1105. Chasing and defeating troops

Style: Historical Author: A book full of poems and thousands of flowersWords: 2381Update Time: 24/01/11 18:58:56
Soon, the arrow tower in front was replaced with incendiary bombs.

Aiming at the car that was slightly behind and slowly moving forward.

Bang bang bang! Six plumes of smoke spurted out backwards, and six grenades flew towards the car.

This time three hit the target, and the other three missed and flew into the dense mass of rebel infantry.

This time the explosion was even more terrifying. A dazzling white light flashed through, and the scene in front of him was completely drowned by the bright light. I can barely see my surroundings.

The empty-handed soldiers on both sides covered their eyes in pain. The one with the weapon in his hand quickly closed his eyes and covered his eyes with his sleeves.

They were horrified to find that their eyes were blinded by the white light in front of them!

In fact, this is just temporary blindness under strong light, which is almost the same as the flash bomb effect at s.

This time the incendiary bomb, the high temperature of the explosive explosion, ignited the aluminum powder. Aluminum powder will emit high temperature and heat when burning. Emit bright light. This in turn ignited the magnesium powder, the material of the flare.

Magnesium powder is not aluminum powder. It burns and emits high-intensity white light that is almost blinding. The sugar acts as a binder and explosion enhancer to amplify the power.

After the fireball passed, within a few seconds.

On the battlefield to the east, many rebels who looked directly at the explosion and a small number of defenders on the city wall were temporarily blinded.

White light filled the sky and the earth before their eyes, and they could see nothing. Then darkness fell before his eyes.

"Ah! My eyes are blind, my eyes are blind."

"What is this? Why is it so bright?"

"Ah! Is this a witchcraft? This is a witchcraft."

Nothing so bright has ever appeared in this era. From a distance, it seems as if six sun-like balls of light have risen from the ground. This is a horrific phenomenon that they cannot comprehend.

Huang Hao saw that the effect was so good, he immediately ordered: "Immediately shoot out all twelve rounds of gasoline napalm bombs. Air blast!"

Boom boom boom! Twelve napalm rounds were fired.

Twelve smoke trails flew into the sky above the dense rebel army.

Napalm is filled with a viscous gasoline solution made by dissolving rubber in three pounds of gasoline and adding other ingredients. There is a detonator in the center of the missile body that is responsible for detonating it.

These twelve napalm bombs flew over the rebels and exploded.

The napalm was ignited and exploded by explosives into dense raindrops that fell on the crowd.

Covering a vast area, these burning raindrops immediately ignited everything, everything they touched. Whether it is people, vegetation, stones, or weapons.

This is the rain of fire from hell, this is the rain of fire that burns and kills all living creatures.

Such terrifying raindrops cannot be extinguished once they touch the body. Because it has white phosphorus in it.

Tens of thousands of raindrops of fire fell on the clothes, armors and jackets of thousands of rebels. It also fell on their felt hats, eight-petal iron helmets, and hair buns.

For a time, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, and wailing sounds were everywhere.

Some people tried to put out the flames by slapping them with their hands. As a result, the greater the fear of sparking a flame, the greater the risk. My whole body was on fire.

One of the battalion officers' scales caught fire. He roared anxiously and asked his soldiers to put it out immediately. The soldier grabbed the scabbard and slapped it. There was a bang and the whole back was on fire. The pain made him jump three feet high.

Then, the burst of flames splashed all over the soldier, and in an instant, he was burned into flames.

The battlefield to the east was all ablaze. People are burning, weapons are burning, sand, soil, grass and trees are burning, horses are burning, vehicles are burning, everything combustible and non-combustible, as long as it is contaminated with napalm, everything is burning.

The soldiers on both sides were all dumbfounded and didn't know what to do.

The previous six fireballs, which were almost as bright as the sun, had already destroyed their will.

Now comes the fire rain of punishment. They were completely devastated.

Is this the punishment for betraying the Ming Dynasty? Is this a miraculous sign of God's atrocities against them?

This is simply not something that humans can fight against. Nor is it something their cognition can comprehend.

Thousands of rebels rolling around on the ground, wailing and burning into torches, completely frightened everyone.

With a bang, the rebels exploded. They all turned around and ran back.

Even many burning people were running back desperately. At this time, they only knew to escape from here, escape from here. This is the Shura field of evil spirits.

Huang Tengyuan's face turned pale and he was shaking wildly.

He murmured: "I knew it, I knew it would be over if Uncle Dingyuan intervened."

He turned his horse away without hesitation, turned around and fled down the hillside towards the east. The other rebel leaders were also completely frightened and fled with their own soldiers. They wanted to return to the camp and take their family documents and escape quickly.

After fighting hard for a day, I didn't expect that the battle would end in this way.

Huang Hao originally thought that it would take a few days of fighting to slowly wear out the rebels' energy, and then he could defeat them with a single charge using the elite heavy cavalry trained by the Xinghe Regiment.

Unexpectedly, the rebels collapsed with only 9,000 casualties among the 50,000 to 60,000 rebels.

Zhou Yuji turned to look at Huang Hao.

Huang Hao said: "You are the commander-in-chief, you give the order."

"Pass my order, the chariots and battalions should stand still and defend the camp. The enemy army has collapsed. The Rumi gun soldiers and the Xinghe regiment's trained cavalry immediately opened the camp in units of a hundred households, and everyone went out of the city to pursue them. Capture and beheading will be equally credited."

Following the order, the entire army in the camp cheered and cheered. They all picked up their weapons, ran down the city wall, opened the steel plate, and rushed out.

The Ming army loved this kind of battle with the wind the most. Charge, chase, and capture prisoners along the way. Everyone was as excited as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood.

At the same time, on the turret of Tongzhou City Wall, Dong Jishu, Zuo Liangyu, Hu Dawei, Meng Ruhu and others were stunned with shock.

The white fireball rising into the sky, even though it was far away, almost blinded them for a short time. Then the rain of fire that fell from the sky scared them silly.

Is this the flames spread by demons from hell? Is this a divine punishment?

What kind of weapon is this? It’s so terrifying!

They deeply felt that the battlefield had begun to become so unfamiliar.

Today, their worldview has been completely shaken.

First came the fierce shooting of five hundred heavy-duty copper-haired cannons. The huge destructive power of the eighteen-pound ricochet was followed by a hail of shotgun blasts like a violent storm. Finally, there was this almost blinding ball of light, and the overwhelming rain of fire.

Let me ask, among the armies in the world, who can resist them and who can fight against them?

At this time, Uncle Dingyuan changed from a Ming general who they looked up to and was victorious in every battle, to a being that made them fear and tremble.

The first to wake up from the sluggish state was veteran Dong Jishu, who roared.

"No, we have resisted for more than ten days, and we have a share of this military achievement. Immediately open the city gate, and everyone and I will go out of the city to pursue. Hurry! You guys are the best."

Dong Jishu kicked Zuo Liangyu, Meng Ruhu, and Hu Dawei.

Suddenly, these guys woke up from a dream.

yes! This is an absolutely perfect time to behead someone and grab military glory. If you stay in a daze at this time, wouldn't you let others take away all the credit?

Each of their faces turned red, their whole bodies were trembling, and disgusting foam appeared at the corners of their mouths. He rolled and crawled towards the horse track. Zuo Liangyu was still on the steps when his legs softened and he fell down.

"Prepare my horse, hurry up, go out with me to chase the rebels." Zuo Liangyu got up with a bruised nose and face, and roared.