Bawu thought of the warm fire kang in his manor, how warm the flames were. When he was a child, he loved to lie on the edge of the fire kang and listen to his father talk about things in the military camp.
But the flames behind him were not warm at all. The Molotov cocktail ignited the cloth on the fallen slaves, and also ignited the wooden poles and bamboo sticks in their hands.
The flames instantly engulfed the charging Tubo warriors. Bawu saw his companions who had been chatting with him yesterday being wrapped in flames and rolling on the ground in pain.
But when the officer behind him saw it, he just picked up the bow and arrow on his arm and shot the rolling Tibetan warrior with one arrow.
Ba Wu felt a chill in his heart. This officer was the bronze ring warrior who trampled Ba Wu's slave to death.
He raised the bow and arrow in his hand and showed it off to Bawu. Bawu was so frightened that he quickly turned his head and looked at the barbed wire fence in front of him.
On the artillery position, Zhang Guangde grabbed the barrel of the cannon and was writing calculations on the ground.
"Lao Zhang, are you done?" The player operating the gun adjusted the angle of the gun body and urged Zhang Guangde.
Zhang Guangde once served as an artilleryman. After retiring, he opened a small company and the business was pretty good.
Zhang Guangde likes retro war games, and he was "selected" to enter the game during the third test.
Unexpectedly, after so many years of retirement, he would still be planning to shoot Zhu Yuan. Zhang Guangde took the gun watch and directed the gunner to adjust the angle of the gun body.
Today's artillery has long had electronic fire control, but the veteran artillerymen of Zhang Guangde's generation had a basic skill in calculating artillery shots.
The so-called cannon shooting Zhuyuan is to calculate the parabola of the cannonball. When thermal weapons first appeared, the gunner was a position that only senior intellectuals could hold.
Napoleon's artillery was so powerful because French mathematics was unparalleled in the West at that time.
Zhang Guangde cursed and said: "If you don't let even one test shot go, it will hit the enemy's front flag. It's too strong and difficult!"
"Italian gun, turn the muzzle five degrees to the left! Yes, yes, stop!"
Zhang Guangde, the artillery commander, only had three front-loaded cannons under his command, which he named Italian cannon, Turkish cannon, and English cannon.
According to Zhang Guangde, he wanted to use these three doors to conquer these three countries.
However, when other players reminded him that these three countries did not exist yet, Zhang Guangde still insisted on giving the three cannons weird names.
"This is too difficult! To hit the enemy's military flag from such a long distance is with a cannon with such low accuracy. Forget it, get ready to fire!"
Zhang Guangde finally checked the impact point of the cannonball. Due to players' technical reasons, cannons can only use solid cannonballs now, and the lethality of a single target is actually limited.
This kind of cannon is similar to the Hongyi cannon of later generations. The solid shells are mainly used for siege, and are not very lethal to skirmishers.
Only when Jian Xia and Cui Ruoyun can develop explosive grenades filled with gunpowder can the cannon become an artifact that determines the truth on the battlefield.
That's why Yuchixin gave Zhang Guangde an order, asking him to fire at the enemy's forward general's flag.
"Italian guns! Turkish guns! English guns! Shoot for me!"
Zhang Guangde took advantage of the moment when the flag of the Tibetan forward general Wu Ren stopped and issued the order to launch!
The three cannons fired in unison, smoke rose from the position, and the deafening sound almost made Bawu throw away the weapon in his hand.
Yu Chixin and Cui Tao stood on the observation deck, and the artillery shells streaked across the sky and landed on the military flag of former army general Wu Ren.
Accurate hit!
Yu Chixin held a telescope and saw that the shells from the Italian cannon hit Wu Ren's military flag. The entire large flag made of large wood that was hugged by one person was broken in front of everyone!
What frightened Wu Ren even more was that the three black pills flying out from the Tang army's position landed directly on the edge of his military tent.
Two unlucky cage officers had their heads smashed, and several soldiers had their hands and feet injured.
You must know that Wuren is still several hundred meters away from the position! It is possible to accurately hit the military flag from such a long distance!
What if this iron pill is aimed at yourself?
Wu Ren, who had killed countless enemies on the battlefield, felt the fear that he had not seen for a long time. What kind of magic is this!
The fear has just risen, and an even greater fear has emerged. No! The military flag has fallen!
In the era of classical warfare, if a commander wanted to control the army, in addition to the messengers around him, he had to rely on military flags, drums and bugles.
The advancing military flag means that the general is advancing, and the army will move around the military flag.
If there is urgent military information to report in the battle ahead, you can also follow the military flag to find the commander.
The military flag is also a battle flag. The honor of the general is the honor of the unit. A gorgeous military flag can make soldiers more morale.
Similarly, it is extremely unlucky for a military flag to be broken, not to mention a military flag being blown off by the enemy's iron pellets on the battlefield.
Shang Qixin'er, who was supervising the battle of the Chinese army, saw the Wu Ren army flag broken, and he quickly called to the bird envoy beside him:
"Go quickly to find out why the former army flag was broken!"
The flying bird warriors wearing gorgeous bird crests quickly ran towards the front army. Shang Qi became even more anxious. Why did the military flag break before the front army attacked the big stone fort?
And what happened to the loud noise just now? Did the Tang Dynasty use some evil method to break the flag of the former army?
Shang Qi'er felt quite troubled, so he called for a Bon priest who was accompanying the army.
This Bon priest danced on the rope for a while, then knelt on the ground and said to Shang Qi Xin'er:
"The collapse of the small stone fortress and the breaking of General Wu Ren's flag were all caused by the Han people using evil magic!"
Shang Qixin'er quickly asked: "Is there a way to break this evil spell?"
"Respectfully, of course. Although the Han people's sorcery is powerful, as long as I recruit the magic benzene master, I can break the Han people's sorcery!"
"Then how to recruit the magic ben master?"
Bon religion is a polytheistic religion. Among the Bon priests under Shang Qixin'er, the magic ben priest is the most powerful, but his "spells" are also the bloodiest.
Sure enough, the magic benen priest said: "It only takes a hundred Han people's painful souls to ask the magic benen master to take action!"
"Is a hundred Han people enough?"
"The magic power of the magic benzene god is boundless. The sacrifice is just to make the god happy. One hundred is enough!"
"Come here, call a hundred Han Wen Mo and give them to the priest to do the work!"
Next, under the evil rituals of the Bon priests, a hundred Han slaves were brutally killed, and their blood was sprinkled into the air. The priest replied to Shang Qixin'er: "The evil laws of the Han people can no longer harm the Great Master."
The army."
Sure enough, the deafening sound of cannons did not appear again. At this time, the bird messenger also came back to report that the forward general Wu Ren only broke the flag, and General Wu Ren himself was unharmed.
Shang Qixin'er nodded with satisfaction and prepared to offer more living sacrifices to the magic ben master when she went back.
At this time, on the player's position, Zhang Guangde was wiping the gun barrel with tung oil to cool it down, "Wipe it quickly! Let's fire another shot when the temperature drops!"