Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 723 Under the Battle of Fen Shui

Chapter 723 Under the Battle of Fenshui (Fourth Change)
The seven-jin stone bomb caused chaos and screams in the hammer camp, but it did not reach the official camp.

Because there were more steaming three-pound lead bullets, rushing towards the officers and soldiers who had not yet completed their camp.

"what."

Zhao Yong was so frightened that he couldn't control it and cried out.

Because he just realized it, just now he was chatting and laughing just like himself, and his companion Pan Ru, who said he was going to chop off the heads of a few thieves to make money, had lost his brains.

Only the stubble of the neck remained, spurting blood.

When Zhao Yong came to his senses, Pan Ru's headless corpse fell on the ground, his legs were still moving.

The lead bullet broke through the fence, carrying a little mud, and rushed to the soldier's big head.

The others were so frightened that they fell to the ground, uncontrollably wanting to pee.

The lead bullet, which was steaming and half bloody, rushed to the next target.

Chisel a person's chest, let the officers and soldiers experience how the body is hollowed out.

Immediately afterwards, the person's hip bones were smashed, the knees were broken, and the ankles were broken, and the blood and dirt rolled on the ground, and the hot people avoided again and again.

A lead bullet crossed the track, and as it was moving, there were several screams.

Many officers and soldiers met Hades before they could utter a painful sound.

Under the color of blood, broken arms and stumps.

The wounded screamed, and the sober wounded shouted for help.

Those who were unconscious kept lying on the ground and howling to relieve their crying.

This kind of situation has suppressed many officers and soldiers.

They have never seen the artillery of the rogues so powerful, and the thieves they beat with the artillery have always cried for their father and mother.

This kind of tragic image will only be commented on after they cleaned the battlefield, guessing how the stone bullet hit the bandit at that time.

Today, the Hammer bandits showed them a wave of live demonstrations. What a miserable image it was to be bombarded by the general's cannon.

But the war will never be stopped by the screams of soldiers.

Whoever is not relentless will suffer more casualties among his own soldiers.

Both sides want to kill the other, and each wants to win.

"Continue to set up camp and hold on. The hammer bandits' artillery is definitely not as good as ours. After a few shots, they can't fire."

Deputy Commander Wang Xingshan yelled loudly and ordered his servants to maintain order.

Let the soldiers regain their senses, continue to fight, and know what they should do, so that they will not be crushed immediately by the artillery of the hammer bandits.

Cao Wenzhao's eyes widened in an instant. He didn't expect the Hammer Bandit's General Cannon to work so well, and the number of key points was a few more than his.

"Fire, fire!"

The guerrilla general Feng Ju kept urging the gunners around him.

However, the loading of the general cannon is complicated, and every time a cannon is fired, it must be reset first (the result of the recoil).

Then use a brush with a hook to hook out the rags that are not completely burned, and then use a brush soaked in water to reach into the gun bore to clean the residue and extinguish the open flame.

Then the gun rod wrapped with a dry cloth goes deep into the gun bore to dry it, and finally the gunpowder can be filled, the shells are put in, and the fire door is lit with a torch.

In this way, one shot in three minutes is considered a skilled gunner.

Feng Ju's urging was useless, on the contrary, it was easy for these gunners to make mistakes.

Ten rounds of three-jin lead bullets flew from above the officers and soldiers, but their general cannon hadn't fired the stone bullets yet.

Amidst Feng Ju's roar, Shi Dan finally shot out again.

When Cao Wenzhao saw his soldiers being beaten by lead bullets crying for father and mother, he gritted his teeth and yelled to hold back.

As long as the hammer bandit pushes the car and continues to approach, the tiger crouching cannon with a closer range and the thunderbolt cannon in his hand, the rocket can play a role.

If it weren't for the wrong wind direction, Cao Wenzhao would have intended to poison the hammer bandits with fireballs.

People from both sides came and went, and the sound of cannons shook the sky, like thunder.

On the plain of Linfen, it is generally no problem for sound to travel ten miles.

He Jinzhao, who was watching the battle with a binoculars in the distance from the battlefield, snorted:
"I used to think that Wang Chengyin's information was not accurate enough, and Zuo Guang had built a lot of artillery.

Hong Chengchou only brought three general cannons to Cao Wenzhao. I don't believe it, but after seeing it today, Wang Chengyin's intelligence is still good. "

"Hahaha." Liu Erhu smiled while leaning on the railing:

"Marshal, the proficiency of these artillerymen is not as high as ours."

"Well, after two or three rounds, you can hear it."

He Jinzhao put down the binoculars in his hand, and at first the officers and soldiers fired the cannons first, but now the artillery fired by the officers and soldiers has obviously slowed down.

"Marshal, I heard from King Gao Chuang's soldiers that there were quite a few small artillery guns fired at close range by the dog officers and soldiers, and they were immediately fooled. This is not true."

"Ah."

He Jinzhao responded, maybe the firearms were brought from Zuo Guangxian, and then were seized by Hong Chengchou, or other firearms were added.

Ten general cannons bombarded him for a few rounds to make the enemy's formation even more chaotic before continuing to attack.

"After two more rounds, order Liu Daojiang to attack Bai Guangen's troops from the left flank as planned, smash them to pieces, force them to make peace, and add chaos to Cao Wenzhao."

"Yes."

Niu Youcai started waving the flag again, and ordered the messengers under the command vehicle to rush to deliver the orders.

Bai Guangen, who has been paying close attention to the battlefield, has an extremely unnatural expression on his face.

The cannon didn't have as many hammers, so it's going to be a disadvantage now.

After the guns of both sides fired, the Hammer bandits continued to advance, but they just didn't get within the range of the small guns of the government army.

They stopped at a distance of seventy or eighty feet, and then waited for their artillery to continue.

"Father, there are no general cannons in our car camp, they are all small cannons!"

Bai Liangbi also felt that he couldn't bear the impact of this kind of artillery.

But after he saw the vanguard of the hammer bandits go to attack Cao Wenzhao, a large number of chariot camps appeared at the position where they had just attacked.

If this group of people were also equipped like the hammer bandits who attacked Cao Wenzhao, the soldiers under their command who stayed up all night preparing for the battle would probably flee directly.

"Don't worry."

Bai Guangen thinks that He Jinzhao, the leader of the hammer bandit, is rich because he is rich, but it is impossible for him to have more craftsmen than the officers and soldiers.

Most of the rebels under Zhang Fuzhen's command were powerful with firecrackers. They defected and surrendered to the hammer bandits, but they would not cross the river by boat with such heavy equipment as artillery.

You know, the rebels were chased and hacked by Chen Qiyu back then, and too many of them threw away their helmets and armor.

"There are not many artillery designated in the Hammer Bandit Army, and they are all called to Cao Wenzhao, so how can they be distributed to us!"

Bai Liangbi nodded repeatedly at what his father said, as the saying goes, how can you use a bull's knife to kill a chicken?

Only Mr. Cao, who is extremely brave, is worthy of the key pass of the hammer bandits.

There is no need to worry too much about himself as a small miscellaneous fish.

"Father, maybe He Jin is still thinking about it. He is the head coach of the Shaanxi 80 uprising army, so he won't beat us easily."

Bai Guangen glanced at his own son, if it wasn't his own, and he was about to fight again, he really wanted to beat him up so that he could wake up and recognize his position.

No matter in the eyes of the official army or the rebel army, our father and I have no status at all.

"Damn it, father, father, look!"

"I'm watching."

"Look this way." Bai Liangbi yelled, grabbing his father's shoulder: "That wave of hammer bandits moved in our direction."

(End of this chapter)

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