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Since entering Beijing, Cao Wenzhao has been relied on by Inspector Yuan as a confidant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's a pity that Cao Wenzhao was born in the non-generalist system after all, and his foundation is shallow and his foundation is thin.

In the past few days of the war, he has been doing miscellaneous dirty work and tiring work, and he has not much credit, not to mention that if he encounters trouble, he will definitely be pushed out to take the blame.

This is actually the greatest sorrow of the nine-sided generals who are not from the Jiangmen system......

There is no less work, no less worry, no less bloodshed, and no less sweat, but the matter is over, the credit is not earned, and when something happens, it must be pushed out to extinguish the fire.

Ultimately.

The biggest difference between non-goalkeepers and goalkeepers~ is that the goalkeepers have a foundation and connections, and they can pull up people's hands and weave nets at will, so as to interlock.

is not a general of the gate, if you want to have a headquarters and available people, it is rare to meet the blue sky......

Because resources are limited, after most of the inherent resources are divided among the disciples of Jiangmen, what can the generals who are not Jiangmen take to feed the headquarters they want most?

It's hard for a good woman to cook without rice.

And at this time~~, with Inspector Yuan's words, for Cao Wenzhao, it is simply 'guarding the clouds and seeing the moon', and it is like the sound of heaven!

How could he let go of such an opportunity?

Kowtowed to Inspector Yuan and thanked him, and Cao Wenzhao hurriedly came to the front line of the battle array.

At this time~, Zu Dashou carried the main force of the headquarters and had already gone to the left flank to ambush, and the main guard force of the Ming army's battle array was only the main force of the Ningyuan Central Army and the Shenji Battalion.

Needless to say, Ning Yuanzhongjun is here, who can not know him Cao Madman?

And Cao Wenzhao has frequently rushed to extinguish the fire in the past few days, and he is decisive and hardworking, and the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion have an excellent impression of Cao Wenzhao.

Cao Wenzhao simply said the matter, most of the generals of the Ming army, who refused to give him Cao Wenzhao this face?

Soon, the entire Ming army battle array quickly became busy.

The projectile method of the black clay pot is not complicated for the Ming army, but quite simple.

At this time, although the main weapon configuration of the Shenji Battalion was mainly firearms, there were still quite a few sharp weapons such as trebuchets and catapults.

The main thing is that these things are low in cost, good in effect, and very practical.

In the past hundred years, several defense processes of the Jingshi have been of great use.

It's just that the war has not yet broken out at this time, and these trebuchets and catapults have been put behind.

At this point, if someone else were to do the work, it would have to be a lot of trouble.

But Cao Wenzhao not only left a good impression on everyone when he put out the fire before, he was also responsible for the food distribution of the various departments in front, to put it bluntly, he was the big housekeeper of the golden oil.

In addition, Cao Wenzhao's previous years of experience in Liaodi have already been worn away from the sharp edges and corners, and he is quite good at getting things done.

At this time, he did not ask for as many trebuchets and catapults as he came up, but only asked for ten, and experimented first.

The trebuchet is a bit bulky and complicated to assemble, but the catapult is extremely simple to assemble, just a matter of a strong cowhide band.

Soon, behind the earthen wall in front of the battle array, in the open space more than a dozen steps behind, five catapults had been assembled. Trebuchets will be a little later.

Cao Wenzhao didn't pick and choose, and hurriedly ordered his own soldiers to jam the black clay pot on the catapult, tidy up the fuses, and personally check them over and over again.

But at this time, after all, it was the experimental stage, and the preparation of the Ming army was too hasty.

The skilled craftsmen of the Beijing Division only designed the length of the fuze according to Cao Wenzhao's description, but it has not been accurately measured.

The same is true for the amount of gunpowder and gravel.

But Cao Wenzhao also took advantage of it.

He knew very well that if he blindly pursued the effect of the sand and gravel explosion, he would increase the weight of the sand and gravel in vain, and if the black clay pot did not detonate, it would be equivalent to zero.

Therefore, in these black clay pots, the amount of gunpowder is full, and the sand and gravel only account for a small part.

It's like fireworks.

Even if there is not much sand and gravel in it, but~, as long as this black clay pot is steadily exploded, just the fragments of these black clay pots are afraid that it will be enough for these dog tartars to drink a pot!

"General, it's all ready!"

A pro-soldier reported urgently.

Cao Wenzhao couldn't help but laugh evilly, "Good job, brothers! Lao Tzu counts to three, and you light the fuse. Count to one, let's launch together! Got it? ”

"Got it! Checkmate! ”

With the natural ruffian spirit of the rivers and lakes on his body, Cao Wenzhao still has a lot of prestige among the small group of brothers under his command, and the order is carried out in an instant!

Cao Wenzhao violently pulled out the steel knife on his waist and shouted: "Three, two, one!" ”

As soon as the voice fell, "Whoosh! "Five black clay pots with their fuses lit, like black ghosts, floated towards the top of the shell of the Houjin Army tortoise.

The range of a catapult is generally between 300 and 350 paces.

Trebuchets are farther away because of the large fixed supports.

At this time~, although the size of these black clay pots is a little over-standard, the Tartar is a hundred steps away from the front, which is a casual projection.

With the five black clay pots, five black lines were drawn in the sky, and all eyes were gathered on these five black lines.

also includes Emperor Chongzhen, who hurried to the city.

But at this time~, Abatai in the distance couldn't sit still, and couldn't help but spit fiercely, "These despicable Ming dogs! ”

On the side, Haoge also panicked, "Uncle Seven, what should we do?" ”

"What to do? Cold! Let's take a look at the potency of these black clay pots! Perhaps, these dogs haven't caught the magic yet! ”

Abatai stared viciously at the five black lines in the distant sky.

Haugden also reacted and looked ahead hurriedly.

But ~~, it's clear that they made a mistake!

They are facing Cao Wenzhao, who is pursuing the most secure, and the gunpowder in the black clay pot is full of weight!

In a moment, a black clay pot exploded violently in the sky, and there was a loud "boom", and when it landed, lock plates, sparks, and white smoke splashed everywhere.

These Tartars who are shrunk in all kinds of cover underneath have enough buffers to guard against artillery shells, but ~~, in the face of this kind of earth-knuckled 'flowering bomb', the effect is not so good.

When he boarded, there were seven or eight people, who were injured by the fragments of these black clay pots, and for a while, the wails and howls did not stop!

But the other four black clay pots did not explode in the air as scheduled, but were about to fall into the Houjin army's formation.

"I'm going to fuck it!"

In the battle formation of the Ming army, Cao Wenzhao couldn't help but spit hard!

He's still a bad move!

The grasp of these black clay pots is still not mature enough.

But before Cao Wenzhao could finish thinking about it, just when these black clay pots were about to hit the ground, they exploded even more violently against the scalp of the Houjin army!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Four huge popping sounds in succession, just like four consecutive shots, exploded in the turtle shell of the Houjin Army in an instant!

Especially at this time, the visual effect is so good!

Proper quadruple shots!

Many cowhides, broken quilts, dog skins, and dog tartars shrunk behind the chariot didn't even have time to react, and they were directly overturned by the violent explosion produced by these four black clay pots!

At this time, these black clay pots, although they can't do the kind of hand ~ grenade ~ bomb in later generations to blow people away, but blowing them up and blowing them to the ground is not a problem!

It's like a few rotten eggs, smashed directly into the ant colony, and the turtle shell of the Houjin Army can no longer be stabilized, and there is a burst of chickens and dogs jumping, and the sound of wailing and howling is endless!

"Hahaha! Dogs, you have today! ”

"Dogs, Tartars, die! Grass~ Your mother, you didn't let your grandfather eat a good meal! ”

“………”

The Ming army was cheering when the battle array landed! Morale was lifted in an instant!

But Cao Wenzhao was not too excited, but became more and more calm.

He clearly knows that he succeeded, but ~~, all this is far from enough!

"Brethren, another wave! I'll count three-two-one and get to work! ”

For a moment, "Whoosh! "Five more black clay pots, flying violently into the sky!

Abatai's side couldn't sit still anymore, and said viciously like a hungry wolf: "Pass my military order, hurry~!" Withdraw your troops! ”

Haudeden was also a little dumbfounded, he never thought that these despicable Ming dogs would actually treat others in the way of others......

"Boom Boom!"

Five more black clay pots burst open in the battle formation of the Houjin Army, and at least a dozen Tartar minions and soldiers fell in a pool of blood in an instant.

Behind him, a piercing golden sound had already sounded.

These dog tartars no longer dare to be so big, they only hate that their father and mother have two legs missing, so they pack up the corpses of their companions, pull these cowhide chariots, and run back when they have played with their lives.

But at this time, on Cao Wenzhao's side, the trebuchet has also been assembled.

Cao Wenzhao was willing to let go of such a good opportunity, waved the steel knife in his hand vigorously, calmly and coldly, shouted orders to the sons and daughters around him, and again and again, constantly smashed batches of black clay pots into the Tartar array.

"Good! Good, good, good! ”

On the high platform of Guan Ningjun, Inspector Yuan was so excited that his eyes were about to burst into flames!

Originally, it was just a dead horse as a live horse, but I never thought that it would get such a good effect!

Especially since the Houjin army was dragged down by the cowhide chariots, and the terrain was potholes, it was impossible to retreat too quickly!

Cao Wenzhao still has at least one or two hundred steps to go, and he will continue to consume the strength of the dog tartar!

"Quick! Hurry up and pass on the great birthday of the ancestors! The cavalry began to assault! Remember, you have to learn from what Man Gui and Hou Shilu did yesterday, and attack with javelins and throwing axes first! After these dog tartar battle formations are scattered, then attack! ”

"Yes!"

How dare the soldiers around him slack? Hurriedly used the flag language to convey the order to Zu Dashou on the left flank!

At this time, Zu Dashou also discovered that something was wrong with the situation.

He also saw the chaos encountered by the Houjin Army's battle array!

Although the situation is not clear enough, it can be seen on the whole that the Ming army has already gained the initiative in the war, especially the order of Inspector Yuan has also been transmitted, how can he hesitate?

With a wave of his big hand, when he landed, more than 9,000 elite Guan Ning elite horsemen, like a mountain roaring tsunami, violently rushed towards these sad Houjin army battle formations!

And at the head of Guangqumen City, Emperor Chongzhen was almost stunned by this sudden excitement, and couldn't help laughing, almost looking up to the sky and shouting: "Okay!" All right! Joyfully! Rejoice! Companion, quick, send someone to ask what the general who commanded the projection is called! ”

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