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Chapter 148 Aerial Artillery Attack

In "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", Cao Cao only took the middle of the night to attack Wuchao, but in fact this is unrealistic. Wuchao is fifty miles away from Guandu Daying straight line, and the Cao's cavalry had to bypass the defense line in front of Yuan Shao's army, especially even if the entire cavalry team was in full force, the army could not run too fast, otherwise the war horses would not be able to launch a strong enough charge.

The night was basically spent on the road. After launching a decisive attack, Cao's army also needed to rest for a while after arriving at the destination, at least the next morning.

However, the attack was launched a day in advance, after all, it disrupted the offensive plan of the Yuan army in Hebei. It was not possible to start a single sentence of an offensive of 100,000 people. The mobilization of the war and the position of the troops all took time. Cao's strategic suppression bought Wang Hou for half a day.

But what should come is coming eventually!

At nine o'clock in the morning, the sound of thunderous drums rang out in front of the Yuan army camp. In the Cao army town, Xu You, who was still hung over in the small official hot spring building, suddenly woke up suddenly, turned over in surprise, and shouted loudly with his hair disheveled.

"Where is the drum beat? Where is the war started? Isn't the decisive battle initiated tonight?"

But Cao Cao, who was respectful to him in the past two days, did not come out, and the prefect Liu Ye, who was ordered to entertain him, did not appear, and there was not even a waiter. He was the only one who was barking like a mad dog in the already cold hot spring hall.

At this time, whether it was Cao's army or Yuan army, all the officers and generals were squatting in their command positions and staring at each other with blood-red eyes, staring at the other party with murderous intent.

When the central army was in the central gate, Wang Hou finally took back the huge small cannon telescope he made with ten kilograms of brass and four large crystals. He also replaced Cao Cao's position and stood in the command seat of the commander of the three armies. However, squatting in front of the telescope, Wang Hou was far less calm than President Cao. Looking at the lush Yuan army camp opposite, he was even trembling slightly excited.

Without any advice, the life and death of 20,000 people, even more than 20,000 people, just like Prince Dong Cheng’s rebellion with his clothes and edict, if this battle is defeated and the Cao regime falls, Xu still doesn’t know how many people will be implicated. At least his family’s secret is definitely not guaranteed. All of these are tied to him, so Wang Hou is not nervous!

Compared to Wang Hou, the Yuan army on the opposite side was actually not easy. The four prefectures in Hebei were all in full swing, and all the soldiers were dispatched were elite soldiers. It has been more than half a year since the battle. The loss of soldiers and generals could not chew off Cao Cao's only 30,000 troops. This time, it even needed to make a strategic exchange. If Cao Cao was not in the camp and could not chew off Guandu camp in one battle, Yuan Shao would not have to fight for the world and go home.

Therefore, the confrontation troops probably received the order of death. Gao Lan and Zhang He hit the flag in the front. The front army used all the big and round-hearted heroes to take the lead. There were even some foreign warriors recruited from the Wuhuan and the Xiongnu, who were among them, holding big axes, and they were full of murderous intent.

Even Yuan Shao appeared on the battlefield in person, facing the earthen mountain of Guandu camp, and several large flags with Yuan characters were flying in the morning breeze.

However, it can be seen that Yuan Shao was particularly afraid of Cao's army's heavy artillery. Today, he was not standing in a chariot to supervise the battle, but like Cao Cao, he built a solid lookout pavilion with wood as thick as one person. A group of people looked into the pavilion. The distance here was only eighty meters. With a double-mirror telescope, Wang Hou could even see Yuan Shao's old face was as gloomy as rain.

It was probably because Cao Cao made another move and his heart was full of anger.

Amid the rumbling drums, before Yuan Jun, who had already formed a formation under the Tushan Mountain, came out to fight, a scholar wearing a Confucian robe rode to the two armies on his horse, shouted at Cao Jun, who was hiding behind rows of chest walls and second-layer cement bunkers.

"Ha! Listen to Cao Bing on the opposite side, your lord is named Han Prime Minister, but he is actually a Han traitor! After being a lowly eunuch, he has been treacherous and shameless in all generations, holding Your Majesty hostage, deceiving the emperor, and ignoring the emperor, and chasing power and chasing the court! The crime is more than Dong Zhuo!"

"My family, Yuan Gong, is the disciple of Yuan An, the grand tutor Yuan Huai, and the three generations of the four generations, and the world is civilized now..."

Bang~

He was so arrogant that he was more than twenty meters in front of Cao's army. Who would you do if you didn't do it? He was so shocked by the rudder and the black one. Now killing people is not a fantasy for Wang Hou and it is hard to accept. He even saw this lobbyist who didn't know what his name was, whether it was a historical celebrity. He didn't even feel anything. Xun Yu, who was watching the battle behind, was a little surprised and a little awe-inspiring look. Wang Hou threw the old cannon to Zhao Yun, and shook his head at the telescope.

"I don't know if the Prime Minister starts a war or not, have you succeeded!"

The death of the lobbyist was like the fuse of a big firecracker being ignited. In the telescope, it was obvious that the furious Yuan Shao could be seen to pull out his sword again and then roared. In an instant, countless Hebei archers appeared on the top of the originally bare Tushan Mountain. In the clamor, the rain of arrows opened the curtain of today's bloody battle, just like a really dark rain.

Crackling!

For a moment, Cao's army, who was receiving arrows, grew a layer of reeds out of thin air. The ground was filled with arrow rods, and arrows hit the cement chest wall and fell down one by one. Cao's army, who occasionally got arrows behind the chest wall, seemed to be used to it, and even pulled them out. They gritted their teeth without saying a word, waiting for a while to be dragged behind.

He also experienced the excitement of Mr. Cao at that time. With the banging sound, several arrows even pierced on the wooden beam and pillar of Wang Hou’s observation deck. He was not as calm as Cao Cao. Looking at the trembling arrow pole buzzing, Wang Hou was so scared that his face turned pale and shouted.

"Where is Huihui Cannon! He took the dog's son's bow and arrow formation!"

You have arrow rain on earth, I have a heavy artillery in Huihui. In so many days of competition, I have been fighting without any discernment. If you have too many people, you can fill in your life! On the other side, Wang Houzai, Cao Hong, who was rushing to command the stone casting machine position, drew out his command knife in a slight way.

But today, before he could roar and shoot, suddenly, a huge rock weighing more than 20,000 kilograms and hundreds of kilograms flew over in Yuan Jun's Tushan bow and arrow formation, hitting the chest wall. With such a large impact force, the hard and crisp chest wall could not resist it. A large piece collapsed in a flash. Cao Jun, who was hiding behind, was buried under the collapsed chest wall in shock. The bricks that splashed out were even more than ten meters away, and the unlucky Cao army infantry broke into a bang and half of his face was covered with blood and rolling with a shrill scream.

But without Cao Cao's firm spirit, he saw a stone in the forefront of the nearby watchtower. The wall that had not been designed to deal with such heavy weapons was immediately made into a big hole. He threw the folded telescope into Zhao Yun's arms. Wang Hou slipped away and turned around and ran downstairs.

Seeing the oil on his feet, Liu Ye, Xun Yu and Xun You were not stupid. Following Wang Hou's back, he rushed down the watchtower Tower in a hurry. He walked in time. He had already seen the tower commanded by Cao Cao. Wang Hou had just slipped away and three huge rocks roared over to the watchtower tower and smashed it. One of them hit the base of the tower. With a click, the bricks inside were smashed and the steel bars were bent and exposed. The entire watchtower tower slashed and tilted slightly.

"There are so many people!"

Withdrew from the frontier position, Wang Hou immediately entered the middle of the military camp. In order to deal with Yuan Shao's earthen mountain, he specially demolished several six-story wooden towers built with well railings together. However, the space here was small, and all the civil servants were rejected under the tower. Only Wang Hou climbed up with a few guards.

As he looked into the telescope, Wang Hou couldn't help but shook his head with emotion.

Indeed, with Yuan Jun’s current technology tree, he did not need the skill point of the counterweight catapult, but he had the most well-rooted primitive catapult in ancient China, the seven-tip cannon!

Just like a lever is installed in the middle of the swing, the net pocket of the lever tail is filled with a huge rock, and seven long ropes are hanging from the other end of the lever. A group of twenty people, one hundred forty people shouted at the same time and pulled the seven tips of the cannon backwards. With the roar, another huge rock of hundreds of pounds was thrown out and landed on the defensive position of Cao's army within a range of more than 100 meters.

But with a click, Wang Hou, who was originally nervous and frightened, couldn't help but look contempt here!

The second round of Yuan Jun throwing had just ended. Suddenly, a sharp sound of air rubbing sounds on Cao Jun's head. In the air, countless hot coal blocks were carrying long black smoke, like meteors, smashing hard on Yuan Shao's earthen mountain.
Chapter completed!
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