Chapter 724 Cost

The sound of the shocking explosion came from the cannonball tent in the north. Wang Yong took dozens of guards and killed more than a dozen tartar guards in the tent and heard the roar of fire outside. Although Wang Yong did not know why Song Nan used fire to expose his identity, he knew that his task at this moment was to destroy the cannonballs of the Tatars as soon as possible, so he had no time to see what had happened.

However, Wang Yong encountered a big problem in his life. The tent was full of big boxes, and the weeds in the boxes were full of big black balls. According to Song Nan's description, these were shells, and they were filled with explosions. The flowering bomb of the medicine, but after fiddling over and over for a long time, Wang Yong didn't figure out how to detonate this thing.

The big black and heavy guy is naked. There is no gap in the shell, and there is no place to pry open. He knows that there is gunpowder in it, but it is like a dog biting hedgehog with nowhere to mouth.

After working for a long time, the sound of fire and shouting outside became more and more dense. Wang Yong's heart was as anxious as fire. How could Lord Song fight against hundreds of Tartars with more than a dozen people? I can't do such a thing by myself. Seeing that there is nothing I can do about these iron pimples, I'm so angry that I'm about to spit blood.

"What the mother should I do? Who can destroy this thing and who can tell me?" Wang Yong smashed the big iron ball in his hand to the ground.

A personal guard hurriedly said, "Your Excellency, be careful. The violent collision of these guys will explode."

Wang Yong was surprised: "Will the violent collision explode? How do you know?"

"The little man worked in the Shenji Camp for a year before entering Jinyiwei. The cannonballs of the Shenji Camp were flowering bombs and could not be smashed indiscriminately. On the way to Beijing, an ammunition exploded in the car when the carriages and horses were bumpy, causing the whole car to explode, affecting the carriages and horses near the left, killing 70 or 80 people. For this reason, thousands of households in the artillery camp were sent to prison by the young master. Have you heard of this?

Wang Yong shook his head and said, "I don't care about these things, but according to you, these iron pimples will collide and explode, and they will spread other things?"

"That's natural. When it explodes, how strong the gunpowder and iron balls inside are. Will there be no explosion if they hit other shells?"

"Okay, that's great, mother-of-law, why didn't you say it earlier? I've been here for a long time." Wang Yong rubbed his hands.

"You didn't ask. The villain is still a master, but he can't do it before the time."

"When the time comes, you grandma, take one by one and smash it hard for me."

"Ah...My lord, won't we all be killed? Besides, it will be difficult to detonate if we smash it with our hands. How strong we have? The cannonballs flew several miles away and fell to the ground, and the impact force is bound to be detonated."

Wang Yong frowned and looked around and suddenly said happily, "Yes, take a few. Isn't there a tar cannon not far outside? We fired a few shots into the tent from afar. Are you afraid that it won't explode?

"Good idea." The guards escaped from death and echoed incessantly.

At present, while the Ttar soldiers were marching towards the south, Wang Yong took people to a fort dozens of steps away. The Ttar adjusted the muzzle of the Condor and came to the direction of the Great Wall. Wang Yong and others could not adjust it. Dozens of people used brute force to turn the muzzle to the ammunition tent. Xiang, under the command of the half-hanging gunner who had been in the Shenji camp for a year, filled the gunpowder and put the shell into the gun barrel; Wang Yong called 'Amitabha', reached out to take a torch and lit the fuse behind him.

A big explosion was born today, and thousands of flowering bombs burst into flames in an instant. The shells were stimulated by great forces and fired irregularly in all directions. Some jumped into the air and burst into the earth and exploded. In the smoke and fog in the sky, there were flying stones and soil, as well as iron balls filled with ammunition.

The tartan soldiers and horses that had not yet arrived were also scared by the fire and smoke rising from the mountain and the roar of the whole ears to lie down the hillside and dare not move. The stones and soil floating in the sky fell on their faces.

The position of the eagle cannon is even more chaotic, full of roars and sparks, smoke and fog, in which it is like being in hell. Everyone can only hold their heads and shrink to the ground, depending on the arrangement of fate. Here, life and death are not decided by themselves, but by fate.

But in fact, Song Nan and others, who are in the south of the open space, are much less dangerous. The vast space opened by the Tatars is hundreds of steps wide, and the war in the south and the ammunition depot in the north are nearly 200 steps away. The hardest-hit area of shell explosion is still in the north. Although sporadic shells have been ejected and exploded, after all, the number is very small. . Moreover, Song Nan and others are huddled under the base of a fort, which can be regarded as some barriers. Regardless of the explosion in her ear, Song Nan just held Ye Fanggu in her arms, let the dirt go down, almost buried her body, and could not distract other people.

long like a nightmare, the explosion finally stopped. Song Nan arched her body hard and got up from the dust. She only felt the pain in her left arm and shook off the dust on her head and face. When she opened her eyes, she was also shocked. Between them, a handcutter was embedded in his left arm, an inch deep.

Ye Fanggu also got up. Under Song Nan's body, she was unharmed, but when she saw Song Nan injured, she was shocked.

Song Nan smiled and said, "It's okay. I was slashed by a jumping machete. Fortunately, the wound is not deep and it didn't hurt the big blood vessel. Wrap me up, we have to find our brothers and get out of here quickly, and the zars will surround us in a moment.

Ye Fanggu quickly tore off a piece of underwear, sucked the soil on Song Nan's wound with her lips, and wrapped it tightly. At this time, some people around him got up one after another, and four of the more than ten guards were unfortunate and could only sleep here forever. The rest were injured. Fortunately, it was not a big problem.

The soldiers around the ground also got up one after another, humming and coughing. Someone moaned, which seemed to be injured.

"Go to trouble the king. Let's see if they are all sound." Song Nan picked up the fire and stood up, shot several Tatson soldiers standing up beside him, and completely put them into hell. As soon as the fire sounded, the Tatson soldiers around climbed down reflexively, thinking that another round of disaster was coming.

"Don't delay, go and find Lord Wang and others." Ye Fanggu may be a little unbearable about Song Nan's killing behavior, but she doesn't want to say it directly.

"Yes." Song Nan quickly ran north with six or seven guards, calling Wang Yong's name while running. The smoke on the field was still permeated, like a fog all over the sky. After a few steps, it was gray and could only be identified by sound.

On the hillside in the west, the voice of the brigade's soldiers and horses was clearly heard. Song Nan and others were still anxiously looking for a call. Suddenly, Ye Fanggu grabbed Song Nan and others: "Listen."

Song Nan frowned and listened carefully, and a bamboo whistle sounded weakly. It was the bamboo whistle of the brocade guard, but it was always full of air. It was the first time to hear it so weakly, and the sound was not far ahead.

Everyone followed the sound and finally saw a group of people on the side of a collapsed fort. Seven or eight guards surrounded Wang Yong and leaned against the broken stone foundation, one full of blood, and Wang Yong blew feebly with a bamboo whistle in his mouth.

"Wang Yong." Song Nan hurried forward and shouted.

Wang Yong shouted feebly, "Your Excellency, are you all right? It's a shameful job.

Song Nan nodded repeatedly and ordered people to immediately check the situation of the guards around him. More than 30 Jinyi guards killed more than 20 people. Most of them were killed by foreign objects. Wang Yong and 7 or 8 guards who survived were also injured all over their bodies. Wang Yong's arms and one leg were broken by falling stones, and the others were also He was seriously injured. It is only dozens of steps away from the explosion point, which is the most serious area, and it is fortunate to survive.

"Let's go." Song Nan helped Wang Yong first, and the rest of the slightly injured guards also helped up those who were inconvenient to move. Aunt Ye Fang explored the way. At this moment, there was no place to choose. The sound of the soldiers and horses of the Tatar reinforcements in the rear was close, and they could only go to the opposite northwest. Fortunately, the fog was difficult to dissipate for a while, and there was also a cry on the field, and the Tarans could not figure out their direction for a while.