However, the expectations of the senior officials of the Great Jin Dynasty did not last long and soon disappeared. Because the artillery fire of the White Army was still so fierce, so cruel, and so irresistible. The mortar fired a shell almost every second, causing the entire Great Jin Army's artillery position to fall into a sea of ​​fire.

Even the top leaders of the Great Jin Kingdom, who have the most knowledgeable knowledge, cannot describe everything they see in words. Their only feeling is that they must have offended the gods and offended somewhere. Only the demons can release such terrible energy. No matter how brave they were, how fierce they were, they were so fragile and vulnerable in front of the demons. Many people have already developed the desire to retreat.

Even Amin, the most brave in the battle, had already developed a strong desire to retreat. Of course he would not believe that this was a demon. He was sure that this was a powerful firearm of the White Army, a firearm that was more powerful than any other firearm. In the hands of the White Army, he had such a terrible firearm. The combat power of the Great Jin Army was doubled, and he was not an opponent of the White Army. Yangguan Fortress would definitely not continue to fight. They must retreat immediately! [..com]

Unfortunately, the senior officials of the Great Jin Kingdom were in a state of serious chaos at this time. The appearance of the mortar caught Nurhaci and others off guard. At this time, their minds were still blank for the time being. They did not react and should immediately order the troops to retreat. They just stared at the fire lights foolishly, and listened to the loud noises and did nothing, as if their souls were instantly drained.

In fact, the emergence of mortars has indeed stimulated Nurhaci and the others. In their vision, the mortar shells continued to explode, stirring up strong shock waves, sweeping everything around the landing point: within a radius of five meters, everything was blown out beyond recognition. No matter what it was, as long as it was touched, it would be either killed or injured, resulting in hundreds of pounds of war horses that weighed hundreds of pounds, were blown away on the spot.

The explosion power of the mortar shell is one millimeter-like mortar with a caliber than the grenade. The power of the explosion is almost equivalent to five tied grenades. It can be imagined how large a large number of casualties it will cause when it falls into the enemy's team. A large number of shrapnel splashes, killing people and other materials at the same time. The debris that were blown away also became accomplices. Therefore... there is no possibility of cultivating people and objects near the explosion point.

The strong explosion of the mortar shells that were so close to the point made the soldiers of the Han army flag completely lose consciousness. Many people were blown up on the spot and most of the people at that time did not know how to avoid artillery fire. There were less than half of them who knew that they would not lie down. Some people knew that they would wait for death and ordered themselves to escape quickly, but their legs just disobeyed and remained tightly until the shells covered themselves. Some people wanted to lie down, but their bodies did not obey the command and were bombed to death while standing stupidly.

In addition to the human body being blown up and shattered, there are also a large number of artillery guns: the artillery mounts of those mortars cannot withstand the bombardment of mortars. After the shell exploded, the originally intact folang cannons were left with only a thick gun barrel. Everything else was cracked: as for the tiger squat cannons, they were blown up to nothing.

More importantly, the sudden explosion caused all the Han flag artillery soldiers to fall into chaos all of a sudden. People always feel fear of unknown things. If this fear seriously threatens their own safety, their psychological defense will collapse immediately. Even if someone suppresses them, they will collapse quickly.

"Devil! Escape quickly!" Suddenly, Xiao Rendao got up.

The soldiers of the Jian army fled one after another. The collapse of tens of thousands of people was definitely not a joke: it was not easy to organize tens of thousands of people, ask them to obey the command and act in a unified manner. However, it was easy to have tens of thousands of people disintegrate and become a mess. Under the control of fear, everyone was looking for a way to survive. In order to compete for the road, they would fight and kill each other. Chaos inevitably arise.

The Jianlu archers who were responsible for the blasting behind the Han military flag could not hold on anymore. They didn't know what was going on ahead. Some mortar shells even landed in the middle of their team, and as a result, they suffered huge damage. They were also dominated by fear and showed signs of wavering. Fortunately, their training foundation was still there and they would not flee in all directions.

"What the hell is going on?" Someone kept asking.

However, no one answered. In fact, no one could answer. The parties in the Jin Kingdom had no idea what happened. The mortar-like crying thing had completely surpassed their cognition. Even Xu Xingxia told them in person, they probably wouldn't understand it in a short time: they could only guess out of thin air based on their own experience. The final guess often did not even believe in them:

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The dense gunfire began to sound

The Mongolian cavalry in the charge began to fall down continuously.

Without the support of artillery, the Mongolian cavalry that rushed up had only the tragedy of the replica Jin cavalry. They suffered powerful injuries from Han-style rifles at medium and long distances, and the casualties began to gradually increase. The Mongolian cavalry that rushed the fastest and most fiercely, and rushed in the front were all taken care of by snipers. Often after a dull gunshot, their bodies fell silently from the horse's back.

At a distance of two or three hundred meters, the snipers of the White Army were still very powerful. The target they were aimed at was almost impossible to escape. The only exception was Igduqi. This guy was lucky and he didn't know what problems his war horse had reappeared. As a result, when he approached Yangguan Fort, his speed fell. His guards came up and surrounded him again. More Mongolian cavalry passed by him and rushed towards Yangguan Fort: As a result, he accidentally avoided the disaster.

However, Igduqi, favored by the goddess of luck, did not cherish the good luck given to him by God: his determination to die could not even stop the goddess of luck. When he found out that there was a problem with his horse's hooves, he immediately replaced another horse and continued to rush to the front line. However, he was taken care of by the goddess of luck again. He still did not hit the ball when he picked up the flying bullets. Liu Chuang saw Igduqi in the telescope and couldn't help but jumped to scold his subordinates for their incompetence: If it weren't for his own shooting skills, he would have gone into battle himself.

"This family... is really lucky." Xing Xingxia couldn't help but murmured to himself. He also saw the "miracle" of Igduqi from the telescope. On such a cruel and bloody battlefield, such an obvious target was not killed by the sniper Lishu. Xu Xingxia could only sigh that his luck was indeed so good that it was against the will of heaven.

However, the other Mongolian cavalry, compared with Igduqi, were not so lucky: perhaps they all concentrated their good luck on Igduqi, so the only thing they encountered was the most unlucky thing. While advancing, they suffered violent shootings and heavy casualties. After approaching the walls of Yangguan Fort, they were killed by grenades, and the casualties were even more severe.

Facing the fiercely rushing towards the Mongolian cavalry, the white-clothed army all took the same method to counterattack, that is, to constantly throw grenades: Mao Wenlong once again threw more than 30 grenades in succession, and felt that his arm was no longer a fucking man. However, under the stimulation of the smoke from the battlefield, he could still continue to throw out more grenades. Anyway, if his arm is broken, it will be broken. As long as the enemy is eliminated, it is worth it.

The care of such fierce grenades, the casualties of the Mongolian cavalry are imagined: almost a group of people close to the city wall will be blown over. The more cavalry they rushed up, the more cavalry they were blown over. The killed and injured Mongolian cavalry, together with their war horses, fell in front of the city wall of Yangguanbao. In some places, the bodies of Mongolian cavalry were completely equal to the height of the city wall.

A large amount of blood began to flow along the open space outside Yangguan Fort. In the previous battle, the open space outside Yangguan Fort had absorbed too much blood from the Great Jin army, and the underground had long been saturated. Therefore, the blood flowed by the Mongolians was basically not absorbed and flowed along the ground. The blood first gathered into small streams, and then developed into rivers, flowing all the way to the front of the Great Jin army: in the air, the strong smell of blood and the smell of gunpowder were mixed together, as if it could suffocate people.

"how so?"

"Damn Jurchens, what did they hide?"

When Igduqi witnessed all this, he had to wonder for the first time whether the Mongols were really capable of taking down the Sheepguan Fort. The Mongols could bear the casualties caused by the Han rifles for the time being. After all, their speed was very fast and the number of people was large. The losses caused by the Han rifles were relatively not very large: However, the power of the grenade was more difficult to bear: every grenade explosion would cause great casualties to the Mongolian cavalry.
Chapter completed!