The battlefield cannons in the Swan Ridge ranged from hundreds of miles to radius, and the sound of shouting and killing was rising and falling on the Hundred Miles Front. More than 100 artillery pieces of the right-wing group of the Possier Army launched a counterattack on the Ross artillery team four miles away. After one shot with a scream, it not only hit the Ross artillery positions, but also hit the enemy's hollow phalanx. In fact, the * that entered the Ross hollow phalanx were basically accidental injuries. After all, the accuracy of the first round of artillery shooting without the school fire was not very high. It was just that the Possier Army cannons were not live ammunition to form a jump in the frozen grassland, but they could bulge out death waves at the explosion point. The bombardment of dense military formations is most effective, and the raging shrapnel blows the neat military formations.

The Ross people who were attacked by the artillery of the Pound Slave Army were not without the way to defend against the Pound Slave Army. Their opponents had already demonstrated how to survive on the battlefield with practical actions. So, the two rows of hollow military formations of the Ross people quickly split into two, and the outer layer was spread out from the corners of the mountain to build a protective wall defense line. The inner square formation quickly retreated into the mountain to avoid the Pound Slave Army artillery attack. It was not until this time that the head coach of the Pound Slave Army Zhang Ping'an saw it with a high-power telescope that the Ross people had spread the earth bags on the ground there very early, and the heavy snow covered the Pound Slave Army scouts and observation staff did not notice it. It was just that Yang Wei's artillery team focused on the enemy artillery team, and the attack on the Ross army was just the first round of live-fire correction shooting.

The second round of the artillery of the Possess Army artillery was much more accurate. Most of the bombardments almost surround the Ross artillery positions. After a loud bang in the air, Ross gunners suffered heavy casualties. Gao Fei's shrapnel cut off the neck and arms of the gunners, and more gunners died from explosion shock waves. The Ross gunners, whose internal organs were shattered, bleeded with the mouth and nose, and many people knelt on the snow and vomited blood. The shrapnel could not penetrate the thick cannon and could only leave pits like pits on the cannon. The Ross artillery's gun mount was not that strong, and sixteen gun mounts were blown up by the Possess Army. The second round of the artillery of the Possess Army also produced several times of the barrels of the Ross gun array, but the Ross artillery team placed live ammunition and barrels behind the artillery fifteen feet behind the artillery. More barrels were still behind the mountain, so these explosions did not cause a fatal blow to the Ross artillery.

"Master, if the artillery team has five Zhenyuan artillery ships, they can easily suppress Ross artillery. You can assert that as long as the artillery team has five hundred artillery pieces, the battlefield will be invincible in the future!"

The emotion of Chen Moran aroused Zhang Ping'an's great indignation. He was most annoying to the navy's artillery. The Navy of the Pou Slave Army was responsible for 80% of the food and salary guards in the entire army. Without the strong naval fleet, the Taixi fleet could cut off the lifeline of the Pou Slave Army at sea. Zhang Ping'an knew the virtues of the Taixi people very well. Those people were pirates dressed in the cloak of merchants. The reason why they were doing business in Taiwan so honestly was not because they were afraid of the strong firepower and combat power of the Pou Slave Army Navy fleet. Because of this, Zhang Ping'an has always suppressed the generals of the Pou Slave Army's war barracks to the navy. If the person who said this was Hu Ming or Zhang Li, a whip would definitely be indispensable.

Zhang Ping'an, who was about to reprimand him, was about to reprimand him, and he stopped in a flash of inspiration. Zhang Ping'an quickly realized that Chen Moran was not very old but was very good at choosing the opportunity. He was not just accusing the artillery team of the artillery team. When Chen Moran was an intern in the staff department, he was in charge of the navy. How could he take the lead at this critical moment? Zhang Ping'an, who woke up, cursed in his heart: This little thing is a personal spirit, he is seeking credit for the navy in disguise. So Zhang Ping'an squeezed out a strange smile on his centipede face, staring at Chen Moran and asked: "Let you lead an army alone, do you want to be under Shangde or where do you want to go to Shangwu?"

"Uncle! Don't make things difficult for me, a child. There are many people around those two little kids, and I have to join in." Chen Moran almost blurted out and didn't think much about this. He directly rejected Zhang Ping'an's life-threatening question.

The war in this era is in a stalemate. Time always passes very slowly. Zhao Guangming's chariot army is still changing its formation during the march. Yancheng heavy armored cavalry and heavy armored infantry also adjust their formations with changes in the formation of the chariot battalion. Zhang Ping'an walked back to the back of the commander's platform with interest and sat in a seat with tiger skin. Zhang Ping'an waved to Chen Moran to come and sit next to him. Chen Moran was panicked at this moment. He knew that Zhang Ping'an would have been tricky in his questions at this time, especially that Chen Moran's choice between Zhang Shangde and Zhang Shangwu made Chen Moran feel weak. Fortunately, the head of the Intelligence Department led Qu Guozheng to the commander's platform, temporarily resolving Chen Moran's inner embarrassment. Chen Moran had good eyesight. When he saw Qu Guozheng's face was so serious, he drove all the staff on the commander's platform to the lower level to avoid hearing secrets that should not have been heard.

"The Grand Marshal, the Ponucheng and Nuergandusi in the rear sent urgent reports respectively. Hong Chengchou, the Liaodong governor of the Ming Dynasty, led 150,000 Ming troops to fight the main force of the Qing Dynasty on the Jinning defense line......" Qu Guozheng had not finished his words, and he was still waiting for Marshal Zhang's reaction.

Zhang Ping'an was still quite grateful for the Ming army's initiative. After all, this war that concerns the destiny of the two dynasties in one aspect restrained the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty from a certain point of view, which was why Zhang Ping'an offered money to support the war in Liaodong. Zhang Ping'an was not concerned about the urgent report of the Ming Dynasty. After all, the Ming Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty were quarreling to fight to the death for a decisive battle last year. It was only a real fight recently. Moreover, the Pou Nu Army has not many military camps in the direction of Pou Nu City, and is in a situation where there is insufficient attack on its own. In addition, Zhang Ping'an hated the ancestors of Liaodong and did not have the request of Sun Chengzong, so Zhang Ping'an would not go to the muddy waters of Liaodong.

"What else can I say about the national affairs? There are no outsiders here."

"The North Korean State secretly sent a mission to Jeju Island and said that he wanted to see you..." Qu Guozheng didn't finish his words. The North Korean State would destroy the country's territory in the future strategy of the Po Slave Army, especially at this critical moment when the main force of the Po Slave Army fought with the Ross coalition. It is still hard to say whether Marshal Zhang had the intention to summon the North Korean mission.

Sure enough, Zhang Ping'an took a stack of newspapers from Qu Guozheng and read them. He looked at the Chinese newspaper and muttered: "This group of boneless North Korean sticks, the barbarians in the capital have occupied them and have the face to send an envoy to us. Anyway, the North Koreans are stingy and can kill them directly without money!"

Before he finished speaking, Qu Guozheng's plain face was instantly red. Zhang Ping'an looked up and saw Qu Guozheng's expression and sighed to the sky: "Oh! It's really better for human calculation than God's calculation. Is there a father in the North Korean mission?"

Qu Guozheng, who was so anxious that he laughed out loud, nodded repeatedly, which made Zhang Ping'an unable to express his temper. Fortunately, Zhang Ping'an had an idea, and he also said happily: "My North Korean father-in-law should stay on Jeju Island. We are still fighting here. It is not appropriate to let the North Korean mission come to the front line. Your Intelligence Department and the Detective Office discuss with the Detective Office to reveal the news that North Korea sent a mission to the Po Slave Army to Huang Taiji. It would be better if Huang Taiji took action to kill North Korea's King Lee Seok. If Huang Taiji took care of the North Korean royal family together, the Po Slave Army would have fewer unnecessary obstacles to control North Korea in the future."

Qu Guozheng roughly understood Marshal Zhang's attitude towards the North Korean mission. This strategy was to use a knife to kill people and pave the way for the future control of North Korea. However, this strategy was a bit rude and could not be put on the table. North Korea has always been a vassal state of the Ming Dynasty. Fortunately, Qu Guozheng is not a pedantic person, and his heart has long been influenced by Marshal Zhang to become as black as carbon blocks. He didn't think anything was wrong at all to destroy North Korea. In addition, Zhang wanted to find a place for his son Zhang Shangde to settle down, and North Korea had long been designated as Zhang Shangde's future fiefdom. Qu Guozheng did not want to see the younger generations performing a scene of brotherly destruction. He had to plan early to lay the foundation for the future stability of the slave army.

At this time, a harsh "Woo... Woo!" sound came from the north, and the rocket launcher, who had been preparing for a long time, made the first round. The flying * was running towards the enemy formation in the wind and snow with white smoke. The explosion in the air bloomed in full bloom. The gorgeous flowers that bloomed instantly sprayed the death claws in a radius of seven miles. It was not the general of the Yang Wei artillery Team, but the student of Zhang Dashuai Qian, Gu Xiaosheng. This young general who had participated in the actual combat of the rocket launcher was quite skilled in playing the secret weapon of the rocket launcher. He fired * to the sky above the enemy formation and had a huge killing effect on the enemy. Even the Ross people hiding behind the guard wall could not escape the death falling from the sky. The high-pressure downward shock wave crushed the heads below the explosion point, and shrapnel pressed down the fan and smashed the dirt pillars and blood flowers in the enemy formation.

This wave almost swept the gunners on the Ross artillery position. After hundreds of explosions, there was no more wailing. The Ross artillery counterattacks were found. The Ross army formation and artillery formation died and injured more than 6,000 people in this explosion, and the wounded gunners reached more than 90%. Without the harassment of the Ross artillery, 300 chariots in the chariot battalion fought again. They approached the enemy formation in the south under the escort of the heavy armored infantry ghost sword team. The artillery team's crossbow box chariot was even more bold, and the slow speeding chariots passed through the gaps of the box formation. They took advantage of the advantage of pack horses being faster than the bullock and stepped forward to the front of the chariot fifty feet in front of the chariot. The Turkic cavalry was frightened by the firearm that appeared in the sky, the Possess Army, and they were stunned on the east and west wings and did not know how to advance and retreat.
Chapter completed!