"Are you right? Can you let the 'stone-throwing carts' attack the city gates? "

Cheng Yanjin saw that the recorder beside him, who was not birding himself, kept writing and drawing, and the shooting order he had just issued was just a joke.

Naturally, he knew that he was not qualified to command these personnel.

It is not a matter of rank, but subordination, and the supreme commander of these equipment personnel is Yang Guang. Xu Shiji was able to dispatch, and that was also instructed by Yang Guang, this time to attack Xiangyang City, the equipment was not the main force, and the main thing was to use people to attack.

"You want to break through the gates today?"

The recorder on the side touched his nose, this habit was learned from the master, and he made it subconsciously.

The nearly 100 throws just now have allowed the recorder to accurately control the situation of the catapult, and it can almost be said that it is to the point of pointing to which to hit.

It's not that it can't be beaten, it's just that the city will be broken today, okay?

"No, it's just trying, just now I saw Zhao Yun Pei Yuanqing's 'ballista', and it broke through the city gate at once, I want to know, our 'car', can he hit the city gate?"

Hey..

Cheng Yanjin saw the power of the two instruments, and naturally made a comparison, he stood next to the 'stone throwing car', and naturally took a fancy to the 'stone throwing car' on his side.

Then where the 'ballista' that Zhao Yun 'controls' can hit, his 'stone-throwing cart' will naturally be able to hit.

And it is better and more powerful, so that Cheng Yanjin can be happy.

"That's fine, just shoot. "

The recorder touched his nose again, he was not ready to agree, but when he heard Cheng Yanjin speak, the recorder of the 'ballista' next to him glanced at his side, and at the same time grinned at the corner of his mouth.

This action made the recorder on the class master's side look very unhappy.

'Whew'

A wind sounded, and huge rocks flew through the sky.

Immediately afterward, huge stones streaked across the sky and soon attacked the gates of Xiangyang City.

'Wow'

Just a boulder, and the city gate will be smashed!

Of course, it was not a real attack, but a huge hole, and the size of the boulder was about the same size as Li Yuanba's drum Weng Jin Hammer.

In this way, since the city gate is broken, wouldn't it be that you only need to send troops to take Xiangyang City.

Thinking of this, not only Cheng bit gold, but Zhao Yun and Pei Yuanqing on the side also immediately realized this.

When he turned his head, Cheng Yanjin found that Zhao Yun and Pei Yuanqing left at the same time, obviously they must have gone to ask for war and transfer troops, and they directly took Xiangyang City today.

"It's okay, the accuracy should be a little more accurate, I was going to knock down the city gate directly. "

A chuckle came out of the mouth of Master Ban's recorder.

The voice was not loud or small, and it just reached the ears of the recorder who was losing his revenge on the side.

"Humph!"

A cold snort rang out, and the recorder of the public revenge raised his hand and pointed at it.

The accompanying launchers immediately aimed the ballista at the head of the Southern Song Dynasty city, and the battle flag of the Southern Song Dynasty was fluttering.

'Huh'

There was a crisp sound, followed by a huge crossbow spear shooting straight at the battle flag.

There was a bang.

I saw that the crossbow spear shot the entire battle flag into pieces, but I didn't expect that even such a soft thing could be shot through.

"It's okay, and I shot through a piece of cloth, and I wanted to try to beat feathers, but I didn't have a chance, I didn't have a chance. "

The recorder of the public defeat sighed and let out a strange dejected sound.

said that it was frustrating, and it was even more than showing off his might.

'Boom'

Let's go. Boom.

As soon as the recorder of the public defeat fell, the flagpole that supported the battle flag of the Southern Song Dynasty was completely crushed by the huge stone.

"Ouch, this pole is so useless. With this kind of thing to support the battle flag, it's no wonder that someone can shoot through the battle flag so easily. It's rubbish. "

Master Ban's recorder immediately smiled, and his little hand fanned back and forth, with a smug expression.

"You!"

"How?"

"You wait for me!"

As the words fell, the ballista was immediately launched in a row, shooting a row of ladders directly at the Southern Song Dynasty city wall.

As long as people step on the ladders formed by those crossbow spears, they can reach the head of the city, and they can capture Xiangyang City without much effort.

Before the recorder of the public defeat had time to be complacent, the sound of one after another stone throwing carts starting.

Although there was no ballista launch speed, there was no hurry, and they bombarded the head of Xiangyang City one after another, and in an instant, a big hole was punched in the Xiangyang city wall on the other side.

Since the city has been broken, it is obvious that this is the effect that can only be obtained by striking the same place with precision.

The two of them are completely competitive, just like the two teachers who lose their hatred and the class master.

Although both of them were both children of the Great Sui and recorders of the Ministry of Works, they also had a huge impact on them because of the different teachers they often came into contact with.

The ballista recorder's chuckle and the catapult's sarcastic words.

Mobilizing the emotions of both parties, the poor Southern Song Dynasty guards and Guo Jing, under such repeated blows, were enraged, and immediately rushed out of the city, wanting to rush to the equipment, kill the person who controlled the equipment, and destroy the ballista and the stone throwing car.

Of course, the idea was good, but under the command of two sophisticated controllers.

At this time, Guo Jing was at the gate of the Southern Song Dynasty, and he was beaten and hid in Tibet, like a humanoid mouse.

"What are you doing?"

Xu Shiji did not agree to the decision to attack the city immediately, and Xu Shiji did not see it with his own eyes and did not believe what the three generals said.

Immediately, in order to verify the matter, Xu Shiji immediately decided to come in person to see the experimental situation of the instrument.

"Meet the Commander-in-Chief. "

As soon as the words fell, Xu Shiji, Zhao Yun, Pei Yuanqing, and Cheng Biting Jin looked at the shattered Xiangyang City in the Southern Song Dynasty at the same time, and they couldn't bear to look at it directly.

;‘ Whew'

With a clear sound, a gray-faced figure appeared, saw that this was an opportunity, and immediately fled back to the city.

This person is naturally Guo Jing, after being forced to retreat several times after advancing several times, Guo Jing has only one wish, to return to the city.

At this time, when he got the opportunity, where was there any action to continue the attack, he was completely frightened by the power of the equipment. In particular, the opponent's precise and terrifying controllers are even more terrifying.

"This, all of this, did you do it?"

Xu Shiji pointed to Xiangyang City in front of him, a century-old city, which was destroyed like this.

Of course, Xu Shiji is not heartbroken, but he just thinks that it is too miserable.

"Your Majesty, this matter is just for testing, and it will not have an impact on tomorrow's siege. "

Master Ban's recorder clenched his fists in return, not caring at all.

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