He walked straight up to Liu Qi, who was directing artillery to bombard the enemy.
He said loudly: "General Liu, can I lead some people to charge for a while?"
"Not for now."
Liu Qi lowered the flag again with an expressionless face and said: "At least three more rounds."
"Three rounds?"
Chen Fukuan looked at Liu Qidao as if he had seen a ghost: "How many artillery shells do we have in total? If you fight three more rounds, will we be able to fight in the future?"
"This is His Highness's order."
Liu Qina is a typical example. No matter what Li Chengqian's order is, he will always follow it.
Even if there was a mountain in front of him and Li Chengqian asked him to run into it, he would not frown.
As for whether the cannonballs will be fired or not, that has nothing to do with him.
After all, he doesn't care about logistics.
At the moment, his task was to bombard the enemy's position for ten rounds according to Li Chengqian's request.
And looking at Liu Qi's appearance, Chen Fukuan finally understood what it means to be a direct descendant of the prince.
Once upon a time, the Shu army was also equipped with firearms.
But every time they go on an expedition, they will never use it until the critical moment.
Not because of anything else, just because of one word, poor.
After all, the imperial court would only replenish their military supplies once a month, and the quantity was still limited.
They simply didn't dare to fight like Liu Qi now.
Most of the time, artillery fire is used to open the way, followed by soldiers and horses.
In contrast, the Liangzhou Army had no such concerns.
After all, they have a local arsenal in Liangzhou that can produce artillery shells.
In addition, Li Chengqian's idea was that if he wanted the horse to run, he had to let the horse eat grass.
How could the Liangzhou army suffer from poverty?
Why worry about cannonballs?
Faced with these two completely different situations, it is impossible for Chen Fukuan not to feel jealous.
But after all, we were on the battlefield at the moment, so Chen Fukuan didn't say anything more. > He threw the long blade aside and sat down on the slope.
But although he didn't say a word, his face said everything.
Seeing his appearance, Liu Qi just smiled contemptuously, and then continued to command his soldiers to bombard the enemy positions.
Wait until the third round of artillery fire has just blasted out.
Liu Qi looked straight at Chen Fukuan who was sitting on the slope beside him and said, "Hey, over there, stop sitting there, it's your turn to play!"
Hearing this guy's words, Chen Fukuan also looked at him with an unhappy look on his face.
Seeing this, Liu Qi tilted his head.
"What's the matter, you're not convinced?"
Liu Qi sneered and said, "How about we wait until the battle is over and we can compare notes in private?"
"I'm just making signs. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Chen Fukuan rolled his eyes, then grabbed his long sword and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to help but hit me. I'll let you see the King of Hell with three punches and two kicks."
After saying this, he ran back to his position regardless of Liu Qi's expression.
Looking at this guy's back, Liu Qi snorted coldly.
To this day, the generals of the Liangzhou line and the generals of the Shu area cannot be dealt with.
After all, they had fought on the battlefield risking their lives.
In the eyes of the Liangzhou generals, these Shu generals were former treasonous generals.
Under such circumstances, it's strange that they can think highly of each other.
And Chen Fukuan naturally knew that the other party was unhappy with him.
Of course he was also angry.
However, after thinking about the purpose of coming here, he put all these things behind him.
After all, generals still have to prove themselves on the battlefield.
Don't you look down on me?
Then let's see who kills more enemies.
With this idea in mind, Chen Fu
After Kuan returned to his position, he immediately shouted to everyone around him: "The enemy is at the bottom of the mountain."
"In a moment, I will lead the charge."
"I want to see everyone rushing forward screaming."
"I hope that everyone will turn into hungry wolves, tearing apart the enemy in front of you and chewing the bones of the enemy in front of you."
"And during the charge, if I find someone who is afraid of fighting or who escapes, don't blame me for dealing with him according to military law when he comes back!"
After saying this, Chen Fukuan immediately pulled off the helmet on his head, then suddenly pointed his knife forward: "Kill!"
Chen Fukuan also means what he says.
This guy took the lead and rushed straight down the hillside.
As the saying goes, a general will have a desire to die, but a person will not be greedy for life.
At this moment, Chen Fukuan and he were like this. How could those soldiers from Bingzhou, who were already elites in the army, fall behind others?
Everyone picked up their weapons and ran down the mountain while shouting.
Halfway up the mountain, they emptied the barrels of their guns and fired the projectiles in the barrels at the enemy.
Then he drew out the saber from his back and charged towards the enemy like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.
At this time, those Angsa troops were completely stunned by Datang's artillery fire, and they only came to their senses when they saw the enemy rushing down.
But while they were stunned, the enemy had already rushed in front of them.
Before they even raised their guns to fire, the enemy's knife had already struck their necks.
Especially the strong man in the lead, he was as if he was possessed by the god of war. Almost no one who came close to him could retreat completely.
Either an arm is missing, or a leg is missing, or even the head has to be chopped off by the opponent.
Firearms warfare is indeed very powerful, and it is indeed ahead of the cold weapon era.
But we have to admit that the impact of firearms war on people is far less than that of cold weapons.
After all, you are holding a gun to shoot at enemies from a few hundred meters away.
Even if you hit the enemy, you just You can just see him falling.
But cold weapons are different.
You are watching life pass before your eyes.
You can even see with your own eyes what the inside of the human body looks like.
Whether the stomach is broken, the intestines are broken, or the body and head are separated, you can see it here.
The Angsa people were obviously not used to such battles.
What's more, some even vomited it out on the spot during the fight.
In this way, there is no need to say more about which of the two parties is better or worse.
The ensuing war was simply a unilateral massacre of the enemy by the Tang Dynasty.
Countless Ansa soldiers whose faces were burnt by the bombing were beheaded by the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty who followed them without even picking up their weapons.
General Ansa, who was lucky enough to survive the bombing, was even more stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.
At this moment, there were only two words in his mind.
devil……
These people are devils crawling out of hell.
But before he could react, his unique military uniform attracted the attention of the strong man who was fighting in the crowd.
Their eyes met in mid-air.
But what the two of them had in mind was very different.
One was so frightened by the beast-like gaze that he almost knelt down.
The other one was full of joy: "Good boy, I finally found you!"
With the thought in his mind, the strong man didn't hesitate for a moment and ran towards the guy with the steel knife.
The Ansa general turned around subconsciously and ran towards his own military camp.
Speaking of which, Ansa's military camp is not too far away from here, only about two or three miles at most.
But at this moment, this distance is like a natural chasm that cannot be crossed at all.
And just before he ran out, he suddenly felt a chill on his back.
Then when he lowered his head to look, he suddenly discovered that there was a silver blade shining on his chest...