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The 519th chapter woodpecker (9)

Pull your eyes back to the battlefield of Shishitachuan.
Although the cross firepower arranged by Yuqiuping caused quite trouble to the Takeda army, the enemy was the two famous generals of the second of the four ministers of Takeda, and it was no problem to deal with it. Gradually, Masatoshi Takasaka had suppressed the first company of Seiyubei and was gradually pushing the front line towards Yuqiuping's maple bird horse seal.
Just when Yuqiu's army was in trouble, Omaezaki Nakahide on the east bank of the Kashida River waited for important guests. They traveled a long distance and finally crossed the Nishikanda River and rushed to the front line.
"You are here!" Mimaezaki Nakahide left the position himself and ran to the rear to greet the dozens of people.
"It took a lot of trouble to drag these two big guys to march with a few horses." Chishou Osamu smiled apologetically at Omaezaki Nakahide, and then saluted a straight salute, "Tao Panbei and Seiyu Bei's artillery team will report to Omaezaki! The artillery team of the artillery team is far away, and the artillery carriage is broken, and it will probably take a while before they can come back! However, the infantry of the artillery team of the artillery has already met with our auxiliary soldiers in three days, and Lord Fukuzawa will arrange for them to come and support it."
It was not someone else who came, but the two gun groups led by Senju O and Naoe Seimonmaru and their two treasure three-pound cannons.
"Stop talking about anything, start fighting quickly, the Jing family on the west coast will not be able to withstand it." Mimaezaki Nakashui jumped off his horse and helped the artillery team push the artillery onto a nearby small high slope. The staff of the artillery team immediately began to dig and build a simple artillery. "First hit Masatoshi Takasaka on the other side!"
"Don't worry, please leave it to us. We spent so much money on your highness to practice, so we will naturally not disappoint your Highness and you." As Chishou said, she knelt next to the cannon, stretched out her right thumb and placed it in front of her, closed her left eye and began to use the trigonometric function to observe the distance between Takasaka Masashino's troops.
After a moment, the members of the gun team reported to Qianshouwei Chenghui, "Master Qianshou, the loading is complete!"
"29o meters." Mi, decimeter, and centimeter are distance units specially introduced by Yu Qiuping for artillery. It is really not accustomed to using the size of 100 meters. He also planned to further promote the international unit system to the entire army after the artillery experiment was successful. He stopped observing and tentatively spit out a data. He looked at Naoe Seimonmaru, who was also observing beside him, and nodded in agreement.
After receiving the order, the gunner immediately began to rotate the shaking handle quickly, adjusting the inclination angle of the muzzle according to the charge and distance. They have recited such a formula well. Similar test firings have been carried out countless times and have long become mechanical memory in their brains. After the adjustments were completed, the gunner standing behind two three-pound cannons raised the torch and signaled to Thousand Hands.
"The country bumpkins of Jiafei, try the gifts we brought to the Nanman." Qianshouweicheng smirked and raised his hand high. After a while, he threw his arm down vigorously, and shouted loudly:
"fire!"
"Bang!"
Yuqiu, who was fighting on the front line, and Takeda's army only heard two consecutive sounds of shocking sounds on the east side of the battlefield. Everyone was shocked, but Xi Liubei quickly calmed down and recognized that it was the sound of their artillery fire.
The Takeda Army was stunned for a moment. For them who grew up in the remote mountains of Jiafei, even the iron cannons were a novel thing that they had only gradually accepted in recent years. When they saw the iron cannon, they couldn't help but point fingers, let alone the cannon.
"What is this? Could it be Otsuki?" Even high-level samurai such as Takasaka Masatoshi had never seen artillery himself, but he had heard rumors. It was a big black iron cannon that was the size of a bell that was hit in a temple and would shoot out extremely huge projectiles, which were larger than Cuju. Those who were hit by this projectile would not only be killed on the spot, but even their souls would be smashed out of their bodies, becoming lonely ghosts wandering around the world, and they would never rest in peace in this life.
Before Takeda's army could recover from the violent roar, they saw two dark iron balls rising from a hill on the east bank of the Shishida River at a degree that was almost impossible to capture by the naked eye. They drew a high arc in the sky and smashed straight towards Masatoshi Takasaka's troops. An ordinary general in Masatoshi Takasaka's army stood in place in a daze, forgot to fight, but stared at the flying shell. He looked at the iron ball as if tore through the blue sky, rushed to the highest point at an extremely high degree, and then fell to this side.&1t;
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Suddenly he had this idea in his mind: What would happen if this thing hits?
However, before he had a moment of leisure to think about this problem, the radius of the falling iron ball in front of him suddenly became larger, so large that it almost covered the sun's moment before he died. He finally realized that the iron ball was hitting him.
"ah!"
The screams sounded in the Takeda army, and three unlucky Football and Samurai were killed by shells. Since Yu Qiupi did not have advanced technology, his shells were just solid iron balls that could not cause explosion damage and only stayed for impact damage. Two hot iron balls fell to the ground after killing three people, and then bounced high again, and the huge impulse knocked the two people to the ground. After that, the iron ball gradually decreased, and bounced and glided for a distance in the crowd that kept dodging, and finally stopped unwillingly.
Two three-pound cannons only had one round of shooting, which brought three deaths and two injuries, and also made the formation of Masashino Takasaka's troops messed up.
"Is this Otsuki?" Takasaka Masato looked at his panicked team in disbelief. While ordering the samurai to suppress the troops and calm morale, he turned his surprised eyes to the position of the artillery firing, "What do you look like?"
"It's too late. Before the Otune fires again, hurry up and rush down the position!" Takasaka Masatoshi felt how panic this new weapon would bring to the army. Those superstitious and honest friends might regard this unknown weapon as a sanction of the gods, which would seriously shake morale. When the iron cannon first appeared, it brought such consequences.
However, the fire of Yuqiu's cannons was as good as their iron cannons. In just one minute, the two cannons fired again, causing two casualties to Takasaka Masatoshi formation.
Ding Ci is a slight head in Takasaka Masatoshi's army. He has made many military achievements with his fat and strong body and his strength as big as a cow. Just like his honest body, Ding Ci is a silly fat man. He believes in Buddhism, is filial, and is loyal to his friends. Although others who have never seen any worldly situations are a bit stupid, he doesn't understand anything more complicated or new and strange, but everyone also loves to get along with him.
At this moment, facing the thunderous roar and the iron ball that fell to death without reason, Ding Ci, who was always careless and fearless on earth, was panicked.
"What is that! What is that!" Ding Ci staggered away from an iron ball that could not stop and almost hit him. If he hadn't been dodging quickly, he would have been the same as the one who was standing next to him and was already lying in a pool of blood.
"It sounded with a bang, and then the ball fell from the sky." Ding Ci looked up at the sky with lingering fear, "God, are you punishing us?"
"The person disappeared in a flash." A foot beside Ding Ci was also trembling and looked at the comrade who died on the ground. His head had been smashed open, his brain was flowing all over the ground, and he died without even shouting. He squatted down timidly, stretching out his hand to get enough of the iron ball that had just landed on the ground, but Ding Ci pulled him away.
"Are you crazy? That thing can't be touched! It's going to be dead!" Ding Ci yelled at his rash companion, "How dare you touch that thing!"
Just when Ding Ci was about to continue roaring, the sound of cannons sounded again in the east. This fat man, who was as brave as a man, was so scared that he squatted down with his head in his arms and prayed to the gods and Buddhas not to hit him.
There are many such situations in Ding Ji, and many people in the Takasaka Masatoshi's army were shaken. Even though the samurai had tried hard to suppress and appease the troops and told everyone that they were just big iron cannons, the chaos was still difficult to calm down. When the morale of the army was in chaos, their attack on the First Company of Seiyu Bei was eased, allowing Yu Qiu to stabilize the position.
For a time, the Takeda army on all fronts in the basin were blocked by Yuqiu's army using the complex terrain, making it difficult to make a breakthrough. Yuqiuhei received news from Fukuzawa Yunan that the 8ooo auxiliary soldiers had settled in three days, and Tokugawa Nobuyasu gradually stabilized the situation in the Shirahara battlefield and was not defeated by Okabe Motoshi's ranger. And Charlie's leader has also returned for three days and is flying south to support. Yuqiuhei feels that as long as Charlie's Dabi
Once Bei arrived, the situation really stabilized. Everything was thanks to the time when the Shui Atomic Jing and Chang Panbei's second company were delayed to death, allowing Yuqiu Army to enter the complex and narrow terrain densely covered with streams, woods, and hills, which restricted the flexible maneuver of the Takeda Army's cavalry. If the joint battle really broke out in three days, Yuqiuping, who had only the thin willow in his hand, would be defeated in an instant. On the plain, Chang Panbei and Mingdibei were not opponents, and they would probably be double-teamed by the cavalry.
At the second moment of Shin-shik, Takeda Shingen's team's 2ooo warriors and Horsebain Nobuya's 1ooo warriors climbed the hillside at the southern end of the basin. The one that appeared was the high-flying Fenglin Volcano Horse Seal.
The Fenglin Volcano Banner seemed to have magic power, and his appearance alone greatly boosted the morale of the Takeda Army. After seeing this horse seal, the Takeda Army cheered and roared excitedly, and the offensive became fierce. Yu Qiuhei suddenly felt a little moved. Perhaps for the Takeda Army, Takeda Shingen is no longer as simple as a family governor. As a leader who led the Takeda family out of the poor and chaotic Jiafei Mountains, expanded their territory, achieved countless victories and glory, and brought the Takeda family to the highest peak, he was almost an invincible myth and a belief in the minds of the Takeda Army soldiers. Just because he appeared there, just because the horse seal that represented him appeared there, he could bring the Takeda Army the belief that he would win.
He vaguely remembered that when the Imakawa Yoshimoto's Red Bird Army Banner was launched many years ago, not only did the Imakawa army be inspired, but even the hostile Oda family were frightened. The magical effect brought by a flag may be a microcosm of the huge impact that an outstanding leader can have.
Yu Qiuping smiled a little self-deprecatingly and looked up at his maple bird horse seal.
"When will my horse seal be as confident as the horse seal of His Highness and Doctor Dashen, who is as powerful as my horse seal, will make the enemy scared?"
Yu Qiuping slowly lowered his head again and looked at the Fenglin volcano banner that was waving in the wind by Shingen Takeda a mile away.
"It is as fast as the wind, its slow as the forest, its invasion is as fire, and its motion is as unmoving as a mountain."
He murmured to himself, and the helplessness in his heart was overwhelmed by the hostility, "Jiazhou Liusiru military strategy, the best in the world. Can such a person really be defeated?"
A gust of south wind blows. What comes with the wind is the fighting sounds and powerful slogans of Yu Qiu's soldiers. What passes with the wind is the feeling of powerlessness in Yu Qiuping's heart.
Yes, I don’t have the military strategy like Doctor Dashin, and I can’t tease the enemy in applause. In terms of strategy, I have been defeated. But no matter how good the strategy is, it must be implemented by tactics, right?
It is as fast as the wind, as slow as the forest, and as invasion as fire, I can't do anything.
I'll just know one trick
Not moving as a mountain.
Chapter completed!
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