On top of the Tianzi Renhao giant spirit chariot, everyone was beaming with joy.
Seeing that the second return cannon was destroyed and the third baffle was destroyed, Yang Rong couldn't help but be overjoyed.
Although Huang Maverick's Shadowless Cannon played a key role, his door-breaking cannon also had an indispensable effect.
Yang Rong was extremely happy, but his brother looked salivating.
"Second brother, I'm tired of you, come and try." Seeing the pitiful look of his brother Yang De, Yang Rong nodded to Yang De.
Yang De couldn't help but be overjoyed, bowed to the three officers and his brother, and then took the clairvoyant iron cannon.
Rumbling, the cannon body shook, and a burst of black smoke came out.
After the beating, he observed through clairvoyance and was shocked.
He was embarrassed and said to the three officers and his brother: "This villain is so incompetent that he didn't break the back cannon baffle."
Yang Rong took over the iron artillery, loaded it with explosives and fired again.
"Reporting to the three officers, it seems that the barbarians have reinforced the baffle, but they still haven't penetrated it." After he finished, he was too embarrassed to report to Huang Xiaoniu and the others.
The four of them looked at Huang Xiaoniu together, hoping that she could come up with a solution.
Just now, Huang Xiaoniu faced the Hu people's shield and hit the Hu people's giant return cannon through the combination of iron artillery and shadowless cannon, which proved her ability.
In fact, there is no Huang Xiaoniu here, and Feng Yongcheng and Li Hua also have to think of something.
However, Huang Xiaoniu is in the limelight, and the two of them don't want to steal Huang Xiaoniu's limelight.
Although Feng Yongcheng and Li Hua can make decisions, they are definitely not as courageous as Huang Xiaoniu.
The first thing the two of them considered was the safety of the giant chariot, and the second was the attack on the barbarians.
After all, there were only ten vehicles in the Hetanguan attack on the Hu people this time.
If one car was lost, both of them would feel suicidal.
After all, every Djinn Chariot is a priceless treasure.
However, all these concerns are not a problem for Huang Xiaoniu.
Crucially, the yellow calf can directly represent the little saint.
Huang Xiaoniu thought for a while, analyzed Liang and said: "The Hu people did not reinforce it before, but they obviously reinforced it just now. In a hurry, the reinforcement effect will definitely be compromised."
"Changzhi, try again." At this point, she said to Yang Rong.
Feng Yongcheng and Li Hua looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.
They guessed that the barbarians had strengthened the baffles, and they had no idea how effective two shots would be.
The two of them never expected that Huang Xiaoniu would be so sure that the third shot could destroy the back cannon baffle.
Huang Xiaoniu was actually not sure, but she had to muster up courage and boost morale.
After all, she was directing the attack.
If she failed, it was only secondary for her to take responsibility. The most important thing was that she didn't want others to lose confidence.
She is now betting that the Hu Huihui can't withstand the third shot.
After all, for the first time just now, the return cannon baffle was broken with just one shot.
Yang Rong took a deep breath, gathered all his energy, held the iron artillery tightly with both hands, and said to his assistant in a deep voice: "Light it up."
"Boom, boom, boom", black smoke emitted from the muzzle, and stone bullets flew back towards the barbarians like meteors.
After the beating, he stared at the clairvoyant eyes and his hands were covered in sweat.
In fact, he was not hot, and all his sweat was due to his nervousness.
In fact, Huang Xiaoniu, Feng Yongcheng, Li Hua, and Yang De also had sweat on their hands.
But they didn't pay attention to this, they were all waiting for the result.
Yang Rong looked at it carefully and said happily: "Report to Guard Huang, the barbarians returned to the cannon and there was a hole the size of the Eight Immortals Table."
Huang Xiaoniu didn't have time to change his clairvoyance, so he just shot it based on his feeling.
With a rumble, the lead bullets of the Yellow Calf Shadowless Cannon suddenly transformed into a thousand dark stars and flew towards the Hu people.
The barbarian centurion was now activating the cannon, and its bucket had been raised to the highest position.
The baffle was shattered by stone bullets, and the centurion was the first to know.
He hurriedly said: "Be careful."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt stung by a poisonous bee on his face.
He couldn't help but make a muffled sound, and at the same time heard the painful groans of his subordinates.
He seemed to feel something was wrong and looked towards Diao Dou hurriedly, only to see Diao Dou slowly landing.
"Run, run, Hongtianlei is about to fall." He yelled and ran away.
The barbarian centurion had just ran twenty steps when he heard an earth-shattering explosion from behind.
His return cannon was blown into several pieces and fell from the air with a crunch.
The centurion felt that his back was stabbed hard by a sharp object, and then he felt a heartbreaking pain.
After the smoke dissipated, he saw that some of his men's clothes were in tatters, some were dressed in pitch black, some were pressed down by the disintegrated cannons, and some could not help but moan.
Yang Rong couldn't help but be overjoyed. He didn't expect that his third shot would penetrate the Hu Hui cannon.
Unexpectedly, Huang Xiaoniu was so lucky that he did not use his clairvoyance to hit the barbarian who was using the return cannon, causing the giant copycat thunder to explode.
The results of the battle were of course brilliant. He had already seen through his clairvoyance that the Hu people were not only blown into pieces when they returned the cannon, but the Hu people themselves were either seriously injured or dead.
Suddenly he shouted, "No."
It turned out that the Hu people's Huihui artillery fire was counterattack, and the Hu people's giant copycat thunder flew towards them.
What was different from last time was that this time, the Hu people's giant mountain thunder was in an extremely straight direction, just pointing in the direction they were heading.
Yang Rong grabbed the handle and shouted hurriedly: "Hold the handle."
In fact, there was no need to remind them, including the two horsemen, the rest of the people saw the Hu people's giant copycat thunder flying in front of them.
Everyone hurriedly grabbed the handle and closed their eyes at the same time.
"Rumble" an extremely heavy explosion sounded, and at the same time there was the scream of a war horse.
Huang Xiaoniu felt as if he was lifted up by a huge wave in the sky. The entire giant spirit chariot was like a small boat, as if it was thrown into the air and then fell heavily.
Huang Xiaoniu felt as if the giant chariot was about to be overturned by a huge wave, and hurriedly shouted: "Grab the handle and lean forward."
Everyone tried their best to lean forward.
Amidst the creaking and creaking sounds, the giant chariot slowly tilted back and balanced toward the front, but the car kept moving backwards.
After about a hundred breaths, the giant chariot finally fell to the ground with a thud.
The giant spirit chariot shook a few more times before finally calming down.
Huang Xiaoniu estimated that the giant spirit chariot had taken about twenty steps backward, but he was still relieved.
Huang Xiaoniu opened his eyes and was shocked. Twenty war horses fell to the ground, covered in black, with black and red liquid constantly coming out of their bodies.
Obviously, the war horses were either killed or seriously injured.
The horses are like this, but what about the driver?
"Cartman, rickshawman." Li Hua shouted several times, but received no response.
Was the driver also killed? Li Hua's heart sank.
What about the casualties on board? Feng Yongcheng immediately asked someone to count the number of people.
The messenger reported after a hundred breaths: "Except for the coachman, there are six minor injuries."
The barbarians returned the sound of landslides and tsunamis from the cannon, and they finally hit the monster chariot running at the front.
They just saw the giant copycat thunder hitting the giant chariot from a distance, and thought that all the people in the car were dead.
At this time, Zhao Yang, the commander of the cavalry escort behind, hurried over and shouted: "Come down, come down."
Huang Xiaoniu and others didn't understand why and hurriedly got off the giant spirit chariot.
"I'm telling the three officers that I want to replace the chariot with war horses. I hope the three officers misunderstood." Zhao Yang stepped forward, bowed his hands, and explained to Huang Xiaoniu.
Huang Xiaoniu actually knew Zhao Yang. Both of them were from Jiading, but Zhao Yang didn't know that Huang Xiaoniu was a young lady.
Zhao Yang has always found it strange that Huang Xiaoniu is a little different from them, for example, he likes to be alone together.
Now he finally understood that the reason why Huang Xiaoniu was like this was because she was a young lady.
Zhao Yang was also very happy for this fellow countryman. After all, Zhao Yang was also her fellow countryman.
As the saying goes, whether you are close or not depends on the people from your hometown, and whether they are sweet or not depends on the water of your hometown.
Sure enough, Huang Xiaoniu nodded to him and praised him: "Chongyang (Zhao Yang), you asked for help in a timely manner. I will report to the little saint and mark your merits."
Zhao Yang couldn't help but feel happy, and said humbly: "Guard Huang, this is what a general should do."
As expected, he is a fellow countryman. As long as he has a little contact with him, the credit will not go away.
Under Zhao Yang's command, dozens of cavalry escorting the chariot worked together to move the chariot back ten steps and re-harness the horses.
Huang Xiaoniu came to the coachman's position and wanted to see the coachman's condition.
The driver's seat is just under the iron artillery mount, and except for the front, there is a protective layer.
This protective layer is almost the same as the car body. The outermost layer is iron, the middle is bronze wood, and there are steel bars inside. The design is also half an egg shape.
The coachman's position is the most dangerous, but the coachman is well protected.
They were covered in iron armor and had iron masks.
Hearing the driver's groan, Huang Xiaoniu felt as if he was hearing fairy music.
The cavalry escorting the carriage saluted Huang Mavericks and reported: "Reporting to Guard Huang, the two carriage drivers are not seriously injured, their backs and heads were hit."
"That puts me at ease." Huang Xiaoniu couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone in the car was fine. If the driver died, she would never be able to settle down.
The cavalryman looked hesitant and said hesitantly: "It's just, it's just."
Huang Xiaoniu's face changed drastically, he frowned and asked, "It's just what, is it okay to just tell me?"
"It's just that they are deaf now and can't hear the sound." At this point, the cavalry guard said worriedly.
Just as he finished speaking, the coachman's voice suddenly came from the front: "Who are you cursing me for being deaf? I just couldn't hear the sound from the explosion just now."
Huang Xiaoniu couldn't help but be overjoyed. When he came to the driver's side, he saw that the two driver's mouths and noses were bleeding, and their faces were pale. It was obvious that they were still seriously injured, and they might have suffered internal injuries.
But being able to speak is obviously no big deal.
The cavalry escort was carefully helping the two coachmen down and placing them on stretchers.
At this time, nurse Zhou Hong and doctor Luo Xia had already come up.
Zhou Hong took out alcohol and disinfectant cotton, and was carefully using disinfectant cotton to wipe the blood on the mouths and noses of the two coachmen.
Luo Xia poured out the pills for bruises from the doctor's wooden box and asked the two coachmen to take them.
The nurse did not relax and wiped the coachman's wounds with bone-setting water.
The two coachmen looked at Luo Xia and the nurse gratefully and hurriedly said thank you.
With Dieda Wanzi, if treated promptly, there should be no sequelae.
Huang Xiaoniu bowed his hands to the two cart drivers and said, "You have worked so hard. I will report this to the little saint and mark your first merit."
"Guard Huang, this won't work. I'm just driving a chariot. How can I get such a big credit?" The two charioteers hurriedly bowed their hands and said modestly.
Huang Xiaoniu shook his head and said sincerely: "If you hadn't risked your life and drove back to the Hu people, how could you have hit the Hu people's return artillery fire? Of course the first contribution was you and me."
When Huang Xiaoniu said this, Feng Yongcheng, Chen Yu and Li Hua also felt it was reasonable, and they all agreed to give the two coachmen the first credit.
The three of them looked at each other, and what they were thinking was that it was actually Huang Xiaoniu who should be remembered first.
Not only did she make bold decisions, but she also hit the Huihui cannon operator several times, causing the two giant Huihui cannons and the control Huren to be ignited and blown up by her own giant copycat thunder.
But for such a huge achievement, she actually gave up the first credit, which shows how broad-minded she is.
The two coachmen were still young, probably in their twenties, and had not yet married and had children.
Zhaojiazhuang rewards war merit very highly. With this first achievement, they can be guaranteed not only to marry and have children, but also to live a lifetime of food and clothing.
"Thank you, Guard Huang. I am willing to follow the little saint and Guard Huang for the rest of my life." The two coachmen were moved to tears and hurriedly expressed their opinions.
Feng Yongcheng, Chen Yu, Li Hua, and Zhao Yang looked at each other and expressed their opinions: "Huang Weiwei is upright and righteous. He is not proud of taking credit. He is loyal to the little saint. In the end, he is willing to follow Huang Weiwei."
Huang Xiaoniu breathed a sigh of relief. With her behavior, she didn't win people's hearts.
Even if she gave first credit to two grooms, the little saint would only remember their names at most.
Regardless of the special relationship between himself and the little saint, the first meritorious service cannot be exempted.
Huang Xiaoniu was originally Zhao Ping's personal bodyguard, so he didn't have to go to the battlefield.
Now Huang Xiaoniu not only went to the battlefield, but also defeated the Hu people's most powerful return artillery. It would be difficult for the little saint not to take credit.
Huang Xiaoniu took the lead in recommending the two coachmen. People, including Zhao Ping, must have thought that Huang Xiaoniu was modest and generous, and gave up the credit that originally belonged to her to others.
The reason for this is because she is the little saint's savior.
Like celebrities, saviors are very different from ordinary people.
When ordinary people do something, it is nothing more than ordinary.
The meaning of a savior is different from that of a celebrity. Because they carry a celebrity aura, people will automatically make up their mind and magnify it ten times without realizing it.
What is the celebrity effect? If it is magnified ten times or even a hundred times, it is the celebrity effect.
Huang Xiaoniu is already famous in front of Zhao Ping and others, and naturally has the aura of celebrity.
If Huang Xiaoniu only limited herself to this, she would not be Huang Xiaoniu.
Not only is she literate, but she also has her own opinions after many battles.
She has now seen that although the Hu people are powerful in combat, they are really not enough in front of Zhaojiazhuang.
She looked at the map of Zhao Ping's public house, which was very informative.
There are many countries on it, including Annam, Dali, Bagan, Chamluo, Queen's Kingdom, Angkor, Zhannan, Mayi and so on in the south of the Song Dynasty.
Especially Annan, who actually sent troops to attack the Song Dynasty before and killed tens of thousands of people of the Song Dynasty.
He is so ambitious, and he is the first to be punished.
Huang Xiaoniu has decided that if Annan is conquered, he and the little saint's son will at least be crowned King of Annan.
Huang Xiaoniu was deep in thought, and the others were not idle either.
Zhao Yang's two subordinates, Chen Nan and Chen Jin, were both his childhood friends. At this time, they came up together and saluted Zhao Yang.
"Captain, I would like to be the coachman for Guard Huang, please approve." Chen Nan and Chen Jin said in unison.
The two of them have already seen that following Huang Xiaoniu, a fellow guard, there is definitely a future.
The two grooms just observed that there were only some minor injuries on the outside, and the internal injuries were not serious.
The reason why Guard Huang gave them the first credit was not because they were horsemen.
Although being a groom has some risks, Zhaojiazhuang has minimized the risks.
With such low risk and high returns, who wouldn’t?
Based on their childhood partnership with Zhao Yang, the two of them naturally wanted to be groomsmen for their future mistress.
Although Zhao Yang is young, he has more than a year of military experience, so he doesn't know what his friends are thinking.
He didn't give a damn and immediately agreed that the two of them should be groomsmen.
Chen Nan and Chen Jin couldn't help but be overjoyed and couldn't wait to sit on the groom's seat, waiting for Huang Xiaoniu's order.
Huang Xiaoniu came to his original position again, with a high-spirited look on his face, and waved his delicate hand, "Go forward, go forward, the target barbarian will fire back."
Rumble, rumble, the earth shook for a while, Tianzi Renhao led three giant spirit chariots and attacked again towards the Hu people's artillery position.
Nirpo saw that three returning cannons in front had been hit by the opponent, and knew that the opponent had secret weapons such as clairvoyance.
Although the giant chariots on both sides are attacking fiercely, they are not in serious trouble so far.
So he hurriedly moved the giant return cannons on the flanks to the front, so that there were still ten giant return cannons on the front.
Nirpo looked at the rolling giant chariots and said with a cold smile: "One of them is going to die, and a few of them are also going to die, just shoot for me."
After speaking, he beat the war drum and asked for the cannon to be fired.
