Chapter 535

The catapult used in the mountain path is not big. It is far inferior to the one used to blast the city wall, but it is more exquisite and flexible. Even one or two people can operate it.

Just like at this time, the guard handed over the Tianlei bullet. At the dawn of the public defeat, he was as excited as a hairy boy, picked up the Tianlei bullet, lit the lead, aimed at the Hun soldiers, and blew it over.

Listening to a loud noise, countless Hun soldiers flew with blood and flesh in an instant. Gongshuliang only felt the blood surging up. Even killing with his most powerful mechanism didn't excite him so much.

Chen an took advantage of the people in this area to rush over and fight with the Hun soldiers who escaped.

The terrain here is too narrow. If the sky thunder bomb is used too many times, the mountains and rocks will collapse and hinder their progress at that time. Therefore, their plan is to use a sky thunder bomb to open a way to frighten some black to Xiao soldiers until they advance to Wuguan, and then concentrate the fire power.

Public loser Liang could only endure the itch and let people push the catapult and continue to move forward behind Chen an.

At this place, their progress became very slow.

The mountain road is hard to walk. There is a river full of silt next to it. The river is very shallow and there is thin ice on the river. No one wants to run inside in this season.

Therefore, many Hun soldiers were rushed to the river by Chen an. The mud didn't reach their thighs and couldn't move at all. Those people could only be shot to death by random arrows.

Speaking of random arrows, Cui Jing is upset.

Because puppet soldiers who didn't appear all the way actually appeared here, and most of them used bows and arrows. What's more terrible is that their arrow skills are surprisingly accurate.

If their armor were not strong enough, many people would have been shot into hedgehogs. Even now, there are many pits on those armor.

Moreover, it is obvious that these people are more orderly in attack than before when the morning God King was there, and even have many cooperation and tactics.

This makes Cui Jing very confused.

Who is manipulating these puppet soldiers?

Those with big drums and cymbals had to follow Cui Jing's people because there was no way above the mountain road. Now they can't meet those puppet soldiers and can only worry behind them.

When Cui Jing realized that the situation was bad, she quickly took people back. Instead of walking directly on the top of the mountain, she was divided into two teams to deal with the puppet soldiers and make room for the "drum band" behind.

Before long, a burst of gongs and drums sounded, but it was not beating without rhythm. It was urgent, like hail hitting an iron plate, or a broken firewood knife scraping on sand and gravel. People who listened to it had a headache.

Cui Jing watched carefully, and sure enough, she saw that the movements of the puppet soldiers were not so smooth, and sometimes even a moment of stagnation.

This is their chance, and Chen an is particularly accurate!

A round of arrow feather shot up against the mountain. Many slow-moving puppet soldiers were shot and killed in an instant. When the archers stopped, Cui Jing rushed up again and frantically cut down some slow puppets.

However, some puppet soldiers did not seem to be affected by the drum music and began to flee back, firing arrows as they fled.

Now, Cui Jing is more curious about the people who manipulate the puppet soldiers. Compared with the control of Chenguang Shenjun over these puppet soldiers, they can't see it. The puppet soldiers they met before just fought by instinct after obeying orders.

However, these puppet soldiers seem to have the potential to become a real puppet army. They are not only fierce and not afraid of death, but also constantly change their tactics according to the orders of the operators.

If there were more puppet soldiers like this, who could beat them

It's just that Chen an doesn't think so.

No matter how powerful the puppet soldiers are, they are only a pile of flesh and blood in his eyes. They are always afraid of fire and explosion.

Therefore, there is no need for Tianlei bombs now. Chen an asked people to send a lot of smaller explosive bags. It's easy to bomb people, but not mountains. That's just right.

After adjusting the height, Chen an asked people to aim at the fugitive puppet soldiers on the top of the mountain and blew them up.

There is no doubt that this is more efficient than bows and arrows, and the range is longer. The puppet soldiers who originally came to attack on both sides were killed in a moment.

Watching the puppet soldiers run out of range, Chen an ordered to stop shooting, because at this time, the Hun soldiers in the mountain path rushed again.

In the back, yumingchuan also brought people.

As soon as Chen an saw Yu Mingchuan coming, he immediately smiled at him. His little body was full of energy.

"General, if our explosive bag is enough, don't mind if I use it to open the way."

Yumingchuan returned to Chen an, smiled and nodded.

"There are 500 bags of explosives used to dredge the road. Just weigh and use them."

Hearing this, Chen an was instantly happy. It's great to fight with this thing!

After greeting the public defeat, several militants ran ahead and continued to throw their explosive bags.

The task of Chen An's silver army at this time was to shoot the remaining miscellaneous fish and clean up the bodies in the mountain road.

To clean up is to throw these bodies directly into the muddy river.

Now it's cold and there will be no plague. If these bodies are thrown down in summer, it's good for the team in wangdun downstream to have a good drink.

What a pity.

Yumingchuan took people to the stone mountain above the mountain road on the other side.

Just now he had been reported by the scouts, and the puppet soldiers appeared, which was very different from before, which puzzled yumingchuan, so he brought people to see what happened.

But now the puppet soldiers have run away in an orderly way, and can still fight while running. This is not an operation that the stupid woman of the morning God King can do.

Then who is manipulating these puppet soldiers?

As he approached Wuguan step by step, when he came to a corner of the river, yumingchuan saw the man.

A large black-and-white robe with half black and half white long hair stood on the rocks around the corner, playing with something like a flute.

But the flute is too thin, and the sound is not big. The sound is somewhat strange, which makes people instinctively want to cover their ears.

This flute is not used by the God of the morning light.

She has better insight and destruction, but although the sound of this flute is lower, it has stronger penetration and more rhythm.

So these puppet soldiers will have more response and even make more cooperation?

Since the emergence of yumingchuan, those puppet soldiers have protected that area with that person as the center.

Seeing that yumingchuan was coming, the man took away the flute on his lips and smiled at yumingchuan from a distance.

"Are you yumingchuan of wanjian city?"

This man has a face with Hun characteristics. If Lu Qing was there, he would say that this man is ugly.