"Kill these shit pieces!"

"Put!" Thousands of artillery men roared in unison, thousands of howitzers were loaded with shells at the same time, and then fired!

After the huge roar, thousands of conical shells whistled directly towards the rear of the Japanese army!

Stunned, stupid, crazy!

Nizi has long known that the range of the Ming army's artillery is terrifying, such as the naval guns that destroyed his coastal positions in the previous two salvos, and its range is as high as more than ten miles!

However, naval guns are naval guns, and because they are loaded on huge ships, they can completely ignore the weight of the guns themselves.

Therefore, it is almost a matter of course that the naval guns have a long range, and in the extremely simple perception of artillery, the range of the guns is proportional to the weight.

But now the artillery of the Ming army equipped with wheels is light artillery, and the firing range of this kind of artillery can reach three or five miles, which is considered good, in short, his rear formation is in an absolutely safe area.

However, the facts taught him a hard lesson, clearly telling him the fact that looking at new things with old eyes may not be affordable at all.

Like life!

Thousands of artillery shells accurately landed in the rear of the Japanese army, and immediately bombed the Japanese army's position, which had gathered more than 20,000 troops, and a single round of artillery attacks took the lives of at least 3,000 Japanese ghosts!

Carpet cover bombing, specifically to combat dense formations, the efficiency of harvesting lives is simply amazing.

The rear group of ghosts was directly stunned, and more than ten miles away, the artillery shells of the Ming army could actually explode their positions, and the power was so huge, it simply subverted the imagination of all the ghosts who had a certain understanding of firearms.

Nizi has been completely crazy for a long time, these soldiers are his capital, he finally fought to come to defend the southern end, originally calculated that the most unlikely direction of the Ming army to attack was from the south to the north, but now it is good, the Ming army came, and he was caught off guard.

But even so, Nizi did not panic at all for a long time, in his calculations, his army was enough to block the Ming army for five days, and the nearest Maori Yuan received the news and could rush to the aid in two days at most.

Maori Yuan will not move, because everyone knows what it means to have cold lips and teeth, and his long-lasting army has been killed, so it will be his turn next!

If you don't want to die, you can only work together!

But since the start of the war, his army has suffered heavy casualties, and the Ming army on the opposite side has not even touched a single hair!

It's not war at all, it's a three-year-old boy facing a giant man with a machete in his left hand and a giant hammer in his right hand!

Without leaving Nizi time to think or even sigh for a long time, within a few minutes, the Ming army had already poured three rounds of shells, one of which landed less than two feet beside Nizi for a long time......

The violent explosion and terrifying air wave directly lifted Nizi into the air for a long time, and one arm was directly cut off by the high-speed rotating shrapnel, and an earth-shattering scream was drowned, and then fell to the ground, and his brain burst......

A generation of daimyo who was famous in the history of the Warring States of the Wa Kingdom was killed without killing a single enemy on the frontal battlefield, and died a humiliating death......

The entire Wa army is completely chaotic, Nizi will not die for a long time, and with its prestige, he can still hold his position, and now Nizi is dead for a long time, and then face the enemy who can't resist at all, and the Wa army will collapse instantly!

"Kill!"

Tens of thousands of Ming troops attacked, as long as they saw the running, standing enemy is a shot, there is no mercy at this moment, because the military regulations are very clear that the mercy to the enemy on the battlefield is cruel to oneself and irresponsible to one's own robes.

Killing all the stubborn enemies who have not yet surrendered is a sacred mission that every Ming soldier keeps in mind and cannot forget!

There was a croaking of people everywhere, and there were ghosts running for their lives like headless flies.

The backbone is broken, the courage is broken, and even the most brave warrior will only be a lamb to the slaughter.

The entire battlefield was completely chaotic, 300,000 Ming troops landed, and they were quickly divided and interspersed in a situation of encirclement on three sides, and countless Japanese ghosts fell under the muzzle.

In Nizi's opinion, even if it is not evenly matched, it can at least be able to resist for a few days, the battle starts in the fastest way, and ends in the fastest way, and there is almost no real confrontation, and only one soldier of the Ming army was injured, or he accidentally broke his foot while pursuing......

A large camp was quickly built on the coast, and the two brothers in the main tent of the Chinese army drank a little wine leisurely, but Zhu Houwei really didn't have much appetite, but Zhu Houzhao ate it very beautifully.

Of course, with the neuronal strength of this product, I'm afraid it's just a few ghosts who disemboweling in front of him, and whether he should eat or eat, drink or drink, it doesn't have the slightest effect.

"Boring battles, boring battlefields." Zhu Houzhao took a sip of wine and was a little depressed.

"You're carrying a machete and rushing up to cut down dozens of them yourself, and you're still bored?" Zhu Houwei didn't want to chat with this guy.

"Do you understand battlefield fighting?" Zhu Houzhao said unhappily: "The real fierce general is to charge into battle, is to wave the weapon in his hand and rush to the enemy general, kill through the enemy formation, cut off the enemy's head, so that the blood in the enemy's cavity can be sprinkled on his face wantonly, that is the bloody war, now?" It's pig slaughter, it's not interesting. ”

Zhu Houwei expressed his understanding......

"The son of a daughter, ......you can't sit down," Zhu Houzhao sighed and sighed: "This sentence is harmful, let us from this background, if we want to go to the battlefield to fight happily, I really miss the main force of looking for the little prince on the grassland, and the battle along the way."

Looking at the old brother's face of infinitely pretending to be a criminal, Zhu Houwei couldn't wait to go up and punch him twice.

How much virtue did you get in your last life to let you be born in the royal family, or the eldest son, the rightful heir to the throne, this kind of good thing has become a constraint for you?

Where do you let the people of this world reason......

But thinking about this guy's temperament, it seems that he can also be relieved, he was born a general, but he was born into the wrong birth and became an emperor...... Zhu Houwei didn't want to speak, he felt like vomiting, and he felt that if he continued to think about it, he would have to pretend to be a criminal.

Zhu Houzhao was still in infinite longing, thinking about the Battle of Andorra that year, thinking of fighting to the death with the Holy See who launched the holy war on the banks of the Rhine, the more he thought about it, the more tasteless it became, so he poured himself full and drank it all.

"You have also seen the combat effectiveness of the ghosts, as long as you fight steadily and steadily, and do not rush forward, there will be no suspense in this war of annihilation launched by the Ming army, my brother didn't want to ask, but I still have to ask for the last time, do you really want to fight the war of annihilation into a war of extermination?"

Just don't ask this sentence, as soon as you ask, a raging fire of hatred immediately rose in Zhu Houwei's eyes.

"Okay, no need to answer, brother, I understand......"

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