522 bold Qin Zhen

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Thundered!

Loud explosions rang out one after another, and in addition to the shrapnel falling into the crowd of Tartars, there were also explosive shells that fell on the Tartar artillery positions.

Puff puff!

There was a muffled sound, which was the sound of small lead bullets and iron pieces fired into the surrounding Tartar artillery, coated minions and others after the explosive bomb exploded.

"Ahhh

But all the Tartars who were hit by small lead bullets or iron sheets died very few on the spot, and most of them fell to the ground screaming and wailing.

In fact, the number of real Tartar soldiers who fell was not very large, the most important thing was the Tartar coated minions, who were mainly operating these Franc machine guns.

Unfortunately, these shells do not recognize people, and when an explosive bomb explodes, there must be an open area within a radius of several meters, and few people can continue to stand.

Because all the Tartars or ahas in this range will be hit and fallen by the small lead bullets and iron sheets that shoot out in all directions, and the dense number will make few people slip through the net.

"The main battery is replaced with solid shells, and the enemy artillery positions are targeted."

After a round of shelling ended, looking at the wailing and screaming outside, when the enemy arrived, Zhu Dahai on the new fort gave a new order to the artillery under his hand.

"The main battery is replaced with solid shells, and the enemy's artillery is targeted."

The artillery commander of the White Dragon Army in the back heard Zhu Dahai's order and immediately ordered his artillery to change the shells.

Zhu Dahai asked the artillery to replace it with solid bullets and bombard the Tartar planes, undoubtedly to destroy these artillery.

Although shrapnel and explosive bombs are very terrible for the killing and wounding of soldiers, they cannot destroy those iron-cast Franc machine guns.

"Reloaded!"

"Fire!" With the completion of a new round of ammunition loading of artillery, more than 30 guns on the batteries of the new fort roared again.

Boom Boom!

Above the sky, more than 30 shells flew out and fell into the crowd of Tartars attacking below the new castle, and a dozen solid large iron bullets smashed down on the position of the Tartars' Franc machine.

A solid large iron bullet weighing dozens of pounds fell from a height of hundreds of meters, and the power was terrifying.

If the Franc machine is directly hit by a solid iron bullet, it will be directly smashed and seriously deformed.

Even if these solid iron bullets bounce off the ground and turn into ricochets, they can also be smashed and deformed by hitting these Franc machine guns, and they can no longer be used.

As long as there is no need to describe the fate of those Tartars and clothed minions on the battlefield, it can only be described as miserable.

Some unlucky eggs will be rubbed by these solid iron bullets that bounce up after landing, and they will turn into a puddle of flesh.

Dozens of solid iron shells bombarded this Tartar artillery position.

There are no more living people left here except for deep pits all over the ground, blood and mud all over the ground, and twisted and deformed Franco cannons scattered all over the ground.

"This ...... This ......"

Ilgen Jue Luo Duoluo in the back looked at it at this time, and the Franc machine artillery that he was destroyed was also convulsive, and his heart was distressed.

That was the only batch of artillery he had brought, and even in his home base, Phoenix, there weren't many of them.

As a result, most of the artillery pieces he brought were directly lost before they even had time to fire, and looking at those seriously distorted and deformed Franc machines, it was obviously impossible to use them.

What's more serious is that those Tartar artillery on the artillery positions suffered heavy casualties, and without artillery, it is useless to have artillery!

Not only was Ilgen Jue Luo Doro bombarded by the White Dragon Army, these two rounds of artillery bombardment, but the other Tartar generals were also in shock and surprise at this time.

When did the artillery of the Ming army be able to shoot so far.

Moreover, the shelling was so precise that all the shells basically covered their artillery positions and the non-commissioned men who rushed to Newcastle.

Two rounds of artillery bombardment knocked out their artillery positions, and the hundreds of Tartars charging in front suffered heavy casualties, and they did not even rush forward fifty paces in front of the new castle.

"Oh my God, it's good we didn't go up, otherwise ......"

At this time, Qin Zhen, who was behind, looked at the first batch of Tartar soldiers who rushed up, as well as the tragic scene on the artillery position, and was also so frightened that his face turned pale, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and muttered in a low voice.

"Hurry up and send someone to snatch down the wounded artillery and undamaged artillery, as well as the corpses of my Qing warriors, hurry up!"

At this time, Ilgen Jue Luodoro also woke up suddenly and roared loudly.

"Yes." A Niu Lu Jingzhang in the back hurriedly responded.

This Niu Lu Jingzhang shouted loudly at Qin Zhen and the others behind him, even if Qin Zhen and the others couldn't understand his Tatar language, they roughly guessed what he meant at this time.

"Damn, these Tartars are going up to us to be cannon fodder, everyone should be careful later." Qin Zhen had a cold face and whispered to some young people next to him.

Sure enough, I saw Wang Laizi pointing at Qin Zhen and the others, his face was still pale, and he was obviously frightened by the shelling of the White Dragon Army just now.

"You...... Rush to ...... Rush over and snatch down the corpses, wounded, and undamaged artillery of the fallen Qing warriors, hurry up! ”

"Damn, it did." Qin Zhen scolded secretly, his face was ugly, and so did the other people around him.

They also witnessed the shelling of the White Dragon Army just now, and with such a bombardment, the people who rushed up were simply dead.

It's a pity that the order of the Tartars, they could not disobey, otherwise they would have been killed on the spot.

"Let's go."

Qin Zhen let out a low roar, and was the first to rush forward, followed by dozens of young people.

These people are all Tartars' coated minions, that is, the former Han people, and none of them are real Tartars.

"God bless, all the Ming army lords on the castle, you must not fire again." Qin Zhen and the others rushed forward quickly, still muttering in their mouths.

"What's the chief, the new round of artillery is loaded, where are we going?" The artillery commander of the White Dragon Army asked Zhu Dahai for instructions with an excited face.

At this time, Zhu Dahai stood at the highest point of the new castle, looked down at the Tartars below the new castle, and said in a cold voice: "All artillery, fully bombard the Tartar attacking team."

I want a few hundred of them, and they won't even be able to reach the trench under our new castle. ”

Zhu Dahai also saw that the Tartars sent people to rescue the wounded and undamaged artillery on the artillery positions, but he did not order the bombardment there again.

The two rounds of bombardment just now were very accurate and fully covered the Franc artillery positions of the Tartars.

Zhu Dahai believed that even if there were surviving Tartar soldiers above, they would definitely be in a state of injury, and it would be more useful to create some wounded soldiers for the Tartar team at this time than to kill them all.

Moreover, he had just ordered the artillerymen to replace all their artillery with shrapnel and explosive shells.

It was the Tartars who were rushing towards their new castle with hundreds of men.

"Yes, my subordinates understand."

After hearing this, the artillery commander of the White Dragon Army turned around and ran towards the main battery, waving the order flag, and shouted loudly: "All the batteries, concentrate on bombarding the Tartar attack team, open fire!" ”

Boom Boom!

There was another burst of artillery fire, and with this burst of artillery sound, Qin Zhen and the others, who had just rushed to the artillery position under Xinbao, directly prostrate on the ground, holding their heads in both hands.

Just watching from behind, Qin Zhen found that the White Dragon Army's explosive bombs and shrapnel were terrifying, in this case, lying on the ground with his head in his hands was the best way to dodge.

Qin Zhen was lying on the ground, there was a pool of blood and mud in front of him, and the corpse of a Tartar artillery soldier was lying in front of him, and the corpse was already bloody at this time.

"Huh?"

Soon, Qin Zhen, who was lying on the ground, found that this time the shell did not fall on their side, and the violent explosion was in front.

When Qin Zhen looked up, he only saw that more than a hundred steps ahead, those Tartars who were still continuing to attack were shelled again, and Qi Shushu fell down again.

"Gollum!"

Qin Zhen wiped the cold sweat that broke out on his forehead, and with a burst of joy in his heart, he said in a low voice: "This time the tartar has touched a hard stubble."

When did I have such a powerful artillery, shoot so far, shoot so accurately, and these shells are also vicious.

Fight, fight, kill these dogs, if I can defeat the old thief of Ilgenjue Lodoro, maybe I can find a chance to escape.

Of course, the premise is that I have to find a way to survive the battle. ”

"Don't lie on your stomach, sloppy, snatch the living and the undamaged artillery, we can't stay in this hellish place for too long."

Qin Zhen hurriedly got up at this time and shouted at the other aha around him.

Qin Zhen's side was lucky to escape because of Zhu Dahai's decision.

The first Tartar soldiers who had been sent by Ilgenjue Lodoro to attack the new castle were caught in a new bombardment of artillery.

At a distance of about two hundred paces, the first batch of Tartar fort siegers withstood the bombardment of three rounds of artillery on the new fort, which shows how fast the White Dragon Army's artillery fire rate was at this time.

What's even more terrifying is that those grenade shotguns and explosive bombs fired by the White Dragon Army are terrifying lethal to these charging enemies.

These charging tartars, the armor on their bodies, could not stop the exploding shrapnel or explosive bombs, the small lead bullets and iron sheets that shot out in all directions.

Once hit, if you don't die, you will also be injured and lose your combat effectiveness, and perhaps only those Tartar vests with three layers of heavy armor can resist the fire of lead bullets and iron sheets.

It's a pity that among the hundreds of attacking teams, there are only a few Tartar vests, and the armor on their bodies is indeed the most sophisticated, and even the White Dragon Army at this time can't compare.

"Help me."

At this time, Qin Zhen found a Tartar vest, which was also the highest official in this position, and he was also his master.

At this time, this Tartar vest looked very miserable, one arm was broken, and the three layers of heavy armor on his body were sunken, obviously being hit by a ricochet.

It's just that this Tartar vest is really life-threatening, so he didn't die, but he was dying, and at this time, he saw Qin Zhen coming over and whispered for help.

Qin Zhen ran over, looking at the Tartar vest covered in blood at this time, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head and glanced around.

Seeing that there was no one around him, he immediately squatted down and reached out to cover the mouth and nose of this Tartar vest directly, so that it could not make a sound.

"Woooooo

This Tartar vest was suddenly covered by Qin Zhen's mouth and nose, looking at Qin Zhen with fierce eyes at this time, how could he not know what Qin Zhen was going to do!

"Dog Tartar, I still want Lao Tzu to save you, you can dream about it, and I will send you back to the West today."

Qin Zhen covered the mouth and nose of this Tartar vest with one hand and whispered in his ear.

The poor scramble for the Tartar vest originally thought that he had escaped a catastrophe and could live, even if he was crippled after the war, as long as he could live, he was satisfied.

However, he didn't expect that he, who had just escaped, would encounter a new Grim Reaper.

This Tartar vest had already been seriously injured, and Qin Zhen covered his mouth and nose to death, and he could suffocate him to death in a moment.

It's just that this Tartar vest desperately wanted to struggle, but most of his bones were broken, and he couldn't move at all.

It wasn't until he was dying that he came back to the light that a force came from nowhere that made his legs break free from a corpse pressed on it and lift him up.

"Not good!"

When Qin Zhen saw this scene, his face also changed suddenly.

Peng!

As a result, at this critical moment, a pair of big hands pressed down in time, and directly pressed the legs of the Tartar vest that had just been lifted again.

Qin Zhen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time, the Tartar vest in his arms had completely swallowed his breath.

Qin Zhen looked up and saw a familiar young face, and it was Lao Yuan's eldest son Yuan Siyue who came over in time to press the Tartar vest and lift his legs.

"Ah Yue, it's you!" After Qin Zhen saw the person who came, he completely relieved his heart.

If others found out what he had done boldly, he might be worried about being denounced, but now that it was Yuan Siyue, Qin Zhen wouldn't be worried.

You must know that Yuan Siyue has long called Qin Zhen her brother-in-law in private, and they have long been like a family.

If it weren't for this damn Tartar vest, that is, their so-called master, who hadn't promised Qin Zhen to marry Lao Yuan's daughter, they would have been a real family at this time.

"Brother Qin, you're crazy, if you are discovered, you will lose your head." Yuan Siyue approached Qin Zhen at this time and whispered with a frightened face.

"How can I be willing to meet such a good opportunity and not kill a few Tartars, and besides, this is still our 'master', so I can't let it go."

Qin Zhen said with a sneer.

Yuan Siyue was bolder than him, and after hearing Qin Zhen's words at this time, he also smiled in a low voice and said, "Brother Qin is right, it is indeed a rare opportunity. ”

"Okay, stop talking, first carry this dead thing aside with me, and then let's find out if there are any other fish that have slipped through the net, you will give me the wind later, don't let people find out."

Qin Zhen raised the head of the dead Tartar vest and said to Yuan Siyue.

"Good!"

Yuan Siyue, who was bold enough, heard that Qin Zhen was going to continue, and her heart was beating faster, and she felt too excited, so she agreed without hesitation.

So, Yuan Siyue lifted the legs of the Tartar vest, and the two of them carried the body of the Tartar vest down.

There were a lot of ahas around, carrying corpses everywhere, saving people, and grabbing artillery, and no one found out what Qin Zhen had done.

As for the Tartars further afield, it is even more difficult to find out what is going on here.

(End of chapter)