Chapter 83 The era of prairie people singing and dancing is coming!
Chapter 83 The era of singing and dancing for the prairie people is coming!
Liu Qinglian breathed into her ear and said seductively: "Brother, my White Lotus sect has a method of dual cultivation, which can pick up yin and replenish yang. Just pick me up, maybe you can break through directly!"
Song Xuan pressed her head and pushed her back, then clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, I am a poor monk named Jingse. This female donor, please respect yourself!"
Liu Qinglian was stunned for a moment, then she said with a smile: "So that's what you call me, brother. Then I'll get dressed up as a nun and play with you. You can play whatever you want!"
Song Xuan laughed and said: "Witch, whatever you say, don't try to break my Taoist heart!"
Liu Qinglian smiled broadly and said: "Brother, can you touch my conscience and say, do you really not want it?"
Song Xuan said helplessly: "Okay, don't tempt me. I'm not a eunuch, so how could I not have that idea? But it's really not possible now. I have my own plan for cultivation.
If the rhythm is messed up, I will be very passive!"
"That's it." Saint Liu hesitated for a moment, not wanting to miss this opportunity.
She was finally alone, and it was obvious that her brother was feeling uncomfortable and had some thoughts. If she was willing to work harder, she might be able to win directly today.
However, if it really delays my brother's practice, he will definitely pull up his pants and deny anyone, and maybe even turn against him!
Just when she hesitated, Song Xuan took a deep breath, pushed the little demon girl away with great perseverance, and said: "You wait a little longer, I will make you cry and call me daddy!"
Liu Qinglian's eyes widened with a look of disbelief on her face, "Brother, your thoughts are somewhat perverted!"
Song Xuan glared at her and said: "Go down and cooperate with Xu Da to organize the army and prepare for war. When the world is unified, I will let you know what it means that there is no most pervert, only more perverts!"
Saint Liu covered her mouth and chuckled, "What you said, I'm really looking forward to it!"
As she spoke, she straightened her white dress and smoothed her messy hair on her temples. The smile on her face gradually faded, and her temperament gradually became colder.
"Then, I will resign from my humble position!"
Looking at the cold, dignified and elegant woman in front of him, Song Xuan was startled. This woman is really interesting.
Three days later, the Mongolian army approached Huizhou City.
According to Tuo Tuo Bu Hua's prediction, the Han army would not dare to fight in the field with his Mongolian army, but the Jinling Army caught him by surprise.
Outside the city, I don't know when it was, but it was already densely covered by countless armored troops.
It can be seen that the spear formations have been set up in the wilderness. The forest-like spears and the cold iron armor are shining brightly in the sunset, making people dizzy.
In addition to the spear formations, artillery pieces have also been deployed on the city walls of Huizhou and on the wilderness hills on both sides. They are crisscrossed, layer after layer, densely packed, with as many as thousands of guns.
Such a huge artillery scale makes your scalp numb just by looking at it.
In front of the artillery, countless armored gunmen were stationed, and they had already set up their formations. The black holes of the guns were aimed at the army of thieves below.
Dong dong dong~~
The sound of the earth trembling sounded. Song Xuan personally led 100,000 cavalry. The terrifying torrent of cavalry roared from both sides of the spear formation. The fully armed cavalry almost overwhelmed the Mongolian army's vanguard in a very short period of time.
Surrounded by a semicircle.
"Is this the Jinling Army?"
In the Chinese army camp at the rear, looking at the boundless torrent of iron armor in the dense military formation, Tuo Tuo Bu Hua's pupils widened subconsciously.
His first thought was not how strong the Jinling Army was, but,
So damn rich!
Yes, there is money!
Can you imagine the scene of hundreds of thousands of troops, all wearing armor and iron helmets?
That feeling of oppression that hits your face is simply suffocating!
Tuotuo Buhua clenched his fists. In the two provinces of Jiangsu and Zhejiang alone, the Jinling regime had raised such a force of hundreds of thousands of armored soldiers.
On the other hand, most of the Mongolian soldiers wore cotton armor and chain armor. Only heavy infantry could afford to wear three layers of armor.
As for the Jinling Army on the opposite side, almost everyone wears armor. How much money does it cost to equip them?
He really couldn't imagine how the Jinling regime obtained so much wealth.
Wouldn't their rebel leader not enjoy himself if he didn't build a palace?
Don't their civil and military officials take bribes, deduct military pay, and drink the blood of their soldiers?
Tuotuo Buhua couldn't understand it, and his belief that the Mongolian army was invincible in the field began to waver at this moment.
The difference between the soldiers with and without armor is really too big. Even if he holds the Mongolian soldiers who are said to be invincible in the field, he has lost his confidence at this moment.
After all, the current Mongolian army has enjoyed nearly a hundred years, rather than the invincible army that followed Genghis Khan a hundred years ago.
But the Jinling Army on the opposite side is at the moment when its rise is strongest!
"Commander, what should we do next? Do we want to launch an attack?"
In the Chinese army camp, the palms of some generals began to sweat. They had been fighting for a lifetime and had eliminated waves of rebels. This was the first time they had encountered such a strong army.
Tuotuo Buhua was still hesitating, but soon, he no longer needed to hesitate.
Because the cannons on the top of Huizhou City in the distance have already opened fire.
With the roar of the first round of artillery fire, the artillery groups lined up on the hills on both sides of the city also opened fire one after another. The terrifying artillery groups launched attacks in large groups. The long scene, in the eyes of the Mongolian army, was no different from the end of the world.
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It's not that the Mongolian army didn't have artillery. This expedition also brought hundreds of artillery pieces specifically for siege.
But compared to the Jinling Army's dense artillery cluster with thousands of artillery pieces, it is simply a joke.
The roar of artillery fire was like thunder in the sky, with a terrifying whistling sound, and more than two thousand solid artillery shells exploded in the Mongolian army's forward camp one after another.
People were lying on their backs, flesh and blood were flying, and cries for help were heard everywhere.
The artillery fire of the Jinling Army seemed to be free of charge, pouring out firepower crazily. Solid bullets, scattered shells, and various types of artillery shells were scattered all over the Mongolian army, causing massacres.
Especially those scattering shells. Once fired, within a fan-shaped area of more than ten meters in front, all humans and animals, whether human or animal, were smashed into sieves by the shell fragments. Even if they were wearing heavy armor, there was no hope of survival!
This is not the most frightening thing. The most terrifying thing is that hundreds of rockets will fall from the sky almost every half a stick of incense.
That's right, it's a rocket.
In the Jinling regime, the status of craftsmen was extremely high, and the craftsmen in the firearms camp were worthy of the treatment given by Song Xuan. They continuously developed various firearms suitable for war.
The large rockets, which are four to five meters long and weigh about forty kilograms with explosives attached, are the battlefield weapons developed by the Firearms Department.
After igniting the fuse, each rocket dragged a long tail flame and made a tooth-aching whistling sound in the air. It could fly thousands of meters, and even crossed the Mongolian forward camp and landed on the ground.
In the Chinese army camp behind.
Just like a cluster bomb, as the rocket fell, huge flames and rolling thunder-like explosions continued to rise in the Yuan army camp, and balls of flames surged up, like a grand fireworks.
It’s just that this fireworks is meant to eat people!
In the cavalry camp of the Jinling Army, Song Xuan looked at the roaring rounds of artillery and the bright, charming and bloody rockets and fireworks, with a satisfied smile on his lips.
"You get what you pay for, and the firearms you spend money on will be effective!"
"After this battle, the era of singing and dancing for the prairie people will come!"