Daqin: I fell from the sky, the first emperor regarded me as a fairy

A total of more than 3000 shells were fired in this half hour, which has reached the limit, causing countless deaths of the Huns.

Their task has been preliminarily completed.

Let's look at Meng Tian next.

Zhang Han looked at the Huns below who were killed and injured by shells, and waved his fist, his face flushed with excitement.

After this battle, the reputation of their artillery has been beaten.

He couldn't help standing up, looking down, suddenly his face froze, and he met a pair of scarlet eyes from a distance.

He muttered badly.

"Quick! Push out the hundred-step artillery, and the rest of the soldiers prepare their weapons." Zhang Han yelled behind him.

All of this has been rehearsed. The soldiers of the Second Artillery Corps did not appear to be flustered. They are all experienced soldiers of the Qin Army, and they are not timid in the face of close combat.

Fifty fifty-pace cannons were pushed out. This cannon was relatively small. After finishing by the craftsmen of the craftsman department, a pair of wheels were added, and three or four soldiers could push it.

This cannon is designed to deal with enemies in close combat. It can't shoot far, but it is invincible with flat shots, which is enough to scare the enemy's liver and gallbladder.

Sang Mu wished he could eat the flesh and blood of Zhang Han and the others. He had long suspected that there was someone up there, and that was where the thunder rumbled that day.

Unexpectedly, he really found out that it was really Qin Jun.

I don't know what kind of weapon Qin Jun used, which made him want to tear his lungs apart, and he must get this weapon.

Even the impersonation of Zhang was forgotten. He understood the power of this weapon and almost broke up his 3 horses.

Can this not be amazing? This is simply a fairy weapon.

Under the summoning of Sang Mu, five or six thousand Hun cavalry, led by Sang Mu, headed towards the top of the mountain where Zhang Han was located.

The mountain where Zhang Han is located is very gentle. Although it is more difficult for the cavalry to ride on it, they can ride it.

Seeing that Zhang Han and the others were in danger, Meng Tian obviously couldn't wait any longer and immediately gave the order to attack.

More than [-] Qin soldiers roared to the sky, with long spears at their waists, raised their whips, and galloped away.

Hundreds of black water black bird battle flags rustled in the wind, and the golden black bird moved against the wind, as if it was about to fly to the sky, and a faint cry shocked the sky.

Kilometers away, in the blink of an eye he came to him.

"Qin Jun is here, everyone run!"

The Huns, who had been frightened for a long time, were completely panicked when they saw the Qin army coming to kill like heaven and earth.

In addition, without the command of a general, the Huns scattered in a group, running around on the battlefield like headless chickens.

But the Qin Army Changge was not a display, the Qin Army cavalry rushed over like a torrent of steel, knocking countless Huns into the air.

Although the Huns were rebelled by a small number of generals, the situation could not be changed, and the team was dispersed by the Qin army in an instant.

Chapter 57 The one who killed you, Zhang Han!

The sound of metal weapons clanging and colliding resounded through one side, and tens of thousands of Huns fought against the cavalry of the Qin army.

These Xiongnu were all elites, and after a short period of panic, they reorganized under the leadership of their respective generals.

Resist the attack of the Qin army.

However, due to being frightened by the artillery before, the whole body strength has not been recovered, and the cavalry of the Qin army has stirrups, saddles and reins.

With his hands freed, his fighting power soared.

The Huns were stunned and could only defend passively.

the other side.

Sang Mu came towards Zhang Han murderously, and now he was crazy. Before coming up, he looked back and saw that tens of thousands of Qin troops had surrounded them.

He knew that this Hun cavalry was finished.

Even if he went back now, he might not escape death.

The only way is to kill the troops above and snatch the thunderous weapon that day, so that he can possibly survive.

He is not yet 40 years old and he doesn't want to die, let alone die fighting here.

Like a drowning man grasping at straws, he ruthlessly killed Zhang Han.

The cavalry behind him seemed to be able to feel his mood, and their eyes were red.

Zhang Han drew out the bronze sword at his waist, and looked at the Huns rushing up with a vicious look all over his body. Do you think we are soft persimmons?

Let you see today, our artillery can fire cannons and can also fight in close combat.

"Ready to let go!"

Zhang Han's murderous tone lifted the spirits of the generals.

"The loader successfully reloaded!"

"The artillerymen are in place!"

"Everything is ready!"

"ignite!"

Following the order of the gunner, the fifty fifty-pace artillery roared, and the galloping shells galloped away.

The sound is more roaring due to the close range firing.

Sang Mu and the others were so shocked that their hearts stopped, and there was a buzzing sound in their ears, and their progress was also blocked.

Then, their eyes went dark.

There was a thumping sound in his ears, and a cavalryman only felt a pain in his chest. When he looked down, he saw a hole the size of a human head in his chest.

The surrounding wounds have been scorched by the scorching energy, and he can still clearly smell the smell of scorched flesh.

Suddenly, his eyes went dark, and he jumped off the horse and fell down.

Puchi.

Sangmu felt a hot current flow down his face, he touched it subconsciously, and the blood on his hand made him turn his head.

A lieutenant next to him has lost his head, and blood is gushing from his neck like a fountain.

But due to inertia, he still pretended to continue running forward, but he didn't know that he was already dead.

This made Sangmu feel a little fear in his heart, what kind of weapon could cause such damage, he suddenly retreated a little.

But before he had time to think about it, another round of cannonballs sounded in his ears, and fifty shells slammed down like skyfire.

There was another bloody storm, fired in parallel from top to bottom, and the shells pierced through more than a dozen Huns before stopping.

The two rounds of shelling directly caused the Xiongnu to lose troops and generals, and at least a thousand cavalrymen dropped sharply from five thousand.

Sang Mu was now in a dilemma, only by attacking could he have a chance of survival, so he immediately led thousands of cavalry and continued towards the top of the mountain.

There are too many strange rocks on the top of the mountain, and the horses can't go up for a while.

Sang Mu had no choice but to shoot at the horses, but he could not lead the men to kill them. Because the distance was too short, the cannons had been ignited for too long and were no longer enough to fire.

More than 3000 Qin soldiers have been lined up neatly, with long spears lined up, and arrow feathers on long bows.

That's right, the longbow.

When it was formed, in order to improve the defensive capabilities of the artillery, Li Qingyun equipped with longbows, long spears, and bronze swords, which were enough to resist most attacks.

Improved a lot of combat effectiveness.

Under Zhang Han's order, thousands of arrows flew across the sky, and the sound of piercing the sky continued.

It fell on the Huns, and the number of personnel was reduced by half in an instant.

At this time, Sangmu had brought someone to kill him.

"kill!"

Six or seven hundred Huns roared and killed the Qin army.

The Qin army advanced in an orderly and undisturbed manner under Zhang Han's command, and the two sides collided immediately.

There was constant shouting and killing, weapons collided, knives pierced flesh, and there were fallen people on both sides.

But the Huns were still coming up continuously, and hundreds of Huns came up in a few minutes.

And Sangmu also saw the weapon that frightened him.

It turned out to be cylinders one by one, and I felt a little dazed for a while.

Why does this cylinder make such thunderous roars?

How did Qin Jun do it, which puzzled him, but now is not the time for him to think.

His eyes darkened, and a black-faced Qin Jun approached with a sword, and he snorted coldly.

He recognized this person, this person should be the general of the Qin army, the master of this magic weapon.

The man who broke his cavalry army.

A monstrous rage welled up in his heart, he let out a roar, and rushed forward.

The weapons collided and sparks flew.

Sang Mu just felt numb, as if he was facing a wall, which made him terrified.

Why is this man so powerful.

Zhang Han sneered again and again, he didn't learn martial arts for nothing, his face turned red when he thought of martial arts.

He still gave up his face and learned it by kneeling and licking the national teacher.

Not enough people know about it.

I just cultivated a little internal force, let's try its power now.

"Drink!" Zhang Han snorted, and raised his sword to attack crazily. With the blessing of internal strength, Sangmu was quickly beaten back.

Sang Mu insisted hard, and suddenly regretted in his heart, he shouldn't come up to provoke this person, even if he retreats, he will not return to King Zuoxian's department.

He can survive hiding in a place where King Zuo Xian can't find him.

But now, he can only desperately place.

Stab it!

Sangmu only felt a pain in his chest, and a bright red wound tore the entire nerve.

he is injured?

The severe pain made him a little ruthless. Even if he died, he would pull someone up, and a sudden force surged through his body.

To block Zhang Han's long sword, without any palm technique, open and close the attack.

Zhang Han resisted coldly, and did not choose to attack at this time. After resisting for more than [-] rounds, he obviously felt that the strength of the Huns on the opposite side was weakening.

He knew his opportunity had come.

He slashed open Sangmu's scimitar, squatted down, with the bronze sword in his hand, the sword light flickered, and countless wounds appeared on Sangmu's body.

Finally, seeing that the time was right, Zhang Han raised his long sword, and a stream of blood gushed out. The hideous wound was very horrifying.

"Remember! The one who killed you is Qin General Zhang Han!"

Sangmu spewed blood desperately from his mouth, the severe pain made his eyes gradually blurred, and infinite unwillingness emerged in his heart.

He stared at Zhang Han fiercely, as if he wanted to keep him in his heart.

It was dark before his eyes, and there was a voice from hell in his ears.

It turned out that his name was Zhang Han.

thump!

A headless corpse fell to the ground. Zhang Han cut a piece of clean cloth from Sangmu's body and wiped his long sword.

Throwing down the blood-stained rag, it just happened to cover Sangmu's face.

Chapter 58 Glory is my life!

War means death!

Countless creatures fight for their own ideals, killing you to the death, the one who survives is the winner, and the one who falls is the soul of the dead.

There is no real winner in a war, only one that benefits.