If this sentence came out of the mouth of Cao Dingjiao and Cao Bianjiao's uncle Cao Wenzhao, he would definitely be scolded for being cheap and behaved, but it would be different from the mouth of Cao Dingjiao, who was old and serious.

Cao Dingjiao really felt that the infantry artillery coordination needed to be improved, in the infantry artillery coordination he conceived, the Dongfeng rocket was a short-range artillery, and the Type 05 field gun was a medium-range artillery, and a long-range artillery was also needed.

This kind of long-range artillery can not be a siege gun weighing more than 1,000 catties, the weight of the siege gun is too heavy, it is inconvenient to transport, the requirements for logistics are too high, and the most important flexibility of infantry artillery coordination has been lost.

Long-range artillery must be field guns weighing about 500 catties, and the firing range must reach at least 10 miles, and the farther the better.

Some ship-based cannons or siege guns in the West can indeed reach a range of ten miles, but they all have a common problem that can never be avoided, they are too heavy, and they are all more than 1,000 catties.

The longer the range of the gun, the heavier it became, and it has become an irrevocable norm.

If Cao Dingjiao wants to get the long-range field artillery he wants, he can only wait for the students of the Jingshi University Hall of the Daming Arms Company to develop a sealed cannon bolt, and only the rifled cannon can meet the various harsh conditions in Cao Dingjiao's heart.

For the current war, the death zone built by the Type 05 field gun and the Dongfeng rocket is enough.

King Chuang, Gao Yingxiang, Li Zicheng, Luo Rucai and other leaders of the rogue looked at the battlefield blankly, watching the elite cavalry that had been trained with a lot of effort kept sending them to death.

The gunners of the artillery and rocket battalions did not sluggish, carrying shells, loading shells, firing ........ Like two sophisticated steam machines, each gunner is doing exactly what he or she is responsible for.

Shells, Dongfeng rockets, wave after wave of arcs, accurately landed on the battlefield.

What was supposed to be an easy battle in which the cavalry slaughtered the infantry turned into a one-sided crushing of the cavalry by the infantry.

These elite cavalrymen are the treasures of Gao Yingxiang, the king of Chuang, who is more important than his family and son, and the slaughter has become a continuous death, and he is distressed and anxious to shed tears.

Most of the leaders of the Liukou are small people, and what they are best at is infighting, although they wish that the most elite troops of Gao Yingxiang would all die, so that they would have a chance to become the new king.

But no matter how much you like infighting, you know that if the elite cavalry dies, it will be necessary for the elite in the hands of the leaders of the rogue to resist those officers and soldiers who know witchcraft.

The four-legged cavalry who had been fighting in the south and the north for many years could not defeat it, not to mention the two-legged infantry in their hands, and they only went to die on the battlefield.

Seeing that the elite cavalry had been bombarded to death, King Gao Yingxiang shed tears in distress, and temporarily forgot to sound the gong to collect the troops and let the elite cavalry retreat, reducing losses as much as possible.

Li Zicheng said urgently: "Quick! Give the order to the cavalry to quickly let the cavalry retreat. ”

Li Yan was the only one among these people who could still stay awake, and when he saw the waves of artillery of the officers and soldiers, he did not feel as frightened as the leaders of the rogue as if they had seen witchcraft, but had a strong interest.

He and Niu Venus are the only ones who will not regard this precise and dense artillery as a magic spell, but as a new type of firearm.

Li Yan heard Li Zicheng's shout, and he, who was already standing on the edge of the high platform in advance, immediately walked off the high platform: "Mingjin retreats." ”

According to Li Yan's orders, the heralds hurriedly sounded the gold, and at the same time played the flag.

Seeing the tragic death of the brothers in front, the elite cavalry spontaneously slowed down the horse's hooves without the order of King Gao Yingxiang, and gradually stopped at a distance of seven hundred meters.

When the elite cavalry no longer moved forward, the artillery really did not exceed the distance of seven hundred meters in their narrow minds, as if seven hundred meters was already the limit of witchcraft.

How did the elite cavalry know that this limit was far farther than they expected, reaching five miles.

Cao Dingjiao did not let the artillery battalion and rocket battalion bombard the elite cavalry farther away, just to give the Qin soldiers a time to replace their weapons, and used this expected time to replace all the extra-long spears in their hands with Doumi rifles.

Next is the highlight of the infantry and artillery coordination.

The scene that was regarded as a witchcraft by the leaders of the rogue just now was just an appetizer.

This appetizer was enough for the Liukou and Qin soldiers to feel that their perception of war for many years had collapsed.

The cavalry crushes the infantry, but it is common sense formed over a thousand years, just like the standard that a son must be filial to his parents.

But today they saw a scene of the collapse of common sense.

The infantry not only defeated the cavalry head-on on the land of Pingchuan, but also crushed and slaughtered.

Needless to say, Hu Dawei and these Qin soldiers looked at the flames that exploded in front of them, and their ears exploded with a 'buzzing' sound.

There was also a bit of a 'buzzing' in the brain.

It's just that the ears are affected by the violent explosion, but the brain is affected by the shocking scene in front of them.

Even Sun Chuanting, who had been prepared for a long time, as well as some of his cronies brought from the eastern Liaodong frontier, and his cronies who had been promoted to guerrilla generals, were also a little unbelievable.

Sun Chuanting had already seen the power of Dongfeng rockets as early as the Liaodong Frontier, and he also learned about Cao Dingjiao's infantry and artillery coordination in Cao Wenzhao's drunken boasting.

After personally deducing, I felt a great shock to this kind of infantry and artillery coordination that has not yet undergone the baptism of actual combat.

Sun Chuanting felt that he had overestimated the infantry and artillery coordination, but he didn't expect that the power of the infantry and artillery coordination in the first life would be so shocking.

In this battle, facing an army of 200,000 thieves on the land of Pingchuan, Sun Chuanting was sure to win.

But this victory was only a temporary repulsion of the 200,000 army of thieves, and Sun Chuanting and Qin Bing had long been ready to go to the national disaster together.

Because Sun Chuanting knew very well that the gap between the forces of the two sides was too large, it was only temporarily repulsed, and it should also be based on the fact that Sun Chuanting and Qin soldiers were all killed in battle.

Sun Chuanting introduced a scholar to Tongguanwei in front of him, just to send him to death, and he was also ready to send him to death.

His gaze was never limited to the battlefield, and he saw a more far-reaching political hall.

He is ready to use his death to awaken the blood in the hearts of the Ming people.

Tell the thief, tell the slave, tell the whole world.

The Ming Dynasty is not only a Jin merchant who collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country, nor was it just a Donglin Party that only fought for power and profit, but also his Sun Chuanting.

He, Sun Chuanting, is a weak scholar who is willing to die calmly for the sake of the Ming Dynasty.

Sun Chuanting looked at the new tactics that turned things around in one fell swoop, and the face that was always reading quietly in a secluded place, shed two lines of tears.

It's not that I'm glad I survived.

It's about rejoicing for Daming.

The Ming Dynasty, which has been completely decayed, turns out to really have hope for ZTE!

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