Chapter 210: A New Realm of Death

In fact, Yang Feng was really ready to leave all the artifacts behind them, because he had no ammunition left. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The machine gun bullets are gone.

There are four fuel-air shells left for RPGs.

And he is going north alone, it is impossible to take these things with him, he has also taught Yue Lei the use of RPG, leave four fuel air bombs, and let Yue Lei take them to deal with emergencies when needed, and he himself can carry an SVD to the north, anyway, there are still a lot of weapons in the arsenal, Xiao Qian can teleport them to him at any time, as for what he left for his subordinate soldiers, of course, it is artillery.

"This thing is called the Divine Mighty Invincible General Cannon!"

On the school field in Xuzhou City, Yang Feng solemnly lifted a piece of red cloth and pointed to the black giant below.

This thing is about half a zhang long, the top is a black long pipe, the mouth of the pipe is four inches, like a horizontal chimney, the tail is blocked, there is a fist size tail behind, there is a spiral iron pillar support under the tail, there is a turntable under the iron pillar to rotate, there are trunnions on both sides, there are iron-clad wheels on both sides of the wooden frame, and the rear end is two square wooden diagonal braces on the ground......

Well, it's actually still a Napoleonic cannon.

And there are ten doors in total.

But it is not bronze, and Yang Feng has not yet had the time to spend manpower to cast ten bronze cannons.

Besides, why did he use bronze?

Modern casual scrap steel market to find a few thick-walled seamless steel pipes, that pressure bearing capacity is stronger than the genuine Napoleonic cannon, why does he have to use bronze? Is copper cheaper than scrap steel?

His ten doors are thick-walled steel pipes.

Pick out the wire on the inner wall of the steel pipe tail, and then find the machined steel billet to turn out of the back of the medicine room, and then the outside of the medicine room is wired, and then the whole screw in and tighten, the outer seam is welded to death, sent to the drilling machine to drill out the ignition hole, and then the trunnion is clamped in the middle of the gun body, this thing is not safe to weld directly, and the welded things are very easy to break after constantly bearing the impact, so it is best to pour out the semi-steel sleeve with trunnion as a whole, and then take two semi-steel sleeves to clamp the gun body, and fix it with bolts and screw it to the hoop, In this way, the strength of the connection between the trunnion and the barrel can be guaranteed.

He piled up a warehouse of such things, and there were hundreds of them!

He does this and there is nothing forbidden, whether it is a thick-walled steel pipe to pick the wire, or to process the medicine room for him, it can be done in any mechanical processing workshop on the street, only after the combination of drilling will expose the target, but a drilling machine is not a valuable thing, drilling such a small thing he did himself.

The steel parts on the gun carriage are all prepared in stock, including high and low machines, and the other wooden parts are made in Bianliang, and then assembled with the barrel, this kind of artillery is light, the body of the twelve-pound Napoleonic bronze cannon is more than half a ton, and he is only more than 200 kilograms, plus the total weight of the gun carriage is less than six pounds, and the little Napoleon sinks, there is no need to consider the marching restrictions at all, it is to drag how to run like love in the Jiangnan water network.

However, the first batch is only these ten doors, and it is useless to have more, because he doesn't have so much gunpowder if there are more.

At this time, both the Song army and the Jin army had actually used gunpowder weapons, but there were still no cannons and muskets, only limited to fireballs and rockets and other weapons based on explosion and ignition, the earliest tubular firearms were the fire-breathing bamboo tubes of the two years of Shaoxing, but the real assault guns did not appear until a hundred years later when Song Lizong, and they were bamboo.

Therefore, Yang Feng could find gunpowder in arsenals everywhere at this time.

But there are not many of them.

And the nitrate is not pure, the formula is slag, it can just be used improvised, of course, it can still be used to fire shells, as for the improvement of the problem, it will have to be talked about later, at least not yet.

Just as Yang Feng spoke, Yue Lei and several soldiers carried two boxes and put them next to the cannon, the sixteen-year-old Yue Erye picked up a package of silk-wrapped propellant and stuffed it into the cannon port under the gaze of his eldest brother, a soldier quickly pushed it to the end with the tail of the cannon brush, and then Yue Lei took out a lead cannonball from another wooden box and put it into the muzzle, the soldier pushed the cannonball to the end again, and another soldier in the back stretched into the awl from the ignition hole at the same time to puncture the medicine bag, and then Yue Lei took the ignition rod from the soldier to light the arquebus.

Several soldiers covered their ears as required.

Yue Lei, who had cotton stuffed in his ears, did not hesitate to put the arquebus into the ignition hole after glancing at Yang Feng.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang like the sky was cracking.

Including Yue Lei himself, everyone jumped up in fright.

Yue Lei: This is also the first time they have played live ammunition.

Except for Yang Feng, who still maintained an intoxicated smile on the school field, all the generals and soldiers were frightened like frightened sheep, screaming and running away one by one, and they didn't even bother to see how the cannonball flew out with the flames, and instantly hit the city wall in front of them to make a big hole. The war horses around the school field were even more frightened and screamed and agitated, and then the entire Xuzhou city was full of chickens and dogs, and many ordinary people rushed out of their homes screaming, and looked at each other on the street in horror.

"What are you panicking about, what kind of system is it!"

Yang Feng, who had already secretly blocked his ears, said with a sinking face.

The crowd regrouped in shock.

"One more time!"

Yang Feng said to Yue Lei.

Yue Lei then trembled forward and commanded the soldiers who were also trembling, and began to clean the chamber and reload the cannon chamber according to the steps of the previous many exercises, and those generals finally noticed the big hole in the city wall.

"Dashuai, is this what this thing was made of?"

Han Hu gasped and said.

Yang Feng nodded indifferently.

All the generals looked at the city wall in horror, the scar that seemed to be the repeated impact of a rushing car, and the deformed cannonball in the center of the scar was shocking.

And at this time, Yue Lei also completed the second round of reloading, this time those generals were smart, plugged their ears as fast as possible, and then watched Yue Erye put the arquebus into it, and the cannonballs with blazing flames erupted again with the same loud noise, and instantly hit the scar on the city wall, and in a splash of soil, a large piece of the city wall collapsed in response.

The screams rang out again.

"This wall will collapse in less than a few dozen cannons!"

Liang Xing said in horror.

"Then take this thing to Sizhou and blast the Sizhou city wall open for Ben Shuai!"

Yang Feng waved his hand and said.

At the same time, he turned his gaze to the city gate not far away, where a middle-aged general who had just entered the city was watching this scene in amazement, and more than two hundred men behind him stared at the scars on the city wall with the same expression, Yang Feng smiled, and then stepped forward to pick up the giant axe erected under the banner in the middle of the school field, which was used to remind the soldiers that the god of war was with them, and then walked to the scar on the city wall.

"Aim and shoot for my brother!"

He shouted at Yue Lei.

The latter was stunned.

All the generals were stunned.

The middle-aged general also hurried forward with a shocked face.

"Hurry up!"

Yang Feng shouted.

Yue Lei still didn't dare.

"It's an order!"

Yang Feng's face sank and he shouted.

Yue Lei trembled and put the arquebus in front of the ignition hole, but he didn't dare to pestle in, and the generals behind him also looked at it with trepidation, but they didn't dare to say anything, after all, Yang Feng's coercion was there, and everyone was used to saying that he was not the same, and Yue Lei was his own brother, and someone else was so frightened that he knelt down at this time and thought that the handsome man wanted to test his loyalty.

"Marshal, don't!"

And the middle-aged general shouted anxiously as he ran here.

Yue Lei subconsciously turned his head, but his hand habitually fell down, and the fire rope immediately pestled in, and then the cannon sounded, and the blazing flames erupted.

Almost at the same time, Yang Feng roared and swept the giant axe in his hand obliquely downward, and the impact of the cannonball and the axe surface suddenly sounded, and in a spark splash, the cannonball suddenly bounced off the lower right, and instantly hit a millstone next to it, and the millstone immediately turned into countless fragments and splashed, and the second cannonball that was bounced hit a tree again, breaking the elm tree with a thick calf at once, and finally hit the wall of a house, smashing the wall and then falling to the ground.

The whole school was silent.

Countless petrified eyes looked at Yang Feng in unison.

Especially the middle-aged general and the more than 200 people under his command were completely stupid by this scene, if the power of just hitting the city wall cannonball is not enough image, but this cannonball that shatters the grinding stone, just rebounds and breaks the trees, and even can smash the wall is enough image, but such a powerful weapon, it is even more fantasy to be smashed by Yang Feng with an axe.

"The handsome god is mighty, and the world is invincible!"

Then everyone knelt down and shouted in unison.

"Haha, get up!"

Yang Feng said with a smile.

This is the purpose of his pretence, he must maintain his invincible image, he was indeed invincible before, but after the cannon comes out, it will definitely shake this image, after all, when the cannon smashes castles, both soldiers and generals will compare him with the cannon in their hearts, and even guess whether the cannon can kill him, this is an inevitable situation, and then in the suspicion, there will definitely be people who have the illusion that they already have the ability to fight against the marshal, maybe they will make some stupid choices, In this case, he simply told his men the facts, telling them that even if it was a cannon, it was useless.

He is invincible.

He will always be invincible.

Nothing but the artifact can kill him, not even a cannon, so that those under his command who may have different intentions are almost completely broken, with the expansion speed of his power, it would be a joke to say that there are not a bunch of evil intentions under his command, but his invincible image is enough to suppress, so this image cannot be shaken in any way.

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he reinserted his giant axe into the stone base under the flagpole, and then walked straight to the lieutenant general who was also kneeling with his subordinates.

"Uncle has worked hard from afar, and our own family doesn't need to be so polite."

He picked up the latter and said with a smile.