Twenty-four mortar cannons lined up in Liaoyang City, and the army of the Great Song Dynasty lit the powder twists, and then flew away from the position of the mortar cannons.

The sound of gunpowder burning sounded in the wind, almost inaudible.

At Yue Fei's request, the soldiers present all had cotton stuffed in their ears.

Sun Li also got the cotton handed over by Yue Fei and plugged his ears.

This made Sun Li feel like a child waiting for a cannon fight during the Chinese New Year, covering his ears vigorously.

There is also the expectation of new clothes and delicious food for the New Year.

And this kind of expectation is now the expectation that this powerful artillery can make the Great Song army attack the city with fewer casualties. There is also the expectation of expanding the territory.

In the eyes of ardent expectation, the gunpowder twisted and burned, and time seemed to pass very slowly, and just as the soldiers wondered why the explosion had not yet sounded, the rumbling cannon suddenly resounded between heaven and earth.

This explosion turned into a wave of sound, and the stand of the mortar slid back a short distance, and the deflagrated air turned into a fire dragon in the barrel of the cannon, pushing the cannonball violently out, raising bursts of smoke and dust.

The smell of gunpowder smoke dispersed, and the solid iron bullet rose into the air, roaring towards the western city wall and smashing over.

The 45-degree elevation angle is the maximum range of this mortar, and this siege is only an experiment, so they did not choose the maximum power of the 30-degree angle.

The iron bullet crossed a high parabola, and more than 20 projectiles, reflecting the sunlight, slammed into the western city wall.

This time there was no violent burning or explosion, because they were all solid iron bullets, but the whistling iron bullets smashed on the city wall, but they smashed into the sound of the earth shaking and the mountains shook.

This collision sound seemed to hit their hearts directly!

Under the collision of twenty-four iron bullets, the city wall actually shook slightly, smashing a huge gap.

Du Chong looked at the half-collapsed city wall in amazement, and looked at Yue Fei's military camp in the distance.

Where did the Great Song Army get so many bells and whistles of new equipment!

Is this Liaoyang used as a testing ground?

How can this battle be fought?!

"A mortar has not been fired." An artilleryman said, pointing to a Shenwei cannon that had not been displaced.

He walked over to the mortar and was ready to see why it hadn't exploded.

Yue Fei saw the figure of the artilleryman walking towards the mortar artillery, without saying a word, he ran in a few steps, and kicked the artilleryman's waist.

Thanks to Yue Fei, it was to prevent the artillery from going to the mortar, not to kill him, otherwise Yue Fei, who was in full armor, could directly kick him to death.

The whole armor of the Bu Ren Jia is about more than fifty catties, and the plate armor accessories sent by the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty are at least a dozen catties, plus Yue Fei's height of eight feet and the corresponding weight, under the inertia of running, this foot is really painful.

But even Yue Fei, who had collected a little bit of strength, still kicked the artillery far away, and the artillery was lying on the ground for a long time and couldn't slow down!

Yue Fei looked at the artilleryman sternly, picked the cotton in his ear, and asked sharply: "In the annotation for the use of Shenwei cannons, it is clearly stated that unexploded artillery must not come close!" Why don't you respect the order? ”

"It's not my soldiers! Otherwise, you will have a military stick! ”

Yue Fei had studied the details of the use of the Shenwei cannon, and in the battle of Xingzhou Canyon, Yue Fei still remembered the soldier who was broken off an arm by the bed crossbow in the first contact battle.

Since then, the matter of non-combat attrition has always been in his mind, and he is also the first to understand the use of various weapons and equipment.

Unexploded artillery is likely to have an accident, and a close approach can easily lead to non-combat attrition.

The situation was critical just now, and many soldiers had cotton stuffed in their ears, so he chose to stop the soldiers by kicking, which was completely unavoidable.

The artilleryman lying on the ground was a craftsman from Guangbei Siege City, and he was holding his waist, but he was still unable to get up.

"That said, they haven't really exploded a second time, and this kick hurts!" The artilleryman muttered.

Yue Fei's face finally sank, looked at the artillery and said, "You dare to talk back?!" ”

"I am the ...... of King Jing of the Zhao family," the artilleryman's words were muffled by the sound of violent explosions.

The cannon that had not been successfully activated just now exploded, and the fragments of the copper cannon that shot out in all directions were shot everywhere.

Yue Fei kicked the artilleryman out, and stood a little closer, a fragment grazed Yue Fei's cheek, drawing a line of blood.

Yue Fei wiped the subtle blood line on his cheek in disbelief, this was the first time he had been injured in three times in the army and hundreds of battles.

Although only a layer of skin was cut, a little blood was dripped.

It turns out that I am also a person, can I also get hurt? Yue Fei smiled dumbly.

He wiped the blood from his face, looked at the artilleryman and said, "It doesn't matter who you are, if you were standing near the artillery just now, you are dead." ”

Yue Fei's eyes revealed a kind of concern, and the Great Song Sect appeared in the Guangbei siege work, which made Yue Fei faintly worried.

Some time ago, King Su Jing's rebellion caused a lot of uproar, Yue Fei naturally knew that the official family was wrestling with some people hiding in the shadows, he didn't expect this kind of wrestling to appear in front of him.

The artilleryman stared at the exploding artillery, and said again and again: "Thank you General Yue for helping!" Thank you, General Yue, for your help! ”

Yue Fei shook his head, this is not his soldier, he can't control it. He can't punish either.

The wound was very small and not a big deal, but what made Yue Fei still feel miraculous was that he was actually injured.

Yue Fei was limited by his own personality and did not intend to punish this artilleryman of the Zhao family, but how could Han Shizhong be willing!

Starting from Shanhaiguan, Yue Fei and Han Shizhong have been fighting side by side for four years!

In the middle, Yue Fei has beaten the Jin people, beaten the Western Xia, and Wei Yang Kelie! Under the outstanding record, Yue Fei has not been injured once!

Han Shizhong even joked about Yue Fei, saying that he was a saint, and even bows and arrows flew around him when he went to the battlefield.

The two of them have never had any dirty, can Han Shizhong not know his stinky temper?

I didn't have any dirt, it was all because Yue Fei let himself.

Han Shizhong and his wife Liang Hongyu had a quarrel at the end of the three days!

Yue Fei has never had a dirty relationship with Han Shizhong, so you can imagine how thoughtful Yue Fei is.

Han Shizhong's eyes were red, he took off his cage hand, slowly walked to the artilleryman's side, and kicked him to the ground.

"Ge your son! Do you know who is in front of you! It's Yue Fei! On this land, even Lao Tzu listens to Yue Fei, do you dare to talk back? ! Lao Tzu told you to talk back! Let you talk back! ”

Han Shizhong is not a person with strict self-discipline like Yue Fei, he is the one who even scolds the emperor when he initiates the ruthlessness, kicking down one by one, and spitting blood from this artilleryman.

Yue Fei didn't know that Han Shizhong's string was wrong, so he hurriedly stepped forward to stop Han Shizhong and said, "Don't fight!" Fight for your life again, don't you know how much strength you have! ”

Yue Fei was born with divine power, Han Shizhong, as a general, could make moves with Yue Fei, and his strength was naturally not small, so he shot angrily, and went down two or three feet, and half of the life of this clan was lost.

Yue Fei held Han Shizhong, Han Shizhong was still struggling to kick the artilleryman, and he scolded in his mouth: "You dare to let Brother Lao Tzu be injured!" Lao Tzu kicked you to death, let me go, I'm going to beat him to death today, and no one can stop him! ”

But obviously Han Shizhong couldn't break free from Yue Fei's shackles, so he could only scold.

"Guards! Drag the artillery away! Yue Fei turned his head to the guards and said, at this time, taking one party away is obviously the most appropriate way to deal with it.

After the artillery was dragged away, Han Shizhong's anger finally became a little less, and he was still angry, but his face suddenly turned gloomy, and he asked in a low voice: "That's a clan relative, am I making trouble for you?" ”

Yue Fei nodded, shook his head again and said, "It's all fought, I'll deal with it." ”

It took a day before the matter of the army reached Zhao Huan's ears, and Zhao Huan grasped the middle in an instant, and asked sharply: "Yue Fei is injured!" Hurry up and get started! I'm going to check it out! ”

The one who didn't even know the name of the clan, Zhao Huan didn't pay attention to it at all. provoked him, and even King Jing cut him down!

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