Chapter 1505: The enemy's magic crossbow made in Tongzhou, the country's treasures are important, foreign trade marketing

At this time, Li Zhuojue's handsome and sinister face was full of despair!

It seems that not only is his combat operation aspirational, but the worst thing is that he himself is also unable to escape!

What's more, his last hope of defending his homeland, the steel arm crossbows, had two thousand pieces in this encirclement... It seems that they would not be able to be saved!

This is the national destiny of the entire Daxia, and it is a major event that concerns the life and death of two million Daxia people!

Seeing the explosions in the valley getting denser and denser, more than a thousand people rushed over to the other side had died in the middle of the mountain road. The layers of corpses had already piled up thick layers on the mountain road.

At this time, the 5,000 reinforcements outside could no longer bear such huge casualties!

The current situation on the battlefield gives them the feeling that they are feeding their arms into the tiger's mouth one by one!

On the mountain road opposite, where huge explosions continued to occur, people would disappear as much as they filled in. If they rushed forward, the 5,000 army would have only two meals, and they would have completely disappeared!

What's more, the enemy troops lurking on the steep hillsides did not even show their heads, and they saw the grenades on the steep slopes that were difficult to climb, like a heavy rain, throwing them down endlessly, as if they would never end!

The reinforcement army finally gave up its plan to rescue. The ambushed soldiers on the mountain roads on both sides of them, as well as the 500 crossbowmen who had lured the enemy before, and the Xixia Central Army, who had less than 4,000 left, formed a group of people. Under the leadership of a side general, he turned his head and ran away!

In other words, they don’t want anything in the encirclement now, whether it is their Xixia robes, the extremely precious steel arm crossbow, or even their coach Li Zhuojue!

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At this time, Wu Chaoyang saw the two thousand people in front of him, and they beat him to a few of them. In the end, the remaining small handful of armor in the crowd was well-equipped, and there was a faint light of golden armor among the guards in brightly-clad clothes... Wu Chaoyang immediately stopped shooting.

At this time, Wu Chaoyang had received a signal from a company of soldiers on the hillside, saying that the enemy troops in the depths of the valley had fled. Then he nodded and thought:

It seems that this battle should end here.

He led the guard forward and pressed forward. Chengdu soldiers were holding bayonet rifles in their hands. Along the way, they would deal with any injured Dangxiang soldiers one by one with bayonets.

Now the bodies of the people and horses have been trampled to the point of blood blisters. In such a climate, these two thousand dead Xixia elite soldiers will completely freeze here and become part of this bloody road.

Then, when Wu Chaoyang walked to Li Zhuojue with a revolver in his hand, Li Zhuojue drew out the sword on his waist in a ferocious manner, as if he wanted to fight back and resist.

Wu Chaoyang shot one by one, and the revolver mercilessly killed the guards beside him one by one.

At this moment, in the entire valley where casualties were killed and injured, only a bare general Li Zhuojue was left wearing dazzling golden helmet and golden armor!

At this time, a soldier went up and used a three-edged bayonet to thrust it, and with a "default", he knocked the sword in Li Zhuojue's hand to the side.

Then, Wu Chaoyang ordered his soldiers to clean the battlefield, and he himself walked to a dead horse and sat down on the horse.

Then Wu Chaoyang picked up a steel arm crossbow from the ground. After looking at it, he asked Li Zhuojue without even looking at it, "Who are you?"

"This commander of the Helan Army, Li Zhuojue, Duke Yong of Daxia!" Although Li Zhuojue was embarrassed, he still said proudly.

At this time, this guy already knew in his heart that he would have no way out.

"Anyway, both the left and the other side will die, so you can't lose the majesty of the Daxia soldiers no matter what!" Li Zhuojue gritted his teeth and thought to himself.

"Good guy, he's still a Duke..."

As Wu Chaoyang said, he took off a rifle bullet from the bullet bag of the guard next to him.

Then he pushed a pin on the side of the steel arm crossbow with the tip of the bullet. With a slight "click", he pushed a pin out from the other side of the receiver.

At this moment, Li Zhuojue suddenly opened his eyes in surprise! When he saw Wu Chaoyang's movements, he seemed to be more familiar with this steel arm crossbow than himself!

Then, Wu Chaoyang skillfully removed the crossbow arm and steel strings made of spring steel, took out the receiver of the steel arm crossbow, and took out all the parts inside.

At this time, in Wu Chaoyang's hand, the receiver of the crossbow arrow was filled with accumulated dust, and the fine fur that flies fleeed in and the black sludge condensed from the engine oil.

Wu Chaoyang frowned and tore off a piece of cloth from a dead Xixia soldier next to him. He picked up the steel arm crossbow parts he removed one by one and wiped them clean.

To be honest, Wu Chaoyang felt very satisfied at this time because he had never wiped such a dirty gun since he joined the army!

It seems that these steel arm crossbows of Xixia people have not been maintained at all. Wu Chaoyang knew that the moment he dismantled the receiver, they were probably never opened and wiped once since they arrived in Xixia!

If this continues, the dirt inside will not be filled for a long time. How can I use it? Wu Chaoyang thought in his heart, while secretly looking down on the Western Xia soldiers.

Under his wiping, the parts made of steel were like magic, quickly returning to their original shiny appearance. The dark steel surfaces that had been phosphated quickly showed the cold and cold light unique to the weapon.

"You...how did you use our steel arm crossbow?" At this moment, Li Zhuojue couldn't help it. He asked Wu Chaoyang with a look of surprise on his face, "Who are you?"

"Your" steel arm crossbow?

At this time, Wu Chaoyang felt secretly amused when he heard his words.

After he wiped the parts of the steel arm crossbow, he cleaned the empty receiver. He then used Chengdu military soldiers to maintain the gun oil, and then oiled the parts of the steel arm crossbow one by one, and reassembled them.

When his steel arm crossbow was installed, he saw that it was as neat as new as a person changing into new clothes!

Wu Chaoyang manually pulled the hook and string device backwards, then raised the steel arm crossbow to his ear and gently slammed the plate machine.
Chapter completed!