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"Immortal Heaven bless the Mongols! Mongolian warriors, follow me! ”

At this moment on the battlefield, Alihan has already reacted, and if you want to avoid the hair stone and the thunder, you don't necessarily have to run backwards, you can also move forward! The stone machine is not a bow and crossbow, and it is impossible to point where to hit it - the torsion stone machine Alihan has never seen it, but the man-drawn stone machine is not a model, and there are craftsmen in the Mongolian army who can build this kind of stone machine.

So Alihan is well aware of the weakness of the stone machine - the accuracy is very poor! It takes repeated calibration to hit, so it is generally used to deal with the city fortress that cannot be moved, and this thing is not easy to use in the field, as long as the troops keep moving, this stone machine will not be able to hit.

"No. 1 artillery test firing, 90 steps away, light wind speed, plus four counterweights!"

As soon as the Mongolian archers under Alihan were established, Chen Dexing had already measured the distance and wind speed, and once again ordered the No. 1 cannon controlled by Zeng Abao to be test-fired. For the vast majority of the "artillerymen" of this era, artillery fighting is a matter of experience and character, but for Chen Dexing, it is just a math problem that is not too complicated.

Here in Chen Dexing, Tianlei has eyes!

"Canopy ......"

With a muffled sound, a solid bullet slashed through the air and landed on the ground less than ten paces in front of Alihan, which really startled him.

"Retreat, hurry back......" The Alihan warriors seemed to forget that the Mongol warriors should not retreat lightly, shouting loudly, while retreating again and again, until they withdrew more than ten steps, the "heavenly thunder" had not exploded, and they were relieved. At this moment, there was a muffled sound of "tent", and a solid bullet fell from the sky, this time the head was even more outrageous, and it smashed into the pile of Mongolian archers impartially, and smashed his head when he landed, and a big warrior didn't even scream, and he died with a whimper!

How can this stone be hit so accurately?

The warriors were all dumbfounded, this Song people's stone machine turned out to be as many shots as the Mongols' bows and arrows...... How can this be called a fight with the Song people! The range of this stone machine is much longer than that of a bow and arrow, and it can also throw thunder, if it is a hundred shots, the Mongols will not even be able to touch the hair of the Song soldiers and will be blown to pieces!

"Forward, Forward......"

The Warrior Alihan didn't know if it was a thunderbolt or an iron lump that didn't explode just dropped, so he could only treat it as if it would explode.

As a result, more than 1,000 Mongolian warriors snorted and ran forward for more than a dozen steps, and as soon as they stood still, another iron lump was smashed in the sky......

"Backwards, backwards......"

"Forward, forward......"

The warriors of Alihan even have the heart to seek death, and this battle is ...... It's really going to make people laugh off their big teeth, and the dignified Mongolian warriors are being tricked by a few iron bumps falling from the sky to run back and forth on the battlefield!

"Bastard! What the hell is this bastard doing!! Liu Gan couldn't look at it from behind, and ordered like thunder, "Go and tell Sù Alihan to stop running, this is the battlefield!" Our Mongolian warriors are not even afraid of death, but they are still very afraid......" At this point, Liu Gan suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood, and turned his head to see that it was the Mongolian warrior who had just been blown into a blood gourd by the thunder of the sky and was carried down, and the person was not dead yet, and he was still howling hoarsely.

"Immortal God! Give me a good time! ”

"It hurts, it hurts, let me die......"

This thunder seems to be more terrifying than death!

"We Mongolian warriors are not afraid of anything!" Liu Gan gritted his teeth, he knew that now was not the time to be afraid of death and pain! The sharpness of the hair stone and the heavenly thunder is already obvious, if we do not take advantage of the fact that the garrison of the Southern Dynasties has not yet been equipped with a large number of hair stones and heavenly thunder, the Southern Korean artillery army will be defeated, and a few more "samples" will be captured. I really don't know how many Mongolian warriors will be killed by the thunder in the future!

"Sue sù Alihan, no matter how many people die, you must fight to the end, and you must fight the majesty of my Great Mongolian warriors!"

Prestige is also very important! Without this majesty, how could the Great Mongol warriors drive the Mongol Han army? Now the armor soldiers of the Li family in Yidu are fighting bloody battles with the Song army, while the dignified Mongolian warriors are practicing sprinting back and forth on the battlefield...... This is really a big loss of image!

"What? Don't run? Standing up for the bombing!? The Arrihan warrior rolled his eyelids when he heard his father's order. Standing straight and straight, let the Song people blow up with thunder, this is called a warrior? Isn't that sending people to death?

But an order is an order! There is no room for the mighty men of Alihan not to obey. Without this discipline, the Mongol Empire would not be as strong as it is today.

"Can't run? It turns out that the body of the Mongols is not very good......"

Chen Dexing, who was standing and watching from the car, laughed. To tell the truth, although it is a bit funny that Alihan's 1,000 or hundreds of Mongol warriors practiced sprinting on the battlefield, the effect was still there...... At least Chen Dexing didn't dare to let the stone machine fire a salvo - now the artillery army carried less than 700 earth-shaking thunders, and they must be used sparingly.

……

"The enemy is eighty paces away, stretch your bow...... Hair! ”

After the Mongol warriors stood still, they began to draw their bows and arrows under the command of the officers, and began to shoot at the soldiers of the Xiongsheng Army who were eighty paces away—they had gone to the battlefield to shoot arrows, and they were only running to warm up......

"Canopy!"

As soon as the Mongols' feathered arrows were fired, a white cloth bag with iron bumps fell from the sky and landed among the Mongol warriors, but this time it did not hit anyone.

"Immortal Heaven bless the Mongols!" Alihan gritted his teeth and roared, turning his head not to look at the white pocket, which was only a dozen paces away from him, and drew his scimitar and headed straight into the sky. "Shoot arrows, shoot all the Nanban to death!"

"Fluffy ......"

This voice, which had nightmarished the Mongols for a long time, sounded again! Dozens of pockets—a lit earth-shattering thunderbolt and several weighted pieces of iron—tumbled and flew over! Since the school shooting had been carried out before, these "pockets" were all smashed in the middle of the Mongolian warriors who stood upright and immobile without exception! Suddenly smashed a piece, and the warriors who did not fall all had the urge to run away.

Zhang Gong ...... Hair! ”

The order to run away did not come, only the command to shoot arrows. Now, a certain traitor little demon girl is still commanding thousands of Red Jacket Army in a bloody battle with the Song Army, how can the Mongolian warriors who are responsible for archery support be smashed everywhere by a few heavenly thunderbolts? What kind of war are you fighting if you are afraid of death like this? Go back to the Mongolian steppe to herd sheep!

"Immortal Heaven bless the Mongols......" After the roar with a crying voice, there was a loud rumbling sound! At least fifty-five earth-shattering thunderbolts exploded!

The Mongol warriors were again killed and wounded, and the screams and curses resounded in the sky...... Of course, no one cried, the Mongol warriors, of course, only shed blood without tears, at most howled a few times.

And the answer to this howl was another light sound of "canopy", and dozens of earth-shattering thunderbolts rolled and slashed through the air!

The Mongols are shooting arrows, and the Song army is dropping bombs with stone machines! It seems that the new mode of the Mongol-Song War is about to begin! Now, if the Mongols occupy the absolute advantage of the war, a small number of stone generators and thunderbolts will not change the course of history, but now Mongolia is only a little ahead, and the appearance of stone and thunder may be enough to bring the balance of victory that was originally inclined to Mongolia back into equilibrium......

Seeing this scene, Ye Liu Gan's face was gloomy and almost dripping, holding the scimitar tightly in his hand, he only gritted his teeth and muttered in a low voice: "Chen Dexing...... Damn it! I will never spare you, I will cut off your head with my own hands, and I will not spare any of the soldiers of the artillery army, I will kill them all, and kill them all! ”