Cannonballs roared towards the army outside the city!
This round of salvo was like a signal, and the artillery position ambushed outside the city followed closely and started shelling.
Suddenly, there was a burst of cannon fire, and the artillery shells hit Li's army like raindrops!
Boom! Boom!
Dense explosions continued to sound on the battlefield, and the enemy's army was almost enveloped in smoke and fire.
In the Chinese army camp, a group of shocked and disgraced soldiers quickly got up and roared hysterically.
"Protect the commander!"
"Protect the commander!"
Li Fen was in the battlefield where the artillery roared. He was dumbfounded and stared blankly at the center of the battlefield. It was not until he heard the roar of the soldiers that he woke up as if from a dream, with a wry smile on his lips.
"The old general is right! The old general is right!"
"I am a sinner! A sinner!"
The surrounding soldiers could only see Li Fen standing there muttering to himself, unable to hear what he was saying. The sound of the cannon was so loud that the horses under them didn't know where they had gone.
Cao Ru'an is the captain of Li Fen's personal army. In the current situation, defeat is inevitable. Now what needs to be considered is how to retreat. However, the commander's look of being distracted made Cao Ru'an very worried. He walked to Li Fen's side in a few steps.
She shook him vigorously and yelled loudly in his ears.
"Commander! Wake up! Wake up!"
Looking at the scene of people lying on their backs on the battlefield, Li Fen finally understood what it means to be heartbroken and what it means to be heartbroken.
These are all the elites of the Li family army. Years of accumulation have been wiped out in one fell swoop!
His eyes were bloodshot and he opened his mouth weakly.
"Retreat...retreat!"
The battlefield was a mess, with the corpses of Li Jiajun everywhere, lying in a mess on the smoke-filled battlefield. Broken limbs and broken arms could be seen everywhere. The smell of burning rushed straight into the nose, making it difficult to open one's eyes.
Wei Deyuan looked at the tragic situation in front of him and couldn't help crying, looking up to the sky and sighing.
"Boss! Deyuan is sorry for you! I regret that I should have let Songshou go on an expedition. I shouldn't have!"
On Dengzhou City, the commander of the Renaissance Army, Sun Yuan, was observing with a telescope and expressing emotion from time to time.
"Tsk, tsk! These bumpkins are stupid. Two hundred artillery pieces fired cross-fire. I guess they never dreamed of such a scene!"
"The truth is only within the range of the cannon. The president is indeed right. We don't need to confront them head-on. Who can defeat us today? What kind of tactics and strategies rely on absolute power?
It’s all a joke in front of you!”
"Wang Xin, after this battle, our army will definitely become famous all over the world!!"
Wang Xin is the best graduate of Fuxing College in history, ranking first in liberal arts and martial arts. After graduation, he has been studying with Sun Yuan, and he is the seed of the future general.
"Yes, after this battle, not to mention the Li family, I am afraid that other Han people will be frightened. The Central Plains has opened its arms to us!"
In this battle, the Renaissance Army spent almost all of its wealth in order to make a surprise move and beat the opponent painfully! Beat him to death!
Let them lose their resistance reflexively when they see the red flag of the Renaissance Army in the future!
While talking, Wang Xin suddenly saw Li Fen's Chinese army beginning to flee.
"General, Li Fen has escaped!"
Sun Yuan waved his hand, calmly and calmly, showing an expression that held the pearls of wisdom in his hands.
"Don't worry, they can't escape. Xiao Yi and the others are watching from the outside. Haha, want to escape? It's hard for them to fly!"
…………
The next day, Qiu Hongtao stumbled into the door of Li Mansion in Yidu, looking very embarrassed and disgraced, with bloodshot eyes. After seeing Yang Miaozhen, he finally couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Failed...lost..."
Qiu Hongtao was afraid that his personal image was the most important thing, even during the march. When Yang Miaozhen saw his unkempt appearance, his heart skipped a beat, and the bad feeling he felt before suddenly amplified, and he quickly accelerated his steps and walked towards him.
In front of him, he grabbed his hand and asked hurriedly.
"What happened?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Seeing Qiu Hongtao crying and not answering her words, Yang Miaozhen suddenly became furious and said one word at a time.
"Something happened!"
Qiu Hongtao's eyes turned red and she sobbed: "Young...Young Master...is dead..."
"What!"
This news was like a bolt from the blue to Yang Miaozhen. She was so shocked that she lost her footing and almost fell. She had been feeling panicked for the past few days, foreboding that something big was going to happen.
Now the premonition has come true!
My son is dead!
The son she had worked so hard to nurture for so many years died so suddenly. Although she always criticized Li Fen, she loved her son deeply in her heart.
Li Fen was her only son. Why did she try so hard to keep the Li family? Just to preserve the family business and let her son take over.
Now that her son is dead, what is the use of all her years of hard work?
Yang Miaozhen clenched her fists tightly, squeaking, gritting her teeth, and her tone was terrifyingly cold.
"He's dead! Why did you come back!!"
Bang!
Yang Miaozhen struck with hatred and slapped Qiu Hongtao hard on the chest. Qiu Hongtao was knocked several feet away by the palm and hit the top of the doorpost with a clang before stopping her attack.
puff!
Qiu Hongtao's face was flushed, the energy and blood in his body were surging, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. However, there was no anger in his eyes, only deep shame. He did not blame his mistress for being angry. This matter was indeed his fault.
, failed to protect the young master.
Yang Miaozhen took a step forward, rushed to Qiu Hongtao's side, and asked condescendingly.
"Who killed my son??? I will cut him into pieces and crush his bones into ashes!!"
Qiu Hongtao endured the pain and recounted everything that had happened in the past intermittently. When he talked about the scene of the roaring artillery on the battlefield, he unconsciously showed a hint of fear.
horrible!
How terrible!
Although Qiu Hongtao's words were somewhat inconsistent, Yang Miaozhen still learned the specific situation from his words. To be honest, she felt that this defeat was not a crime of war.
If she was in charge, the outcome would probably be the same as now.
Wei Deyuan's response, Li Fen's response, and Qiu Hongtao's response were all correct, but she was a woman, a woman who had just experienced the pain of losing a child, and had already lost her mind.
When Qiu Hongtao finished narrating, Yang Miaozhen said coldly: "You can commit suicide!"
Qiu Hongtao gave a bitter smile, raised his right palm tremblingly, struggled to mobilize the last bit of inner breath, and cut off his heart pulse without hesitation.
"sorry!"
………………
The Renaissance Army made its debut and became famous in one battle!
The battle at Dengzhou Prefecture shocked the world!
This is the first time that people of this era have seen what "indiscriminate firepower coverage" means, and they are deeply shocked by this power that can rival the great master!