Chapter 1032: The Xiliang Army's heart is in turmoil

Zhao Yun's estimate of the time is about the same, because the leads are not all the same length, there is a little error, and each lead, because of the thickness, the burning speed is also a little different.

Some exploded at a certain distance from the city wall, and some just fell on the city wall and exploded.

But no matter what the case was, the sudden explosion frightened all the Xiliang troops on the city wall.

Rumble!

Rumble!

……

A series of explosions not only scared Ma Teng Han Sui on the city wall, as well as those Xiliang troops.

Even outside the city, these Zhao soldiers who were in charge of catapults were stunned.

Is this the clay pot they just threw out?

The order flag in Chen Lie's hand forgot to wave it.

Everyone was stunned.

"Boom."

Tai Shi Ci swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely and said, "Dragon, this is the gunpowder you are talking about?" ”

"Yes."

Zhao Yun was also shocked in his heart.

He had only seen a clay pot explode before, and it was also the first time he had seen dozens of clay pots explode together.

Clusters of flames appeared in the air, and even though it was dawn, the sun hung in the sky.

But they still felt that the flames were more dazzling than the sun.

What the hell is this thing?

On the city wall, after the Xiliang army was stupid, they made a mess.

A clay pot that looks far less lethal than a stone.

But when it exploded on the city wall, the fragments that flew out could kill and injure all the people within three feet of the surrounding area.

Although the armor of the Xiliang Army is not as good as that of the Zhao Army, it is also protected by armor after all.

Although the lethality of the clay pot after the explosion is very large, as long as it is not a vital part of the head or other vital parts, they can still save their lives.

Moreover, on average, each clay pot kills and injures more than a dozen people. Dozens of clay pots exploded, and the killed and injured Xiliang army was only five or six hundred.

For the Xiliang army, which has 200,000 troops, even if Zhao Yun smashes all the clay pots, he can't kill them.

But beyond the number of casualties, what scares them is the visual and auditory senses.

Clusters of flames appeared in front of him, and his roaring explosion was like thunder, like a thunderous tribulation descended from the gods.

"What is this?"

Ma Teng and Han Sui, naturally, were standing in a safe area, and they saw the explosion of the clay pot with their own eyes.

Even though the two are veterans in the army, they are also pale at the moment.

After the explosion of the first wave of clay pots, it stopped for a while, and the Xiliang army on the city wall also forgot to shoot arrows.

It's just that there is still gunsmoke on the city wall that has not dissipated, and there are many missing corners on the hard city wall, and stones fall off the wall one by one.

It's just the first wave, and many Xiliang troops on the city wall have completely collapsed.

They no longer paid attention to Ma Teng Han Sui's orders, and directly turned around and ran down the city wall.

"It's a god."

"The gods are punishing us."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me."

The first time they encountered a gunpowder explosion, especially someone who was close, the sound of the explosion, and even they made them temporarily lose their hearing.

What I saw was the comrades who had been blown up to a bloody pulp.

Although there were not many people killed, but unfortunately, all the people at the center of the explosion were killed. Some of them had their arms and thighs blown off.

"What now?"

Ma Teng's voice was low, and his face was also frightened.

"Stabilize the soldiers, don't mess up."

Han Sui's face was not much better, but his heart was not completely messed up.

"Pass my orders, and those who dare to flee without permission will be killed."

Han Sui personally guarded the stone steps leading to the city, and as long as he dared to escape, he personally swung his sword and killed him.

He did control the chaotic Xiliang Army a little.

Some of them re-armed their spears and bows and arrows, facing the Zhao army outside the city.

However, Zhao Yun had already had a new batch of clay pots placed on the catapult.

Whether it is the soldier who is responsible for holding the clay pot, or the person who is responsible for lighting the fire, or the person who is already in charge of the operation, their hearts are also very nervous at this moment. The picture is broadcast all over the world

Before, I didn't know the power of clay pots, but now I have seen them one by one.

All of them had a dry mouth, and they were afraid that the clay pot would suddenly explode in front of them.

However, they are all elite and have excellent qualities.

Although I was nervous, I still carried out the order.

"Ignition."

The order flag in Chen Lie's hand waved.

In addition to nervousness, there was also excitement in his heart.

Dozens of clay pots flew into the air again, heading towards Chang'an City.

"Here we are."

"Here we go again."

"Hide."

Han Sui had just stabilized the army's heart, but the Xiliang army on the city wall saw the flying clay pots again, and they were in a mess one by one.

Everyone wants to hide, for fear that the clay pot will fall next to them.

On the city wall, countless Xiliang soldiers watched the clay pots fly in, and they trampled on each other.

A lot of people fell as a result, and others stepped directly on them.

Rumble!

……

Explosions rang out.

The speed of these people on the city wall was not comparable to the speed at which the clay pots flew over.

This time, because they were crowded together, the lethality after the explosion was even greater.

Thousands of people were killed or wounded.

"Run."

The loud explosion made them panic in their hearts.

The first time they faced gunpowder, they did not dare to face it.

Man, how can he confront God.

With gunpowder, Zhao Yun can use a few hundred people to defeat an army of tens of thousands.

In the midst of the loud explosions and flames, the fear in people's hearts will be infinitely amplified.

Even with an army of 200,000, Ma Teng Han Sui was now powerless to command and control.

The army is in complete chaos.

Even the chiefs and chiefs were in turmoil, and the people were afraid.

How is this battle going to be fought?

They don't know.

The Zhao army didn't need to send people to attack the city at all, they just needed to use this clay pot to blow them up outside.

Look at it, there are already many gaps in the city wall.

If you continue, it feels like the walls are going to be blown down.

No wonder the Zhao army only has 100,000 people, and they dare to come to conquer them, and they also dare to attack Chang'an City.

Surrender.

This is the voice of many people in the Xiliang Army now.

They are the best at fighting, but now they don't know how to fight.

Perhaps, it is really only a surrender.

If they surrendered, Zhao Jun would not have used such a terrifying thing against them.

Even if Han Sui was still guarding the stone steps, there were too many people who were bent on running.

The knife in his hand can't be killed.

In a matter of moments, the walls were empty.

The current Xiliang Army is just an alliance after all, and it is no longer the original Xiliang Army.

What's more, the discipline of the Xiliang Army was not good.

Disobedience to military orders happens from time to time.

Han Sui could order his own men and horses, but Han Sui could not fully control the soldiers and horses of other Qiang leaders, and those people would not listen to Han Sui's orders.

It's just that two clay pots exploded, and the Xiliang army on the city wall was already in turmoil.

No matter how Ma Tenghan stopped them, he couldn't stop them from fleeing.