Chapter 604: Dying Struggle (First Update, Ask for Subscription)

"Boom!"

Guns!

The neat sound of artillery echoed in the heavens and the earth, and the tail grenades fired by dozens of mortar guns flew towards the Shun army like raindrops.

The artillery deployed behind the position, at this moment, finally broke the silence. The continuous sound of cannons echoed in the air, and the roar of the short-barreled mortar shook the whole land, and the sound of cannons echoed in the valley like thunder.

It's amazing!

Even the Ming army, who had been waiting for a long time, was taken aback.

At the moment of the shelling, clusters of white cannon smoke flashed on the artillery position, and the moment when the fire in the cannon smoke was red and red, it was fleeting in seconds. In the skyrocketing fireworks, black shadows flew into the sky, and cannonballs whistled through the sky and flew towards the thieves.

It is difficult to describe the movement of dozens of mortar guns, and at first, it suddenly exploded on the ground like a summer thunderstorm, only the ears of the gunners roared, and even the ground under their feet trembled at the moment of shelling.

Then the next moment, there was a dull whistling in the air, which sounded like the whimper of a dying man. It was like the sound of ghosts pouring out of hell shouting in the air.

In fact, this is just a moment, about a second or two, the howl of the ghost stopped abruptly, and at the moment when the cannonball weighing more than 30 catties hit the ground, it exploded into pieces of bright light, and at the same time rose a cloud of white smoke, and then the bright spot turned into a fire, and the white smoke turned into a huge cloud of black smoke.

The black cloud of smoke rose into the sky like a volcanic explosion, but it was not magma that rose into the sky, but a life-seeking demon gushing out of hell, and at the moment of the explosion, thousands of steel fragments whistled and scattered in all directions, screaming like a life-seeking demon, and flew around.

The moment he heard the whistling sound of the cannonball, Li Wending, who had tasted the power of the cannonball in Baoding, immediately fell on his stomach and beckoned to the others at the same time.

"Get down ......"

Without waiting for his voice to fall, "Boom! With a bang, an explosion rang out.

In the next moment, a series of explosions exploded around them, many people didn't even react, just stood there and let the shells explode around them, in the violent explosion, many people were blown up into the sky like a ball of cloth, the impact of the explosion directly tore their clothes, tore their limbs, arms, thighs were torn off from the body, and what was even more deadly was the roaring steel fragments, they were like terrible ghosts asking for their lives, rushing into the bodies of living people, Tear their flesh, bones, and entrails to pieces, and then take their lives.

The smoke cloud of the explosion was black, but at the moment of the explosion, the people in it found that the sky and the earth were red, and the torn body was raining blood in the air, and the blood flowing from the minced flesh fell from the sky like rain and fell on everyone's body.

Li Dingwen, who was in it, felt that the strong heat wave was almost blowing him away, and when the ground trembled and shook, he felt wet!

Blood!

The blood that fell from the sky drenched him in an instant, and in the next moment, all kinds of minced flesh and corpses fell on and around him.

In the thick smell of blood, Li Dingwen only felt that one foot was stepping in the ghost gate, soaked in blood and water, he didn't even dare to move, the violent explosion made his ears roar, and even the whole world became quiet, and no other sound could be heard.

But the blood and scraps of flesh kept falling, staring at the severed hand in front of him, there was only one thought left in his heart.

I'm going to die, I'm going to die......

At this time, he saw that there was a person standing there whose head suddenly disappeared, as if it had been smashed by something all at once, and then with a "boom", the person's stomach suddenly exploded, and in an instant, the blood-red blood mist instantly enveloped everything around him.

Even Li Dingwen felt as if he had been drenched in the rain, and he had been doused with blood on his head, and at this time, the explosion was even more dense, and it no longer sounded like an explosion, but a series of guns fired during the training of firecrackers, and the sound of firing guns was as dense as a continuous gun.

When the earth shook and the mountains shook, everything in heaven and earth was shrouded in black smoke. In this black cloud of smoke, I don't know how many people were directly blown into the sky.

When Li Wending, who was lying on the ground and didn't even dare to move, looked behind him, it was the same over there - those cavalry companies were blown up into the sky, in the billowing black smoke, struggling in a pool of blood, the wounded who had lost their limbs were squirming in the pool of blood, crying, although they couldn't hear it, Li Dingwen still felt boundless fear.

Even if he has been on the battlefield for a long time, but he has never experienced such a scene, in the past it was nothing more than a knife, an arrow, but not like now, the living people were blown to pieces, even if they were alive, they were just waiting for death with blood spraying in a pool of blood.

Looking at the stump and broken flesh that was constantly being blown up, Li Wending only felt an unprecedented fear, and at this moment, he felt a pain in his crotch, and before he could even react, the mountains shook for a while......

For the people around, they only saw the moment of the explosion, a person was blown into the sky, and the sky was all blood red......

Shelling!

The constant shelling is undoubtedly extremely fatal to the charging thieves, they are like rats falling into a trap, there is nowhere to escape, when they want to flee back, the shells block their tracks, and the shrapnel flies like the scythe of death, easily harvesting people's lives.

As they tried to flee forward, a hail of bullets awaited them - the long-awaited infantry pulled the trigger.

200 meters!

At this distance, the smoothbore flintlock pistol does not have any accurate head at all, but the rifled Liao 13 type can give full play to the unique accuracy of the rifled gun, and the bullets continue to hit the thieves as if they have eyes, and the thieves who finally rushed out of the flying shrapnel are faced with a flying bullet, and those bullets with cavities at the bottom are deformed at the moment they enter the body of the thieves, and the twisted bullets tear their flesh and blood, taking away their lives.

Behind them were cannonballs raining down, and in front of them was a hail of deadly bullets, and the thieves in the midst of it were just struggling there.

Many of them didn't even have the strength to struggle, so they just fell. Even so, Na still rushed forward, as if as long as he rushed over, he would be able to return to Shaanxi, and Yongchang Ye would be able to fulfill the promise he made.

It's just that all of this is ultimately nothing more than a dying struggle......