Thank you to the second brother Fenghua and the princes for laughing at the Beacon Brothers, thank you for the boat

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"What is this, is it a cannon? Why didn't you hear it just now? ”

"Not a cannon! How can Ma Ye not know if there is a cannon? Brothers, don't be afraid, this little milk baby is doing some pretending to be a ghost! ”

"Yes, everyone disperse, don't get hit by these things, it'll be fine!"

"Brothers, rush, grab food, silver, and women!"

"Haha, rush, ......"

The bandit group soon discovered that something was wrong, but this kind of border area has always been a three-way zone, and the officers and soldiers surrounded and suppressed them once or twice, and they were dodged by them, and even if they could inflict some casualties on the officers and soldiers, the officers and soldiers got tired and became softer.

By this time, the Ming Dynasty's military tun and local armies had already become useless, except for the nine sides and the Central Plains, Shanxi, Huguang area, there were still some elite officers and soldiers, and the officers and troops in other places, to be honest, really couldn't beat the bandits.

This also makes these old bandits extremely arrogant, and even more inflated, and they don't take the officials and soldiers seriously at all.

And with these old bandits leading the rhythm, those young bandits who have no culture, and even don't know a single word, their blood is quickly ignited, and they just rush forward desperately, thinking about grabbing food and silver and women, how can they have time to think about anything else?

I'm afraid that I will run slowly, and I will not have my share at that time.

"Bang!"

In the midst of this chaos, the first flowering bomb had already rushed to the predetermined area and exploded!

"Ah, my eyes, they hurt, they hurt, what's going on."

"My shoulder, my shoulder seems to have fallen, mother, mother, I'm not a bandit."

"Big brother, save me, save me, my neck, woo woo, there is a lot of blood on my neck......"

"Help, help, wow......"

Xu Changqing's bamboo tube flowering bomb has already been tested by the Songjin War, and its power has long been beyond doubt.

And these bandits, except for those old bandits who have one or two pieces of cotton armor on their bodies, the rest of them are nine out of nine.

Even, many people did not even have a cotton coat, only wore a single coat and carried a knife to rush into battle.

This state of inequality at all, when the flowering bomb explodes, the power can be imagined!

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

However, no matter how the bandits wailed and howled, things did not change at all according to their will, and in a few moments, the next nineteen flowering bombs arrived.

Suddenly, countless bursts continued in the sky and the earth, as if someone had ignited a batch of 'second kicks' of not too good quality in this wilderness.

As this popping sound unfolded, countless red-hot sand and gravel splashed, frantically eroding these thin bandits.

But that's just the beginning!

"Start reloading!"

"Aim freely!"

"Light the fuse!"

"Launch!"

"Whoosh ......"

In a moment, the second round of flowering bombs had already swept more rapidly.

Between the violent crackling, the fierce crackling of sand and gravel, the area on the south bank of this small stream, the smell of blood suddenly rose with the wind, and it had begun to fall into hell on earth.

"Sharp, really sharp......"

On the side of the high platform of the grain bag frame, Wu Sanfu didn't take these catapults seriously, he had several experience in defending the city in western Liaoning, and he knew the catapults very well.

But how could Wu Sanfu have imagined that Xu Changqing's catapult at this time was completely different from any kind of catapult he had ever seen!

It's a human life harvester!

Even if it is a little far away from the battlefield at this time, the moon is not too bright tonight, and the vision is not too clear, but Wu Sanfu's eyesight can still clearly see that at least hundreds of figures have fallen in the originally dense crowd of bandits.

More intuitively, that kind of mournful wail!

It really stifled the tyrannical momentum of the bandits in a moment.

Unlike the bandits who wailed miserably, at this time, there was a cheer in the Ming army's array.

"Haha, fuck these shit! The dog doesn't even look at what it is, and it dares to come and rob our camp?! Look for death! ”

"Slingshot brothers, kill these XX people, Lao Tzu invites you to drink!"

"Haha, what a good job, brothers!"

“……”

"Haha, Niu Xiucai fucked your uncle, okay! Your month's wine money Lao Tzu is invited! ”

Zhao Zengjin was also extremely excited at this time, and slammed the shoulder of the officer with the slingshot, the shy young man nicknamed 'Niu Xiucai'.

Even though the cold wind was howling at this time, Zhao Zengjin directly ripped open the button on his chest, revealing two solid muscles.

Cool!

Niu Xiucai was also extremely excited, but at this time, he didn't have time to say too much to Zhao Zengjin, so he just nodded to Zhao Zengjin heavily, that is, he rejoined the command of the slingshotmen.

He is a native of Tashan, and when he was in his twenties, he almost showed off his talent in high school, but later because he offended people, his right hand was abolished, and he could no longer write well, and could only barely write couplets for a living.

Some time ago, in the Songjin War, he was forced to leave his hometown to try his luck in Ningyuan, and he was almost starving to death, but he happened to meet Xu Changqing's conscription, and he joined in in a daze, but he didn't expect that no one in the team looked down on him anymore, but took care of him one by one.

This made Niu Xiucai also ruthless, he must mix up his personal appearance!

And with his literacy advantage, he soon stood out among the slingshot players and grew into the squad leader of this group of slingshot players, which is already a hundred households.

At this time, the praise of Zhao Zengjin, the commander of the guards beside the uncle, made Niu Xiucai feel that he had never been so brilliant in his life, and he was also determined to show his greatest ability.

In the restlessness, Xu Changqing was extremely calm.

If it was possible, Xu Changqing really didn't want to use such cruel means to deal with these bandits.

After all, these are all strong laborers, and the hatefulness of bandits is mostly those who accumulate old bandits, and more people are blind obedience.

But at this time, this is related to Xu Changqing's core foundation, and Xu Changqing can't help but be ruthless!

Thunderbolt means, Fang shows the heart of the Bodhisattva!

Only by destroying all these bandits or killing them will it be a great thing for the people around them!

Xu Changqing regretted a little that he didn't bring Tang Ruowang with him.

If this foreign monk is here, I am afraid that he can make a lot of suggestions, which will be of great benefit to the improvement of flowering bombs and catapults.

However, soon Xu Changqing also came back to his senses, now that the foundation has just been established, it is not suitable for Tang Ruowang to intervene too deeply, and when he arrives at the seaside of Zhanhua and truly stabilizes the foundation, there will undoubtedly be more room for him to come.

In the tyrannical slaughter, Xu Changqing's thoughts gradually drifted away.

After that, the artillery is ready, and the cannon with more powerful propulsion is used to fire the more powerful lead frame flowering projectiles, what kind of scale should it be?

……

"Bang!"

"Bang Bang ......"

"Ahh Help, help, I know it's wrong, I'll never be a bandit again. ”

"Who will save me, I don't want to die yet......"

"Xu Changqing, I'm your eighteenth generation ancestor, you're so ruthless......"

"Xu Changqing, you desperate, you can't die well......"

“……”

Suddenly, the five-round flowering bomb has already fallen into the bandit formation, and on this land on the south bank of the small stream, the sky really doesn't dare to look at this scene anymore, and it has completely fallen into hell on earth.

These bandits burn, kill and loot on weekdays, mainly by lifting them in one breath, and at this time, this breath has been choked by Xu Changqing.

They are all a rabble, and many of them farm during the day and kill people at night, relying on complete ruthlessness and dead strength.

At this time, many people already have night blindness, and they can't see anything in the black light, so they can only follow the flow of people, but the road ahead suddenly becomes a bloody dead end, and they don't know what to do for a while, except for instinctively lying down, that is, running backwards.

But the old bandits behind are even more ruthless, who dares to retreat, even if it is a burst of killing.

This makes these bandits really call the heavens and the earth ineffective, so they can only cry for their fathers and mothers, and send out their last strength.

……

It's too late, it's too soon.

All this in a matter of minutes.

On the hill on the south bank, the horse harrier had already shown a victorious smile, waiting for the harvest after dawn, but suddenly found that with the unknown object ejected from Xu Changqing's camp, the situation ahead suddenly changed!

"What's going on? What the hell is going on up front? Quick, come up and have a look! ”

"Yes!"

Ma Harrier eats and drinks well, he has no night blindness, but the main battlefield is on the south bank of the stream, the firelight is in the camp of the Ming army, the battlefield is completely dark under the lights, he can only see a rough idea, and he can't see the details at all.

However, when the bandits' instinctive keen perception over the years told him that things seemed to be a little wrong......

This Xu Changqing is much more difficult than he thought!

For a while, Ma Harrier was like a hedgehog who had done bad things, and he no longer thought about how to kill Xu Changqing, but began to plan the way back.

At this time, the bandit cavalry who had rushed to the two wings of Xu Changqing's camp were also a little stunned, and they only heard the sound of a burst and crying father and mother in the direction of the south bank, but they didn't know what was going on at all, so they could only retreat to the distance first to check the situation.

Ming army command platform.

Seeing that the heat was almost over, Xu Changqing beckoned Wu Sanfu, Zhao Qiliang and Zhang Hu and said: "Third brother, Qiliang, Huzi, it's almost over, let's start harvesting, and strive to kill more bandit cavalry!" ”

Wu Sanfu's spirit suddenly lifted: "Handsome, don't worry!" The left wing is handed over to me! ”

Soon, Wu Sanfu was taking his eight. The ninetieth house slaves got on their horses one after another and rushed away.

These elite house slaves of his, there is no problem at all in fighting at night.

On the right flank, Zhao Qiliang and Zhang Hu also quickly rushed out with more than 200 cavalry.

"Ergou, Anshan, Qunzi, Miss Xu, the front will be handed over to you!"

"Yes!"

Ergou, Wang Anshan, Mao Qun, and Miss Xu, the five or six hundred people who had been guarding the front couldn't wait for a long time, and after getting Xu Changqing's order, they instantly rushed across the creek like a wolf and a tiger, and directly killed the frontal battlefield.

"Master Huang, the main force of the official dog has come up, the situation is a little wrong!"

"Where? Dare to lie about the military situation, Lao Tzu slaughtered ...... Oops, I'm going to his mother, the little milk baby surnamed Xu is going to die, run! ”

"Brothers, the officers and soldiers are strong, and the wind is howling!"

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

The situation, which could have been a little stalemate, quickly became clear as Xu Changqing's main force was exhausted.

On the frontal battlefield, those old bandits didn't dare to rush forward with cannon fodder anymore, they only hated their father and mother for missing two legs, and suddenly ran back desperately.

But most of them have night blindness, which is obviously not comparable to the two dogs who have been eating seafood for months.

It's like a wolf chasing a flock of sheep, and tonight, they're destined to have a good drink.

Compared with the frontal battlefield, the bandit cavalry on both flanks had horses, and the non-old bandits could not be cavalry, and their reaction speed was extremely fast, and they soon scattered in the distance.

However, whether it was Wu Sanfu or Zhao Qiliang, they had already held their breath, and it was definitely impossible for them to be too relaxed.

The big picture is getting clearer.