Qin Ning and others were stunned.

A shield soldier beside Qin Zhao was so scared that his legs were trembling slightly, and his whole body couldn't help but sway, shaking the shield he raised on his head to shake left and right.

Qin Ning swallowed his saliva, finally recovered, and immediately cursed: "The thief's prisoner! Why are you shaking?? I was scared by the soldiers who broke into the rebels? Believe it or not, I will shake you again!"

Qin Ning cursed, and the soldier's face turned red like a monkey's butt. However, he seemed to have found his backbone in the scolding, and the vine shield raised on his head stopped shaking.

Zhao Liangce and Huang Deneng both woke up like a dream, went down one by one to scold their soldiers and asked the soldiers to raise their fighting spirit.

Qin Zheng walked over, stood beside Qin Zhao, and asked in a low voice: "Master Qianhu, will you explode now? When will you explode?"

Qin Zhao looked at Liu Zongmin's central army and asked, "How far are we from Liu Zongmin now?"

"I'm afraid it's more than a hundred feet!"

Qin Zhao smiled and said, "Wait a little longer!"

Qin Zheng swallowed and nodded.

After a while, the riots pushed forward a little further.

Two thousand pond horses have been removed, and ten thousand infans pressed in front of the trespasses. The infantrymen were wearing iron armor and full of tough faces, and slowly walked towards this side with long ladders. It seemed that in their battle life, a small pass like Kuimen Pass was really not worth mentioning.

Qin Zhao waved his hand: "The Rockets are in place!"

One hundred rocket soldiers trembled slightly and entered the shooting position behind the wall according to the rules. I don’t know if they were excited or afraid, but Qin Zhao felt that they were all trembling anyway.

Qin Zhao couldn't help but scold: "Whenever you missed the shot, I'll take his butt egg with a blade!"

Everyone was stunned and laughed out loud.

In fact, these soldiers were just nervous, not really afraid. After all, they had seen the domineering Rockets on the training ground. This time Qin Zhao brought more than 2,000 rockets to fight, and the more than 10,000 riots in front were really not enough.

The Rockets were all so embarrassed that their faces were red and they were not so nervous.

The rebel army ahead is still advancing.

After testing the interview for so long, they knew there were no artillery here, so of course they didn't care about pressing closer. As for the rockets, they might have heard the words of several Tangma who escaped back last time, but they seemed to think that they were a very small number of elite Ming troops and did not believe they would encounter rockets in this Kuimen Pass.

Qin Zheng turned around and said, "Master Qianhu, the opposite side is very despised and is still approaching."

Qin Zhao smiled and said, "It is the same result to look down on it or not."

Looking at Liu Zongmin in front of him, Qin Zhao estimated that the central army of the rebel army was only seventy feet away from the city wall. The rebel army was still walking slowly and did not launch a charge.

Qin Zhao waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Rocket Team! Aim!"

The squad leader of the Rockets team immediately started to operate, repeatedly compared their relative positions in the team, and determined which area their squad was going to bomb. Then they shouted loudly and assigned the target to the eight Rockets below.

A squad consists of eight rocket soldiers in a group, one person is responsible for lighting the fire and one person is responsible for aiming. The remaining deputy squad leader holds the fire and is ready to support other rocket soldiers at any time. The rocket soldiers responsible for lighting open the scythe and ignite the fuse on their bodies, ready to ignite the projectile rocket held by the aiming soldiers at any time.

Liu Zongmin was still approaching, and Qin Zhao felt that he had seen the contemptuous smile on the face of this big thief.

Qin Zhao waved his hand!

Qin Zheng shouted loudly at the top of his throat: "Shoot!"

"Full shot!"

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish!"

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish!"

Fifty rockets were like fifty thunderbolts and lightning, and they shot towards the slowly coming army without any mercy.

The dazzling light and dazzling tail flames instantly captured all the attention of more than 10,000 people in the valley.

At two hundred meters away, the rocket only drew a small arc in the air, which was difficult to see even with the naked eye, and then plunged into the vast array of rebels. The rebels stood too dense in front of the pass, and the rockets hit at least one rebel soldier before they landed on the ground.

The sharp rocket suddenly broke the trench soldiers with bones and flesh, penetrated the body of the soldier he stabbed, and then nailed the soldier to the land of March.

Blood was spraying at the tail of the rocket like an angry fountain.

Of course, there are also lucky people who were not stabbed into the torso by rockets, but were hit by hands and feet. In this way, the rockets would mercilessly break the bones of these limbs and then plunge head-on into the body of the person behind.

The central army of the rebel army was lucky and was not bombed by rockets.

However, there was still a commotion in the central army. Qin Zhao felt that Liu Zongmin, two hundred meters away, was already shocked.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

From Qin Zhao's perspective, the army of the crusade army exploded like a fireworks performance in later generations. Fifty rockets were like fifty big fireworks, mercilessly bursting out their most beautiful sparks on the flesh and blood of the crusade army.

A few kilograms of black gunpowder in the combat department. The best black gunpowder in this era exploded violently under the constraints of the combat department's shell, urging the air pressure in the shell to the extreme. Then, it finally burst through the constraints of the combat department's shell and exploded on the battlefield.

The steel sheets hidden in the gap between the gunpowder of the combat department were like countless flying knives, and they were sprinkled hard in all directions.

Fifty black smoke exploded out of the army's army, and then there were heart-wrenching screams.

I don't know how many soldiers in the trench soldiers were killed by the shock waves of rockets and turned into corpses and flew hard in a certain direction. Their bodies flew too hard, and the soldiers they hit were knocked down one by one, as if one of them suddenly fell from a building block group, and they pounced on them to knock down other building blocks.

However, the more serious casualties were made of splashed steel sheets. The crusade army was too dense. The steel sheets of the combat department splashed out and almost perfect shots were shot. The force of each steel sheet was as big as a flintlock gun to hit the lead bullets at zero distance. The crusade army chain mail nearby could not resist at all and was penetrated without mercy.

The steel sheets rushed under the armor and unscrupulously cut between the flesh and blood of the human body, cutting the kidneys, cutting the liver, cutting the arteries, cutting the intestines, cutting the lungs, cutting the heart, cutting the thin ribs.

Qin Zhao saw that one of his hand was cut off by steel sheets, and flew into the sky along the airflow of the explosion shock wave, flying straight to seven or eight meters high before falling down.

More torsoes were splashing in the army. I don’t know how many people had their arms, fingers, and even a large piece of flesh and blood were cut off.

Each rocket took away the lives of at least several old thieves. Blood flowed like a group of fountains from later generations, shooting everywhere.

With just one round of shooting, Qin Zhao felt that the entire rebel army on the opposite side had been dyed red in blood.

Then there was the heart-wrenching scream.

The dead were silent. But they were still alive. The thief who was cut open by steel fragments let out a scream of ghosts and wolves howling. They tried desperately to cover the steel pieces with their hands and pierced the wounds of their bodies, rolling on the ground, trying to use the easiest way to stop the blood from rushing.

However, all their efforts were futile. The sputtered steel sheet designed by Qin Zhao was extremely cruel. The steel sheet was generally triangular, with blood grooves on all sides. The wounds pierced by the sputtered steel sheet could not simply stop bleeding, and the blood would trickle out until the blood in the injured part was completely flowed.

If the torso is injured, there is no suspense and you will definitely die due to excessive blood loss.
Chapter completed!