Chapter 228: The Might of the God of War

Iron balls that glowed dark red streaked across the dark night sky, dragging out a long pale red flame, which was particularly eye-catching in the night sky.

The iron balls fell into the camp of the Yuan army, and some were smashing on the forage horse shed, and the scorching iron balls ignited a sky-high fire; Some bounced and rolled all the way, crushing a flesh and blood path among the panicked Yuan soldiers; Some of them were bombarding the big battalion's Diao Dou, and the Diao Dou erected by the big wooden frame with a height of five or six zhang and a thick bowl mouth could not withstand such a huge impact, and fell down violently, and even shook the Yuan army camp to the point of jumping chickens and dogs. More iron balls fell near the north gate, smashing the heavy long-range weapons such as five-tip guns, seven-tip guns, and bed crossbows that the Yuan army had arranged here. It also caused a raging fire, and burned the offensive and defensive weapons that the Yuan army had worked so hard to transport from Qiongguan over the mountains and mountains.

At this time, the camp of the Yuan army was full of fire, screaming and wailing through the valley, and the sky was boiling everywhere. Outside the north gate of the Yuan army camp, rows of soldiers of the Dragon Bird Army have bright helmets and bright armor, cold swords and guns, the dragon roar cannon in the rear keeps bombarding, and the tiger roar artillery array in front is waiting for it. As long as there are Yuan soldiers who dare to rush out, what awaits them is a rain of bullets and bullets that are more terrifying than the broken corpses of iron balls.

Zhao Lie and other generals of the Dragon Bird Army had already crossed the canyon to the mouth of the valley and climbed to a small hill only a few hundred steps away from the artillery position to watch the battle.

Zhao Lie wore his iconic golden helmet and golden armor, his collar was red and his collar was red, his guns were at his waist, he was carrying a spear, his pupils reflected the fireballs whistling by, and his face was unconcealably excited. Cut off the front and rear armies of the Yuan army, besiege the elite of the 8,000 Yuan army, bombard Zhang Hongfan, bombard the camp of the Yuan army, and completely defeat and annihilate the strongest force of the Yuan army - all plans were completed step by step, and there were even unexpected surprises. Now, it's time to wrap things up.

Jiang Fenglie, Ouyang Guanhou, Zhang Ba, Su Jingzhan, Su Jingyu, Long Feiyi, Chen Bingxuan, Hong Siniang and other generals felt the vibration of the shelling, and looked at the scene in front of them, all trembling with excitement. Unexpectedly, there would be such a day when they could hold down the Yuan army and beat them at will, but they didn't lose a single soldier!

Artillery, it's terrible! No wonder the marshal once said, "Artillery is the god of war." ”

At this moment, the generals deeply felt the horror and arrogance of this "God of Fire".

"Yuan Tartar is about to break through." With the reflection of the fireball across the sky, Zhao Lie, who had a scope in hand, took the first step to discover the movement at the south gate of the Yuan army camp.

Chen Bingxuan's face was worried: "I don't know what the situation is in the Nameless Peak, can I keep the ......?"

All the generals are the same, the Dragon Bird Army has too few troops deployed at the Nameless Peak, and they have to face the attack of the Yuan army in the south and north directions. If the attack of the Yuan army during the day is still an attack battle under normal conditions, at this moment, the Yuan army facing annihilation is already jumping over the wall in a hurry, and the battle of the trapped beasts must be very tragic. In addition, the rear army of the Yuan army on the other side of the mountain must also attack frantically regardless of everything. There are mad dogs in front and behind, and it is not difficult to imagine the difficulty and tragedy of the Nameless Peak Resistance Battle, can such a thin force hold on? It's worrying.

Su Jingyu couldn't help but say: "Nameless Peak is the key to this victory, there is no room for loss, do you want to reinforce the troops?" ”

Zhao Lie didn't say anything, and Hong Siniang, who was behind him, smiled bitterly: "Even if you want reinforcements, you have to put it down." "This is the territory of her Hongtong Village, no one knows better than her, the place where the nameless peak is so small is really useless.

Su Jingyu was speechless for a while: "Is it difficult to achieve such a ......"

Before the words fell, Long Feiyi suddenly pointed down the mountain: "The sentry is coming, most of them are the information of the Nameless Peak." ”

A knight with a small flag on his back galloped to the foot of the mountain, and as he passed through the artillery array, his horse was startled by the roar of the great vibration, and he stood up and staggered. The knight had no choice but to jump off the horse, hold his helmet and cover his ears, and quickly run up the hill to deliver a piece of information to Zhao Lie.

Zhao Lie unfolded, took a closer look at the firelight, and Hu Er raised his head and smiled: "Shen Pingbo and Hu Yanxiao did a good job, and they were very stable." ”

The generals looked at it one by one, their faces showed joy, and they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the nameless peak was kept, the fat in front of them would be eaten in their mouths steadily.

Only the elders of the Baban tribes such as the Gang Lao were secretly shocked in their hearts, and they saw how many people there were in the squad sent before, and with such a small number of troops, they were actually firmly welded to death in the nameless peak like an iron skewer, tearing thousands of troops apart, looking at each other across the mountains, shouting and smelling each other, but they never came together.

Terrible Dragon Sparrow Army! How did they do it?

At this moment, Zhao Lie's scope was lowered, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Yuan Tartar is about to impact my artillery array, and the order is Shi Yang, just let it go!" ”

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The north gate of the Yuan army's camp, that is, the gate where Zhang Jue was preparing to lead the army to attack, was full of damage at this time. The so-called gate no longer exists, the suspension bridge has also been broken into large and small pieces of wood, and the wooden fences, walled walls, and Tibetan sheds on both sides have also been destroyed, and they are in a mess. And under this wolf, there are the corpses of the Yuan soldiers, and a large amount of oozing blood dyes the land red.

What was supposed to be a defensive place for a barracks became a death zone at this time, and no soldier dared to stay here.

At a certain moment in the dark night, a remnant of a crooked wooden fence a little far from the north gate suddenly collapsed, and in the smoke and dust, a large number of Yuan soldiers swarmed out like demons and monsters after the opening of the ghost gate on July 14. The sword light and arrow shadows reflected by the firelight and the gray and cold iron armor, with suffocating pressure, stepped on the rumbling footsteps that made the bridge board tremble, and silently forced towards the artillery array of the Dragon Bird Army.

With such momentum, it must be the elite of the Yuan army.

Just 200 steps away from the Yuan army camp, on the wall, the twelve tiger roaring cannons of the Dragon Bird Army were waiting for them. Behind the artillery emplacement, there were layers of musketeers, gunmen, and axes.

Between the artillery array and the military formation, Shi Yangce galloped back and forth, full of murderous aura all over his body.

Under normal circumstances, even if the enemy army does not dare to fight, there are very few military formations that dare to approach the enemy's camp, let alone line up within two hundred steps, which is simply the target of the enemy's long-range weapons, but Shi Yang is not the slightest worried - long-range weapons, does the Yuan army still have this thing? I'm afraid even the crossbowmen have run out.

Looking at the Yuan army that was constantly pouring out of the gap in the wooden fence and surging in, Shi Yang gritted his teeth and smiled: "Okay! The rabbit cub is finally willing to come out of the nest, and our artillery array and military array are finally not in vain. ”

With Shi Yang's order, the gunner began to load. The Tiger Roar fires shotguns, which are slightly slower to reload than the Dragon Roar, but with the new barrel cannon and the operation of a well-trained gunner, the speed of harvesting the lives of the Yuan soldiers is not much slower than that of the Dragon Roar Cannon. Once the Yuan army rushed into a hundred steps, twelve cannons bombarded at the same time, and a fan-shaped shock wave formed by thousands of gravel and lead...... Shi Yang didn't dare to think about that scene. Still, he would love to see it, and he will be able to see it soon.

At this moment, a horse flew in and brought Zhao Lie's order.

Shi Yang laughed - in the laughter, the footsteps in front of the battle rumbled, and the elite of the Yuan army wearing heavy armor and holding swords, axes and sticks had rushed through a hundred steps, and under the reflection of the clusters of bonfires arranged in front of the formation, the hideous expressions of the big faces and plates covered with crisscrossing scars were clearly visible.

It's actually a Mongolian soldier! Even the Mongol soldiers were sent to the field, and they were really elite.

Shi Yang's wild laughter suddenly stopped, and his voice cracked Jinshi: "Ignite the cannon!" Kill these for Lao Tzu! ”

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