"What about you?"

Murong Yu'er tilted her head and glanced at Guo Jia.

Hahaha!

Guo Jia couldn't help but laugh.

"How could I lose? If I lose, you won't be able to escape. So, pray that I will win! ”

You......

Murong Yu'er immediately realized that she had fallen for Guo Jia.

"No, it's not fair!"

This girl refuses to suffer.

"If you lose, how about being my slave? Don't worry, if you lose, I'll get you out. ”

Murong Yu'er said proudly.

Slave?

Guo Jia couldn't help but touch his chin.

Some of them are not taken seriously!

This girl actually wants him to be a slave.

Hehe!

He took a deep breath and said, "Okay, if I lose, I can be your slave." But ......"

After a pause, he continued, "It's impossible. ”

As he spoke, he walked up to the podium.

In order to watch the battle and command the overall situation, Guo Jia deliberately built a cloud platform in the Chinese army, which is several feet high, and he can overlook the entire battle situation when standing on the cloud platform.

"How's it going?"

Guo Jia came to the top.

"Report to your Excellency!"

The soldier in charge of the guard hurriedly said: "The front army of the Huns has been pushed to a distance of three hundred paces. The front armies of our army are ready for battle. ”

Very good!

Guo Jia nodded slowly.

War is about to begin.

Qiangqu is cunning and cunning, and he has not invested all his troops, but he is not worried, because there is still the final killer weapon.

"This gimbal is a good thing, you can see farther when you stand on it. However, there is a downside, in case you lose, it will be a bit of trouble if you escape. ”

Murong Yu'er also followed, and said to herself.

She was deliberately angry with Guo Jia.

Hehe!

Guo Jia didn't care, staring ahead.

The front is responsible for constantly playing the flag to detect the enemy's distance.

Three hundred steps, two hundred and eighty steps, two hundred and fifty steps, two hundred and thirty steps......

Now is the time!

Guo Jia immediately said: "Send a signal and order Zhao Dazhu's artillery to fire." ”

The Tiger Guards guarding the gimbal immediately fired a gunpowder arrow.

This is the means by which the Yunzhou army transmits its message.

With a shrill sound, a gunpowder arrow flew into the air, leaving a red glow.

What is this?

Murong Yu'er was stunned, it was the first time she had seen this thing.

It's really strange that it can be on fire.

But the weirdness is still to come.

After Zhao Dazhui in the former army saw the signal transmitted by Guo Jia, he was shocked at the moment.

"Brothers, the battle has begun. The first battle was started by our artillery, and this last battle should also be ended by our artillery. Now listen to my orders, all gun carriages, fire without stopping! ”

The order flag in Zhao Da Hammer's hand is unfurled.

Dozens of artillery carriages behind him were deployed at once, the gunners were in their positions, and the shells were ready.

Put!

Zhao Dazhui waved his hand.

Whoosh!

Countless earthen pot bombs and incendiary bombs met the Hun cavalry.

After Guo Jia's improved gun carriage, the effective throwing distance is 200 steps, but today is a tailwind, and the throwing distance can be lengthened, reaching a distance of more than 200 steps.

What is it?

On the gimbal, Murong Yu'er was a little puzzled when she saw the crockpot flying out of the array.

The stone thrower is no stranger to her.

It is also often used for the conquest of various tribes in the steppe.

However, the bigger the stone throwing machine, the better, the bigger the machine, the greater the lethality.

The stone thrower in Guo Jia's array was very short, and the cannonballs sent out were also smiling pitifully, and he didn't know what it did.

Is this what this guy relies on?

Murong Yu'er was puzzled again.

Something seems wrong.

Why are those shells still carrying sparks?

At this moment, the crockpots flew over the heads of the Huns, and then exploded.

Boom, boom!

Explosions rang out, and the flames soared into the sky.

A sea of fire within the range of the gun carriage instantly enveloped the Huns' cavalry.

Yes!

Seeing this scene, Murong Yu'er couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking at all this in horror.

It was also her first time seeing the power of gunpowder.

This......

Looking at the Huns who were turning on their backs, Murong Yu'er trembled, and her teeth trembled a little.

What kind of weapon is this, how is it so powerful, capable of thundering and setting fire?

If this is the case, even the archers of the Huns will not be able to stop it.

Sure enough, a volley of artillery fired, and the vanguard of the Huns lost their armor. There was a sea of fire around it, and everyone suffered heavy casualties. The offensive momentum stopped.

"This is the secret weapon of the Han people?"

Qiangqu, who was watching the battle from behind, was also taken aback.

In fact, when he first came into contact with it earlier, he had heard of this thing and knew that Guo Jia had some mysterious weapons in his hands.

With the second and third contact between the two sides, Guo Jia did not take it out, and Qiangqu once thought that this thing was consumed.

Unexpectedly, in this crucial battle, the other party took it out again.

It's terrifying!

Seeing the power of these crockpot bombs, Qiangqu Khan was also very moved.

But he also found weaknesses.

Even the most skilled gunners had a gap when throwing ammunition, and the Huns were fast enough to rush over like bows and arrows.

"Come on, blow the trumpet, and let the vanguard rush over at all costs."

Qiang Qu immediately ordered.

For the sake of now, this is the only way to do it.

Hearing the horn of the charge from the rear, the anxious Huns immediately rushed over in a frenzy.

What I just blew was a trumpet, and if I took a step back, I would kill my head.

These 10,000 Huns are the elite of Qiangqu's hands, the military orders are strict, they are not afraid of death, and they immediately stepped forward bravely when they heard the sound of the horn.

Not good!

Guo Jia on the gimbal immediately noticed it.

Artillery is really not omnipotent.

There were still cavalrymen who rushed out under artillery fire.

"Two-winged crossbowmen ready!"

Guo Jia immediately gave the order, and the Tiger Guards immediately launched a signal.

The crossbowmen on both wings immediately turned into a goose-shaped formation, which was a formation trained to increase the supply area.

At this time, the vanguard Hun cavalry had already taken one hundred and fifty steps.

Shoot!

Yang Fan, who temporarily served as the leader of the crossbowmen, shouted loudly.

Whoosh!

Countless rains of arrows rained down on the vanguard of the Huns.

Five thousand crossbowmen, two volleys.

10,000 arrows covered the entire attack surface.

With the exception of those heavy cavalry, the rest of the Huns were almost all shot off their horses.

The arrows were raining down on that side, and the shells were being fired on this side.

Incendiary bombs and bombs kept most of the cavalry at bay, making it difficult for the vanguard in the center to move.

This......

Murong Yu'er was stunned again.

Although Guo Jia did not have pikemen, with those mysterious clay pots and crossbowmen, he really blocked the cavalry of the Huns.

But......

Murong Yu'er still shook her head.

10,000 troops forced the Yunzhou army out of all its strength.

Qiangqu still has 20,000 troops, and if he uses the tactic of adding firewood, it will still be Guo Jia who loses.

Chapter error, it should be 291

(End of chapter)