Chapter 135: Killing Chickens with a Cattle Slaughtering Knife
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This is an opportunity, an additional chance for artillery bombardment, and it is impossible for the enemy to reload artillery during the advance, and such a good opportunity cannot be missed.
The time of loading the artillery was about the same as the last time, and while the enemy was still advancing, another round of shelling came, although it was not very neat, but in this canyon a small black shadow rushed to the face, which made people stand on the cold.
The consequence of fear is to dodge, when the soldiers of the Dashun army began to dodge the projectile for some reason, sometimes it was difficult to avoid, luck was very important at this time, someone was hit or was affected by the flying pieces of wood that were unavoidable.
At this time, there was an unexpected noise on Zhou Huchen's right side.
"What's going on?"
"There must be an artillery bombing!" An officer not far from Zhou Huchen's side replied almost with certainty.
Zhou Huchen frowned and hurriedly ran over, and the onlookers hurriedly made way for Zhou Huchen. Sure enough, a large general's cannon cracked, and the flying shrapnel also hit a gunner, who threw himself on the ground, his right arm was bloody and blurred, and the entire right arm had been twisted and deformed, obviously very badly injured.
"The gunners are all going to reload the artillery, and the enemy is coming! Get the medic here! ”
This artillery is not a problem of loading, the gunner has no responsibility, the gunpowder is divided in advance according to the weight, and there is clearly a problem with the gun itself. Zhou Huchen shook his head slightly, this artillery is too unreliable, it has already exploded after only two or three shots, if it is loaded with new particle gunpowder-Zhou Huchen can't think of what the result will be.
A medical officer ran over with a rattan box, this was a medical officer who followed Datong, he nodded slightly to Zhou Huchen, and then squatted down.
The medical officer was very quick, and after a simple treatment, he said directly: "Carry it down, it's okay, you can't die!" ”
This is the rule set by Zhou Huchen, in order not to affect the morale of the soldiers, even if they die, they must be said to live, and the medical officer must carry the wounded soldiers away, because the screams and deaths of the wounded soldiers affect the morale very much.
A dull sound came, smoke filled the air, and another round of shelling began.
Zhou Huchen lay on the battlement and raised the clairvoyant mirror, nearly half of the enemy's artillery had been killed, and he might feel that he couldn't rush up, and those enemy gunners and warlords had retreated, leaving behind those artillery trucks and dead thieves.
It's still the original history, the enemy should use the tactics of crowds, Zhou Huchen stood up: "The general artillery continues to attack the enemy's artillery carriage, the hundred households Guo Ziqing listens to the order, and the firecrackers are ready!" ”
The firecracker has been resting in the back, and not long after Zhou Huchen gave the order, except for the vicinity of the general cannon, these soldiers who had been working hard for a long time instantly occupied the entire battlement, making the entire Yanmen close and the heads of people stirred.
"The mortars are all set, what are we doing in the artillery battalion? weishenme let the fire gun hand come up first? Meng Yun ran over dissatisfied, and began to shout after coming over. Behind him was Zhou Qian, who didn't have such guts, he followed behind Meng Yun, obviously very dissatisfied.
"Brother Mencius reads more than the younger brother, don't you understand that you use a cattle slaughtering knife to kill chickens?"
"Well said, use a cattle slaughtering knife to kill chickens? Kill the enemy's artillery with the general cannon, force the enemy to attack with foot soldiers, and then use the musketeers against these signatories of the enemy, and the mortars are left for the enemy's main force! My son has really grown, and my father is very pleased! ”
Zhou Yuji came, followed by Jian Chen, who explained the tactical problem of this operation very much, and praised his son fiercely.
I am not a grower, but a prophet, this is a kind of inevitability of warfare, and these cannon fodder are not worth using artillery. Zhou Huchen thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say this in his mouth: "I've seen the handsome, I've seen the gentleman." ”
Meng Yun and Zhou Qian also understood that mortars had to be used at the most important time, and the two hurriedly gave gifts to Zhou Yuji and Jian Chen.
Sure enough, the enemy changed tactics, the artillery was apparently abandoned, and the foot soldiers began to move. There were a lot of people, but in order to reduce the threat of artillery, they were very separated, in front were shield bearers, behind were black pressed cannon fodder, and the long ladder was held high above the heads of these well-fed people, like a long centipede advancing forward.
The canyon was so wide that no matter how many enemies there were, they could only advance along the canyon, and the general artillery at the head of Yanmen Pass began to roar again. In the clairvoyant mirror, the projectile rushed into the crowd of enemy soldiers like a beast in the canyon, and a ladder was hit, and the twisted ladder and scattered debris quickly emptied the area.
There were still too many enemy troops, and no one paid attention to the dead and wounded, and the vacancy was quickly filled, and the enemy was still advancing numbly.
As the artillery continued to roar, two generals' cannons exploded at the head of Yanmen Pass again, which made Zhou Huchen shake his head and be depressed.
Yanmen Pass is first of all a natural risk of "geese flying out of it". "One husband is the pass, ten thousand people are not open", which is the most suitable metaphor for the danger of the terrain of Yanmen Pass. The danger of Yanmen Pass is first of all because of the peculiar terrain of Yanmen Mountain, where she is located. Yanmen Mountain is the part of the Yunzhong Mountain in the north branch of the Luliang Mountains in Shanxi Province that extends to the northeast of Shanxi, as far as the eye can see, the north side of the mountain is reckless and reckless, the Wutai Mountain in the south is high into the sky, and the Hutuo River flows from the northeast to the southwest at the foot. The peaks of Yanmen Mountain are very high in elevation, surrounded by mountains and mountains, and here belongs to the fault-block mountain, steep and steep, difficult to climb, only there are two relatively low mountain valleys on both sides of the Yanfeng Peak. Yanmen Pass is located on this mountain valley, crouching at the foot of Gouzhu Mountain, like a tiger ready to attack. And the twin peaks on both sides of the Yanmen Pass are sandwiched, towering into the clouds, when the wild goose flies south, it is also necessary to pass between the twin peaks, which can be seen the height of the twin peaks, the danger of the pass.
Yanmen Pass east and west mountains are steep and steep, the middle road is circling and rugged, look around, both measurements are the absolute mountains, only to see Fanzhi, Wutai towering eastward, Ningwu Zhushan west belt, Zhengyang, Shigu stand in the south, its north is Shuozhou, Mayi, the long slope is steep, boundless, the cold forest is deserted, the scene is bleak.
This is the dangerous road of Yanmen, and it is the only place within a radius of 100 miles that can be passed by the army.
The enemy was getting closer, the artillery was still roaring, and the pale blue smoke was gone with the wind.
"Three hundred steps for the enemy!" At this time, the sound of the rangefinder was heard.
"Put the face armor~~"
Behind the enemy's shieldmen should be archers, and a helmet with visor armor is a must, and with the bubble nail armor embedded with steel plates, these enemy archers will be useless, and as long as the enemy army is close, the simultaneous firing of 2,000 new firearms will be a massacre.
In the roar of artillery fire, shouts came, the enemy army began to accelerate, and the surging crowd occupied the entire Yanmen dangerous road.
"One hundred and fifty steps~~"
This was the farthest lethal range of the firearm, and Zhou Huchen unhurriedly pulled out his sword.
"One hundred and thirty steps~~"
"One hundred and twenty steps~~"
When the shout was deafening, when the rangefinder reported a distance of a hundred paces, the blood gushed upward, and the sword held high by Zhou Huchen, whose scalp was tight, fell
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