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Chapter seven hundred and sixteen artillery

After a fierce battle all night, the sky broke at dawn. This "light" battle exhausted the physical strength of both sides.

Countless corpses lay in the valley, and the blood flow made the soil soft.

Yang Lin looked at the battlefield at the foot of the mountain, his hands and feet trembling with excitement. Last night, the Song army actually made dumplings for the enemy.

Although this sandstorm almost allowed the Jin soldiers to successfully attack, due to their timely discovery, the Song army surrounded the Jin soldiers at the foot of the mountain.

In this way, the Ma Yu Mountain area will be completely in his own hands.

Seeing the smile on Yang Lin's face, which was full of red light, Zongze reminded him worriedly: "Young Master, so many people are surrounded in the valley, be careful when the Tatar army comes, and the soldiers and horses below will be attacked from both sides.

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"We must use the shortest possible time to annihilate all these Tatars!" After being reminded, Yang Lin put down his telescope and gritted his teeth.

"Han Wu, take a quick look, how many Tatars are there?" Yang Lin asked.

Han Shizhong was born to be a general. He had excellent binocular vision. Originally in the Western Army, he was often called to the commander's side to report on the battlefield situation. Now he was even more powerful with the help of a telescope.

He immediately replied: "Young Zai, at least fifty thousand."

"Fifty thousand Tatars..." Yang Lin took a breath and said, "No wonder it looks like the mountains and plains are covered with endless killings."

Today, there are many Bohai soldiers in the Jurchen camp, which greatly expands their military resources.

The original Khitan vassal soldiers also relaxed their control, gave them enough benefits and sweetness, and restored some combat effectiveness.

In fact, the Liao Dynasty perished so quickly because the upper echelons were rotten. In fact, just like the Song Dynasty, many of their soldiers and horses were not weak.

Even if the strongest soldiers are controlled by people like Yelu Yanxi, Zhao Ji, Xiao Sixian, and Wang Fu, it will be difficult to win the battle.

In this way, the weaknesses of the small Jurchen tribe were briefly compensated.

That's why they were able to mobilize 50,000 soldiers and horses to attack at night, and even hoarded countless soldiers in Huanglong Mansion.

Encircling and annihilating an enemy is never an easy task unless the opponent has lost its ability to resist and surrenders obediently.

Otherwise, it would be frighteningly difficult to surround 50,000 people and annihilate them.

The 'ship' built in Han Shizhong's military camp could have shined on Ma Men Mountain, but it could not be used due to wind and sand.

If anyone could look down at the earth from the sky, they would find that Zongze's worries are completely justified.

Wanyan Lou's office learned that Han Xianqi was besieged and had already sent troops to support him. However, he was stopped by Yao Pingzhong halfway.

When these old enemies met, they were extremely jealous, and they used all their strength as soon as they met.

Wanyan Loushi had no intention of fighting, and as soon as they came into contact, she wanted to bypass Yao Pingzhong.

Yao Pingzhong immediately felt something was wrong. This group of Tatar soldiers wanted to go to Ma Yu Mountain, so there must be something going on there.

Soon the army received news that 50,000 men under the command of Ma Menshan's Jin general Han Xianqi were surrounded.

Yao Pingzhong laughed loudly, commanded his troops, and began to block the Tatar reinforcements from all sides.

Surrounding Ma Yu Mountain, the Zhongjing Mansion, countless armies under various banners marched southward and northward, attacking, defending, and hiding.

The surrounded golden soldiers were like the center of a whirlpool, stirring up the entire battle situation.

When Yang Lin and Zongze were worried, Han Shizhong walked into the tent with a smile. Yang Lin was furious and cursed: "Han Wu, if you surround but don't annihilate, the most dangerous thing is that you will be surrounded by surprise."

Okay, I'm so anxious, why are you so fucking ridiculous?"

Han Shizhong grinned and said: "Young Master, you don't know something. My troops are no ordinary people. We, the defenders of the Great Wall, attach great importance to Yang Xue and have built several military schools. Your adopted son Yang Tianci is here.

He made a poisonous smoke cannon, and after it was released, it smoked down a whole piece. He achieved great success when he killed Zong Han in Jingzhou.

Isn’t the current situation the time for artillery of all kinds to show off its power?”

When Yang Lin heard this, he made sense and said with a smile: "Yes, you and I are thinking of the same place. Where is your artillery? Hurry up and bring it up to me!"

Han Shizhong bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Young Master. After the general ordered the encirclement last night, he has already sent people to transport the cannons, and those students who know how to operate them will probably be here soon."

Yang Lin was overjoyed and pawed his hand and said: "If we can successfully annihilate the Tatars, I will buy the most iconic oiran robes from all the Golan tile houses in Tokyo and give them to you."

There is nothing else to do at the moment, just wait for the cannon with peace of mind. Han Shizhong licked his face directly and said: "Young Zai, let's talk about the oiran for now. Last time you promised the general and guarded the Great Wall, then you went to the Privy Council...

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Yang Lin patted his shoulder and said, "Easy to talk to, easy to talk to...I will definitely make arrangements for you after the battle is over."

Both of these people knew how powerful artillery was, especially the poison smoke artillery modified by Yang Tianci and others. At this time, it should be able to shine.

Han Shizhong refused to give up and chased after him: "Young Master, can you create a written statement? You know, at first it was about recovering Youyan and letting me go; later it was about defending the Great Wall. This front is from Tanzhou to the Great Wall.

We arrived at Baiyu River again, and now we have reached Ma Yu Mountain, and I haven’t even entered the Privy Council once.”

"You are a bitch, since you are sure that I am going to trick you, then I don't care. The courtesan and the Privy Council are all gone."

Han Shizhong quickly laughed and said: "Yes, why don't you want it? How dare you refuse the gift from the young master? I want them all. Speaking of which, I really don't know what the oiran is like in Bianliang and other fairy places."

Yang Lin was in a very relaxed mood. He had nothing to do anyway, waiting for the artillery fire. He smiled and said, "That's true. I got a 'little pillow' in Bianliang last time, which will be of great use."

Han Shizhong was unwilling to be left alone and said: "The last general got a 'Duanhong' in Hebei, and he couldn't put it down."

"What kind of knowledge can you have, you country bumpkin?" Yang Lin sneered at him, but he didn't know that Han Shizhong was also an experienced flower bush expert.

In his original time and space, he married three famous prostitutes, and when he destroyed Fang La, he also kidnapped Liang Hongyu, which was not a good move.

"This time, the Privy Council matter can be said to be settled."

Han Shizhong already didn't believe it. He glanced around and saw that only Zong Ze was there. He quickly said: "Director Zong, be a witness to my brother."

Zong Ze had a look of disgust on his face and wished he could walk out instead of listening to these two idiots talking nonsense.

He was not sure about the power of the artillery they were talking about, but he was not as relaxed as these two people. He was worried that they were unreliable and would cause an accident to the battle situation. Hearing this, he simply ignored him and asked:

"Young Master, I have seen firearms, but they don't seem to be very powerful. Do you expect it to destroy these 50,000 Tatars?"

"It's okay if you use it well." Yang Lin chuckled and said: "General Manager Zong, just watch, times have changed, artillery dominates the battlefield, and the battle begins from now on!"

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