Although Li Guo was hunched, his right shoulder was still stabbed by the steel sheets. The steel sheet rubbed against Li Guo's shoulder and flew over, directly breaking Li Guo's Shan Wenjia, tearing off a piece of flesh from his shoulder and out.

Li Guo's right shoulder suddenly splashed blood, dyeing his shoulder armor red.

There were countless people around Li Guo who were stabbed to death by the densely bombed steel sheets. Countless people fell to the ground, rolling and twitching desperately, and let out heart-wrenching screams.

Li Guo's face was pale. Looking at the tragic bombing effect, he immediately lost his vision of victory.

Li Guo knew that 100 pond horses were killed by rockets a few days ago, and he also knew that Liu Zongmin was also killed by rockets, which made the army defeated by Kuilong Pass. But no matter what, he thought that it was a rocket that he could understand. Even if it was powerful, he could only kill the people in a very small area around the rockets.

It was mostly luck to blow Liu Zongmin to death.

But today he realized that the power of this rocket was beyond his imagination. It was different from the firearms that exploded in general. The rocket exploded after landing. The difference between explosion and explosion was not just in the sky or underground? The impact of the explosion was incredibly powerful, and it could burst out the steel sheets inside the rocket.

Each steel piece has the power of a ten-force bow close shot, and a rocket contains at least a few hundred steel pieces.

Everyone near the Rocket died clearly, and was pierced by countless steel sheets, with no possibility of survival.

Li Guo suddenly became frightened.

The Rockets are too powerful and may lose this battle.

He was thinking there, but suddenly heard another "swooshing and swinging" sound from the distance. After only four breaths of fifty rockets in front, the government army on the opposite side shot out fifty rockets.

Li Guo only felt his heart sinking desperately, and his face showed a desperate expression.

On the front line of the battlefield, Yunnan Tugang General Sha Lianman fought blood red.

He was covered with blood on his armor, and he didn't know whether it was the enemy's blood or his own blood. He was also injured, and his hands, thighs and shoulders were cut several times. It was all due to the hardness of the Shanwen steel armor and it was not injured. However, as the situation developed, Shalianman gradually fell into despair.

The 30,000 thieves were all elite, while there were only a few thousand elites here. If the wheel battle continued like this, the collapse of the Ming army was only in the slightest.

He roared, trying hard to wave his increasingly struggling arms to fight, but his heart sinks more and more.

He had already begun to look back secretly and was about to escape.

If he escaped, the three thousand local soldiers he brought would probably collapse, and then they would be hunted down by the rebels.

How could this battle be like this? How many people would have to kill Yuan Jixian, who was so stolen that he would obviously not win? Sha Lianman became more angry as he thought about it, and he couldn't help but roar.

Then he saw fifty rockets flying through the sky. The rockets soared into the sky and exploded behind the thieves.

Shalianman stepped back and looked at the Rockets happily.

It is said that the Rocket killed Liu Zongmin the day before yesterday, and finally shot it again this time.

Then after only a few breaths, he saw fifty rockets break through the sky and hit the back of the rebel army again, bombing open.

Shalianman even saw the smoke and sparks shot from the rocket explosion.

Shalianman fell into great joy in an instant - this battle is to be won!

He took another step back, not wanting to get entangled with the old thieves on the other side. He suddenly felt a little exhausted, and the wound suddenly burst out with incomparable pain, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

...

Li Zicheng's wife's brother Gao Yigong was originally fighting on the front line.

But when the first wave of rocket bombing just now, the soldiers on both sides of the front line subconsciously stopped their actions. Both sides took a step back and watched the rocket explode behind the rebels in amazement.

The explosion was like a firework blooming, and each explosion brought out countless red flesh and blood.

The Ming army became more and more happy the more they looked at it, while the Chuangjun all cried.

Gao Yigong was hesitating there, not knowing whether to continue rushing or stop to evacuate the team and avoid rockets hitting their heads.

Then a rocket rushed over and hit a tall and thin neck in front of him. The tall and thin neck was immediately broken, and the entire neck was completely pierced by the sharp front end of the rocket. The artery was broken, and red blood splattered everywhere, spraying Gao Yigong's face.

The rocket broke the tall and thin man's neck and continued to thrust forward, shot behind him against Gao Yigong's shoulder, and pierced into the belly of a short soldier behind him.

The short man screamed in a howling scream, opened his mouth wide and looked at his stomach tightly.

A personal soldier beside Gao Yigong rushed to Gao Yigong, knocked Gao Yigong down, shouting loudly: "General, be careful!"

"boom!"

The rocket exploded, and the short man's belly was completely blown away by the shock wave. His body suddenly flew back, leaving only a blood-red spine in his stomach, without any flesh.

He crashed into the person behind like a sandbag, without saying a word.

The riot army was too dense. The rockets not only killed the short man, but also blew the three people around him away. There were countless steel pieces inserted into the three people, and they ran into the people in the distance without saying a word.

Hundreds of steel sheets flew between people, assassinating the rebels at every angle allowed.

The loyal soldier who threw himself over Gao Yigong let out a painful scream. At least seven pieces of steel were stabbed into his body, and each piece was stabbed into the flesh. In this era without surgeons, such injuries were undoubtedly an incurable fatal injury.

Gao Yigong gritted his teeth and looked left and right.

He saw a steel piece inserted into the head of a trespass soldier. Half of the steel piece pierced into the soldier's head and half exposed. The injured soldier was like a crazy beast, holding his head and jumping and screaming on the ground, and then gradually failed and fell to the ground.

He saw another soldier stabbing into his stomach by steel sheets. The steel sheet cut the soldiers' chain mail and cotton armor, and pierced into the soldier's intestines. The soldier rolled on the ground with his stomach, trying to cover the wound with his hands to stop the bleeding, but as soon as his hand touched the wound, the steel sheet in his stomach immediately touched and cut more muscle tissue.

Gao Yigong knew that the soldier was beyond help.

Gao Yigong looked at the personal soldiers who fell on him and his eyes turned red. This young personal soldiers were brought out from Shaanxi all the way, and Gao Yigong treated him like his own son. He originally wanted to recommend him to Emperor Li Zicheng in the future and also let him be a general, but he did not expect that this personal soldiers would lose their lives here to save him.

However, the weapons of the government army are really amazing.

Gao Yigong looked in surprise in the direction of the official army, feeling that this official army had an inexplicable temperament. That temperament seemed to make this official army despise all enemies of the same era, and could turn a weak brigade into a strong army sweeping across Liuhe.

Is this the so-called divine weapon and general?

The thoughts of Gao Yigong flashed, and I only thought for a few seconds.
Chapter completed!