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Chapter 632: The Shield Vehicle Breaks the Camp (1)

"The fire of the official dog is fierce, and our soldiers are numerous, but you don't go out to fight. You are hiding in the camp and waiting to be bombarded by the official dog?" Song Xiance said.

Li Zicheng asked: "Mr. Song has a good plan to defeat the enemy?"

Song Xiance quickly turned his head and saluted: "King of Chuang, our army is large, we should take the initiative to take advantage of the large number of people, and not hide in the camp and wait for the cannonballs of the official dog!"

Li Yan opposed: "King of Breaking, Mr. Song's strategy is not available! The official dog uses vehicles and sandbags as defense, and there are many firearms. If our army attacks, there will be too many casualties. It is better to stick to the camp and use defense as attack to wait for the official dog to come up, and then use a large army to counterattack, so that the enemy can be defeated."

"Mr. Li, what you mean is that our people just huddled in the camp, waiting for the official dog's shell to hit us?" Song Xiance sneered.

"No, as long as we pile up earthblocks, Guangou's cannon will not kill us. When they get closer, we will attack again, which can reduce the range of the team's charge and prevent Guangou's firearm from acting." Li Yan replied.

Gu Junen also agreed with Li Yan's proposal: "The King of Chuang, Mr. Li said very well. If our army charges, there will be heavy casualties and injuries halfway through the way."

Niu Jinxing stood on the side of Song Xiance: "King of Chuang, the students still think Mr. Song is right, and our army should take the initiative!"

The four military advisors agreed, while the other two opposed it, and argued endlessly.

Niu Jinxing suddenly turned around and knelt down at Li Zicheng: "The King of Chuang, the students and others argue endlessly. Even if the official Gouzi rushed into our army camp, he would not be able to argue. Please make a decision!"

Li Zicheng raised a single eye and stood up, slapped the table with a sudden palm, shouting word by word: "Uh, agree with the proposal of Mr. Niu and Mr. Song, and send the three armies to attack!"

Li Yan retreated in a depressed mood. Gu Junen followed him.

"Mr. Li, the king used Mr. Song's plan, but he didn't use your and my plan. He would definitely be defeated in this battle." Li Yan said worriedly.

Gu Junen looked around and found that there was no one around him, so he lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Li, although you are very talented, you don't know how to brag, so the king likes the two guys named Song and Niu, but he doesn't like you."

Li Yan sighed and said sadly: "If our army attacks, it is still one mile away from the official army. I don't know how many people will die halfway through the way! Even if the King of Chuang does not accept your suggestions, he should put the official dog closer and then order the attack."

Gu Junen shook his head gently: "Mr. Li is not as sighing. You and I should prepare early. Once the official army breaks the camp, we will escort the king to escape immediately."

Outside the camp of the rebellion army, the shield chariots of the Jinyang Army and the Huai Army were still advancing steadily, with only three hundred steps left to the camp of the rebellion army.

"Kill!" Li Guodong suddenly heard a shout of killing.

Seeing the gates of the camp of the crusade army opened wide, the wooden fences in many places were also pushed open. The black refugees rushed out of the camp and rushed over in chaos, endlessly, as if they were stretching to the horizon. At least from Li Guodong, the front of the entire shield formation, the refugees on the right side went all the way to the river embankment on the north side, and the refugees on the left side stretched to Kaifeng City, and there were shouting refugees everywhere.

"Cannon fodder rushed forward, it's a good time!" Li Guodong sneered, "Each artillery team is ready to open fire. After a round of shooting, replace with shotguns!"

With the commander of the artillery team, the first thing to fire was the ninety-six three-pound cannons that had just finished cooling. The sound of the cannons roared like thunder from the sky. Ninety-six shells fell into the dense crowd of rioters with whistling sounds. Each shell fell, it could stir up a bloody storm. The shells smashed a piece of rioters and jumped on the ground and then continued to roll forward, plowing out flesh and blood alleys among the crowd.

These ninety-six three-pound cannon shells fell into the crowd, causing at least more than a thousand refugees in the rebel army to be killed and killed! After the shells rolled over, the crowd was filled with broken limbs and broken legs and various human parts. The refugees who had broken hands and feet were still dead fell in a pool of blood and howled painfully.

"Kill the dog!" The refugees did not stop charging. Groups of refugees stepped on corpses and wounded soldiers everywhere, and stepped on the land stained with blood, and rushed towards the shield and chariot formation.

The three-pound gun gunners behind the shield chariot array ignored the refugees who rushed over and just loaded shells. The gunners stuffed a fixed charge pack into the barrel, and then framed them with iron wire, wrapped in oil cloth on the outside, and shotguns nailed with corks into the barrel.

Another row of deafening guns was heard. The twelve-pound field guns and six-pound guns arranged in the central army made a roar at the same time. Rows of fire lights shot out, and rows of shells flew over the heads of the three-pound gun array and shield array in front at a low altitude, landing among the crowd of rioters.

Although the number of six-pound cannons and twelve-pound cannons is far less than that of three-pound cannons, the lethality of these shells when they fall is incomparable to three-pound cannons. A twelve-pound cannon can penetrate a column of one hundred people! The crowd of refugees in the rebel army is so dense that a twelve-pound cannon can even take away more than two hundred lives! Even a much smaller six-pound cannon shell, a shell rolls and pushes through the crowd, can knock dozens of people over.

Although there were only thirty-six guns in this round of artillery, the killing effect on the crusade army was far greater than that of the 96 three-pound guns! After the shelling, many refugees rushing in front of the crusade army immediately evacuated a lot, and a large piece of corpses fell down in front. Li Guodong estimated that this round of artillery might have taken more than 2,000 lives!

"Sky-rushing cannon, let it go!" Wang Quan roared.

The thirty-two-pound mortar cannons mounted on the ground made a dull roar, and the muzzle emitted flames. Thirty-two-pound shells rose into the air. The fuse "wag" ignited the flames, which looked like twenty-four meteors swept across the sky and smashed down into the crowd of soldiers.

The sky-storm cannon is a mortar cannon. With the technology of this era, only the mortar cannon cannon fire flowering shells. Although Li Guodong built a cork bullet bracket, it failed to solve the problem that the shell shell of the flowering shell was subject to the high chamber pressure of the cannon cannon, and the fuze tube was not reliable, so it was unable to create a flowering shell fired with field cannons. However, the mortar cannon is no problem. It is igniting the fuse from the muzzle, and the low chamber pressure of the mortar cannon will not cause the shell to explode in advance when it is launched.

Thirty-two pounds of flowering shells fell into the crowd of soldiers, and a flame exploded immediately. The iron beads loaded in the shells flew everywhere with the flashing flames. Twenty-four shells, each shell was loaded with more than a thousand iron beads. In addition, the explosion of cast iron shell shells, the explosion of twenty-four shells formed nearly 30,000 iron beads and sharp fragments, flying and raging among the crowd, and pieces of refugees screamed and fell down.

A few tiny projectiles swept through the crowd like raindrops. The blood mist brought up was no longer clusters but clusters, as if it was gushing, and such a large amount of blood was pouring out.

At this moment, the ninety-six three-pound cannons that had been loaded spit out flames. Each of the three-pound cannons sprayed out more than two hundred iron beads. Tens of thousands of iron beads swept through the crowd like a storm, and the refugees who rushed to the front suddenly turned into corpses everywhere.

"It's so scary!"

"The firearm of Guangou is so powerful!"

"In this way, our people will not be able to rush up even if they die!"

"Run!"

The refugees finally felt scared. They were originally hunger that they could eat enough as long as they rushed up. But now, they couldn't even rush over and had no life, so how could they eat enough?

The refugees of the rebel army turned their heads, spread their legs and ran back. No matter how the old camp soldiers slashed the escaped refugees behind them, they could not stop so many people from escaping. The soldiers of the old camp were also dispersed by the refugees, wrapped in the crowd, and fled back to the rebel army camp.
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