Chapter 213: Destroying the Red Salt Pond (2)
"Third brother, you are avenging a private revenge!"
Seeing that Wang Bing actually asked him to clean the battlefield in front of the two armies, Li Chengming couldn't help but put on a grimace and loudly 'protested'.
"You're so scared, my brothers have thousands of muskets to protect you!"
Seeing Li Chengming's grimace, Wang Bing couldn't help but smile evilly.
"Brothers, let's harvest the crops!"
Finally, under Wang Bing's general order, Li Chengming still fearfully led 500 people to the front of the two armies' formations and began to harvest the 'crops' worth fifty taels of silver each.
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"Hadamu Abu! Hadamu Abu!!"
It really looked like harvesting crops. The Yulin Guards were busy harvesting heads in front of the two armies. Zhuang Tulai, who was originally frightened by the destruction of two thousand fine knights, could not help but tremble with anger at this moment.
,fly into a rage.
"Chaganbari, Haribari, go, kill them, kill them!!"
In his extreme anger, Zhuang Tulai forgot his previous fears and lessons, and directly named two more generals, asking them to lead people to kill Li Chengming and others who were beheading their own people.
There is no other way. It is too arrogant and arrogant to chop off the heads of the dead in front of the enemy in front of the two armies. Therefore, let alone Zhuang Lai, even the generals under him are at this moment.
They are all burning with anger and filled with righteous indignation.
Therefore, after receiving Zhuang Tulai's order, the two "white tigers" and "black tigers" didn't even think about it. They directly led their respective sergeants and rushed towards the battlefield while shouting.
"Brothers, retreat quickly!"
Li Chengming, who was always paying attention to the opponent's actions, immediately called the Yulin guards who were harvesting crops to retreat as soon as the Tatars broke away from the majority and rushed towards them.
"call out!"
But what he didn't expect was that among the enraged Tatars, a Tatar with superior arm strength just pulled out a walking bow on horseback, exhaled and shot him with a fierce arrow.
come over.
"ah!"
As a miserable scream rang out, Li Chengming, the uncle who was originally in charge of logistics, became the first injured person in the Yulin Guard's 'hunt' battle.
..."Lao Li, how do you feel?"
Looking at Li Chengming who was shot through the waist by an arrow, Wang Bing was also a little panicked. After all, this was the nephew of the Empress Dowager Cisheng who he was trying to please. If something bad happened because of this incident, he would not be punished.
The Empress Dowager Cisheng hated her to death.
"Third brother, help... help me avenge... revenge!"
Facing Wang Bing's inquiry, Li Chengming said with a pale face and a trembling voice.
"If you want revenge, you have to take it with your own hands. How can you be a hero if you ask others to help you?"
Wang Bing carefully checked Li Chengming's injuries through his cotton armor, while comforting him without raising his head.
"I'll go, Lao Li, you are really blessed and blessed, hahahaha!"
A moment later, with Li Chengming's pale face, Wang Bing laughed and pulled out the long arrow stained with blood.
It turned out that although the arrow penetrated Li Chengming's cotton armor, it passed by Li Chengming's waist and did not really penetrate the waist. And Li Chengming's pale face was simply because he had frightened himself.
from.
"Okay, it's okay, just bandage it..."
"Third brother, look!"
Just when Wang Bing went to check on Li Chengming's injuries, before he could finish his words, Li Zunzu suddenly shouted loudly at Wang Bing amid the sound of gunfire.
"So what... Let me tell you, where did these Tatars get the cannons from?"
It turned out that what made Li Zunzu exclaimed was that in the Tatar formation opposite, there were Tatar oxen pulling more than a dozen cannons towards the front of the formation. And looking at the size of the cannon, it must have a range and
The power is not small.
"Third brother, what should we do? Our blunderbuss can't stop the shells!"
Seeing the cannon on the opposite side moving forward bit by bit, not to mention Li Zunzu, even Wang Bing himself felt a little numb.
You know, even the most primitive cannon is still a cannon! Although it can't kill a few people with one shot, the huge pressure it puts on people's psychology cannot be ignored.
"Zhu Dingchen and Zhang Weixian, are you sure you can kill their cannons?"
Although he knew that the Crouching Tiger Cannon could not compare with these real cannons in terms of power or range, Wang Bing still couldn't help but ask.
"General, at this distance, we can barely hit them with large lead bullets. It's just that our cannonballs are too small. Even if they hit their cannons, we can't kill them!"
Zhang Weixian, who had already noticed the cannon on the opposite side when Li Zunzu shouted, couldn't help but shook his head in depression.
"General, why don't we just press forward two or three hundred steps so that their cannons can't hit us, hehe!"
Just when Zhang Weixian was feeling depressed because the Tiger Crouching Cannon was too small, Zhu Dingchen suddenly made a suggestion with a smirk on his face that the whole army should press forward.
'Damn it, I'm still a time traveler, why did I forget that the cannon has an elevation angle?'
Upon hearing Zhu Dingchen's suggestion, Wang Bing immediately remembered the curvature of the warhead.
"The whole army listened to the order and immediately moved forward another two hundred steps, and then used the Crouching Tiger Cannon to bombard them with shotguns!"
Without any time to think about it, Wang Bing quickly issued an order to move the entire army forward, not even taking care of the horses and ammunition placed behind the formation.
"Sir, it's okay for these Ming troops not to run back, but they are still moving forward. Are they afraid that our artillery can't hit them? Hahahaha!"
With the support of their own artillery, these Tatars, who had been frightened by the Yulin Guards before, regained their confidence in an instant.
"Humph, since they are rushing to die, then let's... hmm? Quick, quick fire and kill them!"
Before Zhuang Tulai could finish his words, looking at the dozens of small cannons that appeared in front of the Yulin Guards in an instant, Zhuang Tulai seemed to understand the Yulin Guards' plan, and hurriedly urged the gunner to start.
Dozens of Tatars came.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
However, compared with the Tiger Crouching Cannon that the Yulin Guards had loaded long ago, these Tatars were still one step slower in speed. And this step difference allowed Zhuang Tu Laihuo, who had moved out the cannon first, to
I also tasted the feeling of being bombarded first!"
"Fire, fire quickly!"
Amidst the wailing, Zhuang Tulai did not care about the casualties of the sergeants, but kept urging the gunners who had just suffered a round of shot bombing and only a dozen people were left.
"Lao Zhu, you must not make a mistake in your calculation, otherwise we will really come to attack others!"
Chapter completed!