"Quick, go and shout that Zhu Yuanzhang is dead!"

Aru Ash immediately commanded.

Soon, a shout sounded in the Yuan army's array.

"Zhu Yuanzhang is dead!"

"Zhu Yuanzhang was shot to death!"

"The Red Turban Thief is defeated!"

This shout naturally could not be easily believed by the soldiers of the righteous army.

However, there will always be people who can't help but look for the figure of the main general Zhu Yuanzhang, who was shouting behind the battle line just now to boost morale.

It doesn't matter if they look at it, they can't find Zhu Yuanzhang.

Only the red handsome flag remained motionless behind the battle line.

Some of the rebel soldiers couldn't help but have suspicions in their hearts, and began to doubt the authenticity of the Yuan army's shouts.

The morale of the army is about to face a huge test!

The abnormality of the elder brother Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Han naturally saw it in his eyes.

He stretched his neck to check, but he could only see the handsome flag of his brother Zhu Yuanzhang, but he couldn't see Zhu Yuanzhang's active figure just now.

"Oh no, shouldn't you really be in danger?"

Zhu Han was terrified in his heart.

He hurriedly called over Zhou Dexing, "Brother Zhou, you will be in charge of the rear army!" ”

The situation was critical, and Zhou Dexing naturally did not hesitate at all.

"Hu Yiba, Chen Baodao, with artillery and Xuanfeng Battalion, follow me!"

Zhu Han shouted, and then rushed forward.

Hu Yiba's engineer team dragged the artillery, and Chen Baodao followed quickly with the elite soldiers of the Xuanfeng battalion.

Zhu Han came to the front, squeezed into the crowd and immediately saw Zhu Yuanzhang with a pale face.

"Brother!"

As soon as he saw Zhu Yuanzhang's state, Zhu Han almost burst into tears.

A heavy arrow the thickness of a finger was firmly inserted under Zhu Yuanzhang's shoulder socket, and if it wasn't for the armor to block it, I am afraid it would have penetrated the wound.

"The bone is broken!" A pro-soldier said to Zhu Han.

"Brother, can you still hold on?"

Zhu Han looked at the wound and made sure that it was not a fatal injury, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

However, this is not the time to relax.

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, "We can still hold on!" ”

"Quick! Cut off the shaft of the arrow! ”

Zhu Han dragged Hu Yiba and ordered.

The knives of the engineering team were naturally complete, and soon the hard arrow shaft was sawn off, leaving only the arrow in Zhu Yuanzhang's flesh.

If you want to pull out the arrow, you must have a special knife, otherwise it is very easy for the barb to turn over the flesh and cause more serious injuries.

"Brother, brothers are watching, you can't fall!"

Zhu Han whispered in his ear while helping his brother get up.

At this time, on the noisy battlefield, there were already various shouts of 'shoot Zhu Yuanzhang'.

Zhu Yuanzhang naturally understands that his safety is related to the morale of the whole army.

He nodded slightly, gritted his teeth and endured the pain of broken bones and flesh, and ordered to the soldiers on the left and right.

"Help me get on the horse!"

Several pro-soldiers lifted Zhu Yuanzhang up with their hands and feet.

However, he was injured in the shoulder socket and could not exert his strength at all, and tried several times but did not succeed in getting on the horse.

Suddenly.

At this moment, there were bursts of horns in response from the mountains and forests on both sides of the battle line.

Whining!

Woooooo

This sound of the Mongolian bullhorn marked the beginning of the final general offensive of the Yuan army.

When Zhu Yuanzhang fell from an arrow, the panic in the rebel army was quickly captured by Alu Ash.

He decisively ordered a full-scale attack.

Whether it was the front of the battle line or the ambushes on both sides, they launched a fierce attack together.

For a moment, the frontal front of the rebel army was somewhat unsupportable.

Zhu Han saw that the situation was critical and knew that it was time to go out on his own.

He handed over his elder brother Zhu Yuanzhang to Xu Da, who rushed over, and shouted behind him.

"Hu Yiba, Chen Baodao, follow me!"

Zhu Han led the engineer team to push the three-pound cannon and came to the battle line.

At this time, the armor soldiers of the Yuan army were densely packed together and rushed forward to kill, smashing a concave surface on the formation of the righteous army.

When this concave surface is broken through, the rebel army will not be far from the collapse of the whole line.

"Load the bullet!"

Zhu Han shouted, and Hu Yiba and the others quickly began to load the artillery.

At such a close distance, it should have been more lethal than a scattershot.

However, the rebels and the Yuan army were strangled together, and the width of the scattered bombs was too large, and it was very easy to accidentally injure friendly troops.

"Reloaded!"

Soon, Hu Yiba shouted.

Their artillery, which has taken a fixed ammunition pack, is very fast to load.

"Push forward!"

"Push it further!"

Zhu Han shouted and commanded, Hu Yiba and the others were almost about to push the artillery under the nose of the Yuan army, until they were only ten steps away from the Yuan army, and Zhu Han ordered the fire to be fired.

"Put!"

When Zhu Han shouted and opened fire, the Yuan soldiers on the opposite side were looking at them with puzzled expressions.

Artillery, the soldiers have naturally seen it, but this kind of artillery that can quickly advance under the nose, they have seen it for the first time.

Moreover, this cannon is so short, is it really powerful?

Rumble!

The doubts of these soldiers did not last long, and the erupting gunpowder gave them the answer!

Brass cannons made of granular gunpowder are small in size, but they are extremely powerful.

The three-pound cast iron bullet drilled into the dense array of the Yuan army like a grim reaper.

Cannonballs easily pierced through any barrier, not even weapons, armor, shields, and bones.

The close-range power of the three-pound cannon was enough to penetrate the thickness of more than twenty flesh and blood.

In the blink of an eye, the Yuan army, which was originally with high morale, was full of casualties.

In the dense array, a blood channel was carved out by cast-iron cannonballs, and there was terrifying flesh and blood everywhere.

"Shotshot, reload!"

Zhu Han didn't appreciate the results just now, and immediately gave an order.

Hu Yiba and other engineers quickly cleared, loaded and inserted leads.

The blow just now hit greatly demoralized the Yuan army on the opposite side, and they stopped the pace of attack and began to retreat.

At this distance, it can be used to fire shotshots.

"Shotshot, reloaded!" Hu Yiba shouted.

"Put!"

Zhu Han confirmed the distance, and then gave an order.

As the artillery fuse was ignited, the Yuan soldiers on the opposite side let out a scream of terror and fell into a huge chaos.

Some of them wanted to rush up and fight desperately, while others wanted to flee to the rear and sides to avoid the artillery of the Red Turban Thieves.

However, at such a close distance, any resistance and flight is futile.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the shotgun barrel in the gun chamber shot out rapidly, and under the huge internal and external pressure difference, the shotgun shattered the restraint of the thin skin canister and swept across the Yuan army array with a wide fan.

Bang!!

A dense collision sound sounded in the Yuan army array, and the swords and armor were all unable to stop the dense projectiles.

In an instant, dozens of Yuan soldiers fell in a pool of blood.

Some of the soldiers were not hit by the vital point and fell to the ground and wailed in pain.