Chapter three hundred and forty-eight relieve pressure
Jump…jump…jump…jump…jump…”
The artillery fire continued to extend out from Ma'anshan, and the huge explosions continued.
The air waves rolled on the earth, carrying thick smoke and sand, like water dripping from a hot oil pan, boiling endlessly.
The artillery fire extended from the foot of Ma'anshan to two miles away. The Qing cavalry, who were originally ready to charge, felt that something was wrong, immediately grabbed the reins behind the horse's neck and quickly ran back.
However, even so, hundreds of cavalry were still affected by artillery fire.
If it weren't for the fact that the vanguard had a large number of Green Camp soldiers, occupying most of the bombing areas, which led to the cavalry not being able to catch up. Then the casualties of the Qing cavalry would definitely be more than this.
The artillery fire did not last long, only half a cup of tea (about five minutes), and in the eyes of the Qing army in the bombing area, the sound from hell stopped.
This is not to say that the bandit suppression army does not want to continue bombing with artillery. It is just because the current mainstream guns of the bandit suppression army are small-caliber mortars with not particularly high lethality, followed by a large number of "conscienceless cannons"
And tiger squat cannons, and then general cannons.
Judging from lethality and attack distance.
The lethality and attack distance of the mortar can be used, but the shells are expensive and difficult to finish at one time. Some need to be left for threatening use.
The conscience-free cannon and the tiger squat cannon are the largest number of cannons on Ma'anshan, and their killing power is also good. Unfortunately, the attack distance is not long. However, it can be used to attack targets at close range.
The number of generals is the smallest, the cannon has a strong lethality and the attack distance is also very strong, but the killing radius is a little worse, which depends entirely on jump damage, and the launch time is also long and the cooling is longer.
It is precisely because the attack distance between the most unconscience-free cannons and tiger squat cannons was effective, so after he hedging the Green Camp soldiers in front for a harvest and bombing, the bandit suppression army slowly stopped the artillery.
In fact, in Zhang Rui's mind, the artillery he wanted most was probably howitzer.
If you put down a shell, it would be a big pit. There is nothing to say about whether it is lethal or the attack distance. It just takes some time to build a howitzer. For Zhang Rui, who has been facing the pressure of the Qing Dynasty, these times are indeed
Very luxurious.
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In addition to artillery bombing, the bandit suppression army also carried out gunfire, so the Qing army was basically dead when they rushed to the front.
In the bombing area, blood had already flown into a river, with broken limbs and bodies flying everywhere. As for those who could escape, they had already escaped, and those who could not run away and were not dead were just wailing there and waiting for death.
Looking around, the Qing army, which was still invading, was now full of corpses.
There is no living person who can stand up.
A gust of wind blew through the smoke and the strong smell of blood and the stinking smell of burnt corpse.
On Ma'anshan, some bandit suppression soldiers with low psychological quality couldn't help but vomit there when they saw this scene.
"Spit it, spit it out. You will get used to it as you spit out. It will be better if you stand here and watch other people's corpses vomit, which is better than others stepping on your corpses and vomiting." Sharp Knife Married
After getting off, Cao Ren, a squad leader, gently patted Jiang Zetao, the young soldier in the class who was vomiting, and said.
"Vomit..." At this time, Jiang Zetao couldn't help but vomited again, and he looked like he vomited all the bitter bile water.
"Okay, squad leader, thank you." Finally, Jiang Zetao stopped vomiting after trying hard to sort out his condition, and whispered awkwardly to the squad leader Cao Ren who patted his back.
"It's okay, you don't have to care. Seeing such a scene, it's normal to vomit. Just a few of them have almost all vomited." Cao Ren comforted Jiang Zetao softly.
"Squad leader, have you said that Wang Dekai and the others have vomited too?" Jiang Zetao asked curiously.
"Of course, otherwise you think they are born veterans, and they have seen no fewer tragic scenes than you. Especially Li Zi, who vomited even better than you when she was." Cao Ren said with a smile.
"Squad leader, I won't take you like this. Why are you revealing my true feelings? How can I bring new recruits in the future?" Hearing this, the veteran Li Zhengyu, who was standing by, couldn't help but complain to Cao Ren.
"Haha, you kid still knows that you have such a background, and you will brag in front of new recruits all day long. I will give you some face in the future, and I will not mention these embarrassing things about you." Cao Ren couldn't help but feel happy.
"This is almost the same. You have to know that the new recruits are getting harder to take on. They are all far higher than the sky. They have never been to the battlefield and think they are heroes. After they get on the battlefield, they realize that they are so unbearable.
So it’s not okay to scare them too much.” Li Zhengyu said in a good mood after getting Cao Ren’s answer.
"And I brag, it's just for them. Think about how nervous the battlefield is! According to what the Jin army said, I can relieve their pressure!"
"You, that is, you are so good-mouthed. When the war is over, I will apply to the company headquarters to transfer you to the military commander." Cao Ren said with a smile.
"No, squad leader, I still have to follow you to fight the Qing Tartars with you. It's so boring to be a military officer!" Li Zhengyu replied with an anxious look.
"Hey, you kid dare to say that being a military officer is boring. Be careful that the Jin army just heard it. You must take you over and do ideological education well." Cao Ren looked at Li Zhengyu and joked.
"Don't be the squad leader, I don't mean that. I mean that Jun Zheng's position is suitable for better talents to take on. A mediocre talent like me is the most suitable to fight the Tartars." Li Zhengyu became anxious.
"Then what you mean is that I am only suitable for mediocre people?" Cao Ren looked serious.
"What? Little Lizi, what do you mean? Do you insult the squad leader? Or do you insult us?" Another veteran Tao Wei asked Li Zhengyu in shock.
"That's right, that's right, Little Li, what do you mean?"
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The other two veterans also looked like they were not shockingly speaking.
"Okay, squad leader, Lao Tao, and you two, I can't tell you. I can't admit my mistake!" Li Zhengyu replied with a bitter face.
"Haha, Little Lizi won't tease you anymore. Relax and prepare for the battle later." Cao Ren said with a loud laugh, and along with the other three veterans, they also laughed.
"Little Lizi, you kid now knows how funny you are? You dare to joke with the squad leader, you kid is still young." Tao Wei also teased with a smile on his face.
"Okay, how dare I joke with the squad leader? Squad leader, I think you are the most suitable person to be a military chief. Even Jin Junzheng may not be able to talk about you." Li Zhengyu continued to answer with a bitter face.
"Haha, I have such a consideration." Cao Ren was amused.
Chapter completed!