(Always plan can't catch up with the changes, I don't have time to write all day today, and tomorrow I have to accompany my wife to see the range hood, and then extend the time.) Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info)

The position of the Qinglong Army stood solemnly, and suddenly there was a drum beat, and tens of thousands of troops let out a tsunami-like shout, and the astonishing momentum enveloped all directions like a dark cloud.

Wen Fangliang's face sank, and he shouted: "Rocket launch!" ”

All the observers, observers, and rocket commanders of the light and heavy rocket battalion shouted in unison: "Rocket launch!" ”

Each igniter immediately lit the fuse and fuse of each arrow, and each firing wire suddenly hissed, and the spark shot in all directions, and the lead burned to the end, and suddenly the tail of each rocket erupted a thick fire, and then a large stream of smoke enveloped the surrounding area of the rocket launch slot.

With the help of powerful firepower, the first 100 rounds of light rockets weighing 30 to 40 pounds took off into the air, and after they flew out of the launch slot, they spun rapidly under the action of the tail tilting plate, and then let out a terrible scream that broke through the air.

Even the salvo of a thousand artillery pieces is not as spectacular as the salvo of a hundred rockets, because there is no fireworks in the solid iron ball, and a hundred rockets are dragging a long, very charming tail flame in the air, just like a meteor falling from the sky, giving people an indescribable sense of shock.

They dragged the brilliant flames and let out a heart-pounding scream in the air, like a meteorite falling, whistling towards their target.

Wen Fangliang and the others watched the little bit of orange firelight fall, like a cluster bomb, and huge fires and rolling thunder explosions continued to rise in the thief array, and clusters of flames squirreled, and then they clearly saw the wolf rushing forward, frightened and chaotic.

Obviously, a salvo of only a hundred rockets achieved very good results.

The old camp of thieves did not eat many rockets earlier, and they thought they were invincible with an arrogant atmosphere, but it turned out that no one could resist the power of this firearm, especially the pseudo-elite men and horses of the old camp of thieves.

"Launch!"

The previous 100 rockets had just landed, and the 100 rockets of the rocket battalion behind were fired in a salvo. The sky seemed to darken, then brightened, and then there was a terrible whistling, and a hundred rockets once again screamed into the sky with long tail flames.

"Launch!"

"Launch!"

"Launch!"

The sky was full of fireworks trails, rockets rained down, and flames all over the sky seemed to burn the sky.

The rockets flew by, and the other side looked red, like a burning cloud, the sky was full of falling meteors, and the thieves were in complete chaos, countless people and horses were running and roaring, and this unprecedented power made them frightened, completely crazy and overwhelmed.

"Launch!"

This time it was a salvo of two hundred rockets.

"Launch!"

Heavy rockets roar into the air.

The choking smell of gunpowder smoke was suffocating, and the loaders stripped naked, and they brought rockets one by one, quickly filled them into the launch slots, and then shot out, and the observers occasionally gave instructions to adjust the angle of each rocket launch slot.

However, in the face of such a large and extensive military array target, it does not require much accuracy, only coverage.

"Meteorite Summoning."

Wang Dou looked at the magnificent scene in fascination, this is really a weapon of mass destruction, and rockets are the natural enemies of dense military formations. Especially in the face of such a sudden and sharp blow, no army can withstand it.

Just like the machine guns of that year, the first large-scale use, hundreds of German troops swept indiscriminately, and the British army suffered 60,000 casualties a day.

According to conservative estimates, if the bombing is good, 100 rockets will be fired at once, and sometimes it can even bring 1,200 casualties to the enemy, and the Qinglong Army has fired 2,000 rockets in one go, and the specific number is not easy to say, but the casualties of the old camp of thieves are more than 10,000 people.

This is a remarkable result, after all, the old camp of thieves is very difficult to kill, because they are too good at running.

They may not be able to fight, but their escape level is world-class.

The crown prince Zhu Cihong clenched his fists tightly, and his face turned red and purple from excitement.

Chen Xinjia said viciously to Ji Shiwei beside him: "You must build more rockets, you must build 100,000, no, 1 million rockets." ”

The rest of Hou Sui, Feng Shikong, Lin Rirui and others looked at them dizzily, and they all sighed with satisfaction.

……

The earth trembled with the sound of an explosion, and mules, horses, and soldiers fell in blood, corpses, and the smell of burnt and bloody flesh rushed to the nostrils.

Yang Shaofan's face was like ashes, he came with a glimmer of hope to expel the barracks, but he didn't expect to get such a result.

Seeing the people around him scurrying around like headless flies, and some cronies yelling at him, Yang Shaofan had a cold face and didn't care about anything, and the horse disappeared into the chaotic crowd.

Lao Hu opened his mouth, his right flank was not the key area for the Jingbian Army's rockets, but it was not that there were no rockets falling, it seemed that the explosion of the landslide and the ground cracked, the crowd of horses neighing wildly, the increasingly intense smoke and dust heat wave, the corpses of people and horses that were lying everywhere, and the fragments of armor and banners scattered everywhere.

This is the weapon of the Jingbian Army, I didn't think it was far away earlier, but now that they cover and launch at close range, it feels like people are entering purgatory fireworks.

He and Kong San glanced at each other, both nodded, and Lao Hu confessed to Hachijo: "Put up the flag in a while, and then tie it to your arm with a white scarf, so as not to be killed by mistake." ”

Then they struck the horse: "Ride! ”

More than 100 of the most elite soldiers of the cavalry patrol battalion rode their horses to Dongshengling like a whirlwind, they all had resolute faces, they were all peripheral personnel such as Kong Sanren and other developments, maybe they were a little hesitant earlier, but looking at the way the thieves look now, ten out of ten are finished, if they don't make meritorious service now, when will they make meritorious service?

When they ran to Dongshengling, Li Zicheng was staring blankly at the crowd of people crying and chaotic all over the wilderness, the neighing of wounded horses everywhere, the old battalion horse team struggling to flee for their lives everywhere, the corpses of people and horses everywhere, the black smoke on the ground had not yet dispersed, and the screams of life were falling in the air.

The flaming meteors in the sky even fell into his Zhongquan pro-army, blowing them up and crying all over the sky. It's over, his tens of thousands of old camps, it's over, the elites who have been eliminated from the sea of blood in his corpses. Maybe it would be a fatal mistake to go to Beijing to fight, or even to come to Beijing.

It's ridiculous that they thought they had the strength to fight at the beginning, and they were even satisfied with the speed of the whole army, but now it seems that the Jingbian army did not exert any strength, perhaps, they just wanted to get closer.

The collapse of the army was imminent, but Li Zicheng was powerless, he felt a bitter despair, and everything was over for him.

At this time, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, but it was Li Guo who came running, with only dozens of horses around him, all of them embarrassed.

He said with a crying voice: "Uncle, go quickly...... We'll go back to Beijing right away............"

Liu Zongmin had gone down the ridge to command the Zhongquan pro-army, Li Yan was still on the ridge, he looked at the chaotic front below, the cry of the mountain collapse and the cracking, the collapse of the army was just around the corner, and it was impossible for anyone to restore their reason and discipline, he said gloomily: "The king, as the Marquis said, collect the troops and return to Beijing, maybe there is still a fight......

At this time, the sound of hooves was mixed, but it was Lao Hu and Kong San who rushed to the scene with more than 100 horsemen with panicked faces, and Li Guo was overjoyed and said: "Stepping on the ground, you came just in time, go and pack up the soldiers and horses to protect the king and return to Beijing." ”

Lao Hu didn't speak, Kong San swept his eyes, but said, "Don't notify the chief whistle Liu Ye?" ”

Li Yan looked at it suspiciously, and suddenly he shouted: "Be careful!" ”

Li Zicheng was stunned, and with a whoosh, an arrow pierced his right eye, and blood immediately sprayed out, Li Zicheng screamed, and immediately rolled off the horse. (To be continued.) )