nanming man

Chapter 423 Who Moves Whose Grandson

Seeing Gao Yihuan put on a defensive posture, Man Dahai felt a little depressed.

"Master Bei, the barbarian doesn't move, what should we do?" Ye Chen couldn't help asking.

At this time, on the battlefield, all the armies lined up in formation, but everything was silent, there was only the sound of banners and the snorting of war horses.

To be reasonable, it was Gao Yihuan who wanted to ambush, and now we have entered the set and set up a posture for you to fight, but you stand still, what do you mean?
With a gloomy face, Man Dahai waved his hand and said, "Send someone to inform Prince Yu, saying that I have caught up with Gao Manzi, and ask Prince Yu to send troops over."

As he said that, he glanced coldly at Gao Yihuan's big banner, "I'm spending time with Gao Manzi today, let's see who can bear it? Whoever strikes first will be the grandson!"

When Ye Chen heard this, he couldn't help nodding his head, and many Qing generals also had a bottom line in their hearts.

If Gao Yihuan doesn't move, we won't move. When Prince Yu's troops arrive, let's see if you can still sit still?
For a while, everyone was full of confidence, they could afford it, but Gao Yihuan couldn't.

Immediately, Ye Chen gave some instructions to the Qing soldiers. The Qing soldiers saluted and accepted the order, then got on their horses, ran out of the formation, and then divided into several groups and headed north to prevent all of them from being intercepted and killed.

In the formation of Liu's army, Liu Heizi saw several groups of Qing cavalry running northward, and his face became more gloomy.

These Tartar cavalry were obviously going to report the news. Xiping is not far from Xiangcheng. The cavalry galloped fast and could kill them in more than a day.

Counting the time for the cavalry to deliver the letter, the reinforcements could arrive within three days at most.

What kind of tricks are you doing in the second year of high school? If you can't make it even if you are surrounded, everyone will go to ask for reinforcements.

Just when Liu Heizi felt a little regretful and came to join in the fun, on a hill in the west, there was a sudden "bang" sound of a cannon, and a cloud of white smoke rose. The soil then bounced and rolled away for a long distance, and finally stopped in front of a row of Qing saber players.

The Qing army was stunned for a moment, and Liu Heizi was also stunned. He quickly picked up the binoculars and looked at the mountain where the cannon was fired.

At this time, twenty bronze cannons had already been pulled up the hillside and arranged staggeredly in two rows of gun pits.

The first shot missed, the leading officer and a red-haired ghost drew a few words, the red-haired ghost immediately took out tools and kept making gestures and calculations, and picked up the binoculars from time to time to observe the Qing army formation for a while .

After a while, the red-haired ghost faced the commander again, stroked for a while, and the artillery adjusted its angle again.

Wei Wujun mainly relied on the gunner's experience to fire artillery, while Xiyi relied on measurement and calculation.

The former can also shoot well. Experienced gunners have a very high hit rate, but it is difficult to promote and cannot quickly improve the level of the entire artillery team. The latter can make the level of the entire artillery team roughly on the same level.

When Liu Heizi saw the cannon on the top of the mountain, he was not shocked and surprised. How did Gao Yihuan get it up so heavy?

Man Dahai was also startled by the sound of the cannon, he stared blankly at the top of the mountain, his expression changed instantly.

At this moment, there was another "bang" on the top of the mountain, and a three-jin iron bullet roared towards it again.

Before Man Dahai could react, the shell hit the shield of a soldier, and the shield shattered in an instant. The soldier's chest was dented, and the shell shot out through the chest, bringing the corpse and flesh and blood to a Qing spearman behind him. He flew upside down and hit several people in a row.

Amidst the muffled sounds of screams and bone fractures, several Qing soldiers landed heavily. The two soldiers in front straightened up and straightened suddenly.

This made Man Dahai look stunned for a moment. The Qing army's formation was too dense, and a single cannonball hit a line, causing many casualties in an instant.

Liu Heizi put down the binoculars, and suddenly picked it up again. He saw that the Qing army had taken a shot, and a smile appeared on his face instantly.

"Hahaha~ Brother Gao still has two brushes. The Qing army stood still and kept getting fired. It's time for the Tartars to take the initiative to attack!" Liu Heizi changed his face quickly, and he understood Gao Yihuan's intentions at a glance.

Gao Yihuan bombarded the Qing army with cannons. The Qing army had two options: retreat or take the initiative to attack.

Man Dahai would definitely not do it if he retreated and was killed by Gao Yihuan. Instead, he took the initiative to attack. Gao Yihuan and Liu Heizi had an advantage in strength. Coupled with the support of artillery, the Qing army would inevitably suffer heavy casualties.

For a moment, Liu Heizi couldn't help admiring Gao Yihuan again. Gao Yihuan's just one action increased his chances of winning by at least [-]%.

The only thing that Liu Heizi was curious about was that these cannons hit such a long distance, but they were not bulky Hongyi cannons. I wonder if Gao Yihuan would sell them?
After the second artillery hit, the artillery team knew the angle of the artillery. Even if the artillery position was off, it was not a big problem. The clearing target was too big. If it wasn't too outrageous, they could basically hit it.

At this time, the red flag on the top of the mountain was waved down, and a series of deafening cannons erupted from the artillery array. All the cannons retreated violently, and the white smoke covered the top of the mountain. The roar of the artillery and the flames ejected from the muzzle were like lightning. Like thunder.

Nearly [-] shells roared out from the top of the mountain, and directly smashed into the Qing army's formation, like a rain of meteors and fire, which made everyone in the formation neigh. Even the brave soldiers of the Qing army showed fear in their eyes.

Seeing this scene, the people of the Liu Department felt agitated in their hearts, and Liu Heizi's heart beat wildly. If he imagined that the cannon hit him, he might really be unable to resist.

At this time, the artillery team fired a round and immediately reloaded in the smoke. One soldier cleaned the barrel with a wet brush. The propellant was loaded, and then the shells were loaded, and the soldier holding the brush replaced the brush to compact the shells.

The gunner behind used a spike to pierce the charge from the fire door, inserted a fuse, and the soldier holding the torch leaned the torch against the body of the gun, and the fuse immediately "swished" and flashed sparks into the medicine chamber.

There was a loud "bang", orange flames were ejected from the muzzle, the gun body and the gun carriage retreated violently, and the ground trembled accordingly. The four gunners clapped their hands together at the moment the gun fired. Ear, squatted down, and immediately stood up again after the shelling was over, ready to fire the third round.

Facing the bombardment of the artillery, Grandpa Eight Banners has [-] kinds of martial arts, but he can't use them. No matter how good the Eight Banners warriors are, if a cannon hits them, their bodies will be torn apart.

Following the shelling, Man Dahai's complexion was almost like a pig's liver. He only heard the rumble of the cannon on the top of the mountain. When a shell hit, it hit a straight line. On the trajectory of the shell, there were broken limbs and blood everywhere. The fog exploded, making people miserable

At this moment, a cannonball landed on Man Dahai's side, directly tearing up a Qing soldier. The corpse instantly turned into countless fragments and scattered around.

The cannonball continued to fly, and knocked over several people one after another, leaving behind stumps and pieces of flesh, and finally knocked down a war horse before stopping.

Man Dahai heard the screams around him, saw the wounded soldiers curled up in pain, their bodies rolled and convulsed violently, and the muscles on their faces twitched. He didn't care who his grandson was, so he roared ferociously, "Ye Chen, you Go and shoot down that hill for me, and kill all the people on it~"

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