Daming: The most ruthless tyrant in history

Chapter 668 Artillery plows the ground
The battlefield is filled with murderous intent and danger. In such a dangerous environment, individuals appear so small and fragile!
Whenever a large-scale battle breaks out, if you want to achieve final victory, you must strictly adhere to the iron rule of coordinated operations of all arms. Any experienced officer, no matter what his temperament is, will never violate this iron rule.

What is coordinated combat among various arms?
That is to say, the corresponding areas, the corresponding arms, the corresponding battalions and schools, and the corresponding individuals must all unconditionally obey the conveyed military orders. Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead and you are asked to jump in, you must jump in without hesitation.

Any hesitation is a sin!!

Once the meat grinder-like Shura field is opened, individual lives are no longer lives. If you don’t want to let more people die and want to defeat the invading powerful enemy, you must first forget your fear.

The more you fear death, the faster you die.

On the contrary, I am not afraid of death, and perhaps I can't die.

This is the battlefield!!!
"Order from the Ministry!"

A cavalryman who was attacked by a hail of arrows whipped his horse frantically and rushed to a battle line, shouting at the top of his lungs: "Order the artillery formations on the left and right wings to remove their camouflage and fire hard at me!!"

"Beep!!"

In the noisy battlefield, the roar was not transmitted strongly. While the cavalryman was roaring, he also blew the whistle hanging around his neck, which quickly attracted attention.

"Commander-in-Chief! He is a messenger sent by the Ministry."

In the front line, one man pointed at the galloping cavalry and shouted excitedly: "This must be asking us to bomb the damn Tartars!!"

"I saw it."

The man in armor had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his square face showed excitement. Although he said so, he did not issue any military orders.

Without him.

The command from the central army had not yet reached his exact location.

hurry up!

hurry up!

Although the man was very anxious, he stood still. The people gathered on both sides all looked at the cavalrymen who were rushing towards him.

"Commander Li, orders from the Ministry!!"

Facing the countless gazes, the cavalryman glared and shouted, "Order the artillery formations on the left and right wings to remove their camouflage and fire hard at me!!"

"Haha!! I've been waiting for this moment."

Li Maochun laughed loudly, then glared and shouted, "Come here, pass the order to the right wing headquarters to remove the disguise and prepare to attack the Tartars!"

"promise!"

Among the group of people gathered on the left and right, several people rushed out immediately, then ran quickly to the side and mounted their horses with nimble movements.

"what!"

"what!"

With shouts coming one after another, several people rushed to various places. Wherever they passed, they could be heard shouting, "Right wing headquarters, take off your disguise and prepare to attack the Tartars!!"

"OK!!"

"Finally the fucking bomb is about to happen."

"I can't wait any longer."

In the right-wing artillery formation, which was fully protected by thousands of sword and shield soldiers, many artillerymen who were looking forward to it became excited after hearing the shouts from the headquarters' messenger.

"hurry up!"

"Coordinate the disguises."

In the right-wing artillery formation, many officers shouted, and when their soldiers heard it, they all started to get busy. The white cloth that blended perfectly with the snow was lifted high at this moment.

All I saw were pitch-black heavy artillery pieces, with each cannon spaced a certain distance apart. The gun carriages were deeply buried in the snow, and many wooden boxes were neatly placed on both sides of the carriages.

"Damn it! I'm going to make you dogs taste the power of the Hongwu-style Shenwei heavy artillery!" Next to one of the cannons, an artilleryman could not hide his excitement. He picked up a wooden box and ran towards the gun barrel, cursing as he ran.

"Damn it, I've been transporting this batch of artillery with the team, and I've suffered so much and lost a few pounds of weight. Well, if I don't bombard those hundreds of Tartars, all my suffering will be in vain!" "What the hell are you talking about! Hurry up and load the gunpowder for me!"

The artillery commander glared and shouted, "Hurry up, prepare the guns, load the gunpowder, and prepare the shells. Don't waste time!!"

"promise!!"

"Just take a look."

"Press down the artillery!"

"The gun carriage is firmly in place!"

"Prepare to load gunpowder!!"

Under such circumstances, not only the artillery squad at that location was shouting and busy, but all the other artillery squads at the right wing headquarters were doing the same.

"Damn, I'm the first one to command the first batch of Hongwu-style Shenwei heavy artillery made by the Qing army." Looking at the busy artillerymen under his command, Li Maochun couldn't hide his excitement and was ready to go.

"You sons of bitches, you are far from being good enough to play with the Ming Dynasty. Haha, wait and see, you will see the real thing soon."

And the people gathered around all showed excited expressions at this moment.

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The Hongwu-style Shenwei heavy artillery is a muzzle-loading smoothbore cannon developed by the Military Equipment and Liberation Department under the Shaofu. It is 3.5 meters long, with an inner diameter of 130 mm. The gun body is thin in front and thick in the back, and weighs 4000 kilograms. It has been finalized and mass-produced in the capital, and is one of the top heavy artillery pieces.

In order to meet the battlefield needs in Liaodong, Korea and other places, several types of artillery in the Hongwu heavy artillery series have been clearly selected to build production lines in Liaodong, Shandong and other places.

Tens of thousands of Ming troops led by Xiong Tingbi advanced from Anle Prefecture to Jinshan area and were stuck in a low-intensity battle. One of the reasons was to wait for this batch of heavy artillery.

There are no fools on the battlefield.

You have your ideas.

I have my own ideas.

For Xiong Tingbi, at this point in the war, whether or not the Eight Banners of Jianlu were destroyed was really not that important. What was important was to let people know how powerful the Ming army was.

This batch of heavy artillery that was secretly shipped from the capital to Jinshan was a gift that Xiong Tingbi wanted to give to everyone.

"It is a blessing for the Ming Dynasty and its army that it has a saintly emperor who values ​​martial arts and knows how to fight." The fierce fighting was still going on, but Xiong Tingbi remained calm, speaking with emotion.

Yes.

Cui Ruxiu, Xing Shenyan and others all showed their feelings and sighs after hearing this. Not to mention anything else, it was not an easy task to urgently transport the 60 Hongwu-style Shenwei heavy artillery pieces from the artillery formations on the left and right wings to the Jinshan front.

However, the Armaments and Equipment Bureau established by the emperor was not only good at developing artillery, but was also an expert in the research of the transportation of heavy artillery.

Tractor driving.

Gun mount.

Pulley block.

Various auxiliary devices that match the artillery are equipped on the corresponding artillery, and the role played by them is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. This not only improves the transportation efficiency, but also effectively improves the utilization of artillery! !

"Crack~"

As everyone was sighing with emotion, several fireworks bloomed in the sky above the battlefield. These were signal flares representing readiness, specially developed by the Military Equipment Cleansing Division.

Corresponding colors and labels have different meanings.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom!!"

After just a dozen breaths, deafening artillery fire sounded suddenly, and the earth began to shake. The people on the battlefield, especially those close to the artillery array, all felt their eardrums swell and their bodies vibrate.

"Tartar, how about the Ming artillery?"

Xiong Tingbi, who was riding a horse, looked up at the sky. When he saw solid bullets flying forward at a very fast speed, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the Tieling Campaign, I was able to use rocket launchers to catch you off guard. In this Jinshan Campaign, would I dare to move forward without some means?
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