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The sentry standing at the top of the city climbed up to the observation tower next to him in confusion and looked at the billowing yellow smoke in the distance. He could only hear a faint rumble in the distance, just like hundreds of millions of horse hooves stepping neatly on the ground. This kind of sound was like thunder. The sound of rolling thunder before the explosion aroused the vigilance of Xi'an City's security sentries.
"Hurry and report to the platoon leader! It is said that loess smoke was found here at Andingmen. It may be that the troops of the Song Suppression Army are operating nearby!" the squad leader of the Xi'an garrison Jingguo Army ordered.
The Jingguo Army was an army controlled by the Nationalist Government that had not yet been corrupted at the time. When the situation was tense, military discipline was quite strict, far exceeding that of the warlord armies at that time. Yang Hucheng, commander of the First Detachment of the Third Route of the Jingguo Army, was on guard on the tower at this time. , after hearing the news reported by the sentry, he immediately rushed to the city wall.
Feeling the vibration under his feet and the pressure coming closer and closer, Yang Hucheng's face became unusually solemn. At this time, the wind suddenly turned from the northwest to the southeast. The billowing smoke and dust slowly receded from the front of Ding'an Gate, and some shadowy figures gradually emerged. Come out - the black black bird and dragon flag is fluttering in the wind, and underneath it are bronze war figurines holding bows and crossbows against the city tower.
"What is that?" Yang Hucheng raised the telescope in his hand and looked there.
The bronze chariot pierces the billowing yellow smoke and comes out of the dust. The light green of the patina reflects the dim metallic luster, just like a bronze weapon that has been placed for thousands of years. The years have covered up the exposed edge and settled the traces of the passage of time, but in What cannot be concealed in these traces is the chilling aura of blood and rust on the bronze, and the solemn and tense aura of Qin Jun's silence.
The car formation was loose in form, but it was like a whole, a huge war monster. Yang Hucheng seemed to hear its roar in his ears.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Hucheng saw the bronze warriors raising the bronze crossbows in their hands. The arm-stretched crossbows were slightly raised to the sky. The crossbow arrows on them were aimed at the Ding'an Tower in the distance. A bronze chariot troop moved in such a uniform manner. , brought a huge sense of oppression to Yang Hucheng on the city wall, and some soldiers with poor psychological quality had already opened fire from a distance.
But Yang Hucheng soon stopped doing this: "Stop firing, raise the muzzle, and listen to my orders!" He turned around and scolded the scouts: "Scout, measure the range!" The adjutant immediately reported: "The enemy's front There are still 1,200 meters away from the city gate."
"I remember that the effective range of our rifles is one hundred meters. We have a height advantage on the city wall, so let's count it as two hundred meters. We can only start shooting when the enemy is one hundred and fifty meters away from us." Yang Hucheng frowned. : "Although I don't know the identity of the enemy, they are actually carrying crossbows that can be held on the arm of the chariot. I remember that such crossbows can only hit four hundred steps and shoot eight hundred steps."
"How dare they attack our defense?" Yang Hucheng was puzzled.
He had been paying attention to the firing line of the defensive position. He would wait until these ancient armies, which seemed to come from the past, arrived at the preset position before they began to organize shooting. But when the chariot reached the one-thousand-meter line, the Qin army's crossbowmen driving the bronze chariot first opened their arms. They took out their crossbows and aimed them in mid-air. In an instant, the buzzing sound of the bowstrings reached Yang Hucheng's ears on the city wall like a tidal wave.
Although reason told him that the enemy's backward crossbows could not threaten this place, Yang Hucheng still followed the urgency in his heart and shouted: "Pay attention to defense!"
But this was always in vain. On the crossbow in Qin Jun's hand, an inconspicuous light screen flickered quietly. No matter how imaginative Yang Hucheng was, he would never have imagined that on this light screen, it clearly showed The first perspective of this crossbow machine firing a crossbow arrow. Through the light screen, the crossbowman controls the crossbow arrow to shuttle through the air.
The Xi'an defense troops on the city wall watched in surprise as the Qin army's crossbow arrows were thrown high into the sky, gathering into countless arrow clusters like a dark cloud, and densely falling towards the ground - where they said they were.
The crossbow arrows shuttled through the Ding'an Tower like huge schools of fish in a posture that was definitely not in line with the ballistic trajectory. Yang Hucheng watched helplessly as some of the crossbow arrows turned around, and according to the principle of one arrow per person, they were fired on the city wall. The soldiers were nailed to the ground. These arrows penetrated the non-vital parts of the soldiers like eyes, pinning them to the ground.
The adjutant next to him had his collarbone pierced by an arrow, and his whole body was hit by the huge reaction force and flew up, nailing him to the pillar of the wooden building behind him.
His troops lost their combat effectiveness immediately. All the soldiers were wailing on the ground helplessly. Although their lives were not in danger, they had completely lost their combat effectiveness.
Bai Xiaowen heard a noise coming from around him. Country people with earthy smells crowded on him and rubbed against his clean school uniform. He couldn't help but frown, but he couldn't care about it now. Someone was shouting around him: ??Dashuai Liu is calling in! ” caused a burst of screams from the women and children nearby, and everyone ran towards their shelter in panic. The streets were in chaos, and the stores were closed urgently!
Bai Xiaowen tried his best to run in the direction of the school, when he suddenly heard a whistling sound coming from above his head, which was loud and clear above his head.
The soldiers of the Qin Army simply operated on the crossbow machine. A crossbow arrow passed through the sky above the Marshal's Mansion in the ancient city of Xi'an like a flexible fish. The camera installed on the arrow transmitted the real-time picture to the light of the crossbow machine in the hand of the crossbowman. On the screen, the virtual AI module of the bronze terracotta warriors is input through the communication module for information processing. They only need to gently shake the crossbow machine to adjust the flight direction of the crossbow arrow.
The reason why it is unnecessary to design such a fool-type operating module is that Xian Qin wants to let ordinary humans in this world control it one day. Under the stimulation of the magnetic levitation engine, this crossbow arrow is like a flying ball controlled by a crossbowman. Like swords, they sought out the armed men in Xi'an one by one, nailed them to the ground, and destroyed any resistance.
It only took a moment, and the forwards of the bronze car formation had just touched the Ding'an city gate.
The bronze chariot jumped over the moat, facing the thick city gate made of solid wood and pig iron. On the bronze chariot at the head, the war figurines holding the sword jumped up hard, and struck the city gate with one sword. The blade erupted from the edge of the 'bronze' weapon, and the beam of photons vibrating at ultra-high frequency instantly destroyed the material carrier it came into contact with, and the huge city gate nearly a foot thick shattered like pieces of paper.
The bronze chariot drove straight into the ancient city of Xi'an.
The streets inside Ding'anmen were deserted, leaving a flat avenue for the chariot troops. The vehicle array, which was several miles wide, suddenly split here and divided into three parts, heading to the east Changle Gate, the south Yongning Gate, and the north. Anyuan people, from mid-air, you can see the bronze torrent pouring into the city from the four gates like a tide. One wave extinguished all resistance and occupied the entire Xi'an. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com