Zhenguan's prosperity and fame

Chapter 207 The Sound of Thunder Deters the Enemy, and the White Wolf Walks

"asshole!"

Mo Heshe couldn't help scolding loudly, a headless idiot who lost his life because of doing something.

Don't you know that this is detrimental to the morale of their Turkic army?
"King Qin? Hmph! I can only blame you for your bad luck!"

Although Mo Heshe chose to delay part of the Tang Dynasty's army at first, Suzhou and Ganzhou belonged to their Turks logically, and let the Tang people take them back. How will he deal with himself in the grassland in the future?
If Jieli took this opportunity to save himself from the position of Khan, it would be more harm than good!

"Siege! Let the wolf cubs of Datang know the bravery of our Turks!"

"Roar!"

There was a roar, and countless Turkic soldiers rode their horses and flew up, aiming at the gate of Suzhou City ahead.

Seventeen and others returned to the city, slowly closed the city gate, and waited for Li Fangchen's order.

Li Fangchen ordered the artillery to prepare, and then he began to think quickly, maybe there is a way to let the white wolf completely eat all the [-] Turkic troops?

Just deterrence is not enough, some substantial compensation must be returned.

If not, how can we be worthy of those people who died unjustly?

"Ling, Seventeen and Huaiyu each lead a thousand men, go out from the east and west gates, and take advantage of the chaos to detour to the opponent's rear army!"

"Order!"

Qin Huaiyu patted No. [-] and others next to him, "Protect Your Highness!"

Without hesitation, what His Highness said was what they had to do.

Seeing the Turkic army getting closer, Li Fangchen roared loudly, "Fight!"

The fuses of the fifty artillery pieces were ignited, and after the opponent's army rushed into the attack range, the sound of thunder resounded across the battlefield.

"Punishment from heaven?"

Mo Heshe, who was in the distance, could not see clearly. He only knew that the Turkic army at the front suffered heavy losses at this moment, and nearly a thousand people died.

The cannonball hitting the opposite side would not only take away the lives of the surrounding Turkic soldiers, but would further detonate more than 100 cannonballs buried in the representative.

The splashed iron fragments left many Turkic soldiers with no chance to react and directly lost their ability to fight.

To say that the worst part was the center of the explosion, where it was pitch-black, and there were splashes of flesh and blood all around.

"God's punishment, run!"

Inexplicable fear spread all over the body, and the Turkic soldiers in the front row returned directly, completely without the courage to go forward.

"Your Highness? Us?"

"One more salvo!"

"Yes!"

"Boom~~"

"boom"

The explosion was not far from him. Seeing his companions who had ended up miserable, the Turkic army panicked and retreated one after another.

Because the personnel were too dense, Li Fangchen was very satisfied with the results of the two rounds of bombardment. Let alone killing 4000 people (including landmines), the results were remarkable!

Before the close combat started, the morale of the Turks had already dropped to the bottom.

Mo Heshe yelled loudly in the distance, trying to revive his morale, but no one wanted to die, Tang Ren's methods were too weird.

What is the origin of that thing that sounds like thunder, is powerful, and hurts people very dangerously?
If it falls on the ground, the ground will explode.

Not to mention them, if they didn't know the basics, I'm afraid that the White Wolf Army would have some scruples when facing the artillery attack for the first time.

Mo Heshe obviously didn't want to stop here, just as Li Fangchen thought, if he could deter the opponent, that would be the best.

If not, then we can only fight with our fists at the end to see who can have the last laugh.

Of the five hundred shells, it took one hundred to lay mines, and one hundred to fire them in two rounds, and now there are only three hundred left.

If used properly, it can take away nearly [-] enemies, so Li Fangchen is in no hurry.

On the contrary, it was Mo Heshe, because the Turkic army was composed of young men recruited from various tribes. He couldn't just let others go up to test it, but he was reluctant to send his direct subordinates to the front.

"Rush up! That's not Heaven's Punishment, it's just a weapon of the Tang army, if we take it down, Heaven's Punishment will belong to us Turks!"

Mo He's guess was accurate. This is indeed a weapon of the Tang Dynasty. It is a pity that in this cold weapon era, human beings are far more afraid of the unknown than others imagined.

Taking advantage of the chaos of the Turkic army, Qin Huaiyu and 17 have already led the troops to detour, and will soon be able to reach the opponent's back.

"You idiots, go for it! By the God of Wolf, can you still be worthy of the title of my Turkic warriors?"

After insulting for a long time, the Turkic army regrouped and prepared to launch a second attack.

Tens of thousands of Turkic wolf riders summoned their courage again, which made Li Fangchen's eyes full of coldness on the tower of Suzhou city in the distance.

"Put it closer and shoot, and this time shoot out the shells in one breath!"

"Yes!"

Again and again, not again and again, the third time is not when you attack, but when the king leads the white wolf to charge and kill.

Knowing it's wrong, why don't you give in obediently?

The wolf riders howled again and sprinted towards Suzhou City. They slowed down slightly when they passed the place that had been shelled before, but when they found that they didn't hear the thunder anymore, they couldn't help but become more courageous.

Seeing that the fastest one had rushed 300 meters below the city, Li Fangchen roared, "Hit me!"

The sound of thunder again startled the horses of the nearby Turkic cavalry, followed by another nightmare in their eyes.

Li Fangchen kept shouting, and the shells on the tower became less and less.

And the Turkic soldiers became more and more flustered. They were almost under the city gate, and they turned into headless chickens flying around amidst the roar.

Where can someone command them now?
The roaring thunder was loud!

"Asshole! Asshole!"

Mo Heshe's eyes widened, and he looked at the scene in front of him in horror. He never thought that Datang would have such a magical weapon.

After a stick of incense, the sound of the guns gradually subsided, and then the city gate of Suzhou was opened wide. Li Fangchen walked forward with armor, and thousands of white wolves behind him.

"And this king, kill!"

"Kill!"

Take the lead, followed by Aurora.

The Turkic soldiers panicked, their first reaction at this moment was not to meet the enemy, but to flee.

From their point of view, Datang is really terrible, completely losing morale.

After one bout of energy, it was exhausted again and again, and even Mo Heshe couldn't assign the Turkic army at this moment.

shout?abuse?
Can't hear it!Apart from the chaotic roars of the Turks, there was only the orderly shouts of the White Wolf Army.

Mo Heshe understood that this battle cannot be fought again, so he quickly ordered his men to retreat.

It's a pity that everything was too late, the gunfire stopped, and the moment the White Wolf Army appeared in Suzhou City, Qin Huaiyu and the Seventeenth Army, who had already detoured the opponent's back, rushed out.

On the chaotic battlefield, Turkic soldiers panicked.

"Slay the general! Capture the flag!"

Both Qin Huaiyu and Shiqi had the same idea, the reason His Highness let them leave the city to take advantage of the chaos, and take a detour to attack, was waiting for this moment.

"Kill! Capture the flag!"

Two thousand white wolf troops rushed over from both sides of the rear, and Mo Heshe's expression became even uglier.

"Go and block them, let's leave quickly!"

The Turkic army was in chaos, and the current strength of the entire [-] Turkic army was not as good as the [-] Turkic cavalry that Li Fangchen had encountered before.

Li Fangchen led the White Wolf Cavalry and kept driving them away. The more people there were, the more trouble there would be.

The panic of the Turkic soldiers gathered in one place was not over yet, and the horses were even more frightened and out of control, and stampedes happened frequently.

(End of this chapter)