Chapter 879: Flying Over the Yellow River

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Qi Tate couldn't help but wipe his eyes, this is impossible, Qin Jun really crossed the river like this? Is Qin Jun all crazy?

Not only was it unbelievable from the West Bank, but even Teng Jitai and others on the East Bank couldn't help but surround Qin Mu and persuade: "Your Majesty, this can't be done, you can't get by." โ€

"Your Majesty, we only have more than 100 small boats, and we can cross at most 1,000 people at a time, and the enemy will defend according to the danger, and attack half-crossing."

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"Hahaha, I understand your kindness, but I have said it, how to fight this battle, I don't care, I only look at the result, I believe that General Su will give everyone a surprise, you can watch the play with peace of mind."

Qin Mu was relaxed, let Li Shi bring the mount, and took the leaders of the various tribes who were full of doubts to the bank, stationed on the embankment of the Ma River, facing the surging Yellow River, and watched the soldiers of the Qin army board the boat to cross the river.

The Mongol soldiers on the west bank began to line up nervously by the river, their swords unsheathed and their arrows wound, just waiting for the Qin army to pass and meet the attack.

The spring breeze blew, the war drums beat, the flag hunting, the horn sounded on both sides of the Yellow River, more than 100 small boats, all on board, Yan Xiaoman shouted to the soldiers in the same boat with him again: "Check your rifles and equipment for the last time, hurry up." โ€

"Whoa!"

The soldiers of the Qin army on the same boat carefully inspected their equipment again, and Yan Xiaoman personally went to inspect the bamboo rafts tied to the back of the boat, which were not used to carry people, but were used to spread on the beach on the shore after arriving on the opposite bank.

Behind the 182 boats that crossed the river this time, each dragged a bamboo raft.

On the grassland, which is more than a mile away from the river embankment, Li Chongyang, who was born at night and had a prominent role in the defense of Jiangyin, is now the commander of the army's first aviation battalion, and is also giving similar orders to the soldiers under him;

On the dirt slope more than 10 feet high, 300 gliders were lined up, and all the aviation and ground support personnel were lined up. Finally, I carefully checked the delta glider and equipment.

Underneath each glider, a cold and hideous rocket slip is fixed.

According to the feedback from the Navy, the Nanjing Ordnance Supervisor made some improvements to the original rocket slip to make it lighter, and at the same time adopted a flintlock ignition, which is more suitable for use on gliders.

Li Chongyang yelled: "Are you ready?" โ€

"Ready."

"Okay, listen to my orders and take off immediately."

"Whoa!"

The breeze on the slope is light, and the flag is hunting, this kind of weather. In this green grassland, it is just the right time for the glider to show off its skills.

Under Li Chongyang's order, one after another gliders, boosted by the ground crew, quickly took off and swept lightly towards the clear green sky.

The 20,000 soldiers of the Qin Army couldn't help but let out bursts of cheers when they saw the aviation spread their wings and fly into the blue sky, and for a while, the voices of people on the grassland were like a tide. There were four whistling sounds, and even the war horses looked up and neighed, sharing the joyful atmosphere.

Teng Jitai and the others, who heard the cheers, looked back one after another. Under this look, they were so shocked that their mouths were half open and they forgot to close them.

But in the clear blue sky, hundreds of "Dapeng" are spreading their wings and soaring. Covering the sky and the sun, it is coming towards them.

The leaders of the various tribes who saw this scene for the first time were like seeing the gods and Buddhas flying in the sky.

"Immortal God!" Arut, the left-wing flag owner of the Bahrain Ministry, was constantly wiping his eyes. to make sure you're not mistaken.

Abu, who came from Qinghai-Tibet, was even more devout to the gods and Buddhas, and was so frightened that he climbed off his horse and bowed to the sky again and again, reciting words in his mouth.

Because of Qin Mu's presence, the rabbit cubs in the sky swept over from both sides, not daring to fly over the emperor's head.

But seeing the reaction of the more than 100 tribal leaders, the rabbit cubs soaring in the sky shouted for joy, and one by one they either exhaled and howled, or screamed strangely;

Some even took the time to salute the emperor, and the way they showed off made people want to arrest them and kick them in the ass a few times!

The gliding wings in the sky, like a soaring roc, flew across the river embankment with an incomparably graceful attitude, flying to the other side of the Yellow River, and the surging Yellow River water was rolling and flowing below them;

At this moment, the mighty Yellow River is no longer a moat for them, but a smooth road.

The whole 300 gliders were like a large cloud flying, and the picture was so beautiful that the 20,000 Qin troops cheered endlessly, and the 10,000 enemy troops on the west bank were dumbfounded, and many people prostrated on the ground, knocking and worshipping.

On the river, Yan Xiaoman looked at the air force flying briskly in the sky, and couldn't help spitting, "Damn, you guys are light, boys, row hard, if these guys fall from the sky, they have to rely on us to salvage, don't envy them, row hard!" โ€

Say not envy, that's impossible, one hundred and eighty-two small boats, fighting in the middle of the stream, rowing hard, people fly in the sky as easily as birds, people are more than people, envy the dead.

Li Chongyang and their flying altitude is only thirty or forty meters high, so the situation on the river is clear at a glance, seeing that Yan Xiaoman and they are rowing with the strength of milk, they can't help laughing, some are encouraging, some are joking, and the screams are constant.

"Brother below, keep it up! Come on! โ€

"Brother, I have an urgency, if the brothers below don't hurry up, be careful of drenching you"

"I want to okay, okay, I'll hold it as long as I can, pull it on the enemy's head."

"Hahaha"

Yan Xiaoman and the others heard it clearly, and they were so angry in their hearts that they almost wanted to raise their heads to the sky and shoot down these ostentatious guys.

"Brothers, take care of these birdmen, row quickly."

"That's it, when they fall, let's feed him a soak of urine and then salvage it."

"Birdman! Birdman! Don't sรจ! โ€

Yan Xiaoman and they are really bitter and hateful, but the guys above don't care about them, and fly to the other side with laughter, leaving only a beautiful back for them.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it's a war, Qin Mu couldn't help but laugh when he heard the strange screams of these free cubs.

Teng Jitai asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, this is"

"Don't talk, it's time for the fireworks show, look."

As if to confirm Qin Mu's words, Li Chongyang, who was about to reach the opposite bank, began to dive diagonally in batches, and more of them circled in the air at a slightly higher level;

The snow-capped Helan Mountain and the clear blue sky serve as their backdrop, and countless gliders fly all over the sky, which is spectacular and beautiful.

The enemy troops on the opposite bank saw a large flock of big birds and began to swoop down on them, some were so frightened that they ran away, and some knelt down in panic and bowed, and the scene was very chaotic.

Chitate, who was also at a loss for what to do, came back to his senses at this time and began to shout hysterically: "Quick, shoot them with arrows, they are Qin army, they are Qin army"

As a result, few of his frightened subordinates listened to him, but Li Chongyang and the others seemed to have heard Kitta's order and began to pull the trigger of the rocket.

Chirp!

Chirp tweet!

Like a comet, the flames flew down into the sky, and in a stunning and beautiful attitude, they flew towards the enemy formation on the west bank, and one by one the gods of death from the sky were fiercely pierced in the enemy formation.

Rumble! Boom, boom, boom

In the blink of an eye, huge fireballs rose up on the west bank, and fierce explosions occurred one after another, shocking the earth.

One by one, the Mongolian soldiers were swept into the air by the fireballs and turned into pieces of minced meat in the air. On the embankment, the earth was flying, screaming like a tide, and the panicked figures were rushing to the pigs, crying for their fathers and mothers.

The "birdmen" in the sky were still swooping down diagonally in batches, and they were in units, the first tithing was bombed, and it was the turn of the second, because it had been arranged a long time ago, although it seemed that the gliding wings hovering in the sky were a little chaotic, but the group dives were in an orderly manner.

In each batch of dives, ten rockets will whizz down and smash into the enemy's formation, boom boom! The fierce explosions continued, as if there was no stop, and the fireballs blew up the opposite bank into a mess, the severed limbs and stumps flew in the air, and the frantic war horses rampaged in the smoke of gunpowder, neighing endlessly.

After watching this scene, Huljin on the east coast can stuff a duck egg into their mouths, is this a war? This is a massacre, isn't it an enemy of the gods to fight against people who can fly in the sky?

Looking at the incomparably tragic picture on the west bank, this time Hurjin was really frightened, no matter if, if he was an enemy of such a Great Qin, it would definitely be a dead end.

The cold sweat on his back came out one after another, his hands and feet were cold, thinking about the conditions proposed by Qin Mu, maybe it was really a gift to Dzungar!

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(To be continued......)