The heavens start from the red building

Chapter 191

Chen Dong was watching the situation in Tokyo with a telescope on a high mountain in the distance, and several generals around him were also watching in amazement.

"Your Majesty, this is really a fetish! If you have this thing in future wars, it will take a lot of opportunities!"

After Lin Chong used the telescope, he excitedly told Chen Dong that it was so useful.

Chen Dong smiled and said, "This is newly developed by the glass factory. I have asked them to make a batch urgently. By then, everyone in your family will have it!"

Originally, they thought that this thing must be difficult to make, so there were only two of them. Of course no one dared to think about Chen Dong's, but they just snatched the other one, and they almost fought each other.

Now that I heard Chen Dong say that everyone will have it in the future, the brotherhood has been restored and they have been humble to each other.

Chen Dong looked amused, this group of people was taken by him now, as long as they were beneficial to fight, they would rush to use them.

Even Ling Zhen is now a favorite, and everyone rushes to make friends with him, thinking that Ling Zhen can follow him when he goes out in the future.

This time they have fully seen the power of artillery. If there is no artillery, how many people will die if they fight against Jin Guo.

Speaking of Ling Zhen, he was currently deploying artillery below, and when he was done, Ling Zhen found Chen Dong.

"Your Majesty, the artillery is ready, but the walls of Tokyo are so high and thick, it is estimated that it will be difficult for the artillery to blow up the walls. How about we use flowering bombs to kill more golden soldiers?"

Chen Dong smiled, "Ling Qing, just do as you want, you are more knowledgeable about artillery, so you don't have to worry about it."

These words moved Ling Zhen again. He went down to express his gratitude and took out the flower bombs.

This explosive bomb is specially made. The gunpowder in the ammunition is less than that of the explosive bomb, but a lot of iron pieces are added in it. As long as the iron pieces are exploded, they will bounce around and hurt people.

And don't look at the ancients who don't know any science, but after a long time, they also know that if the wound is dirty, it will be more difficult to heal, and the high fever will persist.

So Ling Zhen soaked these iron pieces in golden juice beforehand. Although it was very tasty, the lethality did increase a lot.

After hearing that Ling Zhen did such a thing, the other generals all looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that Ling Zhen was really a ruthless person.

"In the future, Sajia must be more careful not to offend General Ling, otherwise it would be embarrassing to be covered in a lot of shit by him."

Lu Zhishen and Wu Song were whispering secretly there, and the others nodded quietly when they heard it.

Ling Zhen didn't know what the others were thinking. He went down and measured the wind speed with a flag, and then measured the distance. When everything was ready, he directly ordered the cannon to fire.

Although there were only four cannons, the noise was not small. Chen Dong watched the shells whizzing towards Tokyo City, and quickly used binoculars to look at the situation in the city.

Ling Zhen really didn't blow it, each of the four shells landed not far from the golden flag on the city wall.

Looking through the binoculars, although he couldn't hear the wailing of those people, he could not help applauding when he saw those golden men were covered in blood, and some of them were writhing and struggling on the ground with their limbs broken.

The remaining telescope was passed in the hands of others, and they couldn't help but be speechless when they saw the power of the shell.

Although he knew that Ling Zhen's shells killed many people that day, it was definitely not as intuitive as seeing it with his own eyes today.

Chen Dong is happy here, but Wushu is in a state of desperation.

"Fourth prince, the artillery is really too powerful. Not to mention killing many soldiers, those injured are also in unbearable pain, and there is no way to use it again!".

When Wu Shu heard these words, he drew out his knife angrily and chopped the table in front of him in half.

Although he was angry, he really couldn't do anything with the cannon for a while. He is still rejoicing that something happened just now and he got off the city wall, otherwise he might be one of the injured people.

After Wu Shu let off steam, he calmed down a bit and still had to find a way to deal with the cannon.

"Gao Cunfu, I'll give you 500 people, and you will go out of the city quietly tonight. No matter what, you have to find a way to smash that damn artillery on me."

This Gao Cunfu is actually a Han Chinese, but he defected to the Jin Kingdom early on and has always regarded himself as a Jin person.

Wu Shu also trusts him very much, mentioning that he has become his lieutenant general, and entrusts him with such important tasks as destroying the artillery.

After hearing Wushu's order, Gao Cunfu knelt down on one knee and slammed his right fist heavily on his chest.

"Fourth Prince, don't worry, this servant will swear to the death to fulfill your entrustment!"

At night, Ling Zhen also stopped the artillery, arranged for maintenance and repairs, and prepared to continue the bombardment the next day.

In the early hours of the morning, Gao Cunfu led his men to the Daliang camp quietly. After being bombed for so long during the day, they also knew where the artillery came from, so they ran directly to that place now.

There was not even a moon in the sky tonight, Gao Cunfu could only move forward in the dark, he was also a little puzzled, why did Daliang put the artillery at the front, shouldn't these things be protected by heavy troops in the barracks?
However, after asking those craftsmen who knew a little bit about artillery, he found out that artillery is not so safe.

Those craftsmen told Gao Cunfu based on their own experience, "My lord, the artillery is powerful, but if you don't pay attention, it will blow up the chamber. Once the chamber explodes, it is equivalent to the artillery blowing up in your own camp. I think those Daliang people are afraid of it." Blow up to your own people!"

Gao Cunfu was relieved a little bit, but for the sake of caution, he still sent out a few spies to see how many people were guarding the artillery.

The spies came back and reported Gao Cunfu with a surprised face, "My lord, I came here to investigate. These artillery guards are estimated to be only 2000 people, but those Daliang people are too slack. I found out in the past that the person in charge of the night duty was actually drinking. A lot of people got drunk."

Gao Cunfu was overjoyed when he heard this, and thought to himself, these Daliang people are not good enough to gain such an upper hand and become so rampant. When the artillery is destroyed, I see how arrogant you are!

Gao Cunfu felt that Daliang could be so rampant only by relying on artillery. As long as the artillery is destroyed, with the strength of Jin Guo, Daliang will definitely be beaten and flee in embarrassment.

As long as Daliang is defeated, the fourth prince will definitely become a great sweat when he goes back. At that time, with the importance the fourth prince attaches to him, it will not be a problem to be a general or a prime minister.

The more Gao Cunfu thought about it, the more excited he became. If his subordinates hadn't seen him distracted, they would have gently pushed him, "My lord, what should we do next?"

It is estimated that Gao Cunfu was still having a good dream, but he was called awake by his subordinates, and Gao Cunfu immediately notified him.

"Since Daliang's defenses are lax now, let's proceed as we agreed. The main target this time is the artillery. As long as the artillery is destroyed, we will withdraw as soon as possible!"

After Gao Cunfu finished speaking, he waved his hand and asked his subordinates to follow him.

When they reached the gate of the camp, they found that, as the spies had said, the gatekeepers were dead drunk and lying on the ground reeking of alcohol.

(End of this chapter)