Wanyan Chizha stared at the scene where his Black Wolf Cavalry was shot unilaterally by a serial gun, and his expression became flawless.
He knew that it would not be easy for Liu Mingzhi to suddenly create these chariots that had been eliminated for hundreds of years, but he never dared to imagine how terrifying it would be.
In particular, I dare not think about what those flaming things on the chariot are, and why as soon as the flames came out, several of my own soldiers fell off their horses and were trampled by their horses' hooves to pieces.
The explosion of the tank had already shocked Wanyan Chizha. He thought the explosion of the tank was terrifying enough, but today Liu Mingzhi completely opened his eyes.
It turned out that what was more terrifying than the explosion was the flaming iron cylinders.
Seeing the black wolf galloping wildly on horseback and hanging from the horse's belly, unable to escape the fate of being shot, Wanyan Chizha's whole body started to tremble.
Although the horses were fast, the six-horse chariot was equally fast, almost chasing the Black Wolf Cavalry.
"Commander, come up with an idea quickly. Not only the black wolf cavalry, but also the armored cavalry in the east of the city suffered heavy casualties!"
Yelumo on the side looked at the scene where his soldiers were being mercilessly killed with sweat pouring from his eyes, looking as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
Wanyan Chizha took a few deep breaths to calm down, looked at the two distinct cavalry guards, thought for a moment and started waving the command flag in his hand.
"Now the dragon cavalry and our soldiers are on a par with each other. Send the order, and the artillery will turn towards the area where the dragon cavalry is densely packed. They will bombard themselves at the right time, and use the crossbows to cover the fire, and strive for the evacuation of the brothers of the black wolf cavalry and the armored cavalry. battlefield."
"Send an order to the cavalry brothers to take a roundabout route and bring Dalong's cavalry into the range of my artillery and crossbows!"
"Instruct the siege brothers to slow down the attack speed, and use the sword and shield soldiers in front to launch a feint attack to consume the arrows of the defenders on the city wall!"
"Got the order!"
The artillerymen of the Jin State, who had received the order from Wanyan Chizha, immediately stopped firing at the Longwu Guards on the city wall, and turned their guns to point at the cavalry positions on both sides.
Thousands of strung crossbows also formed a formation and aimed at the cavalry position.
Liu Mingzhi, who was waving the command flag to announce the interception of the Black Wolf Cavalry, felt a chill go down his spine. Before he could observe anything, the sound of cannons on both wings and the sound of the crossbow firing through the air made him tremble.
"Long..."
The continuous explosions around him made Liu Mingzhi tremble. He only thought about how to effectively shoot the black wolf cavalry and the armored cavalry, but ignored that the formation on his side was also dense due to the clear distinction between the enemy's artillery fire. There is also a covering shot of arrows.
Looking at the unfortunate fate of the brothers around him who were knocked upside down by the shells, Liu Mingzhi waved the command flag in his hand with a sad expression, giving orders to intercept small groups of enemy troops and quickly withdraw from the artillery coverage.
Wherever the commander's flag went, the army marched forward.
Following the observer's order, the trappers and the Tusk Guards' cavalry quickly began to retreat, charging into the small group of surrounded enemy troops.
Without the cover of infantry, the Six Guards of the New Army had not been afraid of anyone in the face of the cavalry charge.
So what about the Turks who are famous for their mounted archery. Last year, they were almost annihilated by their brothers.
As the sun rose in the sky, Liu Mingzhi's two cavalry guards killed a group of black wolf cavalry and armored cavalry and the golden army that were unfortunately cut off from the main army. After Wanyan Chizha gritted his teeth, he waved his sword and walked away. Go away, leaving only corpses on the ground and war horses neighing with their hoofs.
"Hahaha...the handsome man is mighty!"
"The handsome man is mighty!"
In the west of Yingzhou City, tens of thousands of soldiers waved their weapons and looked at Young Master Liu with feverish eyes, raising their arms and shouting while carrying the handsome flag.
Liu Mingzhi glanced at the brothers who were covered in blood and frowned slightly, feeling relaxed and sad at the same time.
"Quickly count the results of the battle and see how many brothers died under enemy fire!"
"Immediately send an order to Ye Baotong and let him report the results of the battle!"
"The rest of the soldiers went downstairs to recuperate and start eating. They have been fighting for a long time and it's time to eat!"
"Got the order!"
In the Jin Kingdom's tent, Wanyan Chizha groped for the corpse at his feet with a gloomy expression. After a long time, Wanyan Chizha's right hand was covered with blood, and he held a blood-stained bullet between his fingers and looked at it.
After a while, the corpses of ten black wolf cavalry and armored cavalry, each of which were still intact, were spread out. There were also twenty more pellets in the tray in front of Wanyan Chizha.
Wanyan Chizha washed the blood on his hands in the basin and glanced at the group of generals who looked equally bad.
"It was these steel balls that caused our brothers to fall off their horses for no reason. The big holes were bloody and bloody. They were several times scarier than the wounds caused by the dragon and phoenix feather arrows. Who can tell me what these are?"
"Who can tell me what the flaming things on the chariots are? What on earth are they?"
Wanyan Chizha's tone was trembling, and his old body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Although the results of the battle have not yet been counted, based on his long-term experience in many battles, a quick scan revealed that today's battle-damaged brothers are probably close to tens of thousands of troops.
Wanyan Chiezha was able to tremble all over, not because of the anger of so many soldiers killed in the battle. After all, there had been no undead in battles since ancient times.
It's not that Wanyan Chiezha is cold-blooded, but because Wanyan Chiezha has already taken a dim view of him.
Soldiers will inevitably die on the battlefield. This is an eternal truth.
Wanyan Chizha was like this because of fear, yes, it was because of fear.
Even a day-long siege battle might not be able to deal with so many soldiers, but in just half a day there were casualties and casualties, and there was no room for Wanyan Chizha not to be frightened.
He didn't know how many serial guns Liu Mingzhi had in his hand, such terrifying weapons that were beyond anyone's knowledge.
If hundreds of chariots were sent out together with those blazing iron cylinders, there would be no hope that 300,000 of my brothers would survive.
At the end of Yelv, a dozen generals from Mucha looked at each other in confusion, and the confusion in their eyes was self-evident.
They are all the top figures in Jin Kingdom. They usually think that they are well-informed and have seen all kinds of strange things, but they really have no impression of this kind of thing.
Looking at the blank eyes of the generals, Wanyan Chizha also knew not to want to know anything from them!
Wanyan Chizha sighed deeply, full of melancholy. The two armies faced off with real swords and guns. He was not afraid of anyone, even Liu Mingzhi, who was famous in the world, that was all he thought.
However, these strange but powerful weapons that Liu Mingzhi constantly produced made Wanyan Chizha panic. Where did this kid get these terrifying weapons from?
I thought that artillery was already beyond my knowledge, but today I found out that he had something more terrifying than artillery.
"Report!"
"Come in!"
The personal guard looked at Wanyan Chizha's gloomy face with trepidation. The depressing environment in the tent made him tremble involuntarily.
"Report... report, the battle damage statistics are out!"
Wanyan Chizha felt a pain in his heart and silently closed his dim eyes.
"explain!"
"More than 3,100 black wolf cavalry were killed and more than 1,700 were seriously injured. More than 4,460 armored cavalry were killed and more than 2,000 were seriously injured!"
"More than 4,100 people were killed in the Yingyang Guards' attack on the city, and more than 460 people were killed in the Chaos Storm..."
"Half of the black wolf cavalry and armored cavalry died in battle under that kind of chariot, and all the wounds on the bodies were caused by those steel balls!"
"Alas! A rich burial!"
"Got the order!"
"Send the order!"
"exist!"
"We are thoroughly investigating the names of those weapons. Otherwise, this war will not be able to continue at this rate."
"Let the brothers repair it first, and then wait until morale is restored. Think back to today's battle situation and see if you can come up with a way to deal with those weapons..."
"Firegun!"
"The names of those weapons are fire guns. Specifically, they are artillery pieces that are dozens of times smaller!"
A handsome and resonant voice suddenly sounded outside the big tent, which made everyone in the big tent look startled and subconsciously looked towards the tent door.
