Monument Yangmen

Chapter 822 The direction of the artillery, the country of Yan is invincible
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The howling cold wind blew by.

Yang Qi stood on the top of the wall with his hands behind his back, letting the cold wind lift his clothes.

On his left and right sides stood Yang Da and Kou Zhun respectively.

Further outside, there are rows of cannons, rows of crossbow guns and crossbows bundled with explosives, and rows of trebuchets full of thunder.

From Gubeikou as the center, it stretches to the left and right for more than 20 miles.

Kou Zhun and Yang Da couldn't tell how much gunpowder Yang Qi carried to the city.

They only knew in their hearts that no matter how tough the Tianmen formation was, it would have to die.

Yang Qi, who is insane, intends to use gunpowder to bury every Liao army outside the city.

The soldiers responsible for making up the knife are already ready to fight.

The cavalry is the first, followed by the sword soldiers, and the left and right sides are the musketeers of the Shenji Battalion.

They stood silently like terracotta warriors and horses, standing behind the city wall, waiting for Yang Qi's order at any time, and rushed out.

Yang Qi raised his pale hand slowly.

Kou Zhun swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, don't you want to say hello to the Liao army?"

Yang Qi looked back and said coldly: "When they attacked my country of Yan, did they ever say hello?"

Kou Zhun said helplessly, "The disciples of that school..."

Yang Qi narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "Tell them to get out before I have any intention of killing."

"promise!"

"Shu~"

Kou Zhun's voice fell to the ground.

Yang Qi's sleeve robe also fell to the ground.

"Oh!"

"Boom!"

"..."

Gunpowder, bed crossbows, trebuchets, etc. were launched almost simultaneously.

Tens of thousands of shells, thunderbolts, and explosives were shot out like raindrops.

"Is it raining?"

The Liao people outside the city heard the sound of the guns and raised their heads in panic.

When they saw the black spots covering the sky and the sun, they floated over.

Thought it was raining.

This can be seen.

How much gunpowder did Yang Qi put in?

It actually made Liao people hallucinate.

however.

This hallucination is only for a brief moment.

Brother Yeluxiu, who was carried on the slider, saw the black dots covering the sky and the sun, and his pupils shrank rapidly.

"Run!"

A heart-piercing cry burst out from Brother Yelvxiu's throat.

But it's too late.

Cannonballs, explosives, and thunder fell one after another.

Like rain hitting plantains.

It sounds beautiful, but it kills people.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"..."

Accompanied by explosions, there were howls and screams.

The Liao army that has fought for nearly a lifetime.

I have never seen such a terrible war.

People who have been beaten by the enemy before they get close to the enemy are thrown off their feet.

shield?

The shield can stop sharp arrows, but it can't stop the explosive bag filled with granular gunpowder.

"what!"

"Help!"

"..."

There were shouts.

The Liao army fled everywhere.

But he couldn't escape the soul-hunting blow on his head.

What is the unparalleled Tianmen formation, what is the invincible iron cavalry.

In the face of overwhelming gunpowder, it is vulnerable.

Just one shot.

The large formation set up by the Liao army and the connected camps were blown to pieces.

The horses ran wildly in the camp, and the soldiers of the Liao army ran back and forth aimlessly in the camp.

They all wanted to avoid the deadly thing overhead.

however.

They are destined to be unable to escape.

Even if they avoided one round, how could they avoid the twenty rounds that Yang Qi prepared for them?
"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"..."

The city wall of Gubeikou.

Yang Qi's heart was as hard as iron, and he flicked his sleeves.

Cannons, bed crossbows, trebuchets, etc. burst out at once.

The Liao army outside the city was harvested like wheat, without any resistance.

The people on the top of the city who had never seen this artillery cover had already dropped their jaws in shock.

Is there still such a fight?
The enemy is gone without confronting the enemy head-on?

Yang Da raised the big gun in his hand responsibly, looked at it, and threw it to the soldiers behind him.

Twenty rounds of artillery fire.

It took only a quarter of an hour.

The neat Liao camp outside the city has long been turned into ruins.

Wails, screams, hysterical shouts, despair, one after another.

"That's horrible……"

Someone couldn't help sighing.

Immediately he was kicked by the person next to him.

Faced with Chen Rushui, Yang Qi looked coldly at the ruined Liao army camp outside the city, "This is the war you want, and this is what you will get if you anger me."

"Drumming!"

"Army attack!"

"..."

The drums sounded.

The soldiers in the city, who were ready to go, rushed out at the moment the city gate opened.

In the Liao army camp.

Brother Yeluxiu sat slumped on the slider with disheveled hair, looking in horror at the ruined Liao army barracks in front of him, with an expression of disbelief.

In front of him were the corpses of hundreds of guards who had been stabbed to death to protect him.

"Giggle..."

Brother Yeluxiu seemed to have a duck hidden in his throat, clucking non-stop.

He squinted his eyes and shouted tremblingly, "Heaven is going to kill me, Daliao?!"

Unwillingness, resentment, anger, and a trace of fear occupied Brother Yeluxiu's chest.

Having fought all his life, he considered himself familiar with any battlefield.

But in the end, he suddenly couldn't understand the war.

"Da Yue, run! The enemy is coming."

When the guards saw the Yan army rushing out of Gubeikou, they threw themselves in front of Yeluxiu in horror, carried him and ran away.

Brother Yeluxiu shouted frantically, "I won't go! I won't go! I want to live and die with the soldiers."

however.

The guards can take care of this, their duty is to protect Brother Yeluxiu.

Now that the Liao army is defeated, they must protect Brother Yeluxiu comprehensively.

No matter how Yeluxiu resisted, the guards carried Yeluxiu and ran away.

Brother Yeluxiu ran away.

But the remaining Liao army officers and soldiers could not escape.

The soldiers of the Yan army rushed out of Gubeikou, as if they were harvesting wheat, reaping the lives of the enemies.

Seal the knife at night.

No one survived.

Great victory at Gubeikou.

But Yang Qi couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, he just ordered the soldiers to cut off the enemy's head and load it into the cart.

"Brother, this matter is over. I want to take the head of the thief to Zhongyi Mountain to pay homage to Zhongliang. You are in charge of taking Zhentian Camp and Shenji Camp to Yuguan to help Dad."

Yang Da was taken aback when he heard the words, he felt the majesty that suddenly appeared on Yang Qi.

He felt that the amiable younger brother in the past was leaving him.

In its place was an iron-blooded king.

"promise!"

Yang Da bowed to salute.

Yang Qi nodded slowly, he led a group of people, escorted the heads of the Liao army, and rushed to Zhongyi Mountain.

at the same time.

The heads of enemies from all over the place also gathered to Zhongyi Mountain following Yang Qi's itinerary.

Yang Da led Zhentian Battalion and Shenji Battalion to Yuguan in the starry night.

In Yuguan.

Lao Yang was reprimanding Yang Liu who was recuperating on the bed, "Tell me about you, you can't see the form clearly, what can you do? You were almost poisoned to death, and your mother shed tears for several days."

A hint of guilt appeared on Yang Liu's pale face, "I never thought that the enemy would be so cunning that they would hide behind the formation."

Lao Yang squinted his eyes and roared: "Is that enemy cunning? If he is not cunning, he will die. After returning home, copy the book on the art of war and strategy from the mansion for the old man ten times."

Yang Liu nodded helplessly, and said aggrievedly: "Got it..."

Only then did Lao Yang nodded in satisfaction, and holding a soup bowl, he came up to Yang Liu, "The soup made by Lao Shen just replenishes your lost energy and blood."

Yang Liuban got up and hurriedly said, "I'll do it myself..."

Lao Yang narrowed his eyes and scolded: "When you were wearing crotch pants, you often lay in the arms of the old man to eat. When you grow up, you can't do it? Why? When I grow up, I'm not your father anymore?"

Yang Liu lay down dumbfounded, and let Lao Yang feed him ginseng soup.

Had soup.

Yang Liu lay on the bed and asked Lao Yang, "Father, do you think our country of Yan can win this battle?"

Lao Yang clicked his lips, frowned, and muttered: "It's hard to say..."

"why?"

Yang Liu questioned.

Lao Yang analyzed: "The Liao Kingdom dared to invade, it must have been planned for a long time, and it was sure to win the Yan Kingdom in one fell swoop. Then it launched the attack. It is not difficult to see from the Gangcheng, Dongcheng Mansion, and even Yanjing City. The methods of the Liao Kingdom are endless, and there are many tricks. If you don’t achieve your goal, you will never give up.”

Yang Liu was stunned and said, "So...the Liao Kingdom has a better chance of winning?"

Lao Yang frowned and shook his head, "It depends on whether your seventh brother has any backup. Your seventh brother has watched many battles for his father over the years. He likes to keep a hand in everything. It's like a trump card. Every time he uses it, They can defeat the enemy.”

Yang Liu was a little confused, "So we have a better chance of winning?"

Lao Yang still shook his head.

Yang Liu didn't understand, "Father, what's going on?"

Lao Yang stared, and shouted: "Didn't I tell you just now, it's hard to say... Your seventh brother hasn't brought out the trump card so far, and no one knows how powerful this trump card is.

If it is really strong, it will naturally win.If it is not strong enough, it will be bad luck. "

Yang Liu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked: "If it's really unlucky, Dad, will you help?"

Lao Yang immediately stared, and said angrily: "Do you think I have a choice for this sake?"

Yang Liu grinned when he heard this.

Lao Yang glared at him again.

at this time.

The soldiers rushed into the camp and reported: "I would like to report to the Supreme Emperor and the six generals. The general brought a group of people to Yuguan and asked to enter the city."

Lao Yang and Yang Liu were taken aback.

"Is Dalang here?"

Lao Yang groaned, and said to Yang Liu: "You can rest at ease and heal your wounds, the old man goes to see Da Lang."

Lao Yang went there for a day and a night.

Yang Liu, who was recuperating in the tent, was so anxious that he looked left and right, but he couldn't expect Lao Yang to appear.

Only heard during the day.

Yuguan City was bombarded with artillery fire, and in the evening, there was no movement.

When night falls.

Lao Yang carried a human head and entered Yang Liu's tent in a daze.

Yang Liu was shocked and asked, "Father, what happened to you? But the Liao army attacked the city? How is the battle going?"

Lao Yang dropped the head casually and sat there alone without saying a word.

Yang Liu shouted anxiously: "Father, you are talking!"

Lao Yang raised his head and glanced at Yang Liu, and said in a low voice, "Tomorrow, Dad will take you home..."

Yang Liu was stunned and said, "What about Yuguan?"

Lao Yang smiled wryly and said, "What else can I do? It's still the same as before."

"Where's the enemy?"

"enemy?"

Lao Yang shook his head and smiled wryly: "There are no enemies. Have you seen the head under the old man's feet? The head of the Liao army leader Han Derang. After the old man rushed out of the city with his soldiers and horses, he was lying on the ground.

After seeing the old man, he kept begging the old man to cut off his head.

The old man fulfilled his wish. "

Yang Liu was shocked.

He didn't expect that Lao Yang was holding a random head in his hand, which turned out to be Han Derang's head.

Shocked, Yang Liuxin asked like a cat scratching: "Father, what happened?"

Lao Yang clicked his lips, let out a long sigh, and exclaimed, "Qilang's trump card is too ruthless..."

Yang Liu listened attentively.

Lao Yang said quietly: "Thousands of artillery pieces, thousands of crossbows, and thousands of catapults shot out nearly ten thousand explosives... Six rounds of projection, the Liao army outside the city is gone...

When the old man rushed out with people, what caught his eyes was a piece of stumped limbs and broken arms.

Han Derang was blown into two pieces, but he was still alive.

After seeing the old man, he begged the old man to hack him to death.

The old man rushed out with nearly [-] troops and killed a few people who were about to die. "

Yang Liu was stunned.

Old Yang paused, sighed, and said: "The old man can see that gunpowder has changed the pattern of war... Future wars will no longer be about fighting for bravery and fighting for soldiers.

Even the martial arts passed down from my Yang family will be useless on the battlefield in the future.

Da Lang even lost the big gun in his hand..."

Yang Liu was shocked and said, "Impossible?"

Lao Yang stared, "I lied to you?"

Yang Liu shook his head.

half an hour.

Yang Liu was stunned and said: "Doesn't that mean that the seventh brother has no opponent?"

Although Lao Yang didn't want to admit it, he still nodded.

Not only is there no opponent.

After watching today's gunpowder bombing.

Lao Yang felt that no one would be able to bully Yang Qi in the future.

Only Yang Qi bullied others.

The Song and Liao countries have pushed Yang Qi so hard this time.

I'm afraid it's going to be bad luck.

Yang Qi is like a soaring dragon.

No one can stop his momentum.

Even though Lao Yang is a stubborn father, he can't influence Yang Qi's thoughts.

It is because of seeing this.

Lao Yangcai has been living in Fuxing Martial Arts Academy for a long time to teach students, and he doesn't want to see his son again.

He was afraid that the idea in his heart would be at odds with Yang Qi, which would make their father-son relationship even more rigid.

Loyalty?

Loyalty?

Lao Yang couldn't tell Yang Qi any more about loyalty.

When it comes to Yang Qi's current status and current strength.

He dared to talk about loyalty, but others did not dare to accept it.

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and one mountain cannot accommodate two dragons.

"Hey……"

Lao Yang sighed, making the night darker.

Darkness swallows everything.

The next day.

early morning.

Lao Yang, Yang Liu, father and son Yang each embarked on their own paths.

Lao Yang accompanied Yang Liu back to Yanjing City.

Yang Da escorted the beheaded head to Zhongyi Mountain.

And this time.

The head escorted by Yang Qi also happened to arrive at Zhongyi Mountain.

Standing at the gate of revival.

Yang Qi rode his horse and stood up, hesitating.

His thoughts wandered, drifting to a few years ago.

At that time, Yan State had not yet been established, and the four northwestern prefectures had just emerged.

He was just a young man charging on the battlefield.

　That's it for tonight... The beautiful boy is going to bed... Let's take a guess, what kind of surprise will the long-lost Bamei and Yang Paifeng bring to everyone?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)