Life should have a sense of ritual, and so should war!

On the bank of the river, tens of thousands of men were entangled with their respective big guys, catching and fighting each other, constantly using hard and heavy things in their hands into each other's bodies, bright red viscous liquid splashed everywhere, and the exhausted bodies lying on the ground were also piled up like a hill, whether it was Qingzhou people or Liaodong people, all of them were panting and red-eyed.

Right here? The two armies duel to the point where it was difficult to give up, and suddenly, Wang Houzhong's army, which was closely integrated, was suddenly separated, and a strange sedan chair suddenly appeared on the battlefield, this sedan chair was strange and full of mysterious luxury, eight people were wearing heavy helmets, but there were no weapons in their hands, only carrying the sedan chair, thirty-two people were wrapped in steel armor, even if the iron man whose faces were wrapped in the steel armor turned the big man's two-handed swords, surrounded the sedan chair, as if the humanoid Gundam was so ferocious that it was torn into the battlefield.

And while brandishing long knives and slashing, they also roared highly.

"Eternal Flame, One God!"

The sedan chair is not a general who is a thousand enemies, not even a god statue, just a stone railing, in the railing, a fire is burning, the most dazzling is around the sedan chair, four three-legged golden crows made of pure gold against the backdrop of silver moire, dazzling as if to come to life.

To say that such a precious sedan chair is put on the chaotic battlefield, a large group of ** in front of it is simply a meat bun beating dogs, but the Chinese army array, the most brave and the most fearless Goguryeo mountain soldiers, looking at this strange golden crow and the forty sedan chair Flame Rose Knights, but subconsciously retreated to the left and right, looking at here in amazement.

No one took the initiative to fight forward, because the three-legged golden crow is also the totem god of the Goguryeo people!

Looking at the sedan chair full of mystery of the ceremony, the hearts of these brave but ignorant mountain people couldn't stop throbbing.

In this case, just after entering the battlefield, the Rose Knight, who was still full of energy, roared and brandished a bloody horse chopping knife, and actually tore through the military formation of the Yan Liao army and entered the thief formation.

But people are still people after all, not three golden crows, were slashed and killed and wounded, the ferocity of the Goguryeo people was stirred up again, more and more people overcame the fear in their hearts, and the knives and spears were killed, and the clanging iron sound gradually sounded by the sedan chair, after all, there were few people, and the thirty-two knights with high martial arts could only support left and right, and it was difficult to turn attack into defense.

But just when this strange special forces were about to be submerged in the sea of Yanliao Army, another change occurred, in the clear weather, suddenly a loud thunder exploded on the ground, and the huge roar even overwhelmed the hustle and bustle of the battlefield for a while, and the two armies, who were fighting each other to the point of incompatibility, also turned their heads in astonishment and looked eastward.

Just as they were looking, above the heads of the two densely packed armies, a white smoke exploded with a bang, crackling like rain, and more than a dozen Yan Liao soldiers convulsed incredibly and fell to the ground.

Bang~

A Goguryeo centurion who was still there waving a knife and shouting to order his subordinates to fight also fell to the ground with a bang, and on his head, a stream of white smoke mixed with the smell of burnt meat came out, and if you looked closely, in the dark hole in his head, a lead bead the size of a pill was slowly fading red.

"Eternal Flame !!"

In the consternation of the whole army, the Rose Knights who were guarding the palanquin even gave up the fight, stuck a horse chopping knife in front of them, and knelt on the ground in front of countless fierce and fearful Goguryeo people, and prayed loudly.

"One God has appeared! What a fucking manifestation of the One God! ”

The more excited roar erupted from the mouth of the Liaodong Brigade and the Island City Brigade, which had been fighting to the point of panting and scarring, and even the heavy infantry threw the long axe in their hands, pulled out the secondary weapon they wore at their waists, and the madman rushed to the pile of people on the opposite side, completely abandoned the defense, and brandished the bloody knife to kill and slash.

There was one thunder after another, and the unknown but deadly attacks continued to fall on the head, and in the huge roar, the fallen Yan Liao army either had its head cracked or its mouth was bright red, coupled with the crazy crit of the Qingzhou army that suddenly hit the chicken blood, the morale of these northern Hu people was like the scorching sun and remnant snow, rapidly dissolving.

I don't know who was the first to drop the weapon, regardless of the panic roared and fled behind, one drove two, five led ten, and the huge and dense Yanliao coalition army also melted quickly like a large piece of snow in spring.

"The Gongsun thief is defeated! Kill! ”

The anxiety and irritability that could not be accumulated after a hard battle, and in the shouting, the black Qingzhou army was like sulfuric acid infiltrated into the earthy yellow Yanliao army, stirring up a red chemical reaction, and the land north of Dongnihe, inch by inch with blood, was taken back by Qingzhou.

It seems that once, with the firearms that crossed over, Wang Hou won the victory like the Spanish crushed the Native Americans, but if you look closely, the situation is completely different!

Artillery is indeed a weapon of war, and it has not reached the point of mythology, Yuan Chonghuan has so many red-clothed cannons, and he has never done the Jianzhou Jurchen who fought with a sword.

There are five cannons on the top of the mountain, even if Wang Hou's cannonballs are modeled after the Yankees' large-scale killer shrapnel during the Civil War, a shot shot of 64 pill-sized balls can kill one person, and it takes three minutes to put a cannon, a round of 32, ten rounds of 3,002, and a hundred rounds to kill 32,000 people, this is still the most ideal situation, people will run and escape, in real circumstances, a day may not kill a thousand or so.

So good steel has to be used on the blade, Wang Houcai directed today's war like this, first forcibly crossed the river, fought with both defeats and was exhausted, and fought with the Yan Liao army as much as possible, and when both sides were stalemate for a long time, they had to pretend to be a ghost and put forward the eternal fire, and then suddenly resorted to this trick.

In the battle of Weishui, the former Qin army was defeated by fear, and the fear came from the unknown, the number of Yan Liao troops was far less than the million army of the former Qin, and the quality was still a cut higher, so Wang Hou used this hand to create a greater unknown, so that these northern barbarians were afraid.

Under fear, the Yan Liao army was defeated! Under the fierce thunder, the most courageous Goguryeo mountain people were all holding their heads and running around.

But looking at this scene, Wang Hou couldn't be happy, while holding several arrows on his body and gasping violently, he was still crying with a sad face.

"One shot, Zhang Cun urine for a year! Two shots! Li Cun'er is also peeing! Also, Zhao Village and Xu Village also urinated in vain! Auntie and grandma, let's play leisurely! ”

In this era, the gunpowder industry is worse than the Ming Dynasty, I really don't know how many corners and turns, and I have to pay attention to secrecy, Wang Hou ordered to boil the output of a year, not enough for Zhuge Sakura to fight for a day!

This is still the premise that there are only five cannons, and seeing that there is another roar of cannons, Wang Hou simply slapped his thigh sadly.

"Now even the urine in Jiaocheng for half a year has been beaten, and someone is going to go up the mountain quickly and tell that loser to stop fighting!"