Boom Boom Boom Boom –

The sound was accompanied by flames, and they bloomed one after another under the sky for a moment.

The human body was pushed away, blood shot in the air, the breath of flames burned the face, there were mutilated corpses smashed on the faces of soldiers, the war drums were still ringing, some people reacted and rushed forward in the shouts, and some people were stunned in the sudden change. The sense of uncertainty makes the hairs stand on end.

The explosion of twenty rockets gathered into an irregular curve, cutting through the army formation of 30,000 people.

Then there were hoarse shouts and the neighing of war horses.

At the moment of the explosion, it was certainly loud in the near distance, but as the flames rushed out, the brittle and hard cast-iron warheads sprayed in all directions, and in just one breathless time, the story about the rocket was over, the flames burned on the broken corpses in the near distance, and someone flew out a little farther away, and then the range of the impact of the fragments.

The soldiers who were still moving around were streckled with blood, some because of the blood that had been spilled, and some because the fragments had been embedded in various parts of the body.

After the rules of physics were broken here, the laws of biology took over, and the pain did not rise at the first time of being shot, because the explosion happened too quickly and too strangely, and the soldier who was not mentally prepared for it was only after a moment that he realized his wounds, someone sat up from the ground, the flames burned the broken right half of his body, and the fragments destroyed his hands, feet, waist, and abdomen, and he slapped the charred black on his body with his left hand in confusion, and then the internal organs flowed out...... More people screamed around.

For these soldiers, who are still on the way, these things are just changes in the blink of an eye. They were still more than two hundred feet away from the front, and at the moment when the attack fell from the sky, some people didn't even know what was happening. This feeling is also the most weird.

The 3,000 horses, who were slowly outflanking the south side along the riverbank in a neat line, reacted the most, and the rockets narrowed the distance in an instant, and exploded six rounds in the ranks—after the cannon entered the battlefield, almost all the horses had undergone preliminary training to adapt to noise and explosions, but in this moment, as the flames thinned, the results of the training were ineffective—and a small chaos broke out in the horse team, and the horses slammed into the nearby knights.

The five thousand Yanshan guard forwards led by the general Xi Lie had already charged forward.

At this moment, the twenty explosions had not yet set off a huge chaos in the huge army formation of 30,000 people, and the Jurchen soldiers in the military formation did not have a wide field of vision that was enough to overlook the battlefield. But for the battle-hardened generals in the army, the cold and unknown touch has swept the entire battlefield like a tide.

Xi Lie looked back and looked around, Wanyan Gulu stood up on the slightly frightened war horse, and looked around, Shuaibao's slanted guard looked back and noticed the flowers bursting on the battlefield - two of the explosions occurred in the crowd a few feet away from him, and the reflexive soldiers had already leaned over, and his vision was first yellow flames, then black charred corpses, and then red blood. There is chaos further afield.

The cold touch gripped him, and at this moment, he experienced the most nervous moment of his life.

The surroundings were quiet, his heart was beating wildly, and the blood was surging for him. Raise the binoculars, look to the rear, and then turn to the front, in the distance of the field of vision, there is still the long barrel collision object that was carried out by the Huaxia Army and put on the shelf, and at the rear of the military formation, the farthest explosion has almost surpassed the last soldier, and the bridge is at the end of the back.

The forward of Yanshanwei was one hundred and fifty zhang away from the Huaxia Army, and he was two hundred zhang away from the strange formation of the Huaxia Army.

In the mountains more than ten miles away, the sound of war sounded.

This year, Wanyan Xianbao was thirty-five years old, he was not an arrogant and lascivious person, from the consistent performance on the battlefield, for a long time, he did not live up to the Wanyan family's achievements and bloodline.

It is also because of this that the wolf-like keen intuition has fed back countless results and almost the only way out in this moment.

"Command the whole army to charge."

Pulling the reins of his horse, he looked ahead and said so. The possibility of some horror boiled in his mind so much that he could not even hear his own voice, and the next moment he drew his war knife and let out a hysterical cry around him:

"Command the whole army - charge!"

Separated by a distance of more than two hundred zhang, if two armies are facing each other, running at all strength at this distance will make an army directly enter a period of weakness, but there is no other choice.

Next to the I-frame at the Huaxia Army's position, 10 technicians were quickly writing down numbers in a charcoal notebook to calculate the angle that needed to be adjusted for the new round of bombardment.

Further ahead, the artillery was loaded. The soldiers looked at the Jurchen soldiers rushing in front of them, straightened the muzzles of their muskets, and someone was spitting out breath to stabilize their vision, and a voice of command came from the side: "A team prepares!" ”

In the ranks of the Jurchen vanguards, the soldiers pushing the iron cannons were also running with all their might, but the possibility of belonging to them had been permanently lost.

Wanyan Xianbao's side, the soldier in charge of the order sounded the huge horn with all his strength, and the sound of "Ang-" swept through the formation of 30,000 people, and the middle-level generals in the army who had experienced a hundred battles were also looking around, they realized the impact of the unusual explosion of Fang Cai, and because of this, the moment they heard the horn, they also understood and agreed with the choice of Xianbao.

It was an extraordinary moment beyond anyone's imagination. As soon as the technology that spanned the ages descended on this land, the Jurchen army that fought against it first chose to suppress the doubts and subconscious surging fears, and the third breath after the high-spirited horn swept away, the earth shook.

Wanyan Xianbao, who was riding a war horse, did not charge at the front, and with his hoarse cry, the soldiers spread from his field of vision like an ant colony.

The footsteps of people rushed on the earth, and the crowd of black oppressors, like the tide of the sea, like huge waves, pressed towards this side from the far side of the field of vision. The horses on the bank of the river on the south side of the battlefield quickly formed a team and began to try to carry out their charge, the general of the horse army on this side was named Wen Sa, he had a battle with Ning Yi in the northwest, and at the moment when he was killed at the head of Yanzhou City, Wen Sa was watching that scene under Yanzhou City.

In the years leading up to the battlefield, he could find many reasons to look at the Han man in front of him with contempt or mere equality. And a few days before that, in the face of the arrogant behavior of 6,000 people facing 30,000 people, he could also convince himself that this arrogant Han dog had finally gone crazy, but at the moment when the exploding object crossed the battlefield and fell into the horse team, at this time, the half-haired Jurchen veteran clearly remembered the indifferent eyes of the other party at the head of Yanzhou City.

The Jurchen marshal who had been in his life for half his life was pressed on the head of Yanzhou City by the soldiers of the Huaxia Army, and he was even struggling, Ning Yi looked at the soldiers holding the big knife with indifferent eyes and cut off the blade on the neck of the Jurchen hero.

At this moment, in the field of vision of the telescope, Wensa could see that the indifferent eyes were already looking this way.

The horse team was still in chaos, the formation of the Huaxia army with assault muskets in front was composed of a semi-circular arc composed of straight lines, some of them were still facing the horses on this side, and on the iron frame farther away, there were more steel strip-like objects on the rack, and Wen Sa led some of the forwards who could still drive them to start running.

The infantry front line was close to 300 meters, close to 200 meters, and Xi Lie, a general who was running on the side on a war horse, saw the soldiers of the Huaxia Army drop their torches, the muzzles of the artillery spewed out flames, and the shells flew into the sky.

"Heaven forbid—"

Xi Lie shouted, and the generals in the charge also shouted, and in the middle of the sound, the shells fell into the crowd, and the explosion blew the human body high in the air.

Since the artillery was used on a large scale, the strength of the formation was gradually weakened, and the large-scale charge of the Jurchens at this moment was actually impossible to ensure the compactness of the formation, but correspondingly, as long as they could run close, the Jurchen soldiers would also throw ignited fire and thunder in front of them, so as to ensure that the other side did not have the advantage of the formation, as long as they crossed the distance of less than 100 zhang, the attack of 30,000 people could engulf the 6,000 Huaxia army in front.

Some of the soldiers were blown away during the run, and some fell to the ground, tripping over their rushing companions - but even so, the number of soldiers who were disrupted by the charge was still in the minority.

The distance continued to close, and after 200 meters and 150 meters, some people were holding their bows and releasing arrows while running, and on this side, the hand of the Huaxia Army officer in the musket array raising the flag had not yet wavered, and some soldiers even glanced to the side. The arrow rose into the sky and flew again, and someone was shot and staggered down.

"Don't move—prepare!"

The shouts smelled bloody and oppressive.

A hundred meters, the flag finally fell, and the voice shouted: "Put-"

The soldiers in the first row pulled the trigger, the flames of the muzzles rose with the smoke, and the soldiers facing the center were 1,200 in total, and 400 iron bullets rushed out of the chambers of their guns and flew like a barrier towards the oncoming Jurchen soldiers.

Blood bloomed, and a large number of soldiers rolled to the ground in the high-speed run, but there were still soldiers on the front line who rushed through the barrage, cannonballs whizzed, and in front of them, the first group of soldiers of the Huaxia Army was crouching in the smoke and dust, and the other team raised their muskets in their hands.

"Second team! Aim - Put! ”

Another 400 rounds swept over, and many more fell on the run, followed by another round.

The sparse but burly veteran of the Golden Kingdom rolled to the ground as he ran, and he could feel something whistling across his head. This is a veteran of the Jurchen who has experienced a hundred battles, and he followed Lou Mu to fight in the south and the north, and even witnessed the destruction of the entire Liao State, but at this moment of the battle at Wangyuan Bridge, he rolled to the ground with a sudden feeling of powerlessness on his right leg.

The shield in his hand flew far away, and his body rolled on the ground—he tried not to hurt himself with the steel knife in his hand—and after rolling two laps, he gritted his teeth and tried to get up, but the entire section of his right calf reported pain and weakness. He clenched his thigh, trying to see the wound on his calf, and a body fell to the ground in his field of vision, it was his companion who was following the charge, half of his face bursting open, red and yellow colors splashing over his head.

The shells of the Huaxia Army were still flying past, and the veteran remembered to look at the surrounding situation, among the chaotic figures, countless people were falling, rolling, corpses or wounded soldiers spreading across the grass in the field of vision, only a few forward soldiers and the Huaxia Army's human wall were close to ten zhang distance, and the human wall was still raising assault guns.

At the same moment, above his head, something even more terrifying flew by.

This time, the whole land burst into a dense roar.

It was still three o'clock in the afternoon, and the fear that had been briefly suppressed finally bloomed in the hearts of some Jurchen soldiers—

……

The second round of rockets was first loaded, facing three launchers in the direction of the cavalry led by Winza, this time with a full load of fifteen. At the same time, the remaining seven launchers demarcated different distance areas at 30 zhang intervals in the middle of the 30,000-strong Jurchen army.

At this time, the distance between the cavalry team trying to bypass the forward line of the Huaxia Army and the position of the Huaxia Army had been shortened to one hundred and fifty zhang, but in a short time, they could not open up the distance between each other, and fifteen rockets crossed the sky one after another and landed in the cavalry charge that protruded in a diagonal line.

Flames and air waves swept the ground, smoke and dust rose violently, the body of the war horse was larger than a person, when the fragments of the bomb swept out, the nearby six or seven war horses rolled down to the ground as if they were harvested, on the war horse that was close to the explosion, the blood hole hit by the shrapnel was as dense as a flower, the moment the fifteen rockets fell, about fifty or so horses fell at the first time, but the area where the rockets fell was like a barrier, and in the blink of an eye, more than 100 cavalry formed a chain of rolling down and trampling, Countless warhorses neighed and galloped on the battlefield, some of them crashed into their companions, and chaos spread in the huge smoke and dust.

In the direction of the infantry, more black-pressed soldiers surged towards a distance of two hundred meters, and countless shouts shook the sky completely. At the same time, thirty-five rockets under the name of "Dijiang" were launched into the Jurchen infantry in a round of saturation launches, which was the first round of saturation launches, and almost all the technical soldiers of the Huaxia Army were sweating, and the waves of flames crisscrossed and filled with smoke and dust, so that they could hardly open their eyes.

Thirty-five rays of light were like fireworks rising into the sky densely in the future, rushing into the sky above the bloodthirsty tide composed of Jurchens, and the next scene was seen by everyone.

30,000 people charged in the hysterical shouts, the scene of black pressure and the earth-shattering shouts were so loud that the back of people's heads rose, Ning Yi had participated in many battles, but after the Huaxia military city, it was actually the first time that such a large-scale battle was carried out on the plain.

What flashed in his mind was the battle experienced outside Bianliang City many years ago, the Jurchens rushed over, hundreds of thousands of Qinwang troops retreated like a sea tide in the wilderness outside Bianliang City, no matter where they went, they could see their own people fleeing for their lives, no matter where they went, no army caused trouble to the Jurchens.

Now, it is 30,000 such Jurchen elites who pounce hysterically from their eyes.

“…… You say, what are they shouting so loudly? ”

"Kill your whole family."

“…… Oh" Ning Yi nodded, "After this round of shooting, let the two launchers be aimed at Wan Yan Xianbao's handsome banner, if he wants to leave, he will kill him." ”

The air waves of the explosion were spreading out on the ground, and under this formation of the whole army's charge, each rocket could almost take away the combat effectiveness of more than a dozen Jurchen soldiers—they were either killed on the spot, or they were seriously injured and rolled on the ground to shout—and thirty-five rockets were launched at the same time, forming a vacuum of blood and fire one after another in the sea of Jurchens.

Wanyan Xianbao had fully understood the meaning of what was in front of him, and he didn't understand why the other party's second round of launches didn't come towards his handsome flag, but he didn't choose to run away.

Just when the entire vanguard of the 30,000 army entered the range of 100 meters and the guns of the Huaxia army were fully fired, Wan Yan Xianbao was ready to die.

He is the son of a Jurchen and a hero, and he wants to seize a glimmer of life from this world like his father.

At this time, on the mountain battlefield called Shiling more than ten miles away, Wanyan Zonghan was waiting for the first round of battle reports from the direction of Wangyuan Bridge......

(End of chapter)