The night was as dark as ink, and the Huangquan Sea with a faint fishy odor was pitch black. The mighty Jiuyou Kingdom fleet extinguished all the lights on the deck, merged with the night, and stopped on the sea twenty-five miles south of Haigu Mountain.
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The sailors silently carried ammunition and arranged the ship's cannon.
Gonggong stood in the command room of his flagship, looking around at the ghosts in front of him. His eyes moved from Hei Wuchang Fan Wushe who was closest to him, to Lin Cong and Yu Rong behind him, and then to
Move backward from Yu Rong's body.
After he scanned all the ghosts in the command room with his eyes, Gonggong coughed and cleared his throat, picked up the bamboo pole, turned around and pointed at the map hanging on the wall behind him, and said loudly to the ghosts: "Everyone, come on.
The battle to occupy Dongyi is about to begin, and we must carry out the battle as originally planned; once the flames rise in the south of Haigu Mountain, General Yu Rong will immediately lead all the Feitian Army to attack Haigu Mountain. After rescuing our army's internal response Zhu Hai, continue the air attack on the defense of the mountain
facility.".
"No." Yu Rong responded and nodded.
"At the same time, the navy rushed into the bay with my flagship, and the air cavalry immediately dispatched to attack the port. The ghosts of the boat and the sharks will cooperate with you to attack the warships in the port." At this point, Gonggong moved his eyes to the face opposite Yu Rong.
A beautiful and dignified Sanmiao female ghost.
This female ghost, who was wearing a navy blue top and a black pleated skirt, with a curved scimitar with a bone handle hanging from her waist, also looked at Gonggong with her charming big black eyes.
Her name is Du Lawu, she is Bo Dongha's niece, and she is also the air cavalry commander of the Jiuyou Army attacking Dongyi Continent this time. Although she is petite and exquisite, her appearance is also dignified and beautiful, and her whole body is full of Xiaojiabiyu's look and appearance.
In terms of temperament, she is actually a battle-experienced female general.
Long before Sanmiao Ghost and Yunmengzhou were merged into Jiuyou Kingdom, Du Lawu was already a famous hammer in Yunmengzhou. He also once commanded Sanmiao's Hundred Fantasy Butterfly Air Cavalry to resist foreign enemies.
Invasion, and also suppressed the rebellion in Yunmengzhou. It can be said that he has made great achievements in battle, and he is not inferior to men.
This time she was able to participate in the Eastern Expedition. Firstly, the original air cavalry generals of Jiuyou Kingdom, Yingzhao Zuo Fan and other ghosts who were good at aerial combat were scattered in the border fortresses across the country; secondly, Xiao Shizhu took a fancy to her.
Because of her bravery and talent, she personally selected the general and ordered her to be the air cavalry commander of Jiuyou Kingdom's Eastern Expedition Army.
Doulawu nodded and spoke in a sweet voice: "I will obey the orders of the Grand Governor."
"Yes." Gonggong also nodded, then looked at Lin Cong and said: "Master Lin's infantry took advantage of the chaos and rushed off the ship. After landing, they quickly occupied Shanwan."
"Our navy then turned around and attacked the islands around Haigu Mountain in the bay. At the same time, we cooperated with the Feitian Army to attack Haigu Mountain." After a pause, Gonggong looked around at the ghosts present, stood at attention and said solemnly: "
I hope you will all work together to share the enemy's hatred and strive to conquer Shanwan at dawn."
"No!" Hearing this, the other ghosts responded in unison.
Just when the response came to the ground, a sentry shouted from outside the door of the combat command room: "Commander, generals and lords, there is a fire south of Haigu Mountain!".
This is the signal that Zhu Hai used to send out the signal that they could not easily transport to the island* and*.
When Gonggong heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He waved his hand to the ghosts and said excitedly: "Everyone, prepare to attack!"...
Baoduguan is particularly peaceful under the starry sky.
Most of the Fengdu troops stationed in the pass have fallen asleep. Only the patrol teams patrolling back and forth and the sentries scattered in various places have not yet fallen asleep.
In the tranquility, in the weapons workshop under the city wall to the north of Baoduguan, dozens of craftsmen who had not yet rested were waving the tools in their hands according to the drawings and formulas that Gong Mingyi had given them a few days ago.
There was a clanging and knocking sound.
What they are doing is the Fire Dragon Spear.
Since Gong Mingyi came here with Zong Tian, some of the granaries and armories, as well as the workshops for manufacturing weapons, have been moved underground.
This will not only allow more fortifications to be built in the pass, but also prevent the granaries and armories from being affected when the pass is attacked.
At the same time, he also recruited many craftsmen from the black market with a lot of money. They were all craftsmen who made firearms. In just six months, not only did Baodu Pass be rebuilt, but the weapons equipped by the defenders here became more diverse.
Diverse.
Under the guidance of Gong Mingyi, Zong Tian and other veterans of the Northern Yin Dynasty no longer were obsessed with magical arts, and began to pay attention to firearms and other advanced weapons. So much so that the local garrison could make three-eyed blunderbuss and five-eyed blunderbuss.
Each battalion is equipped with ten tiger crouching cannons and ten flint cannons.
And on the pass, a general cannon that is more than three feet long and weighs several hundred kilograms is also set up. Although compared with the various firearms of Jiuyou Kingdom, it still seems backward. But in this way, even if Jiuyou Kingdom raids this pass again,
I don't dare to sail the warship to the coast again.
At this time, Gong Mingyi was also sitting in the workshop, holding a tea cup and looking at Erlang's legs, staring at the craftsmen in front of him who were working enthusiastically to build weapons.
As long as they have the Fire Dragon Spear, the Fengdu Army will be even more powerful. For Gong Mingyi, the revenge he dreams of will be one step closer.
"Sir." After a while, an old craftsman held a finished fire dragon gun in his hand and walked slowly in front of him. He handed the fire dragon gun in front of Gong Mingyi and said in a hoarse voice: "
The Fire Dragon Spear is ready. It has the same appearance and performance as the original Fire Dragon Spear that Old Man Hai gave us. Please take a look at it, Mr. Gong."
Old Man Hai was the soul who presented the Fire Dragon Spear to Zong Tian a few days ago on the school grounds.
After taking a sip of the tea, Gong Mingyi put down the tea cup in his hand, took the musket without saying a word, looked at it, and said calmly: "Bring the musket."
After speaking, he stood up with his musket in hand.
After the old craftsman responded, he turned around and fetched two or three fire bombs and handed them to Gong Mingyi.
Gong Mingyi could not help but open the long slot on the barrel of the gun, push a fire bomb in, put the others into his sleeves, and walked out of the workshop without saying a word.
The craftsmen who were left standing stunned looked at each other, but they didn't know what Gong Mingyi was going to do with his musket and fire bombs.
Just after he walked out of the workshop, Gong Mingyi turned around and strode towards the school grounds.
When he arrived at the empty school field at night, he saw a drunken Ji Kang walking towards him.
Gong Mingyi ignored him, and Ji Kang ignored Gong Mingyi. After the two ghosts passed each other, Ji Kang staggered towards his residence. Gong Mingyi, who cursed Ji Kang in his heart, walked quickly
Stand still in the middle of the school field.
Ji Kang looked down on a slick and conspiratorial kid like Gong Mingyi, and Gong Mingyi also looked down on a self-righteous old ghost like Ji Kang. Although the two ghosts were colleagues, they didn't talk to each other.
Under the starlight in the dark night, he raised his gun and aimed it at the wooden man stake in the south of the school ground, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
After a bang, fireworks burst out from the muzzle, and the fireballs flew out and whizzed forward, heading straight for the wooden dummies. In the blink of an eye, the fireballs hit the wooden dummies, and a sea of scorching flames immediately erupted.
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Smoke rose as the flames jumped on the wooden mannequins, and a look of satisfaction gradually appeared in Gong Mingyi's eyes and face.
The Fire Dragon Spear is finally ready; in the future, it can be mass-produced and distributed to every Fengdu Army. When fighting, the Fengdu Army can first fire the Fire Dragon Spear, and then kill the enemy with the flames that instantly burst out from the fire bombs.
, and then use cold weapons to eliminate the remaining enemies.
Thinking of this, Gong Mingyi saw the majestic scene of himself commanding thousands of troops, with all the ghosts holding fire dragon spears, sweeping across the Jiuyou Kingdom.
After a moment of excitement, Gong Mingyi turned around with a musket in hand and strode away outside the school grounds.
Having the Fire Dragon Spear is not enough, you have to kill Old Man Hai to ensure that the manufacturing technology of the Fire Dragon Spear is not leaked to other countries; especially the Nine Nether Country, they must not be allowed to obtain the technology of the Fire Dragon Spear.
Gong Mingyi walked quickly in the dark night, and in less than half a cup of tea, he arrived outside a tent with lights still on in the east of Baodu Pass.
In front is the place where the old man is placed.
Zong Tian was very naive and believed that Old Man Hai would never escape before getting the money, so he did not send sergeants to monitor Old Man Hai, nor did he arrange guards in front of Old Man Hai's tent.
This allowed Gong Mingyi to easily enter the old man's tent.
Gong Mingyi stood in front of the tent, looked around for a moment, and after making sure that no ghosts saw him coming under the night, he quickly walked into the tent.
The moment the door curtain was raised, Gong Mingyi's strong murderous aura that was still on his face immediately turned into a sincere smile.
Standing in the tent, I saw the old man with slightly red cheeks drinking wine leisurely and eating broad beans brought to him by the sergeants.
Gong Mingyi expected that Old Man Hai did not fall asleep enough; after getting along with him for a few days, he knew that the human soul in front of him always liked to take a few sips, otherwise he would not be able to sleep.
Gong Mingyi was not frightened. Instead, he smiled calmly and walked forward. He sat beside Old Man Hai and said with a smile: "Old Man Hai, the fire dragon spear you provided to the court has been made. It is as powerful as the one you provided."
The original fire gun is the same, you can get the money tomorrow."
Then he put the gun in his hand on the table in front of him, raised his hands to the old man and said: "Congratulations, I am about to return home in fine clothes. If you have any powerful firearms in the future, be sure to provide them to us."
After speaking, he stood up without any explanation, picked up the wine pot and filled the old man with wine.
As soon as the unsuspecting old man heard that he could get money, he burst out laughing with excitement, and then he kept saying: "Definitely, definitely."
"Please, father-in-law, please have a full drink of this cup." Gong Mingyi put down the wine bottle, smiled kindly, and made a gesture of invitation.
"This wine is for you, Lord Gong." Excited and with joy in his eyes, the old man raised his glass and stood up. He put the glass to his mouth and suddenly raised his head and drank heavily.
But he didn't see that when he raised his head, there was a flash of cold light in Gong Mingyi's sleeve, and a dagger with a cold blade slipped from it, and was held tightly in Gong Mingyi's hand.
Just when Old Man Hai was about to finish the large glass of wine, Gong Mingyi without hesitation raised his dagger and swiped it towards Old Man Hai's neck.
A cold light suddenly appeared among the lightning and flints, and the sharp blade quickly scratched from left to right on the neck of the old man with the ghost head held high. In an instant, a bright red slender wound appeared on his neck along with the splatter of ghost blood.
Gong Mingyi, whose face was covered with ghost blood, quickly put away the knife without haste, then grabbed the opponent's collar with his left hand, and thrust the dagger forward with his right hand, pointing directly at the opponent's heart.
He stabbed the knife in and then quickly pulled it out. He retracted his hand and then suddenly pushed it forward, stabbing the old man again.
In just a few breaths, Gong Mingyi had already slashed dozens of times on Old Man Hai's body. It wasn't until Old Man Hai was bleeding and paralyzed that he stopped and let go of the collar he was holding. (To be continued.