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This group of people and horses had already entered Helan Mountain, and it was already covered by heavy snow, but fortunately, Li Qianshun had enough manpower with him on this trip, and the road ahead was cleared smoothly.

This time, Brother Cha was ordered by Li Qianshun to rearrange the camp, so Li Qianming sat on the horse and fell into a quiet place.

It's just that the more the group walked into the mountains, the more Li Qianming's brows wrinkled violently, and he asked with a murderous aura, and there was still a faint smell of blood left in the murderous aura, which was the experience accumulated by his special operations unit for many years, and there would definitely be no mistakes.

Could it be, is it ....... Thinking of this, Li Qianming's teeth itched.

But he finally held back and went on for more than two hours, and finally came to the front of the camp before the sun went down.

I saw a towering camp standing in a valley, with logs mixed with blue bricks and stones, which looked extremely solid. On the wall, there are also the battle flags of the Song army captured by Brother Cha everywhere, and at the gate of the wall, a plaque on the lintel has two big characters written on it, and Li Qianming was speechless after seeing it.

This camp was used to carry out the drill of Li Qianming's artifact, so Li Qianshun and the others did not stay in this camp, but set up camp one mile away from this camp according to Li Qianming's request.

Li Qianshun and the sergeants he brought with him really couldn't understand what kind of artifact Li Qianming had made, and his power could spread to a radius of one mile. However, since it was Li Qianming's arrangement, they didn't have anything to say, just do as they were told.

The curiosity became heavier and heavier, and after settling down Li Qianshun and his party, Li Qianming rode his horse to the camp while it was still dark.

"Brother Huang, why are you going?" Chago shouted from behind.

Li Qianming glanced back at Brother Cha and asked, "Those Song soldiers, are they still in the camp?" ”

Brother Cha hesitated for a moment and replied, "Well, those Song soldiers have already been escorted elsewhere by me!" ”

A trace of suspicion flashed on Li Qianming's face, and he stared at Brother Cha's eyes for a long time, and Brother Cha's eyes swayed from side to side, there must be something greasy in this.

Forget it, it's useless to ask, Brother Cha won't say anything. Li Qianming was too lazy to continue to ride Brother Richard, and ran quickly towards the camp.

The gate of the camp has not been closed, riding a horse across the suspension bridge, into the camp, the watchtower, the observation post in the camp are set up according to the wartime standards, there are grain and grass, chariots and horses tents in the village, and as Brother Cha said, he has already escorted the Song army here to other places. Because Li Qianming couldn't feel a trace of anger in it, to be precise, the smell of living people.

But just now he clearly felt the murderous aura and the smell of blood, Li Qianming believed in his judgment, and there would never be any mistakes, so he walked unwillingly to the depths of the camp.

Although this camp is tall, it is only a miniature version of the Song army camp, the Song army camp has a fairly strong defense in depth, generally a camp is stretched for several miles or even dozens of miles, so, for the Liao army or the Western Xia army, the most headache is to attack the Song army's camp, even if you break through the walled gate, occupy the Chinese army's tent, you can't completely occupy the entire camp, because the Song army will continue to mobilize troops to counterattack. The tug-of-war of the walled city is the most troublesome mode of battle for the nomadic regime. Iron and advanced weapons were already lacking.

Li Qianming walked around the camp and could see that there was a scarecrow set up in every important corner. Due to the lack of iron tools in Western Xia, it was impossible to put on these scarecrows with iron armor. simply put on the leather armor and cloth armor worn by the Western Xia capture army, and of course, the felt hat of the Song army was also on his head.

Li Qianming approached the tent and tore open the curtain of the tent, and he could vaguely see the scarecrow placed on the ground and pretending to be sleeping.

This is the result of opening several camp tents, and he has never found any clues, Li Qianming is a little disappointed, could it be that those previous feelings are his own illusions? Li Qianming immediately shook his head and quickly denied this idea, you know, these feelings he honed were in the Jedi of life and death, I don't know how many times they saved him. He would rather not believe his eyes and ears, but he must believe in the feeling.

So, Li Qianming climbed to the wall of the wall with unwillingness to inspect it. On the wall, there are obviously a lot more scarecrows than in the camp. Li Qianming shook his head helplessly, and smiled bitterly again, it seems that Brother Cha and these people still don't have enough understanding of long-range projectile weapons such as trebuchets, and they don't even have the tactics to deal with them.

You must know that in later wars, when the two armies faced each other, the enemy would often use large-caliber artillery to plow their own positions again and again, and then charge. When the enemy is carrying out artillery strikes, it is not allowed to leave troops on one's own position, and only a small number of troops can be left for inspection, otherwise the enemy will come down with a round of artillery fire, and there will be only one out of ten casualties on one's side.

Li Qianming pinched the scarecrow and didn't find anything unusual, and now it was completely dark. I had to get off the wall in disappointment, ride back to Li Qianshun's camp.

When Li Qianshun asked Li Qianming what he was doing in the camp, Li Qianming only replied perfunctorily and went to inspect it, and then hurriedly finished eating and walked into his camp tent and fell asleep.

There was nothing to do all night, and until the next morning, when the sun was still on the horizon, Li Qianming's biological clock had already woken up. The weather was fine today, there was no snow, but there was already a thick layer of snow on the ground.

The main reason why he came here this time was to let Li Qianshun see the effect of his artifact, so he immediately woke them up when the Yuan Haotang men he brought were still sleeping.

Walking to the camp tent at the back of the camp, this camp was guarded by twelve Li Qianshun's personal guards, and it was obvious that Li Qianming's artifact was stored inside.

When the dozen or so soldiers saw Li Qianming coming down with Yuan Haotang's men, they did not stop them, but made a salute and then moved out of the way, and after Yuan Haotang's people went in for a stick of incense, they successively carried out dozens of boxes from inside.

The pro-army commander also looked strange, why were these dozens of boxes the artifacts in King Wei's mouth? So he stepped forward and accosted him with a smile: "Lord Wang! Why don't you let a few of them help with the performance? ”

Li Qianming glanced at the captain, looked up and down, and said, "Forget it!" You won't use it! ”

"Yes, little retirement!" The captain also stepped aside with interest.

When the people of Yuan Haotang said that dozens of boxes were carried to the designated place, Li Qianshun and the others had already gotten up, and after breakfast, they watched quietly from the side of the siege.

"Unboxing!"

With Li Qianming's order, dozens of boxes were opened at the same time, but there were still a few boxes in the rear that had not been opened.

"Assemble the artillery!"

Following Li Qianming's order, a rectangular iron plate was taken out of the box, and then a round iron cylinder with a length of one meter and five meters and a width of about one decimeter was also carried out by two people, and was aimed at the front camp at a 45-degree angle, and the latter bipod was supported under the cylinder to fix it.

This is a mortar, a decimeter caliber is simply a heavy mortar.

"Aim!"

Because the development of production in ancient times was not high enough, and the science and technology were not developed enough, the aiming tools of the mortars made by Li Qianming were very simple, and they could only ensure that the shells would fall in the general direction, and he did not dare to guarantee the designated position.

"Reload the shells! Ready~"

"Put !!"

After a grinding sound of the cannonball sliding down from the cylinder and the wall of the cylinder, a slight explosion was heard, and more than a dozen black dots were thrown out of the cylinder at the same time.

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

I saw that the camp in front of me suddenly exploded, and dust and snow flew. At the same time, I only felt a tremor on the ground, and the huge explosion shook the eardrums of the people present, and frightened the surrounding onlookers to the ground. I thought the mountain god was angry.

"Put !!"

Li Qianming's order sounded again.

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

A few shells fell on the wall, and suddenly sawdust flew and fell on the green bricks, which were also blown apart. Seeing that Li Qianshun and the others were stunned for a while, they rubbed their eyes in disbelief, and couldn't believe the facts in front of them at all.

"Put !!"

........

In less than a quarter of an hour, all the more than 100 shells brought by Li Qianming were fired. On the other hand, on the wall, a huge gap has been blasted open. The inside of the camp was full of black smoke and flames, and there was a raging fire on the scarecrows and on the battle flags.

Brother Cha opened his mouth wide, and he couldn't speak, and only after a while he came back to his strength did he sigh: "I have never seen such a powerful thing in so many years of leading troops to fight. ”

"This is a camp built in imitation of the Song army, and it is strong enough to be comparable to the Song army's camp, but I didn't expect it to be gone in less than a quarter of an hour? This power is really not comparable to the earth-shaking thunder. A lieutenant general beside Chago asked.

"It seems that the camp of the Song people is nothing more than that! It's really an artifact from heaven! Li Qianshun exclaimed on the side, and then then ordered: "Someone, send a scout to see what is going on inside?" ”

Li Qianshun couldn't hold back his excitement and said to the people around him. Then a cavalryman charged into the camp.

"Report-" When the scout went to inspect the situation, Li Qianshun's rear office sounded an urgent report, and a scout-like soldier ran over, dismounted, knelt down on one knee in front of Li Qianshun, and said, "Your Majesty!" The 600 Song soldiers who were originally imprisoned in this camp mutinied during the escort, and now they have all been killed by our army! ”

After the scout finished reporting, Li Qianshun showed a moment of suspicion on his face, and then glared at Brother Cha. Li Qianming suddenly realized, but his face was black, and now he finally understood, where did his feeling come from, it seemed that it was really as he expected, those Song Jun really couldn't escape from Brother Cha's palm.

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