Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 429: Strong Reasons



Chapter 429: Strong Reasons

Tao Jinwang was also at a loss, frowning and thinking for a long time.

"Then why are we surrounding them here? Are we waiting for the Tartars to be frightened out of their wits and surrender on their own?"

"Get lost, do you have the guts to do that?"

Tao Jinwang scratched his head and said, "I don't have this ability, but General Lin does."

"If the boss orders the infantry to charge the camp, would you dare to be the first to go?"

Tao Jinwang glanced at Li Donglai and said disdainfully.

"Even if I were asked to charge the camp alone, I wouldn't hesitate."

"Good boy, you used your brain to come here. You know that's impossible, but you dare to talk nonsense."

"Hey hey hey..."

As the two were talking, they heard the shout of the messenger.

"The general has ordered all troops to retreat thirty steps."

After everyone heard the order, the commanders of each team hurriedly ordered the soldiers to retreat in an orderly manner.

At this time, all the generals were full of questions and had no idea what Lin Feng was up to.

Just waiting for the next order in confusion.

Lin Feng also felt a little nervous. After all, this was the first time he used this kind of attack weapon.

Don't know how effective it will be.

After taking a deep breath, he calmed down his tension and looked at the catapult beside him again.

A black jar had been placed on top and the fuse had been pulled out.

A soldier stood aside with a tinder, waiting for orders.

The time to witness a miracle has come, Lin Feng said to himself.

"Recheck each step."

Lin Feng said to Xi Niang.

"Yes, General."

Xi Niang turned around and took two guards with her to carefully check each catapult.

When he returned to Lin Feng, he nodded firmly at him.

"Okay, catapult number one, two, three, four, test fire one round."

"It's the general."

Xi Niang turned around, stretched out four fingers one by one, and raised them in the air so that the soldiers operating the catapult could see them clearly.

Then he clenched his fist and slammed it down.

The soldier in charge of lighting the fire immediately struck the lighter and lit the fuse on the black jar.

The fuse hissed and emitted blue smoke and sparks. The soldier responsible for triggering the trigger pulled the trigger hard.

The huge rocker arm of the catapult moved slowly and then quickly, swinging out with a roar.

The black coarse porcelain jar was thrown into the sky.

The four jars drew an arc in the sky and fell into the Tatar camp.

Wanyan Qingtian had ordered his men to bring buckets of water, and hundreds of soldiers placed buckets of sand in front of them, ready to go forward and put out the fire at any time.

All the Tartars standing on the camp fence looked up at the jar flying in the sky.

They had seen this thing before. It was the kerosene jar used by the Qingshui Army, the kind that exploded and caught fire when it hit the ground.

They judged where the jar would fall and were ready to dodge at any time.

As long as you don't get hit by the explosion, you can use a shield to block the exploding kerosene and you will be fine.

Then rush over and cover the fire with sand to quickly extinguish it.

Wanyan Qingtian smiled disdainfully and shook his head.

"Lin Feng, you're still trying to trick me. Look carefully, my camp fence is made of stone."

But just as he finished speaking, the black jar fell to the ground.

Suddenly, a gust of wind rushed towards him, making Wanyan Qingtian confused.

Damn, what is this?

Before the brain could react, there was a deafening explosion.

The black jar exploded when it hit the ground, and the soldiers within a dozen steps were blown to the ground.

Of the four jars, only one fell onto the fence.

Wanyan Qingtian stared blankly at the situation after the loud noise.

All the soldiers were stunned.

Even Wanyan Wuzhi, who was standing on the observation tower, stared blankly at the tragic scene after the explosion.

Dozens of soldiers were lying on the ground, writhing and wailing, with their limbs missing.

There were also many lying on the ground, without even a sound.

The most terrifying thing was that the jar that fell next to the camp fence exploded, creating a hole in the camp fence made of rubble.

Gravel flew everywhere, and the sturdy gravel fence could not withstand such a huge impact.

Not only were the Tartars stunned, but even the Qingshui Army soldiers were stunned.

What the hell is this?

It was that thunder, right?

That’s not right. The black jar comes from behind the body.

Just as everyone was confused, seven or eight black jars appeared in the sky again.

This time the explosion was even more powerful. Before the Tartar soldiers could dodge, the camp fence exploded in all directions, followed by countless loud noises.

The Tatars suffered countless casualties, and several holes were blown in the camp fence.

Wanyan Qingtian shouted loudly: "Go, block the gap immediately, now!"

At the catapult position, there was a soldier who was specifically responsible for adjusting the accuracy. He stepped forward and adjusted the scale on the catapult based on the two-wheel distance measurement.

Xi Niang raised her hand again and gave the order: "Fire."

Catapults number one to ten simultaneously threw the black jars into the sky.

This time, the ten black jars flew over everyone's heads, sending chills down the spines of all the soldiers.

Knowing the power of this thing, who would dare to ignore it?

With the sound of countless explosions, the Tatar camp was in chaos with people crying for their parents.

They had never seen such a scene before. Even the thunder from heaven was not as powerful as this black jar.

A long section of the camp fence collapsed due to the explosion, and there was no time to fill the gap.

Moreover, the Tartars standing in front of the camp began to retreat without waiting for orders and did not dare to stand in front again.

Despite Wanyan Qingtian's loud shouts, no one moved forward.

Facing the fear of the unknown, they no longer desperately move forward.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Xiniang, extend forward from the camp fence and continue firing."

Xi Niang was also full of confidence. She stretched out her hand to signal the soldiers to fire immediately.

Another dozen black jars were thrown into the sky, like a dozen death faces, which made the Tartars extremely terrified.

Wanyan Qingtian had no choice but to push his horse back, feeling confused.

Is he going to be defeated by Lin Feng again?

Wanyan Wuji was helpless in the face of this unknown weapon and could only watch blankly as the black jar fell to the ground and exploded.

He took the lives of countless soldiers but was unable to issue effective orders.

Lin Feng raised his telescope and observed the extent of the damage to the camp.

"Chariots in front, heavy armored battalion following, charge!"

Following Lin Feng's order, Xie Zhong commanded the chariot to start the charge.

The deer fence in front of the camp was pushed aside by the chariot, which moved forward with heavy momentum.

A large section of the camp fence had been blown into rubble, unable to stop the chariot's wheels from charging at such speed.

Dozens of chariots wobbled over the pile of rocks and rushed straight into the group of Tatars.

The Tatar soldiers in the camp were already filled with fear. Only when they saw the chariots rushing into the camp did they remember to organize a defense.

Unfortunately, he had no effective weapons to resist the chariots, so he could only let the chariots rush over him and crush him mercilessly.

Following behind the chariots is the heavy armored battalion, which is more flexible in this type of camp attack.

The lethality is also greater.

Following the heavy armored battalion came the light cavalry battalion, which also rushed into the Tatar camp.

Countless cavalrymen rushed into the camp shouting and launched a fierce attack on the chaotic Tatar soldiers.

Wanyan Wuji had already come down from the watchtower, climbed onto his warhorse, and started running back with his guards.

This war cannot be fought at all. This is not a human war.

He couldn't accept this kind of battlefield.

The two sides should have been fighting cavalry against cavalry, relying entirely on their own martial arts to kill.

I don’t know what weird things they have made, how can a human resist this?

Therefore, Wanyan Wuji had a reason to escape, and this reason was very powerful.


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