I rebelled in the Song Dynasty

Can't you explode their heavy armor? Who gave the defender the confidence? Yerunan?

Unknown to everyone, Liu Sheng had already upgraded his gunpowder. The gunpowder used in the artillery was granular gunpowder, which was as powerful as powdered gunpowder.

Liu Sheng said to the artillery: "Five solid bullets, five shotguns, and five chain bullets fired continuously."

Liu Sheng thought about the charcoal support provided by this group of Khitans to Liang Shouyi and others, and did not want to go on a killing spree, but the guard seemed a little confused about the situation.

"Boom..." as the cannon was ignited.

Liu Sheng clearly saw that the Khitan soldiers at the front did not lie down to avoid the shells, but bravely held their shields and hit the intern's projectiles.

If it had been a shotgun, he might still be alive, but unfortunately he couldn't see the trajectory of the shotgun clearly. He could only see the trajectory of a solid iron bullet.

Although he is brave, the power of the cannonball cannot be stopped by human power.

Even if he was wearing heavy armor, he couldn't resist the slightest damage.

But the armor retained a trace of the human form for him.

The moment he caught the cannonball, his arm began to bend and deform, and the cannonball, carrying his shield, hit him with unstoppable force.

The entire head drooped on the shield in a twisted shape, and the eyeballs exploded instantly due to blood congestion, spitting out a large mouthful of blood mixed with some fragments.

A figure flew out of the field like a kite with a broken string. At the same time, all the soldiers behind him were pushed out directly like him. A large number of sergeants lay on the ground vomiting blood and could not stand up. , after flying for dozens of meters, it slowly stopped, causing the dead body to be unknown.

Everyone looked down, and after seeing the motionless blood figure covered in blood, the whole place suddenly became silent.

Unlike their lucky one, the other four solid cannonballs were not blocked. They directly followed the ballistic trajectory and crushed the soldiers in front into a stream of blood. Anyone who tried to reach out to block the projectiles would not be able to make a slight collision. A broken hand is a broken limb.

Wherever the projectile passed, a blood mist a hundred feet long was formed.

Turn everyone into a true brother of Pao Ze. I am among you, and you are among me.

The power of the scattered bullets was average and did not penetrate the entire team. However, the Khitan soldiers blocking the front dropped their shields and swords to cover their wounds and couldn't stop wailing.

Although the power of the shotgun is not enough to break the armor, not every part of the Khitan sergeant's body is tightly covered by iron armor.

The chain bullets were still the same as before, clearing the entire city gate, leaving no one standing.

The entire city gate was covered with torn limbs and minced meat, and the steaming blood that had just left the body gathered together and flowed into a bright red blood river, dyeing the newly fallen snow into the color of human killing each other.

In this ice and snow, Liu Sheng still wore his heavy armor and held a sword in his hand. His eyes looked blurry, but he looked majestic as he walked into the city gate.

The hearts of all the Khitan people were beating violently, and they did not dare to move when they saw Liu Sheng.

Liu Sheng ignored the flesh and blood under his feet and said calmly: "Surrender."

As Liu Sheng uttered one word, the sergeants around him also burst into shouts: "Those who surrender will not be killed, those who surrender will not be killed..."

It was not until this moment that the Khitan defenders realized that they were defeated, so completely that the Song army was defeated without even touching them.

The defeat was a bit frustrating.

Just now, the military formation of no less than 500 people formed a formation and headed towards the city gate, but in the blink of an eye, these 500 people were almost gone.

This was completely beyond the defender's knowledge. The power of the gunpowder jar was simply incomparable to the giant thing in front of him.

The general guarding the city still wanted to resist, but looking at the terrified soldiers around him, he hesitated.

"Those who surrender will not be killed..." Shuozhou Army continued to shout.

Finally, a Khitan sergeant couldn't resist his fear, dropped the sword in his hand, and knelt on the ground. With the first one taking the lead, the remaining Khitan sergeants dropped their swords and fell to their knees one after another like dominoes.

The general guarding the city looked dull. Seeing that the situation was over, he was neither sad nor happy. He dropped the sword in his hand and said calmly: "Surrender."

At this point, all the Khitan soldiers surrendered.

Liu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon the officers guarding the city were brought to Liu Sheng, who looked at the cannon outside the city without saying a word.

Liu Sheng sighed and thought to himself: "Li Hongzhang must have had the same mentality after he went to the United States as ambassador."

Times are changing, and this is no longer an era where personal force can influence the situation of the war.

Liu Sheng didn't bother him either. This Khitan general had thick arms and a big belly. He must have been a good general in battle. Let him remember his past glory.

After a long time, the Khitan general said: "I didn't expect that the Song army had such a powerful weapon. I, the Khitan, were not unjustly defeated.

Pointing at the escorted Khitan sergeant, he said: "They are all good men, but I am incompetent. The general wants to kill or behead him, so I will do as he pleases. But please give them a way to survive. Whether it is mining or herding, they are all good hands." , after the Song Dynasty is unified, can we let them go home?"

Finally, he said lowly: "I know I can't ask for anything, but you started this war. We, the Khitan, don't want to fight at all. We just want to graze leisurely on the grassland. It was you who invaded us. We, the Khitan, are no better than the Great Song, their child, cannot survive on the grassland without his father."

In the end, what Liu Sheng saw was a peace-loving Khitan people who were swept away by this war.

Liu Sheng solemnly put his knife on the guard's shoulder and said, "I recognize your courage. Tell me your name."

Liu Sheng said in the tone of a prairie man.

"Soraka."

Liu Sheng said: "Soraka, I want to correct you. We are the Shuozhou Army, not the Song Army. My kindness and greatness are beyond your imagination.

Originally, I planned to capture them to mine, but because of your courage, I decided to let them live.

As long as you are willing to submit to me, when the weather clears, I am willing to pay them travel expenses, let them return home, let the children have a father, let the women have a husband, so that they will not be harassed by evil wolves and can be upright like an eagle. Flying over the grassland as well. "

Soraka took out a dagger from her waist, and the Dark Breath Guard guarding Liu Sheng drew her sword in fear and was about to rush forward.

Yingzhou was all beaten down, and if Liu Sheng was stabbed, they wouldn't have to live.

But he was stopped by Liu Sheng. His knife was still on Soraka's neck. If there was any abnormal movement, Liu Sheng could wipe him out immediately.

Soraka knelt down and said: "My great master, if you can fulfill your promise, I will serve you until the end of my life."

Then he took out his dagger and cut off his ear as proof of his oath.

Liu Sheng stopped him, "Your loyalty should not be proved to me with your ears."

I need him to listen to the enemies coming from all directions for me. "

At this time, Liu Sheng was very high-spirited and finally understood Xiao He's mood. He really wanted to return the Khitan weapons and armor to them to prove his tolerance.

But he still had to hold on, wasn't Xiaohe in trouble like this back then?

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Thanks to Xiao Feng who loves to eat steamed chicken with mushrooms, Yao E who loves to eat Shangrao rice noodles, and the two eldest brothers for their love and continuous support. This is my first time writing a book. I wrote about the struggle for hegemony. Recently, I put the cart before the horse and wrote it as love. Thanks to the Ming Dynasty Guangdong General Soldier for reminding me, I will slowly change it.

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