Chapter 1318: Two armies facing each other

The weather in mid-June was like a war that was getting hotter and hotter.

King Yan's army and the Corpse Collector had been bombarded for seven days.

Neither side had killed many people. However, all the infantry of King Yan's

army were in place, and the front line was on. Steadily advancing towards the

river.

"Don't grab it, please, leave us some food..."

The villagers in the whole village were crying and howling. The corpse bandits

had been active in Runzhou for nearly a month. They had never harassed the

common people. They didn’t buy food and liquor without bargaining, but the

army of King Yan was even worse than the bandits. The villagers snatched their

pigs and sheep to eat, and everything they went through was in a mess.

"Hurry up! The position must be set up before dark, and more people will be

recruited..."

King Yan rode on the horse and yelled loudly, turning a blind eye to the

howling villagers on the side of the road. The huge artillery squad brought a

larger logistics team, which required more manpower to transport, and the

consumption of people eating horses and chewing was also very alarming. I

already feel that I can't take it anymore.

"Don't worry, the more critical the juncture, the more stable..."

Wei Wuya slowly approached on horseback and said, "There is a problem with the

corpse bandit's supply line. It may be that the output of the arsenal cannot

keep up. The firepower in the past two days is getting weaker and weaker.

There is also a problem with Yangzhou!"

"Oh?"

King Yan asked in surprise: "What happened? Didn't Feiying say that the corpse

bandits only besieged and not attacked? Shouldn't something go wrong with the

strength of Yangzhou?"

"There are only two flying eagles slaughtered. How can they dare to approach

the investigation? You can't see the famous..."

Wei Wuya said: "I sent someone to cross the river to inquire about it. Twenty

thousand Tigers attacked Yangzhou City. Three days ago, they came to Jiangning

City. The prefect of Jiangning ordered the artillery to fire. Dao, Jinling and

Jiangning are both isolated cities!"

"It seems that we have to bite the bone of the corpse..."

King Yan shook his head carelessly, but Wei Wuya said: "The Tigers are flat,

and there are another 20,000 soldiers in Jinling City. As long as we push the

front to their eyes, they will definitely split their troops and attack the

corpse. Chaos!"

"I hope so, anyway, the king never counts on Sun Shooting..."

King Yan tilted his mouth in disdain, but with the help of a large number of

people, the front line advanced quite quickly. In the evening, he reached the

established position. Standing on the frontline mountain, he could see Jinling

City in the distance, and Jinling City finally ignited. The wolf smoke.

"Damn it! Are all these corpse bandits belong to rats? Digging ditches

everywhere..."

The generals of King Yan’s army climbed to the mountain and looked far away.

The wilderness of Yimapingchuan was dug like a maze, with criss-cross trenches

everywhere. The cavalry would definitely not be able to rush through. Not big.

"The cavalry of the corpse bandit is in the northeast, unable to join the

infantry, they can only choose to guard..."

Bai Lirong stepped forward and said: "Their field guns are not as far away as

ours, and the ammunition is almost finished. Let's send another wave of

soldiers to waste their ammunition, and then use the artillery to bombard

them, and finally the cavalry rushed forward and broke the formation. The

stepper followed to cover up and kill, and it's over!"

"To put it lightly, would the cavalry rush to get stabbed? People can stabb a

horse's belly in the ditch..."

An veteran frowned and said: "This has to jump into the ditch to kill. Long

weapons can't be used. We can only rely on the sword and shield to fill in

with their lives. Let's bombard the night with a big cannon, and wait until

they have no fighting spirit. , The pawns will rush into the formation in the

early hours of the morning, and they will surely be able to defeat them in one

fell swoop!"

"This is reasonable! The corpse bandits are all cloth armor, and they can't

beat our heavy armored infantry. Even if one replaces three, it is worthwhile

to let the Jinling artillery go out of the city, and blow his mother back and

forth together..."

A group of generals are strategizing on the top of the hill, but the location

for the selection of the corpse is very fucking, Jinling City can’t be

bombarded. If you want to send troops, you have to cross two hills, which is

equivalent to lining up and getting bombed. , To suppress the opponent with

the cannon range.

Night fell soon...

The battalion of King Yan's army is brightly lit, and the army is constantly

mobilizing. Although the corpse-removing army is under control, there is no

shortage of bows, crossbows and small artillery. Several feint attacks have

been bombed back, and there is no intention to give in. Both sides have a life

and death. the taste of.

"Boom boom boom..."

The cannons of King Yan’s army finally fired. Tonight was surprisingly dark,

and the sky was obscured by dark clouds. Only a group of fires could be seen

blasting continuously, but the four hundred large iron cannons were so

powerful that they were divided into three sides and bombarded alternately,

dividing the position. Plow again and again.

"Boom..."

Jinling City finally fired artillery to cheer. Although they could not blow up

the battlefield, they could also create psychological pressure on the Corpse

Recovering Army. If the Corpse Recovering Army did not want to fight to the

end, they would only retreat to the river and take a boat, while the separated

cavalry was even more troublesome. It is isolated and helpless.

"Boom boom..."

Waves of flares are constantly shooting up into the sky, and the Corpse

Collecting Army really has no intention of fleeing. It is still guarding

against the enemy's sneak attack at night, and the Yan King Army does not

waste expensive ammunition, and fights for a while and takes a break, purely.

Disturbing the enemy's nerves.

"Quickly! Disperse and charge, don't concentrate..."

It's midnight!

With the continuous burst of fire, the army of tens of thousands of heavy

armored infantry scattered and rushed to the position. They all wiped their

faces and armors black, and walked quickly with iron and wooden shields. They

only began to accelerate within the enemy's range. , But their artillery fire

suddenly rose.

"Boom~"

A large line of people suddenly disappeared, and there was a long pit on the

ground. The pit was full of pooped spikes. The angry King Yan yelled and

jumped over the pit more than two meters wide. As a result, After not running

far, another group of people fell into the pit.

"Yes, his grandmother! Take a springboard and rush to me..."

The young generals jumped and yelled angrily. They just thought about the

advancement of "science and technology", and they forgot the pits of primitive

warfare. Not all pits were lined up. There were also many large and small

holes. Will fall into the hole.

"It's here, give me a shot..."

The artillery fire of the cover suddenly stopped. King Yan took the initiative

to fire the flares, and the 20,000 light-armored swordsmen and shields rushed

forward, but there were still many woods in front of the battle. The people

with the wire rushed forward.

"Ah! There are thorns and thorns, don't push me..."

The pawns were stabbed and yelled, and the people who were surprised hurriedly

swung their knives to slash, but the iron thorns were all pulled apart in a

circle, and they bounced off with one knife, and the whole position was placed

in several rows. Stepping on his companion's body, he jumped over, and was

immediately entangled by the iron thorn again.

"shoot!"

The soldiers of the Corpse Recovering Army suddenly showed their heads and lay

down on the trenches to throw crossbow arrows. The mortars were fired in

pieces, exploding desperately in the enemy army, but the Yan Army’s artillery

did not dare to fire. He killed his own people.

"Boom..."

The mortars kept exploding in the enemy's army, and the piles of foot soldiers

kept blasting into the sky, but at this time, it was impossible to retreat.

The supervising team was leading the knife behind, and the road to victory was

often paved with human lives. Thirty thousand steppers can only bite the

bullet and rush forward.

"Iron Cavalry! Disperse and charge..."

King Yan's army finally dispatched the cavalry. The mortar also has a minimum

range. It can't explode within six hundred steps. The flares are just like the

money-free ones, and they go to the sky in pieces, but no one does it.

Unexpectedly, it rained suddenly.

"Haha~ God helps me too! God is helping me, the corpse bandits are gone..."

King Yan took a group of people to the top of the mountain in person, and he

opened his arms excitedly to welcome the heavy rain. As soon as the heavy rain

came, the artillery would be useless. It would be nice to ensure that the

ammunition would not get wet. More foot soldiers were dispatched.

"Boom..."

Sudden!

A large piece of artillery shells flew laterally and exploded in the far

right-wing unit. The cavalry unit that exploded was turned upside down, and

the sound of artillery on the battlefield became more violent. Suddenly it

increased more than ten times and seemed to be waiting. This heavy rain.

"What's the matter? Why are they still firing, and where did the distant

artillery come from..."

King Yan turned around in horror. Wei Wuya's expression also changed suddenly,

and he said in shock: "They are not fuze-pointed cannons. The ** has been

waiting for the rain!"

"Lord! It's not good..."

A general rushed up and hurriedly said: "The corpse cavalry has been unable to

bear it, but they are actually covering their far artillery. They are

attacking the right flank of our army. We can't even see the artillery

position. The iron cannon can't be fired!"

"This group of gangsters, let the right wing all attack, and they must capture

their artillery positions..."

King Yan shouted furiously, but when he turned his head to look, the battle

line on the battlefield was stretched again. The pawns for collecting the

corpses ran out of the trenches, and the artillery moved to the farthest foot

of the mountain, still arrogantly pressing The blaster hit the ground.

"No! There are mines in the trenches..."

Wei Wuya suddenly exclaimed. The sword and shield players jumped into the

trenches one after another, but they were blown up to the sky before they ran

far, and the trenches were not connected at all. The Corpse Collector dug out

a large maze and ran along the trench. Can only spin around in place.

"No hurry! Interval firing..."

The corpse artillery has already set up a canopy and fired shells in a hurry.

The mortars are fine as long as they are not soaked in water. They are also a

weapon for trenching. They have already calculated the best bombing point. A

dozen people can be taken away with a shell.

"Hurry up and cover the gunpowder so that it won't rain..."

The two artillery positions were also very busy. The rain was too sudden. The

gun tubes were full of rain, but before they could clean up, a series of

shells suddenly smashed over and sent them all at once. Western sky.

"Oh~"

After a swaying explosion, the night sky was illuminated by half of the sky,

and the Corpse Recovering Army uttered a huge cheer. Their large mortars did

not have a long range, but they moved the cannon forward when it rained. It

came directly into the soul.

"Demon Race! It's up to you, all charge me..."

Wei Wuya gave orders fiercely. A tall, thin general nodded, turned and jumped

down the mountain to whistle. Thousands of foot soldiers immediately roared,

tearing his armor and clothes, and turning into a terrifying head. Tall

monster.

"Oh oh oh..."

Thousands of werewolves, foxes and pig head monsters, etc., rushed out like a

group of barbarians, faster than ordinary horses, but the soldiers of the Yan

Wang army were horrified to discover that Yan Wang was really in collusion.

The demon is not a rumor by the enemy at all.

"No! The monster is coming up, hurry up and concentrate your fire..."

The Corpse Collecting Army also found the monsters with their telescopes, but

the power of the mortars was still small. Even if the monsters were blown up,

they could get up again with a shake of their heads, and they still rushed

towards the position vigorously...