The sound of gunpowder sounded throughout the position of the giant trebuchet, and at this time, Yue Fei subconsciously took a step back.

He sensed danger!

This perception of danger is an innate skill he has in it, and he believes in his talent for combat, which is one of the reasons why he has not been injured on the battlefield so far.

The counterweight of the crunching trebuchet fell heavily to the ground, smashing down the smoke and dust, and the thunder pill pack rose in response to the sound and flew towards Liaoyang City, two thousand paces away.

Yue Fei raised the clairvoyant mirror in his hand and watched the thunder swirl in the air and land on the Wufeng Tower on the west wall of Liaoyang City.

The moment it fell, a big pit was smashed on the Wufeng Tower.

Yue Fei put down the clairvoyant mirror in his hand suspiciously, looking at the old rules, he really wanted to ask, that's all?

Is there any difference between this power and a stone that has been blown down from a mountain?

And after Yue Fei saw the horror and stunned on the faces of many soldiers, he heard a deafening whistling sound like tens of millions of people shouting and killing on the battlefield, which burst in his ears.

At this time, Yue Fei hurriedly raised the clairvoyant mirror in his hand, only to see the power of the thunder.

The entire Wufeng Tower was blown to pieces by this one hundred and fifty catties of gunpowder, and the stone pillars and wreckage scattered out flew all over the sky, accompanied by the explosion, it was a huge fire.

You can also see the Jin soldiers on the head of the city fleeing in a panic.

The fire after the explosion of gunpowder completely burned the entire Wufeng Tower, and the fire burned quietly like this, and no one dared to step forward to put out the fire.

Including the Great Song soldiers, they were also surprised to see the power of this thunder, and quietly watched the flames rise two thousand steps away.

Han Shizhong pointed in the direction of Wufeng Tower, and looked at Chen Gui speechless in surprise.

After a long time, Han Shizhong muttered, "The sky has changed. ”

Chen Gui took off the cotton ball in his ear before he asked with a smile, "What does General Han want to say?" ”

He had a method of stuffing cotton in his ears, but he learned from the official family, and the official family knew that the gunpowder explosion was very powerful and loud, and made preparations in advance.

And this has also become a kind of regulation for the operation of gunpowder experiments in the gunpowder workshop of the Guangbei siege city.

He looked at the gunpowder rising in the distance and couldn't help but think of Chen Qing, what they did was enough to change the pattern of the battlefield, and there was still a long way to go on the road to use and research and development.

But now it's finally time to bear fruit, judging by the current situation.

The fruit is not bad.

Yue Fei shook his head vigorously, and the huge explosion made him a little dizzy.

He looked at the fire in the distance, and said distractedly: "When the tribulus cannon appeared, the official family said that the Hejian Army of the Great Song Dynasty was the most elite troops, and it was necessary to adapt to the new combat methods and combat weapons, and become a sharp knife of the Great Song Dynasty. What the official said is indeed not wrong. ”

"The sky has changed."

The pattern after the battlefield will no longer be determined by the quantity of cavalry or heavy cavalry, but on the premise of the quantity and quality of firearms, and a new era will quietly arrive.

At this time, Yue Fei's eyes suddenly became brighter and brighter, he rubbed his hands a little excitedly, Han Shizhong looked at Yue Fei with an inexplicable face and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Powerful, happy like a child. ”

Yue Fei nodded, he said with a smile: "With this sharp weapon, my Great Song Dynasty will be invincible in attacking the city, and at the same time, my Great Song soldiers can also sacrifice less, which is worth being happy about." ”

"It is also worth being happy to have this sharp weapon in my Great Song Dynasty, not in the hands of the Jin Kingdom or the Western Xia people."

"But that's not the main reason for my excitement, General Han understands what I mean?"

Han Shizhong was inexplicable when he heard it, and said angrily: "You said that you can talk like a literati, so you can't be refreshed!" Swallow... Soaking... Spit on. ”

The more Han Shizhong spoke, the slower he became, and he even stammered, and then he looked at Yue Fei with the same excitement, the two of them smiled when they met, and the wanton laughter spread throughout the battlefield.

Chen Gui looked at the two people who were laughing and asked, "What other reason can I be happier?" ”

Yue Fei looked at Chen Gui's inexplicable appearance, with an irrepressible smile on his face, and still explained: "Chen Shaocheng, what do you say I am most afraid of in the Great Song Dynasty?" ”

Hearing Yue Fei say this, he finally suddenly realized, double-clicked his palm and said, "Wonderful! ”

"Sure enough, we can only play the greatest role when we engage in these things, and only in the hands of you soldiers!"

At this time, Zhang Xian finally felt that his head was a little insufficient, what were they laughing at?

Who am I? Where am I? Why should I work with them here?

In the fire of Wufeng Tower, the heavy trebuchet began to walk slowly in the direction of the camp, and at this time, Liaoyang City was already in chaos!

Wanyan Zongwang rushed to the west city wall with people like crazy, looked at the fire on Wufeng Tower and the city wall, kicked Du Chong hard, and said sharply: "Why don't you organize soldiers to extinguish the fire?!" ”

Only then did Du Chong come back from his distraction, looked at the fire of Wufeng Tower, and muttered: "Yama, Yama reincarnated!" Thunder! Thunder on the flat ground! This is damnation! Damned! ”

"What a word! Hurry up and let Han'er and the Khitans put out the fire! What do you think? Wanyan Zongwang looked at Du Chong's appearance and said angrily.

Du Chong pointed to the Khitans and Han'er who were scattered and fled, and said: "Xishuai, the army is in great mourning, how to extinguish the fire?" ”

After Yan Zongwang realized that some people were so frightened that they couldn't choose their way, jumped hard from the city wall, and jumped into the moat.

"What happened?" Wanyan Zongwang only heard a loud noise, and even the roof was shaken with countless dust, and he didn't know what he meant about anything else.

What is such a huge power?

"Maybe it's the magic weapon of the Great Song Emperor. That's right, that Great Song Emperor reincarnated by Yama is definitely a magic weapon, that's right! Du Chong sat on the ground, still looking distracted, looking at the fire in Wufeng Tower, his expression was dull.

Wanyan Zongwang looked at Du Chong's frightened appearance, angrily pulled out the whip, and slammed it Du Chong's body, and scolded sharply: "What the hell! What a magic weapon! Could it be that the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty can still be an immortal! ”

Du Chong was trembling by this whip, and pointed to the fire of Wufeng Tower: "This afternoon, the Great Song Army pulled out a heavy trebuchet, and two thousand steps away, a medicine bag the size of a grinding disc fell from the sky, smashed through Wufeng Tower, and exploded in an instant, this is what it looks like." ”

On the city wall, there are not only wooden Wufeng Towers, but also fierce fire oil, charcoal and other equipment used to defend the city, and these instruments are stacked under the Wufeng Tower, just to prevent rain from getting wet and unusable.

And this thunder directly ignited the fierce fire oil and charcoal together, and the explosion shot out these flammable materials in all directions, which caused such a fire.

Moreover, the fire and water of the fierce fire oil cannot be extinguished, so it can only wait until it is extinguished by itself, and sprinkling water at will is no different from pouring oil on the fire.

The most effective way to do this is to bury the soil.

Du Chong knew this, but the Jin people obviously didn't know much about the way to deal with the fire of the fierce fire oil, and several Jin people poured a few buckets of water on it, and the fire rushed three feet high, forcing the Jin soldiers back.

Wanyan Zongwang finally understood what was going on, and asked suspiciously, "Is it gunpowder?" When did gunpowder become so powerful? ”

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