My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 1447 Is there a life-saving test?
Young Master Liu was looking at the rebels who were being bombarded on the city wall with relish, when Han Zhong hurried over.

"Commander, there are only more than 300 shells left. Do you want to continue firing after the artillery cools down?"

Han Zhong didn't realize at all, how did First Young Master Liu appear in front of him in the blink of an eye, who was still riding on the horse just now.

Young Master Liu grabbed Han Zhong's armor with a ferocious face and roared.

"You fucking eat cannonballs. In less than two days, you have fired more than 700 cannons, tens of thousands of taels of silver, and almost 10 taels of silver are gone so quickly. It's only two days before you tell me that you are about to die." La?"

The corners of Han Zhong's mouth twitched as he looked at Young Master Liu's ferocious expression.

"Marshal, we have to speak with conscience. The three-stage indirect firing is your order."

"Let's say that one of the 100 cannons is disconnected, and a round of cannon fire is [-] shells. We have [-] cannons that fire in turn. If we use more than [-] guns each time, it will cost hundreds of shells!"

"It's not that I use it fast, it's that we don't have many shells."

Young Master Liu let go of Han Zhong's armor with an embarrassed expression, and slapped himself lightly on the face.

"Damn, this young master is really the four goddamn prodigal sons."

Han Zhong scratched his ears helplessly: "Marshal, shall we continue to shoot?"

Young Master Liu looked a little hesitant, the consumption of shells was beyond his expectation, and it would be very unfavorable for his side to continue like this.

Young Master Liu is not afraid to fight with the rebels with real knives and guns. After all, the soldiers and horses under his command are the elite who rolled out of the sea of ​​blood, but no matter how elite they are, they are not invincible. After all, there will be casualties in one.

Young Master Liu was not sure about the exact number of casualties.

However, Young Master Liu is the kind of character who can deal with it remotely but not melee.

But the number of shells is a flaw.

Young Master Liu sighed helplessly: "Why don't you prepare more shells? Knowing that the Commander's side is urgent, you got [-] shells. You are trying to make things difficult for the Commander."

Han Zhong's face froze, and he thought to himself that the young master's throwing the pot is really powerful enough.

"Marshal, you also said that it is extremely urgent. If you send a letter suddenly, the small ones can find these ox carts and carriages, and transport artillery, thunderbolts, and flintlock guns. They can't carry many shells at all."

"but."

"But what, what are you still hesitating at this time?"

"Before Er Beizhi came to the capital from the East China Sea, he arranged for his deputy to go to the people's homes to buy carriage frames. It would take a few days for another batch of shells to be shipped."

Young Master Liu's eyes lit up: "How many?"

"two thousand!"

"What can you do with only two thousand, you can't get more."

"Master, these cannonballs are much more difficult to cast than the previous ones, and all the stocks in the warehouse add up to this amount."

"If the quality cannot be guaranteed, I dare to let them cast it casually, do you dare to let the brothers use it casually?"

"If this thing blows up and injures one of our own people, I won't be able to afford it."

Young Master Liu also understood Han Zhong's difficulties, and what he said just now was nothing more than complaining.

"Two thousand is two thousand. It's better than nothing. You send a letter from the golden eagle to urge your deputy to come as soon as possible, and try to arrive within three to five days."

"Yes!"

"Then shall we continue to shoot?"

"Continue to fire [-] shells, leaving [-] shells for emergencies, and fire at places where the rebels are densely populated. Damn, seven or eight rebel commanders feel that they are losing money without casualties in one shot."

"Yes, if there is nothing else to do, I will go to command first."

"it is good!"

After Han Zhong left, First Young Master Liu got on his horse and bowed his head in thought, trying to find a way to replace the fierce attack of the artillery.

The little cutie looked at her father's sullen look, and raised her hand to grab the stubble on her father's chin.

"Daddy, what's the matter? Why are you so unhappy? Did you encounter any difficulties? Tell Yue'er, in case Yue'er can help you find a solution!"

Young Master Liu came back to his senses, chuckled and gave Little Cutie a headache.

"Smelly girl, you protect yourself from getting hurt, don't make trouble for Daddy, and don't let Daddy worry, that's the greatest help you can do to Daddy."

"There hasn't been a formal confrontation yet, once it starts, you must follow daddy closely when the arrows are flying all over the sky, you know?"

"Those who are able to come and go freely in a thousand arrows, Daddy has been around for 30 years and only you, Aunt Ya, can do well. Others have enough skill, but the body skills are not good. Once the internal energy is exhausted, sooner or later it will become a hornet's nest."

"No matter how powerful a single person is, he can't stop thousands of troops."

"Humph"

The little cutie wrinkled her tender nose and snorted softly.

"Daddy really looks down on people. Yue'er is the commander-in-chief of the Jin Kingdom's 60 troops. If you have never eaten pork, you must have seen pigs run away."

"Although you are my father, you have gone to war so many times, and you have not received as many troops as Yue'er once!"

First Young Master Liu looked helplessly at the arrogant little cutie: "Okay, just say that this daddy won't argue with you."

"Good girl, daddy still says the same thing, as long as you don't cause trouble for daddy and me, you're right for me"

As Liu Mingzhi spoke, his speech speed slowed down until the words stopped completely.

Because he thought of one thing from his cute words since he was a child, the war documents outside Yingzhou City that Zhang Kuang handed to him when the class teacher returned home.

"Yue'er, can Daddy ask you something?"

"Okay! Daddy, tell me."

"Is it your idea to throw Lei Zhenzi back on the city wall, or that old man Wanyan Chizha's idea?"

The little cutie was stunned, her snow-white neck shrank, and she was a little afraid to look into her father's eyes.

First Young Master Liu didn't understand what was going on when he saw Little Cutie's appearance, so he stuffed the shield in Little Cutie's hand, and First Young Master Liu turned over and got off the horse.

"Good girl, protect yourself with a shield and supervise the battle for Daddy."

The little cutie nodded excitedly.

"Yeah, Daddy, don't worry, Yue'er will definitely take care of you."

Young Master Liu gestured towards the city wall, and waved to Du Yu who was beside him: "Du Yu, come here."

"Master, what's the matter?"

"Is the brother of our supply team carrying fifty bed crossbows?"

"Yes, but it's all dismantled into parts. If you want to use it, Commander, I'll let my brothers assemble it right away. It only takes a few sticks of incense."

"Let's go together. You asked Mingfeng to bring the Lei Zhenzi that Han Zhong brought from the East China Sea into a box. Ben Shuai thought of a way. I don't know if it works. Let's try it."

"Okay! Humble job, let's go."

Half a stick of incense time, a long and thick arrow was placed on a bed crossbow that had been built, and a thunderbolt tied to the arrow pointed at the snow in the distance.

First Young Master Liu wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Du Yu, hit the hammer as soon as I do it, or both of us brothers will die."

Du Yu swallowed with a solemn face, and nodded hesitantly: "Marshal, are you sure you're okay? This thing is not much less powerful than a cannonball!"

"Huh... it's because I don't know, so I tried it!"

Du Yu's face turned bitter: "Try it? Commander, this thing will kill you. Has anyone tried it with their lives?"

"What are you afraid of? You already have two sons, so don't be afraid of the future."

"I still have three wives, I haven't lived enough!"

"I'm handsome and his mother has nine wives. What did I say? If a person dies, he will be immortal for thousands of years. At worst, start all over again and do it!"

Young Master Liu turned around and ran away as soon as he pulled the string.

"Damn it! Liu Mingzhi, your uncle."

Du Yu breathed out a fragrant exclamation, knocked down the hammer and ran towards the distance with his head in his arms.

Only a loud noise came from a few hundred steps away.

(End of this chapter)