Chapter 297: Bombing

Fu Renjian's order was executed by Qingguo soldiers, which also meant that Chen Baichuan's good plan failed.

After the Qingguo soldiers dispersed, even if the artillery fell on them, they couldn't kill many people. And probably because of the distance, the soldiers didn't seem so scared anymore after witnessing the scene of the artillery exploding.

"They're almost in range."

Chu Hui whispered in his ear.

Coming into range meant that another weapon, the musket, would soon come in handy. Compared with artillery, muskets are much more dense, but less powerful.

Chu Hui was a little worried in his heart, whether the enemy's shield could really resist the musket.

If so, wouldn't the musket be easily restrained?

Chen Baichuan nodded lightly, he and Chu Hui were both commanders in this war. Chen Baichuan was more responsible for coming up with ideas to save when he was in a difficult situation, while Chu Hui was responsible for commanding his own side to defeat the enemy.

People are good at it, and Chen Baichuan knows that Chu Hui, as a professional, is better at seizing the opportunity on the battlefield.

Chu Hui saw Chen Baichuan nodding and shouted, "Everyone listen to the order and prepare to shoot!" ”

The soldiers were shocked and raised the guns they had prepared long ago. Since the Sichuan army occupied the high ground at this time and looked down on the Qing army, the guns in their hands also showed a swooping posture.

Just wait for Chu Hui to give an order, and the bullets will descend like a tiger, shooting down.

It should be said that it is a group of tigers, and the Sichuan army has nearly 3,000 gunners!

Chu Hui saw that the time was almost up, and finally ordered: "First team, shoot!" ”

The first squad is the first platoon of soldiers.

They were at the forefront, and they were also responsible for the first round of attacks.

The advent of thermal weapons has made life more fragile.

And when he is held in the hands of humans, it always gives the holder a sense of pleasure like killing people. Once this kind of perverted feeling takes root in the heart, it will inevitably infect a normal person into a person who is keen on killing people and is keen on war.

It is a pity that in the Sichuan army, this feeling of exhilaration seems to have developed among the soldiers.

Chen Baichuan has many examples in his mind, such as the soldier who dominated the world hegemonic country in his previous life, after retiring, a large number of people can no longer integrate into society.

However, this is not the time to think about these things in front of him, and there is no time and opportunity for Chen Baichuan to solve the psychological problems of the soldiers.

His heart is full of fanaticism, he wants to win this war!

The intensive catharsis of the muskets, in the first round of attacks, caught the people of Qingguo by surprise. In this attack, there were hundreds of more corpses of Qingguo people on the ground!

Such a result has already highlighted the horror of the musket.

You must know that after the attrition of an army reaches a certain level, the army will inevitably collapse.

If the power of the Sichuan musket can harvest hundreds of lives each time, even if Qingguo sends another 10,000 people, it will not help.

But things are obviously not that simple.

Qingjun did not need to pay for the order, and the soldiers consciously raised the shield issued by the logistics of the service one by one on their heads or in front of them. At first, they complained that the shield was too heavy, and it was a torment for them to carry the shield on such a strange day. Now they are grateful for the foresight of Qi Ren, this shield can save lives!

Sure enough, the second round of the musket's attack was far less effective than the first. Too many bullets were directly blocked by the shield, and the Qing army team moved forward!

Chu Hui knew that there were more than just muskets and artillery in the army, and in the past few days, they had not been prepared at all.

Wolf smoke bombs!

Under Chu Hui's orders, the soldiers began to light wolf smoke bombs.

This kind of wolf smoke bomb, originally in Chen Baichuan's imagination, was used as a smoke bomb when escaping. But under Chu Hui's excavation, there are other functions, such as now that he is in use.

Countless wolf smoke bombs landed in mid-air with a pungent smell and fell into the ranks of the Qing army.

On their way forward, in addition to the physical threat, psychological torture was added to this moment.

Visually disturbed, unable to see clearly through the pale yellow smoke; Their sense of smell was even more devastating, and their noses smelled an earth-shattering stench, and they would have to flee immediately.

But this is a battlefield, and they can only bite the bullet and move on.

Not long after they started their journey, they felt dizzy, which was a sign of lack of oxygen. There are too many wolf smoke bombs in this area, and the oxygen in the air is expelled by the smoke.

With no oxygen in their lungs, their bodies begin to protest.

The oxygen-deficient soldier soon fainted to the ground, and the other soldiers did not dare to step into the smoke-filled area.

For them, the only thing to be thankful for is the wolf smoke bomb thrown down by Chen Guoren, the cover area is not too large, it's a big detour!

"Fire, fire!"

As time passed, the smoke from the wolf smoke bomb slowly dispersed, which really killed Qingjun.

Sure enough, the second round of the musket's attack was far less effective than the first. Too many bullets were directly blocked by the shield, and the Qing army team moved forward!

Chu Hui knew that there were more than just muskets and artillery in the army, and in the past few days, they had not been prepared at all.

Wolf smoke bombs!

Under Chu Hui's orders, the soldiers began to light wolf smoke bombs.

This kind of wolf smoke bomb, originally in Chen Baichuan's imagination, was used as a smoke bomb when escaping. But under Chu Hui's excavation, there are other functions, such as now that he is in use.

Countless wolf smoke bombs landed in mid-air with a pungent smell and fell into the ranks of the Qing army.

On their way forward, in addition to the physical threat, psychological torture was added to this moment.

Visually disturbed, unable to see clearly through the pale yellow smoke; Their sense of smell was even more devastating, and their noses smelled an earth-shattering stench, and they would have to flee immediately.

But this is a battlefield, and they can only bite the bullet and move on.

Not long after they started their journey, they felt dizzy, which was a sign of lack of oxygen. There are too many wolf smoke bombs in this area, and the oxygen in the air is expelled by the smoke.

With no oxygen in their lungs, their bodies begin to protest.

The oxygen-deficient soldier soon fainted to the ground, and the other soldiers did not dare to step into the smoke-filled area.

For them, the only thing to be thankful for is the wolf smoke bomb thrown down by Chen Guoren, the cover area is not too large, it's a big detour!

"Fire, fire!"

As time passed, the smoke from the wolf smoke bomb slowly dispersed, which really killed Qingjun.