A transformed army can still grit their teeth and fight bloodily until the last person when they suffer huge losses.

There will be retreats, but there will be no collapse.

As long as the losses during combat reach 20 to 30%, most old troops will trigger a chain reaction and cause the army to collapse, and it will be irreversible for Sun Wu's rebirth.

The entire army was wiped out because they were surrounded and had nowhere to escape. It was definitely not because they insisted on fighting to the last person under adversity.

The Qin army may not have reached that level at the moment, and the transformation is not so fast. However, when talking about war, the Qin soldiers no longer have confusion and panic in their eyes. They began to have a vague concept, and a faint voice told them why they were fighting.

It is not for military pay, not for the full meal, nor for the massacre of cities and looting after the war, but for something else.

They don’t know much about it for the time being, but they just feel that way.

You must move forward, you must win, you cannot collapse, you cannot escape.

Strict military rules and regulations and education are slowly shaping the will of a national army.

In the long night on the eve of transformation, the Qin army could also find that faint ray of light and advance for the past.

At present, under Luomeng Pass, the Qin army with a strict military appearance is eyeing Luomeng Pass.

The Bozhou army on Guancheng was trembling.

Yang Yong stood on the city tower and looked at the movements of the Qin army from afar.

"What are they pushing out? Are they guns?"

The generals around him also looked at it.

"It seems to be a cannon, it's not very real, but it seems to be very big."

"big?"

Yang Yong looked at the cannons on his city tower: "Is it bigger than our cannons? It's so far away? It's going to be two miles away, right? Can they hit us on two miles? Isn't this a fool?"

The generals seem to agree with this.

"I haven't seen artillery that can shoot two miles. I think it's just a bluff. But General, our morale is not high and we need a victory to regain our morale. Why don't you let my subordinates take a cavalry and rush out?"

After hearing the general's request for battle, Yang Yong shook his head.

"No, in this situation, my mission is to defend Luomeng Pass to the death. We have suffered a lot of losses and we can't lose more. Luomeng Pass is tall and deep, and one man should be a pass and ten thousand men cannot open it. As long as we defend and retreat, the government army will have no way to deal with us, no matter how many they come!"

After hearing this, the general looked worried.

"General, you said, if we had to guard other levels from the beginning and refused to fight, would we be able to drag the official army until the food was exhausted?"

Yang Yong was stunned and thought for a while.

"Stop talking about it, don't think about what has happened. So what can I do? Those bastards have ruined our family! Even the Mongols couldn't take our Bozhou back then, but now they are forced to this point by the government army!"

Yang Yong was also very sad and angry. He did not support the three-way attack, but he could not refute Yang Yinglong's decision. As a result, news of his defeat in all three-way battle came, and it was Yang Yinglong who fainted, and it was him who wiped his butt when he put out the fire.

How could they fall into such a situation?

"If you pass the order, you can't hold on. Who dares to speak out and fight and kill!"

Yang Yong issued a strict military order, which is unquestionable.

I have to say that his approach is very correct. If it were other troops, it would be difficult to take down the Luo Meng Pass without any special skills.

In fact, An Jiangchen had a way to get under Meng Pass, but Qi Dayong seemed to be very confident in himself, so he also wanted to see how confident Qi Dayong was and where the confidence came from. Moreover, he also wanted to know how powerful the huge artillery was.

The Qin army gunners skillfully operated the giant cannons, raising flags one by one to indicate that they could ignite and fire after processing. After they were all loaded, the artillery team officer issued an order to fire and adjust the shooting position in turn.

This is not good for the Red Cannon. It has too much movement and too much recoil. Every time it is fired, it must be reset to the shooting position, and the rate of fire cannot be increased.

However, if this kind of giant cannon has increased its firing rate, it would probably be terrible, right?

The Qin army gunner calmly made the final setting, then lit the torch, squatted down, covered his ears, and looked ahead.

The gunner lit the lead, and squatted down and covered his ears.

The Qin army formation was a little far away from these artillery, and his face remained unchanged. Someone told An Jiangchen and Song Chengen to block their horses or send someone to comfort them, otherwise the horses would be frightened.

An Jiangchen and Song Chengen were a little dissatisfied, but since it was a military order, it would be done as usual, so that the entire army would be mentally prepared, and the sound would be very loud.

They looked at the cannon with great care.

The next moment, they watched the huge cannon body tremble suddenly, and huge smoke and firelight spewed out of the muzzle. After a loud thunderous sound, the ground was vibrated. An iron bomb wrapped in thick smoke streaked across the sky and bombarded towards Luo Mengguan.

The sound of the remaining power was constant, and the Qin army had long been used to it, and still remained calm. A few war horses were a little restless and were comforted by the cavalry. They were all very skilled.

The local soldiers of the An family and the local soldiers of the Song family were very different. Many people were startled and covered their ears with fear. A few war horses did not block their ears and were so scared that they neighed in the formation, and the formation was a little confused.

An Jiangchen and Song Chengen kept chasing the iron plaster to the direction of Luomeng Pass, and they saw the iron plaster flying towards the direction of Luomeng Pass...

Then it hit Luomeng Pass, as if it hit the city gate tower on the gate. A cloud of smoke exploded on the city wall. Something splashed in Dingxi. You can see that someone seemed to be smashed and some fell down the city tower.

Hit... hit?

Just right?

This...is a magic trick?

Both of them suddenly had this idea in their minds.

In their opinion, if it weren't for the magic, how could it be so far and so accurate?

Did the Qin army already have such terrible weapons?

Then... isn't that invincible in the world?

They looked at Qi Dayong with a look of panic in shock, but saw Qi Dayong's look of surprise.

"Oh hey! I hit the first shot? OK! OK! Very good! Come on! Give me a reward! That gun team will each give you ten taels of silver!"

"Abide by the order!"

The lucky gun team was rewarded with ten taels of silver each, which was more than the monthly salary of three months. As a reward for a good start, they didn't need to make major adjustments, just fine-tune back to their original combat position and design angle. This was really lucky.

An Jiangchen and Song Chengen judged from Qi Dayong's tone that this was probably a result of better luck, not inevitable.

They breathed a sigh of relief.

But then they realized that this tone should not be relaxed.

Because even if you are lucky, this cannon really exists.

Then, the second artillery fired, and hit the mountain on the far left side of the city wall, with no great lethality.

They were upset and adjusted the orientation and angle of the artillery.

Next is the third door, the fourth door, the fifth door...
Chapter completed!