Chapter 237 What kind of magic is this?
"Governor, what should we do now?"
Changxindian is west of Yongding River, Zhou Huaian led his army to station Changxindian. On the other side of the river, 100,000 elite troops were dispatched from the 72 guards of the Beijing camp. At this time, he had already crossed the Lugou Bridge under the leadership of Li Xiake and arrived not far from Changxindian. However, Li Xiake stopped the team for some reason, and even rushed into the rebel camp alone, doing an act that was difficult for all generals to understand.
This time, Cao Shaoqin also came with him. After Li Xiake broke into the enemy camp alone, everyone at the scene was mainly Cao Shaoqin. When Jia Ting asked beside him, Cao Shaoqin sat in the sedan chair and slowly lowered his eyes. He smiled and said, "What else can I do? Wait! When Lord Li gets into the murderous affair, our army will go and kill again!"
Wang Honglie, the leader of the Shenji Camp, stood not far from Cao Shaoqin, and heard this and said, "Governor, don't you stop Lord Li from making such a fool of himself? Are you so sure that he will definitely come out of the enemy's military camp?"
Cao Shaoqin laughed and said, "Honglie, how powerful do you think my Black Cavalry team is?"
Wang Honglie bowed and said, "If we talk about combat power, the Black Cavalry Team trained by the Supervisor himself should be the leader of the world's teams. No one in the world can surpass the archers, horses, and arrows!"
His words were not just flattering, but the truth was that. In the entire Ming Dynasty, when it comes to light cavalry, the black cavalry team under Cao Shaoqin was indeed ranked first, unparalleled. Each of the knights of the Black Flag Army was a master of kung fu, with strict discipline and no fear of life and death. Although there were only three thousand soldiers and horses, the combat effectiveness of these three thousand soldiers and horses was stronger than the usual 30,000 soldiers and horses, but the money spent was too much and the number could not be increased.
"Yes, at first, our family thought that my black cavalry team was unparalleled in the world, but when he was facing Lord Li alone, he still made him look dark. Hehe, Lord Li is now in the body of a King Kong. Except for the newly developed cannons, it may be able to injure him, there is no need to think about the rest of the weapons!"
He stood up, glanced at both sides of his army, and smiled and said, "Let the children be ready. As soon as Lord Li comes out, wait for my order to light the fire!"
At this time, a large row of cannons were set up in front of the 100,000 army. This was the Shenwu cannon made by Li Xiake since he controlled the Chaogang, and gathered skilled craftsmen across the country. There were 37 total pieces. In the eyes of Cao Shaoqin and others, the power was simply incredible.
This time, in order to fight the rebels and to test the power of this artifact on the battlefield, the Divine Machine Camp pushed these people's cannons over.
The noise of the enemy camp opposite was getting louder and louder, and the shouts of killing were shocking the sky, gradually approaching the gate of the camp. The gate of the camp was closed by the rebels at this time. Everyone only heard the shouts of killing, but could not see the situation inside. All their hearts were in their throats. I wonder if Li Xiake could come out.
boom!
When everyone was worried, the closed camp gate exploded and Li Xiake rushed out from the gate one by one. Behind him, countless rebels howled in a swarm and chased him wildly, causing a large crowd of people, shouting and killing all day long.
Li Xiake laughed loudly, and the red horse became more and more energetic. In an instant, he threw the pursuers dozens of feet away. Even when the archer's arrow was shot out, he was powerless. Li Xiake was too lazy to call.
This horse was no longer the original war horse, but the sweat-blooded BMW that the people below paid tribute. It could not reach a thousand miles a day, but it was not very laborious. Now it was running out of style and sweating all over. When it was running, its front hooves were even higher than their ears and were extremely fast.
Even though they supported Li Xiake and Zhou Huaian, they were still running like the wind, and in a moment they threw the pursuers behind them far away.
Seeing Li Xiake running out of the enemy camp, the 100,000 troops in the Beijing camp opposite cheered in unison.
They never expected that Li Xiake could do this. They rode alone in the enemy camp and even killed one round and one round. At this time, morale rose to the extreme.
While running back to the team, Li Xiake slowly raised his iron spear in his hand, and the cheers of the officers and soldiers of the Beijing Guards became louder and louder.
When he returned to the front of the brigade, he threw Zhou Huaian to the small school that was running: "This is Zhou Huaian, the leader of the rebel army, please watch him!"
While speaking, he threw the sack in his hand on the ground and said, "This is the head of the enemy generals. Hang them all for me to let them know the consequences of rebelling against the court!"
The two primary schools hurriedly took out the rope and tied Zhou Huaian, looking at Li Xiake with his eyes as if he was looking at the gods: "Sir, the mighty man! Even if King Xiang is resurrected, that's all!"
Li Xiake laughed: "Send the order and wait until the enemy is within thirty meters before firing fire!"
The rebels chasing Li Xiake behind were already in chaos because they lacked command. At this time, their eyes were red and they only knew how to chase Li Xiake and avenge their own generals.
They fought from Datong to Taiyuan, not to mention a victory in every battle, but they were considered to be invincible. However, today they were killed by Li Xiake alone in the military camp and the general and important generals. This shame made them frightened and angry. Seeing that the general was dead, they chased Li Xiake almost without hesitation. However, some of the officers and soldiers who were recruited halfway hesitated. The ones who chased Li Xiake were the first soldiers who followed Zhou Huaian to rebel.
Li Xiake handed over a big iron spear, looked at the rebels rushing towards him howling, shook his head and ordered: "Fire the cannon!"
The messenger received the order and raised a small flag to issue orders to the artillerymen of the Shenji Camp. After a while, the cannon's medicine was lit by the artillerymen.
boom!
boom!
boom!
The fire burst out, the earth shook!
Thirty-seven cannons made a series of shocking loud noises, and round shells shot out from the muzzle. Before the rebels could react, they had already penetrated into the crowd. With huge force, they exploded several rebels on the spot. With endless resignations, they rushed forward, like plowing the ground, and made blood-colored cannon marks on the dense rebels, filled with broken human bodies along the way.
After more than 30 cannons were bombarded, both the 100,000 troops of the Beijing Guards and the tens of thousands of rebels rushed over suddenly became quiet.
The power of the cannon and the tragic scene caused scared both sides of the people. Even Cao Shaoqin stood up suddenly with a shocked look on his face.
After a while, the rebels howled, scattered like headless flies, howled and turned back, and became a mess.
Although firearms have been available since the Song Dynasty, such artillery has not appeared on the battlefield at this time. This time, Li Xiake asked the artillery created by craftsmen according to his memory to be brought to the scene for the first time. It was so powerful that it immediately scared the rebels to death.
The mythological and legendary thoughts of summoning heavenly thunder, the Five Thunders Dharma, and other ideas emerged from the minds of these rebels. They no longer had the courage to rush and shouted, and they were defeated.
Li Xiake sighed, pulled out his long sword, and pointed the tip forward: "Kill!"
The Beijing Guards had been waiting for a long time, and at the command of Li Xiake, they all shouted loudly. The Three Thousand Black Cavalry Team was first dispatched, and the arrows were shot at these rebels like locusts. Each arrow shot, one person would die. This is indeed a true example.
After these black cavalry teams, rows of scribble soldiers were wearing light armor, taking neat steps, strode forward with orders, like rows of human-shaped walls, pushing forward.
Zhou Huaian, who was tied up by many flowers and kneeling on the ground, had a little bit of extravagance. When he saw the power of the cannon, he felt ashamed and desperate.
He looked up at Li Xiake riding a red horse beside him and said with a neighing voice: "Li Xiake, what magic are you using?"
Chapter completed!