What is this?

Everyone frowned, looking at this same strange-shaped guy, who had never been shown in the defensive battle just now.

This thing is actually a bit similar to the one that Yang Guo first took out called "Rapid-Fire Divine Machine, Piercing Gold Cracked Stone Bullet", and it is also a round iron cylinder with a three-legged bracket underneath.

The difference, though, is that the barrel is thicker and has an extra base underneath that is equipped with a reel to walk on.

The most bizarre thing is that when the stand stands firmly on the ground, the iron cylinder is actually facing the sky.

What's the use of that?

Even Huang Rong, who has always been resourceful, was puzzled, could it be that the Mongols would still fly over from the sky? If they had this kind of ability, then Xiangyang City would have been broken a long time ago.

It's obvious that you don't know, but everyone has experience, where is the instruction manual for this thing?

Yang Guo held a piece of paper in his hand and handed it to Guo Jing, who was closest to him, with a smile.

Guo Jing glanced at Yang Guo deeply, fixed his mind, and recited aloud:

"Shenwu Heavy Artillery! The ultimate weapon of war! The weight of the gun is close to 200 catties, and the firing range reaches 20 miles! The specific operation method is ......"

The master who liked to take names on the Black Wood Cliff obviously didn't recognize modern mortars, and gave Ann a more powerful and domineering name.

In fact, the mortar stored in the arsenal of the Tianjian Special Forces, the full name is "Huaxia W86 120mm Mortar", which was designed and put into production in 1986 to replace the obsolete equipment before the 70s.

The gun was a regimental artillery with a sleeve buffer, a self-locking high and low machine, an inflatable firing mechanism, a portable gun carriage with a torsion bar buffer, and a completely new ammunition system.

The standard grenade alone weighed nearly 14 kilograms, and the explosion was powerful enough to destroy concrete fortifications.

And in the war 1,000 years ago, how could there be a habit of building fortifications? The Mongols set up camp and were just yurts. Under the bombardment of such shells, it is no different from wearing a piece of paper.

Silence, death-like silence!

Everyone, including Huang Rong, couldn't help but grow their mouths and had no image.

It's just that the description of this Shenwu heavy artillery is really a bit ...... Unbelievable!

Just now, Yang Guo took out all kinds of sharp weapons. Everyone has already seen its power with their own eyes, and even some lucky people have used it themselves, and the feeling is particularly strong.

Whether it is a rapid-fire magic machine, or a thunderstorm in the palm of the hand, or a seven-bullet life-killing crossbow or the like, it is an unprecedented weapon, and it is with the use of these weapons that Kublai Khan can easily repel a surprise siege battle that Kublai Khan is almost inevitable.

But this Shenwu heavy artillery ...... Its range ...... Its power...... Is it really something that can be possessed on earth?

Yang Guo, the little guy who has just passed the weak crown, is actually a god descending from heaven. Send these artifacts to the Great Song Dynasty to protect the country and protect the city?

Whether it is an exaggeration or not, in fact, it is very simple, the Mongol military camp is stationed ten miles away, and it is completely within the attack range of this Shenwu heavy artillery.

Try it and you'll find out!

With the help of Huang Rong, Guo Jing took the lead in learning the use of Shenwu heavy artillery.

At this time, the sun was rising in the east, and the dense fog had gradually dissipated, and the shadowy Mongol camp tent stationed ten miles away could be faintly seen.

"Guo Daxia, hit him!"

"Yes. Shoot him! ”

Belch......

Haoxue looked at the phone screen and couldn't help laughing.

Guo Daxia hit a shot? Hit whom. Huang Rong?

You can't play anymore, it can easily lead to miscarriage...... This time it's twins......

According to the detailed instructions, Guo Jing adjusted the direction, pointed a little nervously in the direction of the Mongol camp, and then solemnly put a heavy cannonball. Throw it into the barrel.

Rumble!

There was a roar from the muzzle of the cannon, but the yurt in front of it was unharmed......

In the big tent of the Mongolian Chinese army, Kublai Khan frowned and was listening to the reports of several front-line generals.

"Great Khan! The Song people got a batch of never-before-seen sharp weapons from somewhere, and they couldn't resist it at all. It's just a matter of seconds. We're going to have a lot of casualties. Originally, it looked like it was about to attack Beicheng, but who knew that the other party still had such a sharp weapon, let's ...... If the siege is not effective, please punish the Great Khan! ”

"It's not your fault."

Although Kublai Khan was extremely annoyed in his heart, he also knew that he could not lose his temper indiscriminately, this matter was not a crime of war, and it was no wonder that the brave soldiers were brave.

"Who has heard of when the Song people made these horror machines?"

asked three questions in a row, but there was no answer, and the Chinese army tent was silent.

Kublai Khan sighed and looked at Xiangyang City not far away, could it be that the Great Song Dynasty was really unfinished? With such sharp weapons to defend the city, how should it be breached?

Rumble!

Just as the Mongolian Khan sighed, about dozens of meters in front of him, a cannonball suddenly fell from the sky, exploding on the flat ground with boundless might.

The huge explosion wave affected even the yurt dozens of meters away, and even some of the shrapnel and sand and gravel that exploded hit the yurt, making a rustling sound, which made people shudder.

What is it?

Kublai Khan was shocked, looked at Xiangyang City, which was ten miles away, and a ridiculous thought rose in his heart: It couldn't be a counterattack from there, right?

But...... It's ten miles away! The scouts in the army did not provide any news that the Song people were out of the city to pursue, could there be any weapons that could attack from a distance of ten miles?

It's simply ......

Boom Boom!

Guo Jing, who was in Xiangyang City, answered his question with continuous cannonballs.

The first shot was crooked, and he quickly adjusted the direction according to the detailed plan in the manual, and the next few shots hit the Mongol tent without deviation.

The yurt made of cowhide was quickly cracked like torn paper under the bombardment of 13.8 kg of high-explosive grenades, and the shells burst in the middle of the Mongol army, almost hitting Kublai Khan's Chinese tent.

"The Song people have counterattacked!"

"Those terrible weapons are coming!"

"Let's ...... Run......"

The Mongolian soldiers who had just experienced the nightmare battle in the north of the city had lingering fears about the strange firearms that cost people lives in Xiangyang City, and they had obviously withdrawn ten miles at this time, but they were still suppressed by artillery fire, and they were panicked for a while, and they had no idea of resisting at all.

How to defend against it? They are ten miles away, and they are protected by strong walls. This is clearly being beaten in vain!

Only three cannons, in fact, the direct casualties caused will not be too large, unless Guo Jing is lucky to kill Kublai Khan directly, otherwise the results are limited.

But this deterrence and panic spread in the Mongolian tents, and countless people screamed and fled, and they didn't even have time to put on their armor.

A group of Mongolian soldiers in tattered clothes ran under the blue sky and white sun, and Haoxue felt a pain in the eyes, which was called ...... Running man? (To be continued.) )