The sun rises brightly, the snow and ice on the ground shine brighter, and the blue sky becomes bluer.

It's a rare sunny day in winter!

In the breezy and fogless weather, Sun Maocai and his brothers jumped out of the trenches.

"Take a good look at it, if the damn ones are all dead."

How to confirm?

They were holding rifles, with bayonets on the muzzles of their rifles, and Sun Maocai looked cautiously at the corpses on the ground despite holding their rifles. This one, with his head smashed, must be dead. There were three blood holes in the chest, and the blood had already flowed......

"These are all dead!"

The captain with a black face glanced at the rifle that Sun Maocai was carrying in his hand.

"How do you know you're dead? How not to use a bayonet? ”

"This, this...... I've watched them all. ”

Without waiting for Sun Mao to speak, the captain picked Jiannu's neck with a bayonet and stabbed it in, and at that moment, Sun Maocai could even hear the sound of the neck bone being stabbed.

"Can you tell if you are alive or dead? Do you want to know that? Pick one by one, and don't leave one! ”

Under the captain's orders, although he was a little uncomfortable, Sun Maocai still counted the corpses on the ground with a bayonet, because the corpses were wearing armor, so they could only pick their necks......

"Rao, spare your life...... Ah......h

Listening to the sound that stopped abruptly in the distance, Ao Bai was not afraid, he knew that it must be the Ming army cleaning the battlefield, they had done this in the past, and cut off the heads of the living enemies one by one.

Now, at last, it was his turn, hiding in the crater, and when he saw a corpse on the side, he hurriedly pulled the corpse onto his body, and with the advantage of great strength, but in a moment's effort, he dragged several corpses onto his body and blocked the crater. Then he hid in the crater and prayed......

"Buddha bless, bless ......"

Although I have seen blood on the battlefield in the past few days, killing people with a gun and stabbing people with a bayonet are completely two concepts, and Sun Maocai has never used a bayonet at all, although the two-foot-long bayonet hangs on the muzzle of the gun all day long, it is just an ornament.

Now to clean the battlefield with a bayonet, it still makes his palms sweat. Holding a gun like a stabbing exercise doesn't feel natural because the targets are on the ground!

Sun Maocai hesitated, held the gun body in turn, the tip of the knife was downward, so that it seemed to be better, and then everything was simple, gritting his teeth and closing his eyes.

With a "poof", the sharp bayonet easily stabbed through the gap under the helmet, and the sound was different from the others, even different from anything he had heard before, and it gave him goosebumps, as if it was not as difficult as he imagined, and even a little excited.

Daughter-in-law, are you seeing?

I have avenged you!

……

After a few repetitions, Sun Mao finally got used to it, he raised his feet and walked forward, he saw several corpses piled together, these corpses seemed a little strange to look at, logically speaking, there should be no corpses piled up.

One, two, three, four......

Hey? Why is there still a leg here, could it be that someone is hiding under this, kicking a corpse with his foot, staring at the person under the corpse, Sun Mao raised the bayonet, but he didn't pierce it for a long time.

Tightening his grip on the barrel of the gun, Sun Mao didn't dare to put down the bayonet, he raised one foot suspiciously, stepped lightly on Jiannu's chest, and felt the ups and downs.

This man is alive!

It was at this time that he saw this Jiannu open his eyes. His eyes were filled with fear. Just stared at himself like that.

"Jun, Junye, spare your life, I, I'm also Han!"

Faced with this Jiannu's pray, Sun Maocai was dumbfounded.

He's Han!

Raised the bayonet again, stared at him, and froze for a while, Sun Maocai still couldn't pierce it, took a deep breath, and finally shouted back helplessly:

"Captain, there's a living one!"

……

When he put down the binoculars, Huang Taiji's face was pale, and he didn't say anything for a long time. At this point, his heart was not just dripping blood.

That's 300 white-armored soldiers!

Those are the elite of the Qing Dynasty!

All of a sudden...... It's all gone!

This is not what annoys him the most, what annoys him even more is that those bright dogs actually jumped out of the long trench and counted the living minions there with the tip of their guns, which is simple...... There has always been only the share of cutting off the heads of the Ming people after the war of the Great Qing Dynasty, when will it be the turn of the Ming people to cut off the heads of the Eight Banners.

"Your Majesty, otherwise, let Zhilekha lead the troops over and kill Minggou back."

Snorting, Huang Taiji said coldly.

"In the past now, it's no different from giving away people's heads, haven't you let people blow up enough? Kong Youde! ”

Perhaps because of the annoyance in his heart, Huang Taiji directly called Kong Youde's name.

"The minister is here!"

Kong Youde hurriedly responded.

"Tell me, is this gunpowder so useful?"

"Minister, minister doesn't know ......"

Kong Youde's face changed slightly, and then he listened to the emperor's question.

"Then tell me, did you make that flowering bomb?"

Huang Taiji's tone was a little anxious, these days they have really been blown up by the flowering shells, although Kong Youde's artillery team has also used flowering shells to fight back, but their flowering bombs are time-consuming and laborious to fight, and they are simply tickling the Ming army.

Therefore, he deliberately ordered to collect the shells that did not explode on the battlefield, and then handed them to Kong Youde, so that the craftsmen in his army could imitate the flowering shells of the Ming army.

"Your Majesty, the system is made, it's just, it's just that the minister let people try, and as a result, a few cannons were blown up, then, the cannonball is obviously the same cannonball, and even the ignition tube is the same ignition tube, but the minister doesn't know, why the cannonball we made explodes as soon as it hits!"

Even if he once studied under Sun Yuanhua, he learned the knowledge of using cannons, casting cannons, and casting cannonballs. But when it came to the Ming army's new flowering bomb, his face was still full of confusion, and he really couldn't understand why the same thing, when it came to his side, blew up in one hit, not only blowing up the cannon, but also killing people.

Could it be that the flowering bomb can only be used by the Ming army? How is this possible? In fact, he even thought in his heart whether it could really only be used by the Ming army, what if this thing was brought from heaven by that person?

Although he knew that there was no such possibility at all, he really couldn't figure it out.

"Perhaps, it's really a thunderbolt that can't be used. At least the Qing Kingdom can't use ......"

Just when Kong Youde was feeling bitter in his heart, someone suddenly pointed to the air and said.

"Look, what's that?"

Looking into the air in the direction of his finger, Huang Taiji also saw something flying in the air.

What's that?

"Is it a sky lantern?"

Soon, people recognized something in the air, which was a "sky lantern".

What do they do with "sky lanterns" in broad daylight?