1320 The poor depend on variation, the rich depend on technology
"Roar~"
Thousands of monster soldiers rushed towards the battlefield like wild beasts, and they were more than ten meters away. The crazy posture frightened the Yan army soldiers. They either jumped into the trenches in fear, or rolled and crawled away.
No normal person wants to associate with monsters.
"Dong dong dong..."
Hundreds of small steel cannons bombarded them in turn, but the powerful demon soldiers were not afraid of the small cannons. They could get up immediately after a somersault. However, as long as the cannonballs did not fall in front of the small demons, they would not do much damage, so they could see
The demon soldiers continued to die, but overall they were still approaching quickly.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The ground suddenly exploded in rows, and the monster soldiers were blown high into the sky. Explosive bags and steel sand had been buried underground. Many monsters were blown to pieces in the air. The powerful monsters were also disoriented and did not know how to collect the corpses.
The army has been waiting for the demon soldiers for a long time.
"Shoot them!"
A large row of archers jumped out of the trenches, and threw the expensive demon-breaking arrows fiercely. The cost of twenty taels for each arrow was definitely not free. The combination of demon-breaking and armor-breaking, ordinary little demons simply couldn't resist it.
They were shot into a hornet's nest one after another.
"Roar~"
A huge yellow-haired werewolf looked up to the sky and howled angrily. He shook away the blood of his companions and rushed out. The red soul shield protected it like a turtle shell. The other monsters also had red eyes. They were all very powerful individually. As long as they rushed out
Once you enter the battle formation, you will be invincible.
"put!"
A large rocket suddenly shot out. Instead of extinguishing in the heavy rain, strange green flames appeared. It looked like white phosphorus was burning, but ordinary people didn't know that white phosphorus can burn the soul and is equally useful against soul shields.
.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
The monsters suddenly let out strange screams of panic, and their soul shields were actually burning. Especially the yellow-haired wolf king who was hit hard. The red soul shield was burned out in a few seconds, and another bomb was blasted in front of it.
, the whole body was torn into pieces at once.
"Come on!"
The infantry of the Yan army took the opportunity to crawl out of the trenches. The monsters were already rushing to the enemy. If they missed the opportunity, they would be killed. But both they and the monsters seemed to have forgotten one thing. The enemy was far more numerous than them.
More than 50,000 people were squatting in the second front.
"Go! If you add more force, the enemy's formation will be broken..."
King Yan stood on the top of the hill and clenched his fists. He could only see the troops rushing into the enemy camp in waves like a tide. The traps in the trenches had been destroyed by human life, but he could not see the second line of defense.
The trenches are like a monster's mouth, constantly devouring lives.
finally!
The corpse collection army used their big weapon - the heartless cannon! It is also called an explosive pack projector. It is cheap and easy to make. Unfortunately, the range is too close, but thousands of packs of explosives are continuously projected, even powerful monsters.
They were all blown to pieces.
suddenly!
A large piece of bolide-like thing was thrown high from the sky. King Yan and others all raised their heads in surprise. Unexpectedly, the bolide directly hit the Zhongjun camp and exploded into flowers in the camp.
The cavalry and logistics personnel were thrown off their feet.
"missile!!!"
Wei Wuya almost jumped up to the treetops. The waves of bolides were actually missiles, shooting from far away from a place they couldn't see. Hundreds of rounds of intensive bombing were launched at once, and finally one of them landed.
On the ammunition depot.
"Bang~"
There was a huge explosion that shook the earth, and King Yan and others were knocked to the ground. Then they saw a mushroom cloud rising in horror. The logistics camp was overturned at once, and the remaining ammunition was also killed.
It exploded, and most of the camp was gone in one fell swoop.
"This is unscientific. How could they have missiles? This is impossible..."
Wei Wuya slumped on the ground with a pale face. The main force of the bombing was finished. The frightened horses ran wildly everywhere. The soldiers thought that the front line collapsed and the corpse collection army had already come over. Everyone was like a headless fly.
run.
"Wow! What a powerful cannon. It flies so high and far..."
Master Yang looked up to the sky excitedly. She was following the cavalry to attack the right wing of the Yan army, but Chen Guangda's eyes suddenly bulged and he exclaimed: "Quickly retreat! Don't rush forward anymore, this is a fucking Kasan rocket.
Zhao Wangjun’s bunch of bastards are here!”
"What are Kasan rockets? Isn't it good that King Zhao is here..."
Master Yang and others all looked at him suspiciously, but Chen Guangda said depressedly: "What's so good? This thing is worse than a heartless cannon. It doesn't even know where it will fly. It's not accurate at all. It's just poor."
It’s a scary mess!”
"Bang~"
A rocket suddenly exploded not far away. The frightened horse almost knocked Chen Guangda off. The group of people were so frightened that they quickly turned around and ran away, but a few more rockets exploded after them. They were so angry that they yelled and cursed all the way. Even the ancestors of Zhao Wangjun
Eighteen generations have scolded him.
…
"Haha~ This means that the poor rely on mutation, and the rich rely on technology. Rockets will hit four out of ten times. Although the accuracy is terrible, as long as one shot enters the soul, you will make a profit..."
Zhao Guanren was quite satisfied sitting in the camp. The Kasan rocket was also Chen Guangda's idea. He made an iron or copper pillar, used potassium nitrate and sugar as fuel, and mounted a large mortar on the head.
Cannon, light the fuse like a flying monkey, and the rocket can be launched from the stand.
"Your Majesty! The corpse collection army sent people to scold you. Rockets flew into the trench and exploded..."
A lieutenant general ran in awkwardly, and Zhao Guanren said in surprise: "I'm going! It's gone so far. The rest stopped quickly, pushed the heavy artillery over and blasted it a few times, and when it was almost done, let the iron cavalry mount, leaving the rest behind.
Me, you all go!"
"Here!"
Several generals ran down quickly, and soon the sky became slightly brighter. Jiangning Mansion in the rain had already sharpened their knives. Listening to the continuous explosions, the cultists in the city wanted to open the city gate and rush out to fight with the corpses.
The bandits fight it out.
"Eh? This fog is so strange. Why is it running along the ground..."
A group of officers and soldiers stood on the top of Jiangning City. They looked down the city in the dim light. I don't know when a large white mist came and condensed under the city wall and rolled slowly. But suddenly someone's expression changed and he shouted
: "Shoot the arrow quickly, there are armored soldiers in the fog!"
"Hehe~ We are your uncles..."
The two groups of people held up their shields and quickly retreated in the fog. Bows and arrows could not hurt them at all. They could only hear them shouting loudly: "Jiangning, listen up. You are scheming against the enemy and disobeying the decree. I order you to open the city and surrender immediately."
, otherwise the king’s master will attack the city and kill you without even leaving a single piece of armor behind!"
"Hmph~ A bunch of rats, let's fight if we want, don't say much..."
A red-robed official walked to the battlements and shouted loudly while holding an oil-paper umbrella. Unexpectedly, someone raised a loudspeaker and shouted: "You are Han Laogou, the governor of Shengzhou. Our King Zhao has something to tell you."
, break the city before dawn, and go to your house to sleep with your wife before noon!"
"King Zhao? Aren't you a powerful army..."
Governor Han looked at them in surprise, when a gust of wind blew away the white fog, revealing not only a large number of artillery in the mountains and forests ahead, but also a long dragon-like heavy armored cavalry on the official road, and a large flag was also erected in the mountains and forests.
There is a gold character embroidered on the red flag - Zhao!
"No! There are explosives down there..."
Someone suddenly yelled. Governor Han looked down in surprise. Two lines of fire were rapidly burning down the city. Two large holes had been dug at the base of the city wall, and more than a dozen bags of explosives were buried deep in them. Before he could wait,
When they reacted, they exploded.
"Bang~"
The city wall collapsed with a loud bang, and without paying any attention to the so-called urn city, a large hole was blown directly on the side. The debris flying into the sky flew everywhere, and hundreds of mortars also fired at the same time, exploding on the top of the city.
A long fire dragon emerged.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The artillery shells on the top of the city were detonated at once, and even the shells piled inside the city were killed. The long city walls collapsed one after another, and even the city gate tower collapsed. But the artillerymen did not understand until they died that cannons are different from cannons.
, their steel cannons are not afraid of rain.
"Advance! Blow up their barracks..."
Zhao Guanren waved his hand gently while riding on his horse, and the infantry began to advance quickly. The artillery also focused on bombing the barracks on both sides of the city, even the central street. At this time, the common people were sleeping, and only the soldiers would
Close to the city gate.
"Stop the artillery! Attack the city..."
A series of loud shouts were heard, and the sword and shield men quickly rushed to the ruins of the city wall. They first threw a wave of grenades into the city, then put up their shields to cover the crossbowmen, shooting down the enemy soldiers from a high position, and some people kept moving the gaps between them.
of gravel.
"kill!!!"
The swordsmen and shieldmen shouted and rushed into the city. It was obvious that there was no big threat. A large number of crossbowmen followed closely behind them. They shot at anyone standing alive and did not give the cultists a chance to self-destruct. The spearmen
They are of no use in the rear.
"Hey! There must be cavalry in the city. Do you want to help? Don't ask for help..."
The cavalry generals were anxiously turning around. They had been crouched for a long time, but the pikemen blocked the gap and refused to let them take the credit. In the end, they had no choice but to wait outside other city gates, hoping for the big success.
The officials escaped.
"God King Hou Yi will protect me, I will reach the ultimate bliss, and I will live forever..."
Governor Han was not killed by the bombing, but only had one of his legs broken. He was carried over with a disgraced face, and he was still shouting cultist rhetoric.
"Hmph~ You almost killed everyone in this city. You are indeed about to reach bliss..."
Zhao Guanren sneered: "Break his limbs and bandage them, find a chair and put it in the middle of the street. If no god king comes to save him before dark, let him watch his house being ransacked, and then take him with his god king."
Like the king, let’s soak in the latrine and drown together!”
"yes!"
The soldiers immediately carried the man to the military doctor, and Liu Tianliang also came over on horseback, shaking his head and saying: "The poor man must be hateful. This old man has not woken up even before his death. I hope Jinling City will not imitate him, otherwise he will end up dying."
It’s the common people who are suffering!”
"It's difficult! There is a big demon in Jinling City, and Old Zhao almost suffered a loss..."
Zhao Guanren shook his head and walked into Jiangning City. It took him less than two hours to eliminate the cultists. This time period was just right, and the chance of killing good people by mistake was very low. By the time it was time to go to work, the people of Jiangning had already
was liberated.
…
"Fight out! Charge with me..."
Baili Rong was at the end of the road again. King Yan ordered him to lead people to cut off the rear, but he had nothing to do if he didn't want to. The retreat was actually cut off by the enemy's cavalry. He didn't know how the enemy's cavalry got around to the rear. He only knew that these guys finally
Dare to go head-on.
"Come! Either they will die today or we will die..."
Yang Wulang roared with red eyes. After King Yan gave them more than two thousand horses, the other party had only a few hundred people more than them. And he saw his own sister from a distance, but he could no longer control so much.
Head straight towards the weak link led by Master Yang...