Chapter 380: Dead, all dead! (Please vote for me, please subscribe)

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Zhu Heji was as excited as Wang Fuchen at this time!

Because last night there were "fireworks" set off all night at Gengzi Fort on the riverside... There was of course a reason for setting off fireworks all night in such heavy wind and rain.

There is only one message Zhuge Sanhe wants to convey - the Ming Dynasty Yangtze River Navy led by Liu Guoxuan has arrived at the front line!

The key to the battle to the south of the Yangtze River is actually to eliminate Shi Lang and Tu Hai's Yangtze River Navy!

However, because the Qing Army's Yangtze River Navy has been established for a longer period of time, they have more large ships and gunboats.

Although Liu Guoxuan came to Jiangxi with thousands of sailors from Fujian and Guangdong to take office, he was unable to carry large ships from the coasts of Guangdong and Fujian into the Yangtze River. Therefore, after he took office, he could only follow the "small, light and fast" route and build a batch of light and fast boats. But it is a bit difficult for these light boats to deal with Shi Lang's big ships on the Yangtze River... Fortunately, Zhu Heji has "sugar fingers"! And his "Sugar Fingers" are an ever-evolving series!

So Zhu Heji also prepared good things for Liu Guoxuan!

It's just that these good things require time to prepare and train. When the battle started in Xiangkou Town, Liu Guoxuan was not completely ready. But it's almost done... Now we just have to wait for the wind and rain to subside, and Liu Guoxuan's "small, light, and fast" can come to lift Shi Lang's big ship.

The "fireworks" last night were the signal that Liu Guoxuan had arrived in Madang!

And Emperor Kangxi, who didn't know how to die, actually ran to the front of Xiangkou Town at this time. Isn't this asking for death?

This Kang Mazi lost his head last time in Jiangxi... Later, I don't know how, he "replaced" his head again.

But this time, Zhu Heji prepared a more exciting way to die for Emperor Kangxi - death to pieces!

He put down the telescope in his hand, turned to Da Bo Ling in white and said: "Aunt... Kang Mazi has come to die again, this time he is definitely dead!"

Da Bo Ling frowned slightly and shook her head slightly: "Ah Pao, he is not a fake again, is he? It was Fu Quan who died last time, could it be Chang Ning who came to die this time?"

"Chang Ning is fine too!" Zhu Heji smiled, "Auntie, when the storm subsides later, you can charge with the cavalry for a while and cover me while I charge with the rocket launcher convoy!"

The so-called rocket launcher vehicle is to disassemble the six-pack "Kaqiu Sha" rocket launcher into individual rocket launchers, and then install them on a two-wheeled carriage, which is a rocket launcher vehicle!

This is Zhu Heji's secret weapon!

It was planned to be used during the general attack...but now that Kangxi Kangmazi appeared, Zhu Heji of course had to seize the opportunity to give it a try.

Although the Kangxi who appears this time may be someone else pretending to be someone else, what if it is true?

In addition, the Qing Yao on the battlefield is so happy now, and it is very likely that they do not know whether this Kangxi is real or fake... If they are allowed to witness the death of Kang Mazi again, their morale will be low without collapsing.

"Okay then," Da Bo Ling nodded and agreed to Zhu Heji's request, but she still warned, "Ah Pao, you must be careful..."

"It's okay!" Zhu Heji said with a smile, "As long as I can rush to that Kang Mazi about three hundred steps away, I can kill him."

The sugar-powder rocket launcher created by Zhu Heji does not seek a very long range... This thing has no guidance, so it cannot hit at all. Moreover, the longer the range, the more propellant will be required, and the warhead will be lighter.

Therefore, the range of the redesigned rocket is 300-500 steps. The specific distance it can hit depends on the shooting angle.

...

On the afternoon of May 14th, the front line of Xiangkou Town.

The heavy rain that had been falling for almost three days finally became drizzling, and the wind almost stopped. However, the air is still filled with water vapor, and it is so moist that it seems that you can squeeze out water with just a pinch.

Perhaps they were worried that once the weather cleared up, the Ming army's firepower advantage would be fully utilized, so the Qing army's Zhengbai Banner new army's offensive became even more crazy!

The ongoing offensive was launched by a total of 3,000 infantrymen led by ten commanders!

Ten phalanxes of auxiliary leaders were densely arranged on the battlefield. Those little demons who didn't know the truth were encouraged by the yellow dragon flags and yellow jackets that appeared behind them. Kang Mazi, who really thought he could survive being beheaded, came to the front line - if he could survive being beheaded, wouldn't he also be a monster? With the "Pockmarked Demon" sitting in charge, they are certainly cowardly!

Moreover, Kang Mazi was able to risk huge rewards to inspire military morale... Before the Anqing War, Kang Mazi raised some money through a consultative meeting. Now is the time to be generous!

In addition, the appearance of the "Third Grandson in White" on the battlefield has also become a reason to motivate these pure demons... As long as the "Third Grandson in White" is killed, they will win!

From now on, they will be the masters of the Eight Banners!

However, the Qing army tried its best to attack, but still failed to shake the defense line held by the dismounted cavalry of the Ming army.

There is a low parapet, a trench that is almost filled with corpses, a dilapidated fence, and the "Three Grandsons in White" who are constantly galloping along the battle line. They seem to have endless fighting power.

With a wave of unwillingness, the Qing army's offensive collapsed again, and the exhausted white-armored infantry became even more discouraged and retreated southward in chaos, no longer in formation, and everyone I just covered my head and ran away, just thinking that I could quickly return to the original starting position.

Wang Fuchen and his twenty sharpshooters also retreated - once again they returned without success! Because they never rushed within a hundred steps in front of the "Third Prince in White", they couldn't find a chance to kill him. So I could only kill and wound a few dismounted cavalrymen of the Ming army casually.

But just as Wang Fuchen walked back dejectedly, a frightened cry suddenly rang in his ears: "The third grandson in white is here!"

Then there is the intensive sound of horse hooves!

Wang Fuchen immediately realized that his opportunity might have come, so he shouted loudly to his left and right: "Quickly... load the medicine!"

As he spoke, he also raised a loaded flintlock gun, wanting to aim at the white streak running across the battlefield!

But after raising his musket, he discovered that the white color was not within his range, but eighteen strange carriages appeared within a hundred steps!

There is a polished copper pipe on top of these carriages, and a hammer is inserted into the copper pipe... Is this a thunder rocket?

As soon as Wang Fuchen thought of this, these carriages carrying thunder rockets stopped in a row, and then he saw white smoke suddenly coming out from behind the rocket tubes, and the rockets shot out at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye... .Then it screamed and flew towards the target three hundred steps away.

Wang Fuchen felt bad in his heart, and quickly turned around to look, and found that where the Huanglong flag and Huangmangao were, there were suddenly clouds of smoke and fire!

"Kang Mazi is dead again!"

"Kang Mazi is really dead!"

"Long live the saint who oversees the country..."

The Ming army on the battlefield suddenly erupted, and everyone shouted and rushed out from behind the battle line.

Some people were riding horses, and some people had no time to mount their horses, so they simply rushed out with flintlock guns with sleeves and bayonets inserted and howling.

The clear demons on the battlefield all have the feeling of falling from the clouds. For a moment, everyone's hands and feet were cold, their heads were numb, and they were all at a loss.

However, Wang Fuchen and his sharpshooters were still awake. They all knew that Kangxi had not come... Kangxi had become much more careful since he "died once", and he is still in Chuzhou now!

One of the musketeers suddenly shouted: "The third grandson in white...he is approaching!"

Wang Fuchen quickly turned his head to look, and found that white streak, escorted by dozens of red-robed armored knights, rushed to the side of the eighteen rocket launcher vehicles and reined in the horses.

"Follow me..." Wang Fuchen also risked his life, holding a musket and running against the crowd of people running on the battlefield towards the place where the "Third Grandson in White" was. Without daring to run too close, he raised his musket about eighty paces away and aimed at the third grandson in white in front of him.

Then jerk the trigger!

"Bah, bah, bah, bah..."

Four gunshots were fired, and the "Third Grandson in White" seemed to be struck by lightning, his whole body trembled, and then he saw "him" covering his chest with both hands, and his whole body was lying on the horse!

Hit the nail on the head!

No, he was beaten to death!

Wang Fuchen is so elated!

The third grandson in white was hit in the chest by a lead bullet and was bound to die!