I am not Song Qinzong

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The iron ball hit the ground, bounced instantly, and bounced around.

Anyone who bumps into it will immediately be torn apart, leaving no dead bodies, and those who are stuck are also torn to pieces, flesh torn, tendons broken and bones broken.

At the same time, the rocks thrown up by the iron ball splattered everywhere, and those who were hit by the torso and head fell to the ground immediately, and the four limbs were shot with blood, and they could not support them.

The cannon fired, and Bian Xiang picked up the hatchet and shouted: "There are all of them, come forward with me!"

Immediately, two thousand soldiers followed him forward to line up at the foot of the mountain, waiting for the shelling to end.

The violent shelling continued, and countless iron balls washed away the Southern Army camps and fortifications like a gust of wind.

On the top of the mountain, Fang Jie huddled in the bunker, sweating profusely, feeling the shaking of the ground outside.

"Straight mother thief, fortunately Your Majesty reminded us that we built such a bunker, otherwise who would be spared if the iron ball fell?" Fang Jie said.

Beside him, He Conglong, Guo Shiguang, and Changsheng, the coaches of the imperial guards, all nodded in agreement with lingering fear.

Amidst the rumbling cannons, there were endless screams, and there was also the sound of crackling and flying gravel.

From time to time, a bang could be heard, which meant that the ground fortress had collapsed.

The fort designed according to the standard of defensive bed crossbows is completely vulnerable to artillery, and it is only natural that it will be bombed down.

"I only regret that there is not enough time. I don't have many bunkers to build. I'm afraid the soldiers will suffer heavy damage." Guo Shiguang said.

"I guess, under the bombardment of such iron balls, it would be lucky to have more than a thousand soldiers survived." Chang Sheng also said.

Fang Jie smashed his thigh resentfully, and said: "After the shelling is over, we will only defend with stones and woods. If the enemy reaches the top of the mountain, shall I retreat to the city immediately?"

The surprise on the faces of the three of them flashed away, but they did not refute.

I really have no confidence.

Half an hour later, the rolling thunder stopped abruptly, and the rain of iron balls also stopped suddenly.

Like a violent storm, it came violently and stopped suddenly.

Looking at the mess on the mountain, Bian Xiang held the iron shield tightly and shouted: "Brothers, attack!"

"kill!"

As they drank together, the soldiers moved forward together.

The attack on Yuhuatai has begun.

This is also the beginning of a full-scale war against chaos.

Occupy Yuhuatai, capture Jiangning City, and strangle the puppet emperor and puppet generals headed by Fang Bo!

Three hundred good friends die together

Iron balls as small as a fist and as big as a human head were scattered on the bumpy hillside.

Flesh and limbs were spread all over the ground, and countless seriously injured soldiers wailed and screamed among them.

There was a soldier who was lucky enough to scratch his skin, lay on the ground and shivered with his head in his arms, even though the shelling had stopped, he still didn't dare to get up.

When it was found that lying on the ground could avoid shells, all the soldiers were self-taught and immediately lay on the ground.

It's just that shelling is easy to survive, but timidity cannot be suppressed.

When Fang Jie went outside with his waist knife in hand, only Liao Liao's [-] or [-] soldiers were sorting out the wood, stones, weapons, bows and crossbows.

The rest were all terrified.

There were even more than a dozen of them, foolish and foolish, walking around, already scared out of their minds.

"Get up, get ready to roll the stone!"

Seeing a soldier still holding his head still, Fang Jie was furious, and drew his saber and scabbard at him.

When the official army reached the halfway up the mountain, there were only more than [-] soldiers standing up, ready to meet the enemy.

Only one out of ten stops could not be stopped, and there were only three hundred remaining in the five thousand army, which made Fang Jie's heart bleed, and made him very cold.

With such battle damage, how can it resist the official army?

At the foot of the mountain, Zhao Huan looked at the scattered rebels above, and couldn't help laughing: "The effect of this shelling is beyond expectation!"

"Your Majesty, don't be too happy." Liu Ziyi said: "The soldiers of the bandit army have earthen fortresses as the core, and the formation is tight, which is really conducive to the power of the firearms, which is why they have such a result.

In the end, it was the first time I came into contact with firearms, and I suffered a lot.

If it is considered in detail, even if no trenches are dug, and only the evacuation formation is used, the casualties will not be so heavy. "

Zhao Huan nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "How could the Southern Army be prepared for the first large-scale bombardment? When it figured out a way to deal with it, I don't know how many rounds of bombardment it has suffered."

There is a price to pay for learning, either sweat or blood.

Obviously, the Southern Army had no time to use sweat in exchange for countermeasures for the time being, so they had to learn from the blood.

At this time, the soldiers on the top of the mountain were ready.

The weapons were planted on the ground in front of them, and even the bows and crossbows were set aside, each looking at the stone in front of them.

"All of them~" Fang Jie shouted loudly, "Stones falling!"

"Let's go~"

"Brothers, the time for revenge has come!"

"Smash the dog officers and soldiers to death!"

Amidst the chaotic shouts, the Southern Army either hugged or pushed, and threw the stone down.

Gululu~

All of a sudden, more than [-] stones the size of a human head jumped and rolled down.

When Bian Xiang saw it, he shouted, "Drop the shield, stick to it!"