What the fuck?

Dry!

Lan Li has never seen such a person who doesn't know life and death!

Chase a fleet loaded with high-precision artillery on both sides of the Yangtze River with human flesh and iron horses.

What kind of spirit is this?

This is like the Eight Banners of the Manchu Qing Dynasty at the end of the Qing Dynasty, when they first came into contact with the Western powers, they did not use artillery and muskets to bombard people, but launched a long-live charge against the enemy with war horses.....

I don't know how to write dead words!

For the Mongolian mentality, Lan Li's heart is very happy.

Along the way, my heart is still entangled.

Don't worry about this group of Mongols and stop following halfway through.....

Now.

After sending Zhuo Yihang and the others to shore safely, it was his own family who controlled the fleet.

Lan Li finally pulled out his hand.

You can turn around and clean up this group of cute 'Don Quixote'!

With Lan Li's order.

The smooth ship set sail again.

Only this time, the sailors on the deck who belonged to the Lan family began to retreat into the cabin.

One gun after another was pushed into the muzzle.

Fourteen ironclad ships.

Inside each ship, there are ten super-era guns carefully made by the Lan family.

When a cannon is pushed out from the side of the hull.

Lan Li's heart was already laughing with a pig cry!

The Mongol cavalry was on the shore, and the two sides were less than 200 meters apart.

The opponent's formation is dense and crowded.

"Ruan Xiaoer, you always mumble that you have treated your brother badly with the boat tour businessman.

When he was caught by Zuo Zhong, he still shouted that he was the life of a thief in the river, and he was not a fucking fisherman.

I remember this for your son-in-law.

I also forgive you.

Right now.

You have under you five hundred and thirty sailors, fourteen search boats, one hundred and forty heavy guns, and two thousand eight hundred shells.

Your goal is on the other side.

Come.

Did you see the live targets on the shore that almost stuck to your face?

Childe, I'm not very demanding.

Of these nearly 8,000 cavalry, you leave me at least half of ....."

Saying this in a faint tone, Lan Li's eyes still wandered on the Mongolian barbarians on the other side of the river who knew nothing about the future.

Eyes narrowed slightly.

It is impossible to see his inner fluctuations.

At least Ruan Xiaoer didn't see it.

He wasn't in the mood to look at it either.

In just a few moments, this guy had already urged the flag bearers on the deck to wave flags to other ships several times.

The content of the flag message is simple.

Just one sentence!

Stay closer!

A little closer!!

It would be best if the fleet could be within a hundred meters of the river bank and put it on the face of the Mongols!

"Son, just take a look! This time, if Xiao Er doesn't leave seventy percent of the Mongols buried on the bank of the river! Xiao Er will take off his head for you to use as a urinal! ”

When he said this, Ruan Xiaoer smiled.

I got carried away!

How powerful is the Lan family's artillery?

Last time Yue Fei went on a northern expedition, he used shoddy wooden cannons to collapse the walls of Bianliang.....

And with the iron cannon came out.

Those wooden cannons that have made great contributions have been stopped by the Lan family factory.

After trying the power of the iron cannon, even Ruan Xiaoer, a water bandit who was once ecstatic about the appearance of the wooden cannon, would not give a second glance at the stupid guy who was 'outdated'!

The firing range is five kilometers!

Two thousand five hundred meters!

In one minute, the reload is complete, and you can shoot three times in a row!

In Ruan Xiaoer's eyes, ten artillery pieces can collapse the former Bianliang City!

Not to mention that he now has a full hundred and forty iron cannons in his hands!!

And his goal?

Or a bunch of idiots who don't even know how to write dead words, and dare to stick them around the fleet!!

It's close.

It's closer.

It was discovered that the fleet was actually approaching the shore.

At the same time as the Mongols were surprised, they began to bend their bows and shoot at the approaching ships.

One hundred and fifty meters.

Dense wolf-tooth arrows fell on the side of the fleet.

The wolf's fangs collided with the iron-clad hull of the ship, making a constant tinkling noise.

In the cabin, seeing this scene, Lan Li's expression did not fluctuate.

After these guys changed to rockets, he even wanted to laugh a little.

It stands to reason that the wood on ordinary merchant ships in this era was all dried in the shade.

A little by fire, the hull is estimated to be on fire.

But the Lan family's building boat, the underwater part is completely covered with a layer of iron armor.

As for the water?

Lan Li's chemistry for so many years is not for nothing!

As a science and engineering man.

I want to keep the wood from catching fire.

Is it difficult?

If Lan Li just wanted to laugh.

Ruan Xiaoer, who was beside him, couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart after the fleet approached the river bank for a hundred meters, and laughed wildly.

"Son, have you seen it! Those heartless people didn't run! And shoot arrows at us! ”

"Well, I see...."

Lan Li's expression was a little helpless.

He wanted to laugh just now, but when everyone else laughed, he suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.

A little suffocated.

In order not to continue this feeling, Lan Li directly kicked Ruan Xiaoer's ass:

"Don't be scared, fire the gun!"

"Huh? Son.... Wait a minute for our fleet to stick to the flat ground ahead....."

"Wait a fart! A little further on, there are mountains! ”

"Hey, hey, no, this Jiang Xiaoer has already run eight hundred and ten laydowns, there are mountains in that area, there are shores in that area, and I am very .....familiar with them."

Rubbing his ass with one hand, Ruan Xiaoer was still grinning with his teeth bared.

Lan Li's kick was not so pleasant, Ruan Xiaoer felt that his ass was already swollen.

But it's okay.

After listening to his words, Lan Li did not continue to intervene.

Instead, he silently watched the next scene.

"Flag bearer ready! Tell those grandchildren! At a distance of fifty meters, spread out the muzzle of the cannon! Lao Tzu wants the artillery to form a flesh and blood passage of more than 200 meters!! ”

Fifty meters from the shore.

Ruan Xiaoer's voice was almost roaring:

"The first shot later! Lao Tzu wants to stun them directly! ”

Inside the cabin.

A large group of men standing behind the artillery and aiming were excitedly counting in their hearts.

"Five!"

"Four!"

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

"Shoot Lao Tzu!! The group of grandsons who beat Lao Tzu did not dare to take a step close to the Yangtze River in their lives!! ”

'Boom! ’

'Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ’

'Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! ’

Fifty meters from the river bank.

As the first cannon was ignited by Ruan Xiaoer himself, a series of cannon fires exploded during the night.

One hundred and forty guns! Salvo!

It's not neat though.

But the moment the artillery is sounded, it is already announced that the world has entered the era of thermal weapons!!

......

......

"Shoot!"

"Keep Shooting !!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Kill those grandsons!"

"Send a flag to Lao Tzu! Today, each artillery throws ten cannons at Lao Tzu!! ”

The roar of artillery resounded through the sky.

Its huge sound caused Xiangyang City, forty miles away, to be frightened and uneasy for a while.

King of the Land!

Lord of War!

When this kind of guy who was advanced at the end of the Qing Dynasty was transported to the Southern Song Dynasty by a certain science and engineering man with a bad stomach.

For the first time, he showed his hideous scene to the world!

'Boom! ’

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

Flames exploded on one side of the deck, and the massive recoil pushed the ship to one side.

What it brought was one scorching shell after another, in a posture of pushing everything, and blasted into the Mongolian cavalry formation on the shore!

Fifty meters away.

Almost close to the face.

Not to mention that when the boat approached, those Mongolians on horseback actually crowded to the shore.

They were still laughing wildly.....

Subsequently.

Shell after shell.

It's like a scorching roller, exploding in the crowd.

Flat shot!

Flat Push!

People turn on their backs!

Lan Li just spoke in dialect and asked Ruan Xiaoer to leave half of the Mongolian iron horseman.

This goal was almost achieved after the first round of covered fire from the artillery.......

Collide with the cannonball.

With flesh and blood, it is hard to resist scorching fireballs.

It's really brave!

And then.

And then there is no more.......

Ruan Xiaoer shouted to fire the Ten Magic Cannons and pop them out.

However, when the iron cannon was fired at the fifth round, it had already exploded.

Well.

The muzzle of the cannon was too hot, and I didn't dare to continue stuffing shells into it.....

But no one cares.

Lose your marbles!

These people are crazy!

The moment the artillery roared, the eyes of the group of men turned red.

And in the small space in the cabin, the huge sound caused by the cannon also directly turned a group of people into cages......

'Boom!! ’

"It's blown up! Blown up! ”

"Little second brother, I blew up again!"

"Tell the flag bearer! Let those grandchildren stop the fucking firecrackers! ”

"Huh? Shenma, you say? ”

"Huh?"

"My ears seem to be deaf!"

"Hahahaha, you're getting blood in your fucking ears, hahahaha!"

"Huh? Little second brother, you are louder, I can't hear you! ”

"I said... I said******* I watched another cannon explode, and directly knocked the man in charge of controlling the muzzle to the ground.

Ruan Xiaoer smiled and rushed forward, stuffing the flammable and explosive shell directly into the hot muzzle.

"The little second brother has blown up! Don't stuff it! ”

'Boom!! ’

"Hahahaha, watch Lao Tzu blow up the !! raised by these bitches"

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

"Little second brother! There are not many people alive on the shore! ”

"Lao Tzu wants revenge, Lao Tzu wants to let this group of bitches die cleanly!!"

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!!! ”

'Bang'.

Ruan Xiaoer, who was still shouting just now, was directly hit by the explosion on the bulkhead of the ship behind Lan Li at the moment when another cannon exploded.

However.

Most of the people in the cabin turned a blind eye to this scene.

Ignore it.

Continue to hold the red cannonballs one after another, and stuff them into the already red muzzles.

Lose your marbles?

It's been crazy for a long time!

They were ten years ago, twenty years ago, or even longer......

The Jin people went south.

Retreat to Jiangnan.

Search the mountains and inspect the sea.

Cannibals.

These people were already fucking crazy when their families were ruined!!

survived.

Just a shell.

Or the evil spirits of the world that survived for revenge.

Five minutes later.

Thirty percent of the 140 guns were shipped.

On the banks of the Yangtze River, there are no living people to be seen.

Lan Li stood in the slightly empty cabin, looking at the 'corpse' lying on the ground in front of him, with inexplicable emotions on his face.

Those who could stand up jumped off the Yangtze River and swam to the shore.

Those who couldn't stand up were almost dead.

Walk over to a deck next to the cabin that had been blown open by a blast of artillery.

Lan Li looked at the river in front of him, and the men who swam to the shore regardless of their lives, sighed silently in his heart.

"I knew it.... I knew it was going to be like this...."

The first man landed.

Pull out the waist knife from his waist that has been wiping for an unknown number of years.

Ignoring the unextinguished flames of the gunpowder river on the shore, carrying a scimitar is a random cut.

Ploughed by artillery, covered at close range, there was no defensive offensive yet.

How many Mongols survived?

They're just venting.

vent the anger that has been pent up in my heart for many years.

Blood debt.

Only blood can pay back!

"I don't know how many of you will survive this trip..."

muttered to himself, and Lan Li pushed away from the cave with an unchanged face.

It's an avenger that belongs to the Avengers.

Lan Li will not stop it.

At this moment, he just walked silently to Ruan Xiaoer's side.

Looking at his bloody half of his face, he whispered:

"Are you dead?"

Ruan Xiaoer didn't move, just tried to open his eyes.

As an innate martial artist, a cannon can't kill him.

It's just not much better!

Seeing that he was still struggling, Lan Li shook his head.

Leaned directly over him and sat down.

"Since we're not dead, let's settle the score.

Forty guns, fourteen hundred bombs, plus the cost of repairing fourteen ironclad ships..."

"I'm still ....."

Some weak voices rang out from Lan Li's ears.

Subsequently.

This immortal creature trembled and moved his arm.

The corners of his mouth grinned, ugly like a ghost.

"Childe.... Children are not either... I don't know... Brothers can today... How much will it survive ....

But the child dares... Guarantee....

From... From today .... Brother who survived... Brothers....

All... Yes... I can sell my life to you to pay off my debts....."

Ruan Xiaoer's voice was weak and almost indistinct.

But among them, there is a sense of reassuring firmness.

Lan Li just chuckled when she heard this.

"Live well, what do you want your life for?

Besides.

How much is your rotten life worth? ”

As he spoke, Lan Li patted Ruan Xiaoer's shoulder, and then turned to look at the people on the ground who didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

Hand in hand.

A box of Living Tree leaves appeared in his hand.

......

......

A box of Tree of Life leaves, thirty in all.

This is what Lan Li has spent all the system credits to redeem.

But when Lan Li walked around.

only to find out.

I didn't run out of leaves in my hand.

On fourteen ironclad ships, more than one hundred and fifty gunners were hit by artillery.

Among these people.

Only fourteen survived the explosion.

Others.....

Maybe it's a wish.

They have no desire to survive.

This made Lan Li feel a little helpless.

But it's okay.

When the sun rises in the east.

When a new day arrives.

The madness on the banks of the river finally subsided.

"Woooooooo Father.... Mother......"

Cry.

"Hahahaha, daughter-in-law, yes yes avenged you! Revenge!! ”

Laughter.

Beware of the breath that has been suffocating for decades being vented.

Maybe.

"Perhaps, you will all have a new ........."