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Chapter sixty-three

Five Thunder Pinglu Guns...

In fact, its official name is much more popular. The great painter personally gave it an exaggerated name of twenty words in total, but it is called the Wulei Pinglu Gun, or a simpler one, directly called the Wulei Gun.

In short, the birth of this thing made people in the city feel calm.

Especially Yang Feng's 366-A magical weapons were selected. Every day, practicing shooting sounds under the tower and the smoke surrounding the tower became the hope of the princes, ministers and the people in Bianliang City. The latter was automatically enchanted by them to become immortal clouds. However, Guo Shenxian also said that there were too few raw materials in the city so he could only build 300 pieces, so he needed the assistance of the military and civilians in the city to defend the city. Since this was the case, there was nothing to say. Zhang Shuye was very sober and used this as a call to inspire the soldiers. Even Yang Feng's 7,66-A magical soldiers were wearing infantry armor and carrying divine arm bows on the city wall.

And they also successfully repelled the Jin army.

The Six Jia Divine Weapon was not used.

Yang Feng's Liujia magic weapon had to practice shooting for a few days. Not to mention that they would hit the enemy two hundred meters away, they would have to hit at least fifty meters away, especially to adapt to the recoil of the rifle, to line up and shoot, to load and even clean the gun chamber...

He is black powder.

In short, under the command of Zhang Shuye, without using the Liujia divine weapons, the military and civilians of Bianliang repelled the first attack of the Jin army.

In fact, they didn't need gods either.

The Jin army's siege methods have not yet evolved to the level of Xiangyang cannons, but they are nothing more than siege towers and siege towers. Bianliang City has a defensive system that can be called the peak of this era. The soldiers have the most excellent equipment of this era. If you really have morale and courage, don't be fooled by yourself for a year without any pressure. Before that, the Jin army had been blocked under Taiyuan City for nearly a year. Wang Bing and Zhang Xiaochun held on to Taiyuan from December last year until September this year before they were captured.

Even Taiyuan can hold on for nearly ten months, and Bianliang can of course be able to hold on to no less than this time in theory.

Of course, this is theoretically.

Those weird people in the city will not let this happen.

First, there are also peace factions.

They were just temporarily losing power, but in fact there were still many people.

Secondly, the people are not so energetic.

In fact, Yang Feng's Liujia magic weapon only brought a short period of excitement. At least for the people, they had to continue to struggle in hunger and coldness. At this time, a dou of rice had increased to nearly a thousand people. Most of the people who did not have overnight food could afford it. Many of the refugees were even penniless and could only rely on the government's clear water and porridge to fill their stomachs. The roads in the city would increase by hundreds or thousands every day. Even if Yang Feng personally expressed dissatisfaction with Sun Fu, the latter would only pretend to be stupid with him.

It is obvious that even the prime minister dares not stop the enthusiasm of those profiteers to make money from the national crisis.

He will be beaten up by a group.

Tang Ke was beaten up by a tragic experience, but it was a real fight. The civil officials of the Song Dynasty had this fine tradition. They were all as combat-effective as some members of the later parliament, as long as they went to the battlefield, they quickly became crow ghosts in the Qing Dynasty.

"What's this like? I've been hungry all over the streets in just a few days?"

Yang Feng said dissatisfiedly.

"Immortal Master, just wait until you repel the Jin soldiers!"

The prime minister or second minister He Li said with a smile.

He is also a supporter of Yang Laoxian.

"Repel the Jin soldiers, there is no raw material for making magic weapons. How can I repel the Jin soldiers? I don't understand, how can this huge Bianliang City be nothing but inferior goods? Look at the slag in these irons, I really don't know how the Ministry of Works smelted iron in the past, and see what these are? Can such things be used to make magic weapons?"

Yang Feng pointed to a pile of medicine residue on the table, uh, the slag said.

This is an excuse for him to no longer build the Five Thunder Gun.

However, he was not unreasonable. The iron smelting industry in the Song Dynasty was very advanced and had already advanced to using coal or even coke to smel iron. However, they did not have sulfur removal technology, so the quality of iron was not as good as that of Xixia, which used backward charcoal smelting. Such iron was used to make magical tools...

That, that's simply unbearable!

"Immortal Master, is there no other way to do this?"

Sun Fu also looked at the pile of scum and another five-thunder gun that exploded, and said with an awkward look on his face.

"It is hard for a good cook to cook without rice. What can I do if I don't have any useful materials? Let's use those three hundred pieces first! I'll think of another way to see if I can find a better one from the gods in the heaven. Fortunately, although the three hundred five-thunder guns cannot destroy the Jin soldiers and attack Huanglong, I think enough to defend Bianliang. Let's go and see the power of the Six Jia divine weapons today. Xiao Chunzi, go and ask the Six Jia divine weapons to gather and follow me to the city to defeat the enemy!"

Yang Feng stood up and said.

His newly acquired little trailer rushed to pass the order.

He Li and the other two stood up with surprise and walked out with him. Soon, the 366-A magical weapons came in a loose team, carrying five-thunder guns on their shoulders, wearing red military uniforms and covering the plate armor, wearing hat-like helmets on their heads, holding their heads and chests with high morale.

All of these were selected by Yang Feng himself. He had good physical fitness and his eyesight was comparable to that of a pilot. After all, he chose 7,000 to 300. Those who were selected must have the best physical fitness. Not only were they good physical fitness but they were all simple and honest. Those who were sloppy even had better physical fitness. Then they all took Yang Feng as their teacher, and they studied or washed their naughty every night, and their diet was full of meat every meal. Even their families were supported by Yang Feng and lived in this Tianqing Temple. Their children entered the school educated by Yang Feng himself. It can be said that not only did they completely become his crazy believers in spirit, but they were completely bound to him in terms of interests, basically just like his family slave division.

Although the training time is still short, he can load bullets and knows how to aim at the target.

As for marksmanship...

What kind of shooting skills are needed in this era?

The Jin army's iron pagoda has also been connected by iron chains! The rifle knows to point at the enemy and don't fight to the sky, so it can basically guarantee a 50% hit rate!

"Whose meal do you eat?"

Yang Feng said as he looked at the 366 magical weapons lined up.

"Eat Master's meal!"

The soldiers answered.

"Who should you contribute to?"

Yang Feng asked.

"People your master!"

The soldiers answered.

"Can you sing the songs taught by Master?"

Yang Feng said.

"meeting!"

Soldier answered.

"Then sing!"

Yang Feng said.

"Clouds come from the dragon, wind comes from the tiger..."

Three hundred soldiers sang in unison.

Yang Feng nodded with satisfaction.

It is obvious that this song is perfectly acceptable in this era. Looking north at Shenzhou is indeed the entire barbarians. Without looking north, there are only tens of thousands outside the gate. It can also be said that the fertile land of thousands of miles is deserted. It is also very consistent with the political correctness of the Song Dynasty at this time. This is because the law of heaven is incomplete, where does it mean that the common men want to set up the imperial court?

He Li and the other two laughed a little embarrassedly.

"Sing louder, didn't you eat?"

Yang Feng shouted suddenly.

Then the singing voice suddenly increased.

Then he rode on a BMW next to him, took off the crane buckle outside, then exposed the same red military uniform inside, threw the pretend goose feather fan to the Taoist boy, pulled out the saberial sword from the saddle and pointed forward.

"go ahead!"

Accompanied by his roar, the first was the flag bearer holding the red flag with four large characters embroidered with the Liujia divine weapon, then a group of three drummers, two raised and one knocked, followed by four horn players. The 366 Jia divine weapon took a little uneven pace, singing chaotic but imposing military songs, carrying the Mauser rifle that entered this era, and soon arrived on the crowded street. Then countless people cheered, and even posed incense tables in front of the door to bow, especially the rich and powerful people, who walked out of their mansions to cheer for Yang Laoxian's Liujia divine weapon, without knowing that this army was formed to deal with them.

Yang Feng rode his horse and raised his hands to greet both sides from time to time. Just as he turned to the street leading directly to Xuanhua Gate, even a eunuch arrived with the imperial edict encouraged by the official family.

"Please report to the Ming government, with the Six Jia divine weapons here, this Bianliang City is a battle of iron!"

Yang Feng said.

After saying that, he got back on his horse and continued to move forward.

At this time, the attack of the Jin army had begun. Their main attack was Xuanhua Gate. Originally, in history, the Jin army broke the city from this city gate and two other water gates to the east. This was winter. Not only was the river water at the water gate very shallow and frozen into ice, but as long as the water gate cavalry opened, they could rush into the city directly.

The Jin army first captured the outer city.

Then Zhang Shuye led his army to retreat to the inner city, but at that time it was too late to return. The great painter father and son quickly contacted and surrendered. After that, the Jin army occupied Bianliang for three months. After a series of struggles, it was not until Zhang Bangchang was brought to proclaim himself emperor that the great painter, the officials and female relatives were abducted, leaving behind a pseudo-Chu with Bianliang as the capital. However, after the Jin army left, Zhang Bangchang returned the power to the Zhao family, and the Empress Yuanyou of Song Zhezong temporarily ruled the country behind the curtain. He continued to go back to be his original official, but Zhang Bangchang was soon settled by Zhao Gouqiu, so there was still a certain difference between Zhang Bangchang and Liu Yu.

And Zhao Gou actually took over his position.

It was Zhang Bangchang who personally sent all the emperor's ceremonial wars to Guide, Nanjing. Then Zhao Gou first appointed him as an official and then found a charge to kill him.

His death was an excuse for the Jin army to attack Bianliang again. However, this time, after Zhao Gou blamed Bianliang to Zong Ze, he ran away from Guide to Yangzhou as quickly as possible. From then on, he began his journey to Lin'an. During this period, Du Chong, who stayed in Daming, spread the Yellow River from north to south to stop the Jin army, and then turned western and eastern Henan into Ze countries, drowned countless people. Zong Ze held Bianliang until he died of illness. During this period, generals such as Yue Fei began to show their talents in the chaotic war. After Zong Ze's death, Du Chong took over as the Bianliang. Then through this strange series of efforts, Zong Ze's efforts finally made Zong Ze's efforts go to waste, allowing the Jin army to break through Bianliang for the second time and began the cruel tug-of-war that Song and Jin had been in Henan for more than ten years. It was sawed until this wealthy land almost turned into an unman's land. The entire Yangzhou was only 20,000 to 30,000 households until the peace talks between Shaoxing.

It can be said that the bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing thousands of miles away.
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