The weapon tycoon who traveled to Daqin

"Running." The noble artillery runs wildly behind. After Zhao Jun won the artillery position, Zhao Jun quickly reorganized the line of defense. Some people also began to adjust the artillery mouth to target the aristocratic infantry position.

"Bang Bang. Bang." At this time, the aristocratic infantry position was already another scene. With the arrival of the aid. The nobles have gained some advantages. They have been suppressed in the number of people and firepower.

The firepower of the military aid forces.

"Well. Puff." Zhao Jun, who was suppressed, couldn't raise his head at all. Some people tried to stand up to shoot, or re -filled ammunition. As a result, the flying bullet was hit with a shot.

Many people were too late to load the second bullets, and they were hit by the other party, and then they couldn't afford to fall to the ground. Zhao Jun's support forces were suppressed in place.

"Shooting. Fast shot." Major shouted loudly. But his people lowered their heads, and fewer and fewer shot. And noble infantry continued to shoot at them. This made them very passive.

"Shooting. Shooting." Major raised his body at this time. Drag a soldier to shoot.

"Woo." At this time, a bullet flew.

"Puff." Major's neck hit a shot.

"Puff." The major lying on the ground immediately on the ground. Blood then quickly flowed out of the wound around the neck.

"Chief. Chief." Next to the soldier, a young crowd saw his chief bounced, and blood continued to pour out like a spring water. On the side, the soldier was lying on the spot.

"Chief." Lieutenant shouted anxiously. Then he immediately lay down.

"." A bullet flew over. The bullet directly hit the second lieutenant's back. The second lieutenant lay on the ground, and the pain could not move. The bullet hit his back. He felt that he couldn't move.

"Woohoo." The aristocratic firepower became more and more fierce. A large number of aristocratic infantry gathered together. The firepower was naturally fierce.

"Shooting. Fast shooting." At this time, the aristocratic infantry officer waved his arms loudly at this time and directed his men to shoot continuously, and then some bold soldiers began to advance, while shooting, constantly moving forward.

The suppressed movement can't. They can't look up at all to fight back.

"Bang. Bang Bang." The aristocratic infantry shot while moving forward.

"Kill. Kill those thugs. Quick." A noble infantry officer shouted loudly.

Zhao Ping's Zhongjun Camp. Zhao Ping was walking back and forth. The dense guns outside the camp were not far from him. He did not expect. On the first day, those mobs actually launched the attack directly.

He is not far away. Hearing the dense sound of gunfire. Zhao Ping can be frightened. The waiting home of his walking back and forth will report the latest order. Because he issued an order.

Being able to sleep tonight.

"No. It's not good." A aristocratic artillery ran in panic. Although there was a noble guards, the emergency military situation still caused him to rush into Zhao Ping's camp.

"Oh." Zhao Ping, who rotated back and forth at the door, was almost hit by the noble artillery. He took a few steps back.

"Look at it." Zhao Ping looked at the famous artillery. And Zhao Ping was frightened because of frightening, plus a sudden collision. It was difficult to balance the whole heart.

"Lord. Lord. It's not good." The noble artillery shouted anxiously.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Ping asked dissatisfied.

"I, our artillery. The artillery position, lost it." The artillery said in horror.

Then the artillery looked at Zhao Ping sincerely.

"What, what?" Zhao Ping couldn't believe it at the other party.

"You. You. You." Zhao Ping barely supported his body. Because his body was unable to control at this time. It was difficult for him to control his body without any feeling.

"This." Zhao Ping was almost mad. But I didn't know what to do.

"You. You and you." Zhao Ping felt that he had difficulty breathing now, and then fell to the ground at once.

"Lord. Lord." The artillery immediately shouted loudly at this time.

The guards did not know what to do when they saw this.

On the noble artillery position.

"Pay attention to. Prepare those noble soldiers." Ershi personally checked the defense position. However, he was worried about the densely dense guns in the distance. He did not know why the other party shot like this.

For the reason, when he rejected the position, he sent a scout to the reconnaissance.

"Chief. We have adjusted the cannon. It can be bombarded." At this time, a lieutenant officer ran over to report.

"Okay. Send the artillery immediately. Play these aristocratic men with a meal. Let these old boys. Taste the amazing artillery." Captain Ershi said excitedly.

"Opening the artillery." Lieutenant shouted loudly. Lieutenant was the officer who returned from Qin Guo. He was studying the infantry department. The biggest threat of the infantry was not a gun, but a artillery.

Understand, let him adjust, let his men operate artillery.

"嘭 火." A fired fire fired smoothly.

"Woo." The shell flew out.

"嘭." A loud noise was made in the distance. The captain used his telescope to see nothing.

"This. I don't know if I have been accurate." Captain said.

"Secondary loading." Lieutenant shouted loudly. Although they seized a lot of artillery. There were very few people who could operate the cannons. They had only two artillery firing fire.

"Just aim at the camps of those aristocratic masters. Give me a fierce fight. Do you see the places where the fire is? Just that." The captain shouted loudly.

"Boom." Then a sound of artillery bombarded came. Another artillery shell flew out.

"Boom." A fire in the distance suddenly flew up. This time, a grenade was hit. The grenade quickly exploded after landing. The tent of the camping of the aristocratic infantry was overturned at once, and then some places ignited.

"Chief. Chief. The artillery stopped." A Captain Zhao Jun on the mine hurriedly came to shout.

"I saw it. And, the camps of the aristocratic soldiers have exploded. It seems that our people have succeeded." Colonel excitedly shouted.

At this time, the aristocratic infantry was covered by the explosion from behind. Some people couldn't help looking at it behind.

They don't know what happened.

"." At this time, another shot of shells turned over.

"Boom." A sound of a shell landing.

"Ah." A team of aristocratic infantry was knocked to the ground. Many people fell to the ground. Some people mourned.

"Woo." Then the shell flew out.

"Wow." A chariot was broken.

"His mother. How did artillery hit the artillery on his head?" A veteran scolded loudly.

"That's it. How do you hit your own people." Some aristocratic soldiers who followed closely also cursed.

"." At this time, another fire shell flew over. But the shells flew away directly. No goal was hit.

"His mother's. True evil. Why do this shells be hit on their own?" Said a noble soldier curiously.

"Not good." At this time, the old soldier's oil reaction came.

"Is it our artillery position?" The veteran shouted loudly.

"Come. Come. Retate the artillery position with me." Just then, a noble officer shouted loudly on a chariot.

"Quickly." The officer shouted loudly. The veteran had realized the danger.

"Run." The veteran whispered to himself.

"Fast." The officer urged.

"Kill." At this time, there was a burst of shouting and killing. Countless firebars shone shining light. These light gradually gathered into a fire.

The fire flows towards themselves. Many aristocratic infantry is stupid.

"Kill." The shouting killing was like a flood rushing down the mountain.

"What do you see. Running." The veteran shouted loudly at this time. Then quickly throw away his weapon and run away quickly. Other people saw this situation.

run.

"Run." More and more aristocratic soldiers started to run.

"Don't run. Bang. Bang." The aristocratic officer stood on the chariot and shouted loudly. But the huge shouting and killing, the scary momentum, made the aristocratic soldiers collapse a little into a situation that could not be controlled.

More and more people participated, they quickly threw away their weapons and ran away quickly. The aristocratic officers saw this situation, and quickly jumped off the chariot and joined the escape people.

"Running." Outside of the Chinese army camp. Zhao Ping lay down like a person who had returned to life. He heard such a voice signaling that a family would see what happened outside.

"喏 家." The master was ready to go out.

"No, it's not good." A noble officer rushed in.

"We. Our people. Out of control. The thugs rushed down the mountain, and our people all ran away." The aristocratic officers shouted loudly. He looked at the people in the camp in horror.

"What?" The family screamed.

"Ah." Zhao Ping stretched out a weak hand.

"I. I." The officer saw Zhao Ping, who was weak, and the family would quickly run to Zhao Ping. The officer saw such an opportunity, quickly transferred his body, and quickly left.

"Hurry up. Take me away." Zhao Ping said excitedly. Then he fainted.

"This." The family would embarrass. He heard the people who were running away. The shouting and killing was getting closer and closer. The family would quickly drop Zhao Ping. Running out of the camp quickly, he also joined the escape.

Among the army. The aristocratic army suddenly disintegrated at once.

There were noble soldiers who escaped everywhere. The pursuit of the miners and Zhao Jun quickly chased after the army.