The Soldier of the Ming Dynasty

in the past ten years since he came to Daming, apart from the most critical ideological and political work in the army and the infighting on rights, Li Yuanqing paid the most attention to the research on advanced weapons.

However, Li Yuanqing himself is not an engineering male, nor is he a military enthusiast.

Even though he has a general outline of many things, he can't make use of his strength when it comes to a very professional field.

However, this does not prevent Li Yuanqing from having a keen sense of smell of a successful businessman!

If Huahua bomb can't solve the problem by itself, we should, to the greatest extent, put forward this idea and delegate the greatest power to the ordnance workshop, so that these professionals can do things within their professional scope.

Including the research and development of the new battleship sequence, Li Yuanqing is not afraid of their spending money or their failure, but they have to make an appropriate explanation to his big boss, Li Yuanqing.

After all, Li Yuanqing's money is not from the strong wind!

Who dares to fool him Li Yuanqing, that only let them go to hell to repent!

But in terms of "science and technology", who else is it?

Who else can get rid of him around Li Yuanqing!!

Another point is that the cost of "economic and practical" weapons has been controlled.

Great living people, but also let urine to suffocate?

As the famous saying of Taizu: "without the king butcher, you have to eat pigs with fur?"

On a large scale, if it can not be solved for a while, it is OK to replace this effect with the most economical and best way to make, even if some soil dribbles.

For example, these powerful version of the round hand ~ grenade ~ at this time.

It seems that Li Fengling and her sister Da Zha have been using this kind of dynamite for several years.

Of course, at that time, due to a variety of reasons, speculation was also used in the traditional Daming catapult and catapult.

At this time, after years of development, although it was still a step away from Huahua bomb, Changsheng camp was already perfect in this precise "soil dropping" aspect!

All speculation is built with strict standards and regulations, with sunk wood as the main raw material.

Football hand - grenade - not to mention, the standard has been accurate to points.

These things, seemingly primitive, but it is a good use, grounding gas!

Because the artillery is very heavy, like this kind of large-scale field battle, both sides are far away from the mainland, so it is almost impossible to carry red cannon with the army.

The main force of the army may arrive at the battlefield within 10 days, but the heavy body of the red cannon may not reach the battlefield for a month and a half.

It is doomed that in large-scale battles with clear objectives of both sides and defending cities, the red cannon may be effective, but in this kind of field war, it is almost equivalent to a burden.

Even if it is the Franco machine gun, there is no shot to help. In this situation, the effect is very little, far less effective than Li Yuanqing's "hand grenade bomb".

The most important thing is that the quantity and cost of this thing are negligible compared with the bomb

At this time, with a dark "cloud" in the sky, abatai's servants with blue flags knew that Li Yuanqing's campfire was sharp, but they had no choice but to press ahead.

But just to 350, 300 steps of this interval, these dozens of football players ~ grenades, unruly in their heads violently burst out.

Boom!

Boom! Boom!

And different from the huge roar of guns, these football hand grenades also make a burst sound, but the sound is very dull, a little It's not very elegant

But this is not to prevent, to play their real power!

In a moment, the fierce sand and stone, iron pieces, it is like rain in general, mixed with a hazy smoke, in the charge of the blue flag Tartars head violently rolled out.

Although most of these blue flag Tartars are wearing double armour or even triple A, and there are a lot of armour on their horses, these football players, grenades and shells, have no integrity at all.

Just above their heads, it could be two or three meters, three or four meters, or five or six meters, or even burst on them.

The fierce sand and stone, iron pieces of broken rain, that is almost directly poked the explosion of the hornet's nest more intense.

Although the Tartars in the later Jin Dynasty were brave and their personal combat power was basically the benchmark peak of the times, they were also flesh and blood.

As time went by, the roar of the sky horse, which was so fierce that it would burst into tears.

These stones, fragments and jades are like eyes. They select the faces, eyes, hands and necks of these dog Tartars, and the weak points on the horses. They are so obscene that they come from them.In particular, they are in the process of galloping. They are the bravest and most excellent tartar riders. One shot at his not so vital hand may directly cause people to fall off their horses.

Not to mention, the despicable "flower bombs" burst at the same time and bloomed directly on them.

Within the visible range of Changsheng camp children's eyes, in this first round, Yibo, at least, more than 100 Tartars have tumbled down their horses and are directly trampled into meat paste.

Even some people were thrown out by the frightened and painful horses, and fell down on the horses of their companions, and then fell down again.

Some of them are strong enough to drag down their companions on the horses next to them and find someone to take the place of the dead.

The whole battlefield has become a bloody hell of one-sided slaughter.

Even the God did not dare to look at this scene, a dark cloud came quietly, covering up a lot of warm sunshine!

But how could Li Sansheng be merciful to these Tartars?

"Launch!"

"Launch! Launch

It's like the legendary assembly line. It doesn't have to worry about being cold or hot at all. It's a tough rubber band. Even if it's 70 or 80, it doesn't have any problems.

For a time, the dark clouds were just like the ghost under the ground, one by one, one after another, as if they were free of charge, and fiercely roared and ravaged on these unfortunate blue flag Tartars.

Just under the eyes of the children of Changsheng camp, the surrounding Manchu, wusangui, houshilu, including Pinggu city in the rear and the Ming army in the fortifications ~ ~ ~ ~, these unfortunate blue flag Tartars are like fallen leaves rolled up by the autumn wind, which quickly dissipate, erode and then directly turn into dust on the ground

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wansheng camp! Great commander Wansheng

"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng... "

I don't know who was the first one to shout. In a moment, the whole battle line of Changsheng camp was almost like a continuous red torrent, which was detonated instantly.

They are rolling and rising, and they are going to tear a big hole in the world!

At first, these unfortunate blue flag Tartars still rush forward with inertia, but after three or four waves of unruly "flower bombs" in Changsheng camp, how dare they face the yama of Changsheng camp! I only hate that my parents gave birth to two legs less, and then I went crazy towards the two wings.

What makes people speechless is that Before Li Sansheng, most of the firepower was gathered on the real slaves in the tartar array with blue flags. However, the Mongolian slaves on both sides of the array who were supposed to attack the array were the least affected

Milk is mother!

Now that the world is coming to an end, how can these Mongolian slaves entangle themselves with their real slave owners?

Life is real. What else can be more precious than your own life?

It's just like the moment when the Mongolian flag is defeated. It's just like the moment when the Mongolian flag is defeated. It's just like the time for the tatal to escape!

The officers and men in the Changsheng camp battle array were still shouting "Wansheng, Wansheng" to celebrate their invincible glory as the "first army in the world". However, the surrounding area and the whole battlefield were all at once quiet.

It's the north wind that has been so bitter that it seems that it dare not blow again.

There is only one color in the whole world, which is the brilliant red in the battle of Changsheng camp!

Looking at the cheering children around, Li Yuanqing's mouth, can't stop showing a smile that can't be said.

"Old sun! You count, I'm not going to give up! "

"This, this, this..."

At the head of Pinggu City, it is over 70 years old. According to Master Kong, he has arrived at the ancient and rare sun Chengzong. Most of his body has been buried in the earth!

In his life, he has never seen any big waves or ghosts or spirits?

But at this time ~ ~, the old man's mouth is like eating a huge goose egg, can't say exaggeration to open up.

Sun Chengzong would like to use what words to describe, but at this time, even if he had read books all his life, wrote a lifetime of words and learned all his life, he just didn't know what to say!

On one side, Zu dashou's body was shaking slightly.

If the inertia of self-reliance is sustained, this powerful middle-aged man and the well-known "ogre" of later generations will directly fall to the ground

Since he came out of his mother's womb, he grew up in the atmosphere of the army. It can be said that he fought all his life and spent his whole life in the military camp.

But But I've never seen this battle. I can fight like Li Yuanqing in front of me

This ~, where is war! This, this is clearly

As if Zu dashou had entered a void environment, he wanted to force himself to tell himself that everything in front of him was not true.But

He has some uncontrollable body. He looks like a torrent of excited red, but he can't move his eyes

"Really, really sharp. Li Yuanqing is really, really... "

In general, Zu Dabi murmured words. Although he was extremely shocked, he almost fell to the ground, but to a large extent, Zu Dabi and Li Yuanqing still had Having some kind of unspeakable personal relationship.

Because Li Yuanqing is very clear, zudabi at this time in the state of guanning.

Although they didn't really sit down and have a good drink together on weekdays, a look and a subtle movement made both of them have some unspeakable understanding of each other.

Although zudabi had known for a long time that he would not shoot at a target in accordance with the prestige of Li Yuanqing, who was powerful in the world, Zu Dabi could hardly have dreamed of it.

This battle ~, this war can be fought like this

It's not as easy to kill a dog as to kill a chicken

It's just these stupid Tartars who have washed their necks and are waiting for Li Yuanqing to chop them down

But ~ ~ ~, if both Zu dashou and Zu Dale are normal people, they are not far away from them, but they are some Some are not very human

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