiguo were all shocked.