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Chapter 245 The Last Roar 5

When films and TV dramas are filmed in ancient war scenes, the magnificent rain of arrows must be indispensable, especially in Lao Mouzi's "Hero", which covered the sky with the arrows. I would like to ask if you are afraid. The most terrifying thing is that the arrows of this scale are just to try if there are people in the city... How about it, do you think the Qin army is too rich? Do you think that the arrows are really worthless and can be squandered at will?

However, the real battlefield in ancient times was not like this at all. There must be a rain of arrows, but it was shot with a clear target. For example, in the movie, it only tried to test whether there were people in the city and fired hundreds of thousands of arrows in one go. I am afraid that no country could bear it. Because it is difficult to make, arrows are quite expensive, and a minor official’s monthly salary is only enough to buy about twenty. Who dares to squander such expensive things at will?

The longer the arrow shaft, the more difficult it is to make, and the longer it takes. This is common sense. If it is so dying, the arrow used for bows cannot be short, and if it is short, it will not be useful at all. For example, if it is about one meter and four, you give it an arrow that is 40 or 50 centimeters long. How can you use it?

However, with this magical arrow box device, this problem has been solved. Li Rui said, this is actually a variant of the crossbow. What is a crossbow? It is a crossbow that is used vertically! Since it is a crossbow, of course it can be used with short arrows, and it is quite easy to use! Beigong Jing was amazed by this invention, and after trying it, he repeatedly said: "A magic weapon, a sharp weapon! If you can create a thousand such bows and train a thousand skilled archers, you can shoot the enemy to collapse with the dense rain of arrows!"

He looked at Li Rui with a bright look: "Mr. Li Qu, do you have any drawings?"

Li Rui scratched his head: "Uh... I also do whatever I think, without drawings."

Beigong Jing asked: "I wonder if you are willing to sell me the drawings? As for the price, you can buy it."

Of course Li Rui was very happy. His ideal was to escape from this chaotic world and find a place to live in seclusion. Since he wanted to live in seclusion, of course he had to have money. If he had no money, it was called seclusion. It was almost the same to feed mosquitoes. What was so painful was that he didn't know much about the prices in the Jin Dynasty. In addition, this device actually had no technical content. He was embarrassed to ask for a high price, so it was really a bit difficult to offer what price...

He scratched his head and tried hard to think about what price to offer. Before he could think about it, a black-armored swordsman hurried over and attached himself to Beigong Jing's ear to whisper a few words. Beigong Jing's expression changed slightly. He asked the black-armored swordsman to retreat and said to Li Rui: "Mr. Li Qu is unwilling to give up, so I won't force it. There is something urgent, so I have to deal with it first. Li Quhou, you continue to train your own team. You must hurry up. Maybe you will use your team in the future."

Li Rui suddenly became a little nervous: "What happened? Is it going to fight?"

Beigong Jing said: "This is a secret in the army and cannot be heard by others. Just hold on to the training team." When I thought of something, I pointed to the bow in my hand that could be fired continuously: "Can this bow be given to me?"

Li Rui said: "The Major General likes it, just take it."

Beigong Jing said: "Thank you. Also, please keep this bow manufacturing method confidential. Don't fall into the hands of the Hu people, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Li Rui nodded seriously: "I know!"

Beigong Jing explained some things to pay attention to, so he took the black-armored swordsmen and rode towards the Central Army's Dazhai. Seeing his hurrying look, Li Rui had a premonition:

Something big is about to happen.

Xu Guo, Cao Hu and others also felt something was wrong and surrounded him and asked: "The major general left in a hurry. Could something big happened?"

Li Rui waved his hand and said, "Go and go, don't ask around here! Even if something big happens, you can't do anything. What's the point of worrying about? It's better to hurry up and practice more soldiers!"

Everyone thought it made sense, so they stopped asking and went to train their own soldiers.

Li Rui looked up at the gray sky and suddenly felt very depressed.

It seems that since he came to this world, this kind of ghost weather has been there, gray and heavy pressing on the end of the earth, as if it might collapse at any time, making people breathless.

In fact, the sky in northern China had already collapsed at this time. When the Eight Kings fought wildly and let the Western Jin Dynasty run dry, those ambitious families were competing to collude with the Hu people for their own selfishness, such as Wang Jun colluding with the Wuhuan, Duan Xianbei, and Sima Ying placed Liu Yuan as a stagnant in Luoyang to return to Shanxi to organize the Hun army and try to completely defeat his opponent with the hands of the Hu people, the sky in northern China collapsed.

It is not scary to have the sky collapsed. What is scary is that there is no hero who can support the collapsed sky.

"The Three Kingdoms shed all the blood of heroes, and the two Jin Dynasties were all rats." This may be a bit too much, but it is not aimless. In this catastrophe of collapse and cracking the earth, except for a few heroes such as Zu Ti, Liu Kun, Li Ju, Huan Wen, etc., few people thought of attacking the Central Plains in the north and expelling the barbarians. The two Jin Dynasties were filled with internal fighting and conspiracy, and constraining each other. What are these people who are not rats?

He could only silently bless Beigong Jing in his heart, this beautiful boy who is extremely brave, humble and polite to others and is more elegant. I hope that he and the Liangzhou soldiers under his command can get the mercy of God and not be overwhelmed by the boundless blood!

Beigong Jing returned to the central army tent. A civil servant in his forties and with a pretty face was already waiting there. After he gave the courtesy, he said directly: "Yiyang is lost, the door of Luojing is open, and the Taiwei and His Majesty are deeply worried. They ordered the official to come and lead the Liangzhou army to recover Yiyang."

Beigong Jing's expression changed slightly: "Recover Yiyang? Sir, what do you mean is to let thousands of people from the Liangzhou army go to recover Yiyang?"

The middle-aged civil servant said: "The defense line in the west of the capital no longer exists. After the battle can only be fought, you, the Liangzhou army. If you don't go, who will go?"

Zhang Xiong couldn't help but say angrily: "Sir, there are as many as 20,000 to 30,000 Northern Territory gathered in Yiyang. Even if our Liangzhou army counts all the chefs, there are only 5,000 people, and they are isolated and helpless. How can we defeat the 20,000 Northern Territory who are in full swing and recover Yiyang!?"

The middle-aged civil servant glanced at him, his eyes cold: "Are you questioning the orders of the Grand Marshal?"

Zhang Xiong said angrily: "The Grand Marshal also needs to make some sense!? Now the Northern Barbarians have all the land on both sides of the Luoshui River, and the army has pushed to the foot of Xionger Mountain. At this time, let us do everything to recover Yiyang, wouldn't we force us to die?"

The middle-aged civil servant shouted: "You are so arrogant! This is a decision in the temple, so how can you make any room for comment? Do you really think that my official's sword can't cut your head? The person comes———"

Beigong Jing interrupted coldly: "Sir, Zhang Xiong is the number one general in my Liangzhou army. If you kill him, I am afraid no one will charge for me!"

The middle-aged civil servant stared at him coldly: "What, Major General Beigong, are you going to disobey? You must know that your father is still in the prison and may fall to the ground at any time. Whether he can survive depends entirely on how you perform!"

Beigong Jing's expression changed continuously. She clenched her fists and let go, lowered her head and said, "Beigong Jing... dared not disobey her orders, so she gathered the generals and tried her best to recover Yiyang."

The middle-aged civil servant showed a satisfied expression: "That's right. Major General, the Taiwei has always admired you. As long as you obey the order honestly, the Taiwei is in a good mood and may not be able to release your father out of prison!"

Beigong Jing's mouth twitched, showing a hint of self-deprecating smile. He ignored it and turned his head to Zhang Xiong and said, "Immediately send someone to inform the marquis of Ququ to come to the Central Military Bureau to discuss matters."

Zhang Xiong said in a lost voice: "Major General, this is a dead end and cannot go!"

Beigong Jing looked a little miserable and said, "If we don't go, my father will die... Go quickly."

Zhang Xiong stomped his feet heavily, let out a low roar, and walked out strode out. After all, his anger could not be suppressed. He punched the wall with a loud bang, and the entire wall vibrated. The dust on the roof rustled down, and dust filled the room.

The middle-aged civil servant was shocked and was about to curse, but Zhang Xiong had already walked out of the central army tent and disappeared. He cursed: "Major General Beigong, your ability to discipline your family slaves does not seem to be as good as yours in wars! If my family slave dared to make such a violent act in front of me, he would have been beaten to death with sticks!"

Beigong Jing said lightly: "He is not my slave, he is my Beigong family's general."

The middle-aged civil servant snorted coldly. For him, the slaves and generals can only buy their lives with a few coins. What's the difference? A small general dared to be so rude to him. He wrote down this account and he must find an excuse to kill him when he turned around!

While having supper, Li Rui received an order to go to the Central Military Account to discuss military information immediately.

Pei Wei also received the order with him.

During this period, Pei Wei has regarded Wolangling Village as his canteen and immediately came over to have a meal at dinner time... As for the reason? Don't ask, the food here is more delicious.

In fact, Li Rui didn't think the food here was delicious. Two meals a day were mainly made of unleavened cakes made of flour made from various grains. As for the soup, it depends on what the chef could get. If you are lucky, you picked up some dry mushrooms and fungus in the woods, put a large pot of water and some salt to cook it into a large pot of soup. If you are not lucky, you have nothing, only hot water, and you like to drink it or not. This is the food. In the 21st century, it is really worse than labor reform. Where is it better?

Well, compared to wheat rice that can’t be chewed for a long time, it’s really much better.

He was in a bad mood today and made a bucket of noodles. Pei Wei contributed a basket of eggs. God knows where this guy got it. He beat more than a dozen eggs and cooked them with the noodles. Then he called the ten best-performing sergeants today and asked them to each of them to serve a large bowl. He and Pei Wei also served a bowl of them and fryed two poached eggs in a pottery pot, one for each of them, which was considered as adding dishes.

As a result, the order came to eat well.
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