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Chapter 1310 Shield Vehicle and Artillery

"Fire!" Li Shi'an frowned and ordered in a deep voice.

"Boom!" Following his order, a shell fell into the enemy's formation and hit a shield vehicle precisely.

The heavy shells immediately smashed the shield car into pieces, and the broken pieces of wood flew everywhere.

There were a few unlucky ones, even though they were wearing heavy armor, they were still beaten into two pieces, and their corpses were left on the spot.

"Hey, I hit it!" Everyone was stunned, and couldn't help cheering.

It turned out that since the attack of the Jinbing shield chariot, the rebel army fired seven or eight cannons in a row, and only this one hit the opponent's shield chariot.

A solid iron bullet weighing ten catties, no matter how heavy the rear golden shield car is, it will still not be spared after being hit by this cannon.

"No, no, it can't go on like this!" Li Shi'an shook his head, and finally issued a difficult order.

"Adopt the 'Gonglingsun' loading method, two pieces of shotgun shells, one piece of live ammunition, wait for the enemy to approach thirty steps to fire!"

"General?" Left and right were surprised when they heard the words, "This...if this is the case, it is too dangerous!"

Thirty steps, about forty meters away in later generations.

When the enemy approaches this distance, the artillery of the rebel army should withdraw from the battlefield, and the guns and axes behind will be on top.

If the rotation was delayed because the artillery approached and fired, so that the coordination between the front and the back was not good, causing chaos, it would be a heinous crime.

"No problem, as long as there is no problem with General Li's side, mine is also fine!" Li Shi'an was about to answer when he heard the words, but someone suddenly answered.

"Zhang Zongbing?" Li Shi'an turned his head to look, but saw a young man in Mingjia approaching, and couldn't help being surprised.

It turned out that this young man was none other than Zhang Rujing, the adopted son of Zhang Xianzhong.

"Are you really sure?" Li Shi'an looked at his immature face and felt dizzy for a moment.

The reason why he was so bold just now was out of his trust in the discipline of the rebel army.

Now seeing Zhang Rujing who is still a teenager, the only trust in this point began to waver.

"Absolutely no problem!" Unexpectedly, Zhang Rujing said categorically, "I used King Shun's method and selected five hundred 'boy soldiers' from the refugees.

"If you really missed a big deal this time, I don't need you to participate, I will raise my head to see His Highness myself!"

"Okay, let me trust you just once!" Li Shi'an hesitated for a while, and finally made up his mind.

In this era, the accuracy of artillery is limited. If you want to destroy a large number of moving shield vehicles of the opponent, you have to approach and shoot all the way.

Li Shi'an naturally knows the quality of the soldiers under Zhang Shun's command now, so he has no choice but to take this strange risk.

And just after Li Shi'an ordered to stop shooting, the rumbling gunfire stopped abruptly, and the tense Jin army on the other side immediately relaxed.

However, at the same time that their minds were relaxed, one person's heart was raised.

This person is none other than Wanyan Yechen, the general of the five thousand golden shield chariot soldiers.

This Wanyan Yechen was from the Wanyan tribe of the five tribes of Jianzhou, and lived in Zhaojia City, that is, Zhaoyuan County, Heilongjiang for later generations. It is said that he is the descendant of King Wanyan Yongcheng, the son of King Shizong of the Jin Dynasty.

Of course, due to the long history, its authenticity remains to be tested, but this line is no different from the descendants of the Jin Dynasty, so it is highly regarded by Lao Nu and Hong Tai.

He successively ranked among the sixteen ministers and one of the eight ministers who discussed politics. His status was respected, his military exploits were illustrious, and he was deeply trusted by Mrs. Hong.

Originally, he belonged to Manchuria Xianghuang Banner, but he was appointed as the capital of Xianghong Banner, and was used to distribute the power of Yue Tuo, the owner of Xianghong Banner.

The capital of the Eight Banners is the highest officer of one banner, in charge of household registration, production, education and training, etc., and his status is second only to the banner owner, which shows his status.

Seeing that the rebels had stopped their shelling, Ye Chen felt uneasy, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and push forward.

More than a hundred steps... eighty steps... sixty steps... forty steps...

The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and there was a terrible silence and silence on the battlefield.

How to do?Do you want to move on?
Wanyan Yechen looked at the elite soldiers of Baibayala and Hongbayala who were wearing a layer of heavy armor and a layer of soft armor, and couldn't help showing a reassuring smile.

We, the elite soldiers of the Qing Dynasty, are here, are we afraid of the plots and tricks of the cowardly?

"Splash with water, charge forward!" Wanyan Yechen shouted sharply.

All the white Baya and red Baya soldiers went to the water buckets behind the shield chariot, scooped up water and poured water on their armors.

The original thick cotton armor absorbed water, and suddenly became a little heavier, and it was a little heavy on the shoulders, but it also added a little sense of security.

Not only the Independence Army knows the trick that fabrics wetted with water can enhance defense against lead bullets, but the Houjin soldiers who have been fighting all the year round certainly also understand it.

It's just that Liaodong is cold, how can this method be used?
"Okay, okay, just soak your chest, you don't need to drench too much!" Zhu Jun said with confidence as he was drenched in water hastily.

And during the time when the Jin army was drenched in water, the shield car also slowed down unconsciously.

Thirty or forty steps, but only fifty or sixty meters away, so why use the rebel army to aim at it?
"Fire, fire!" At the moment when the Hou Jin army was about to charge, the sound of the rebel artillery, which had been silent for a long time, resounded through the battlefield again.

And this time, it was no longer one or two out of ten, but nine out of ten.

The originally sturdy shield car was as fragile as a clay pot, and it was smashed to pieces by a solid iron bullet.

And the Houjin elite soldiers hiding behind the shield car were almost pierced by shells.

There were three or five people at the least, and more than ten people at the most. They were either beaten into two pieces, or missing arms and legs, rolling on the bloody ground, howling and panting.

Wanyan Yechen was very lucky, he restrained his desire to take the lead and hid behind "humblely", so he escaped the catastrophe.

"Charge, charge, abandon the shield chariot and charge!" Under the sudden attack, Wanyan Yechen still kept his composure, and realized that the shield chariot had become a living target at this time, so he couldn't help but hastily ordered.

However, when Hou Jinbai Baya and Hong Baya had just left the shelter of the shield chariot, the second round of rebel firing came again.

This time, the solid bullets of the rebel army could no longer cause huge damage, but the light and heavy cannonballs attached to them swept through the Houjin charge team again like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

Those white Baya la and red Baya la were all highly skilled in martial arts, and they fell down in pieces, one by one, but they didn't show half of their bravery.

"Gonglingsun? Damn it!" Wanyan Yechen didn't know the tactics of the rebel army, but the tactics of "Gonglingsun" were always dangerous, and if he was not careful, the cannons exploded and caused the chaos of the gunners.

Therefore, with the introduction of "Western Artillery", Ming and Jin countries abandoned this dangerous method of warfare one after another. Unexpectedly, it was inherited by the "vicious" "Shun Thieves".

"Explode, why didn't it explode!" Wanyan Yechen stared anxiously at the artillery positions of the rebel army, hoping for a big reversal.

However, not only did the miracle not happen, but the artillery on the left and right sides of the rebel army also began to attack the Jin army.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The Hou Jin army didn't even know what crossfire was, and immediately many red and white bayaras were shot to the ground.

Thirty or forty steps to the front of the rebel formation, like a road to death, a short distance, and I don't know how many lives of Jin Jingzhuang have been harvested.

However, no matter how far away the road is, there will be an end, no matter how terrible the artillery will be, there will be a stop, and it is unknown how many casualties the Jin soldiers charged this time, and the melee soldiers from both sides finally collided fiercely.

It was Zhang Rujing's "baby soldiers" who bore the brunt of the blow. As soon as the two sides fought, Zhang Rujing, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly felt strenuous.

"Huo Huo Huo!" Zhang Rujing didn't know that this was not a soldier he could fight against, so he couldn't help shouting loudly.

As soon as he yelled, seven or eight soldiers squeezed out from the crowd holding bronze guns, and sprayed fire dragons towards the Jin army.

However, when these fire dragons scorched the golden elite armor, the armor that was supposed to explode did not respond.

"Hahaha, the little one didn't expect it! Grandpa poured water, so he is not afraid of your evil method at all!" Hou Jinhongbaiba Yala Jingjing couldn't help laughing.

Afterwards, they lined up one after another, put the bamboo shields in front of them, and slammed into the densely packed spear formation of the rebel army.

"No, this thief wants to rely on his thick armor to break through our formation!" Zhang Rujing frowned, suddenly feeling troubled.

(End of this chapter)