Chapter 74: Renduo Baozhong
At this time, even Zhang Shuye was staring at the Xixia people who were rushing over like a tide. He didn't know whether it was cold or hot, and he was trembling and sweating. After so many days, most of the Qiang tribes had dispersed, leaving only the Shi Bi tribes, the tribes that had deep ties with Wen Fei, were more confident in Wen Fei, and were determined to surrender to him.
Although these patriarchs didn't know how nervous Wen Fei and Zhang Shuye were, they were also infected by the atmosphere and became equally nervous. They took out a small Buddha statue from their arms and whispered in their mouths: "Buddha, Buddha bless..."
However, after a while, Zhang Shuye sighed, it was a pity that the Xixia people were too cautious. They did not cross the river together. Some of them retreated halfway and only sent vanguard troops to explore the way. It seemed that Renduo Baozhong's unknown premonition worked, which made the Xixia people so cautious.
Wen Fei was also a little sorry. If the Xixia people crossed the river at the same time, they would be punished by one explosion and all of them went to the West. Unfortunately, they could only kill such a vanguard!
Although it was a pity in my heart, Wen Fei did not dare to relax. Mosquitoes were also meat, and one less was killed. Seeing that the Xixia vanguard slowly approached Hexin, it had already stepped on the explosion point. At this moment, Wen Fei suddenly pressed the button, and shouted wildly in his heart: "God, bless..."
At this time, I can only ask God for blessing, don’t make any malfunctions…
Perhaps Wen Fei was sincere enough. Wen Fei slapped the remote control and heard a muffled sound from under the ice layer of the Yellow River. It followed closely behind. The sound was as if it was shocking. After a shocking shaking, the large ice cube wrapped in broken ice chips suddenly rose up, rolling up a huge wave of 2 meters high. The ice slag and muddy water and muddy sand rushed into the sky. Speaking of which, laying down detonators is definitely a technical job. Wen Fei also specially found an expert to learn for two days. He popularized some basic common sense and knew that if the ice layer was blown here, it was not the most powerful thing to concentrate all detonators together.
Instead, we need to design and arrange the detonators scientifically to play the greatest role. Of course, the time was too short and Wen Fei did not learn much. Moreover, this guy was afraid that the Xixia people rushed over and panic, so he piled the detonators together.
At this time, you can see the results. After a loud noise, the whole earth seemed to tremble violently. The huge vibration continued to the edge of the Yellow River. Several clan leaders were unprepared and fell to the ground unexpectedly, kowtowed to the ground, and bruised to the blood.
The violent explosion directly shattered the ice layer dozens of meters and opened a huge ice cave. It was like a huge white flower blooming on the Yellow River. But what was even more terrifying was that the explosions caused a large number of ice cubes. The huge shock waves spread out and began to tear the thick ice shell of the Yellow River. The sound of cracking ice layer shattering constantly came from under the feet. The dark blue cracks spread around with unknown cracks, like a beast about to break the cage, who was about to choose people to eat them.
The Xixia people were ashamed to death and before they could react, they were overturned by the shock wave. At this time, they found something was wrong and cried and told their parents to run back.
As soon as they ran a few steps, the sky was covered with debris and ice cubes and mud, sand and ice water wrapped around their heads, and they screamed and dodged. In a panic, one of them fell into the ice pit, and with a rumbling sound, they were blown into blood by the remaining explosion, and they turned up, dyeing the ice cubes blood and spilling again.
It was impossible to tell whether it was water or blood for a moment, and the sky was covered with blood and sand, and ice was flying everywhere.
The remaining Xixia people wanted to run away but it was too late. Although the ice layer was frozen strongly, it was too brittle. Moreover, the conductivity was too good, and the violent vibrations were repeated again and again. After the explosion was blown through the ice layer, the remaining ones fell into the bottom of the river and continued to explode. I don’t know how far the dull explosion spread. With the ice pit as the center, the ice layer within a radius of more than ten miles slowly began to shatter.
Especially the Xixia people were pressed on the ice layer, which had a huge weight. A small crack could cause terrifying consequences. I don’t know who stepped on it, and with a crack in Kerala, the ice cubes broke directly.
Then the Yellow River was frozen and accumulated for several months, and it suddenly broke through the constraints of the ice shell, and was revealed like a wild horse that broke free from reins. The powerful pressure of the ice layer pressed countless huge waves of muddy water squirted from the cracks, pulling out huge waves that were comparable to explosions. The muddy water quickly surged up, and the ice layer was also sinking rapidly. However, in the blink of an eye, part of the ice layer, which was originally extremely powerful, sank to the bottom of the river, and part of the huge waves of the Yellow River that gushed out was swept away with all the fierce waves.
It's complicated, but in fact it's only a few moments. Amid countless screams, some of them were smashed into pieces by huge ice, some of them were blown away by the blood and dust, and some of them were killed by the surging Yellow River in the blink of an eye. A thousand-man Xixia troops fell into the cold water of the Yellow River in winter...
Both sides of the Yellow River were in great horror. When the entire Xixia army opposite saw this scene, they were completely confused. The power of nature was so powerful that many people shouted and shouted, and they knew that it was the river god who was angry without listening. There were more people, and the Xixia people knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately. They prayed to the heavens to forgive their sins.
Renduo Baozhong was sitting on the horse, holding a horse whip and gently tapping his palms, pondering where his sense of danger came from. There were only a few hundred Song people opposite him, and the 1,000 troops he dispatched were not those half soldiers and half herdsmen, but the elite private soldiers of the Renduo family. They were elite veterans passed down by his father Renduo Lingding. It was because of these thousands of elite private soldiers that Liang Yimeng had concerns and did not dare to kill him easily.
The one who led these private soldiers was his son, Ren Duobaoxiang. He believed that no matter what the Song people on the opposite side would be able to test it out, and even teach these Song people a big lesson.
It was as he pondered that everything happened irreversibly. The violent vibration frightened the horse, and the horse ran out frantically. Before Renduo Baozhong could react, the horse raised its hooves and almost threw him under the horse. Even for the nomadic people who were good at riding horses, there were no one knowing how many herders died every year when they fell down.
Renduo's loyalty and kindness were naturally slow to react. What's more, now the earth is moving, as if a strong earthquake has occurred. The inheritance of the general's family made him finally jump off the war horse, but the frightened horse ran out and hit a Xixia soldier who was also frightened like a headless fly. Both sides immediately broke their tendons and fractured their bones...
Chapter completed!