Yongle Emperor's grandson: Zhu Yuanzhang with cheats, Zhu Di went crazy

"Oh my goodness, is this how a field army attacks? It's fucking wild, but I like it!"

Rockets whizzed past overhead, and I watched as the city in the distance was shrouded in fire and smoke, with buildings collapsing in large numbers.

It was the first time that the garrison soldiers saw such a large-scale presence, and their eyes widened.

As garrison troops, most of them are equipped with light weapons, and the armored vehicles they are equipped with are light armored vehicles and small artillery.

As far as they knew, the largest artillery caliber of their Western Border Guard Corps was only 150.

At the same time, they also knew that for the field army, 150 was only considered light artillery, and it was said that the field troops were also equipped with more than 200 heavy artillery.

But they had only heard about it, but had never seen it with their own eyes.

"Haha, that's nothing, there will be something even more powerful later."

An old squad leader who was also watching the show nearby threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, exhaled a puff of thick smoke, and said something mysteriously.

Several soldiers nearby looked at him curiously, and one of the fat soldiers asked, "Squad leader, do you know any gossip?"

The squad leader smiled mysteriously, looked at the instructor of loyalty to the emperor in the distance, and said in a low voice: "I went on a business trip yesterday. Guess what we did?"

The soldiers shook their heads repeatedly. The squad leader chuckled and boasted, "Heavy artillery corps."

He gestured with his hand and pointed at the slightly fat soldier: "The one we are serving is big enough to fit your whole body in it."

"hiss!"

The soldiers gasped when they heard this, and at the same time they began to look forward to how powerful those big guys would be when they showed their power.

Although the rockets are fierce, they are only a round of instigation.

After a meteor shower, the sky suddenly became silent, leaving only the sound of collapsing buildings and crackling flames in the distance.

Just when many soldiers thought that an attack was about to be launched, the rumbling sound of artillery suddenly sounded behind them.

"Woooo..."

A sound like a train whistle rang out from the air, and the soldiers looked up curiously.

Before they could see clearly, the city in the distance shook violently, and even their bodies, which were several miles away, trembled.

"Fuck, it's really awesome!"

The soldiers who had been prepared were also shocked by the fierce attack. Looking at the smoke and dust that almost broke through the sky, the slightly fat soldiers' eyes widened.

"Oh my god, this is too powerful. If I get hit by one of these bullets, my body will probably be incomplete!"

The squad leader next to him sneered: "Boy, if you get hit by a bullet, let alone your body, you'll be lucky to find your scum."

The firing of the heavy artillery corps brought a deep shock to the soldiers. They ignored the officers' rebukes and stretched their heads to look at the city in the distance that had been bombed to pieces.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, heavy artillery! It would be so cool if our legion had it."

In the command room, a group of generals holding binoculars were looking at the city devastated by artillery fire, drooling with envy.

One of the generals muttered something and turned to look expectantly at Zuo Zongtang, who was accompanying Zhu Zhanjun and watching the effects of the bombardment.

Facing the gazes of his subordinates, Zuo Zongtang pretended not to see them.

He had thought about it, but the field army was currently expanding in preparation for the upcoming world war, and their guards' equipment would not be replaced in a short period of time.

This is a collective decision made by everyone, and he, a small commander, cannot make the decision.

The generals were disappointed when they didn't get a response, but they didn't think much about it.

They also understood that their superiors had their own ideas, and not giving them heavy equipment must have a purpose.

The shelling lasted for half an hour before it slowly stopped.

Zhu Zhanjun glanced at his watch and nodded to Zuo Zongtang.

Zuo Zongtang walked to the phone, picked it up and ordered: "Attack!"

"Beep beep beep beep..."

The exciting charge sounded, and the soldiers of the Western Region Garrison Corps who had been waiting quietly in the trenches rushed out of the trenches shouting, holding their rifles with bayonets, and quickly rushed towards the ruined city in the distance.

"Everyone, stay out of the crowd, maintain combat formation, and open fire immediately if you find anything unusual!"

Squad leader Pang, who had already returned to the team, was holding a submachine gun in his hand and directing the team to move forward quickly.

On his collar, there is a bright moon badge to show others his achievements.

After returning, as a commander, he not only received military rewards, but also received a promotion.

He has now been promoted to company commander of the reconnaissance company, but his military rank is still non-commissioned officer.

Their regimental commander had already told him that after the Delhi War, he could go to the military academy for further studies and become an officer directly when he returned.

Captain Pang attached great importance to this last war during the soldiers' tenure and kept reminding the soldiers of precautions.

As the reconnaissance company in the regiment, their company was the first to charge.

As they approached the city, the team slowed down a little, being wary of the presence of enemies on the collapsed city walls.

However, when they approached the city wall and climbed up from the collapsed ruins, they encountered no resistance.

"Captain, the ball is dead."

A soldier took a look at the hiding cave next to him, his throat rolled, he suppressed the urge to vomit, turned his head and shouted.

"Go away, you're the one who's dead."

Captain Pang cursed, took a quick look inside, and waved his hand: "Don't worry about this place, leave it to the people behind, and we will continue to move forward." After jumping over the city wall, Captain Pang and others were shocked when they saw what was happening.

There are no intact buildings left in the city; there are collapsed ruins or burning debris everywhere.

As for the people involved in the event, they hadn't seen any so far.

What made them even more upset was that there were some ruins of buildings behind the city wall, with blood oozing out from the cracks.

Coupled with the smell of barbecue wafting from the burning fire, many newly joined soldiers could no longer hold back and rushed to the side to vomit.

Captain Pang also found it a little difficult to adapt, but as a future officer, he could not lose face in front of his subordinates.

He walked over to a soldier who was vomiting and kicked him in the butt: "Are you done vomiting? If you are, leave now."

After saying that, he called the veterans, held their guns and led the way ahead, then slowly walked into the city.

"Report, the vanguard has entered the city without encountering any resistance."

"The Vanguard Company reports that they have reached the wealthy area and encountered weak resistance. They are clearing out the enemy."

"Report, reconnaissance aircraft reports, enemy reinforcements spotted 50 miles to the right."

Reports came in one after another, and the situation in the city was very good.

Under the triple attack of bombing, rockets and heavy artillery, the city of Delhi has completely lost any resistance.

No one has counted the number of casualties, but judging from the current situation, the guides to the West are probably exhausted to death.

Zuo Zongtang, who was in charge of the command, constantly adjusted the orders and directly withdrew one of the two legions originally deployed for the siege.

The enemy's city has been completely destroyed. There is not much point in adding too many troops. It is better to withdraw them to do other things.

"Hurry, hurry, the palace is just ahead, and your achievements are just around the corner."

It was noon and Captain Pang, who had a simple meal in the ruins, led his soldiers to rush towards the relatively intact palace in the distance.

Since ancient times, those who are first to climb the mountain have made great contributions.

Under the destruction of modern weapons, the role of the city wall is no longer significant, and the credit of the first to climb the city wall is also decreasing.

The situation has now developed to the point where if you want to get the credit, you have to plant your flag on an important symbol of the other party.

For example, the mansion of a city lord, or the palace of an imperial court.

Captain Pang had just checked from a high place and found that the palace had not been occupied yet, which was no small achievement.

His contributions were enough, so it didn't matter, but many of his brothers were new recruits on the battlefield and hadn't made any contributions at all.

When serving in the army and fighting in a war, who wouldn't want to make merit?

As a garrison corps, they seldom had the opportunity to go out for field battles. Now that they finally got this opportunity, Captain Pang naturally wanted his brothers to gain more credit before leaving.

The soldiers understood their company commander's thoughts. Although it was a little difficult to walk in the ruins and many of them had scratches on their bodies due to falling, everyone gritted their teeth and kept alert to the rapid progress around them.

"Da da da da..."

Suddenly there was a burst of gunfire, and an old soldier who was walking in front and on guard fell to the ground.

"You uncle, hide!"

Although there are quite a few new recruits, their combat skills are very standard.

As soon as they heard the gunshot, everyone lay down without paying any attention to the surrounding environment.

Captain Pang did not hide, but rushed forward and dragged the injured veteran aside.

"Medic!"

A medic came over holding the helmet, and after a quick check, he shouted, "Not fatal!"

Upon hearing that it was not fatal, the old soldier, who was covering his wound and wailing quietly, showed surprise on his face.

Who wants to die when they can live?

"You are lucky, go back and lie down to receive the credit."

Captain Pang patted the old soldier's head, asked the medical soldier and a new recruit to drag the man aside, raised his gun, and fired in the direction of the distant firing.

"Bazooka!"

The dense barrage of bullets made the enemy unable to lift their heads. Captain Pang and his soldiers suppressed the enemy while shouting at the rocket soldiers hiding in the distance.

The rocket soldier quickly climbed up, took off the rocket launcher on his back, and followed him forward stealthily with his deputy beside him.

When they reached the firing distance, the assistant loaded a rocket, removed the safety, and tapped the shooter's helmet.

"Whoosh!"

A rocket flew out with a trail of smoke and hit the hidden corner directly.

"Boom!"

"Crash..."

A large area of ​​rubble collapsed, crushing a large area where muzzle flashes had just appeared.

"Go, go, go~"

Captain Pang changed his magazine, jumped out of hiding, and rushed forward quickly with his gun. (End of this chapter)