Rang Wuli no longer had to guess, as it was indeed Zhang Shixun who led the men to do it.
In the middle of the night, he brought people carrying iron buckets and secretly came to the outside of Moutuogang. He fired a cannon into the water and left after that.
The conscienceless cannon has no accuracy at all. Once it is fired, it is almost like opening a blind box.
The bomb fell on the open space in the middle of the Jin camp, but no one was hit.
Despite this, the huge explosion killed more than 20 Jin soldiers.
The conscience cannon was fired by the Kuomintang soldiers.
Because this thing is too violent, in addition to the damage caused by the explosion itself, the sound waves it produces can shock people around it to death, so the Kuomintang soldiers gave it a very unique name - the conscienceless cannon.
After Zhang Shixun finished firing the cannon and returned to the village, he immediately organized the people from the two villages to hide in the tunnel.
He and Wang Dong were talking on the radio.
"Shixun, didn't we agree to sit back and wait for the storm to develop? We won't get involved for the time being. What's the point of doing this? If we provoke the Jin soldiers, our village will be ruined."
"Watching these bastards wreak havoc on the Song Dynasty, I feel so choked up."
"A little impatience can ruin a great plan. By the end of next year, you can act on impulse."
"It's already been done, so don't complain."
"Okay, I won't say anything more. It's a pity that I built this manor with so much effort."
"It's ruined. As the saying goes, 'If the old doesn't go, the new won't come.' I've always disliked this farm. It's too rustic."
Wang Dong thought about it and was still unwilling to see his farm destroyed.
"Shixun, if the Jin soldiers come to retaliate, where do you think they will set up their formation?"
"If I had to guess, they should be between the two villages, facing my village gate."
"How about this, we both plant some mines in front of our respective village gates, and to be on the safe side, we'll put some explosive packs on the mines."
"You mean to scare them away?"
"Um!"
"Okay! Let's do it."
As soon as the sun rose, Jammu came with two thousand soldiers and horses.
He was dressed as a soldier and mixed in with the team.
They went straight to the fields between Gao Laozhuang and Zhang Xiaozhuang and set up their battle formation.
In addition, 500 cavalrymen were sent to gallop around Zhang Xiaozhuang to create momentum.
What was strange was that the gates of both villages were wide open, but it was quiet inside and no one was to be seen.
There is a wooden pole outside Zhang Xiaozhuang with a person hanging on it. He is the only person who can be seen.
As for life or death, it is unclear from a distance.
Jie Mu was riding on a horse, looking disheveled in the biting cold wind.
What is going on here?
Empty city plan?
Just as he was wondering, he saw his stand-in fall off the horse with a "thump". There was a small hole on his forehead, and the back of his head was completely opened, with white brain matter flowing out.
Jie Mu was so frightened that she almost fell off her horse.
It's so scary. The "coach" died just after the formation was set up. What's the point of this?
Despite this, Jie Mu hid behind his subordinates and issued an order: send 500 people to launch a feint attack on Zhang Xiaozhuang.
Five hundred cavalrymen rushed forward shouting, and the momentum was quite terrifying.
When they were less than fifty steps away from the village gate, something strange happened.
"boom!"
There was a deafening bang.
Suddenly, an explosion sounded in the middle of the cavalry.
Immediately afterwards, explosions rang out one after another in the middle of the team.
Smoke and dust rose up, and the Jin soldiers were blown to pieces.
When the smoke cleared, Jiemu was surprised to find that out of the 500 cavalrymen, less than 100 were able to sit upright on their horses.
Jiemu was known for his boldness and recklessness in the Jin Dynasty, but what happened before his eyes frightened him, no matter how bold he was.
He felt something sticky on his face, so he reached out and touched it. It seemed like there was something stuck on his face. He pinched it off and saw that it was a broken eyeball.
"Retreat... withdraw!"
This Zhang Tianshi is not a human being, there is no way to play with him.
The Jin soldiers retreated, leaving behind a field of dead bodies.
Pharmacist Guo, who was hanging on the wooden pillar, saw the whole process clearly.
The higher you stand, the farther you can see.
The higher you hang, the farther you can see.
He witnessed with his own eyes the fake Jammu having her skull torn off, and also witnessed with his own eyes hundreds of cavalrymen being reduced to ashes in an instant.
This Zhang Tianshi is even more powerful than the legend says.
Thinking about it, I actually asked him for bean feed. I really don’t know my place.
Yue Fan led dozens of people to the battlefield. They held red tassel spears in their hands and shot any Jin soldiers who were not completely dead.
Zhang Shixun came out on horseback. He wanted to see the effect of the explosion.
Wang Dong also came out.
The two men came to the explosion site and checked it out.
Zhang Shixun said, "Less than a hundred people were actually killed in the explosion. The rest were killed or injured by horses that were injured or kicked, causing the cavalry to fall from their horses and be trampled by the horses."
Wang Dong looked at the big pit under his feet and asked, "How many explosive packs did you bury?"
"Not many, just over twenty."
"Damn! You're really willing to do that."
"Since you're treating me to a meal, I have to give you generous portions... Lao Wang, this experience will definitely leave a deep impression on the Jin soldiers. If they run into me again, hehe!"
Wang Dong looked up at Pharmacist Guo hanging from the wooden pillar and asked, "What are you going to do with Pharmacist Guo? Just hang him like this."
Zhang Shixun shook his head and said contemptuously, "He's already a broken-back dog. He's no longer useful. Let's let him go and let Wulibu deal with him slowly."
The farmhands from the two villages stripped the clothes off the Jin soldiers and buried their bodies in a pit on the spot.
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