447 The Battle of the Meat Grinder in Zhenyuan Mansion - the God of War
(A new volume begins)
These Lu buses are so huge that they can be seen from a distance, looking at these suffocating siege machinery, even Lian Zining is distracted for a while. 1——
"Is this the Lu bus?" Lian Zining showed a solemn look on his face, and the other generals also put away the smiles on their faces and became solemn.
Compared with last year, these Jurchens have undoubtedly changed their shotguns.
Lian Zining is naturally no stranger to the famous Linchong Lu bus, but he doesn't, one day, he will fight against it!
These Lu buses of the Jurchens are still quite far behind the famous Linchong Lu buses in history, which are terrifying enough, and if they are allowed to rush down to the city, I am afraid there will be a lot of trouble.
Lian Zining glanced at the generals and said, "If they had these machines last year, we would have been a pile of loess for a long time, but we wouldn't be able to wait for today." ”
No one else dared to pick up the stubble, ** Jin's face trembled, and he rubbed his hands and said: "My lord, the last general asks for his life, go command the artillery troops, and kill this gang of ***!" ”
Lian Zining waved his hand: "Go!" ”
"Okay!" **Jin gave a military salute and went happily.
Behind the Lu bus and the goose car, there are dozens of huge watchtower cars, but these watchtower cars have been modified, below is the appearance of a big car, on which there is a thick straight rod more than ten zhang high, at the top of the straight rod, it is not an ordinary hanging blue, but a leather compartment wrapped with several layers of cowhide. These leather boxes were large enough to hold dozens of soldiers, all of whom were carefully selected by the Jurchens, all of whom were excellent hunters who could penetrate the Yang in a hundred steps, and they were all equipped with strong bows, so that once the watchcar approached the city, they could condescendingly attack the city walls and cover the foot soldiers to climb the city and fight.
With the watchtower car as the center, tens of thousands of foot soldiers formed a strong formation and slowly drove towards the battlefield. They are well armoured. With a majestic physique, each armed with a sword, a gun, a bow and a shield, it is obvious that these people are the last elite of the Haixi Jurchens.
On both sides of the array and between the formations there were cavalry roaming around. Unite the entire siege team into a complete giant battle formation.
Through the lenses of the brass clairvoyant, Lian Zining could see that the Jurchens were constantly approaching.
Soon, the dividing line of 1,200 meters was reached.
"Tell the castle defenders, trebuchet launch! Let these Jurchens also see, our trebuchets are powerful! Lian Zining gave an order lightly.
"Yes, sir!" The pro-soldier commanded.
Moments later, a bunch of fireworks rose into the air in front of the tower. Flying more than ten feet high, three big green characters were formed in the air: "Trebuchet!" ”
During the Song Dynasty, Chinese craftsmen were able to make fireworks form Chinese character patterns in the air, and in the Ming Dynasty, this skill was even more exquisite. In this way, in later generations, the graphics of fireworks became monotonous, and there was no improvement in the slightest.
The Jurchens who knew Chinese characters saw the three clearly visible green characters in the sky. couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and swallowed in unison.
They suddenly had a huge sense of powerlessness in their hearts, and they obviously felt that their side was very strong. The equipment is very powerful, and Wu Yijun will always have endless means. Using fireworks to communicate is something they have never thought of.
"Trebuchet, launch!"
Du Xinwu waved his arm heavily.
Du Xinwu is the deputy thousand households of the Fifth Guard of the Wuyi Army, and at the same time, he is also the only son of Du Binglin, the commander of the Fifth Guard. Wu Yijun military system, one thousand households in a thousand households and three deputy thousand households, so there are a lot of deputy thousand households in Wu Yi Army, this position can be regarded as a transitional stage from middle-level officers to senior officers. It's not too high, and it's definitely not low. …,
At the age of twenty, it is very good to sit in this position. Du Xinwu did not rely on his father's authority to get to this point, in fact, when Du Binglin joined the army. He was still studying at home, and at that time, he was a famous talent. Later, after Du Binglin became a hundred households, he ignored the opposition of his old wife and dragged his only son to join the army. Fortunately, Du Xinwu is also angry, although he is a scholar, he fights hard, and he is literate and literate, quite wise, has experienced the Xishenwei defense battle, and his qualifications are enough, so he will naturally be promoted quickly.
Because his father is in a high position, Du Xinwu has always been unsmiling, for fear of being said to be frivolous, so he keeps a straight face all day long, and acts quite harshly. The soldiers were very afraid of him, and gave him the nickname Du Lengding behind his back.
Du, surname also. The cold one, the iron face also. Ding, Bai Ding, fully expresses his contempt for it.
At that time, Lian Zining was scorched by Lei after hearing this nickname, but he also remembered this young man of the same age as himself.
When Du Binglin entered the fifth guard, Du Xinwu was also transferred to the fifth guard, and slowly accumulated merit and rose to the deputy thousand households.
This time in the defense of Zhenyuan Mansion, the soldiers of the Fifth Guard were responsible for guarding the twelve castles outside. Du Xinwu and his five hundred men were responsible for guarding the front of the second fret-shaped on the right of the four frets.
Seeing Du Lengding wave his hand, the soldiers below were all frightened, and hurriedly took their places.
The soldiers untied the rope, and the huge hammer weighing 20,000 catties that was hanging on the crossbar fell down heavily, and smashed on the other end of the boom, and the other end of the supporting spoon was immediately bounced high, and the rattan basket in the supporting spoon was thrown up high, and scattered in the air because it could not bear the force, and countless black clay balls smashed towards the array of the Jurchen army.
Not only Du Xinwu, but also sixty trebuchets on the twelve castles were launched together, and there were only one hundred trebuchets in Zhenyuan Mansion in total, which accounted for sixty percent. The spoon of each trebuchet could hold twenty mud balls, and 1,200 five-pound mud balls fell like raindrops and smashed into the Jurchen array.
Compared with the Jurchen trebuchet, Wu Yijun's was much more accurate and strong, in fact, when the castle had just been built and the Jurchens and Mongols had not yet arrived, the trebuchets installed on the castle and city walls had demarcated the coordinates and marked the lot 1,200 meters away.
Countless mud balls fell on the heads of the Jurchens with great accuracy.
Once again, the Jurchens tasted the taste of genuine mud balls.
It was as if it was a repeat of last year's nightmare, and the mud fell like raindrops.
This time, the Jurchens were clearly prepared. Officers at all levels did not even use the commander's order, but shouted: "Dodge, raise your shield!" ”
With the order of the officer, the Jurchens did not panic. Those soldiers who relied on huge siege machinery such as chariots and Lu Gong chariots all leaned closely to the side of the cart or got directly into the cart, while those who were farther away were half-kneeling on the ground, and then raised the shields in their hands, and countless shields were connected together. The mud balls smashed on the war machinery such as the Lu Gong and the cart, and they were built of giant trees at all. Huge machinery covered with cowhide on the outside was useless, and the powder was crushed into small pieces or mud powder.
And those connected shields, some of which were smashed, most of them were unscathed.
In this round of shooting, only dozens of people were killed, and even fewer were injured, which can be said to be negligible for female injuries.
The movements of the Jurchens were very skillful. Apparently rehearsed.
A smile appeared at the corner of Gangyi's mouth, and Erle and Zehaha next to him laughed: "These Han dogs, when we suffered a loss last year, won't we make improvements?" These mud balls. It's useless for us! ”…,
On the city wall, Lian Zining saw that the mud ball did not work, but he was not in a hurry, and raised his eyebrows slightly: The good show is still to come!
Although the mud ball did not work, the soldiers did not stop firing, and they would repeat this action until they were given the order to stop.
Thousands of mud balls were launched, dense like rain.
Despite adequate preparations, the Jurchens could only guarantee a confrontation in a static state, if they were to move forward. With their level of training, it is certainly impossible to guarantee that kind of consistency, and the shield defense will be flawed, which will naturally increase casualties.
Therefore, the Jurchen army could only resist on the spot, and waited until the sixty trebuchets on the twelve castles fired ten rounds of salvos and fired all the two hundred mud balls. The Jurchen army was forced to stay where it was for a whole cup of tea.
Hundreds of people were injured by mud balls, and the ladder in front of a goose cart was smashed, but there was no other damage.
Gangyi is very content, you must know that last year, I am afraid that there are only 3,000 people who died under the attack of the opponent's mud balls.
As soon as the mud ball stopped, Gangyi immediately gave orders one after another, and the Jurchen soldiers stood up one after another, gathered around those war machines, and marched towards the city wall again.
In last year's Xishenwei Guard Battle, Wu Yijun's long-range attack methods were: trebuchet, bed crossbow, and Franc machine gun. Now that all the Franc cannons had been deployed to fire flares at the four walls, this line of defense was gone.
When the Jurchen army advanced another hundred meters, one thousand and one hundred meters from the megalithic castle, and one thousand two hundred meters from the city wall, the forty trebuchets on the city wall began to exert their might again, and the mud ball crackled down again, forcing the Jurchen army to stop in place for a full quarter of an hour.
The direction of the resolute 35,000-strong army on the front was the Urn City, and the straight route would pass through the six castles in two zigzags, and they attracted all the firepower, while on the other side, the 25,000 men led by Amin made a large circle to the south, apparently intending to go around the Boulder Castle and attack the city walls directly.
They were still four or five miles away from the city walls.
Lian Zining didn't ignore them, and after observing them with a clairvoyant mirror for a while, he frowned slightly, there was nothing surprising about this strategy of fortitude, but it was dignified, and he had to deal with it separately.
He pondered for a moment and ordered: "Adjust 100 medium sample Franc cannons and 200 small sample Franc cannons to defend Amin's offensive area, and order Chen Dakang to send 3,000 people to move and strengthen the defense!" ”
"Yes, sir!" The soldiers went down to give orders.
The Jurchen army on the front continued to advance, but due to the lack of effective attacks, the Wu Yi army did not attack, which also allowed the Jurchens to easily advance hundreds of meters.
Gangyi was slightly stunned in his heart, he felt that although this year's Wu Yijun was high and deep, and the number seemed to be more, when it came to precautions, it was far worse than last year. And it seems that the war is far less ferocious than last year, last year's guy, but it was overwhelming, and the bombardment was like a head and face! From the moment you start your assault to the time you get under the walls, it's almost a suffocating journey into hell.
This year, it seems to be a lot easier.
"Could it be that there are not many Wu Yijun strong and middle-class cadres this year?" Fortitude can't help but think about it in his heart.
He's not the only one who has ideas. Those Jurchen soldiers who had experienced last year's nightmare battle were originally scared, thinking that they would have to face more endless attacks from the Wu Yi army, but they didn't, all the way. It's a bit surprising that it's so smooth. The accident was followed by surprise and excitement, and they shouted loudly, striking their shields with their weapons and shouting loudly. …,
All of a sudden, the Jurchens were as morale as rainbows!
". These dog tartars, so rampant! **Jin slapped the Qianli tube on the pheasant, and Feng Yan, who was watching it, was in a heartbeat, and he was very distressed.
That time by the Japanese sneak attack, he was seriously injured, will be recuperated for more than half a year, and then when Xishenwei defended the war, he was still in the Jingnan camp to heal and recover. I didn't make it to the battle, and I didn't come until the end of the year. In this way, the status is a little awkward. It turned out that when Lian Zining was only a deputy thousand households, he was one of the hundred households, and his status was extremely high, and now, the small soldiers under him had all jumped to high positions, which made him feel very uncomfortable and awkward.
After all, Lian Zining is a person who misses the old love, and he has never been cold, and then set up an artillery thousand households. Let him be the artillery of thousands of households. Although it is only a thousand households, it is directly under the pro-guard battalion, and its status is only one line lower than that of the commanders of the guards, and he only listens to Lian Zining, and he doesn't have to listen to others' criticism, which makes Feng Yan feel very ironed.
Reused. He also worked hard, soaked in the barracks all day long, was familiar with the performance parameters of various artillery, how to use it, and also studied a lot of tactics used by artillery in the defense of the city and field battles.
Feng Yan glared at ** Jin: "Lao Zhao, I don't need to give me the Qianli tube, I'm rare!" ”
The Thousand Miles Tube is a rarity, and he really hasn't distributed it. **Jin is willing to give it, he is still Lian Zining, who came from the sand table just now, stuffed the clairvoyant mirror into his arms, and glared: "If you ask me to ask for a concubine, I will definitely give it, this will not work!" ”
"You scoundrel!" Feng Yan couldn't help crying and laughing.
**Jin Heran smiled, pointed to the Jurchen army opposite, and said: "This dog Tartar is really rampant enough, ***, they won't be able to cry after a while!" ”
"yes!" Feng Yan wiped his hands, his eyes were full of fighting **, his hands were not stained with human blood, it had been a long time.
The Jurchen army advanced to a distance of nine hundred meters from the castle and a thousand meters from the city wall.
At this distance, entering the range of the Furlong cannons on the city walls and castles, there was silence on both the walls and the castle.
Without Lian Zining's order, no one dared to act arbitrarily.
This is Wu Yijun's advantages and disadvantages, as long as Lian Zining does not make mistakes, this can ensure the implementation and high efficiency of orders to the greatest extent, and avoid the chaos of command, and once Lian Zining makes a stupid move, the consequences will be unimaginable. Fortunately, up to now, Lian Zining's decision-making has been wise.
"Don't worry, let's get closer and fight!" **Jin remembered Lian Zining's advice, and his heart calmed down.
He discussed a few words with Feng Yan, nodded, and then recruited his own soldiers and ordered: "Pass the order!" Under the jurisdiction of the artillery Qianhu Office, all the medium-sized Franc machine guns and 100 households were under the jurisdiction of the 100 households, and one 100 households was responsible for four Lu buses, which were arranged in order of the queue from south to north, telling them to be optimistic about their targets and keep an eye on them. Just give me an order, without the slightest pause, and give me a hard beating! Remember, you must find your own target, after you find it, you can count it, report to me, and tell them that if anyone fights indiscriminately and affects the results of the battle, Lao Tzu will kill him! ”
"Yes, sir!"
"Also, tell those small sample Fran machine guns to the hundred households, also according to their respective defensive areas from south to north, bombarding the Jurchens in front of them, remember, their key targets are those chariots, goose carts and watchtowers!"
"Yes, sir!"
More than a dozen pro-soldiers went down separately to give orders.
With the increasing number of artillery pieces of the Wu Yi Army, the artillery team is getting bigger and bigger, and the artillery thousand households are not what they used to be, and now the scale of the artillery thousand households has increased to 2700 households, of which 12 are 100 medium sample machine guns, each 100 households have 150 people, divided into ten small flags, each small flag has 15 people, divided into three artillery groups. Five people are more than enough to serve a Franc cannon. And the small sample Franc machine gun 100 households reached 15, each 100 households more than 120 people, ten small flags. Each small flag has 12 people, and there are three artillery groups and one artillery group of four people. …,
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Count it this way. The total number of small and medium-sized Franc cannons in the Wu Yi army reached 1,100.
This is the most powerful thermal weapon in the whole of the East.
Soon, the information fed back from all over the city wall was to Feng Yan and ** Jin, all the artillery households have circled their own goals, and assigned the tasks to the various small flags below, if there is anything unsatisfactory, directly find the person responsible.
Soon, the Jurchens advanced another three hundred meters, six hundred meters from the megalithic castle complex. It is still 700 meters from the city wall.
Resolute looked at the towering city wall that was almost close at hand, and a sense of unease passed through his heart, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart. It's as if something has been ignored by me.
And on the city walls and the damn castles, it's too quiet, it's a little creepy.
It seems that there is not a single Wu Yijun above.
He carefully went through Wu Yijun's hole cards in his heart, and said secretly in his heart: "Next, it must be artillery, their artillery, the power is not more than Erer, and there are not many of them." We have so many siege machines on our side, have they taken care of it? Lu buses are all made of large wooden pieces as thick as one person, and they are not afraid of those small cannons. But those tiger squat cannons that can break up broken lead bullets are not small, and the cars are covered with cowhides, but they are not afraid of them! ”
Here we are. It was impossible to go back, and no matter how uneasy he was in his heart, he forced himself to press down and ordered to move on.
Another four hundred and fifty meters were advanced.
At this time, it was close to the Boulder Castle, and the Jurchen soldiers were excited, and they shouted arrogantly, in their opinion, the advance was so smooth, it proved that Wu Yijun was a strong outsider. Some Jurchen soldiers even began to take off their bows and arrows on their backs to test the elasticity of the bowstrings, and their eyes flashed with coldness, ready to teach these Han dogs a lesson with a crazy rain of arrows!
"Ready to accelerate!" Resolute gave the order, and his soldiers galloped around on horseback, conveying the order to every part of the huge battle array.
It was also at this moment that a sharp glint flashed in Lian Zining's eyes, he stood up, walked to the gate of the city tower, looked down at the black Jurchen phalanx in the distance, and said lightly: "Order, fire!" ”
"Fire!"
Bang, two more fireworks rose into the air, condensing these two big characters in the air.
Fortitude's heart beat violently, and he finally knew the source of his uneasiness.
As those two big characters condensed in the air, the group of megalithic castles that were as quiet as a cemetery just now instantly boiled. Countless soldiers shouted, commanded, calibrated, cursed, and mingled, and with the withdrawal of the wooden planks behind the pheasants, which were painted black and completely invisible in the night, behind the pheasants, black cannon barrels were revealed.
Through the light of the fireworks, at this distance, Resolute could see clearly that those cannons were far thicker than the Franco cannons he had seen before.
Coarser and larger caliber means more power.
And what made his heart even colder was that after the wooden planks behind the pheasant moat on the city wall were removed, countless black pressed cannon barrels were also exposed, and the number was hundreds or thousands!
Countless!
Countless cannons, I don't know how many times more than the impression of fortitude!
It was also at this moment that Jin roared: "Fire!" ”
And the more moving on the city wall are the cannons on the megalithic castle complex.
Now the location of the Jurchens is more than 200 meters in front of the west gate, more than 100 meters diagonally in front of the megalithic castle group, among the twelve castles, the closest to them is only more than 100 meters, and the two zigzag castle groups farthest away from them are only less than 300 meters. …,
The effective range of the small Franc cannon is 700 meters, and the effective range of the medium Franc cannon is 1,000 meters!
It wasn't a problem at all, and since the Jurchens were diagonally in front, this angle made it possible for the artillery on the twelve megalithic castles to be aimed at them. The megalithic castle complex was designed with a deliberate approach to avoid blocking each other's view and angles.
"Fire!"
Du Xinwu said coldly with a straight face.
Almost at the same moment, the officers on the megalithic castle also gave orders.
I only heard a thunderous roar from the direction of the megalith castle group, accompanied by a sharp whistling, and at this time these Jurchen soldiers did not react to what was going on. Some of them still looked up at the two big characters blankly, and said in their hearts that these fireworks are strange and beautiful, and the things of the Han people are interesting.
Then the next moment, a dense barrage of shells fell in the ranks.
Twelve megalithic castles. Each of them had five medium Franc cannons and twenty small Franc cannons, and this round of firing fired 60 shells with a diameter of 3 inches and a weight of 10 taels, and 240 shells weighing 5 taels and a diameter of about 2 inches.
Hundreds of scorching hot. With an extremely high temperature cannonball, it fell on the Jurchen array.
Some cannonballs smashed on the ground, hitting a pillar of mud the thickness of a bowl, and countless ashes were sprinkled down, like the earth monkeys who poured the people around, and the whole body was gray and black.
These were extremely lucky, and many more were directly hit by fiery shells, and some of them were rubbed on their arms and thighs. The entire arm and leg were immediately smashed in two, and those who were more unlucky were directly hit in the chest and abdomen and other vital parts. Immediately, it was broken in two, the broken places were extremely black, and the veins and muscles were twisted into a ball like burnt dry wooden bars.
In front of the iron ball, which has been endowed with tremendous kinetic energy and has become red due to rapid friction, the body's defense power is almost negligible.
A soldier was grazed in the arm, and the whole arm was immediately broken into two parts, and the white stubble and bright red flesh exposed by the wound were immediately scorched black, and the red blood vessels and white tendons of the wound were twisted by the high temperature, like dying earthworms. And the man behind him was even more unlucky, being hit in the chest by the inexhaustible shell. Immediately smashed a large hole the size of a bowl in the chest, the sternum was shattered, and the internal organs in the chest and abdomen instantly turned into charcoal, and he died directly without snorting.
Killing two people, this cannonball seems to be unwilling, and it smashed the thigh of an unlucky ghost again. And then it fell to the ground. Then he flicked it twice and smashed a Jurchen in the lower abdomen, and the Jurchen soldier lay on the ground, moaning loudly in his mouth, and a mouthful of black blood clots mixed with blood spit out of his mouth.
The ground in front of Zhenyuan Mansion was hard.
This is advantageous for shelling, and the harder the ground means that the shells will continue to catapult after they hit the ground, and they will continue to kill people.
On the wet ground, the cannonballs fell directly into it, and could only form a point kill, while on this kind of ground, they would continue to catapult forward, and some cannonballs would even catapult all the way over, and where they passed, flesh and blood flew sideways, and countless Jurchen soldiers were stoned to death, opening a flesh passage in the crowd.
A line kill is formed.
Some of them killed more than a dozen Jurchen soldiers with a single shell.
The Jurchen infantry were killed with their heads bleeding, and more shells fell on those war machines.
These officers have been explained before, dealing with the infantry is only secondary, destroying those war machines is the right reason, if these war machines are driven to the city, then even if they kill more foot soldiers, it will be considered defeat! And if the war machinery is destroyed, these soldiers who have no protection to rely on will be killed under the city, and there is a way to clean them up! …,
Countless shells, aimed at the war machine, smashed over.
A ten-tael medium-sized Franc cannon shell hit a wagon with a two-inch-thick plank on top and covered with raw cowhide, enough to withstand the small stones, and the top of the cart was like a poor hymen repaired by a pheasant hospital in front of the ten-tael shell.
With a click, a large hole with a diameter of more than a foot was smashed out of the top of the cart, and the cannonball smashed into it smoothly, just enough to smash the head of an unlucky ghost into a mess of mud, and the red and white splashed the companion around him. The cannonball was still inexhaustible, and it smashed the chest of another Jurchen soldier, and this was it; Falling to the ground, unable to bounce up.
Another huge Lu bus was targeted by dozens of small and medium-sized Fran cannons.
Most of them are medium-sized Franc machines.
Dozens of shells almost hit the Lu bus together, and the five-tael-nine dollar small Franlong machine gun shells really had nothing to do with this huge war machine, they smashed through the cowhide outside, and set off a bloody storm among the soldiers hiding inside, and when they hit the internal support made of a thick hard wood, they bounced back, and then fell weakly. And the thick load-bearing column, just swayed, but there was no damage, and it was still very strong.
The cheers of the Jurchen soldiers around him choked in their throats.
Ten taels of medium-sized Franc cannon shells smashed in, smashed on the thick load-bearing column, the two collided, making a dull sound, and the lead bullets fell to the ground, and the load-bearing pillar that placed countless Jurchen soldiers was also smashed sawdust flying, revealing a big hole, half of which was smashed into sawdust, and finally couldn't withstand the huge pressure, and slowly broke from it!
This is just the beginning.
As it was hit by bombardment one after another, the load-bearing column continued to collapse, and the height of the Lu bus was greater than the width, which was not so stable, and there were too many soldiers on it, and the load-bearing was too large. Finally, under the overwhelm, this Lu bus broke off and collapsed from it! The three floors above staggered down, and the hundreds of Jurchen soldiers inside all let out a frightened scream while falling from a height of several zhang in the air!
Some of the screams stopped abruptly, while others became even more poignant!
A few zhang high, this height, can kill people.
And the upper part of the Lu bus smashed down, and I don't know how many girls and real soldiers were smashed to death.
The Jurchens are in mourning!
Just this Lu bus was destroyed, and the Jurchens who fell to death were in the thousands! And even more!
The angle within 300 meters is the most comfortable direct shot, and the artillerymen of Wu Yijun, who have been in battle formations for a long time and have practiced in the war of peace, are extremely accurate.
"He's ***! Dare to rob Lao Tzu! ”
An artillery soldier who had circled the Lu bus as his target for attack smashed a fist on the city wall and scolded loudly.
His eyes were full of smiles.
And at this time, with the order of ** Jin, the artillery on the city wall also roared.
Thousands of shells poured down, and the weight of these shells alone is a thousand pounds of steel!
The heavens and the earth were illuminated by the flames of artillery, and the thunderous roar of artillery resounded for dozens of miles!
The Lu bus, which had only two floors left, was completely destroyed.
And this is just a very small microcosm on the battlefield.
With this round of shelling, thousands of Jurchens were killed and wounded, and the war machinery was also destroyed by more than two percent!
The artillery roared continuously, and with the vertical and horizontal flames of gold and iron, the Jurchens fell into hell!
Lianzi watched quietly, her breathing couldn't help but become heavy, and there seemed to be a flame burning in her eyes.
The way to develop firearms on your own is absolutely right!
While other machines of war stand still, firearms can become more and more powerful, theoretically to infinity! He still remembered that the once famous Babylonian cannon was not even inferior to missiles!
For more than 100 years, artillery has been called - the god of war!
On this night, the power of the god of war was fully revealed.