Chapter 2113 Zhao Yuanjing, Let Me Fight You!
She looked at the scrapped shotgun and was dumbfounded.
To be honest, Yun Dai loaded the shotgun with real bullets. She couldn't make bullets, so she just filled them with gunpowder according to the method of firecrackers.
Once it touches water, it turns into a stick.
This is so embarrassing.
He originally planned to use this shotgun to shoot through Zhao Yuanjing's heart.
She really wanted to see what Gu Yundai would look like if she knew that the shotgun she left behind eventually killed Zhao Yuanjing.
Unfortunately, it can't be seen.
She looked at the scrapped shotgun with some regret, but she was still in a happy mood.
Because she only lost one shotgun, while the Emperor of Zhou on the opposite side lost ten artillery pieces.
Hahaha!
Ji Li threw away the shotgun and laughed wildly in the rain.
The soldiers of the Jiuli tribe had all seen the power of artillery. Now that a heavy rain had destroyed the artillery, they all cheered up their morale and screamed that they would fight to the death with the Zhou soldiers.
As for Zhao Yuanjing, he was a little helpless about the sudden heavy rain.
He also saw a ghost.
They have been here for more than half a year. Apart from snow, when have they ever seen such heavy rain?
It happened that during the duel, it rained heavily for no reason.
The artillery is useless.
Xu Hu jumped angrily, drove his horse to the emperor, and said, "Your Majesty, what should we do now? Our soldiers' individual combat capabilities are not as good as those of Jiuli's soldiers."
A soldier held an umbrella to protect Zhao Yuanjing from the rain.
Zhao Yuanjing said: "Xu Hu, how do you think Jiuli's soldiers are better than our soldiers?"
Xu Hu wiped away the rainwater and said: "Of course it is the ability to ride and shoot. Most of them hunt for a living, and all of them are natural archers."
Zhao Yuanjing said: "You are also good at archery. How confident are you of hitting the target in such rain?"
Xu Hu was stunned and looked up at the sky.
Zhao Yuanjing added: "Although the heavy rain destroyed the artillery, it also offset the best part of the Jiuli soldiers. What's more, Ji Tangtang said just now that the city is empty except for the soldiers. So the attack on the city has lost its meaning."
Xu Hu gradually understood and grinned: "So, this heavy rain actually helped us?"
"Time and momentum."
Zhao Yuanjing said softly, "It depends on how you look at it and how you choose. Now that we have reached such a situation, let's give it a try. They say that the Jiuli warriors are powerful. Let us, the soldiers of Dazhou, have a head-on fight with them." .”
The downpour quickly melted the snow.
This made all the so-called favorable conditions and favorable conditions possessed by Jiuli warriors disappear.
Right now, both sides are almost at the same starting point.
Ji Li over there is boosting the morale of the Jiuli soldiers.
But Zhao Yuanjing just threw away his umbrella, stood on horseback in front of the soldiers, and said: "When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win!"
Looking at the noble Emperor, he was also riding a horse in the heavy rain, and his whole body was soaked.
The eyes of the Zhou soldiers were obscured by rain or tears.
"For Da Zhou!"
"For the Emperor!"
"kill--"
The roars of the soldiers on both sides shook the sky, and they collided fiercely. In the majestic heavy rain, they started a fight.
Rain, blood.
It flows to the ground and gathers into a red stream, flowing down the mountain road.
"Zhao Yuanjing, let me fight with you!"
Ji Li held up a spear and galloped towards Zhao Yuanjing on horseback.