Chapter 228: Ten Thousand Enemies

A burst of explosions shook Sun Kewang's eardrums, and he looked at the fire guns on the city in disbelief, muttering: "How can fire guns be so sharp?" He was a little glad that he had brought the hole himself! He sneered, a firearm is a firearm, and it only takes a little subcalculation to defuse its power.

Looking at the bursts of blood mist that rose from time to time in the cave, he was a little afraid, thinking that if he hadn't used the hole just now, this machine, I am afraid that his subordinates would have suffered heavy losses.

He glanced at the hill gratefully, surrounded by countless righteous soldiers, the leader of that group, Wang Zhaolin, the military advisor of the scholar and righteous army, if it weren't for his teaching, I am afraid that he would have suffered heavy losses under the city now, where would he think of the treasure of Dongzi. He now respects this gentleman more and more, just like his father-in-law, he understands the power of those scholars in the Ming Dynasty, if they don't fight for power and profit, but come to deal with the rebels, he still doesn't dare to think about his own fate first.

He looked at the firearms in the city again, and he suddenly found that this firearm did not seem to be as unbearable as he had imagined in the past, and the power was terrifying when the other party did not have these weapons.

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Wang Shuang on the city wall wiped the cold sweat on his head, looked at the firearm that kept firing, and was shocked in his heart, why did this firearm not explode all the time? This is a picture that subverts his worldview, and he has a long mouth, and he is really speechless. When he saw the cave again, he felt pity for a while, and said, "Alas, this treacherous thief, if he didn't have this thing, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to rush at all, but it's a pity that this powerful firearm!" ”

Xiao Chuan calculated the range, and he could almost penetrate the hole after fifty steps, and his approach was similar to that of the shield cart, and the thieves behind him were densely packed, and if he used the archer to throw it, he could shoot it, but the weapon that shot directly was useless.

The holes had been pushed to the bottom of the city wall, and a smell of body odor could be smelled in the air, which was the stench of the hungry soldier.

They took out one tool after another, and beat the city wall, Wang Shuang on the city wall looked at the hole under the city, where had he seen such a scene, his anxious face was full of sweat, and said: "My lord, my lord, look, you see" He pointed to the thieves under the city wall, and said with a frightened face.

Xiao Chuan pursed his lips and said, "Ten thousand enemies!" A group of Ming soldiers on the side threw out black whirring things one by one with hideous faces and threw them down.

Where have the thieves seen 10,000 enemies, they all stopped their hands, looking at the black sphere that suddenly appeared, they were all stunned and didn't know how to react, an old thief with some insight recognized this thing, and saw the fuse that was about to burn out, his hideous face was dull, and his eyes were swollen with tears with murderous aura.

There was a thudβ€”β€”β€”β€” a violent explosion sounded, the city wall trembled slightly, and an explosion with a painful eardrum sounded. Wang Shuang, who just wanted to say something, directly shook a dog eating, and his nose made a close contact with the ground, and blood flowed out.

Bloody, a very strong smell of blood scattered, with a sour smell of intestines, Wang Shuang's eyes were full of disbelief, nosebleeds were not to be wiped away, looking down, there was a churning feeling in his stomach in an instant, he had seen a dead man, but it was the first time he had seen such a bloody dead corpse!

There was a blood mist floating from the battlefield in front of him, and the black-pressed thieves in front of him had turned into blood-colored stumps and severed arms.

The hole in front of him had turned into a field of sawdust, full of stumps and broken arms, internal organs and intestines.

Blood flowed all over the ground in front of him, and the thieves who came close were blown into a sieve, and the whole person looked like a bloody paste. All the guards stuck their heads out, and many of them vomited.

The tragic corpses in front frightened the thieves who were not blown up in the back, they retreated frantically, even the old thieves retreated, this kind of terrifying firearms, no matter how brave the warriors will retreat, this is a fear of the unknown, this terrifying explosion has exceeded their cognition.

Sun Kewang in the distance was stunned, he looked at the dead corpses under the city wall with disbelief, and muttered in disbelief: "This, this? He didn't know how to describe his feelings, and he couldn't speak as he looked at the formidable enemy. He looked at the corpses on the ground and said, "The Ming army's firearms are so sharp? ”

He had a chill with him, this kind of firearm frightened him, but he looked at the hills in the distance, no, my grandson has never failed! Gritted his teeth and said, "Come on, come forward with another wave of hungry people!" The two thousand old thieves behind pressed the formation, changed the shield car, and advanced to fifty steps! He gritted his teeth and said, his tone full of distress!

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Xiao Chuan looked at the corpses under the city, there were only a few more than 800 dead and wounded, but he used up more than 800,000 enemies of his own, and nearly one-tenth of the more than 1,800,000 enemies he brought, is it the reason why those thieves are close!

"General, what was that just now?" Wang Shuang asked on the side, his tone full of shock.

"Ten thousand enemies," Xiao Chuan said, watching the thieves in the distance start attacking again, they changed their equipment and turned into shield carts, looking from afar like an iron wall advancing forward.

"Ten thousand enemies?" Wang Shuang touched his head, looking at the tragic deaths and injuries under the city, this thing is ten thousand enemies? He wondered for a while, it was not certain whether his family's ten thousand enemies could be heard, and then he looked at this one, he stuck his head out and shivered, and the dead corpses in that place were as terrifying as hell.

"My lord, don't expect me, I have used it for thousands of enemies, how can it be so powerful?" Wang Shuang licked his lips and said, looking at the city, he shivered.

"It's the reason why it's so well made," Ogawa said. didn't care about Wang Shuang, his eyes looked at the army of thieves in the distance, and his heart was solemn, the main force of thieves was on! I saw the old thieves in armor and iron helmets behind the thieves.

Look at the shield car again, shake your head and smile bitterly, the Manchu Qing Dynasty is also the same tactic, the shield car is in front, they are dealing with the Ming army like this, the shield car, the archers in the back, and then the cavalry in the back, the Ming army's firearms cannot play a role, they can only be beaten.

The shield car has a layer of cowhide, a layer of iron sheet, and the thickness of the wooden board itself, so how to fight? In the battle with the Ming army, there was nothing the Ming army could do about it.

So looking at those histories, the Manchu Qing Dynasty charged brainlessly and was harvested by the protagonist in a wave, which is really as ridiculous as an anti-Japanese drama. If this is the case, it has already been wiped out by the Ming army, where did the Qing Dynasty come from?

"General, the thieves are here again" Wang Shuang on the side said, with a strange look in his eyes, looking at the thieves attacking the city in the distance, and then looking at the one beside him, without the slightest urgency, said: "General, although you have sharp firearms, but you can't penetrate the shield car, they seem to have changed tactics this time, you see" Wang Shuang's anxious face with a trace of jealousy, he had some resentment in his heart, why, the same commander, this man can have such an elite army, the same firearms, his so sophisticated, The seeds of hatred that he had created so shoddy gradually buried in his heart.

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