Between heaven and earth, there is a blue-black vastness

The wind was cold, and the weeds wailed.

Outside the tent of the Chinese army, Lu Heng stood proudly with his hands in his hands, quietly looking at the solemn and desolate Shuofang City in front of him, like an ancient castle. Beside him, Xiao Wu, Ah Gui, Zhou Yafu and the generals looked excited, looking at the Shuofang County in front of them.

Suddenly, there was a hurried sound of horses' hooves.

After hearing this, the generals turned their heads in unison and looked outside the Chinese army. I saw that from the high ground not far away, a horse galloped down quickly and galloped towards the Chinese army.

The horse's hooves flew and kicked up dust along the way.

"Strategist!"

The herald rode all the way on horseback, and when he arrived outside the tent of the Chinese army, he turned over and dismounted, trotted in front of Lu Heng, stroked his chest with one hand, and reported: "The artillery is ready, General Wang asks if the attack will begin!" ”

Lu Heng turned his head, glanced at Zhou Yafu and the adjutant behind him, and said with a slight smile: "Are you ready?" ”

Zhou Yafu didn't say anything, just a gesture of touching his chest with one hand and nodding heavily, which showed that he was already awe-inspiring at this time.

"Oh, in that case!" Lu Heng smiled, pondered for a moment, turned his head, and glanced at the high ground on the side that was protected by many junduo, and said lightly: "Let's start!" ”

A faint sentence, with endless indifference, floated through everyone's ears.

After Ah Gui, Xiao Wu, and Zhou Yafu heard this, their bodies suddenly tensed up in an instant, and their blood boiled.

Woowoo......

The horn of war, whining on this vast land, desolate and empty.

In the sound of this horn, tens of thousands of troops entrenched on the grassland like fierce beasts began to breathe rapidly, and the strong murderous aura began to condense, enveloping the entire heaven and earth.

On the high ground, after Wang Xirang, who was standing in front of the formation, heard this voice, his indifferent eyes suddenly flashed a fierce cold light.

"Captain Wang, let's start!" Wang Xirang turned his head and gave an order to the battalion officer of the artillery battalion, who was also the only battalion officer in the whole army with the rank of general.

Wang Fatzi nodded, turned around, and ran to the left side of the artillery position with a bang, and after coughing, he raised the order flag in his hand, waved it hard, and pointed to Shuofang City in front of him, and shouted with full qi: "Start ......!" ”

Before the roar could fully fall, it was drowned out by the roar of earth-shattering artillery.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The artillery units, lined up in three rows, pulled the arquebuses in their hands vigorously from left to right. ^^ sky is trembling and the earth is burning. Tongues of fire, from the mouth of the black barrel, from left to right, erupted.

The earth shook and the mountains shook and the thick smoke of gunpowder covered the sky and the sun, and in an instant, the entire position was enveloped.

The cannonballs, which were dragging their long tails, rained down like a meteor shower across the sky.

A loud noise, like a thunderstorm in the middle of the night, completely shattered the dream of the defenders on Shuofang City.

The Turkic soldier rubbed his bewildered eyes, got up, and poked his head out to take a look.

I saw firelight, flickering in the night. Before they could see what the fire was. I saw that the fireballs were burning and whistling through the air, and they fell straight above his head through the night sky.

The soldier had never seen such a scene, and immediately stood up curiously, pointed to the fireball that flew like falling stars, and smashed his mouth, and was amazed.

"What's that......"

Before he could finish speaking, the fireball that he thought was as beautiful as a star fell in an instant, and with a loud roar, it turned into a ball of fire, engulfing him in an instant.

Rumble... ・・・

The fireball exploded with such force that it blasted the fortified walls into a deep pit, sending debris and dust. Countless pieces of shrapnel, like sharp blades, shot out, and in just an instant, dozens of unknown Turkic warriors were killed on the spot.

"The Great Zhou people are here!"

After seeing this terrifying scene, the rest of the stunned Turkic warriors, as if they had seen a ghost, screamed and rushed towards the city in panic.

Behind him, fireballs fell, then exploded. On the city wall, it was as if the end of the world had entered, and the flames were burning to the sky. See the dust, shrapnel whizzed by.

The fleeing soldier was caught off guard by the flying debris and rubble, piercing his chest and tearing off his arm.

They screamed and fell to the ground. He sat up, hugged his broken thigh, and cried in panic.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Fireballs rained down like torrential rain.

The entire Shuofang was plunged into a sea of fire in an instant.

Countless houses were set on fire and then collapsed with a bang amid the incessant explosions. In the streets, the Turks fled with their heads in their hands, but before they could get any far, they were killed on the spot by falling bombs.

The streets are full of burning houses, smoke and death threats.

The houses were crackling and burning, and the flames that soared into the sky dyed the whole night blood-red. The smoke of gunpowder rose upward, changing into a hideous devil-like shape in the air, and the greedy and bloodthirsty gaze at the city that had fallen into death at his feet.

"It's artillery, the Great Zhou people are here!!"

In the City Lord's Mansion, Ouyang Rushuang, who was dressed indiscriminately, stood outside the room with messy hair and disheveled clothes, looking at Shuofang City, which had become a sea of fire, and muttered to himself with a somewhat dull gaze.

She had heard people talk about how powerful the Great Zhou artillery was more than once before, but she, who came from the palace and knew some things, didn't believe in this kind of thing.

Heh, do you think that this palace has never seen any artillery?

It's nothing more than louder, a little scary, and other than that, what else? In addition to being used as fireworks at court celebrations, this thing can be used to fight wars? Joke!

But at this moment, looking at the city that was bombarded by artillery, a mess, Ouyang Rushuang was like a lightning strike, his face was pale, and he couldn't believe it.

Woohoo・・・・・・

Suddenly, a fireball, with a maddening sound of air tearing, appeared in the distant sky, and flew towards it at a great speed.

"Be careful!"

On the side, General Doro, who escaped death the day before yesterday, grinned at the corners of his eyes after seeing this scene. Suddenly tense, Zhong made a move, and subconsciously pushed away the stunned Ke Dun beside him.

Ouyang Rushuang, who was caught off guard, was pushed four or five meters away by General Doro, and fell to the ground with a thud.

His forehead slammed into the hard, cold ground, and blood instantly filled his entire handsome cheek.

Kedun turned his head to look, only to see that Doro, who was standing in place, was suddenly engulfed by the fireball, and there was a loud bang. In the flickering of dazzling light, General Doro was instantly disintegrated, and the residual value of the broken arm scattered in all directions.

The shattered corpses of the bombed, mixed with shrapnel and rubble, fell on the body with a crackling, tearing pain all over the body.

Ouyang Rushuang's face was covered with blood, and his face was hideous as if a demon had crawled out of hell.

"Doro!" Ouyang Rushuang was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly reacted. After screaming miserably, he got up like crazy and rushed towards the blood stains all over the ground.

It's just that, in addition to a large pit that is one meter deep, there is still the figure of General Doro.

Ouyang Rushuang sat paralyzed next to the deep pit, his eyes were full of tears, looking at the remnants of his broken arms scattered around, his eyes glazed.

"Mock, where's my Mock?"

The raging flames reflected the scene in front of the city lord's mansion as if it were daytime.

On the side of the burning flames, Ouyang Mochou, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, knelt on the ground like ashes, and looked around with demented eyes. Two lines of tears, sliding down his cheeks and dripping onto the ground, splattered into two wet tears.

North of Shuofang, three hundred miles.

The weeds are green, and the wilderness is confused.

In the distance, the burning city of Shuofang dyed the entire sky a fiery red.

From a distance, Zhou Tian was pitch black, only there, it was red. In this ink-black world, it is extraordinarily spectacular.

"Advisor, they've done it!" Hou San stared at the firelight that lit up the night sky and muttered to himself. Then after retracting his gaze, he clenched his fists, turned his head in an instant, stared at the north and said, "Next, it's up to us!" ”

"Herald!" After Hou San took a deep breath, he turned his head and shouted to the heralds running in the team.

"Yes, General!" When the herald heard the sound, he immediately rushed over and asked Hou San in a deep voice.

"How far away is it from encountering the Turkic army?" Hou San pulled the reins, stretched out his hand to soothe the restless war horse under him, and asked in a deep voice.

"The vanguard legion is less than twenty miles away from the Turkic army!" Without the slightest hesitation, the herald replied in a deep voice: "It is expected to encounter in half an hour at the earliest!" ”。

"Herald ・・・・・・" Hou San nodded, thought for a while, and spoke.

"Report!"

At this moment, a loud roar suddenly sounded.

After Hou San heard the sound, he hurriedly raised his head and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw that a dusty scout, spurring the war horse, galloped over.

"Report to the general, the forward Captain Zhang Fei's department has already encountered the Turkic army!" The scout gasped heavily, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and reported to Hou San.

"Isn't there still thirty miles of horses, why did you suddenly encounter it?" When Hou San heard the news, he was taken aback, his face changed greatly, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Captain Zhang Fei!" Speaking of Zhang Fei, the scouts were about to cry. With a helpless wry smile, he sighed: "Half an hour ago, Captain Zhang Fei led three hundred people under his command, broke away from the brigade, and rushed over first!" ”

"Then why don't you report it?" Hou San was furious, and raised his horsewhip to beat the scout.

"Captain Zhang Fei knocked the villain unconscious with one punch, and then tied him to the horse!" The scout touched the handprints on his face with palpitations, bowed his head and said in embarrassment.

Hou San: "......"

After a moment of silence, Hou San's angry roar suddenly came from the desolate grassland.

"Grass!"