Bandit girl unscrupulous: kidnap a prince to farm

Chapter 395 449 Xuan'er, wait for me to come back

Bai Shu narrowed his eyes, the emperor sent him to conquest, but he already had other ideas.

The king of Beijing is good at fighting, and among the generals in Bianjing, almost everyone is aware of it. Although Bai Shu has never fought with Lou Shaoqing, he has heard of him.

He narrowed his eyes, as if thinking of something, he turned around and said, "Line up, fire!"

We also have cannons. If the King of Beijing can release them, he can also release them, and in this way, we will not be regarded as passive sabotage.

Fighting with the King of Peking?He definitely won't do it, and it's too late to make friends. As the saying goes, heroes come out of troubled times, and now is a great time for him to become famous all over the world.

The soldiers surrounded the city and pushed out the heavy artillery, and the gunners stood up, waiting to fire.

The fuse was lit, and the pitch-black cannon barrel faced the direction of the opposite bank, making a loud bang.

However, the cannonball hit the surface of the Yellow River, and then fell straight down. On the golden river surface, huge waves splashed up, and even the tumbling eddies were disrupted. And go, and finally return to a whirlpool, rushing towards the downstream.

The soldiers of Bianjing were stunned, the gap was far away!

Watching other people's cannons cross the Yellow River without hesitation and hit my feet, and then look at my own, but just after half of it, I was exhausted and smashed into the Yellow River, except for a splash of water and a few loud noises, There was no more movement, not even a single fish was fried!

The gap, this is the gap, not to mention anything else, just the appearance of this artillery is enough to make the soldiers of Bianjing gasp.

The so-called one-bomb, then decline, three exhaustion, but they were beaten into dumb before the first effort, what else is there to decline three times?Straight up to failure!
The soldiers looked downcastly at the river in the distance, while King Bei Jing's artillery fire continued to roar.

The terrible thing is that the people on the other side got on the sheepskin raft and started to cross the river.

Bai Shu frowned: "Fire the cannon, they are not allowed to cross the river!"

Even if the range is not enough to reach the other side, the people who run into the river can still be shot down, right?

But they didn't wait for them to get complacent, and they immediately withered again.

Because after a few pioneer sheepskin rafts opened the way, a small cannon was mounted on the sheepskin raft, and a gunner came out and sat on it, while the rest of the men held the sheepskin raft and swam towards the other side of the river. come over.

On the swaying sheepskin raft, the small artillery is still exerting its deadly power.

Even if you can't aim, but the army that can't support Bianjing is large, the target will be bigger if there are many people. Even if you fire randomly, you can always hit a bunch of people with dead mice. Suddenly, among the army, the army The Han people panicked again.

Bai Shu took a deep breath, secretly admiring himself.

Sure enough, what he thought was right, it was good not to be an enemy of King Beijing.

"All troops retreat!"

When Bai Shu gave the order, the large troops seemed to be specially designed, and they simply ran away.

What kind of artillery, what kind of weapon, they didn't bother to take it, and what's more, they even untied the weight on their body and threw one directly.

Grandma's, of course, is life-saving, why do you need these things?
Under the artillery fire of the northern Xinjiang army, the Bianjing army was beaten to pieces and fled in all directions.

On the other side of the river, Lou Shaoqing watched from afar, with a bit of disdain in his expression.

This is Yu Wenzheng's army?I thought that he had been the emperor for a few years and had a good memory, but in the end he found that he was only good at calculation and political affairs, but he was not proficient in military affairs.

"My lord, what should I do?" Lou Qing couldn't help asking while watching the Bianjing soldiers fleeing in all directions.

"Cross the river!"

Such a great opportunity, why not cross the river and wait for the food?

Lou Wu rubbed his nose and waved to the people behind: "Cross the river!"

With an order, a large number of people and horses pulled out the sheepskin rafts that had been prepared, blew on them in turn, tied them up and put them into the Yellow River, and tied the excess rope to the rope in the river by the way.

If you look closely, you will see that hidden in the slow water of the Yellow River, a thick hemp rope washed by waves and constantly rolling is drifting with the waves.

As early as when the first batch of soldiers crossed the river, Lou Shaoqing ordered someone to sneak across with a rope. Naturally, he did this to build a bridge over the Yellow River.

With such a few people crossing the river on sheepskin rafts, it is estimated that the army of tens of 10 people may not be able to cross the river in ten and a half months. It is better to build the proposed bridge directly, and he ordered everyone to cross the river. This is what the army did when they were stationed here to rest, looking for as many sheepskin rafts as possible.

The people on the other side pulled the rope, and the people on this side tied the sheepskin raft to the rope. The two ropes just fixed the left and right corners, and the four corners at the front, back and back were all fixed. Even if they wanted to run, the sheepskin raft couldn’t run Lost.

After a while, a row of small boats tied with sheepskin rafts stretched across the turbulent Yellow River. The soldiers on the other side tied the ropes to the thickest trees and waved to the people on the other side. The King of Peking personally ordered that the army cross the river!

Although it was difficult to walk, the army still crossed the river one by one, stepping on the soft sheepskin raft, and the river was turbulent. Several times, some people almost fell into the river. Fortunately, the people around them helped them to survive. spent.

The people went first, followed by food, grass and weapons. The guns were most afraid of getting into the water. The soldiers wrapped the guns with leather to make them firm, and then hurriedly crossed the river behind the large army.

Lou Shaoqing got off the sheepskin raft and stepped on the soft sand beside the Yellow River. He couldn't help but look back. The Yellow River was tumbling behind him, whirling and rushing away. His hometown was already far away from him. As he got farther and farther away, the person he missed was also getting farther and farther away. He couldn't help but stare at the western sky in a daze, as if in a flash, he could see a little person popping up from the other side. .

Lou Shaoqing touched his chest, the letter that the little girl gave him was still close to his chest, and the lip print that haunted him, the tenderness and tenderness that belonged only to him, made him nostalgic for it endlessly.

"Xuan'er, wait for me to come back."

When I come back, I can have half my life worry-free, depend on each other, and live together until the end of my life.

Those pitch-black eyes gradually deepened, like black stones that had gone through many vicissitudes and became silent, people couldn't see through the slightest thought, only when they moved away from time to time, they could see a little bit of brilliance shining out of the eyes.

"From now on, hurry up and reach Lingbao within three days!"

Lingbao has already entered the Central Plains, which also indicates that they will finally have an understanding after hard work along the way!
(End of this chapter)