Chapter 369

"Hiss"

The sound of torn cloth sounded in the sky.

The black crossbow arrow, like an angry black dragon, crossed the bird's side by mistake. By a millimetre, it hit the flapping wings and tore one side of the wings completely.

The wings that originally looked quite strong were torn in an instant.

"Whoosh, whoosh"

The arrows were torn along with the wings, one side suddenly tilted to the other side, and the clustered arrows flew into the air.

"Patter"

The big birds of the barbarians fell straight on the cliff.

Ye Qingmei's eyes lit up and several leaps. He had reached the side of the big bird. The long sword in his hand was pulled out and inserted in what seemed to be a door, and the blade cut in.

"Wow"

The wooden door was directly torn by Ye Qingmei's long sword. Among the flying sawdust, ye Qingmei had rushed in.

"Avenge the Lord"

Ye Qingmei shouted before rushing in.

Avenge the Lord?

The Qin army in the distance was flustered when they heard the roar. Just before the big bird fell, it seemed to shoot an arrow.

Was the Lord shot

Is the Lord dead

For a moment, the Qin army was angry and rushed to the big bird in the center.

Cao Bao knows the importance of this big bird. To his majesty, how many rewards can he receive.

However, he was wrapped by the Qin army and couldn't get into the big bird immediately. He was surrounded by the Qin army and watched several Han Army guards enter the big bird.

"What's the matter? Get out of the way."

"Wang Ye is well, squeeze what squeeze, believe it or not, our family will give you a whip."

"Sleeping trough, my shoes, Xie Xun, you waste, I'm going to be squeezed to death."

Cao Bao doesn't care about the big bird anymore. He scolds the sergeants around him and his bodyguard. What's the matter? Where's Xie Xun's grandson? Is this the way he should protect me.

Su Lu got up from the catapult, wiped the sweat on his forehead and took a deep breath.

It was a fucking risk just now. If you slow down again, you'll be the one who's in the meeting.

Ye Qingmei and Wen Jian came out of the big bird.

Wen Jian poses to Su Lu, who nods.

"I want this big bird!"

Cao Bao's bodyguard finally arrived, dispersed the surrounding sergeants and found Cao Bao's squeezed shoes.

Cao Bao touched the bird and said excitedly to Su Lu.

The big bird was two people tall and ten steps wide. One wing was torn, the wool flew in the wind, and the intact wing on one side was torn by rocks.

The surrounding sergeants pointed at the big bird, or touched the board of the big bird, or touched the arrow under the big bird. They all looked curious.

Su Lu took a look at the big bird and promised, "OK, when we have studied it, we will give it to Grandpa Cao."

Cao baomei smiled, waved his hand and said, "the Lord is joking. How dare I ask for the important weapons of this country? Your majesty is happy with these rare objects. It's better to give them to your majesty."

Su Lu naturally has no objection, but now is not the time to talk about the ownership of the big bird. The barbarians at the foot of the mountain have begun to attack the mountain.

"Carry the crossbow and put it on, so that the barbarians can taste the taste of being shot."

Cao Bao shouted. He was shot in the head just now. Cao Bao was so bent.

Soon, the catapult was carried to the steep slope of the mountain. The catapult was pointing down and aimed at the barbarians who were climbing.

"Shoot"

Cao Bao roared hysterically. He had just experienced the fear of death. Cao Bao is now eager to vent.

"Buzz"

The catapult shot out.

The Qin army with the soldier card has accurate control. The barbarians who originally rushed up the mountain were suddenly strung into a group. In the middle of the dense formation, it seems that they were directly torn out of a straight line.

Cao Bao calmed down instantly because of the bloody scenes. Although he had also experienced fighting, they were all small scenes. Sneak attacks, assassinations, even palace changes, were just a smooth transition. How can he see such bloody scenes today.

No longer in charge of the firing of the crossbow, Cao Bao shrank to the side of Su Lu.

"Lord, you are really brilliant. You can't train crossbow artillery for many days. You can finish it in one shot."

"Your Majesty, it is really the most correct decision you have made."

Cao Bao flattered Su Lu.

The barbarians at the foot of the mountain soon stopped their offensive. There was a powerful crossbow in front of them. No matter how brave they were, they couldn't rush up. They had to watch their robes torn.

Without the cover of the big bird, the barbarians no longer attacked the city. The barbarians who attacked the western Liaoning government soon retreated.

The troops who responded to him arrived.

The big bird was also managed to get down.

Qin army camp.

The Chinese Army's big account, Su Lu looked at Zhao Shuo.

"What are you talking about? The skilled craftsmen in the army can't understand this thing? They don't even know how to repair it. What's the use of raising them?"

Cao Bao, who is next to him, also adds fuel and vinegar: "a group of waste is either made by them or painted with gourds. It's uncertain, waste."

Zhao Shuo looked pale. "Wang Ye, Grandpa, not the brothers did not give me strength. It's really hard to suck up this stuff."

Xiang Chong also asked for instructions and said, "Lord, those people in the big bird were killed, but they are not barbarians, and their hair and appearance are not the same as ours. Commander ye said they are Westerners, all suffering people who have left their hometown, and they have to go and bury their bodies.

Su Lu nodded, and ye Qingmei was reliable.

Cao Bao waved his hand impatiently: "you're very concerned about the dead people. You'd better think about how to make the bird fly into the sky. The LORD fought hard. You can't even fix it."

Not to mention that Cao Bao scolded Zhao Shuo and them in the middle army tent, Su Lu found an excuse and went straight back to his tent.

Ye Qingmei and Ma Ping led several guards in the camp. Several people covered with blood sat in the camp, drooping their heads like defeated quails.

"Who are you and how did the big bird come from?"

Su Lu asked some defeated quails.

Ye Qingmei slapped the curly hair sitting on the far left.

"Ask the Lord. Put your posture right. If you don't want to die, talk back."

The curly hair slapped angrily stared at Ye Qingmei.

"Shua"

Ye Qingmei pulled out his long sword, and the tip of the sword greeted his curly face.

"I'll scratch your face first. I'll see if you'll be obedient."

Curly hair immediately counselled and covered his face. "I'm from tessi, tessi, the operator of birds."

"This flying bird is the standard configuration of my Taixi army, flying bird type 6."

"What's your name? Why are you allied with the barbarians?"

"Alliance?"

Curly looked at Su Lu with disdain: "no, no, no, dear Lord, we have no alliance. Those are just the efforts of our tessi. The meat eating barbarians are simply barbaric. We tessi are civilized people."

"Dear Lord, I promise you that Tessie will never ally with these disgusting cannibals."

Su Lu raised his eyebrows: "then why do you give barbarians weapons to help them attack the state of Qin?"