Chapter 871: The Wind Blows the Wheat Waves

"Boom", not to mention that the ears of the Qing soldiers under the medicine bag instantly exploded, even the Qing soldiers more than a dozen feet away were all like their ears were hit hard by a hammer, and they were extremely painful. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The location of the Mongolian leader Nad Datu was more than seven or eight feet away from the place where the medicine bag exploded, and he was not hit by the medicine bag, but his ears were ringing. It wasn't until the pain subsided a little that he reacted, and then he screamed in fright.

Nadedatu couldn't help but scream, because he saw a terrible scene. In front of him, there were hundreds of charging soldiers, but now only four of them were still standing, and the rest fell to the ground, silent, as if by magic. There was no wailing, no struggle, no movement, just lying quietly on the ground. There were no wounds on their bodies, no lead guns, and everything looked as if they were asleep.

No one could see the facial expressions of the Qing soldiers lying on the ground, but the Qing soldiers who were facing up with their backs still wide-eyed, but they couldn't move their eyes anymore. If their bodies were to be dissected now, it would be found that none of their internal organs were intact, and all their internal organs were shattered. The moment many Qing soldiers heard the explosion, their hearts contracted violently, and then they went into sudden arrest.

The four Mongol soldiers who were still standing there looked even more terrifying, their eyes, noses, and ears were bleeding out. A few lines of blood formed several lines of blood on their faces, and in that way, it was a real seven-hole bleeding, but they didn't notice it, and just stood there blankly. After standing on his own for a few breaths, the bodies of the four Qing soldiers fell to the ground at the same time, and they were never seen to get up again.

That scene made Nadedatu's scalp tingle. An explosion caused hundreds of Qing soldiers to die, and the power was so great that the gunners who fired in the pit were stunned.

The Qing soldiers in the rest of the directions heard the loud explosion, but they didn't have time to react. The first explosion was like a signal, and immediately after, dozens of meters away, another medicine bag fell from mid-air. In the sound of "whoosh", a succession of medicine packets arced in mid-air, and then fell diagonally downward. Or explode in mid-air, or explode on the ground. One after another, the explosions continued, but no screams could be heard from anyone.

As far as the naked eye can see, what can be seen is a dense group of Qing soldiers falling to the ground, and the horses of war horses also stopped there, but they could no longer make a neighing sound. From east to west, on a continuous front of more than three miles, like the wind blowing wheat waves, the Qing soldiers fell to the ground one by one. The movements are like rehearsals, and like a ruler sweeping, wherever the ruler goes, the living people and animals are no longer there.

"Put!"

"Put!"

The huge power of the Flying Thunder Cannon made the morale of the Taiping army high, and the gunners in the pit excitedly refilled the medicine bag into the barrel, and then excitedly lit it. When the medicine bag was shot out of the wide iron barrel, the sound was not like the sound of a cannon ejecting or an ordinary explosion, it was muffled and screamed, and it sounded particularly strange.

Flying thunder cannons were placed about every 30 meters or so, and 300 flying thunder cannons were lined up on the position, and the front and back were divided into several columns. The medicine bag in front was punched out, and as soon as it exploded, the medicine bag in the back took to the sky. It looks staggered, and within the effective range of 150 meters, not a single blind spot is missed. Some of the medicine bags hit far away, directly landing more than 100 meters away, while others landed at 70 or 80 meters. But no matter where it fell, the astonishing power of the explosion would have terrified the Qing army.

The dense explosions that sounded above the center line made the Qing troops on both wings look subconsciously, and the Taiping troops who fought with them were no exception, and they subconsciously turned their heads one by one. Their eyes saw the same scene, but one side was like trembling on the ice, and the other was like a spring breeze.

When one of the packets hit the ground, the leads on it were still burning. A Manchurian soldier was stunned by the tragic situation of the Qing soldiers around him, and he didn't even know to step on the lead. A soldier from the Green Battalion pounced, but by the time he touched the lead, it was already in the medicine bag. With a loud "boom", the whole person of the green battalion soldier was ejected and smashed heavily on the Manchurian soldier, and then the two of them flew away one after the other. When he landed, the Han soldier had already died, but the full soldier was still a little conscious. He could clearly feel the sound of Han Bing's body smashing his chest bones.

Qing Bing went crazy, not crazy, but frightened by the explosion of the medicine bag and the tragic situation of his companions. They didn't know what it was, they knew that once it sounded, there wouldn't be a living person underneath it.

The cannon is not a cannon, the gun is not a gun, but it shatters people's internal organs, and shocks people to the point that they bleed to death, this is demonic art, the demon art of the Taiping Kou envoy of the Southern Barbarian!

"Retreat, retreat!"

The Qing army, which was not within the range of the flying thunder cannon, collapsed en masse, and thousands of people died collectively in front of their eyes. Because they have no means of restraint, there are many dangerous things in this world, but as long as there is a way to crack it, people are afraid, but in the end, they can fight with their hearts. However, this medicine bag that fell from the sky could not be solved, and the lethality it brought was really beyond the human cognition of firearms in this era, so whether it was Manchu or Han Green, the Qing army invariably chose to retreat. None of them wanted to be shocked to death by that strange medicine bag.

In order to achieve the final victory, more than 10,000 Qing troops broke through for several miles, and the dead were everywhere, and the living people were advancing among the corpses and obstacles. In some places, the Qing army was directly crowded together, which certainly made people feel majestic when it was going well, but it would also make the enemy look frightened. Now, the fear of death has become the biggest trouble for the Qing army to retreat.

The Qing soldiers were crowded together, everyone wanted to turn around, everyone wanted to run first, but no one could move, and the scene was very chaotic. On the battle line more than three miles long, the Taiping army's medicine bags continued to fall, forming a vacuum zone three miles long and more than 100 meters wide. There were only dead bodies in that area, and there were no living people. To the north of the vacuum zone, there were tens of thousands of Qing soldiers who were busy retreating and fleeing for their lives.

The Taiping Army's magic was still working, and the loud sound kept coming from behind him. The Qing soldiers fell into despair, and panic and fear were spreading rapidly. They had no idea how many people had died under the spell, they just had to get out of here. The Manchu and Mongolian generals took the lead in running to the rear, and were abandoned by the admired Beyletuntai, who even abandoned their horses, which would follow hundreds of Manchu soldiers running on the corpses. The Qing army on the central line fell into collective chaos, like a night camp roar, as if it had blown up a nest.

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The funeral is over, and today's 10,000-word update is done. (To be continued.) )