A woman's voice suddenly came from a distance. Wei Wubing collected his thoughts and stopped firing cannons. The two armies just watched from a distance.
He was waiting for the elite Tiance Army of the Yu Dynasty.
But this did not prevent him from destroying the southern border troops first.
He hoped that Yu Chunqiu could take the army away, but Yu Chunqiu had no intention of retreating.
So after a moment, he finally gave the order: "First, second, third divisions... charge!"
Yu Chunqiu originally planned to wait for the Tian Ce Army to arrive in a stalemate. If the other side used cannons to clear the way, he would retreat. However, he did not expect that the other side gave up their brutal cannons and launched a charge towards him.
And only 30,000 people were mobilized!
Your cannon is powerful, is your flintlock rifle also powerful?
Everyone is using flintlock rifles. If 300,000 of us fire a volley, that means 300,000 bullets. 300,000 versus 30,000... No matter how you look at it, even if 100,000 people die on our side, it's a profit if we can kill 30,000 on the other side.
Once the Tian Ce Army arrives, victory will belong to the Yu Dynasty!
"All troops...charge!" He also gave the same order.
Torrents of silver-white steel rolled across the Huazhong Plain. They were like the waves in the Yangtze River, one higher than the other, rising and falling as if they had a power that no one could shake!
This was his first battle with the Divine Sword Army, and he would always remember Peng Yuyan's words - unless he could destroy the Divine Sword Army head-on, otherwise... he would definitely lose!
This was the most powerful enemy he had faced in his decades of military service. At this moment, his blood was boiling and his fighting spirit was suddenly rising.
"Central troops, follow this general and charge...!"
When the battle started, even the central army rushed out, and the general also rushed out. The 300,000 border troops were immediately excited, "Kill...!"
Amid the shouting and fighting throughout the day, the spring rain seemed to have stopped, the sound of horse hooves was like thunder, and the shouts were even louder than before.
The Fourth Army was extremely silent.
Three divisions, 30,000 people, Wei Wubing challenged Yu Chunqiu's 300,000-strong army with only 30,000 people!
“Bang, bang, bang…!”
The sound of gunfire cut through the sky. Some people fell off their horses, some let out terrible howls, and more people rolled down like dumplings. Blood flowed from various parts of their bodies, and the green meadow turned slightly red.
"shooting……!"
Yu Chunqiu quickly issued an order, and the messengers raised flags one after another. The troops at the front received his order and drew their guns.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
After the gunshot, Yu Chunqiu was suddenly startled. No one on the opposite side fell down!
What's going on?
He had no time to think about it. The gunfire from the three opposite divisions rang out again, and hundreds of his soldiers fell off their horses again.
Range...!
The range is different!
Yu Chunqiu's heart suddenly sank into the abyss. The Wu Dynasty's flintlock rifle had a longer range than his!
Moreover... the opponent's shooting speed and ammunition loading speed seem to be much faster than ours.
"Charge! Shoot within a hundred meters!"
Wei Wubing shook his head silently and whispered to the messenger, "The 4th, 5th, and 6th divisions advance, the 7th, 8th, and 9th divisions prepare... the 1st, 2nd, and 3rd divisions draw their swords!"
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Border Town, Qibu Alley, in the yard behind Taoyuan.
Across the border town from Qishan Mountain, there is no rain and the sun is shining brightly.
There was a table full of delicious dishes prepared by Xu Xinyan, and a pot of three-year-old wine brought by Fu Xiaoguan.
The wine was full. Fu Xiaoguan and Yu Wendao sat opposite each other. He raised his glass, and Yu Wendao also raised his glass. The two drank three glasses in a row.
"Good wine! Better than Xishan Tianchun!"
"The wine cellar in Xishan was alright, but it's gone now. It's all in Guanyun City. I'm thinking that after this is over, I'll take back the winery in Xishan, fill up the cellar, and store the wine for twenty years...it will definitely taste even better then."
"I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for the wine you've stored in your cellar for twenty years."
"No, as long as you are willing to wait, you can drink as much wine as you want from the Xishan Winery."
Yu Wendao stretched out his chopsticks and took a bite of the food. It was not some rare delicacy, but just some wild vegetables and game produced in this border town.
"Your cooking skills are excellent, even better than what the royal chef makes. You are quite lucky... Where's my sister?"
Fu Xiaoguan smiled and said, "Wen Yun is still in the palace."
"That's good. Besides, it's useless for you to capture me. My order to Fei An is to fight to the death! Fight to the last soldier!"
"Besides, the Fan Kingdom's army is coming soon. The final victory belongs to the Yu Dynasty. After I die, I still have an older brother who can inherit the throne. Besides... Qingyi is about to give birth."
"Come on, we haven't had a drink in a long time, let's drink to our heart's content today."
Jia Nanxing stood aside and felt a little strange. He suddenly felt a little dazed. Are these two really enemies of life and death?
One is the brother-in-law, the other is the elder brother-in-law. The battle in the front has probably already started, but they are drinking and chatting here, and no one has mentioned the war yet - Yu Wendao is a bit courageous. He was a prisoner, but he has no awareness of being a prisoner at all.
"Actually, I hope the Fan Kingdom's army arrives soon."
When Fu Xiaoguan appeared in the border town, Yu Wendao knew that there was a big problem with the Tianlei Plan.
"So you planned all this a long time ago? It started when the three major clans of your Wu Dynasty migrated to the Yu Dynasty?"
"Not entirely. The three major clans have actually betrayed me. Of course, this is because I hope they will. Only if they completely betray me can I deceive you and give you the courage to attack my Wu Dynasty."
Yu Wendao narrowed his eyes slightly, "Then what about Zhou Tongtong?"
"Zhou Tongtong, he really did betray me, so at first I didn't know you had allied with the Fan Kingdom. I was wondering why you dragged the Fan Kingdom into this? I had no intention of taking action against the Fan Kingdom, but now I have no choice but to throw them all into the pot. What a hassle!"
"Aren't you worried that there's too much food in the pot and it won't cook?"
Fu Xiaoguan grinned, "So I can only eat while stewing. I have a good appetite, so I should be able to digest it."
Yu Wendao also laughed, "Really?"
"Don't believe it? Let's go to Qishan and take a look."
"I don't think there's any need to go over and take a look. My mother once told me that you're too powerful. Powerful people are usually very confident, and confidence leads to courage..."
Yu Wendao poured a glass of wine for Fu Xiaoguan, "I'll toast you and tell you something."
Fu Xiaoguan's eyelids suddenly jumped. He calmly drank a glass of wine with Yu Wendao and said, "Tell me about it."
"You used this tactic of disguise on the battlefield of Desolate Country and deceived my father. You really shouldn't use it again this time!"
"Did Zhou Tongtong tell you?"
"I promised him that after I kill you, I will change the Wu Dynasty to the Zhou Dynasty."
"So you deliberately waited for me in Cangxi Plain?"
"right."
"What's your proof?"
"My son... run...!"
There came the sound of peach blossoms falling from the peach orchard. Fu Xiaoguan looked up and saw Jia Nanxing standing behind him at that moment.
Bei Wangchuan drew his bow and shot an arrow towards the outside of the peach forest!
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