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C9 Killer Weapon

These regular soldiers had been fighting alongside Luo Yang, Huang Zhong, and the Yellow Gown Army for more than half a month. Although they were not considered elite troops, they could still be considered elite soldiers. Under Luo Yang's orders, these regular soldiers quickly took over the position of the new recruits and started to fight with the yellow-robed soldiers. At the same time, they also suppressed the yellow-robed soldiers at the top of the city. As for the recruits, they obeyed Luo Yang's orders. Since Luo Yang had already given the order, they also obediently retreated and sat on the ground to rest.

Taking advantage of this, Luo Yang roughly counted the number of casualties among the new recruits. Out of a total of two thousand recruits, only about ten or so died in battle. There were still nearly a hundred people with varying sizes injuries. However, it seemed that it would not affect the future battles. Of course, Luo Yang was very satisfied with the result. However, he didn't dare to relax because the real crisis was about to arrive. Originally, he thought that he could endure for a few days, but now, it seems that the strength of the elite Yellow Turbans had already exceeded his expectations. If he were to start a war with that elite group of Yellow Turbans, even if he won, it would be a miserable victory!

At this moment, Zhao Hong had already led the yellow scarfed elites to charge towards the city walls. As he looked at the soldiers that were continuously charging towards the city walls yet were constantly being killed, disdain appeared on Zhao Hong's face. Immediately, Zhao Hong ordered the yellow-robed soldiers in front of him, "Shameless! Hurry up and get out of my way! Give us a way out! "

The soldiers of the Yellow Gown Army were already afraid of the soldiers on the city walls. At this moment, they no longer had the will to fight. Hearing Zhao Hong's shout, the soldiers of the Yellow Gown Army immediately made way for Zhao Hong and the elite members of the Yellow Gown Army. Seeing the fear on the faces of the yellow-robed soldiers, Zhao Hong's face became even more arrogant. He immediately turned around and shouted to the elite soldiers behind him, "Soldiers! Let's let those soldiers have a taste of our blades! "

"Roar!" The elite soldiers shouted in unison. The sabers in their hands struck against their chests, producing clanging sounds. Immediately, Zhao Hong raised his broadsword and pointed it at the top of the city wall. The elite soldiers immediately followed the ladder left behind by the yellow-robed soldiers and climbed up to the top of the city.

At that moment, a black circular object fell from the sky and smashed into Zhao Hong's helmet. When the object hit Zhao Hong's head, it shattered with a clang. However, it splattered water like objects all over Zhao Hong's face. Even his eyes were glued to it. Zhao Hong was baffled when he was suddenly hit by this unknown object. He immediately extended his hand to wipe his face and wiped away the watery liquid on his face before opening his eyes.

"What the heck is this nonsense!" Zhao Hong cursed. When he raised his head to look, he saw more objects that were similar to the ones that had smashed into his helmet falling down from the sky, but they were all knocked down to the ground. Most of the elite soldiers had suffered the same fate as Zhao Hong. Fortunately, the weird water didn't seem to be dangerous. Zhao Hong couldn't help but raise his head and look at the city wall with a puzzled expression. He didn't know what was going on with the soldiers on the city wall, why did they throw out strange toys for no reason?

And on the city wall, after commanding the recruits to throw away the bottles, Luo Yang nodded coldly to Huang Zhong beside him and said: "General Huang!" Now it's all up to you! "

Huang Zhong said with a confident smile: "Regret! Rest assured! I dare not say anything else! I have never lost to anyone in my ability to draw arrows! " After saying that, Huang Zhong extended his hand behind him. A few soldiers who had been prepared beforehand handed over a metal bow and three arrows wrapped in a thick layer of coarse linen to Huang Zhong.

Huang Zhong agilely placed the three arrows on the iron bow at the same time. Another officer beside him also quickly lit up the coarse sackcloth on the arrowheads. Immediately, the arrowheads of the three arrows were set ablaze. Without saying anything, Huang Zhong grabbed the back of the iron bow with one hand and twisted the feathers of the three arrows with the other. With the other hand, he placed them on the bowstring and pulled the four stone bows to the full moon. Huang Zhong held the already tight bow in his hand, aimed at the yellow-robed guard who was smashed down in a baffling manner, and immediately let go of the bowstring. The three arrows were like shooting stars, shooting out of the city and flying in three different directions. This showed how amazing Huang Zhong's archery skill was!

The three rockets landed on the bodies of three of the elite yellow-robed soldiers who were desperately rubbing their eyes. The arrow's piercing pain and the flames' scorching pain made the three soldiers cry out in pain. But then, something even more tragic happened. The flame on the arrowhead was almost extinguished, but then suddenly, with a flash, the flame seemed to be pulled by something, instantly covering the bodies of the three soldiers. In the blink of an eye, it became a raging fire that engulfed the three soldiers.

Of course, this was not the end. The three soldiers were in extreme pain from the burning fire, and they instinctively turned to their comrades beside them for help. The flames that were originally burning around the three of them were like an infectious disease, suddenly spreading to the surrounding comrades, and developing into a great prairie fire.

At this moment, Zhao Hong was dumbfounded. He immediately thought of something and put his hand under his nose to sniff at his face. His expression suddenly changed. Even if Zhao Hong was to use his toes to think, he could already guess what the soldiers were planning. Looking at the soldiers who were engulfed in flames and screaming in pain, Zhao Hong suddenly remembered that his body was also covered in burning oil. He couldn't help but shiver.

"General, be careful!" Zhao Hong subconsciously raised his head when he heard someone exclaiming from the side. However, what entered Zhao Hong's eyes was a ball of fire that was getting bigger and bigger.

"Wow!" The rocket had accurately hit Zhao Hong. Even though Zhao Hong had raised his arm in time to block the rocket aimed at his vitals, his arm was completely covered in traces of burning oil! The flame on the rocket instantly crawled along Zhao Hong's arm and covered his entire body. Zhao Hong only had time to let out a scream before he fell off his horse. The moment Zhao Hong's horse fell, the originally chaotic army formation became even more chaotic. The elite soldiers of the Yellow Gown Army quickly threw away their weapons and began to move around to avoid their comrades who had already become fire men. At the same time, they also had to be on guard against the rockets that fell from the city walls from time to time.

"Tut!" On the top of the city, Luo Yang looked at the battle he had done, and a trace of dissatisfaction appeared on his face while he sighed secretly. He didn't know why, but there were godly archers like Huang Zhong in Nanyang City, but they didn't even have a single archer. If there was another group of archers, then Luo Yang would have more confidence in guarding Nanyang City.

Luo Yang turned around and saw Huang Zhong shooting out three more rockets and was secretly shocked. As a special forces soldier who was used to seeing guns and guns in the future, he was naturally familiar with these types of weapons. However, in the future, whether it was Lou Yang's comrades or enemies, they would use a composite bow with high technology. The compound bow would use various instruments on the back of the bow to increase the accuracy and strength of the bow and arrow.

But Luo Yang never would have thought that someone could rely on such an extremely simple single bow to be able to use such powerful attacks. The accuracy and strength of Huang Zhong's archery skills were fully displayed. Luo Yang even felt that Huang Zhong's arrows were not much worse than the firearms of the later generations.

Taking advantage of the moment Huang Zhong finished firing a round of rockets, Luo Yang immediately said to Huang Zhong: "General Huang! You have to teach me how to do this! "

Hearing this, Huang Zhong laughed and said, "No problem! As long as he wanted to learn it! So what if I teach you? " Perhaps it was due to fate, Huang Zhong could be considered to have the same temperament as Luo Yang. Before this, Huang Zhong had taught Luo Yang martial arts many times. Although Luoyang's skill was not bad, it was all close combat techniques that he learned in his previous generation. He didn't know much about this kind of grand battle style on the battlefield, and the only reason he had this kind of ability was because of Huang Zhong.

Luo Yang was also very happy to see Huang Zhong agree. In this chaotic world, it was obviously good to have another life-saving skill! Luo Yang immediately shouted to the soldiers beside him who were still in a daze: "Why are you still standing there? Stone throwing! Smash! Smash them to death! "

As if waking up from a dream, the soldiers all picked up rocks and threw them towards the city walls. In Nanyang City, even if there was nothing missing, there was no lack of these stones. Once he ran out of them, he would go and tear down a few houses. As long as he could repel the bandits and protect his life, the owners of those houses would not mind.

These soldiers had experienced more than half a month of fighting in the regular army, so they were much stronger than the recruits from before. They didn't need Luo Yang to lead them, and quite a few of them had already started to pry open the escalators on the city walls. There were no archers in the garrison, and the yellow-robed soldiers outside the city didn't have any. The garrison soldiers could easily stretch out half of their bodies to push away the empty ladders. Those wooden ladders fell down, but they became fuel for the fire below the city. The fire below the city became even more vigorous!

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