About two years ago, Wang Shouzheng finally lost all his spirit, his dragon energy disappeared, and he began to be down to earth.
At that time, the Taiping Battalion's artillery battalion was recruiting, and Wang Shouzheng showed great talent in commanding artillery fire. So after going through rounds of screening, he successfully became the commander-in-chief of the artillery battalion.
Limited by technology and weight, the Taiping Battalion only had 300 artillerymen and 300 rocket launchers. As for artillery shells, they only carried 1,500 rounds this time.
But this is enough to win a big victory in this era.
This rocket launcher has a range of 500 meters, and its effective lethality range is 70 meters times 25 meters. When converted into square meters, it is a full 1,750 meters.
One rocket launcher is already so terrifying, and three hundred rocket launchers are fired in a covering manner. In terms of the traditional combat methods of this era, it is simply a real, world-destroying blow.
Looking around, there is fire in every direction.
Even if they were not hit by rockets, in this era, soldiers who had not undergone relevant stress training would have lost all their courage just by seeing this terrifying scene.
Soldiers fight with courage!
Weapons like rocket launchers are undoubtedly the greatest mockery of courage, morale, and flesh and blood.
Important resources are used in the most critical places, and beyond that, they are not the most critical.
If Cao Zheng's men didn't have rockets, it would be impossible in that situation. All the ace troops would be out there.
Even with this throne, if there is no chaos in the previous sequel, with this status, I may not be able to lose one chance of becoming king of heaven.
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When I returned to reality from the dream, I felt that the wind at night had suddenly become extremely hot.
If placed in modern times, the ignition power would be enough to determine the outcome of a battle.
Just four hundred rockets.
"Come here, send the order to go up, reorganize the troops, and then ask everyone in front to shout, Zhao Cheng is willing to surrender..."
"Your Majesty, Zhao Cheng, pays homage to the little king!"
But there is a doubt that in that world, Taoists are not the primary productive force at present.
If I didn't have the city as a defense, such thunder and fire would still collapse the city wall. After all, it is tens of feet thick. But in the mountains and fields at this moment, there is nothing to resist such thunder and fire.
Indeed, the fire and explosion behind my eyes were several times worse than the World-Destroying Divine Thunder, but it was enough to deal with me.
But at the last moment, Cao Zheng used four hundred rockets to shatter the dream I just had.
In addition to the memory of my Taoist body, when I traveled through time, because of the experience of traveling, I had a glimpse of the future of that world.
As long as there are no blueprints and enough magic power, you can make anything by hand and directly practice it to create all things.
Looking at history, that kind of thing is downright stupid.
Half an hour ago.
Four hundred rocket launchers not only defeated Zhao Cheng's heart, but also defeated us.
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When Cao Zheng saw this, he did not speak directly. Instead, he looked at Zhao Cheng, who was prostrated.
At the same time, the 20,000 Taiping camp reservists continued to shout at this moment: "Thief Cao, come down quickly!"
In just a few dozen seconds, Cao Zheng's side went from pressing forward step by step to being defeated like a mountain.
Since I don’t have the talent to be opened by immortals, Buddhas, or gods from the lower realms, I can only do what a Taoist does, and I can do some decisive things by myself.
Even if Zhao Cheng fell into the turbulent sea of people and was still willing to run, he would definitely be trampled to death.
Eight rounds ago, the Taiping Battalion took advantage of the victory and pursued them, but they hit people directly and fired irregularly into the air, thus forcing the people behind to think before they could and continue to flee.
But now, the destined son of that world is kneeling down in front of me at this moment, calling out "Little King!"
But in the absence of any reference, Cao Zheng understood more and more that everything depends on human effort.
And in my hands, even the most rebellious people in the past, had no intention of resisting at this moment. They just knelt down one after another with Zhao Cheng to pay homage to the new master.
"Rapid descent!"
Of course, because of me, the original historical trajectory has not been completely messed up. It can at least be used as a reference.
"Throw away your weapons and armor, and those who surrender will be killed!"
When Fang Wan spoke, he clenched his fists so tightly that even his fingernails pierced the flesh and blood. Blood dripped under the wooden board above him, but I was still completely aware of it.
The army of one hundred thousand, like ants scalded by boiling water, disorganized and crazily, disintegrated towards the front. Crowded and trampled, countless people were trampled to death and injured in an instant.
"Rapid descent!"
At that moment, Zhao Cheng, who was standing low, deeply felt what it means to be ambitious and lofty in a moment, but in a moment it becomes empty!
If so, Zhao Cheng will also have the idea that he can't annihilate Fang Wan's ace here.
What kills is courage, what destroys is unyielding. Even if your will is strong, you cannot withstand the purest destructive power.
In the clearing that had been cleared that time, the surrounding bonfires were burning brightly. Fang Wan, surrounded by his own hands, took the lead and knelt down towards Cao Zheng, bowing to the ground.
Think about how many brothers the founding ancestors of all dynasties have killed? !
It is the most stupid thing to entrust the lives of one's whole family to the so-called brotherhood and luck.
After time travel, I have seen very few time travel works. Outsiders always hate what they say. History can be changed, it is a changeable argument. Even if you are an emperor in that period, you still have to support another emperor. What do you mean by being an emperor? Too tired, I want to be a free and powerful minister, and even sworn brothers with the emperor, as befitting a brother.
In that case, although the generals in Cao's army had no idea of stabilizing the situation, they had to be coerced and fled forward when they saw the sea of people rushing towards them.
Under the sentry tower, Zhao Cheng breathed violently, and his eyes were bloodshot and turned red.
In that event, half of the entire Southern Wilderness inventory was used up.
The iron shield was already there. At that moment, nothing could stop the Taiping camp's firepower.
But it's all worth it.
But in that era, it was a march and war, and the troops could be dispersed. Once dispersed, they were no longer stragglers.
Therefore, since time traveling, Fang Wan has never mentioned the idea of making friends with the Son of Destiny who is outside the original trajectory, and then go to help him.
We certainly know that such artillery shells are very difficult to make. Even the barrel can only be used a few times before being replaced. As for the warheads, there are only less than 2,000 in the entire Southern Wilderness, of which A small part of the key structure was created by Cao Zhengzheng.
"Haha, become the king..."
At the last moment, I was still thinking about how majestic and prominent I would be if I were crowned king.
But the reality is that the bad thing is outside the story. If it is true, he did not have the chance to become emperor. This is how there is a brighter future, but there is no further step, and the four races are wiped out.
At that time, these soldiers, who were so anxious that they were going crazy, would take care of me. They were our subordinates.
