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Chapter 788 Elevation

Chapter 788: Elevation

The beauty is by my side, Ma Can is satisfied and thought about the books collected by the Shu King's Mansion. He feels sorry in his heart that the collection of books collected by the Shu Kings of all dynasties is precious and lonely, with less than 100,000 classics, but most of them are damaged. Luo Rucai is nicknamed Cao Cao, but he is also a fool who is ignorant of his eyes.

, a group of rascals under his command, Ma Bandits and Shanbians actually used a large number of precious classics as paper for wiping their butts and used them as materials to cause fire. Ma Can is a book lover, and he feels regretful when he thinks about it.

I couldn't help but feel contempt again. If I was really a fool in the world, wouldn't the collection of books in the world be burned?

This is even more terrifying than slaughtering several cities. After a thousand years, wouldn’t it be cursed by future generations pointing at the nose?

At night, Li Zicheng's army finally couldn't hide it anymore. He stopped in one step and left the mountain without any resistance. He only encountered some dizzy Chengdu people. Li Zicheng gritted his teeth and ordered a besiege of the city. Sixty thousand troops surrounded Chengdu Prefecture at night.

The Liao soldiers did not use magic tricks.

Li Zicheng was overjoyed and said: "The officers and soldiers have exhausted their magic power and cannot use magic!"

The generals under his command smiled and praised him. Even if the officers and soldiers could not use magic, they would naturally have exhausted their magic power. Let's siege the city!

Liu Zongmin was skeptical, but he still cursed angrily: "Have you used all your magic power? It's better to vomit blood and die!"

The generals of the rebel army cursed and were full of murderous aura. They mustered up the courage to emerge from the mountains and surrounded Chengdu overnight. Li Zicheng spread news to boost the morale of the army, but the officers and soldiers were killed by the demonic magic and vomited blood.

Li Zicheng also had difficulties in sending troops to the county governments in central Sichuan to plunder food and grass. The army under the command of the King of Rebellion Gao Yingxiang was struggling in the mountains and forests, resisting the fierce attack of 100,000 Henan officers and soldiers.

Tens of thousands of officers and soldiers from Henan went south in large numbers. The more difficult it was to raise food and grass from Huguang, the more they could not transport them to the mountains even if they were raised.

Hundreds of thousands of rebels had to fight and retreat to Sichuan to eat. If they could not defeat the Chengdu rebel king, they would be angry, and his life would be sad.

The army besieged the city, and at dawn, it tentatively launched an attack on the city, but it punched the space.

Li Zicheng mobilized all his troops and besieged from all sides. His generals Liu Zongmin, Gao Yigong, and Li Guo put on the battle, but only attacked an empty city. He hit the cotton with a heavy punch. Li Zicheng felt uncomfortable all over, but the army could no longer hold it back.

Then, from the four city gates rushed into the empty city of Chengdu.

Ma Can mobilized the people of Chengdu to flee, and a large number of people fled in scattered areas, so Chengdu was really an empty city.

Li Zicheng, who was trying to rob a lot, was so sad that he wanted to vomit blood. There was no food or strong food, so he could capture a huge empty urban management.

Boom, boom, boom!

When Li Zicheng was feeling uncomfortable, a few cannons sounded in the city, and the cannons like muffled thunder roared. Huge cannons passed by the low altitude above the house, smashing heavily on the streets, in the houses, and on the open spaces. The houses were hit directly by the shells.

Collapsed, the ground collapsed, and clusters of black smoke rose.

The rebel army entered the royal city's cannon range and was shot again, and the soldiers were in chaos. The city was in chaos, and Li Zicheng shivered, wondering whether the officers and soldiers used magic again, but they didn't look like that. He was just a

The frontier general, who was born in a postman, had no knowledge of books and had little knowledge. He was also beaten by the Liao soldiers who knew magic. He didn't even see half of the Liao soldiers, so he even got two scoundrels. That would be the only one.

Are you not panic? You are very afraid that the Liao soldiers will use magic to burn the city with fire.

After a while, there was only the cannon but no fire fell from the sky, and even half of the guns fell.

Li Zicheng felt relieved and pondered: "Military advisor, black dog blood, can female essence and blood break the demonic magic of Liao soldiers?"

Gu Junen was speechless when asked for a while and had to vaguely say: "This should be broken."

Li Zicheng gave a serious bow and said seriously: "In this way, I will bother the military advisor."

Gu Junen was helpless, so he had to take some soldiers out of the city to catch the big black dog. A Sichuan woman wanted to use the black dog bloody female body of the Tianmen woman to change into Taoist robes to set up an altar to worship the Thunder God and the Lightning Mother, and to sling the Heavenly Thunder

The Earth Fire cracked the demonic magic of the Liao soldiers, and it was difficult to violate the life of the emperor, and Gu Junen felt very distressed.

In the city, the riots who were bombarded ran everywhere, but gradually got out of the range of cannons.

Sixty thousand rebels were hit by two blows, and the morale was depressed. Li Zicheng was confident and ordered Gu Junen to change into Taoist robe and open the altar. He changed into a golden Ming army armor and looked around and looked at him to be mighty. He was just a slap in his own right.

The Border Army Chief, who had read books, really believed that he was a destiny and the Supreme Lord of the Nine Five selected by God. That's what Li Zicheng really thought, he wanted to fight against the Liao soldiers.

On the city wall, Ma Can held up a thousand-mile mirror, smiled and looked at the way to open the cauldron at the 3,000-pound Franc cannon.

In his arms, Zhu Yuezao bent over and took the opportunity to hug his lover's thick waist, making the branches tremble with laughter.

On the city wall, a group of Liao soldiers laughed happily and happily. From afar, they watched a Taoist jumping up and down on the altar, killing chicken heads and sprinkling blood. It was a hot day. The sun was just as hot as it was sweating profusely. It was very hard.

Somewhat funny.

Hanzhong Prefecture, headquarters.

Ma Cheng looked through his younger brother's letter and laughed inexplicably on the case, even laughing. Several advisers looked at the prince who lost his composure on the spot, feeling scared, and cautiously answered the letter from Chengdu Feige.

In the past, after seeing it with a magnifying glass, laughter rang out from time to time, causing the originally serious and solemn White Tiger Festival Hall to inexplicably burst into laughter.

Ma Cheng smiled and wiped his tears, hiding his stomach: "Black dog blood and Yin blood array, it's a blessing for King Li to think about it!"

The next few staff officers could not understand his funny point, so they had to vaguely say: "The black dog has broken the cannon. This matter has been around for a long time. The saying of ghosts and gods is uh, you must respect it."

Ma Cheng wiped his tears and stopped his smile and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I've lost my composure."

Wiping his tears but still couldn't stop laughing. He was really touched by the laughter. He actually remembered the old story of the foreign fleets in later generations who invaded the border and the troops were at the city. The Qing army used black blood and innocent women to break the foreign monster magic.

I sighed in my heart and sighed. Is this the result of the policy of fooling people in all dynasties and weak people? It is really a success. If I don’t live in this era in person, I can’t feel that ridiculous and sadness.

Chengdu, in the city.

More than ten Liao soldiers started to operate the cannons, adjust the muzzle, and raised the muzzle of the 3,000 kilogram Franc machine, almost reaching the extreme elevation angle of 30 degrees.

Ma Can looked at the altar five miles away and said expecting, "Can you hit it?"

A whistleman who was proficient in artillery skills vaguely said: "It's not good to say it's too far, so you have to try the artillery first."

Ma Can, with the mentality of being a dead horse, ordered two 3,000-jin city heavy artillery to be used to test two cannons at a maximum elevation angle of 30 degrees. The concepts of range, elevation angle and scale have long been popularized in the Xinming Army.

, It is also a compulsory course in the artillery department of Kaiyuan Soldiers. The elite detectives also know a little. The thirty-degree elevation angle is already six-scale, and the limit elevation angle of the 3,000 kilograms of the Franchise machine cannot be higher, and the range will be shorter if it is higher.
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