An Ziran’s confession did not make Fu Wutian unexpected or surprised.
Perhaps he had a hunch in his heart. I don't know what kind of secret Wang Hao has. For him, An Ziran is his king. After he married him, he will always be his king.
In the strange eyes of An Ziran, Fu Wutian accepted this statement calmly, and calmly discussed with him the purple bow of the country.
"This king understands what Wang Hao means."
"Wang Ye, this is just my guess. I still need to confirm."
Fu Wutian smiled softly. "This kind of thing doesn't matter. Whether it can't change the result or not, what we have to do now is to think about how to get the advantage back to Daya."
How much can be fried bows, but the soldiers are dead one.
Fu Tiantian’s victory has never been piled up by the soldiers’ bodies. He wants to win the biggest victory with the least casualties.
"I think, Wang Ye's wish can't be realized in a long time." An Ziran's mouth twitched slightly and seemed to think of something.
Fu Wutian raised his eyebrows and smiled. "Then the king is looking forward to it."
Shao Fei always wanted to know what they had talked about in the tent, but the two men were so strict that they were dumb, and they did not tell them all. They immediately depressed him, but soon he had no time to be depressed. Because of the horn of the enemy's attack.
The war in Huangshayuan was mainly based on the army of Ziwei. Although Rongguo also sent troops to come, the main battlefield was not here, so it was only an aid.
The owner of Ziwei is Zou Yanyong. He always wanted to avenge his son Zou Yuqing. When the two armies confronted each other, he also asked his men to scream and let Fu Wutian come out to fight with him.
Zou Yanyong is a very insidious military commander. He began to show a situation in which he was beaten by the seven strokes. He was only able to escape. When he went to the seventh place to win the battle, he suddenly returned with a deputy to attack them. This is here. A glimpse of their fried bow list, a move unexpectedly, which made the soldiers of Daya suffer heavy casualties.
With secret weapons, Ziwei is no longer afraid of Daya.
Now the morale of the martial arts is in full swing, and the army of the purple country will come again.
"Wang Ye, Zou Yanyong knows that you are here, and sent his soldiers to yell outside, want to inspire you to come out personally."
Fu Wutian got up and walked over to him, patted his shoulder and said: "Is the batch of things brought up?"
With a hint of excitement in the seven eyes, "it is already equipped."
"That would follow the king to go to the meeting for a while, Zou Yanyong, some accounts are time to forget."
"I will go with you too."
Upon hearing the voice of Wang Hao, Fu Wutian did not refuse to let him go to the dangerous battlefield. In the eyes of more than seven people, he pulled down the hand of An Ziran and smiled very much. "Let the king see the power of Wang Hao."
Fu Wutian never regarded his king as a weak person. Whether he knew his secret or before the secret, his thoughts never changed.
The cold wind blew up the yellow sand rising under the iron hooves. Under the sky, the two armies confronted each other, as if the war was on the verge of spreading.
This is the first time An Ziran has been on the battlefield. It is different from the tasks performed in the previous life. This is a real war. At a glance, the army is as if it is not good, the dense head is filled with awe, the land under his feet. A brutal war is about to erupt.
"Fu Tiantian, you finally appeared, the general thought that you would shrink in the turtle shell and never come out!"
Zou Yanyong’s voice came from the opposite side, but the wind of the whistling wind was clearly transmitted to their ears, scornful and mocking, and the deep maliciousness had the pleasure of revenge.
"Zou Yanyong, are you so close to waiting for your son's footsteps? Our princes don't mind to fulfill you, I hope that when you get there, don't run away."
The seven louder responses.
Zou Yuqing's affairs have always been a thorn in Zou Yanyong's heart. The seventh time he mentioned this matter again is to anger Zou Yanyong.
Zou Yanyong was really irritated, but this time he did not lose his mind as before. This battle is very important. If he defeats him again, he will not have good fruit after he returns, so this is his last chance.
"The army listens to the order and kills the general!"
The roar of the roar, the sound of iron hooves, the squad of the purple squadron, as if a tiger with a big mouth and a big mouth rushed toward the army of Da Ya, the two armies fought, and the picture immediately became a **** on earth, constantly spurting out blood, constantly Some soldiers fell.
"Wang Ye."
The tube behind it hinted at Fu Tiantian in front.
I saw Fu Wutian raised his hand, and a row of 50 black soldiers suddenly rushed to him, then kneeled down on one knee and dragged a fire at the same time.
This is the second secret weapon of Daya. The fire is different from the fried bow, which belongs to the individual firearms. Because the shooting distance is short, it can only be used for melee. The siege warfare is not suitable, so it has not been taken out. It is the first time to use, and the effect will be seen next.
"Prepare, shoot!"
The more than seven gestures fell, the fifty black armies immediately ignited and fired, and the fire shot, and the almost invisible iron pill hit the target immediately. The soldiers of the purple country did not react, and a severe attack Come, some are directly killed.
The skull exploded and the blood was sprayed. Whether it was the soldiers of Ziwei, or the soldiers of Rongguo, the soldiers of Daya took the opportunity to start.
After a shot, a new black armor was replaced.
They have all been practiced for a long time. Although they can't do everything, they all have a headshot, but it is not bad.
The soldiers behind did not know what happened in the past, including Zou Yanyong did not find that the two sides almost killed the eye.
An Ziran rode on the horse, suddenly bursting out a fire, this is what he wants to come.
The fire can only be fired once, and then it is very troublesome to fill the gunpowder and iron pellets, but it is not bad to do so at the current level and conditions.
An Ziran’s fire can kill the life of a soldier in Ziwei State every time he shoots. Almost eight of the ten times are explosive...
Shao Fei admired him very much, but unfortunately he couldn’t learn. He couldn’t grasp the fierceness of the fire.
The enemy soldiers quickly found that something was wrong, and the knives in their hands were just raised, their companions had fallen, the same thing happened one after another, and finally someone found that the black armies holding eccentric things tens of meters away .
A soldier ran to Zou Yanyong in front of him. He did not stand still and fell to the ground. He spit out the sand of his mouth and shouted in a trembling voice: "General, the big thing is not good."
"What happened, what happened in front?"
The messy voice had already spread to their ears, but it was too far away, so I couldn't see clearly. Zou Yanyong was upset and heard the words of the soldiers. The face was even darker.
"Da Ya does not know where to get some weird guys, those things can launch a very lethal thing, there are already many soldiers who die under the power of those things, it is terrible, they can be dozens of meters away We are not close enough to the wounded."
The soldier said with a lingering heart, he saw a companion being headshot, and there was still blood from the companion on his face.
"Damn, how is this possible!"
Zou Yanyong’s anger was low, he thought that Ziwei’s victory would be great, and he was waiting to send the news of the victory back to Ziwei. As a result, Da Ya actually made strange things and almost made him crazy. .
"General, seeing this situation is not good for us, or is it still to retreat first?" A deputy immediately suggested.
When they said these words, the front line of Daya had already pulled forward a hundred meters. The soldiers became more and more brave, and the morale climbed to the top. The soldiers of Ziwei and Rongguo had to retreat.
Mysterious weapons spread quickly, and when they saw the accompanying people, they lost their lives. The fear began to occupy the hearts of the soldiers. The war was cruel, and not all soldiers were willing to die. If they could live, they would be more willing to survive.
"I can not stand it any more!"
A soldier with low psychological quality finally could not resist the fear in his heart, stepping back and forth, and he lost his weapon to escape.
"boom!"
An iron bullet penetrated his eyebrows and left a reddish point. A living life lost its luster and became a victim of a brutal war.
The soldiers around him were infected by him, and they were stimulated by this scene. They have already lost the will to fight. This kind of person is the fastest on the battlefield. How can the soldiers of Daya not come in, never It’s so happy now, it’s almost red-eyed.
Zou Yanyong found that the situation was wrong and finally ordered the retreat.
The soldiers who did not dare to approach the row of black armor who had fired the fire finally breathed a sigh of relief. The orders of the retreat, the soldiers fled one by one, as if there were ghosts chasing after them, like a race.