A certain person is the Heavenly Killer Li Gui.

Chapter 110: Unlucky time

The ground under Li Gui's feet was already like a river of blood.

This is not rhetoric, this is reality.

An adult has about 4 or 5 liters of blood in his body, and 200 people have about one cubic meter.

Generally, 10 centimeters of water reaches the ankle, so this cubic meter of blood can be transformed into a blood area of ​​2 meters wide and 5 meters long.

Li Gui had been killing for almost half an hour. Li Gui himself didn't know exactly how many people he had killed. He only knew that the mountains of corpses around him had been dragged away more than a dozen times.

It wouldn't work without towing it away. Although this area was originally spacious, it was only about ten meters wide. Hundreds of corpses had already blocked the road. Even if there were people piled on top of each other, there wouldn't be many corpses left here.

There were many Imperial Guards, so they sent people up to die and at the same time arranged for people to drag the body back with long hooks without any delay.

Li Gui's double axes wreaked havoc on the battlefield, and the disgusting smell permeated the battlefield, causing many recruits to vomit crazily and were driven forward to die.

The general asked the Fourth Army to supervise the battle team and stood behind the ordinary imperial troops. Anyone who had a mental breakdown and wanted to escape was killed on the spot.

Li Gui was killing here, and the general was killing there, all without mercy.

Li Gui's body was soaked in blood and stained with various inexplicable substances of unknown origin.

From a perspective that only Li Gui could see, a large amount of gray and white luck emerged from the corpses of these forbidden soldiers one by one. The threads were twisted into threads, and the threads were twisted into ropes, and the ropes became thicker and thicker. Finally, like a life-threatening whip, it was wrapped into Li Gui's body, accumulating more and more in his body.

The ground on the battlefield was stained red by a pool of blood, and Li Gui's footsteps made a disgusting squeaking sound when he stepped on the slippery pool of blood.

The blood on the ground first flowed freely in the area in front of the prison, and then gradually flowed in the direction of the Forbidden Army, and then seeped down, soaking the gravel road into dark red, and the bloody mud was everywhere, firmly adsorbing the military boots under trampling. on the ground, seeming to drag the owner of the boots to the ground.

After being stimulated by this hell-like bloody scene, the Forbidden Army gradually reborn. They either suffered a mental breakdown and were hacked to death by their own generals, or they were reborn as old pawns and rushed forward to be hacked to death by Li Gui.

The battlefield is a meat grinder, it is indeed no exaggeration.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a gong sound, and the imperial troops on the opposite side retreated like a tide.

Li Gui took a breath and looked up, only to see a row of iron pipes placed flat on a shelf under the big flag in the distance, pointing the black hole of the pipe at him, and the gunpowder rope behind it had burned to the end.

"Day your mother!"

"Ling Zhen!"

In the Song Dynasty at this time, there were actually no sophisticated firearms. At best, they were muskets made of bamboo tubes and hand grenades made of pig iron. Due to technical problems, the chambers always exploded, and the power of black powder that could not be sealed was also limited.

As for the so-called cannon, at this time, it was still a stone cannon. It fired stones. It was not so much a cannon as a trebuchet.

The most powerful seven-shooter cannon can throw a 60kg stone to a distance of 77 meters. Although it is still powerful, it is mainly used to attack cities and seize territory, and is not practical when the army is fighting.

The so-called iron artillery at this time was an iron-cased explosive bomb, shaped like a gourd and with a small mouth. It was thrown with a cannon and was considered the prototype of artillery.

The only exception is Ling Zhen's iron cannon!
This is a trick made by Shi Naian, the author of Water Margin!

Shi Naian was born in the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty. Artillery technology at that time was relatively mature, so Ling Zhen, the first gunner of the Song Dynasty in his works, was able to develop an iron cannon that fired gunpowder and fired stone projectiles. , and can also blast a cannon to a distance of fourteen or five miles, hitting accurately.

Moreover, there are many kinds of guns, such as mother-and-child cannons, wind fire cannons, golden wheel cannons... you can find them all.

It's a pity that Shi Naian himself has too little understanding of the upper limit of artillery, and Ling Zhen is not the protagonist, so in the end, this was supposed to be a bad Earth star, but in the end he could only be a cannon launcher on Liangshan Mountain. .

Song Jiang's vision is not as good as Hu Yanzhuo's!
What a bad time!
It can only be said to be the limitation of the times.

This Ling Zhen is known as the "First Gunner". Outsiders don't know it, but those who are interested are familiar with him and have heard about him for a long time.

Now that Li Gui came to the capital to cause trouble, ordinary soldiers were no match, so the general on the opposite side transferred Ling Zhen over specifically to defeat Li Gui.

There was a loud "boom", and a cannonball was fired directly at Li Gui. Li Gui hurriedly raised his ax and slashed at the stone bullet. With a loud "dang", the stone bullet was smashed. However, the kinetic energy of the broken stones did not dissipate, and they still shot forward, hitting Li Gui.

Originally, the recoil force of using an ax to chop the cannon was strong, and coupled with the bombardment of the scattered bullets, even with Li Gui's current physique, he still couldn't help but take half a step back.

Fortunately, we were in the city and heavy artillery was not convenient to use. Otherwise, if the heavy artillery that could reach fourteen or five miles away were used to hit Li Gui, Li Gui would really not be able to catch it.No matter how much we reach the limit of human beings, we are still human beings, and we are still very vulnerable to city-level attacks.

I still have to thank the suspicious Emperor Daojun. The heavy artillery is so powerful. What if the general has evil intentions and bombards the palace with one cannon?
Although Xiaopao posed a threat to Li Gui, it would not be effective in a short period of time, and the group of prisoners next to him were in trouble.

The gap between people and cheaters is really too big.

Li Gui could fight with an ax and a stone cannon, but these ordinary prisoners couldn't even bear the aftermath of the gravel. They were knocked down on the spot, with unknown casualties.

What's worse is that the cannon on the opposite side is not one, but a row.

Ling Zhen calculated the time and let these artillery fire one after another in succession.

Li Gui lowered his head and glanced at the slightly curled ax blade. This time he stopped slashing and used the ax body to block.

He deflected the ax blade, allowing the stone bullets to be bounced off by the arc of the steel ax, and then bombarded indiscriminately in all directions.

The square in front of the Tianlao suddenly seemed to have been plowed, smashed to pieces by artillery stones, and sand and gravel were scattered everywhere like scattered bullets.

The dark red soil soaked with blood was smashed into particles of dust, flying all over the sky, turning the air into dark red.

Li Gui was hit so hard that his arms were numb, and he kept retreating. He was arrogant and yelled:

"Straight thief!"

"Just in time to help grandpa practice!"

"This is much more exciting than fighting on the battlefield!"

Seeing Li Gui's exaggerated performance, the general opposite couldn't help but feel a sense of praising his talent.

He had never seen such a fierce general, and he had never even heard of it.

Presumably the ten thousand enemies in the history books are nothing more than this, right?

If he could be subdued and placed on the Liao-Xia battlefield, he would be able to kill the general and seize the flag without even a thought, changing the situation between the two countries.

But this thought only appeared in his mind for a moment and then disappeared.

This thief wanted to assassinate the official family and killed so many descendants of powerful people. The whole court could not tolerate him.

Pity!
Thinking of this, the general asked someone to pass on the order and bring in more cannons.

On Li Gui's side, the imperial prisoners finally collapsed.

It was originally a hand-to-hand fight, but Li Gui was in the front and endured the greatest pressure. The battlefield was so small that the numerical advantage of the officers and soldiers could not be used much, so this group of people could persist until now.

But as soon as the artillery came, Li Gui retreated steadily and could no longer withstand it. They were affected by the bounced shells, causing many casualties, and finally they could no longer bear it.

Except for those unlucky ones who fell on the ground and did not know whether they were alive or dead, the rest of the people fled in all directions to avoid the area where the artillery fire was concentrated.

In a panic, he fled to the army, threw away his weapons and knelt down to beg for mercy.

The smart one turned around and went directly into the sky prison. He returned to his original position, closed the cell door, and locked himself. Since he had never left the prison, he might still be treated with leniency.

　Some netizens asked before, what should be used to balance force?

　　If cold weapons no longer work, of course we should use hot weapons!

　　If the sword fails, then use cannon!

　　The artillery of the Song Dynasty was not powerful enough, so Ling Zhen was asked to help strengthen it.

　　A cheater who is born at the wrong time is also a cheater, and can exert a far greater effect than the heroes of Liangshan!
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