"Haste as a law, thunder!"

Seeing that it was almost pretended, the silver hammer in Zhao Da Hammer's hand pointed diagonally at the sky.

The artillery behind him will understand.

Sou!

A crockpot flew into the air.

In order to confuse the Huns.

They deliberately carry the sun on their backs.

The Huns' vision was obscured by the sun, and if you don't pay attention to it, it's really not easy to find.

Bang!

The violent explosion in mid-air emitted a dazzling light in mid-air, really like thunder.

After such a long period of exploration, the quality and power of gunpowder made by the gunpowder workshop in Zhongshan have reached a higher level.

The crockpot mixed with metal powder and gunpowder exploded, making it even more frightening.

This explosion frightened the Hun soldiers bloodless.

They couldn't figure out how it could thunder on this sunny day, could it really be the magic cast by the godman with the golden armor sledgehammer in front of them?

If that were the case, wouldn't they have been defeated?

Hahahaha!

Zhao Dazhui couldn't help but laugh a few times.

Again!

The sledgehammer is pointed diagonally at the sky.

Whoosh!

The artillery carriage behind continued to fire.

Three specially made crockpot bombs were again fired into the air.

Boom boom boom!

Three explosions, three bright lights.

The Huns were again horrified.

Tenjin, Tenjin!

Originally, they worshiped the heavens and the gods with reverence.

Now that they have seen the divine power of Zhao Dazhui, many timid Hun soldiers have fallen to their knees and muttered to themselves.

This awe is also contagious.

At first there were only a few of them, then many of them fell to their knees, and then most of the Huns fell to their knees.

Bastard stuff!

Humble was furious.

Although he didn't know what the Han people were doing, he definitely didn't believe that the guy who was pretending to be a god.

That's the way it is, the wiser people are, the less they believe in ghosts and gods, and they attribute their hopes to their own efforts.

Only the foolish people are in awe of ghosts and gods, and they pin their hopes on these ethereal things.

Beilai is the twenty-fourth chief lieutenant of the Huns, and he is also a Chongming person.

Knowing that this is a trick of the Han people.

"Don't be fooled, this person is using a trick."

Beilai shouted.

"Come on, go out and cut off that bastard's head."

At this time, the military heart was about to disperse, and he was indifferent to dig his own grave.

The best way to deal with these tricks is to debunk him.

Although Beilai didn't know the details of Zhao Da Hammer, it would be clear if he sent someone to test it.

Soon, a group of five hundred Hun cavalry rushed out of the camp.

The two sides were two hundred paces apart, and the Huns came very quickly, as long as they could reach a distance of one hundred paces, the feather arrows in their hands could shoot Zhao Da Hammer into a sieve.

It's good to come!

A smile appeared on Zhao Dazhui's face.

The reason why he is pretending to be forced here is to complete the task given by Guo Jia.

When he came this time, Guo Jia asked him to be sure to arouse the anger of the Huns.

"Gun wagon ready, incendiary bombs!"

Zhao Dazhui immediately took a few steps back, revealing more than a dozen artillery carriages behind him.

Whoosh!

The artillerymen fired incendiary bombs one after another.

They were already a little impatient.

Although the leader's jumping god is very funny, it is a little boring to watch it for a long time.

Naturally, artillery is meant to fire.

An artillery that does not like to shoot is not a good artilleryman.

So, as soon as there is an artillery fire, these artillerymen will be in good spirits.

After more than half a year of training, this artillery unit was very skillful in its movements, loading, aiming, and firing in an orderly manner.

As soon as the Hun cavalry rushed out of a few tens of meters, the artillery fired several rounds of incendiary bombs, and they were also very skilled in firing artillery. In this way, the track area can be increased or decreased.

As soon as the Huns came out of the camp, the first round of shells exploded above their heads, enveloping many people in a sea of fire. The Huns, who had managed to dodge this wave of shells, had not yet caught their breath, and the second round of shells arrived. and enveloped most of the people. The fire quickly ignited the fur products on their bodies, and the people in the field turned on their backs and screamed.

Two volleys, only a few dozen rushed over intact.

They were the elite of these five hundred cavalry and the best archers.

When they were ready to step out of range and draw their bows and arrows to return fire, they were greeted by a third round of shells.

Finished!

I don't know who said it, but these dozens of elite archers were once again shrouded in flames.

Hahaha!

Zhao Dazhui laughed wildly again.

"Hun children, listen, this is the divine fire of this god general. Obediently dismount and surrender, lest you ......"

Before the words fell, a ringing arrow rushed in, Zhao Dazhui trembled in his heart, and hurriedly took the sledgehammer in front of him.

With a pop, the sledgehammer was shot by a feather arrow.

A Hun cavalry covered in fire galloped in.

He rushed at him in the flames, and after firing the arrow, he could no longer hold it again, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Zhao Dazhui broke out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, this sledgehammer is big enough and is still wrapped in iron sheets, otherwise, Zhao Da Sledgehammer just now may be finished.

Bastard!

Watch the sledgehammer break the phase.

Zhao Dazhui is so angry.

The silver hammer and gold armor were his sharp weapons, and they were actually debunked by a Hun today.

Where does Zhao Dazhui's face go?

The five hundred cavalry were engulfed in incendiary bombs, and the men and horses were struggling in the flames, and the Hun cavalry on the opposite side was dumbfounded.

Where have they ever seen such a terrible situation?

Even Beilai was pale.

"Hold the camp, defend the camp, and don't attack."

Beilai hurriedly ordered.

Zhao Da Hammer's fire had already scared him.

"Brothers, give these bastards a little bit of power!"

Seeing that the Huns didn't dare to come out, Zhao Da Hammer said viciously: "On the gravel bomb, on the big incendiary bomb." ”

As the name suggests, a stone chipper is caused by filling gunpowder with gravel.

Once it explodes, the rubble flies all over the sky, which has a strong lethality for dense formations.

The large incendiary bomb is also an enhanced version of the regular incendiary bomb.

It is the most recent development of the gunpowder workshop.

It's a pity that these two bombs are too bulky and have a short range, so they are not suitable for field combat.

However, Guo Jia had already thought of it, and he installed the gun carriage on the carriage to increase mobility.

A few less double-wheeled carriages galloped away from the ranks.

The artillery on the car was ready.

The Huns were already frightened, and they didn't dare to go to war at this time, they just watched the Han people's carriage approaching.

Beilai was quite calm, and commanded the army to hold the camp.

A large number of traps were dug within a hundred steps outside the camp, and if there was no one to guide them, they would definitely fall into the traps, so he was not afraid that the Han people would be able to rush over.

Once the Han people fell into the trap, they would become a live target for the Xiongnu archers.

But he seems to have miscalculated again.

When the Han people came to a position of a hundred paces, they stopped, and did not take a step forward.

One hundred steps was the limit of archers, and the Xiongnu archers had to look at the Han people depressedly.

At this moment, the carriage carrying the gun carriage stopped, and the groom fixed the carriage and covered the horses' ears.

The artillerymen on the car threw gravel shells and incendiary bombs.

Whoosh!

Countless clay pots flew over the heads of the Huns.

The barracks were soon set on fire.