Chapter three hundred and sixty fourth shelling
A sincere smile appeared on Zhao Gou's face.
The artillery army was already in place. Although the artillery had not been fired yet, the Jin soldiers were strangling the Song army into a regiment. At this time, a round of thunder flew to the central and rear positions of the Jin soldiers through one or two hundred steps. Are there any people who will not collapse?
At present, the fifth general's headquarters has turned into a beautiful waning moon arc, but in fact it is a long snake with a width of four or five hundred steps, one end connected to the Bian River embankment and the other end is faintly covered by the cavalry.
But due to the fierce attack of the Jin soldiers, the long snake had to turn into a cremated moon.
The headquarters of the Shenji Camp is within the curved arc, and twenty or thirty steps ahead is the fifth general's vest.
The entire fifth general was crowded between four or five thousand men and horses in a short thirty or fifty steps. Of course, their front banners were very large.
Therefore, at a distance of not much depth in the array, this is a not very thick embankment, which resists the surging torrent formed by two or three thousand gold troops. It looks like it is not very reliable.
In this way, relying on the range of the cannon truck, it is easy to throw the thunder into the torrent opposite the dam.
"Dongdongdongdongdong."
The dull and powerful drum sound came from behind Yelu Nuge, carrying a strong killing aura, which made Yelu Nuge's already boiling blood even more boiling. His beating mood was even more uncontrollable.
If you can win this battle, your merits will be second only to Bian Jing.
As Yelu Yuji's confidant, he was one of the followers who were willing to follow Yelu Yuji to rebel against Liao and Jin, but his current status is a bit awkward. It is far from satisfying Yelu Nuge.
Then he naturally had to work hard to fight for the Dajin system. Only by making contributions on the battlefield can he become a Khitan nobleman.
"Go forward, go forward--" Yelu Nuge shouted.
As a Khitan noble, he was not very old, only in his early thirties, and was born with a handsome appearance and awesome body. He had short beards under his chin, as if a steel needle was standing upside down. At first glance, he was a powerful general.
But Yelu Nuge is really good at using a skilled archery and horse, and is especially good at using an iron rod.
Point, chop, smash, sweep, there is no extra space in the crowded battle formation to show you superb skills, at least this was the case when you first battle arrays. The only way is to be the most basic foundation.
The iron rod weighing about 40 kilograms under the iron rod under Yelu Nu Ge was already full of dead souls. His entire body was covered with blood. His strong armor blocked the arrows shot from the front many times, and the surrounding personal soldiers were also struggling to resist the weapons stabbed from the side.
The soldiers on both sides were piled up in one place, each of which was full of burly men wearing heavy armor, iron bags, and heavy weapons.
Heavy axes and knifes, sharp spears and spears are like a line, maces, and iron bones are dazzling and shining on the brain.
Yelu Nuge's personal soldiers, the Yanjing Han soldiers led by him, went all out to protect him. He was able to deal with the frontal threat without distraction.
Now, Yelu Nuge's only "task" is to move forward - only deal with the three two people in front of him.
The strong arm strength danced on the iron rod, like a flesh-and-blooded grinder, and it seemed like a mountain monster, constantly attacking the current Song army's defense line.
"Kill--" The iron rod flew, swept and smashed horizontally. Whether it was a big shield or a military soldier in front of him, those who dared to stop were all meat pie! He erected the flag ten steps behind him, even when the Song army had the strongest resistance, he did not take a step back.
The flying flag tells every Jin soldier that their general is with them.
This is very good at boosting the morale of the army.
Therefore, the "progress" of other troops should be the first in various Jin soldiers.
Taking Yelu Nuge as the leading edge, he dug a small hole in the Song army's embankment bit by bit.
Don’t underestimate this. A thousand-mile dike is destroyed by an ant hole. When a small hole turns into a big pit, it is the time to cause qualitative change.
Wearing bulky iron armor, fighting with swords, guns and blades, is essentially a turn-based game-based mutual harm. Some people have weak blood, some people have low blood, and some are excellent people have high blood, and even have high attacks. Anyway, who can't hold on first, who will retreat first.
"Langjun, the Nan barbarian in front of him seems to be unable to hold on!"
An old Khitan army said to Yelu Nuge, but the latter could not turn his head and only breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
The Nanman could not hold on anymore, so they would win this battle, and Dajin would win this battle.
But Da Tabuye, who was behind Yelu Nuge, was a little confused. Unlike Yelu Nuge who kept fighting, he saw the movement behind the Song army.
The Song people pushed the stone cannon, and of course he saw it, so he urged the people in front to work harder. Although the Song people's actions were a little late, what are the things that the Song people sent now?
After a dull and light sound, countless balls of head size, rolling their eyes hit the heads of Jin soldiers or fell to the ground.
That thing is very powerful, and it can knock people down if it hits it. But it is definitely not a stone bullet. Otherwise, the person who was hit will not knock them down, but will be broken.
There was a mesh-shaped thing on the outside of the ball, which was quite elastic. When it fell to the ground, he could still jump around, which made him think of the word "cuju" at the first time.
Moreover, the range of this shooting is probably 200 steps away, so it was very surprised that Da Tabuye was very surprised.
"Boom boom boom..."
However, just when the monk Tabuye Zhanger was confused, the center of the entire Jin army seemed to have suddenly become a sea of fire hell.
Almost sixty or seventy thunders blew up almost at the same time! The fireball smoke columns did not rise in clusters, but rose in groups, and immediately enveloped countless Jin soldiers.
Even if only twenty of the 80 stone cannons are being launched, they can throw 80 thunders at once.
But there must be a group of people who have not exploded, and the number is not small. This is the limitation of the times. The ignition rate of flintlock rifles in the 17th century was only more than 85%. The current dying thunder is an old antique ignited by open flames.
But even so, these thunderstorms immediately shocked countless people.
After the drug powder exploded, the wooden shells and vine nets outside were immediately torn to pieces. The howling wood chips and the gravel and iron inside the shells almost turned the center of the Jin army into a huge slaughterhouse. The neat and dense infantry formation was blown out with huge gaps.
There are at least three kilograms of medicine powder in the ten-kilogram thunder. Even if it is just the most basic black medicine powder, the explosion power of the three kilograms of medicine powder is extremely amazing.
The broken wood chips and gravels and iron immediately turned into unstoppable powerful bows and crossbows, while the armor on the golden man turned into paper, which could not create any protection at all.
Many people were beaten into honeycombs, and blood immediately splashed out everywhere, dyeing large areas of land red.
Only the first level, the screams of the Jin army's infantry armor, which were injured by the thunder, overwhelmed the drums, horns, and shouts of killing on the entire battlefield!
"preparation--"
Chapter completed!