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Chapter 200

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    "Damn it! Gou Wugou! How did you shoot the cannon into the city? Is it a coincidence? Or did Gou Wugou expect that we would deploy heavy troops inside the east gate?"

    Tu Hai, Yue Le, and Tsani and other commanders of the Qing army were stunned and exclaimed, and something happened that stunned them even more.  The air wave was enough to overturn the Qing soldiers twenty or thirty paces away, and the fate of the Qing soldiers near the explosion point was even more predictable¡ªeither they were blown to pieces, their bones were gone, or they were blown up.  He had to fly into the air, fell far away covered in squall blood, and couldn't stand up again once he fell.

    "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" The sound of cannonballs came one after another, and one after another, Wu Jun's artillery shells roared, drawing beautiful and terrifying arc tracks in the night sky, like hail and raindrops  Falling down, it hit the city wall of the east gate of Wuchang and the houses of the Qing army and Tibetan soldiers behind the city wall, and the Qing army's journey to hell in Wuchang began.

    The deafening explosion covered up the cries and exclamations of the soldiers and generals of the Qing army, as well as the sound of houses collapsing and collapsing. The shock wave raged in the upper city. In the area covered by the artillery fire of the Wu army, every Qing soldier became a dead man.  The small dice cup kept shaking on the gaming table, and everything was turned upside down. Countless Qing soldiers had their eyebrows broken and their teeth fell out, but unexpectedly none of the Qing soldiers felt pain, because they didn't know that they were in pain.  How many times have I been overturned by Wu Jun's artillery fire, and every time I barely get up, I am immediately overturned and blown down by the air waves. I can only lie on the ground tightly on all fours like mangy dogs, praying desperately.  The ancestors bless, and bless Wu Jun's shells must not hit himself.

    Although lying on the ground can avoid the air waves and shrapnel, it cannot avoid the shock wave brought by the explosion of Nobel Sanhao brand explosives.  Because of the restraint of Sanhao rockets, the mother-child artillery made by Dai Zi for Xiaomazi was captured by the Wu army without much use in the field battle.  The excellent characteristics of the barrel immediately won the unanimous love of Wu Jun from top to bottom. Combined with Wu Jun's advanced gunpowder technology, the two-piece cannon with shells weighing 30 catties immediately became a desperate nightmare for all Qing soldiers.  After the shells were replaced with nitrocellulose or safety explosives, their power could no longer be described as multiplied, but had almost reached the terrifying level of unconscionable cannons.

    In this way, the soldiers and generals of the Qing army who were lying on the ground to avoid the artillery fire were in bad luck, and the internal organs of countless people were shattered by the shock wave transmitted from the ground!  The blood was bleeding from the seven holes, and the death was inexplicable and confused¡ª¡ªWu Gou's shell obviously missed me, why can't I stand up?

    Yue Le jumped into the ditch next to him to avoid the artillery fire, his ears could no longer hear, and his vision became blurred.  It was very difficult to breathe, and he tried to open his mouth, but what he inhaled was full of choking gunpowder smoke.  The hot smoke was scorching between the lungs, as if it was about to explode again in his chest.  Although Wu Jun's shells never hit Yue Le's vicinity, two shells smashed into the trench and exploded one after another, causing the reinforced trench soil to splash and collapse.  They didn't even have a chance to escape, they were blown to pieces, their limbs were mutilated, and then they were buried in the collapsed soil. The trench used to prevent the Wu army's tunnel directly became their grave, and it took less time to bury the corpse.  save.

    Fearing that the trench would collapse and bury himself alive on the ground, Yue Le hurriedly climbed out of the trench with the help of his own soldiers, intending to hide in a blind corner inside the city wall to avoid the artillery fire, but what left Yue Le dumbfounded and heartbroken was that he did not  By the time of one stick of incense, countless houses and civilian houses used for hiding soldiers in the East Gate of Wuchang had collapsed.  The streets of Wuchang covered by artillery fire have completely become a purgatory on earth, so much so that even the Wuchang City Wall, which the Qing army commanders such as Tu Hai and Yue Le are proud of, has been shaken and crumbling under the artillery fire.

    Yue Le took another step, but as soon as he took a step, he felt his legs go weak, dizzy and nauseous, trembling all over, so he fell to his knees and vomited profusely.  The soldiers were loyal and rushed into the artillery fire desperately, and brought Yue Le to a safe place. However, Yue Le not only didn't feel lucky at all, but felt a sense of powerlessness that wanted to cry without tears¡ªthe artillery fire of the Yunnan-Guizhou army was so fierce.  How can we fight against ourselves?

    Facts have proved that whether it is the old traitor Wu or Fatty Lu, they have seriously underestimated the terrifying power of the mother-child cannon combined with three good gunpowder. Even if the Wu army did not change the authentic siege tactics, the Qing army's engineers would not be able to do so with this fierce artillery suppression alone.  If you want to calmly decipher Wu Jun's authentic siege tactics, let alone try to identify the location of Wu Jun amidst the deafening artillery fire.The voice, as well as the desperate screams of the soldiers of the Qing army, "The city wall has collapsed, the city wall has collapsed!"

    "Boom!" A red dot suddenly rose from the dark open space outside the south gate of Wuchang, flew into the night sky, and bloomed a huge beautiful red flower. Almost at the same time, the south of Wuchang City, which was still pitch black just now  On the front, countless torches were ignited in an instant, reflecting the night sky in the south red, and in the middle of the flames, the traitorous Wu Zishuai's flag fluttered in the wind, and on both sides were the troops of the Wu army waiting in full force.  .

    "It's been tricked¡ª!" The old traitor Cai screamed with tears in his voice, "The south gate is the main battlefield, and Wu Gou is trying to attack the south! We've been tricked¡ª!"

    "Boom! Boom!" Two loud bangs sounded again and again under the city wall of the south gate of Wuchang. Amidst the explosion of landslides and ground cracks, the Wuchang city wall, which was made of bricks and rammed earth, vibrated twice in succession as if it had been continuously hammered by giants.  Then the dust was flying, and it collapsed to the ground. The Qing army guards who were too late to evacuate on the city wall had no chance to escape.

    "Decree." The old man Wu was full of vigor, drew his knife and pointed forward, and ordered: "Siege the city!"

    "Boom boom boom!" Three consecutive fireworks rose into the sky and bloomed. Immediately afterwards, the two teams Wu Yingqi and Ma Bao, who were the forwards of the Wu army, roared in unison.  The tide generally rushed towards the gap in the city wall that had been blown down.

    At the same time, two flames suddenly appeared below the city wall of Wuchang, and two loud noises erupted, and the city wall nearly half a mile wide at the place where the flames hit fell to the ground again.  So far, the important town of Wuchang, where the Wu army and the Qing army have repeatedly fought back and forth, has been completely exposed to the mouth of the ferocious Yunnan-Guizhou jackal like a cute little Luoli who stripped off her clothes.

    "Shoot the arrows! Let the arrows go! Shoot! Shoot!" Old Traitor Cai's voice was no longer just crying, but full of crying.

    "Father, let's go! Wu Gou is going to blow up this section of the city wall! Go¡ª!"  Your support is my greatest motivation.) (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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