Heaven is a good reincarnation, who does the sky forgive? If Yuan Shao and Yuan Ye knew underground, it is estimated that the corners of his mouth would also hook up a smile!

In the battle of Guandu, dozens of giant return cannons appeared on the land of China for the first time, wandering out of their ferocity, the best high-quality coal in the Central Plains burned red and put it in the funnel, and then smashed the wedge and threw it out with this outrageously heavy trebuchet.

The rain of fire swept across the sky, dragging black ominous tails, and fell fiercely on the heads of Yuan Jun who were charging in groups, and in the terrible screams, the battle of that day was like a magic battle at the end of the world.

Now, it fell on his head, the same burning hot coal smashed on the top of Wang Hou's elite legion, several pounds of red-hot coal smashed on the armor under the terrifying acceleration, the ping pong seemed to sound a sound of iron, no matter how strong the helmet could not bear this huge force, the coal hit the head, even if the long-trained heavy infantry, the neck was crooked, and it was so soft that it was so soft that it was lifeless on the ground.

The iron armor on the chest, shoulders or thighs of the lucky ones was smashed out of the big depression, and they immediately lay on the ground and wailed in pain, and the burned red coals splashed into the neck, and the Guanzhong soldiers who were also hot screamed on their hands, and the originally orderly Liangzhou Legion was attacked by artillery fire, and it seemed to be a mess.

However, the iron-like discipline under the long-term training was revealed, and the officers who had been trained in various emergency situations quickly pressed up with swords and bullets, and with the order, the heavy infantry phalanx, which was originally densely packed together, also expanded and became sparse, the sanitary soldiers dragged the wounded soldiers backwards, and the light infantry with double-bowed steel crossbows were driven forward, aiming at the Nanzhong cannon fodder army who was already less than fifty paces away and had been beaten by long-range strikes.

After a moment of chaos, the 10,000-strong legion once again returned to its true colors as a war machine!

This wave of artillery attacks also made Wang Hou depressed, and it was really unexpected to him, in his opinion, Zhuge Liang's return cannon was used to attack the castle artillery group on the top of his right head, and as a result, this little comrade Zhuge did not talk about martial arts! If he didn't play the cards according to the routine, the big coal was smashed, and he slipped down from the eight-person chair used to hold the cup and shrank under the chair.

Seeing that the first wave of roaring fire attacks was over, and his chair was not a, Wang Hou gritted his teeth and climbed back into the chair like Lord Cao, roaring angrily.

"Send an order to the garrison artillery guards to shoot the prisoners, fire the cannon immediately, and let the Zhuge villager rat tail juice!"

In fact, there was no need for Wang Hou to drink the order, on the castle fort dozens of meters overhead, the defenders of Chencang Fort, who were a step slower, were already extremely ashamed to adjust the muzzle of the cannon more quickly, and then, the cannon fire that was really like the wrath of the thunder god roared all over the world, shaking the mountains as if they were rattling.

The piercing air whistling made people's eardrums itch, and the rear army of the Shu army, those returning gunners were still shouting and pulling the heavy cannon arms, and the round lead bullets dragging white smoke had already whizzed into their side, and the loud screams were noisy.

Click~ A shot of lead bullet accurately returned to the right side of the cannon body obliquely down to the left side, the sturdy wooden board was brittle like a biscuit under the terrifying acceleration, the trebuchet bearings inside were discounted, and the other side was pierced out with the shell penetration, and the splinter sawdust flying knife that was sprayed out ping-pong pong, and a large piece of Shu troops wearing light armor on the ground immediately fell in a pool of blood.

A Shu army with a face full of wood stubble, his eyes were bloody, he wanted to cover his face but couldn't, and he screamed like a beast with his hands trembling.

It seems that the gods can't stand this miserable pain, and in the next second, another cannonball fell on the tall return cannon, and the heavy wooden frame fell down violently, and the sky was full of smoke and dust that drowned the figure of the Shu army.

This is the reason why Wang Hou abandoned the return cannon and insisted on building the artillery no matter what, on the city, the most powerful and longest-range imitation red-coated cannon can shoot six to eight miles, but only one ton, the field cannon is basically about 1,200 catties to 1,500 catties, and the lightest of a return cannon is also two or three tons, such as Zhuge Liang's giant cannon, the average is about eight tons to ten tons.

Put it there and it's a moving target!

Wang Hou thinks that Zhuge Liang should naturally use these return cannons to attack the fortress on the mountain, but it is really not that Zhuge Liang does not talk about martial arts and does not play cards according to reason, in this era, the castle is all defensive, who would have thought that there is also an offensive role, under habitual thinking, Zhuge Liang naturally defeated Wang Hou's defenders first, and then used a giant trebuchet to attack the fortress.

But Zhuge Liang didn't expect that he had spent a huge amount of manpower and material resources to pull the artifact of the former Guandu battlefield on the battlefield, and it turned into ruins in just one round, listening to the overwhelming roar in the rear army and the screams like the birth of Shura, the hand of the prime minister of Shu Han holding the goose feather fan was twitching.

It is estimated that what he is thinking about at this time should be both bright and bright, and he will be angry!

It's just that if Zhuge Liang chooses again, he will still throw the return cannon on the top of Wang Hou's head, if he bombards the Chencangbao Fort, the fate of the confrontation for a few rounds is also destroyed, and it is better to open a few holes in the indestructible Wei Army's Tielin formation.

At this time, the effect of this strategy was also revealed, and after a rain of arrows, the Nanzhong barbarian army, which had already killed and wounded most of them, finally clashed violently with the Liangzhou Corps in a sparse formation.

"Crossbowmen ready! Shoot!"

Ci is not in charge of the troops, on the battlefield, Zhuge Liang's cold-blooded blood was also vividly revealed at this time, following the Chinese army, the heavy Zhuge crossbow pulled by the wooden ox and the horse finally reached the range, not caring at all that his cannon fodder troops were still entangled with the Liangzhou army, he directly raised the goose feather fan and ordered loudly.

In the crisp sound of the wood colliding, the neat Chinese crossbowmen stood up, and the heavy crossbowmen standing on the back of the huge wooden ox also raised the crossbow guards high above like a well, and in the next second, the bamboo arrows of the hula were like birds returning to their nests, rising all over the sky.

"Ahhh

Another terrible scream came from the front line, although the position covered by the crossbowmen was basically the front of the Liangzhou Legion that had already extended forward, but the Nanzhong barbarians who were fighting with short weapons were inevitably shot from the back.

Several strong men were trying their best to fight to the death with the heavy infantry with five axes and guns in a triangular formation, and suddenly a sharp pain came from the back, and the sturdy body snapped directly to the ground in pain.

"Zhuge Liang !!"

A certain Nanzhong chieftain who was still full of hope and led his people forward just now was also accidentally injured by a heavy crossbow, and he fell to the ground with a plop, blood spurting wildly from his mouth, and his resentful roar made people get goosebumps.

But this is also his absolute sound in the world, the next one, the Liangzhou heavy infantry who had been fighting with him for a long time in front of him calmly hit the crossbow arrow tied to the small leather shield on his left arm, and then raised his axe violently, and in the clicking sound, I don't know whether it was Meng Shu or King Mulu or which well-known leader's bucket head rolled down like a watermelon.

With his head down, his left arm as far as possible in front, the brim of his iron hat and the heavy armor on his body ping-pong, the Wei army still fought non-stop, and at this time, the heavy artillery on Chen Cangbao on his head was quietly moving......