I’m The King

Gao Yuan was overjoyed by Tang He's return.

In the year when Dahan was formally founded, Tang He, a veteran intelligence officer of the National Security Agency, was ordered to sneak into Xianyang to preside over the entire intelligence work. However, just after this year’s New Year, he transferred funds to Qin’s rich and powerful and wealthy businessmen on a large scale. Han Guo acted too frequently. He exposed his whereabouts and lost contact with the headquarters. The Security Bureau estimated that he had fallen into the hands of Qin. High-level intelligence personnel like Tang He would not be optimistic that he was still alive, and had made Gao Yuan sad for a long time. This was the old man who followed him during the Fufeng era.

Never thought that when he didn't hold any hope for 3617, he actually had to come back all the way.

"In this way, the Qin people's $pig$pig$dao$ novel (www).(zhu)(zhu)().() in the city of Xianyang has long lost the will to fight. Lian Luchao's most loyal subordinate is Gouyi. They are all pessimistic to the extreme, and other people can see it." Looking at Tang He, who was still a little pale, Gao Yuan smiled and said, "You have suffered during this time."

"Fortunately, after being caught, Gouyi didn't try me at all, and didn't have any hardships. He didn't know what his plan was, but he ended up here." Tang He said.

"It's good to be back. Gouyi is still a little bit clear. Since he has treated you well, his nephew, you are going to retaliate with a peach, take him, go back, and take a good rest for a while, although I didn't suffer much, but it was enough to stay in prison for a few months without seeing the sun. Look at your face, it's all white and abnormal." Gao Yuan laughed.

When Tang He returned, he brought back information about the current situation in Xianyang City, which made Gao Yuan feel that he was still too pessimistic about the progress of the war, or that the time to end the war would be shorter. An army without the will to fight, some generals without the belief in victory, is no different from a lamb with its head outstretched to be slaughtered.

Outside the city of Xianyang, Yan Haibo looked through the binoculars and looked behind the Qin Army position ahead. The dense artillery positions that can be seen everywhere, the scalp feels cold, **** his grandma, how many artillery are there? The position he was in charge of was only two miles long, but he had just counted a few, and there were hundreds of artillery pieces arranged in three rows irregularly. This density of artillery is for attackers. It's definitely a nightmare.

"It is impossible for the infantry to launch a large-scale charge without destroying these artillery positions." Yan Haibo scratched his scalp. "This **** thing is definitely a hedgehog. Let our artillery fire a few shots, lure them to fight back, and see what they are doing. Range."

The three artillery guns slowly raised their heads, and the veteran gunner Lin Yu stood in front of the artillery, extended his thumb in front of his eyes, and measured the shooting data. The members of his artillery crew adjusted the angle of the artillery based on the data he reported.

"The enemy's artillery is hidden in the reinforced concrete tortoise shell. If our solid shell hits it, the effect may not be very good." By the side. The artillery battalion commander touched his bushy beard and said to himself: "I hope his mother is the tofu dregs project, and they will be crushed as soon as the shot goes down." It seems that this situation is unlikely to happen, so finish this. Sentence. He shrugged, once again raised the telescope in his hand and looked at the enemy's position in the distance. He ordered: "Lin Yu, are you aiming at the biggest fort? Damn, there are three barrels sticking out of it, so I'm going to ****."

"Battalion commander, I am aiming at him." Lin Yu smiled and ordered loudly: "Shoot."

With three loud noises, three groups of smoke rose into the sky, and three shells passed by and shot towards the Qin army's position.

"Lin Yu, what did you look at, you skewed his mother's so far, and hit a small fort next to it, oh, as expected, this tortoise shell is not easy to knock, only a piece of it collapsed, huh, Why did those Qin soldiers crawl out from inside and run away?" The artillery battalion commander was first angry, then surprised. "Damn it, it's really weird. Oh no, my head fell off, **** it, this Qin army officer pulls out his knife and chops his head so neatly, with one knife and a few clicks. Three heads fall to the ground, okay. Now, the rest of the people have gone back. It seems that our intelligence is good. These are not the elite of the Qin army. They are all rookies. This battle does not seem to be so difficult to fight."

Where did the artillery battalion commander talk to himself, but Lin Yu's face was flushed red, and such a big tortoise shell was actually hit so far, which made him feel ashamed, so he turned around and yelled at his crew members, and then He stretched out his thumb again, and started a mumbling test there.

A few plumes of smoke rose up on the opposite position, and the artillery battalion commander who was holding his binoculars to observe was shocked, and he immediately got down on the ground. He saw the opponent’s barrel in the binoculars, which was much thicker than his own. In his experience, these heavy guns naturally have a longer range and greater power. They can hit them on their own side, and of course they can hit their own people effortlessly.

Lie on the ground, holding a telescope, tracking the trajectory of the few shells flying in the air, watching them cut through the sky, fall, and then land tens of meters away from him, smashing the solid ground. pit.

"It's not good!" The artillery battalion commander wiped his eyes: "With such a thick barrel, there is only such a distance?" He gained a lot of confidence and stood up triumphantly. It is impossible to hit his own position, let alone the other small cannons.

"Brothers, push up all the cannons. Their cannons are just the same, they can't be shot far!" He was dancing with his arms, and a loud noise came from behind him, which shocked him, but it was an angry Lin. Yu once again ordered his gun crew to fire.

The artillery battalion commander was too late to scold Lin Yu, and hurriedly raised his binoculars to observe the results. This time he made an accurate hit, but the opponent's tortoise shell was still motionless and the gun was not good, but the tortoise shell was really hard.

The disappointed artillery battalion commander was about to tell Lin Yu about this disappointing reality. Suddenly he saw through the telescope that a puff of smoke came out of the huge tortoise shell, and shells flew out from inside, and then unexpectedly soared. After the fire, he saw the huge tortoise shell flying up.

He almost couldn't believe his eyes. Lin Yu behind him had a tortoise shell that hadn't been damaged in the three-shot combination, and he actually flew by himself.

"Lin Yu, I said your cannon blew up their tortoise shells, do you believe it?" He looked at Lin Yu because of his head.

Lin Yu looked at the artillery officer dumbly. He was not deaf. The deafening noise just opposite was of course not the sound of his artillery shells falling.

"The son of a bitch, it exploded. They exploded, and the explosion detonated the red in the tortoise shell. With a bang, it exploded from the inside out." The artillery officer laughed loudly, "Counterfeit products kill people. Boom."

The artillery of the Qin Army was cast temporarily. They acquired artillery technology very late. It was more than a year ago that Qian Zhongyi captured a dozen of them in a sneak attack on the 20th Army of the Han Army. Artillery, since then, the craftsmen of Qin State began to study this thing, more than a year. Although they can cast artillery, the craftsmanship is extremely immature, and the scrap rate remains high, so the output will not increase at all. This time Lu Chao does not care about three or seventy-one, as long as the quantity, regardless of quality, use Lu Chao himself. The view is that, even if one cannon can only fire one shot. Killing a few Han troops is worth it.

But Lu Chao has forgotten the hearts of the people. The artillery exploded, but the gunner was injured, but his own. These Qin troops rushed into battle. There was no formal training at all, and there was no correct concept of the gun’s charge and operation procedures. Under the unscrupulous bombardment of the Han army’s artillery. They fought back in panic, and as a result, the artillery exploded one after another. Artillery with extremely low quality. They have been infused with an excessive amount of explosives again, is there any reason not to explode?

The connected blast caused chaos on the Qin army's position, and the result was either the soldiers fleeing, or they refused to use the thing that could kill their own lives. The soldiers refused to use it even if it was threatened by the Qin army officer with a sword.

When the Qin army officers had to start to frighten the soldiers with murder, the riot finally broke out. The soldiers took up their weapons and rushed to kill the officers, then spread their legs and ran out of their positions.

They actually ran away on their own when they were about to fight.

Not long ago, they were just peasants holding hoes. Although they are now wearing military uniforms and taking up weapons, they are essentially farmers in the past. Fear made them lose their minds.

The camp scream incident that caused the commander's most headache unexpectedly broke out when the two armies confronted each other. This situation not only made the Qin army officer helpless, but also stunned the Han army in the distance.

In front of them, on the Qin Army's position, clusters of Qin Army soldiers screamed frantically, and ran out of their positions, running around madly, some of them waving their hands while running. The weapons in the area were hacked and killed, and the whole position had become a mess.

"This situation is unprecedented!" Yan Haibo scratched his head, and dandruff fell like rain.

The Han army had already stopped shelling, because the sound of explosive explosions kept coming from the opponent's position, and the enemy had collapsed without a fight.

In the rear, the Chinese army camp, Gao Yuan is trying his new gun, the latest musket developed by Fengrui Arsenal~www.wuxiaspot.com~ From the style and firing, it is basically close to the rifle of later generations. Bolt, put in the bullet, load, aim, and fire. With a bang, a human-shaped target in the distance fell. This gun was made, but the manual polishing also made his cost astonishingly high. Every time Gaoyuan fires a fire, he shoots a bullet, and it loses tens of dollars. Now he can only provide Gaoyuan. Such people with identities can only play in their own dreams and want to equip them on a large scale.

Machine tool, Gao Yuan rubs the exquisite gun body in his hand, and can't help but miss the equipment from the previous life.

Dasha Yang rushed to Gao Yuan and reported to him the unexpected situation on the front line loudly. Gao Yuan also laughed happily: "Tell Xu Yuan, don’t rush to attack, the Qin soldiers outside the city are basically all It's the peasants who have just been caught, let them go."

Half a day later, the Han army did not have any effort, no casualties and one soldier occupied the outer positions of Xianyang, seized a large number of artillery ammunition and various weapons. After carefully studying the opponent’s artillery, the Han army’s artillery They all looked at each other. Such artillery would never be fired if they were replaced.

Using such artillery to fire shells is not as good as wiping the neck, because then it can leave the whole body, and the gunners will definitely be blown to the bone. (To be continued.)