Lu Qian held the clairvoyant mirror and carefully watched the opposite of the person. The camp of the Song army was still strong, and Yang Wen and Xiang Yuanzhen used a few days to build the camp very strong. A few stone bullets brought only a small amount of damage to Song Ying in Shigou Town.

It hurts to prick the embroidery needle, but it definitely doesn't kill you.

I just don't know if the Song army has the perseverance of the volunteers on Shangganling who only suffered artillery and did not fight back!

Ling Zhen's primary target was the heavy multi-shot cannon standing outside the Song camp. As long as those heavy multi-shot guns are dealt with, the Song army can really only be beaten and cannot fight back.

A Liangshan cannon creaked, and the cyan stone bullet flashed in the air, smashing into a sheep and horse wall in the Song camp opposite, and a cloud of smoke and dust was stirred up in the cracking.

The sheep and horse wall was the outermost defensive measure of the Song military camp, and under it was a trench six or seven feet deep, and the time was so short that there was no time to draw water in. The large and small stone cannons of the Song army were just behind the sheep and horse wall.

Lu Qian smiled, knowing in his heart that Ling Zhen's stone cannon was over.

Then another stone bullet hit the sheep and horse wall again, and a small flower composed of stones and dust exploded on the wall, and a loud exclamation of the Song army came from behind the wall.

Then the drums beat violently, and all the cannons in front of the battle were fired in unison. Countless stone bullets as big as buckets cover the sky and the sun, carrying huge kinetic energy and potential energy, whirring and winding, and the sound is impressive. Every stone projectile smashed into the sheep and horse wall and smashed to the ground, which could make the Song soldiers behind the sheep and horse wall let out a burst of exclamation, and felt the earth shake. The building was hit by a cannon, and it collapsed immediately, the dirt flew everywhere, the sawdust splashed, and the person was unfortunately hit, and it turned directly into meat sauce!

Xiang Yuanzhen almost lost his life, and when he heard the sound of the Liangshan cannon, he had palpitations, let alone ordinary soldiers.

Twenty artillery carts were no more than five rounds, and looking upstairs, Lu Qian could clearly see that behind the broken sheep and horse wall, a large number of Song officers and soldiers were fleeing backwards. In that process, they panicked and feared, and even did not hesitate to overturn the deer fence themselves in order to be faster.

Lu Zhishen was in front of the battle at the moment, and under the wide monk's robe was a pair of mountain armor made of high-grade fine iron. He was shouting and shouting to the commanders of all the battalions under his command to cheer up and carefully guard against the enemy's surprise attack.

In his opinion, at this time, it is the stupidest choice to stick to it. It's time to select elite soldiers to kill and destroy the stone cannons.

Yang Wen and Xiang Yuanzhen are obviously not cowards, and they have made the same judgment as Lu Zhishen after a long battle. Yang Wen led the army to stay in the camp, and Xiang Yuanzhen led 3,000 elite soldiers to smash the artillery camp of the Liangshan army.

"Knock knock, knock knock......" The war drums were beaten like crazy, and the rapid drum beat made people can't help but boil their blood when they hear it.

Listening to the shouts and killings in the sky, the black pressure on the Song camp was overwhelming, and a dark cloud overwhelmed. It was the three thousand sergeants who attacked. The first member of the white veteran, who is not sixty years old and will not be less than fifty, is that Yuan Zhen led three thousand military horses to kill in front of the Liangshan army.

The old general is not young, but he is still born with an iron body, a tiger body, a wolf waist, and a leopard's head and ape arms. Wearing an iron helmet, wearing a soapy robe, a yellow horse on his crotch, and a spear in his hand.

As one of the four generals who fought their way out of the encirclement with Zhou Ang, Wang Huan, and Zhang Kai in the original book, Xiang Yuanzhen's martial arts need not be said. There is also a magic kung fu, so he shouted loudly, and after provoking the courage of the soldiers, he unconsciously retreated to the second line.

Lu Qianchuan gave the order, and Lu Zhishen led troops to defeat the enemy.

Monk Hua shouted loudly, and the elite soldiers of the five battalions strode forward, and the soldiers stepped on the hard crossbow and pulled the strong bow in their hands. When Xiang Yuanzhen led three thousand soldiers to rush to the front, there was a cannon sound in the rear, the bed crossbows were fired in unison, and the thick stomping arrows turned into lightning, instantly crossing the distance of less than 200 meters, and breaking through the defense line composed of shields in front of the Song army. The arrows and crossbows that poured down like rain afterwards made the chaotic Song army cry wolf in front.

If you don't take advantage of the fact that the shield of the Song army is broken and the front line array is loosened, concentrate on the bow and crossbow, then when?

A shrill brass whistle sounded. The sergeants of the three battalions on the front side of the Liangshan Army strode forward in unison, and the sound of dense footsteps and the clanging of iron armor pieces resounded.

The two armies, which were similar in strength, let out their wildest roar in the most savage manner.

Dressed in heavy armor and lined up in a neat phalanx, the distance between himself and his comrades is definitely not more than three feet, and the distance between himself and the enemy will not exceed one zhang, or even less than three feet. Hundreds of spears stabbed each other, and hundreds of broadswords slashed at each other.

The spear is an important hand-to-hand weapon, but it must not be the only hand-to-hand weapon in an army.

Compared with the tomahawks that the Song army liked to use, the Liangshan soldiers preferred to use maces, iron whips, and iron hammers, the latter of which can also be called iron bones, these weapons are cheap and easy to repair.

The stabbing and slashing of spears and swords is where they come in.

The Divine Arm Bow was a waste at this moment, and the bow and arrow were indispensable to get past the hand-to-hand combatants in front of them and apply lethality to the enemy's head. The bows and arrows of the Song army were naturally soft bows and light arrows, and one arrow after another fell, very quickly, very densely, but the lethality was also very embarrassing. The soldiers of the Liangshan Army, who were pierced into hedgehogs, waved their hands, wiped out a few or a dozen arrows, and continued to move forward bravely. However, under the attack of the Liangshan army's strong bow and heavy arrows, the Song army let out a miserable scream.

Liang Shanjun is moving forward step by step. Compared with the Song army that fought in the past, the current Song army's will to fight is indeed much stronger, but that's it.

The iron bones smashed the opponent into bursting plasma, the iron whip smashed the heads with iron shackles, and the heavenly spirit cover smashed between the mace wave never disappeared on the battlefield for a moment......

Such a fight, such a bloody battle, can Xiang Yuanzhen's subordinates withstand it?

They had already defeated the elite of the forbidden army who did not dare to fight hand-to-hand and were vulnerable, but they were still a long way from the level of being able to fight with the Liangshan army to the end. It's just a drum, waiting for the death of those who dare to fight forward, and the courage of those who are bold and reckless, Xiang Yuanzhen's elite army is just a mentionable tofu scum, no different from the ordinary Song army.

Lu Zhishen made a bold move, and the soldiers were like tigers eating lambs, they were like bamboos, and they were invincible, killing 3,000 people and horses in Xiangyuan Town. The Song soldiers threw away the gold and drums, skimmed the halberds and lost the guns, looked for the son and looked for the master, called the brother and called the brother, and turned thousands of people and horses, like the river and the sea were reversed, and the tide was scattered.

Lu Zhishen deliberately pursued closely, but a group of cavalry suddenly came out of the Song army's camp, although the number was small, but it forced him down.

Lu Qian withdrew his troops in the formation.

Monk Hua returned to the battle in a huff and failed to enter the camp of the Song army in one go, which made him very disappointed. Lu Qian laughed and didn't care. With the artillery camp there, the Song army will not be able to do well.

As soon as Lu Qian's Chinese army sounded the drums, a rapid copper whistle suddenly sounded on the artillery camp position, which was a signal for the soldiers to go all out.

The creaking sound of the cannons vibrating, and stone bullets flew into the Song camp, the chest wall was shattered, the fence was powdered, the camp was dusty, and the miserable howls and panic were loud.

Lu Qian saw from the watchtower that the cavalry of the Song army were panicked, and they were also unlucky, they were hit by two stone bullets, killing and injuring several war horses, which made the whole team of cavalry panic. The entire Song camp seemed to be in chaos.

Yang Wen's heart was beating wildly, Liangshan thief Kou had such a sharp weapon, how could he be good today?

The momentum of the stone bomb falling to the ground, like the earth shaking the mountain, should be invincible. Calling the whole army, including him, there is a feeling of precariousness, such a fear, it is really only possible to experience it personally.

How can there be morale in such soldiers?

The panicked shouts in the Song camp became louder and louder, and in front of Liangshan Cannon, personal bravery was no longer worth mentioning.

Zhou Bin dragged a person and walked slowly in the messy front village. There was chaos here, and after a few rounds of stone bombardment, the Liangshan thieves unleashed another fire bombardment. There was a wooden shell filled with gunpowder, dyed with tung oil, wrapped in rattan on the outside, and thrown out, which was a fire bomb; Some are directly large wooden balls infected with grease, which can burn for a moment even if they fall into the water.

The front camp had long been blurred, and there were screams for help everywhere, and the tents and fences ignited by the fireballs emitted billowing black smoke. There are even some crazy soldiers around Zhou Bin, scurrying around like headless flies.

Zhou Bin was not very afraid. He firmly believed that Emperor Dongyue could protect him. After all, since he was left in Yuncheng by Uncle Zhang as a substitute for the dead ghost, Zhou Bin has been on the verge of danger many times, but he has been promoted from the deputy envoy of the regimental training to the deputy envoy of the regimental training, a position he never dared to think of in the past. In his eyes, this is all the protection of Emperor Dongyue.

And more importantly, the former camp is no longer the target of the Liangshan bandits, and the landing points of the fire bombs have been extended to the depths. Zhou Bin knew that from today onwards, the Southern Route Army would turn into yesterday's yellow flowers. Even if there is no strong wind to help the fire today, with the vision that Zhou Bin has cultivated in recent years, the Southern Route Army is about to be destroyed.

So, he had to find someone. If he doesn't bring this person back, he will be blessed by Emperor Dongyue, and he will be lucky to return it again, and he will be ruined by Cheng Wanli on a crime.

This time, the South Route Army killed Benliang Shanbo, as a 'land snake', Zhou Bin was sent by the prefect Cheng Wanli as a guide for the army, and at the same time brought into the army there is also a Cheng family, which is the youngest son of the prefect Cheng Wanli, Cheng Jiazaburo Cheng Mei.

Obviously, Cheng Zhifu was full of confidence in the encirclement and suppression of Liangshanbo by the official army, and he was willing to take his son to stain it.

And Cheng Mei is not only a powerless scholar, but also a timid person. When the former camp was first bombarded by stone cannons, he was so frightened that he got on his horse and ran away, but in a panic he fell on his horse and broke his leg.

Later, Xiang Yuanzhen led his troops to attack, and Yang Wen ordered all generals to abide by their duties, and those who dared to act without mercy would be killed. Cheng Mei had no choice but to stay in Qianzhai.

When the Jiedu envoy was defeated by the Liangshan army, the stone cannons of the Liangshan army were more densely beaten. In that paragraph, Hugh said that Cheng Mei was frightened, and Zhou Bin was terrified.

Then came the firebombs. Smoke immediately rose from the front camp and the military tents turned into torches. It was at that time that Zhou Bin was separated from Cheng Mei. Now he finally found Cheng Mei and Cheng Saburo hiding behind a half-collapsed chest wall.

"Master, master." Zhou Fu took Wuqi and his entourage, carrying his horse, and waited in an open space with an anxious expression. Seeing Zhou Bin returning with the living Cheng Sanlangjun, he hurriedly shouted: "The Chinese army camp is also in chaos. The two knots have been unable to suppress it. If you don't leave, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave. ”

Zhou Bin's face was as usual, and he only looked back at the north. Those eyes seemed to be able to see through the space to see Lu Qian, who had already blown the trumpet to urge the army.

"Could it be that you can still be proud this time?"

In the water village, looking at the Liangshan Boshui Division who blocked the gate of the village, Liu Menglong, who was in shock, looked back at the Lu Ying, who was in chaos and burned the camp, and suddenly wanted to scold MMP.