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Shaobing Song Chapter 18 Cleaning (Part 2)

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    Previous chapter: Chapter 17 Cleaning (Part 2) "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" Continuous explosions sounded, sweeping away blood and flesh around the impact point of the shells.  |For every two people who watch romance, one has registered an account on ¡ã.com.  [Hua has almost all the books you want to read. It is more stable and updates faster than other websites. It is full text and has no ads.  ].  Updates so fast.  In the first round of thirty-five shells, more than 80% of them exploded after landing.  Although the remaining 20% ??of the projectiles failed due to the impact of the internal fuses, they still rotated at high speed and made seven wide and long alleys of flesh and blood in Pu's army, each of which looked like a devil's mouth.  "Ah¡ª¡ª!" "Mother¡ª¡ª!" "Ana¡ª¡ª" Before the explosion of the artillery shells could stop for a moment, the heart-rending sound quickly surged through the Pu family's army.  Fanatic believers, Zhuang Ding, and Dashi mercenaries are no longer distinguishable from each other.  Alternately lying in a pool of blood, rolling and struggling.  In order to make up for the lack of fragmentation rate, the Huaiyang Industrial Bureau mixed twenty iron beads the size of cloud beans into the projectiles of each four-pound cannon.  The Pu Jiajun's mackerel leather armor was made to defend against traditional feather arrows.  In front of the hot and high-speed iron beads, the defense power of the shark skin is equivalent to nothing.  Anyone hit by an iron bead will immediately have a thumb-sized hole in their body.  Either directly enter the internal organs, or directly penetrate deep into the bone marrow.  Because the wounds were so small, most of those who were shot did not die on the spot.  However, each of them no longer had the strength to stand up, and fell rolling and flying in a pool of blood, in great pain.  "The elevation angle of the artillery remains unchanged, and the right side is adjusted to the right for a moment. Fire the 'flower' bomb, and report after the preparation is completed!"  Report! " "The artillery elevation remains unchanged, the left and right angles remain unchanged, and the "flower" bombs are fired. Report after the preparation is completed! " "The artillery elevation angle is reduced by half a square, and the "flower" ammunition is adjusted to the left.  Report later! " "Artillery elevation" The gunners of the Huai'an Army had no time to watch the results of their first round of shelling.  Or, they already have a good idea about it.  Soon, they began to issue new orders one after another, instructing their brothers to adjust the cannon bodies, change targets, load gunpowder and projectiles, and prepare to launch a new round of strikes against the enemy.  Looking at the skilled movements of the young men, even the most devout holy warriors in the Pu family army shuddered.  The other villagers, generals, and hired food soldiers were even more at war with each other.  One by one, you pushed me, and instinctively wanted to escape in the direction from where you came from.  "Kill us, there are many of us, and the true God is watching us in the sky!" At this point, the great elder Pu Shiren suddenly felt his heart change, brandishing his scimitar, and took the lead in charging at the Huai'an army artillery.  Don¡¯t expect the cyclone cannon to shoot at the Huai¡¯an Army¡¯s four-pound cannon. In the round of shelling just now, most of the shells landed near the cyclone cannon.  The scattered shrapnel and iron beads not only caused great damage to the cyclone cannon, but also killed a full quarter of the Pu family gunners who were operating the cyclone cannon.  The remaining three-quarters were lucky enough to survive, but they were so frightened that their hands and feet were weak.  By the time they put the new cyclone cannon in place, the Pu family's army who stayed behind would have been slaughtered by the opponent's artillery.  "Kill over, kill over, witness the glory of the true God!" "Kill over, kill one is enough. Anyway, two 'legs' can't outrun four 'legs'!" "Kill over, who dares to escape, turn around and let him  The whole family will go to hell! "<cmreadtype=page-splitnum=2/> The lecturers, fanatics, and the dead men from the Pu, Tian, ??and Yan families all pulled out their swords and shouted loudly.  and.  [hua] used death and faith to coerce all the soldiers to turn around and launch a desperate counterattack against the Huai'an army on the right side of the official road.  Under their threats and guidance, these Pu family soldiers staggered and turned around.  One by one, they let out desperate cries in their mouths and rushed fiercely towards the Huai'an Army artillery truck which was undergoing final calibration.  Hearing the howls of ghosts and wolves coming from a hundred and fifty miles away, Xu Hongsan, the commander of the Guards Brigade of the Huai'an Army and Mingwei General, shrugged disdainfully, "Send the order to the artillery camp, ignore the enemy's movements, and fight according to your previous ideas!"  Fanaticism to boost morale is a bad trick left over from the Red Turban Army many years ago.  But now, even Peng Ying, who is the weakest member of the Jade Department of Red Scarf, has long disdained it.  Fanatic faith will never last for a quarter of an hour in the face of bloody death.  When it was discovered that the legendary gods didn't bother to take another look at the human world, the more devout the believers were, the more determined they were to betray them.  "Woo-wu-wu-wu!" Another high-pitched dragon's roar sounded from the brigade commander's flag.  Immediately afterwards, the gunners standing in front of the team waved their arms decisively, "Fire!" "Fire!" "Fire!""Fire" "Boom!"  "Boom!"  "Boom!"  "Boom!"  "The explosion of artillery shells once again became the main theme on the battlefield. Huge mushroom clouds and orange flames, mixed with iron sheets and steel balls, swept back and forth on the original position of Pu's army. Those who were originally huddled at the end of the team were ready to wait and see the situation.  A large area of ??the guy was knocked over, and the fanatic believers and lecturers who were already charging became even more crazy in their voices: "In the name of the God who controls my life, I need to do something for you."  Die for the true God; then I will rise again and die for the true God again!  " "No one who has gone to heaven is willing to return to this world, even if he is given everything, except those martyrs.  They are willing to return to this world and die ten times for the supreme glory bestowed upon them!  ¡± ¡°The Prophet said: ¡®The smallest reward for the brave men in Paradise is a house with 80,000 slaves and 72 wives, its dome studded with pearls, jaspers, and rubies.¡¯ Its span is equal to  Distance from suburbs of Damascus to Yemen.  " "Except for his wife in the world, each selected warrior will marry seventy beauties in heaven" (Note 1) Listening to the chanting coming from all around, the death that is so close at hand has a profound impact on many at the bottom of the Pu family army.  For soldiers, it suddenly becomes less scary than before. Anyway, everyone has not enjoyed much happiness in life, and death is just like death. Maybe the paradise in the scriptures can really change the bachelor's life.  Destiny, enjoy the seventy-two women. "Archer, archer, go to the front!"  "The great elder Pu Shiren knew that success or failure depended on this, and he couldn't wait to put all his bets on it. "'Shoot', Man 'shoot'.  Interfere with their reloading!  Create opportunities for the holy warriors to charge!  " The Pu family is a maritime businessman and a pirate. They have been at sea all year round, and their core disciples have often developed good archery skills. Not only can they 'shoot' far, but they can also draw their bows while running.  Use long arrows tied with kerosene balls to cover the range of the opponent's ships. "Archers, archers go to the front of the team.  Prepare¡ª¡ª!  "Tian Dingke, the third elder, repeated hoarsely with a head full of human blood. "Archers, archers and everyone with bows and arrows, come to the front.  Listen to the great elder¡¯s orders, listen to the great elder¡¯s orders!  !  " "Archers, archers" The lecturers in the team also tried their best to spread the order to the ears of all their own people. Under their joint supervision, more than a thousand archers and generals carrying bows and arrows  , Dashi mercenaries crowded to the front of the team, drew their curved bows, and rained down a wave of arrows on the heads of the Huai'an Army's artillery and the infantry standing in the first row.  The feathered arrows all fell midway due to their unsustainable strength, but there were still more than a hundred flying into the sky at the predetermined position, "Swish, swish, swish, swish!"  " "Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang!  " Big beads and small beads fell on the 'jade' plate! The artillerymen and infantry of the Huai'an Army just lowered their helmets with wide rims slightly, causing nearly half of the arrows that flew in the air to lose their effect.  . Most of the remaining forty arrows fell in the empty space, splashing mud in vain. Only a dozen sharp arrows luckily hit the torso of the Huai'an soldiers.  After a hundred steps, these feather arrows are basically at the end of their strength. Even if they can barely penetrate the steel wire soft armor, they will be caught by the silk lining behind the soft armor and will no longer be able to penetrate any further.  Squat behind the artillery cart! The command of each regiment of soldiers is delegated to the regiment commander!  "Before all the arrows in the sky fell, Mingwei General Xu Hongsan's face showed a smile of victory. "This is the end of the skill! If Pu Jiajun is not in a hurry to release arrows, maybe he will be more cautious.  However, since his opponent had already raised his butt and kicked his legs, he didn't mind showing his teeth and biting his throat. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"A new round of horn sounds sounded.  , there was a hint of joy in the melody. Immediately, the busy gunners squatted down and quickly hid behind the baffles erected on the gun carriages, while the long copper whistle sounded in the ranks of the soldiers.  , "Squeak - squeak - squeak -" The Huai'an army, which had been waiting in preparation, moved. In the rain of arrows that came towards them, they slowly divided into three groups: left, middle and right.  Parts. The sides were pushed forward slightly, and the center was steadily flattened. Then, each part was slowly divided into three thin layers. ¡°Fire the arrow, keep firing, don¡¯t stop.  "The Great Elder Pu Shiren couldn't understand what his opponent was doing, but he instinctively sensed that a disaster was coming. He brandished the blood-stained scimitar and roared while slowing down. "Fire the arrow, fire the arrow, fire the arrow!  Get closer and shoot the arrow!  The closer you get, the more accurate your ¡®shot¡¯ will be!  "Third Elder Tian Dingke stopped decisively, turned around, and greeted loudly. A flurry of arrows rose into the sky again, passing a distance of eighty steps, and fell into the ranks of the Huai'an military brigade. This round is better than the previous round.  It can be said that some results have been achieved. About a dozen Huai'an soldiers were unfortunately injured in the face, or were shot in the lower legs without armor, and fell down with groans.  The same number of brothers immediately rushed to fill the position. At the same time, several brothers with red scarves on their arms ran forward and dragged the injured to the end of their team.  It was completed quickly under the command of the officers at the two levels of Dutou, and their movements were as smooth as flowing water. The officers at the slightly higher level were not disturbed at all, and the morale blow caused by the casualties was therefore controlled locally and unable to move around.  "Shoot the arrows, shoot the arrows.  ¡®Shoot¡¯, keep ¡®shooting¡¯, ¡®shoot¡¯ them to death!  ¡®Shoot¡¯ these unbelievers to death!  "Tian Dingke's voice has completely changed its tone, revealing the panic in his heart. The opponent did not avoid the arrows. The opponent actually ignored the casualties around him. Are they really a group of people? Or is it Zhu?  The butcher cast some magic to turn them all into puppets. "Believers of the true God, rush over and chop them down!  Seventy-two* are waiting for you in heaven!  "At this moment, Pu Shiren was even more desperate than Tian Dingke. He turned around and gave his final encouragement to all the fanatical believers. "Go!  For the true God!  " "Rush, for the kingdom of heaven on earth!  " People who were preaching stopped one after another, waving their arms, calling for the fanatics and others to charge. There were only seventy steps left, and the bows and arrows could at most 'shoot' the last round. After the last round of bows and arrows, no matter what the effect  , both sides must meet Zhenzhang face to face. "Come on, God bless you!"  "Led by the fanatical believers in the team, the other soldiers mustered up their last remaining courage and moved desperately. There are many people on our side, and we have the blessing of gods. We have fought all over the world without encountering an opponent.  Therefore, they listed as many of their side's advantages as possible, as if they saw victory right in front of them. The Huai'an Army's reaction was strange, as if they didn't even know how to use running to accumulate strength. They only had sixty steps left.  They didn't even take the initiative to initiate a counterattack. Their array only had three thin layers and could be penetrated with just one charge. The first row among them even squatted down and just held an iron pipe against it.  Shoulder, aiming straight ahead. "Swish, swish, swish, swish -" Another round of feather arrows fell at a very close distance, injuring more than a hundred Huai'an soldiers.  "The Huai'an army responded with a shrill copper whistle. Immediately, the soldiers squatting in the first row steadily pulled the trigger, "Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah¡ª!  "Like a strong wind sweeping across a wheat field! The soldiers of the Pu family who rushed the fastest fell on their backs. "Really¡ª¡ª!  "The sound of chanting was stuck in the throat, and the battlefield fell silent for an instant. Almost all the Pu family soldiers who were still alive instinctively stopped and looked at the bullet-riddled corpses at their feet.  His face was full of disbelief. ¡°Squeak¡ª¡ª!  "Before they could figure out what was going on, another shrill copper whistle sounded from the opposite side. No, it was three whistles, one each on the left, middle and right. Because there was not much difference between them, that's why  Being ¡®blended¡¯ for a conversation ¡°Bah bah bah bah bah bah¡ª!  "The Huai'an Army standing in the second row of each regiment aimed at the enemy who was in a daze forty steps away and pulled the trigger without hesitation. The strong wind swept across the wheat field again. In the wheat field, those who were lucky enough to escape the slaughter of the First Army  "Wheat straw" broke off more than half of it. Red plasma splashed everywhere, and the red mist was swept up by the wind, dyeing the sun above the head red and dyeing the clouds bright red.  "squeak!  "The third sound of the copper flute sounded, just like the King of Hell in hell playing a spiritual song. "Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah¡ª!  " In the wilderness, a red storm rolled up. All despicableness and barbarism was instantly washed away! "Can the Ninth World still take revenge?  It is a hatred of the country, even if it lasts for a hundred generations.  "In the pink clouds, there is a vaguely educated scholar named Eguan, raising his head proudly and reading loudly. Note 1: The original text of the annotation of a certain scripture was published by its scholars in the fifteenth century. It is not a fabrication.  Note 2: From "Spring and Autumn"
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