Chapter 871 That Year, I Fought Ghost Guys with Xuan Ge Camp (3)

"Let's aim at those broken wheels and beat them, so that they can't run so fast first~"

When Huang Ashan and the others, in the face of such a round of dense cannons, they were greeted out, but the results were quite limited, and the whole person's brain was numb.

Suddenly, such a sentence from Lord Shadow Rider sounded in their ears, which made them react and know what to do next.

Then, the slug had a packet of gunpowder in his hand and tried to stuff it into the barrel.

Seeing this, Huang Ashan almost didn't die of fright; hurriedly scolded in his mouth: "Slug, you decrepit boy, stop quickly, make a mistake~"

At this moment, he knew why the cannon was so simple to move, and why Lord Shadow Rider told them so many times yesterday, and he still looked a little uneasy.

Because of goods like slugs, I originally thought it was a simple operation, but now I just panicked in my heart, and the order was wrong.

If you make a mistake in this order, you will die.

Don't look at the temperature in the cannon chamber now, it's not too high, it's not too big.

But when two more cannons are put in, the temperature of the barrel is higher, so that a package of gunpowder can be stuffed directly into it first, isn't it disgusted that you don't hit the street fast enough?

Fortunately, after the slug was shouted, it finally reacted.

After hastily stopping, he picked up a brush made of pig bristles from a wooden bucket filled with water, and hurriedly stabbed it at the muzzle.

With such a simple action, Bucktooth Qiang actually stabbed it three times before stabbing it; After a few rounds of tinkering, he pulled out the brush with black slag and white smoke.

Although throughout the process, Bucktooth Qiang obviously made himself move as fast as possible.

But at least it took more than 20 numbers to make such a preliminary move.

No way! A day ago, he was just a farmer; In the current fierce battlefield, it is already quite good to be able not to be scared away.

The above reasons can naturally be understood by Huang Acan, who is also a mud leg.

The problem is that understanding is useless, and the Yin people and ghosts have already reacted with incredible speed.

In the distance, the big ships that had stopped were now raising their anchors rapidly, and after the windows of the tall hull were opened, one cannon pipe after another came out.

After looking at it at a glance, there were dozens of large and small guns on one side of each ship.

If they are all added together, with Huang Acan's barren arithmetic knowledge, he can't figure out how much there is for a while, anyway, he just knows a lot.

The only fortunate thing is that because of the angle problem, these cannons have no way to fire at the gun positions on both sides of the strait for the time being; Only a few cannons in the bow and stern of the ship could be used to fire the cannons from a distance to this side.

It's just that this won't be too long, and when they get closer to two or three miles, they should be able to fire cannons at them.

Such a simple truth, in the peripheral vision of the eyes, everyone who saw such a scene was naturally able to think quite clearly in their hearts.

But the more anxious you are, the more chaos everyone makes.

By the time everyone in Huangjia Village hurriedly cooperated, after a new cannon was loaded, at least one hundred and fifty or sixty had passed.

After wiping a handful of sweat from his head, Huang Ashan immediately stood behind the cannon, squinted one eye and began to aim.

At this time, the braincase in that kind of indescribable words, but it is really an incomparably magical feeling, appeared again.

Let him have a clear premonition that this cannon, which is already familiar with ballistics, will end up where the shells will land after firing.

For this reason, he shouted: "Turn the cannon to the left hand side a little, it's more...... Here it is, a little bit higher in the back, lift, lift, lift...... Stop~"

After some rapid adjustment, he felt that the muzzle of the cannon was finally aimed, and stretched the torch in his hand to the fuse.

At the moment when the fuse was lit, he did not forget to cover his ears with his hands, and at the same time, the whole person took three steps in a row to the left.

Why? About five or six numbers ago, they were on a run on the left-hand side.

A Foshan guy forgot about Lord Shadow Rider after lighting the cannon, and told him several times before that he must retreat quickly after igniting it.

As a result, the cannon roared with a loud bang of 'boom~', and the entire artillery carriage retreated backwards and hit him directly in the chest.

What are the consequences? At that time, Huang Ashan didn't have time to see it.

After a quick glance as he jumped away from behind the artillery, he could see that the Zhaoqing guy was lying on the ground, and his chest had sunk into a big lump.

When the mouth opened and closed, it was estimated that he would say something to a few fellow villagers before he died, but every time he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood gushed out of 'wow~'.

In the blink of an eye, it was dead.

Before he died, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

After Huang Acan saw it in his eyes, he was full of indescribable sadness for the dead rabbit and fox......

Huang Acantu's sad mood for the dead fox did not last too long; Because after the next second, a huge cannon sound sounded behind them, and their two-thousand-pound cannon had already successfully released a cannon.

Then, a huge cheer shouted from the mouths of Luo Yaqiang and other uncles and nephews in Huangjia Village, as well as other people around him.

Even the Shadow Rider ran over quickly, slapped him on the shoulder, and roared out of his mouth, and saliva sprayed all over his face:

"Huang Acan, right? You kid was born to be a gunner. ”

The reason for this was that it was a cannon weighing about seven pounds, and after drawing an arc in the air, it accurately smashed into the first steam paddle wheel battleship.

The driving paddlewheel on the right side of the hull is almost in the middle.

Under the impact force of the cannonball, the bearing of the paddle wheel is estimated to have undergone obvious deformation, and the speed of rotation is getting slower and slower, and finally it is completely stuck.

On the contrary, the paddle wheel on the other side was still rotating, which caused the hull to immediately lose its balance and become sideways and violently swaying in place.

A steam paddle wheel battleship behind it didn't have time to brake at all, and the bow of the ship crashed straight up.

Although this kind of steam paddle steamer battleship, the kind of ramming angle used for ramming in the bow of the ship has long been abolished; However, the bow of the ship still crashed into it, and the two ships were stuck together.

The personnel on the two ships also collapsed in such a collision and lost their combat effectiveness in a short period of time, becoming the best targets.

Nineteen-year-old farmer descendant, where has he received such praise and cheers in his life, his face was red for a while, and he didn't even know what to say.

Just as he muttered, about to say something.

The Shadow Rider's face changed drastically, and while pressing the back of his head with one hand and falling to the ground, he also yelled out in his mouth:

"Lie down, all lie down~"

It was after rushing over a sufficient distance that one third-class battleship, two fourth-class battleships, and a fifth-class battleship of the Yin Army fleet, and the guns on both sides of the hull finally had a firing angle.

Almost at the same time, they fired a horrific salvo at the hill.

The moment the fire was fired, because of the terrifying recoil, the warship was turned to one side, and it suddenly slid out of a short distance before stopping.

When he saw the fire with hundreds of cannon muzzles, the moment it suddenly lit up, the shadow rider instinctively pressed Huang Acan beside him and lay down to the ground.

Just like when he was in the square fort, Wolf Qing, an old bird, did it to them rookies.

The difference is that although he doesn't understand how this kid is so accurate, he knows that the other party must be more effective than himself if he survives.

originally weighed 230 pounds, and counting a pair of chain mail and other equipment on his body, his body that had exceeded 260 pounds was directly pressed up......

(End of chapter)