The cold autumn wind hung on the cheeks of Matsumura Yuto, his eyes stared, the triangle Xiaoqi behind him made a loud noise in the wind, a pair of triangular eyes were full of disdain, "Gentlemen, let the Ming people in front of you and the colleagues in the city know the prestige of our iron artillery team, and stiffen"

Compaction

Compaction

A Japanese long live sound sounded, and a swarthy bird gun was raised at the same time, aiming at the Ming army in front of him, just waiting for them to enter the firing range They changed is to pull the trigger.

Stepping on and stepping, a sound of neat footsteps, as if buckled in the hearts of the generals of the Ming army on the city wall, Yang Yufan felt that his breathing was about to stagnate, Xiaochuan, you must win!

Xiaochuan under the castle is much more stable. Looking at the neat footsteps of the Japanese iron gunners on the opposite side, they are still the same as the later generations, and many Ming army armor wears them like a one-piece iron skirt.

They looked like the dwarven firecrackers of the game, watched them enter the firing range, and drank until they "put it"

Zizi~~ The sound of gunpowder burning

Chirp, a piercing screech, in an instant, the huge military array of the Ming army was a thick white fog, and in an instant, the Ming army was blocked by the white fog and nothing could be seen.

The long tails of fiery red smoke, and the rockets that appeared from the white mist

In an instant, a cloud of fire appeared, a terrifying red cloud in the sky, which fell with boundless bursts of sharp spurs, turning into red like rain. It was like a sudden rain of fire.

"Oh my God, what is this, what is this, it's terrifying"

"This is the demon god of Takamagahara, we can't resist it."

"Help, help, I'm going home"

Namatsumura Yuto was sluggish and incredulous, and randomly turned into fear, shouting "Impossible, don't open the door, how can there be such a thing, there will be such a thing, deceive, impossible"

One by one, the rockets fell, and one of the would-be robbers held a firearm above his head to block it, and the rocket was deflected, and he was breathing a sigh when the sound of the burning spray barrel behind the rocket interrupted his steady thinking, and he watched the rocket slide on his iron cannon.

So, the fire bolt sped up in his incredulous gaze.

Poof~ It was shot into his chest, a sharp pain, and the burning of the flesh and blood from the spray barrel, which made him crazy and let out a roar that was not like a human voice.

The rockets fell, taking away the lives of the widows.

They went crazy, and the pirates were shot into sieves. Fleeing to the back, the huge clearing in front of him was full of fleeing people, and the Japanese invaders quickly fled to the city wall.

There were corpses of pirates, and the still burning rockets, which were spitting out barrels, and the air smelled of burnt flesh and blood.

The Ming army on the city wall thought that they would not be shocked again, they were already one hundred and fifty steps of divine arrows, and they would not be surprised if they came again, but they were all shocked when they saw that the city was sieveed by the range.

This kind of anti-lock thing in front of this thousand households a thousand! A thousand! How did they do it, it's too rich.

On the other side, the Japanese were even worse, and some of them were even kneeling on the ground, begging for the width of Takamagahara. Niwa Takasai's big eyes are all unbelievable, what is this is too terrible, if the Ming Dynasty on the other side is equipped with this kind of firearm on a large scale! He didn't dare to imagine such a consequence, how Japan could resist it!

This battle must go on!

Xiao Chuan looked at the half-escaped firearm and shook his head, it still doesn't work, most people have never used this kind of firearm, and the angle has not been adjusted well, resulting in many rockets being shot crooked, otherwise this time the Japanese are still all annihilated by themselves, but unfortunately their own swarm has been used up.

There was a pity in my heart, the open space in front of me was filled with dense rockets, and I could still smell the sound of burning flesh and blood, which made people nauseated.

On the wooden city wall opposite, there were already firecrackers and artillery equipment, and this time the Japanese had lost the courage to go out of the city to fight, and behind them was the sound of the Ming army shouting like a tsunami.

****

The leader of the Japanese Bandits on the opposite side, Niwa Kosai, looked frightened, and looked at his subordinates, "What should I do, gentlemen, this time our iron gunners have suffered average losses, and we can't fight anymore."

Hasegawa on the side breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "But we still have six thousand elites" Looking at the already frightened people behind him, he didn't speak, this is the deterrence of a fierce general of 10,000 enemies for them, and at the same time cold the enemy's courage.

"Withdraw the troops, my lord," said a widow on the side, he was already looking at the Ming army outside the city in horror, "That kind of weapon, we can't resist it at all, we will definitely die."

Everyone was terrified, yes, they were going to die.

"Withdraw the troops" Niwa Kosai shook his head, if the troops are withdrawn, who will block them behind, if it is not good, then it will be a collapse of the whole line! But if you keep this simple wooden village, you will die.

There is a distance from Liaocheng to here, and if the Ming army chases after it, it is simply looking for death.

"My lord, please give me five hundred men and horses, merge with my five hundred old troops, and be able to block most of the Ming army" Hasegawa's eyes were cautious with grief and indignation, his face full of ravines was resolute, and he was on the ground, and his iron armor made a clanging sound.

"Hase-kun, you!" Niwa Kosai was moved with a deep reluctance in his eyes, this former old friend, a standard stubborn Japanese samurai, even if he went back this time, he was faceless like the parents of his dead brother's reply.

"Hase-kun," the Japanese on the side were all crying, although they had been despised in the past, and they were all touched by the lack of life. Tears were touched. This time, an old friend was about to be killed by the Ming army

"The cherry blossoms are in full bloom..." A Japanese folk song with a strange melody with a hint of supernatural melody came out of Hasegawa's mouth, and all the Japanese leaders hummed along with it, and the sad tune carried an atmosphere of looking at death as if they were at home.

****

When he came to the big tent, Xiong Dahai, a man on the side, was already chatting with him on the road.

As soon as I walked into the big tent. It's a congratulations. On both sides, the generals wearing armor stepped forward to congratulate

It's really young and promising, it's already a hundred-step magic arrow at a young age, and the future achievements are limitless

"Alas, there was a strong army in charge, and we will win the assassination battle, and we will win"

"General Qin is really a blessing to my Ming Dynasty"

When Yang Yufan saw Xiao Chuan coming in, his eyes were already full of excitement, and he laughed and said, "Xiao Chuan, yes, yes, you are the first in this battle!" ”

"Tonight, we will have a big banquet to celebrate our little general Qin."

"Okay, General Qin, I want to have a drink with you," Xiong Dahai said with a smile.

The generals cheered.

Xiao Chuan frowned and said, "No, general, let's feast, if it's the same as the other side!" ”

"Don't worry," Yang Yufan laughed and said, "We just won a big victory this time, and the state capital has dropped twenty more Franc cannons, and there are a thousand firecrackers guarding it, and the Japanese will not be able to enter."

The state capital? When Xiao Chuan heard the difference, he said, "Mo Fei"

The prefect of Chu personally brought wine and meat to the army, this Yang Yufan immediately laughed.

Clams? Xiao Chuan was stunned, looking at the people who were looking forward to the evening banquet on the side, what was the situation?

"That Chu Baichuan is a ghost who is afraid of death, except for our main military camp in Shandong, where else is there safety" Yang Yufan whispered in Xiaochuan's ear.

What? Xiaochuan was stunned, what kind of reason is this? Is Chu Baichuan really coming over for this reason? And he said, "But tomorrow?" ”

"Everyone needs a victory so badly"

Hearing Yang Yufan's words, Xiao Chuan figured out what the situation was. Morale, this group of Ming troops has been demoralized for too long, needs a victory, needs an indulgence.

Anyway, the guns are on the city wall, there are still half of the Japanese iron gunners left, and there are only a few artillery, and the Ming army is already in an undefeated situation.