One thousand three hundred and thirteen chapters: defeated like a mountain
When the light yellow smoke began to permeate, countless screams came out.
Before Zittle could react, he found that a person beside him suddenly made a sound of losing his parents.
This man was still riding on the horse, and he was not bleeding, but his face began to become distorted, and his eyes suddenly appeared in fear. He suddenly stretched out his hand, and saw a little charred mark on his arm, and the trace began to expand continuously. Soon, his arm began to smoke, and the thick white bones gradually became visible.
Zittle was shocked. He didn't see any flames at all, but saw that the guard beside him began to ignite for no reason. He was obviously suffering so much that he stopped caring about Gu Zhanma and tried his best to raise his hands.
I saw his eyes wide open, and he looked at his hands with horror, with his flesh and blood charred, and finally his hands bones were exposed.
Even though he claimed to be a warrior on the grassland, what a terrible experience was happening in front of him. He was obviously in extreme pain, because the burning continued, so he went crazy and jumped off his horse. But soon, he was crushed by the cavalry of the rear team.
This person's wailing disappeared all of a sudden, but more wailings came one after another.
Countless wailings were heard in every corner of the cavalry.
The gas left behind the shell was as fatal as it was, as if there were invisible flames hidden in the air, and the flames were crazily harvesting lives.
Obviously, these Tatars didn't know that these were phosphorus bombs.
The so-called phosphorus bombs are naturally hidden in the shells. White phosphorus is a thing that is strongly irritating. Its odor is similar to garlic and its ignition point is extremely low. Once it comes into contact with oxygen, it will burn, emit yellow flames and emit strong smoke. Once it starts to burn, the general temperature can reach more than one thousand degrees instantly, which is enough to eliminate all living organisms within an effective range.
White phosphorus bombs are very harmful, just like those Tartars that are harmed by phosphorus bombs. As long as it touches an object, it will continue to burn until it is extinguished. Therefore, when it touches a human body, the skin will be penetrated and then penetrate deep into the bones.
White phosphorus incendiary bombs are used in this property. They are very powerful incendiary bombs. If they touch the skin, they will be difficult to remove in time. The combustion temperature is high and can burn all the way to the bones. At the same time, the smoke generated is extremely irritating to the eyes and nose.
After Wang Shouren issued an order to the artillery, hundreds of phosphorus bombs were shot at the Tatar cavalry. The gas of a phosphorus bomb could spread across a range of 150 meters and burn, not to mention hundreds of them. What's even more terrible is that even if you touch a single point, it would be enough to make you fatal.
If such a killing range is simply terrifying enough, and what is even more terrifying is that the Tatars are launching a intensive charge. Countless people move at high speed will increase the killing range on a large scale. This is like a pool of poison gas in the game, and a group of fearless people all pass through the poison gas.
In this way, the killing it forms can be described as the word horror.
In the air, the yellow flames were hard to tell the naked eye, but in this black cavalry team, the crowds of people let out a shrill cry and fell off the horse. The war horses that were burned also began to run around like crazy. The entire cavalry team became in chaos in an instant.
There were screams everywhere, and terror and killing far exceeded the cognition of the Tatars. They were never afraid of shells or swords, because in their opinion, men on the grassland should be so fearless, but this kind of killing, when they saw someone's whole face was gone, only a skull was left, when someone was so painful that he raised his knife to cut off his arms, when a war horse was rushing towards you like crazy, and what was even more terrifying was that you never know where your enemies were, and whether you were infected with those terrible things.
As a result, the dense cavalry team was in chaos, and everyone seemed to have seen a ghost.
And at this moment, the cannon sounded again.
The meteor-like artillery flew over and smashed into the chaotic Tatar team again. This time, it was not a phosphorus bomb. The cost of phosphorus bomb was not high. However, the craftsman who knew its secret recipe was strictly controlled, the output was extremely low, and it was extremely difficult to preserve. Therefore, the new army of Zhenguo did not use their luxury to smash phosphorus bombs this time, but the most ordinary grenades were next.
But even if it was a grenade, it began to explode when it fell into the formation, and then countless subway balls and shrapnel flew across it, and a crater formed, and countless people around it were cut down like wheat, which was enough to deepen the terror at this time.
There were wreckage everywhere, chaos everywhere, and shouting everywhere. The war horses ruthlessly dropped the horse's cavalry, because at this moment, the war horses were already crazy. They trampled on their former comrades unscrupulously, and they rushed around. Although the crazy cavalry, they survived, were infected by this terrifying atmosphere and couldn't help but start to snatch the horse and run wildly.
Zittle felt like he was hit hard by a heavy hammer. He could not have expected that an action he had made precise arrangements for seeking credit and reward would have caused such huge consequences.
On the grassland, population is everything. In this desert and pasture that runs thousands of miles, everyone and every warrior are very precious. But now, Dajinong, who is from the Ministry of Revenue, is watching one warrior after another fall down. The roar of the cannon is deafening, but at this moment, it sounds like the grim smile of the god of death, which makes his heart sink to the bottom.
what to do?
Zittle looked back and saw that the cavalry behind him had only been killed or injured in a flash. The biggest damage was not the shells and the terrifying yellow fire burns, but most of them were caused by the terrified Tatars trampling on each other.
It's over...
Zittle had such a shameful thought for the first time. He even thought that he had not even touched the Qinglong, but suffered such heavy losses. His father Khan handed him over the Tu Xie Ministry, but now the thirty thousand Ministry of Households has only become one thousand households...
Zittle couldn't help but shudder. He knew very well that if he just went back in shame, he would be afraid... from then on, there would be no other place to stand on the grassland.
Chapter completed!