At this moment, a black sky-shattering thunder suddenly appeared in front of Chen Dexing's eyes, of course, it did not fall from the sky, but was picked up.

"Dutong, what do you think this is?" The person who came over with the earth-shattering thunder was Zeng Abao, the general of the first artillery team of the Left Army, an eighteen-year-old fisherman with a very clever brain, and the artillery team he commanded was the best trained among the seven artillery teams of the artillery army.

"Thunder! Where did it come from? ”

"I picked it up, I picked it up, and it didn't explode! It still works! Zeng Abao shouted excitedly.

He had already discovered in the course of his previous training that not all the projected Shocking Thunder and Iron Cannon would explode, and many of the Shocking Thunder and Iron Cannon would be extinguished for various reasons, and even not ignited because of the carelessness of the soldiers. So after going to the battlefield just now, Zeng Abao has been paying attention to his feet, and he is really looking for one - in fact, this is not difficult to find, among the more than 300 earth-shattering thunderbolts ignited by the artillery army, at least more than 40 did not explode.

Chen Dexing snatched this earth-shattering thunder, and after a closer look, the lead of such a sky-shattering thunder was somehow extinguished.

"Fire Fold, who has a Fire Fold?" Chen Dexing also shouted excitedly, he had already thought of the idea of grenades, but because the production was really limited, he had to give up for the time being.

"I have the fire fold." Zeng Abao took out his own fire fold and skillfully lit the earth-shattering thunder in Chen Dexing's hand.

"Bao, take a few more people to find it, and if you find it, send it to me!" After giving a word, Chen Dexing roared, made a shot put action, and threw the eight-pound earth-shaking thunder into the Mongolian pile.

Alihan reacted very quickly, saw a black shadow flying over, and hurriedly dodged, but one of his personal soldiers was not so agile, his head was smashed squarely, and he fainted with a scream, and his head was also broken and bleeding out, and he couldn't live when he saw it.

"Heavenly thunder! It's thunder! Alihan looked at the iron lump fixedly, and was immediately completely enveloped in fear, roared, and ran away.

The Mongols gathered around him were a little overwhelmed when they saw this scene - how did the Arrihan warriors run so fast? Is it because you are afraid of death?

Thundered!

With a loud bang, the power of the two-pound ** deflagration instantly tore through the shackles of the cast iron ball, turning into a dazzling fireball, engulfing all the unresponsive Mongolian warriors around them! Shrapnel flew in all directions, cutting through the armor and piercing the body of the Mongol warrior, blood splattered, and screams were repeated, as if the hell of Abi had descended on the world.

Alihan turned his head and stared at the scene with wide eyes, his two small triangular eyes full of fear.

The artillery sergeants and their opponents who were fighting stopped their movements at this moment, and time had almost stood still at this moment, and the same thought flashed through everyone's minds.

It turns out that Tianlei can still be used like this! You can also throw it with your hand during a foot fight!

After a few breaths, Zeng Abao's cheers suddenly sounded: "Earthquake thunder!" I've found another earth-shattering thunder! ”

"Great Song Wansheng!"

The soldiers of the artillery army shouted in unison. If you want to compete in martial arts, they are farmers and fishermen who have only put down hoes and fishing nets for a long time, of course, they are not as good as Mongolian warriors, but they are better than throwing earth-shaking thunder, you can have eighteen kinds of martial arts, and under the thunder, it is also a mess of minced meat!

"It's another thunderbolt, and there's still ...... end" Alihan's heart sank to the bottom, as if he had seen countless Mongolian warriors engulfed in the flames of the thunder!

Alihan took two steps backwards, as if he had tripped over something, and when he looked down, it turned out to be a carbine. He bent down sharply, picked up the pistol, and threw it at Zeng Abao, who was cheering with the earth-shattering thunder without thinking about it.

"Bao, be careful!" Chen Dexing's battlefield feeling was extremely sensitive, and he had already discovered the spear thrown by Alihan, and hurriedly roared, but this spear still sank straight into Zeng Abao's body before he could react, and with a muffled sound, it stabbed his body through it!

Chen Dexing screamed, rushed over like crazy, and hugged Zeng Abao, who was paralyzed. The surrounding artillery sergeants gathered one after another and covered the two of them with their bodies.

"Ah Bao......" Chen Dexing hugged Zeng Ah Bao in his arms, looking at this young life, his sworn brother. The spear pierced his right chest, where the lung was, and such an injury would have been fatal in later generations, let alone now.

Zeng Abao only felt that all the strength in his body disappeared all at once, and there was a sharp pain in his chest and back, he looked down, only to see a gun barrel inserted in his chest, the tip of the gun had long been submerged in his body, and blood gushed out of the wound like a fountain. A bone-chilling chill came over him from all directions—was this what it was like to die?

"Big brother...... Avenge me! For my father, for my grandfather...... Avenge! Zeng Abao looked at Chen Dexing, who was crying bitterly while hugging him, and was angry, saying his last wish. Revenge, revenge for me......"

"Brother!" Zeng Abao's brother Zeng Aquan also pounced, and when he saw that his brother was no longer dead, he immediately howled and cried.

Chen Dexing wiped away his tears, handed Zeng Abao to his own brother, then picked up the earth-shattering thunder, stood up suddenly, and roared angrily: "Fire break!" Who has a fire fold! ”

Thundered!

Another sky-shaking thunder exploded in the crowd of Mongolian warriors, with Chen Dexing's anger - at least it seems like this, because of his brother's death, Chen Dexing looked like he was about to explode, and threw this sky-shaking thunder out with a roar!

"And is there a thunderstorm?"

"Yes, and!"

"Light the fire and bring it again!"

Chen Dexing didn't know who he had taken another sky-shattering thunder that had been lit, and threw it hard!

Run! Come on! Seeing that the thunder was about to fall, the nerves of the Mongolian warriors finally collapsed. If it is a face-to-face fight, the warriors are naturally not afraid, even if they are ten times the enemy, they will dare to fight! But in the face of thunder...... Their martial arts, their strength, their bravery, the leather armor and chain mail they wore were all useless.

They can only die stubbornly!

Even if it is a warrior, at this moment, he has completely lost the courage to fight, and there is only one thought in his heart, run! The faster you run, the better......

And with the retreat of the two broken Mongol thousand-man teams under Alihan, the balance of victory has completely fallen to the side of the Great Song Dynasty!

……

"Victorious! Win! What a victory! ”

On the west bank of the canal, on the high platform, a traitor was already dancing excitedly. Today's battle is a big victory! No more than the same pyrrhic victory as it was more than two months ago. Of the armies that participated in the battle, except for the Xiongsheng Army, which lost more than half, the rest of the troops did not suffer much losses. And the Mongols suffered heavy losses in at least four thousand troops, and the losses should be around two thousand! And one part of the Mongol Han army was completely disabled. The total casualties of the Mongol army were only seven or eight thousand.

Moreover, the morale of the Mongols has fallen, and the superiority on the battlefield has been completely grasped by the Song army!

"Drums! Offensive! Order the armies to march in a big way, and don't let the northern captives go! Jia Rudao loudly gave the order for a general attack.

"Knock knock ......"

The sound of the golden drum resounded in the sky. On the battlefield, countless throats shouted in unison: "Kill the Tartars!" Kill the Tartars! ”

The overwhelming number of soldiers and generals, lined up in a neat formation, launched a counterattack on the Mongol army in front of them! And at this moment, on the battlefield, there was a Mongol army that took the lead and began to retreat, it was the red-jacketed armor of the Yidu Li family......