Ming dynasty grand dude

The leader was wearing a gray hood.

Those gray eyes silently released ice cold.

Under the pale moonlight, countless gray figures slowly moved towards Zhuangzi like the tide.

A sinister aura began to fill the air, and it seemed that the night owls near the Zhuangzi were frightened by it.

There is no life at all.

That Zhuangzi seemed to be uninhabited, with only two dead wind lanterns emitting a dim and yellow light.

"kill!"

With an order, countless gray figures suddenly "Hula~" stood up and rushed towards Zhuangzi!

Under 50 meters, or even closer 20 meters.

If you want to quietly touch other people's positions, it is almost only possible to happen in film and television dramas.

On the real battlefield, being able to touch the enemy at a distance of about 50 meters is already an elite.

"Boom tom tom...Boom! Boom! Boom!!"

However, in an instant, Zhuangzi was on fire!

There was a violent roar, and torches lit up on the wall of Zhuangzi Village!

"Rush over!" the man with gray eyes howled with all his might.

Fighting is coming!

Chapter 837 The bloody battle in Zhuangqian is still in full swing, and the blood flow is gray and white

Can you rush over? !

the answer is negative.

"Boom tom tom...Boom! Boom! Boom!!"

Under the first round of artillery and guns, the hundreds of people rushing to the front were like harvested wheat in an instant.

The whole crowd was splashed with blood, screaming and falling down.

Because they knew that they were going to deal with cluster charges, the artillery in Zhuangzi used flowering ammunition at the beginning.

The warhead of the flower bomb uses a sand core steel shell.

After the entire explosion, the inner sand core exploded like a bullet and covered several feet.

The exploded steel shell swept across the crowd like a harvesting sickle...

"Kacha~" The few unlucky ones in the crowd were blown away by the flying fragments.

The thin armor couldn't stop the exploded steel shell at all, and the fragments cut through his stomach in the first instant.

The pink intestines "crashed~" fell from the abdominal cavity, and blood sprayed out from the abdominal cavity.

The man let out a desperate and stern scream, fell to the ground holding his own intestines and howling...

"Beep! Bang bang bang..."

The whistle on the wall of the stronghold sounded, and the soldiers in the first row retreated to reload.

The soldiers in the second row made up, and the gunfire exploded again!

The cone-headed bullets quickly cut down the second group of people who rushed up to the ground again...

This... is the massacre of Chiguoguo, a massacre in the true sense.

"No formation, no planning, no idea of ​​the main attack and detailed attack..."

Jade Chihu stood on the wall of the village, and beside him was Prince Zhu Houzhao.

Looking at the crowd below, Yu Chihu commented softly: "They are not here to fight, they are here to die."

Zhu Houzhao's face is now pale, and it is really the first time for him to face the cruelty of war so directly.

Amidst the gunpowder smoke, there was a monstrous smell of blood sticking to it.

Looking from the wall of the village, the view is excellent, and you can see those shrill and desperate screaming crowds from a distance.

You can see those green forest people whose entire legs, half of their bodies, and even their abdominal cavities have been sliced ​​open.

"These are not the main force, they are just cannon fodder."

Yu Chihu said calmly: "No matter how stupid the kings are, they will know that the army of the Kingdom and Dynasty cannot rush down like this."

"They're using these people as cannon fodder to wear down our ammunition and tire out our firearms..."

"In the end, use the main force to make a final decision!"

As Yu Chihu said, he turned around and looked at Zhu Houzhao.

Word by word: "This is war!"

Cruel, bloody, and crazy, it will be the cruelest Shura field where all the evils of human beings will bloom.

He raised his hand and looked at the sky.

"There is still some time before dawn, and they should continue to attack...until dawn."

Yu Chihu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said softly: "If he didn't take us down before noon, he lost."

Zhu Houzhao nodded. In order to make the opponent relax his vigilance, the army was arranged about half a day away from Zhuangzi.

After all, if the army moves, the movement will be too big to hide.

If they were too close, they would not dare to act at all.

It's a dangerous job, and you have to make sure they're motivated enough to take the risk.

But they must be able to withstand their attacks, at least until the army encircles them.

They can neither be made to evacuate in despair, nor can they really be allowed to attack.

"Bang bang bang..."

Gunshots rang out, and the third group of people who went forward did not even make a sound.

Piece by piece, like wheat straw, were cut down by the rain of bullets and fell to the ground.

Finally, the tide of attack subsided.

Grandpa Zhang took out the binoculars and glanced at the situation opposite him.

He whispered: "Get ready for the artillery!"

The Hongzhi 14th year Xiaoqi class one and a half inch cavalry gun and the Hongzhi 15th year Xiaoqi class two inch field gun were slowly pushed out.

They were only brighter than the image in the first wave of shelling.

Then it was placed again and the barrel was cooled with tung oil.

How to maintain artillery, the Wehrmacht has formed a set of established procedures.

Now the barrels of the Foundry Division of the Ordnance Construction Bureau are safe within [-] rounds after many tests.

Once it exceeds [-] rounds, it will easily explode.

So the gunners had to count every time in addition to firing.

Gun barrels that reached [-] rounds were sent back for recasting.

In the case of rapid fire, only ten rounds can be guaranteed, and a quarter of an hour must be stopped.

After each shell, the barrel must be cleaned with tung oil and bristles.

This batch of artillery, besides the test in the foundry department, has fired less than [-] shots.

It is used for training, so it has a very long service life.

"Rumbling..." The ground began to shake slowly, and under the weak light of the torch, the distant enemy could be seen attacking again!

After experiencing the baptism of muskets, they quickly found a solution.

That is to cut down the trees, and then form a simple giant shield tree in front.

Simple wheels were made under the giant shield, and some were even nailed to the carriage as baffles.

"It's smart."

Yu Chihu smiled, if it was the National Defense Army in the past, it would be a bit of a headache.

But after several previous firearms offensive and defensive battles, small, powerful artillery was naturally put on the agenda.

Mounted guns, in addition to shotguns, also have... armor-piercing shells!

"Boom tom tom...Boom! Boom! Boom!!"

The shells whirled and tore the air.

Under the friction of the air, the conical warhead was burned red by the high temperature.

The moment it hit those temporary giant shields, the entire shield exploded directly.

Even the screams of the men behind the shield were instantly drowned out.

The casualties were even more severe than the scattered attacks before.

This time they were a bunch of people, squatting directly behind the giant shield.

As a result, the giant shield was blown apart, and the people hiding behind had no way of dodging.

Armor-piercing projectiles do not have the explosive damage of shotgun shells, and the damage caused by exploding giant shields is no worse than shotgun shells.

The people hiding behind the giant shield concentrated again, and almost every shot hit behind the giant shield caused dozens of casualties.

"Beep~!!"

A whistle sounded, and the remaining men dropped the giant shields in their hands and receded like the tide.

Outside the Zhuangzi, all that could be seen were the shattered giant shield and the fragmented corpses that had been blown up.

The dying men howled in low voices outside Zhuangzi.

The voice was desperate and sad, but no one came to care about them.

"It's only three rounds of volleys. I thought they would last at least five rounds."

Yuchihu looked at the retreating men and said softly.

Zhu Houzhao's complexion was not pretty, and the smell of blood wafting in the air was disgusting.

Bombed corpses one after another, even the closest one was less than thirty steps away from him!

Yu Chihu was surprised, it's not bad that the bear boy hasn't spit it out yet.

It is said that in such an intense battle, those hands and feet will be splashed, and the broken internal organs will be sprayed.

And the smell of blood in the air, let alone newcomers.

Even ordinary old soldiers may feel uncomfortable.

"Go! It's here anyway, it's not bad to fire a few shots to enjoy yourself!"

Watching others kill is a different concept than killing someone yourself.

Yu Chihu doesn't want the bear child to become bloodthirsty, but it is necessary to see blood and kill a few people with his own hands.

This is also part of education.

The bear boy did not refuse, nodded and went down to find the nearest cannon.

He even stuffed the tung oil plug into the gun barrel with his own hands, and then brushed it with bristles.

The shell marked with the armor-piercing shell was inserted into the barrel, and then the artillery was adjusted to aim forward.

"Kakkaka..."

Soon, the opponent launched a third wave of attack.

Mr. Zhang was a little surprised, these people are really elite!

It is said that with such a large number of casualties, even if they can muster up the courage to fight again.

It must also be adjusted after a certain period of time, and then the morale must be raised before fighting.