Tang He's return made Gao Yuan overjoyed. In the year when the Han Dynasty was officially founded, Tang He, a veteran intelligence officer of the National Security Bureau, was ordered to sneak into Xianyang to take charge of the entire intelligence work. However, just after the Chinese New Year this year, because of a large-scale transfer of funds for Qin's powerful and powerful families and wealthy businessmen, The Han Dynasty moved too frequently, his whereabouts were exposed, and he lost contact with the headquarters. The Security Bureau estimated that he had fallen into the hands of the Qin people. As a high-level intelligence officer like Tang He, no one was optimistic that he was still alive, and Gao Yuan had been sad for a long time. This was an old man who had followed him during the Fufeng era. "I never thought that when I didn't have any hope, he would actually come with all his hair and tail." "So, the Qin people in Xianyang City have long lost the will to fight. Even Lu's most loyal subordinate Gou Yi has become extremely pessimistic, which can be seen by others." Looking at Tang He, who was still a little pale, Gao Yuan smiled and said: "You have suffered during this period." "Fortunately, after being caught, Gou Yi didn't interrogate me at all, so he didn't suffer much. I didn't know what his intention was. It turns out that this is the place to stay." Tanghe Road. "It's good to be here. That Gou Yi is still a little understanding. Since he has treated you kindly, you have to reciprocate his kindness to his nephew. Take him with you and go and have a good rest for a while. Although You haven't suffered much, but being locked up in a prison without seeing the light of day for a few months is enough. Look at your face, it's abnormally white." Gao Yuan laughed. Tang He returned and brought information about the current situation in Xianyang City, which made Gao Yuan feel that his estimate of the war process was too pessimistic, or that the time to end the war would be shorter. An army without the will to fight and some generals without the belief in victory are no different from lambs waiting to be slaughtered. Outside Xianyang City, Yan Haibo looked through the telescope and looked at the dense artillery positions behind the Qin army's position in front of him. My scalp felt cold. Damn it, grandma, how many artillery pieces are there? The section of the position he was responsible for was only two miles long. But I just counted some and found that there were hundreds of artillery pieces arranged in three uneven columns. This density of artillery is an absolute nightmare for attackers. "Unless these artillery positions are destroyed, it is impossible for the infantry to launch a large-scale charge." Yan Haibo scratched his scalp, "This is definitely a fucking hedgehog. Let our artillery fire a few shots to lure them to fight back. Look at their "Range." The three artillery pieces slowly raised their heads. The veteran gunner Lin Yu stood in front of the artillery, holding his thumb in front of his eyes, measuring the shooting data. His crew members based on the data he reported, Adjusting the angle of the cannon. "The enemy's artillery is hidden in the turtle shell of reinforced concrete. If our solid artillery shells are hit, the effect will not be very good." Beside him, the artillery battalion commander stroked his thick beard and said to himself: "I hope his mother They are all shoddy constructions, and they will be destroyed by one shot." He seemed to think that this situation was unlikely to happen. After saying this, he shrugged and raised the telescope in his hand to see. Looking at the enemy position in the distance, he ordered: "Lin Yu. Are you aiming at the biggest fort? Damn it, there are three gun barrels sticking out of it, just ****." "Battalion Commander. That's him I'm aiming for. Lin Yu chuckled and ordered loudly: "Shoot." There were three loud noises, three clouds of smoke rose into the sky, and three artillery shells passed through the air and shot toward the Qin army's position. "Lin Yu, how did you aim? It was crooked so damn far, and it hit a small fort next to it. Oops, as expected, the turtle shell was not easy to knock, and only a piece of it broke. Eh, Why did those Qin soldiers crawl out and run away?" The artillery battalion commander was angry at first, and then surprised. "Damn, he was running really weird. Oops, no, my head fell off. Damn it, this Qin Army officer drew his sword and chopped off his head so neatly. One sword at a time, and with a few clicks, three heads fell to the ground. Okay. Yes, the rest are gone. The information is good. These are not elites of the Qin army. They are all rookies. This battle does not look so difficult." The artillery battalion commander was talking to himself, but Lin Yu was. His face was red, and he felt so humiliated that such a big turtle shell could be hit so far. He yelled at his crew members, then stretched out his thumb and began to mutter to himself. language test. Several plumes of smoke rose from the opposite position. The artillery battalion commander who was holding a telescope to observe was so frightened that he immediately fell down on the spot. The opponent's gun barrel he saw in the telescope was much thicker than his own. Well, based on his experience, these heavy artillery naturally have a longer range and more power. If he can hit them here, of course they can also hit their own people effortlessly. Lying on the ground, holding up the binoculars, tracking the trajectory of the cannonballs flying in the air, watching them streak.He soared into the sky, fell, and then landed dozens of meters away from him, making a big hole in the solid ground. "It's not that good!" The artillery battalion commander wiped his eyes: "Such a thick barrel can only hit such a small distance?" His confidence greatly increased, and he stood up proudly. Since those big ones were all It is impossible to hit your own position, let alone the other small artillery. "Brothers, push up the cannons. Their cannons are just the same. They can't hit far at all!" As he was dancing, there was a loud noise behind him, which startled him, but it was an angry Lin Yu once again ordered his battery to open fire. The artillery battalion commander had no time to scold Lin Yu and hurriedly raised his telescope to observe the results of the battle. This time he accurately hit the target, but the opponent's tortoise shell remained motionless. The cannon was not very effective, but the tortoise shell was repaired really hard. The disappointed artillery battalion commander was about to tell Lin Yu this disappointing reality when he suddenly saw through the telescope that a burst of smoke came out of the huge turtle shell, and artillery shells flew out from the inside, and then actually rose up. He caught the fire, and then he saw the huge turtle shell flying up. He almost couldn¡¯t believe his eyes. Lin Yu behind him hit the turtle shell with three shots in a row without any damage, but it actually flew away on its own. "Lin Yu, do you believe it when I say your cannon blew away their turtle shells?" He looked at Lin Yu with his head. Lin Yu stared blankly at the artillery officer. He was not deaf. The deafening sound just opposite was certainly not the sound of his shells falling. "Son of a bitch, they blew up the chamber. They blew up the chamber. The explosion detonated the red gunpowder in the turtle's shell. With a bang, it exploded from the inside out." The artillery officer laughed loudly, "Fake and shoddy products kill people. "Hey." The artillery of the Qin army were all improvised, and they acquired artillery technology very late. It was more than a year ago that Qian Zhongyi captured more than ten artillery pieces during a sneak attack on the 20th Army of the Han Army. From then on, the craftsmen of the Qin State began to study this thing. It took more than a year. , although they can cast artillery. However, the technology is extremely immature, the scrap rate remains high, and the output cannot be increased at all. This time, Lu does not care about anything, only the quantity, not the quality. From his own point of view, even if one The artillery can only fire one shot and kill a few Han troops, which is worth it. But the road has forgotten the human heart. The cannon exploded. It was the gunner who was injured, but one of his own. These Qin troops who rushed into battle in a hurry had no formal training at all, and had no correct concept of the artillery charge and operating procedures. Under the unbridled bombardment of the Han army's artillery, they panicked The result of the artillery counterattack was that the artillery exploded one after another. The artillery, which was already of extremely low quality, was filled with a large amount of explosives. Is there any reason not to explode? The continuous explosions caused chaos in the Qin army's position. The result was that either the soldiers ran away or they refused to use this thing that might kill them at some point. Even if the Qin army officer drew his sword and threatened. The soldiers refused to use it anymore. When the Qin army officers had to start killing people to scare these soldiers, a riot finally broke out. The soldiers took up the weapons in their hands, swarmed up and killed the officers, then spread their legs and ran out of their positions. them. He actually ran away when he was about to go into battle. Not long ago, they were just farmers holding hoes. Although they now wear military uniforms and pick up weapons, they are still the same farmers in essence. Fear made them lose their minds. The camp roaring incident that caused the commander the most headache actually broke out when the two armies were confronting each other. Such a situation not only left the Qin army officers helpless, but also stunned the Han army in the distance. In front of them, on the Qin Army's position, groups of Qin Army soldiers shouted wildly, ran out of their positions, and ran around like crazy, some waving their hands as they ran. The weapons inside were slashing and killing everywhere, and the entire position had become a mess. "This situation is unprecedented!" Yan Haibo scratched his head, and dandruff fell down like rain. The Han army had already stopped shelling, because the sound of explosives exploding kept coming from the opponent's position, and the enemy actually collapsed without a fight. In the rear, at the Chinese army camp, Gao Yuan is trying out his new gun, the latest musket developed by Fengrui Arsenal. In terms of style and action, it is basically close to the rifles of later generations. Pull the bolt and insert the bullet. , load, aim, fire. There was a bang, and a human-shaped target in the distance fell down. This gun has been made, but all manual polishing has made it incredibly expensive. Every time Gao Yuan holds a fire and shoots a bullet, dozens of yuan disappear, and now he can only provide Gao Yuan with it. Such aSome people with status have fun by themselves and want to equip large-scale equipment, but they can only exist in dreams. Machine tool, Gao Yuan rubbed the delicate gun body in his hand, and couldn't help but miss the equipment in his previous life. Yang Dasha quickly ran to Gao Yuan and loudly reported to him the unexpected situation on the front line. Gao Yuan also laughed happily: "Tell Xu Yuan, there is no need to rush to attack. These Qin soldiers outside the city are basically all They are the farmers who have just been captured. Let them go." Half a day passed. The Han army occupied the outer positions of Xianyang without any casualties. They seized a large number of artillery ammunition and various weapons. After carefully studying the opponent's artillery, the artillerymen of the Han army looked at each other. Such artillery, if replaced by them, would never fire to kill. "It's better to shoot shells from such a cannon than to wipe the neck, because that way you can still leave whole corpses. When the barrel is exploded, the gunners will definitely be blown to pieces. 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