Chapter 153: The Turning Point of the General Battle

If the cannon hits too much, there is inevitably a risk of exploding.

Although Wang Cannon's skills are not very good at blacksmithing, he is also proficient in casting cannons, although these cannons are not built by his own hands, but he also knows how much temperature they can endure.

As soon as I looked at the temperature and became like this, I knew that if I continued to fight, it would not be far from the explosion.

It's just that now the Qing army is rushing over from all directions. As soon as the cannon stopped, how could it be obtained?

However, things did not divert from Wang Cannon's thoughts. "Boom." With a loud bang, a Franc cannon exploded on the gun position, and countless pieces of iron flew out, more powerful than a strong bow and crossbow, and where it passed, countless soldiers were knocked to the ground. The whole person was like a rag bag wrapped in blood. Some were torn to pieces, while others were knocked to the ground, and as soon as they rolled on the ground, large balls of blood came out of their bodies, as if they had broken the gap, and they couldn't be blocked.

Within a radius of a few zhang, there is hardly a living mouth.

and the power of the bore, but also better than a solid cannonball.

Seeing this situation, all the gunners were stunned, people were greedy for life and afraid of death, knowing that it was death, they naturally paused, but this time, the cavalry of the Qing army was killed. Although there were countless spears, swords and shield hands behind him, they crossed the cannons and wanted to line up before the cannons. Block the onslaught of the Qing army.

But now it happened suddenly. After all, it's a beat slower.

The Qing army suddenly collided with the Xia army who came forward, but a single contact pressed these people down.

Wang Cannon holds two revolvers, this kind of handcuff is not common in the Xia Army, but Wang Cannon previously served in the Military Manufacturing Bureau, what kind of firearm can't be found, as long as Wang Cannon wants to go. At this moment, twelve bullets have made a great achievement.

A series of killed several Qing soldiers.

Handcuffs have always been a weapon in melee combat. At a distance of three or five paces, even if he was wearing triple armor, he couldn't afford to be careful with this buckshot. Even if he doesn't die, he will definitely have broken bones and tendons, and he can't move.

It's just that Wang Dacang is an old blacksmith, and that's all he has to say. He couldn't do anything more.

He saw that the soldiers behind him couldn't rush up for a while, and the Qing army in front of him was close at hand. Gritting his teeth, without saying a word, he picked up a torch from the ground and walked like a fly, but not backwards, but towards the side where the gunpowder was hoarded.

In order to prevent the explosion of gunpowder or other misoperations, Zhang Xuan stipulated that there should be a certain distance between the cannon and the gunpowder. But for the convenience of firing the cannon, this distance is generally not too far, and Wang Cannon rushed over in a few steps. Standing on top of dozens of poks of gunpowder, the torch was held high, but for a while

Excuse me.

In order to release water, this gunpowder is usually placed in wooden barrels. And there is also a layer of oiled paper in the barrel. This barrel of gunpowder weighs more than 100 catties, and this large piece of gunpowder is no less than 10,000 catties.

Once one is set on fire, everywhere is bound to be destroyed.

What are the regulations, the people below are not in place, naturally there are, even in modern times, it is not uncommon, let alone ancient.

It's just that he himself will be a fate, and he understands it more clearly.

The Qing army almost rushed to his side, and sharp arrows slashed through his head. Wang Dacang secretly said in his heart: "Let's go, even if I go today, my Wang family will also get up." What else is not satisfied. ”

He is just an ordinary blacksmith, from the point of not having three meals, selling his sons and daughters, to now hanging the rank of general, and dying in battle today, it is estimated that there will be a posthumous title, as long as the family is not defeated, it is impossible to say that in the future, it will be a generation of hairpins, after the meritorious nobles.

Changing the door with the life of one person, what is not worth it.

Wang Cannon shouted with a hideous face, and directly ignited the gunpowder with a torch.

A moment later, the sound of a violent explosion that almost tore everything was heard suddenly, even at the head of Anqing City, or on Dalong Mountain, an earth-shattering explosion was heard, and the ground shook slightly, not like a gunpowder explosion, but as if it was an earthquake.

Although it was said to be an explosion, in fact, if you listen carefully, it is several superimposed sounds, but it is several places where gunpowder is stored, which have been detonated one after another. If they explode together, the movement is probably even more terrifying. With Wang's cannon as the center, regardless of the Qing army and the Xia army, it was affected, and there was no enemy or enemy to distinguish between this gunpowder explosion.

The shock wave knocked the soldiers who rushed in front to the ground one after another, and the nearest soldier, who seemed to be not injured at all, was already motionless, his facial features were bleeding, and he died of a hundred shocks. And a little farther away, maybe just a kick, but in the shock wave of this explosion, there are also unknown things, there are iron, earth, stone, wood, no matter what it is, under the acceleration of the explosion, it is like a bullet, and if you are hit, the bones of the lucky ones will be broken, and the bad luck will be killed.

The Qing army is more than the Xia army, that is, the surprise horse.

In the face of such the power of heaven and earth, people are still panicked, let alone horses?

Even well-trained horses lose their minds at such a juncture, and for a while I don't know how many horses began to jump around.

However, the Qing army's disposal was fast and ruthless, and these startling horses were disposed of by dividing five by two.

Even so, after such an explosion, the entire battlefield was silent, and it seemed that it was stunned by such a change. After a moment's pause, there was a shout of killing

Only then did it break out again, and the two sides continued to fight near a large crater blown up by gunpowder, not giving an inch.

It is estimated that in a few moments, this big hole can be filled.

It seems that nothing has changed in the sound of the explosion, but the changes in it can only be known by the parties involved.

Zhang Xuan sighed for a while and said, "Where is the king cannon?" ”

Zheng Lian said: "Exactly. ”

Zhang Xuan's eyes drooped slightly, remembering the group of ragged craftsmen on the march. There was a sudden sour vinegar in his heart, and he said secretly: "There is one less old man back then." It's just that he knows better that today's battle is not a battle that can be ended by killing a king cannon.

The death of Wang Cannon is only a beginning, not an end.

On the battlefield, Zhang Xuan didn't know how many people could be returned, including Zhang Xuan himself.

"It's almost time for the fire." Zhang Xuan secretly said in his heart: "A corner is lost, the foundation is broken, I think the Qing army thinks that I can't support it, and it will inevitably attack on a large scale, and now is a good time for a counterattack." He swept it through the clairvoyant mirror, only to see that the armies on both sides were mostly exhausted, except for some reserves on the side of Chordor .

Zhang Xuan was also worried that if this continued, it would have a bad impact on the army. If you can't hold on anymore. Before he could counterattack, he was defeated and retreated, he was 100,000 means, and he smashed it in his hands, from the battle to the present, the two sides have fought repeatedly, and it has been two hours.

On this kind of battlefield where there are deaths almost every moment, even if Zhang Xuan deploys and the army goes into battle separately, two hours is enough to make the army a little tired, and the Qing army is also tired.

Zhang Xuan called Wang Long and the others over and said, "Have you ever eaten enough?" ”

Wang Long listened to Zhang Xuan's words, his heart was excited, and he clenched his fists and said, "I'm already full." ”

Zhang Xuan said: "Have you ever been drunk? ”

Wang Lung said: "I've drunk enough. ”

Zhang Xuan said: "In this case, it is time to drink the blood of the Huns." ”

Wang Lung said, "Wait for Your Majesty's order." ”

Zhang Xuan immediately arranged the matter.

Although this plan, Zhang Xuan has long been prepared. But it will take a while to really implement it, and the Xia army listened to all the cavalry who had been fighting for half a day turn over and got on their horses, picked up the wine jug in their hands and poured the last sip of wine. For a while, his face was red and red, waiting to fight.

Ordinary battles have always been forbidden, but now all the cavalry drink two glasses before going into battle, which is a special Zhuangxing wine prepared by Zhang Xuan. It is used to strengthen courage. After a sip of wine, everyone felt that the heat was surging, and the pride was soaring, and the long knife was unsheathed, just waiting to be killed.

Although wine can be misunderstood, many times it is indispensable.

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