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Chapter 737 Throwing all the shit out of him!
Is the whistling sound of the cannon in the front or in the back?

Niu Erjia was in a panic and couldn't be sure. Amidst the loud "rumbling", the earth wall behind Niu Erjia suddenly exploded, and a big iron ball weighing more than [-] kilograms broke through with the momentum of sweeping everything. down the low wall.

In an instant, several large and small stones piled up on this section of the low wall were stirred up, splashed and swept in all directions, and the effect was like shotgun shells fired from a tiger crouching cannon at close range.

"Puff...Puff...Puff...Puff..."

Behind Niu Erjia, those warriors in white flag vests who followed him and fled, in front of or behind them, or on their heads, excited.A stream of blood mist was shot out.

No matter how fine and heavy the armor on their bodies was, they couldn't resist the shock of such sharp stones.Shooting, six or seven people were hit by the crushed stones and fell to the ground on the spot, rolling and wailing.

"Boom! Boom..."

A large iron ball weighing more than [-] kilograms smashed into the earth wall. The strong impact stirred up dust all over the sky, and dust and debris flew across the entire Qing army's position.

Many people were hit by the flying boulders one after another. Like sacks, they fell out one by one in different postures, all of them sprayed blood, and the sound of bones breaking and breaking was loud.

Niu Luzhang Jing Niu Erjia fell to the ground with a somersault, a bloody head rolled in front of him, and the helmet had fallen out of nowhere, revealing a slender pigtail like a rat tail behind his head.

Those eyes were still wide open, full of fear and disbelief, and also implied a strong sense of unwillingness.

Niu Erjia felt that the head in front of him seemed a little familiar. After thinking about it carefully, wasn't it the vest warrior Mileqi who was famous for his bravery in his Niu Lu?

Next to Mielqi's blood gourd-like head, there was a severed arm, and I don't know which unlucky guy it was.

Suddenly, Niu Erjia felt that something was wrong with his helmet. He stretched out his hand and pulled it, and pulled out his large intestines and small intestines.

Whose?
Who the hell is this slave?

Bloody human head and bloody sausages, Niu Luzhang Jingniu Erjia has been in battle for a long time, so he is naturally well-informed, so he didn't take it seriously at the moment. Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong with his ass.

Could it be that he lost a piece of meat in his butt?

Stretch out your hand and find out that it's a little sticky, but it's not a big deal. A mighty warrior of the Qing Dynasty, Niulu Zhangjing of the Eight Banners of Manchuria, what's the fuss about having a little piece of meat on his butt?

It would be unbelievable if there were big stones in it!

At this time, he vaguely heard the sharp sound of swans from the artillery formation of the Ming army again. Niu Erjia couldn't help but shuddered. The flow of people is obviously much thinner than before.

After returning to the main hall of the Niangniang Temple, I heard the sound of "rumbling" cannons again, which was deafening. A round of iron cannons roared again, and there were continuous explosions like thunder, and big iron balls continued to explode. They smashed on the earthen walls, and some even smashed into the Niangniang Temple.

The rumbling sound of collapse continued, and a newly built lookout post in the northeast corner of the Niangniang Temple collapsed instantly after being hit.

In the dust, screams continued, but more screams and screams, not only the Korean soldiers and the Tianyou Army were in chaos, but even the Eight Banners warriors who were in charge of supervising the battle were also in chaos, and they didn't know what to do it is good.

Huaishun Wang Geng Zhong was clearly relatively calm. He had been in contact with artillery for a long time, and he knew that at such a distance, it was actually difficult for artillery to hit. If he ran around, he would be hit more easily.

He and his subordinate Jia Lazhang Jinghe Chenggong are directing the soldiers of the Tianyou Army to adjust their artillery array. The two of them also have a clear division of labor. Geng Zhongming directed a group of Han army gunners to adjust the angle of the cannon. military.

As long as they moved forward a few dozen steps and entered the range of their own cannons, he would launch cannons to bombard them, and also told the Ming army to taste the feeling of being bombarded.

And He Chenggong is commanding the soldiers of the Tianyou Army to brave the artillery fire, move several large-caliber artillery to the direction facing the artillery formation of the Ming army, and deploy them as far forward as possible. Being bombarded like this, don't fight back.

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Niu Luzhang Jing Niu Erjia was still in shock, he hid in the main hall of the Niangniang Temple, listening to the constant bombardment outside, rumbling explosions one after another.

Suddenly, with a "bang", a big iron cannon fell from the roof of the main hall, bricks, tiles and wood were flying across the room, and the room was full of dust.

After the cannon fell, the momentum remained undiminished, injuring two Eight Banners warriors one after another, and one was crushed on the ground by a broken log, crying uncontrollably.

Niu Erjia was very angry and cursed, "What is King Huaishun doing? Why didn't you fight back?"

After scolding Geng Zhongming, he noticed the appearance of everyone around him. He saw everyone was ashamed, many of them were dripping with blood, and he didn't know where they had been tricked.

In particular, Uta, the number one warrior in his Niulu, has an empty left arm, with white bones exposed at the break, and some red shreds of meat left on it, his appearance is too horrible to look at.

Uta was trembling uncontrollably, his right hand was tightly clutching his broken arm, cold sweat the size of a bean kept falling from his forehead, it turned out that the broken arm Niu Erjia saw just now was his.

Everyone in the main hall of the Niangniang Temple was stunned, including Niu Luzhangjing of the Tianyou Army who had been guarding the hall, and the chief and deputy leaders of the Korean Army.

The artillery fire of the Ming army was so fierce that they were blinded all of a sudden. Following Niu Luzhang Jingniuerjia's gaze, the army only noticed Uta's tragic situation.

Everyone yelled and shouted: "Uta is injured, bandage him quickly..."

Finally someone noticed Niuerjia's buttocks: "Ah, Niuerjia Niulu's buttocks are hurt, hurry... bandage..."

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In the artillery formation of the front battalion of the Shenji Battalion of the Ming Army, the gunners of each artillery began to quickly clean the barrels with woolen wooden brushes moistened with water immediately after the artillery was fired, and the sound of water vapor evaporating continued. White steam, like mist, continuously emerged from the muzzle.

After the gun bore was cleaned, the loader took a new propellant charge and filled it in. At the same time, a gunner pressed his thumb on the fire door to prevent the airflow from blowing back and igniting the uncleaned embers.

Finally, the iron pellets were fed in and compacted with sticks, and a new igniter rope was installed at the fire door, and everything was ready.

Since the four-wheeled gun mounts used by the Hongyi cannons in the former battalion are fixed by pilings, the artillery recedes less and is easier to reset, so aiming and proofreading are relatively easier.

Chen Jiugao was very satisfied with the results of the shelling. Although he couldn't see the situation in the Qing army's artillery formation, his own artillery bombarded it, but the Qing army's artillery formation was like a dumb man. Why don't you make him happy when he shows his face in front of the general soldier.

He roared loudly: "Boys, hit me, and then give my father a hard blow to his mother, and blast out all the shit and fart of the tartar!"

The sound of the sharp swan trumpet continued to be heard, and the artillery positions of the front battalion roared in bursts, the deafening sound continued, the smoke was dense, and large and heavy iron bullets whizzed away, rushing towards the Qing Army Cannon of Niangniang Temple Array.

(End of this chapter)