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Immortal Master Chapter 12 The Yeli family¡¯s revenge is just to give them experience

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    Sorry, I got the wrong chapter.  This should be chapter thirteen.  In addition, there will be an update at 8 o'clock tonight You should reward what you should reward, and you should vote when you should vote The most important thing is to subscribe.  The most important thing about the performance of a book on the shelves is the subscription. My subscription is not ideal.  I haven't been able to get recommendations. I've been running naked for a long time in this northwest wind, and I've already caught a cold Those round figures are none other than heads with eyes wide open with anger.  Hundreds of heads were thrown onto the city, and the morale of the entire defenders suddenly dropped to freezing point, and they were about to collapse at any time.  After all, there are no professional soldiers here at all, and I never dreamed that we would encounter such a battle.  But at this moment, someone shouted: "The Heavenly Master has arrived!" Suddenly everyone looked at Wen Fei, as if Wen Fei had now become their only spiritual support.  Seeing Wen Fei, who was wearing a golden Taoist robe, walking to the top of the city surrounded by more than a dozen purple-robed Taoist priests, in an instant the whole city let out earth-shattering shouts: "The Celestial Master's magical power" "The Celestial Master's long life"  Many people even don't know what they are shouting and just keep shouting anyway.  The fear just now miraculously disappeared without a trace.  The human heart is so strange. As long as you give it a little reason, you can burst out with amazing power and do things that will stun everyone in the world.  The Xixia army below the city seemed to have heard the shouts at the top of the city, and a big flag was hoisted with a roar.  It¡¯s just that Li Yuanhao created the Xixia writing by himself, so Wen Fei naturally wouldn¡¯t recognize it.  Fortunately, there is no shortage of interpreters in Weizhou City who have been dealing with Xixia all year round, and they immediately recognized it: "This is the battle flag of the Renjia family, and the one who came is from the Renjia family" Wen Fei suddenly realized that it was grandma's, and he had originally  Still wondering.  These Xixia people were on guard when they saw the city. If they were wise, they would definitely not choose to attack the city.  Anyway, their mission is only to cause trouble in the Song Dynasty. Wouldn't it be better to loot the countryside?  Do you deserve to fight with this city?  After all, they are cavalry.  No siege equipment was brought.  But now that I saw Renjia¡¯s battle flag, I suddenly understood.  These people actually came for revenge!  Last time on the Yellow River, weren't the people who Wen Fei blasted open the ice of the Yellow River and sent underwater to feed the fish, all private soldiers of Renjia's family?  Thinking of this, Wen Fei sneered.  It seems that the guys from Ren's family haven't been able to get through yet, and they actually dare to come and take the initiative to cause trouble for this Tianshi.  This time I must "explode" you until you tremble all over when you hear the name of this Celestial Master!  "Leader, what will happen to the current situation of the war?" Shou Jingning asked quietly.  These Taoist priests.  Although they are all experts in Taoism, when they go to the battlefield, they only get a black eye.  He was barely stronger than an ordinary soldier.  "Across the moat, do you think these Xixia people can fly over with wings?" Wen Fei didn't care, although he had never been on the battlefield.  After all, there will be an explosion of information in future generations.  Plus a lot of strategy games.  Although commanding troops based on those experiences will definitely lead to a tragic end.  But Wen Fei at least still has a little understanding of war.  Just as they were talking, the Xixia people roared and charged forward again, rushing to the edge of the moat and shooting arrows one after another.  Then with the force of the charge of the war horses, the whizzing arrows were actually thrown towards the top of the city.  Suddenly there were a few unlucky guys.  Injured by an arrow, the city was in chaos.  Wen Fei quickly took a few steps back. What he was wearing was particularly conspicuous.  Don't let anyone really treat you as a target.  The commander ordered all the things he brought back to be put on the top of the city, which were all barrels of fueled gasoline.  "It's disrespectful to come and not return! Look at this Heavenly Master using divine thunder to destroy them!" Wen Fei shouted, and everyone on the top of the city heard it.  Several Taoist priests looked at each other, not knowing what to do.  Even the thunder method is quite sharp against monsters and monsters.  But to deal with this army killing a few people has nothing to do with the overall situation.  The various equipment for defending the city on Weizhou City are very complete, except for the trebuchets, which include two large, three small and five.  Wen Fei had already been eyeing these trebuchets and asked them to replace the stones with his own gasoline barrels.  These gasoline barrels are all specially made, hard plastic barrels, which are relatively strong but not resistant to falling.  Each weighs about fifty pounds.  This is exactly the effect Wen Fei needs. If that kind of iron barrel is thrown out, it may not explode.  The iron bucket is not so easy to fall into pieces.  "Let's smash them out together! I've got them all aimed, no need to miss them. Do you hear me?" Wen Fei shouted.  Those who operated the trebuchets suddenly had a bitter look on their faces.  The principle of the trebuchet is almost the same as that of a slingshot. It is ejected by elastic things such as tendons of cattle and sheep.  The lever-type trebuchet had to be adopted by the MongolsRab learned it and used it to throw stones at Xiangyang.  That is the famous "Hui Hui Pao".  At this time, the bigger the trebuchet, the more tendons it needs to be pulled, and there is almost no accuracy for this kind of thing. Where it hits depends entirely on luck.  The Xixia cavalry galloped back and forth, and a barrage of arrows shot down, overwhelming no soldier who dared to take the lead.  If they had infantry at this time, they would definitely send infantry to fill the moat.  However, although they did not bring infantry, they drove many ordinary people in the blink of an eye, using sticks, whips, and more often swords and guns to drive those ordinary people to fill the river with soil.  The method of driving local people to attack a city was not originally exclusive to the Mongols of later generations.  But at this moment, five groups of black things were thrown out, flying swaying in the sky for a long time.  I don¡¯t know where the several landing points were. When it landed on the ground, the barrel was smashed. The flame that was ignited at the mouth of the barrel suddenly burst out. It spread as the gasoline spread, giving off a strange blue color.  Flames and billowing smoke.  Only one gasoline barrel fell into the cavalry team, and the flames suddenly shot out and engulfed dozens of nearby cavalry.  Wen Fei, a shady guy, added things like rubber, aluminum powder, and magnesium powder into the gasoline, which was simply a simple napalm bomb.  This kind of flame can hardly be extinguished by anything.  The Xixia people in the center of the sea of ????fire almost screamed a few times before being burned to death, but the most miserable ones were the Xixia people who were splashed by the splashing flames.  Screaming and rolling on the ground, he tried desperately to rush out of the moat.  There were even some unlucky ones who were hugged by their burned-out comrades Only a gasoline bomb fell on the cavalry team, and the entire team was in chaos.  The screams from those burned comrades were simply beyond human ability, causing the entire Xixia cavalry army to become confused.  "Continue!" Wen Fei shouted loudly, and the soldiers operating the trebuchets woke up as if from a dream.  The trebuchet is already slow, and these people are not skilled, so it is naturally even slower.  It took a long time to drop a new round of gasoline bombs, but this time all the luck ran out, and not one of the five barrels of gasoline fell into the Xixia formation.  An angry Wen Fei glared and yelled: "Continue!" This time, the accuracy was even worse. Even the cannon tip of the trebuchet was filled with more than a dozen people, and the trebuchet suddenly broke apart.  With a click, the oil drum above flew diagonally across the city due to insufficient tension, and landed among the people who were filling in the river.  A fire engulfed a dozen people who were dumping the soil in their bags into the moat Wen Fei suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and didn't dare to continue anymore.  If the angle of the oil barrel were any lower, it would hit the city head directly.  Think about the horrific consequences Wen Fei cursed angrily: "What kind of broken trebuchet was made by a craftsman who cut corners and cut materials? If this Heavenly Master finds out, he will definitely look good!" There is no need at this time.  The trebuchet was fired, and those Xixia generals no longer cared about revenge.  He quickly blew the retreat horn and ordered the troops to evacuate quickly.  In his heart, he scolded Wen Fei, the devil who made flames and loud noises.  "The thieves have retreated, the thieves have retreated!" The temporary defenders on the top of the city cheered loudly.  Wen Fei felt a wave of resentment, but he didn't feel it yet, so he just retreated.  Speaking of which, the Xixia people were useless. They only burned dozens of people to death, and they retreated so quickly.  But at this time, the Xixia people were about to retreat.  A strange army came out of Hengsta. Speaking of the strangeness of this army, it was actually composed of monks. There were probably not hundreds of bald monks in one color.  The horizontal thorns were inserted into the Xixia cavalry, and the sticks were flying, and the Xixia people were panicked.  "Holy crap, is this okay? Could it be that the monks from Shaolin Temple are here?" Wen Fei was a little dumbfounded.  But Zhang Zhuang shouted happily: "These are the monk soldiers brought by Master Fachun! Let's get out of the city to meet them" When Wen Fei looked at the situation, he saw that all the monk soldiers were very capable.  Although they are all sticks, they are all iron rods. They are extremely heavy. When they are hit on the head, they burst like a watermelon.  Even if you sweep out, no matter what kind of armor you have, it will be useless, and it will not be able to block the blow of such a blunt weapon.  Especially the leading monk, he was as powerful as a tiger, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.  One blow of the stick can actually knock a Xixia cavalry flying away, and if it falls again, both the man and the horse will be turned into meat.  The most powerful thing about cavalry is its impact and mounted shooting. Although the gasoline barrel Wen Fei smashed just now did not hit the Xixia people.  But those misplaced petrol bombs caused raging fires in the vicinity, restricting sightlines and paths.  In the panic, he was directly killed by the monk soldiers.?A melee broke out among the army.  No matter how powerful those monk soldiers are in martial arts, when it comes to real combat, they are definitely no match for the regular army.  This is just like the difference between the special police and the regular army, but now in this situation, the melee fight brings out the advantages of these monks' high martial arts skills to the fullest.  Seeing that there was something cheap to be gained, Wen Fei gave an order, and the archer Ding Zhuang who was guarding the city followed him out.  These people are not even as good as those monk soldiers. At least the monk soldiers are still well-trained.  These young men were basically gathered together temporarily, but at this moment, they rushed out in a swarm, which looked quite majestic.  (To be continued.)
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