The black ammunition drew a graceful arc in mid-air and bombed in their direction.
Sparks were flying, earth and rocks were flying, and the thick bunker was directly blown open, revealing the people who were ambushing inside. The soldiers and horses lined up to fight were turned upside down by the bombardment. They didn't know where to escape. The location of the camp behind them was bombarded.
It was a sure shot, and it exploded into rubble, with no one inside able to escape.
The Rakshasa soldiers and horses, who were so proud just now, were now running for their lives in panic. They only regretted that they didn't have a few layers of armor on their heads, so they couldn't stop this elusive cannon.
The earth-shattering sound of bombing kicked off in the beautiful morning light of dawn.
They bombed indiscriminately, as if explosives were free of charge. When the Zhenbei troops rushed to the front of the Rakshasa army's camp, they no longer moved forward.
The gesture of giving up.
Black smoke billowed and flames of war broke out.
The Rakshasa army camp was bombarded by this indiscriminate bombardment regardless of the cost or consequences. It was instantly reduced to a state of dilapidation, with fire everywhere and soldiers with missing arms and legs everywhere.
"Retreat, tell the Chinese army to retreat quickly, retreat to the Hengshan Mountain and station, and let me rush on both wings. At this moment, their strange cannons protecting the city have been taken down to attack here. Then they must not have such firepower on the city. This is our opportunity.
, the two wings rush over to seize Feihu Pass, quickly."
Amidst the fireworks in the sky, a series of orders from the Grand Marshal of the Rakshasa army resounded in the sky.
"Haha, this man actually dares to commit suicide. He is a real person." King Zhenbei, who was leading the army at the forefront, couldn't help but smile when he heard this.
"Your Majesty, if he wasn't a person, our stick wouldn't have hit him so hard."
"This is also true." King Zhenbei nodded.
If the Rakshasa general was a good soldier, and he had such advanced weapons in Zhenbei, he would definitely not be beaten so passively. It is a pity that such a good man can only be counted in a moment, but his red cannon in Zhenbei can't be counted.
How could it be that they, Rakshasa, could understand the artillery fire?
Riding on a horse with his ears plugged, King Zhenbei looked at the Rakshasa soldiers who rushed out under the gunfire to attack. King Zhenbei curled up his lips and waved his hand holding the whip forward.
Immediately, the row of vine-armored soldiers stationed at the front of the battle line immediately retreated, and a group of soldiers and horses holding grenades quickly pressed on them.
"Red-haired devils, let me show you what a bomb is." With a wave of his horsewhip, King Zhenbei pointed directly at the attacking two-wing army of Rakshasa.
The grenade flew through the air like a stone and fell into the ranks of Rakshasa soldiers and horses.
"Boom, boom, boom..." A row of bombing sounds sounded. It was not as powerful as the red cannon, but it was also not something that the human body could withstand. In the beautiful flames, the Rakshasa soldiers and horses were blown into the air.
Behind the grenade army are spearmen holding shotguns. Unlike matchlocks, which are slow and have few attack points, the shotguns are filled with gunpowder and iron sand. Once fired, all areas will be swept away. The lethality is dozens of times that of matchlocks.
times.
The red cannon is the main attack, grenades are the secondary attack, and the shotgun is the secondary attack. That lineup is simply invincible in this era.
Amidst the deafening bombing sound, the Rakshasa soldiers and horses were beaten to pieces.
The two wings of Rakshasa were completely enveloped by the Zhenbei King's arms. The Chinese army, which quickly retreated towards the Hengshan Mountains, only retreated halfway when they ran into Qin Ziyu, who was standing high above.