Long live the call of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 89 Qi Family Army!

"Oh?" Liu Ye felt that the connection between himself and these soldiers was getting closer.

Many people here are from yellow scarf wrestlers, but they were completely conquered by Liu Ye's demon-like performance, and they respected Liu Ye from the bottom of their hearts.

"Get up, get up!"

Liu Ye ordered.

But the [-] soldiers remained motionless and looked at Captain Zhang Han.

"Get up!" Zhang Han shouted loudly.

"Okay, the general will not give orders, and the soldiers will not take off their armor, okay, okay!" Liu Ye nodded with satisfaction.

"Yordles, salute you!" On the other side, the yordles who were about to fight with [-] soldiers shouted loudly.

Liu Ye was taken aback when he saw more than 500 yordles next to him.

"Are these people dwarves?" Xun Yu asked next to him.

"Well, yes, they come from the Valoran continent on the other side of the Great Wilderness Mountains in the Western Regions, thousands of miles away from the big man!" Liu Ye said.

"Well, although these dwarves are not tall, they have a strong physique, and they will play an unexpected role in certain terrain!" Xun Yu said.

"That's right!" Liu Ye agreed.

More than 500 yordles, including Teemo, each had a musket in their hands and one on their backs.

Liu Ye exchanged for a thousand muskets, allowing five hundred yordle musketeers to have enough time to train and fight.

"You yordles, do you know how to use trebuchets and ballistas?" Liu Ye walked over and asked.

Timo said proudly: "We dwarves once created a splendid civilization. Catapults and ballistas are just children's play games. We even built airplanes and tanks!"

"Oh, if I provide you with raw materials and workshops, can you make planes and tanks?" Liu Ye asked.

"The planes and tanks must use a very precious raw material as the driving source, named Amethyst!" Timo said.

"Amethyst, what is it?" Liu Ye asked.

"It is said that it is the source of magic left behind by magicians. In the east, it is the golden core of your golden core stage powerhouses. Only this kind of thing can make planes and tanks run." Timo said.

"This..." Liu Ye was speechless. I haven't even reached the Golden Core stage yet. Using the Golden Core of a strong person in the Golden Core stage as a driving force to build a tank or aircraft would be too expensive.

Forget it, cold weapons are the best.

"My lord, we dwarves have our own ballista, which is different from the oriental ballista like yours!" A yordle stood up.

"What do the Western dwarf crossbows look like?" Liu Ye asked.

"Our western ballista can be installed on the castle or pulled by a carriage, but the eastern ballista is too bulky to carry and fight in the mountains!" Nayodel said humanely.

"I understand. When I go back, I will allocate funds to build a workshop where you Yodel craftsmen will develop gunpowder and various weapons. I will give you gold coins as a salary every month, so you can study with peace of mind!" Liu Ye said.

"yeah!"

The dwarves cheered.

"Okay, show me how your musket training is going." Liu Ye signaled.

Five hundred musketeers quickly lined up in several rows, loaded with gunpowder and prepared to shoot.

"aim!"

A yordle dwarf serves as the starter.

"Swipe!"

A dozen muskets were raised and aimed at the targets opposite the school grounds, which were some scarecrows.

"shot!"

The starter gave an order, clap clap clap, muskets roared, and the scarecrow on the opposite side was scattered by the bombarded straw and flew everywhere.

The commander looked at Timo, and Timo looked at Liu Ye.

"Continue!" Liu Ye signaled.

The starter continued, and after a few rounds, all the scarecrows were scattered, which showed the power of the musket.

But after this is over, they need at least ten minutes to reload the gunpowder and let the barrel cool down.

The exchanged muskets also have limitations of the times. After the muskets are fired a few times, the barrels of the guns will easily explode, making them very hot to touch. If no one is protecting them, these musketeers will be particularly vulnerable.

Moreover, the range of these muskets is limited. To put it bluntly, the accuracy is also poor, not as good as archers.

But Liu Ye's glasses are very hot.

"General, these musketeers are indeed powerful, but there are so many people in the yellow scarves, so lighting musketeers like this may not be effective!" Xun Yu said beside him.

"Yes, my lord, this musket has a lot of restrictions. After firing three times, the barrel needs to be cooled, otherwise it will burst. If it is on the battlefield, these yordles fire a few shots, and the yellow turban soldiers on the opposite side rush to the front !” Jia Xu also said.

"En!" Liu Ye nodded.

"I understand what you said, but you have to know that I didn't take these yordles to attack the city, I used it to defend the city!" Liu Ye laughed loudly.

Five hundred yordles guarding one city gate is enough, but five hundred musketeers guarding the gate of Nanyang Dahan camp is the best.

Here, there are 1 crossbowmen, plus [-] yordles, who can carry out aerial suppression. Even if the Yellow Turban phalanx of [-] people comes to attack, they can resist for a while.

In addition, Galen and Xin Zhao led a charge of heavy armored infantry and light cavalry, and the Yellow Turban had no formation at all, and it was bound to be in chaos.

Finally, what I need to pay attention to are the Yellow Turban mages and the Yellow Turban warrior phalanx.

As for this, Liu Ye has not thought of a good way, and can only rely on the general's strong personal strength and domain to get rid of it.

"You guys have been practicing hard. In two days, we will go to Nanyang to fight against the Yellow Turbans!" Liu Ye said.

"Yes!" Everyone on the school field shouted in unison.

Yangzhou.

This Yangzhou is still undeveloped at this time, and the Shanyue people are causing disaster in the mountains.

With the Yellow Turban Disaster, Shanyue people from Wuyue came out one after another to attack the government and rob the property.

Sun Ce, the fierce tiger from the east of the Yangtze River, has now become the prefect of Changsha due to his accumulated military exploits, and will soon return to the court to accept the title.

At this time, Zhu Di was leading the Ming army to confront a group of Japanese pirates.

This terrain is a coastal beach. Countless Ming troops, wearing armor, are forming a formation to fight against the Japanese pirates.

They are said to be Japanese pirates, but in fact most of them are refugees from the coastal areas, only those who rushed to the front are some Japanese pirates from island countries, wearing samurai uniforms, waving Japanese swords in their hands, roaring, and rushing to the beach. Ming army.

"Archery!"

In front of the Ming army general Zhu Di, a long-bearded Ming general shouted loudly.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Countless arrows rained down from the sky, with a cold light, towards the Japanese pirates in front of the beach.

Puff puff puff, most of the Japanese pirates blocked the arrows with the Japanese swords in their hands, and then rushed directly to the Ming army.

Zhu Di stood still, and waited until the Japanese pirates reached a distance of about 30 meters in front of the formation, then he snorted coldly and waved his hand.

"Archery!"

Seeing the Japanese pirates approaching ferociously and quickly, Li Ling shouted, because there were few Ming soldiers, the rain of arrows suddenly became sparse. More than 2000 Ming soldiers took out bows and arrows that were more than ordinary, and quickly set up the bows and drew the arrows, and did not let go until the bowstring was pulled down. Immediately, dense and sharp "chichi..." sounded in the space

"Whoa..."

The bows and arrows pierced through the air, and this time the collective scattering was a parabolic arrow net with a huge arc. After a pause in the air, the bow and arrow fell in a straight line, and the sharp arrow net almost flatly met the Japanese pirates rushing from the opposite side.

"A long snake formation, meet the enemy!" Zhu Di calmly took out his sword.

"Qi Jiguang, kill these Japanese pirates for me, snatch their fishing boats, let's go south to attack Jiaozhi!" Zhu Di said to the long-bearded general beside him.

"Yes!"

The long-bearded general nodded and waved.

Sasha, all the Ming troops started to move. Five people, armed with different weapons, faced the Japanese pirates. My mouth is drooling.

Because in the Ming army, heads can be exchanged for gold and silver.

How do these Japanese pirates know that they will meet the Qi family army who has the most experience in fighting against Japanese pirates in Chinese history?
(End of this chapter)