Chapter 487: Heavy Artillery Smashes the River and Destroys Tachibana (Ask for Subscription)
"Run!"
Tachibana Somao didn't have time to think about it, and immediately turned around as soon as he roared.
However, the most taboo thing about moving on the ice is panic. As soon as he tried to take a step, he fell down with a 'poof'.
In the next second, dozens of large iron bullets fell heavily.
Some of them hit people first, but more of them hit the ice directly.
There are already some small crevices in the thick and frozen river, after the tiger and leopard cavalry and heavy hammer soldiers have wreaked havoc repeatedly.
At this moment, the solid iron ball fell down, and the ice on the river immediately broke off.
The ice collapsed, and at least hundreds of people fell into the cold river in an instant.
"Put!"
The first blow was successful, and the second round of shelling followed. Da Ming's artillery didn't think about how many Japanese people they were going to kill at all, but they were just destroying the ice layer vigorously.
Once the Japanese people fall into the river, the icy river water can directly make people shiver, and then struggle hard, but they can only sink deeper and deeper.
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As the broken ice spreads around, so does the number of fallen Japanese soldiers, including a small number of Japanese players who follow Tachibana Muneshige north.
Tachibana Soshige himself disappeared into the river with the surrounding guards as early as the first round of shelling.
As for how long he can live after falling into the water, Mo Xiaobai is not sure. But as a big name on the side of the Japanese state, he will still make a small announcement after his death.
Of course, if Tachibana Zongmao could swim all the way from the point of falling into the water to the most downstream of the Datong River estuary, and then find a place to go ashore, Mo Xiaobai could only be convinced.
If you really want to do that, you can only say that Tachibana Zongmao's life should not be extinguished.
As the Japanese fell into the water one after another, there were not many Japanese people left who were still standing. At the same time, the Miao soldiers who had previously retreated to the north shore came out again.
When they went to war again, their job was simple, it was to strafe the panicked and fleeing Japanese people, and to make up for the Japanese who wanted to climb ashore.
Continue to kill the Japanese in hundreds, but the danger factor is almost zero!
"The right terrain, the right tactics, this is the so-called right time and place, right?"
Farther away from the battle situation, a wisp of morning light and others were also silently watching the battle. Xiao Yue sighed unconsciously, making the second girl next to her nod.
The right time, place and people!
The power of the ancient art of war is so shocking when it is really used!
dispatched 10,000 troops to face nearly 8,000 Japanese people, and almost completely wiped out the Japanese people, but their own casualties were less than 100, so that the three women had an illusion that the Japanese people were really a group of waste wood.
At this moment, the sound of battle also came from the depths of the mountain road behind everyone.
"Does Governor Konishi really dare to send troops out of the city?" Hearing the sound of the gunshot, Mo Xiaobai couldn't help but turn around: "Mao Gong, is there any information coming back over there?" ”
"There is no news of the situation yet." Li Ji shook his head at first, but his eyes quickly noticed that someone ran out of the mountain road: "Lord, people are coming." ”
Hearing this, Mo Xiaobai also saw the figure of the herald. When he sprinted closer, he immediately asked, "How is the situation on General Luo's side?" ”
"Returning to the Admiral, there is indeed a 3,000-strong Japanese army out of Pyongyang City, and General Luo has besieged it in the mountains, and our army has the upper hand when he comes to his humble post."
As Xiao Bing spoke, Mo Xiaobai and Li Ji glanced at each other, and smiles appeared on their faces.
The cannon sound on the side of the Datong River was full of sky, and Governor Konishi really couldn't hold it back.
3,000 people!
All of them died outside the city, which was enough for Governor Konishi to feel distressed.
With a wave of his right hand, Mo Xiaobai turned over and said: "Leave the Yungui soldiers and horses and the tiger and leopard riders of the flying generals, and the rest of the people will follow me to the mountain road to punish the Japanese army!" ”
"Punish the Japanese army together!"
"Punish the Japanese army together!"
"Punish the Japanese army together!"
As this Ming army, which had just won a great victory, joined the siege of the mountain road, the Japanese soldiers who had been ambushed and killed by the soldiers on both sides and hid in Tibet soon fell in pieces.
The Ming army was like cutting wheat, cutting down groups of Japanese people to the ground.
Although this is a serious chaotic battle, the two sides are too disparity in terms of momentum, equipment, and even strength. The 3,000 Japanese soldiers did not hold out for an hour before they were completely defeated.
Only a few dozen people escaped into the forest, and the rest all died on the mountain road.
Corpses, piled up everywhere.
The scarlet traces stained the snow with clusters of blood flowers.
"Lord Admiral, the last general is fortunate not to be dishonored, and he has stopped the Japanese soldiers who went out of the city to rescue here." Carrying a blood-colored knife in his hand, Luo Shangzhi came to Mo Xiaobai and clenched his fists excitedly.
This battle is too painful!
Since General Qi's death, this is the happiest battle their Qi family army has fought!
"Well done."
Picking up the resolute man in front of him, Mo Xiaobai could even see some of the demeanor of King Luo Bin, the ancestor of the Luo family in the previous dynasty, from the appearance of his country's face.
The same uprightness, the same people!
"A total of tens of thousands of Japanese troops were killed in one day, this is a great victory for my Celestial Empire!"
"Congratulations for Daming, congratulations for all the soldiers!"
Mo Xiaobai waved his arm, and tens of thousands of soldiers echoed each other at the moment.
This battle, they are excited from the heart!
It turns out that the Ming army is so strong!
It turns out that he is so strong!
Even the fat man and Xiaobai were infected and waved their arms.
For a time, the mountains were full of the whistling sound of the Ming army.
As for whether it will be heard by the Japanese people in Pyongyang City ahead?
The early combat goal was perfectly achieved, Mo Xiaobai no longer planned to hide, in fact, he couldn't hide it now.
In that case, why not rejoice?
Killing more than 10,000 enemies, the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty are worth celebrating!
"This kind of atmosphere, it's so hilarious!"
The cry lasted for dozens of breaths, until Bai Hualin's cheeks were hot, and when she finally calmed down, she said softly:
"Sister Chenxi, what are you looking for?"
"Something isn't right."
Ten steps away from the Bai Birch Forest, a wisp of morning light squatted on the ground and rummaged around the dead corpses of the Japanese soldiers: "It's very wrong, these Japanese people don't look like Japanese soldiers." ”
"Huh?"
Bai Hualin was a little confused by the words of a wisp of morning light.
Are the Japanese not like the Japanese soldiers?
What do you mean?
"Although these people have changed into the clothes of the Japanese soldiers from head to toe, their bodies will not lie, the Japanese soldiers of this era and the Japanese people of Shui Lanxing, whether in terms of height or hairstyle, as well as some body parts, there is a big difference."
A wisp of morning light said as he took off the shoes of the Japanese people: "Just by looking at the soles of the feet, you can clearly tell that people who have walked on their legs for decades are not like this." ”
"Huh? Are these players? ”
"It should be."
A wisp of dawn nodded hesitantly, but she also had a question that she hadn't figured out: "But if they were players, they should drop some belongings after they died, but there are no props here." ”
"Quite simply, they're all players who have already been killed twice before."
At this moment, Mo Xiaobai walked over, looked at these corpses and said, "In the cross-region dungeon, players will not be constantly resurrected like the previous national dynasty dungeons. After the first death, it will drop 10 points of hope and property, the second time it will be 1 point of hope and property, and after the third death, it will be directly determined that the number of deaths of the dungeon has been consumed, and it will be teleported out of the dungeon and put into a sleeping state. ”
"The third death, the player directly exits the dungeon, firstly, it will not give them too many chances to resurrect, and secondly, it is also to prevent the player from constantly 'brushing money' with this method, so after the third death, there will be no drops."