I was reborn after choking on water [Quick Transmigration]

In the end, reason prevailed over personal feelings.

Ye Zhuolin felt the pain in the palm of his hand after he realized it. When he looked closely, he was really exposed. Xiao Lulu seemed to be in more pain than him. He grinned, as if he could chop up the burnt corpses on the ground in the next moment. .

However, he was full of emotions, and was pulled back by Ye Zhuolin's words: "Clean up the scene first, such a big movement of firing... It is estimated that people will come in a while, and it will be a masterpiece of gunpowder when you see it. .”

Next to the cliff, there are many trees growing on the edge of the cliff. It is severe winter, and the climate here is very dry. The two quickly broke some branches and scattered them on the corpse.

But it was still a step too late, when the fire was lit, Ye Zhuolin had already seen pursuers approaching from afar.

"Let's go." Ye Zhuolin didn't have time to explain, grabbed Xiao Lulu and ran towards the cliff, wrapped the rattan around his hands, and jumped down.

"Hold me tight, the artillery is thrown away."

Ye Zhuolin quickly wrapped his left hand around Xiao Lulu's waist, and wrapped his right hand around the cane.The rattan is fairly strong, and the cliff is rugged, Ye Zhuolin can slightly step on the raised stones, and can share a little weight, so that the rattan will not break.

But his hand was hurt.

Just when he jumped down, the huge weight generated by the inertia made Ye Zhuolin's hand holding the cane tightly hurt more and more.He is not afraid of pain, but it doesn't mean he can't feel pain, especially this kind of chronic torture, the vines are almost embedded in his flesh, Ye Zhuolin is silent, but his forehead has already appeared. sweat.

The rattan was stained with blood, and a bright red flowed down Ye Zhuolin's sleeve. Xiao Lulu saw it and was full of anxiety, but he couldn't make a sound now.

It took nearly half an hour before the movement on the cliff disappeared. The blood on the sleeve had dried to black, but due to constant friction, slight movements could interrupt the coagulation of the blood, and the wound on the palm was still there. Bleeding, Ye Zhuolin's senses were almost numb.

He lost too much blood, his head became dizzy, his vision gradually darkened, his eyes closed unconsciously, his consciousness was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, but he kept firmly grasping the cane and tightly hugging Xiaolulu.

"Brother Ye, there is no movement." I don't know who is talking.

Ye Zhuolin wanted to respond, but he opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

"Brother Ye?"

Such a familiar voice.

"Brother Ye! Wake up! Don't sleep!"

Ye Zhuolin opened his eyes in a trance, facing those blood-stained pupils that were still bright as before, full of anxiety and fear.

"Xiaolulu..." Ye Zhuolin finally regained consciousness, "Just this vine, you...you can climb up along my body and grab the vine."

At this time, he was completely mentally handicapped, Xiao Lulu didn't dare to say anything, he climbed up according to Ye Zhuolin's words, then turned around, knelt on the edge of the cliff, and stretched out his hand towards Ye Zhuolin.

Ye Zhuolin was stunned, then suddenly smiled: "This is the first time I see someone reaching out to me, wanting to give me a hand."

Xiaolu's heart tightened, Ye Zhuolin didn't feel any difficulty in life anymore, he tore his right hand from the cane, the wound that had finally solidified burst open again, Xiaolulu tremblingly grabbed Ye Zhuolin's hand, and touched his palm While bleeding, he pulled the person up, then hurriedly took off his clothes, tore them into strips, and bandaged them for Ye Zhuolin.

"If it hurts... tell me."

Ye Zhuolin, who was in a state of confusion, was unusually well-behaved, allowing Xiao Lulu to deal with the wound without complaining or tossing.The two hid for an hour, but seeing no movement, they sneaked back into the tunnel and returned to Nanzhao.

In the tunnel, Ye Zhuolin, who had lost too much blood, naturally passed out. Xiao Lulu had already prepared for it, and took Ye Zhuolin into his arms, and then resolutely put it on his back, and continued to walk forward steadily.

Ye Zhuolin's warm breath spit out between Xiaolulu's neck, and the passage was very narrow, the hot air he exhaled seemed to fill the entire tunnel, Xiaolulu felt a bit stuffy, when he brought Yezhuolin out smoothly, his whole face All are red.

It wasn't until someone else took over Ye Zhuolin that Xiao Lulu heaved a sigh of relief. While following, he touched his neck, feeling a little itchy.

In the past few days when Ye Zhuolin was away, He Jianyuan built twenty iron cannons according to his plan and came out to test the water. What was even more unexpected was that Xiaolulu successfully created ammunition that could explode again, which was called "flowering cannon". |Bomb", and the lethality is definitely not small.The shooting range can be adjusted, and it is not short, which is completely enough for siege.

Ye Zhuolin saw Xiaoluluhui's flowering|ammunition blueprint, and said from the bottom of his heart, "He's a genius."

Coincidentally, a large part of the pig iron supplies had also been delivered, and dozens of cannons were built while the iron was hot in the barracks.While Ye Zhuolin is pleading for credit for Xiaolulu, he is also planning a new round of attack plan.

The appearance of this kind of ammunition can be said to have reversed the situation and made them take the initiative at once.

Three days later, it was the first attack with artillery.

This was an unprecedented attack method. Xifan was caught off guard for a while, and was completely beaten. In less than half an hour, they succeeded in attacking the city.

Afterwards, Ye Zhuolin led the army invincible all the way, took advantage of the chaos in Xifan, and took five cities directly.Xifan's rhythm was chaotic, he was forced to fight back, but was blocked by [-] cannons, and was blown up to death.

Nanzhao had never achieved such a quick victory. Nanzhao was celebrating with the whole country, and the reckless Xifan who had troubled the country for several years was struggling like an ant on the verge of destroying the country.

Within half a month, Xifan sent a letter of surrender.

But Ye Zhuolin refused, actually not only Ye Zhuolin, but also Zhao Feng.

It would be a waste of resources not to continue the artillery attack, which is harmless and effective. If Xifan can be captured in one fell swoop, it will definitely deter Nanzhao, and no one will dare to offend it.

Only He Jianyuan put forward a different opinion.

"Not to mention that the gunpowder inventory is not enough. They have nothing to do with us in the short term, but in the long run, they are not primitive people, and they can always find a way to deal with it." Offend Nanzhao again, cut off six cities, and pay 800 million taels of silver, neither your Majesty nor you like to fight, I think it's worth it."

"What you said is indeed reasonable, but I think it is more worthwhile to win it in one fell swoop." Ye Zhuolin folded his arms, "There are no gentlemen on the battlefield, just like you said, if things go on like this, they will think of ways to deal with it. How about tearing up the agreement? It’s better to avoid future troubles forever.”

"If they don't win, wouldn't it be worth the loss? After signing the agreement, it will be difficult for them to make a comeback."

"It didn't win, they didn't sign, and it's not enough to make a comeback."

What these two people said is reasonable, but Ye Zhuolin official university.

Ultimately, the instrument of surrender was rejected.

"Destroy it immediately." Ye Zhuolin decided.

He Jianyuan sighed, but he didn't completely resist continuing to fight. After all, everyone wanted to win. He was just much older than Ye Zhuolin, so he had a natural calmness, and he was more considerate in his actions.

But at present, Ye Zhuolin is right.

Nanzhao's gun|powder inventory was indeed insufficient, so Zhao Feng ordered people to increase their efforts to collect sulfur and saltpeter, and quickly sent them to the front line of the battlefield, and then they made them themselves, saving extra time.

During this period of time, the barracks was full of joy.

After dinner, Ye Zhuolin, who had a good drinker, still spoke clearly: "After this war is over, what are you going to do?"

But He Jianyuan was already a little tongue-tied: "I don't have any plans, I just... want to take He Xiao home, hey, I haven't eaten my wife's dishes for a long time, tsk."

He Xiao drank the juice and shook his head, pretending to be drunk: "Go back to practice martial arts, and fight with my father in the future!"

Other generals also chimed in: "Go back and marry your wife after you've settled down! After being busy with state affairs for so long, it's time to live a happy life."

"That's right, it's still important to marry a wife!"

Xiao Lulu was silent at the side, silently adding vegetables to Ye Zhuolin, and the young man who left Ye Zhuolin aside suddenly asked: "What about you, what are you going to do in the future?"

It took a while for no one to speak, and Xiao Lulu realized that he was asking him: "Me? I don't have any dreams, just be with Brother Ye."

When other people say this, they will probably be ridiculed for being useless. However, Xiao Lulu has made a lot of accomplishments in arms, and he really has some skills, so the generals refrained from phrasing: "Follow General Ye!" Ah! Broaden your horizons! Increase your knowledge! You can also take care of each other, great!"

Xiao Lulu smiled awkwardly, looked at Ye Zhuolin, Ye Zhuolin didn't respond, drank another glass of wine, and patted Xiaolulu's shoulder while shouting "Man Shang Man Shang".

After a while, Ye Zhuolin seized the gap and whispered to Xiaolulu: "Don't follow me, you live for yourself, I've been in the front line all my life, I've been through life and death, I'm very tired, don't imitate me .”

"Then I will do logistics." Xiaolulu replied, "Your logistics."

Ye Zhuolin was taken aback, and smiled slightly: "There's nothing I can do about you, hey, you're still young anyway, so it doesn't make much sense to talk about it now, let's talk about it when you grow up."

"Well, let's see what brother Ye needs at that time, and I will do it." Xiao Lulu smiled back, pure and fiery.

"Hey, General Ye, have another drink!"

"Mmm, good!" Ye Zhuolin turned his eyes away, and started a new round of I will feed you, you will feed me, and everyone will feed together, whoever pours the vegetables first.

Xiao Lulu looked at him, making calculations in his heart, and after calculations, he couldn't help laughing again.

Anyway, as long as we are together, it doesn't matter what we do, Xiao Lulu thought.

...

Soon after, another round of battle started.

It's almost spring time.The muzzle of the cannon is facing the city wall, which is the capital of Xifan.

According to Ye Zhuolin's plan, He Jianyuan prepared to wipe out the enemy in one fell swoop. He was in charge of commanding the artillery, while Ye Zhuolin led [-] elite soldiers, preparing to attack the city under the cover of artillery.This plan is perfect, if it succeeds, it will completely defeat Xifan and seal the victory.

I have to say that Ye Zhuolin's judgment on the situation is really good.

He Jianyuan didn't have any objection this time, he just arranged the firing of the artillery with all his heart. These artillerymen are also familiar with the road. After adjusting the range, they ignited the ammunition, put it into the barrel, and then calculated the time to ignite the fuze.

The range of the cannon is far greater than that of the bow and arrow, and with Ye Zhuolin's army sitting in front, Xifan has no way to fight back.

After the first wave of artillery was fired, the army covering Ye Zhuolin approached the city and quickly broke through the door.

Everything went so smoothly.

Until a soldier asked in a low voice with some doubts: "Is it raining?"

As if to answer him, more raindrops fell, crackling on the cannon barrel.This is the spring rain that represents the change of seasons.

It was a deadly rain.

He Jianyuan was also drenched with a few drops, and before he had time to feel how quickly winter passed, someone suddenly exclaimed: "The fuse is off!"

These words were like a stone being thrown into a calm lake, which immediately caused waves. All the soldiers were stunned for a moment, and He Jianyuan turned his head sharply, wanting to rush over to help, but it was too late.

With a loud bang, the cannon exploded.

The firing range of other cannons should have been aimed at the people on the city wall or behind the city. However, with the explosion of one cannon, all the cannons were affected, and the original angle of the cannon barrel was changed. Forget it, the terrible thing is that two or three cannons were aimed at Ye Zhuolin's army.

The substitute gunner hurriedly replaced it, but the accident of that gun caused a series of explosions due to the splashing of sparks.

When Ye Zhuolin heard a loud noise behind him, he thought it was He Jianyuan and the others who fired the cannon, and didn't look back, but at the moment when the city gate was broken through, Ye Zhuolin only felt his ears explode, and he didn't know what hit his body Here, there was a sharp pain and a heat wave swept over.

At the same time, the city gate was broken.

At some point behind the city, people from Xifan had already gathered. It is not known whether the city gate was broken or Xifan's own people opened it. In short, they were beaten back.

When the sword struck, Ye Zhuolin looked back from the chaos, and saw the raging flames ignited in his artillery position, and just happened to explode again, and there was another loud noise, and the explosion sound was extremely ear-piercing. He even felt that he saw soldiers being bombed broken body.

Ye Zhuolin was stunned, stunned in place, and was stabbed through the abdomen with a sword.

The author has something to say: emmm tomorrow is the author's [-]th birthday, and I will be outside all day, so I will ask for a day off tomorrow!Will update on Friday.