The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 770: Knock on the door
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The deserted wilderness.
The cold wind is like a knife, sweeping the snow all over the sky.
In this vast white wind and snow, the First Army of the Excalibur was marching silently.
Today is the 23rd day of the first lunar month in the eleventh year of the Xuan calendar. There are still 800 miles away from Pingling Mountain. There are still seven days left before the time required by Fu Xiaoguan to reach the target!
But the time cannot be calculated like this. You have to arrive at least two days in advance because the team needs to be repaired.
That’s five days and eight hundred miles left. This shouldn’t be a problem, but we didn’t expect to encounter such a snowstorm.
"What the hell!"
Guan Xiaoxi cursed fiercely, turned around and used all his internal strength to yell: "Brothers, you have to go faster!"
The sound didn't travel far, but he soon saw that the team's speed had increased a little.
In such weather, war horses cannot run.
Guan Xiaoxi was a little anxious and saw a horse galloping towards him in the wind and snow.
"Xiao Xixi, you haven't eaten yet? Why are you so slow? Why don't I let my third brigade take the lead?"
Congratulations!
Why is this **** so patient?
When the soldiers of the 1st Brigade of the Divine Sword heard this, they were immediately unhappy. This formation was handed over to me by Ding Anbo to the 1st Brigade. Why are you coming from the 3rd Brigade to join in the fun?
No!
We can’t let the third brigade get ahead of me!
So, someone in the team yelled, "Brothers, start running. We can resupply the horses when we get to Pingling. Just hold on!"
"How about we sing a military song?"
"This is a good idea!"
So, a low voice sang in the team of the First Excalibur Brigade. This voice seemed to be broken and blown away by the wind and snow, but then more people started singing along, and this voice Getting bigger and stronger!
It seems to be twisted into a rope, it is like a huge will falling from the sky.
He Sandao opened his mouth wide in surprise, and saw that the First Excalibur Brigade seemed to turn into a dragon.
Even the war horses seemed to be inspired by this war song. Their speed suddenly increased and they galloped away. What was left to He Sandao was...a mouthful of snow!
"Can this still happen?"
He Sandao scratched his head, it seems that I have to let the brothers of the Third Brigade sing this war song more often!
Guan Xiaoxi beats his horse and gallops away.
He knew that it was not that this military song had any magical power, but that this military song was like a war drum, giving the soldiers a strong spiritual power!
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It is also snowing heavily at Yanshanguan.
The person guarding the pass was Han Feng, one of the eight captains under Peng Chengwu's command.
There are 30,000 archers under his command stationed in Guan Guan.
There are twenty-two sword towers on the pass of Yanshanguan, and now there are a total of three hundred red cannons placed!
Among the 30,000 archers, 3,000 were dedicated to manning the 300 red cannons. In Han Feng's view, it was impossible for the deserters to break through Yanshan Pass.
General Peng personally issued an order yesterday, saying that the deserters were very likely to come south in the near future, so he still set up defenses very carefully.
At this moment, he was standing in one of the archery towers, holding a telescope in his hand, looking at the blurry prairie in the wind and snow.
The sky was getting dark, the wind and snow were heavy, and the view was very poor.
In this kind of weather, the deserted man went south very full!
If they come, wouldn’t they be seeking death?
This idea is not only unique to Han Feng, but also to several captains under his command.
"Boss Han, you can go back to the camp and rest. Just leave it to us."
“With the three hundred red cannons built by Ding Anbo, the deserters will die as many as they come without having to shoot arrows.”
Han Feng put down the telescope, but glared at the two captains beside him, "Since the general said that the deserters are coming south, don't be careless! Mr. Cui, send a few people to try it in such a snowy day Will the red-clothed cannon be affected? But when the wild man comes, this thing misfires."
Cooper Cui took out his crotch and said, "Boss, I just tried it yesterday. This thing is not afraid of wind and snow."
"I told you to try again!"
"Okay, boss!"
Cui Huofu turned around and left, and Han Feng said to the remaining commander: "Zhao Dayuan, go and check the army and arsenal for me. The ammunition for the red cannon must be sufficient, and the supplies for guarding the gate must be sufficient." Be sure! ”
Zhao Dayuan immediately agreed and turned to leave.
Han Feng raised the telescope again and observed a stick of incense. There was no movement on the other side, not even a bird.
He walked out of the arrow tower and took ten guards to go down to the barracks. However, he thought about it and walked towards a red cannon in the distance.
Cui Huofu was roaring in the wind and snow: "You are all here for me, where is the centurion? Come here for me..."
"General Han ordered to test-fire the cannon again. All gunners and lookouts should go to their own gun positions..."
On the huge barrier, two thousand gunners and one thousand lookouts were quickly in position under the leadership of their respective centurions.
They began to load ammunition, the lookouts raised their binoculars, and the gunners shook the cranks and adjusted the angle of the muzzle.
Han Feng walked all the way. He watched carefully and was very satisfied with these three thousand artillerymen. After training for more than half a year, these guys have now fully mastered the performance of this red cannon.
Although it is not possible to hit where you point, half of the ten shells can hit the target.
There are now three hundred red cannons on the wall of this level. Even if the hit rate is only half, they can already completely cover the kilometer range outside the level, while the enemy's arrows and crossbows can only shoot three to two hundred meters.
He raised his head and looked at the vast wind and snow. In such weather, the crossbow could only shoot a hundred meters at most, and it was completely inaccurate.
So, deserters, come quickly!
With the military merit of guarding the pass this time, I am afraid that I will be able to sit in the position of commander of the capital.
Lu Dapao is a member of the artillery. He is responsible for firing the cannon numbered 250, referred to as the gunner.
His lookout soldier is Miao Renfeng. At this moment, the loading of the cannon has been completed. Miao Renfeng has already raised his telescope, searching for the supposed target. Lu Dapao is waiting for Miao Renfeng to report the approximate distance of the target. and directions, but they didn’t expect Miao Renfeng to suddenly yell:
"There is an enemy!"
Lu Dapao glared at Miao Renfeng, "You **** enemy, hurry up and find a target to fire this cannon on. I have to go eat."
Miao Renfeng did not answer, because the enemy in his telescope also stopped at this moment, and he even saw the person on the opposite side looking at him with a telescope!
The distance between each other is only three hundred meters, and there is only one person on the other side!
A man on horseback.
He began to count: "Three hundred meters away, a moment to the left..."
The man turned his horse around and left!
"Four hundred meters away...five hundred meters away...!"
"How old are you?"
"Seven hundred meters away, launch!"
Lu Dapao quickly adjusted the muzzle and pulled the fuse.
In the roar of the cannon, Miao Renfeng suddenly widened his eyes——
The heavy snow affected his vision and his judgment of distance.
He only saw a dark area at the far end of his field of vision!
"Enemy attack...!"