Seven difficult days passed. What Yue Shaoan wants to accomplish, he can do after all. Manpower is sometimes poor, and he is only one person after all, even if there are many ideas and knowledge that people in this era do not have, but they cannot change the fundamentals.

Now he misses the penniless self at the beginning, and how chic he lived at that time.

Youth is like this, Lao Tzu sways to his heart's content, half of it is thrown in your face, wave your hands and roll.

The original thoughts, now seem how immature, but so comfortable, life, what is life for? There are thousands of thoughts, but there is no way back to the past.

Diao Xiang's swarthy cannon muzzle was already aimed at the wall of Song Shicheng, and was slowly pushing forward, Yue Shao'an saw it in his eyes, shook his head, sorted out the messy thoughts in his mind, turned around, and said to Zhuo Yan: "Let the soldiers get ready, once the opponent's artillery enters our range, it will bombard the damn, even if the ammunition is exhausted, it will be destroyed, grandma's, but ......"

After the order was issued, after a while, the artillery at the head of the Song Division City roared in unison, and the sound shook the sky, and Diao Xiang's artillery was drowned in the dust of the explosion before it could fire a single shot.

In the dense artillery fire of the Song Division, although the artillery of the Song army was deliberately improved and strengthened, it was also damaged, and most of them could not be used.

The threat seemed to have been lifted under a round of artillery fire.

But the result was not ideal, the few remaining artillery pieces were once again advancing against the fire of Song Shicheng, and after reaching the firing range, they finally honked for the first time.

The walls of Song Shicheng were blasted out of jagged pits. Compared to the solid walls of Song Shicheng, it was only a trivial injury. However, when Yue Shao'an almost hit his own artillery fire, he began to regret it. Because, behind the bombed artillery, Diao Xiang's military camp actually launched a batch of artillery, although the number is less than the previous one, but the caliber is obviously larger, just by looking at the appearance, you can know that even if you can't beat five cannons with one cannon, there is no doubt about two cannons.

Yue Shao'an really had some skills this time, and he had been preparing for so long, but he didn't expect Diao Xiang to have a backhand, this old man was really difficult to deal with.

Looking at the enlarged version of the Shenwei artillery, Yue Shaoan clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and ordered to continue the attack.

However, after several rounds of intensive firing, the firepower of Song Shicheng was obviously insufficient.

The development of events gradually exceeded Yue Shao'an's control, and the artillery launched by the Song army from the ruins brought a mortal threat to Song Shicheng. What Yue Shaoan tried his best to stop was still staged according to the script that Diao Xiang had compiled in advance.

Yue Shao'an lost to a nobody, or a master who had been hidden for many years and seemed to be a nobody.

With the bombardment of the Song army's artillery, the walls of the Song Shicheng City began to loosen, and the huge stone bricks fell down in pieces, and it was only a matter of time before the city was broken.

The sweat on Yue Shaoan's forehead ran down his cheeks, and he commanded the soldiers to defend desperately.

Zhuo Yan's expression was extremely solemn, he gritted his teeth and stepped forward, and said, "Mr. Yue, let the fourth division go." ”

Yue Shao'an hesitated, shook his head and said, "The people of the Fourth Division should not be used on the battlefield, and it is really not appropriate to cultivate them. ”

"But if this continues, Song Shicheng will be destroyed." Zhuo Yan hurriedly said: "Let them go, even if they are exhausted, they must destroy those artillery." ”

Yue Shaoan waved his hand and said, "There is no need to mention this matter again. ”

While the two were talking, a place on the city wall collapsed, and Yue Shaoan said to Zhuo Yan urgently: "Prepare to evacuate." Yue Shao'an didn't wait for the red horse to stop, he jumped down from the city, fell straight on the horse's back, raised the spear, and shouted: "Soldiers, survive in this battle, we will fight out of the city." ”

The soldiers who had already prepared under the city responded loudly and jumped on their horses together. The gate of Song Shi was wide open, and Yue Shaoan took the lead in rushing out, shouting as if he wanted to cover up the sound of artillery fire.

Seeing that Yue Shao'an finally couldn't bear to plan a decisive battle, Diao Xiang couldn't help but get excited, and he couldn't help but be a little worried in his excitement, Yue Shao'an fought to the death, and he would inevitably destroy his artillery with all his might. Therefore, Diao Xiang hurriedly transferred heavy troops to the front to intercept.

Yang Fan, who was watching from the sidelines, also got on the war horse, but did not order the troops.

The adjutant general said worriedly: "General, let's send troops, Yue Shao'an's defeat has been decided, if we enter the city first, those firearms in Song Shicheng will be at our fingertips, if Diao Xiang can go, it will be troublesome." ”

Yang Fan shook his head and said: "Yue Shao'an's use of troops is weird, until the end, we can't move lightly, and Diao Xiang is not a fuel-efficient lamp, let's not do it when it comes to making wedding dresses for others." ”

The lieutenant opened his mouth, but finally closed it again, saying nothing.

Here, the Song division and the Song army were already less than 100 meters, and at the speed of cavalry, they arrived in the blink of an eye.

However, in the face of the Song army who rushed over, Song Jun was full of doubts, because what Song Jun was holding in his hand was not a spear and a big knife, but a bamboo pole.

Diao Xiang also gasped, Yue Shao'an was crazy, was he playing tricks or planning to stab himself to death with a bamboo pole.

Just when Diao Yang had a huge question mark on his head, Yue Shaoan gave him the correct answer, these bamboo poles are not to play tricks on the Xuan Xuan and not to use these to stab Song Jun to death, to be precise, it is not for stabbing.

"Bang ......"

A series of noises came out of the bamboo poles, accompanied by smoke, and Song Jun had already fallen.

Diao Xiang's eyes widened, and he was stunned for a while, and the soldiers of the Song army were also stunned, killing people with bamboo poles in the air, and they couldn't help but think of the legend - a finger from God.

This legend of Yue Shao'an has long been widely spread, and there are many people in the Song army, but all along, people have only regarded it as a legend. However, now that it has really appeared, although it is not as terrible as the legend, Yue Shaoan himself did not make a move. A sense of fear spread among the Song army.

Diao Xiang quickly calmed down after a short period of consternation, as a commander, he was still very qualified, and this person's IQ was obviously not proportional to his appearance, he would definitely not believe that kind of myth. However, he has already understood the power of these bamboo poles, and Diao Xiang still does not understand their range. Therefore, he deliberately kept his distance from these bamboo poles.

After a simple analysis, Diao Xiang has determined that this thing is a firearm, but the army has caused chaos, in order to stabilize the morale of the army, Diao Xiang decisively ordered to kill a few retreating soldiers, only then did he convey his conjecture, and ordered, the first person to kill into Song Shicheng, a bounty of 1,000 taels.

Simple but effective measures quickly stabilized the morale of the army, and the Song army was killed after a short period of panic......