Follow General Cao to mix the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 853
bang~
This cannon was shot through the shooting hole on the tower with great precision. Amidst the crackling sound, the bricks rubbed by the shot ball were torn apart, and the splashed stones scattered like bullets. Amidst the screams, ten A few Eastern Wei garrison soldiers in civilian clothes with single bows and steel crossbows in their hands, and even an artillery soldier who got close had bleeding from their foreheads and fell to the ground screaming.

But this is not the first shot, there are officers of the gentry behind them carrying knives and constantly supervising the battle. The defenders in the busy city tower are constantly preparing to fire and shoot arrows downward to prevent the Western Wei army from entering the city.

No one even noticed the specialness of the shells fired into the back!

Most of the other shells are round, but this one is conical, which is very similar to tank armor-piercing shells of later generations, and the gunpowder of ordinary shells can quickly dissipate and cool down after being fired, but this shell is getting hotter and hotter. , there is even a slight tendency to turn red, and a black smoke with a particularly pungent smell begins to emerge thickly from the hole in the tail of the shell like a bowling ball's eye, and it becomes thicker and thicker, showing a lingering trend Come.

By the time someone finds out, it's already too late!

Suddenly, an unprecedented feeling of nausea came out of his stomach. Holding the heavy shot put, Lao Wang, who was about to fill the mouth of the gun, spit out white foam from the corner of his mouth. , The tiger squatting cannon of the Western Wei Army even stood up at 80 meters in the corner, and Qin Yong, the exasperated Hedong Qin clan, ran over cursing and swearing with a whip, trying to teach this bad soldier a lesson.

But after running two steps in the thick smoke, he also let out a nauseous sound in disbelief, white foam came out of his mouth, he staggered twice and fell to the ground.

At this time, the defenders on the second floor of the city gate building realized that they didn't know how to do it, but someone threw poison into it!

"It's poisonous, run away..., wow..."

Old Liu, who led the crossbowmen in his village by the corner, screamed and foamed from his mouth, and collapsed on the ground, clutching his nose, and the crossbowmen who ran out in a panic fell one after another. The black smoke is getting bigger and bigger, harvesting life cruelly like a god of death,

"What's going on, fire!"

Above the head, crackling bursts of crackling beans were already in a series. First, it was crackling like hailstones on the Wang's crossbow. Sima Yi's confidant officer was so anxious that Jia Chong, a general with five senses, had his eyes red. He pulled out his knife with a buzzing sound, and roaring, he rushed into the gate building furiously. But it happened that his old face was ashen, his eyes almost popped out, he grabbed his neck, and fell to the ground like a ghost seeking his life.

This Jia Chong also came out of troubled times, he reacted immediately when he saw the black smoke all over the building, clutching his nose, he turned back and rushed out in panic for the first time.

Perhaps more than conspiracy, Wang Hou's two brains are no match for Sima Yi, Zhuge Liang and Jia Xu, the monster among the three, but under his feet are the shoulders of a giant in 2000!

The king of World War I was the machine gun, but the god of death in World War I deserved to be the poison gas headed by mustard gas. Layers of trenches and machine guns made the large-scale assault in the old days be thrown into the garbage dump of history. Humans have developed this ultimate weapon. Horrific killing methods, poison gas bombs and poison gas cylinders once took the lives of the British, French and German troops division by division.

When Zhuge Liang also started to play trench warfare, this smoldering god of death also broke into Wang Hou's mind.

In fact, Wang Hou’s poisonous gas bombs are far less terrifying than the mustard gas in World War I. The conical shells increase the armor-piercing ability, and the red-hot coals are placed in the hollow belly to heat and smolder. A lot of various poisons that Wang Hou himself can't name, as the coals are roasted, the highly poisonous substances emerge like devils.

In this narrow bunker room, it is extremely deadly!

The biggest shortcoming of this gas bomb is the time. If the shell is thrown out quickly before the poison is volatilized, the lethality will be better than nothing, but who knows the problem!
This is the fear of being an enemy with Wang Hou. You may be able to overwhelm him strategically, but you never know what cards he can show!
In the roaring artillery fire, poisonous gas bombs one after another whizzed into the bunker that Wang Hou personally ordered to build, black poisonous smoke evaporated, and one by one the artillery positions went silent one after another. On the contrary, Wei Jun was not in a hurry. The engineers pushed the artillery array and continued to extend forward. Countless artillery fire doomsday meteors fell on the top of the city like crackling, and dealt a fatal blow to the military formation of the Kanto clan!
"Fire! Archery! Counterattack!!!"

He looked quite like those strange heroes in TV dramas, his helmet was hit by bricks and stones bounced by shells, his hair was messed up, his old face was blackened and bleeding, this Jia Chong still held his sword high , commanding with a hissing roar, and extremely cruelly holding the buttocks of those soldiers in the field, forcing them to go into the tower full of smoke with poisonous gas, to pull the cannon out.

But at this moment, there was another burst of commotion from the city. Turning his head in astonishment, Jia Chong's eyes were red, and he took three steps in two steps from Wang Hou's specially built flat and spacious troop transport. Dao ran down the towering city wall, and rushed in front of the cavalry who were also flustered to the point that their flags were in disarray in a panic with a sense of vigilance.

"Zuo Pushe, you are not sitting in the palace, what are you doing in Ximen?"

On weekdays, the mighty and rigid old face was full of helplessness, and Chen Tai, who was also a generation of celebrities at that time, was full of old helplessness, and the luxurious dark black robes of senior officials on his body were spattered with bloodstains. He lamented loudly and clapped Thighs.

"I'm sorry Your Majesty!"

"The palace! It's fallen!"

"how is this possible?"

Seeing Chen Tai's miserable expression, Jia Chong couldn't help staggering violently, his legs even went limp.

How is it impossible!This city was designed by Wang Hou!In order to discharge sewage, he also built a complex and advanced drainage system in the area of ​​Guixing Square in the Imperial Palace. Even the Luoyang Ling was not familiar with the outlet of the sewage drain.

This Luoyang city is too big!No smaller than Tang Chang'an, if Sima Yi left 20 troops here, every crenel and every city gate could be defended with focus, even Wang Hou would not dare to attack the city head-on, but 4?Such a big city probably wouldn't be able to completely stop a thief, let alone a comprehensive defense.

The main force attacked the Yiluo Gate in the west gate, and the advancing troops circled the city to attack the Tonghua Gate, Zhenyi Gate, and Guangde Gate in the west gate to disperse the defenders. Here comes a "beauty in the heart".

In the city, puffs of beacon smoke also ignited. Behind the scenes, the violent sound of war drums was like thunder in the sky. It was the sound of the general attack drums launched by the Western Wei Dynasty. There were noises coming from the east and south of the city. The helpless Chen Tai's old face was like orange peel, hey, Jia Chong suddenly picked up the saber, and wiped it on his neck with a puff.

A stream of blood spurted out hot...

(End of this chapter)