I’m The King Chapter 1508: : One hundred and ninety-eight decisive battles in the world of the Han flag Twelve

The sun first peeked out from a distant peak, and then seemed to be frightened by the thundering drums, the loud bugles and the overwhelming shouts, and rushed to the sky. Suddenly, he jumped out from the top of the mountain and poured down the light, making the world brighter all of a sudden.

Qian Zhongyi squinted his eyes and looked at the still red sun, then moved his gaze down to the densely packed Han army in the distance, and laughed silently. A battle two days ago greatly boosted his confidence. The so-called Han army's invincible artillery worked in vain in front of Hangu Pass. Facts have proved that as long as it is handled properly, the Han army is not invincible.

Now, he feels that he can persist here for a long time, or he can last until His Majesty changes his previous opinion and sends him reinforcements. Yes, why is it impossible? Two days ago, in front of Hangu Pass, was it full? pig? pig? island? The novel ww.uua. The corpses of the Han army were shed, and the blood of the Han army was shed. Forcing them to withdraw from the battle at dusk.

Afraid of too many casualties, this is the current weakness of the Han army. The so-called Great Council will voice dissatisfaction with the army because of the large number of casualties, which will affect their future. In this regard, the generals of the Han army are not have to consider.

I don't have this concern.

Compassion does not command soldiers. When a general is worried about the mass casualties of soldiers, his aggressiveness will immediately drop a notch. As everyone knows, sometimes victory is piled up with death. The so-called one general succeeds and ten thousand bones dry up, this is the truth. When the war is over, people or later generations will only remember the victorious generals, and the casualties of those soldiers will only become piles of cold numbers under the glory of the successful generals. And the loser is his best backdrop.

Or, I will create another brilliance, just like a few years ago, I took the initiative to attack and almost wiped out an entire division of the Han army. His name will live forever in the annals of history.

"It's the same old style again, so there are no new tricks?" Qian Zhongyi sneered disdainfully as he looked at the densely packed cannons pushed forward again. This time, not only him, but even the most ordinary soldiers knew how to avoid these intensive artillery fires.

When I glanced around, the soldiers on the top of the city had left their original posts one after another, and hid in the artillery holes behind them, only in some blind spots outside. Lookout posts were left to observe the movement of the Han army during the shelling.

"Father, go in and take shelter first, there will be overwhelming artillery attacks soon." Qian Ming walked over and said to Qian Zhongyi, "I'll just stay here and observe."

"Okay, be careful." Qian Zhongyi nodded.

Under the city, before the Han army's position, in order to confuse the Qin army in the city, Luo Weiran was still preparing for the first round of attack. The use of intensive artillery strikes is also to push the Qin army closer to the anti-aircraft hole. According to the technical official, the narrower the space. The more white phosphorous bombs can exert their effectiveness, the more they can kill the enemy to the greatest extent.

"Fire!" The artillery commander's hoarse voice came from above the artillery position, following his roar. The cannons began to roar and spew tongues of fire towards Hangu Pass, and the shells flew towards the city with a sharp whistling sound, and the rising smoke completely blocked the sunlight in the sky.

The sound of huge explosions kept coming. At the rear of the artillery position, under the command of technical officials, technicians from the Ordnance Research Institute are quickly setting up simple launchers one by one. One by one, the ejection devices are also installed in place.

After the first round of shelling, the technical officer looked a little nervous. The white phosphorous bomb was too dangerous. Even he seemed a little nervous at the moment.

"Ready to unbox."

"Take out the shell!"

"Closed Dragon!"

"Fire!"

The technicians next to the hundreds of simple launchers installed the white phosphorus bombs taken out of the sealed box on the pusher device in an orderly manner, ignited and fired.

Looking at the white phosphorous bombs flying away into the air, Luo Weiran's eyes followed them closely. It seems to be the kind of sky cannon that those children play during the Chinese New Year.

The white phosphorous bomb landed on the top of the city accurately, or flew into the city. The sound of the explosion was extremely small, and a series of crackling sounds were not much louder than the sound of setting off firecrackers. There was no fire on the top of the city, Luo Weiran couldn't help looking at the technical officer suspiciously, but saw that he didn't look at him at all, but started to order the next round of shooting.

More than a hundred shots at a time, five rounds in a row, Luo Weiran suddenly discovered that there was a low cloud above the top of Hangu Pass.

"What is that?" Before he could finish his sentence, Luo Weiran was startled by the sudden hoarse screams in the city, because it was not the screams of one person or a few people, but It was the hiss and screams of hundreds of people.

There are countless running and jumping figures on the top of the city. From the perspective of the Han army in the distance, this is an extremely strange scene, because they are far away, and they can't see the specific situation on the city clearly. All I could see were figures running non-stop. As they ran, they fell headlong from the city wall.

But for Luo Weiran, it's different, because at this moment, he is holding the binoculars, and he can see clearly in his field of vision.

This is the devil's weapon! He trembled in his heart. The soldiers on the city couldn't see the flames, but they could see that their exposed skin was rapidly turning black.

Some opened their mouths wide and gasped for air desperately, but these fell down faster.

"What, what is this? What kind of cannonball is this?" He put down the binoculars and muttered, his face couldn't help but change color.

"Commander Luo, this is the white phosphorous bomb, its ignition point is extremely high, so from the outside, you can't even see their flames, but once it touches the human body, it will pass through the flesh and directly burn your body Bones. White phosphorus is a kind of extremely fine powdered object, they are distributed in the air and burn, those who inhale openly are caused by the rapid combustion of white phosphorus and the lack of oxygen in the surrounding air, but they are like this A big mouthful of breath will directly **** the white phosphorus powder into the internal organs, which will make them die faster. The white phosphorus bombs leave nowhere to hide in the city, and they will attach to every object in every corner and burn until they die Exhaust yourself, there is no way to extinguish them." The technical officer walked to Luo Weiran's side.

"Can't we extinguish it ourselves?" Luo Weiran found that his voice was trembling, so he quickly calmed down and asked.

"Not currently, but Yizhen Research Institute is researching this topic. 3617/'> hopes to find a way to restrain them. At this stage, if someone is stained with white phosphorus, the best way is to immediately remove him. The location." The technical officer said: "Commander Luo, have you seen that cloud? Our army can't attack until the cloud clears, but by that time, I'm afraid there will be no one in the city. Yes, and there will be no more resistance."

While speaking, the Qin army on the top of the city jumped down like dumplings. The city wall of Hangu Pass is nearly 20 meters high. If you fall from the top, of course you will die Transparent. However, this weird scene appeared in front of the Han army, but it made all the Han army dumbfounded, and there was no cheering, because it was too weird, and it made them feel extremely unreal.

On the top of the city, Qian Zhongyi leaned on a knife in one hand and grabbed the battlements with the other. His hair was disappearing, his skin was bleeding, and his whole body was twitching. Just a moment ago, his big His son Qian Ming couldn't bear the great pain, so he wiped his neck himself. Even after he died, Qian Zhongyi saw the muscles on his son's face turning black and disappearing bit by bit. The reason why Qian Ming died so quickly was because at that time, a strange shell fell beside him and exploded.

Qian Zhongyi supported himself not to fall with unparalleled willpower, his whole body was in pain, including his internal organs, it seemed that his entire stomach was burning, blood was gushing from the seven orifices Flow down one by one.

"Devil, devil!" He looked at the quiet camp of the Han army in the distance, and finally fell on his back on the top of the wall.

The entire Hangu Pass is burning with invisible flames.

The deafening screams gradually subsided and slowly disappeared in everyone's ears. The terrifying dark cloud above Hangu Pass also disappeared, and the sun finally appeared in front of everyone's eyes again. Above and below the city, there are corpses everywhere, and the corpses are lying on the ground and on the battlements in various ways.

"It's over?" Luo Weiran turned to look at the technical officer beside him as if in a dream.

"It's over, no one should be able to stand still." The technical officer's voice trembled a little, thinking that there are 20,000 people in the city ~IndoMTL.com~, an official who has been engaged in technical research, his voice trembled unavoidably .

"Blow the horn and move forward." Luo Weiran turned around and gave orders loudly to the generals beside him.

The sound of the advancing horn sounded, and there was a commotion in the Han army, which has always ordered and prohibited. It was not until the second round of horn sounded again that the troops in front began to move forward, but their footsteps seemed extremely heavy. .

In the rear, in the large tent of the Chinese army, Gao Yuan sat up from the camp bed, looked at Yang Dasha who was sitting cross-legged in front of his bed, his face was swollen a lot, it was his masterpiece yesterday.

"Finished?"

"The attack horn was sounded just now, so it should be over." Yang Dasha nodded.

"I opened Pandora's box! This should be the first time chemical weapons have appeared on the battlefield." Gao Yuan murmured.

"Your Majesty, what did you say, what magic box?" Yang Dasha asked in surprise.

Gao Yuan didn't make a sound. (To be continued.)