Chapter 1524

The rest of the people, like him, looked up curiously towards the sky. At this moment, a general of the Pishi Army who had experienced the Liaodong artillery battle suddenly changed his face. He roared wildly, and he ran straight to the rear without caring about others.

"What is this guy doing?"

"What's his name?"

Just as these generals looked back curiously, they instantly saw about a blazing ball of light coming out of their eyes, about a foot above the head of the unlucky person who was running away in the distance, and then a roar like thunder blew upside their ears.

Just before they subconsciously closed their eyes, they saw the general who was running away. They were as if they were hit by a four-wheeled carriage, and they flew backwards directly backwards. During the flight, they seemed to have cracked into several pieces...

"Hit! It's hit! Hurry up, load it quickly, see if there is a chance to get another shot." Xu Zhao saw the bright flashes and thick smoke rolling around the North Liao generals in the telescope, and some of them fell directly to the ground, while some of them ran away in scattered ways, which made Xu Zhao scream excitedly.

"Good guy, they are really fighting so accurately in the five miles..." Mr. Zhong, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but take a breath, put down the telescope in his hand, and looked at the Taixue Wu Jinshi who were still cleaning the cannon chamber and loading ammunition.

"It seems that I really underestimated these young and reckless little bastards." Zhong Shidao smiled and shook his head, and continued to observe through the telescope in the direction that was being bombarded.

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Xiao Sixian lay on the grass, not daring to move. In front of him was a thigh that broke from the base of his thigh and gurgled with a hot blood spring.

In the distance, someone was staggering towards the distance. Xiao Si opened his mouth first, but he didn't know whether he made a sound or failed, because there was only the sound in his ears like millions of bees buzzing, and nothing could be heard.

The long-time royal general who was standing beside him, who showed off his old qualifications, had half of his face cut off by shrapnel. He was opening his mouth, raising his hands to cover his face, and that look was comparable to the current demon in hell.

Finally, the personal guards who were originally staying in the distance finally plucked up the courage and rushed towards this side by rushing to the front and afterwards, whether it was a dead body or a living person, they dragged them on the back of the horse, and then rode towards the distance.

At this time, the second round of artillery was just about to be late, and the effect of the second round of cover shooting was really bad. Only one unlucky cavalry was scattered into pieces by the shock waves. The rest of them were fortunate to escape from the coverage of the firepower.

At this time, more than a dozen unlucky people were killed by a trap on the bank of Xiaoling River. The soldiers of the Beiliao who were thinking about how to remove the trap were finally exploded.

"The gods are here, hurry up, withdraw quickly, bastards, why are you standing there? Do you still want to wait for those Song Gou to throw the thunder on our heads?!"

Even Anu, a brave general who claimed to be able to face hell with a smile, saw the moment when his brothers around him retreated, turned his horse's head without hesitation and ran towards the distance.

Nima, he would rather face the sea of ​​swords and fire than face this terrifying firearm that was blown to death without even seeing the enemy.

After being blown into pieces by this firearm, I don’t know if the gods will protect their souls from ascending to heaven, or maybe they will be thrown into the eighteen levels of hell and suffer endless burning and scorching.

Even the Northern Liao soldiers in the Northern Liao camp, nearly ten miles away, stopped their own affairs and set their eyes on the place where there was still a rising blue smoke rising into the sky.

Everyone looked at each other in panic and looked at each other. At this time, many soldiers of the Northern Liao Dynasty showed fear and despair.

"The gods are here, and there are Song Gou's artillery here. They are them. What we encountered on the Liaodong Peninsula at that time was this terrible weapon. Those Song Gou called this weapon artillery.

Apart from the artillery they master, there is no firearm in the world that can hit farther than that thing. You believe what we said now? The sound is like thunder, and its power is extremely terrifying. It can tear people into pieces..."

At this moment, they saw more than a hundred cavalrymen in the distance galloping towards this side. In a short while, they could see clearly that the faces of the cavalry seemed so distorted and ferocious. On their horses, there seemed to be dead bodies or wounded people.

As they got closer, some people recognized the cavalry, which were the elite cavalry who had guarded the generals of the Great Liao Dynasty to visit the high ground.

The iron armor on the dead bodies and wounded, which were obviously much higher than the soldiers, was enough to show their identity.

The entire camp suddenly became an uproar. If it weren't for the generals who stayed in the camp who rushed to suppress the news as soon as they heard the news, and many generals and schools woke up and joined the pacification work after treatment. Perhaps the morale of the Northern Liao army, which had a sharp drop and panic, would have really been possible to explode the camp.

Half an hour later, although she was completely unharmed, Xiao Sixian, who was stained with blood, the minced meat and internal organs, finally cleaned himself and changed into a pair of armor.

Finally, under the urging and encouragement of the generals, he reluctantly showed a heroic and generous manner in patrol the camps to appease the terrified soldiers.

"I said I wanted to withdraw before. Didn't I always think I was timid and cowardly? Now, the war has not yet begun, and I, Daliao, lost two generals and injured four generals, resulting in a huge morale and panic. Tell me, who should take this responsibility?!"

After inspecting the camps and returning to the tent, Xiao Sixian couldn't help but start to explode, and shouted fiercely at the generals who were now sarcastic and frightened.

The old general who had injured his arm and now wrapped in a blood-seeking bandage on his left arm could not help but say a little depressed. "Master, this is no wonder we are waiting. In the last few decades, we have never seen such a strange weapon that can attack the enemy several miles away. At first, we can't help but feel a little confused."

The injured old general's words attracted the support of a group of people, and Xiao Sixian only dared to whisper a few words. After all, the head coach had never had the experience of leading the army to fight, and everything had to be relied on these long-time generals in the army.
Chapter completed!