Time is too urgent, and the wooden boxes Xu Bing got are large and small. The large wooden box can hold thirty or forty kilograms of black powder, and the small one can only hold a few kilograms. When Guo Jiao flew out of the city in a 'triplane', the smallest wooden box was the first to be dropped to estimate the throwing effect.

When the wooden box was thrown, Xu Bing deliberately asked Guo Jiao to reduce the flight speed to improve the hit rate. But no matter how it is lowered, the 'triplane' still has a speed of seventy or eighty kilometers per hour. That's more than double the fastest speed of a horse on the ground.

Since there was no speedometer and altimeter to refer to and calculate, Xu Bing's estimate of the advance was too small. So much so that as soon as it was dropped, the landing distance of the wooden box deviated too much from the expectation - I wanted to blow up the leading Mang Gurtai, but the box smashed on the head of the Jurchen elite soldiers who followed behind.

Of the 1,000 Jurchen elite soldiers, more than half of them were barbarians of the Blue Banner of the Manggultai Empire. These people did not attack in formation, but divided into more than a dozen columns and marched in unison, with a distance of about ten meters between the front and back, dragging out a queue length of two miles. A wooden box bomb is dropped, and the collision-sensitive thunderball detonates the black powder when it hits the ground.

With a bang, smoke and dust flew from the ground.

I don't know how many people were killed, but this explosion without warning was enough to have the power of seven or eight level magic, and the sound caused by it shook the barbarians who wanted to grab it in their dreams. The horses that were speeding up could not stand the shock, and they all raised their hooves and stopped, neighing.

Many of the brutes were caught off guard on horseback, and were directly overturned by the restless horses. There are also many horses who are so frightened that they turn around and run, and no matter how much the rider whips, they can't control it.

The explosion came so suddenly, it was a slap in the face. The Jurchen elite soldiers who followed behind hurriedly grabbed the reins, inexplicably surprised. But the queue before and after them is exactly in a straight line.

Although Xu Bing, who was observing from the air, had a little regret that she failed to blow up Mang Gurtai, she saw that the Jurchen barbarians behind her were gathering more and more, so she simply threw down the wooden boxes in the storage bag one by one.

"Look at my goddess scattering flowers!" Xu Bing is also a bully, holding the storage bag and shaking it down at a height of 100 meters, basically throwing a wooden box down in a second. The wooden boxes are also larger than the other. The explosion on the ground also formed a straight line, booming and rumbling.

The last wooden box is also the largest, and its power is comparable to that of a ninth-level spell. After the explosion, the smoke and dust billowed into the air, and the doped stones inside exploded, like a hot bullet spewing out of the chamber of a gun.

The smoke and dust were connected, as if a gray carpet had been laid on the ground. Inside the carpet were ghosts crying wolves and scurrying Jurchen barbarians. And because they scattered and dodged in panic, and the smoke and dust obscured their vision, when the 'triplane' flew away quickly, the barbarians on the ground did not even know that the attack was coming from overhead.

The Jurchen soldiers were scattering and fleeing, looking from the sky like a nest of ants filled with boiling water. The two women who caused this tragedy laughed, and Guo Jiao, who was flying the plane, shouted excitedly: "Next time let me throw it, I will also drop the bomb." It's so much fun. ”

Miss Guo thought it was fun, but the reckless Gurtai on the ground was terrified. He looked at the southern city gate of Fushun, which was already close at hand, and looked at the cavalry under the bombed people who were turned on their backs, and he hesitated in his heart, and completely lost his mind - what the hell is going on? Seeing that he is about to win, he will return this moth for Mao?

There is no need to see the 'triplane' in the sky, Mang Gurtai also thought that this must be Zhou Qingfeng's ghost. Although he was about to rush into the city gate, the sudden explosion reminded him that who knew what was waiting for him at the city gate? On the battlefield, the majestic and invincible Lord Belle will be afraid.

Not only was Mang Gurtai afraid, but the other three Belle Lords who followed behind him were also a little afraid. At present, the four major Baylors of Dajin Country are dispatched together, which can be called an all-star luxury lineup. But when this matter came to the end, I was beaten with a stick, and my heart was really uncomfortable.

Among the four, Amin has never fought against Zhou Qingfeng. He shouted at Mang Gurtai, who was taking the lead, "What now? Where did this thunderous spell come from? Keep rushing or retreat? ”

Mang Gurtai looked at the south gate of Fushun again, and the soldiers who were originally panicked and blocked the gate would not be chaotic. Seeing that the incoming enemy was actually bombed, they also looked back and looked at it without blinking, and they relished. It wasn't them at all who were trying to run for their lives.

"Old eight, you love to watch the Three Kingdoms, did Kong Ming, the prime minister of Shu, sing an empty city plan?" Mang Gurtai suddenly asked, "Is there any ambush waiting for us in this city?" Or is it just pretending to lie to us? ”

The high-ranking officers of the Dajin Kingdom used "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" as a military textbook, and Huang Taiji was particularly fond of studying this book. When Mang Gurtai asked this, he also felt horror in his heart.

"We've been tricked. The day before yesterday, the fire of Gule Mountain must have come to provoke us. Thinking that we would never swallow this breath, then Zhou Qingfeng was waiting for us to advance lightly. The chaos at the gates must be fake. ”

Regardless of whether it is fake or not, whether it is an empty city plan or not, anyway, after the four major Baylors were bombed, they found a step for themselves. As the saying goes, 'the strongest is also the weakest', Mang Gurtai was originally full of confidence and felt that his long-distance attack would definitely be captured. After waiting for this confidence to be broken, he couldn't help but hesitate a little.

In particular, I saw a layer of blue light on the city wall of Fushun, which was a sign of the start of the city defense system. The four Baylors no longer had any suspicions, believing that this was a trap and deliberately luring them to be fooled.

Huang Taiji had more ideas in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Fifth brother, don't be discouraged, if Zhou Qingfeng really has the strength to spare, he should take advantage of the current chaos in our formation to go out of the city to fight back." But they still can't hold on, which is obviously limited in strength. Now that our momentum is exhausted, we don't have to be afraid of him, but the troops are too small, so it is better to temporarily retreat to Fushun Pass on the south bank of the Hunhe River.

My big gold was going to attack Fushun, and today we are only the vanguard to attack and seize the foothold. We immediately sent someone to report back to our father Khan, and asked him to bring people slowly and slowly. We just need to keep an eye on the city and not let the Han people in the city escape. ”

The idea was very safe, and after losing the suddenness of the attack, Mang Gurtai couldn't think of a better way. After all, this will light up the city defense, and it is absolutely impossible for him to fight hard. At the moment, the words of the eighth child made him save some face, and he nodded in agreement after snorting coldly a few times.

The front team of 1,000 people changed to the rear team, and retreated back from more than 200 meters away from the south gate of Fushun. The Fushun soldiers on the city wall had already been doomed, but they never thought that they would survive after being closed at the Ghost Gate. For a while, the city walls cheered, and soon the whole city knew the good news that the Jurchen barbarians had been repulsed.

Although far away, Mang Gurtai still heard this laughter. He turned his head and looked at Fushun City with hatred, and scolded in his heart: "When my father Khan comes with a large army and besieges on all sides, what can you do if you have city defense?" ”

It's just that on the way back to retreat, the big craters that have been blown up on the ground are still terrifying. Around each big pit, there were a few or even a dozen Jurchen elite soldiers and the horses they rode that followed the battle, and many people and horses were blown up and gray-faced, with broken hands and feet, and they were embarrassed.

The key is that this explosion came inexplicably, and no one really had the idea of a 'triplane' that flew quickly in the air of 100 meters. Huang Taiji stood beside the last big pit and stopped for a long time, the explosion power of this big pit was already comparable to or even surpassed that of the ninth-level spell. If it happens to be bombed, the four major Baylors will also suffer a big loss if they are tied together.

"I heard that there are a lot of secret techniques of Han monks, and this must be one of them. I still have to call Gu Yuanwei and ask him well, since we are going to attack the Ming Kingdom, we naturally need to know more about the Ming Kingdom. Huang Taiji stood on the edge of the pit and spoke, and the other three Baylors did not speak. They used to look down on the monks of the Ming Dynasty, and it was particularly awkward to reverse this concept immediately.

Retreating to the south bank of the Hunhe River, all the village houses along the way collapsed and collapsed, becoming ruins and broken walls. In many places, it looks like the strong wall Kiyono has just been burned. Mang Gurtai's men caught a villager who had snuck over to pick up a bargain, and when he asked, he knew that the matter of clearing the wilderness had been carried out yesterday.

"We only decided to attack Fushun yesterday, and Zhou Qingfeng actually burned down the village houses yesterday and took away the population, grain and grass, which clearly means that he will not loot for us. Except for the dry rations we carried with us, our thousand-man cavalry team did not carry any baggage. At the moment, there is no one to plunder, no food to grab, that kid is a hundred miles away and calculates from this, it is really wise and close to the demon, and he is scheming. ”

Knowing that the villages outside Fushun City had been destroyed by the fake 'Jurchen Pioneers', Huang Taiji's evaluation of Zhou Qingfeng was a few points higher. In his heart, he has faintly compared it to Zhuge Kongming.

Mang Gurtai also felt a little chill in his heart, after all, he was the one who said yesterday that he would come to retaliate with a light cavalry raid, and he was the one who led the team the most actively to kill today, and it was the men and horses of the Zhenglan Banner who had just suffered the most losses. And all this, the opponent began to make targeted arrangements when he was planning - this is full of depression that is seen through, calculated, and suppressed.

The Jurchen cavalry could not find a village to live in, so they had to retreat to Fushun Pass. There were many military households whose dwellings were not burned, and many merchants and soldiers who were notified but did not retreat were captured and enslaved. The Jurchen barbarians, who were holding back their anger, slashed and killed dozens of people on the spot, wantonly venting their anger.

After finding a place to stay, Mang Gurtai had time to count the losses of the raid. It's okay if it's not a point, but after counting, it makes him angry and vomits blood. The ones he brought out were all the elites of the positive blue flag, but now the ones who are dying are also the elites. Although the cavalry stretched for two miles at that time, it was bombarded by a carpet of wooden box bombs, and seventy or eighty people were still killed and wounded.

The casualties were almost instantaneous, and they were not unmistakable. Many wounded people are bound to die if they lack care, and the screams affect the morale of the soldiers. Those who can survive are also disabled, and they can no longer fight.

The only thing that comforted the four Baylors was that there were a lot of things looted in the horse market, and these were all the daring traders who kept advising them to take risks to trade. Now the goods are in the hands of the enemy, and many traders themselves have been captured as slaves and even killed.

For now, we can only see when Nurhachi will come?

And when Fushun was attacked by the Jurchens, urgent requests for help continued to be sent to Shenyang, Tieling, Kaiyuan, Qinghe, and even Liaoyang. At this time, the entire Liaodong knew that there was a war in Fushun. Zhou Qingfeng directly said in the urgent mail - the terms attached to 'Money Money' can not include force majeure factors such as war. If you don't come to me, I'll run away and not pay back.

The entire Liaodong suddenly scolded in unison - dare to erect it?!

Don't run, hold on, we'll come to your back.

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