Chapter 1119

"Sha Sha!"

As the explosion subsided, the yellow sand flying in the air fell one after another, disheartening Qu Zhisheng, who was hiding behind the carriage of the firearm supervisor.

However, Ju Wentai, who usually believes that he is the Gaochang royal family and abides by the etiquette, doesn't care at all. This is just some yellow sand. Compared with the bricks and stones that the mojiazi destroyed the city at the foot of Gaochang city that day, there is no danger at all.

But the shock in Qu Zhisheng's heart did not diminish. This is the power of gunpowder. Even if this is the second experience, Qu Zhisheng's heart is still wildly shocked.

A thousand firearms guards fought against the elite five thousand Tibetan cavalry. Even if the Tang army was strong, it seemed to everyone that it was a battle of great strength. Even if it won, it was only a tragic victory. The Mexican family even relied on gunpowder and defeated the five thousand Tibetan cavalry with little loss.

To tell the truth, there are not many kinds of gunpowder weapons in the firearm prison, but each of them has amazing lethality. Qu Zhisheng can't help but feel helpless. Gaochang tries to provoke Datang who has gunpowder. Isn't it his own death? Suddenly, the resentment against Merton's blasting Gaochang city was much less.

Even in Qu Zhisheng's view, the strength of the Tang Dynasty is already quite strong, and the gunpowder is even more powerful. Let alone Gaochang, even Tubo and Western Turks will fall under the iron cavalry of the Tang Dynasty in the future. Now he has become a Duke of Jincheng county. I'm afraid it's really a blessing or misfortune.

"However, mohou was too risky. The gunpowder explosion blew up the car array. If the Tibetans were not scared away, it would be in trouble." Qu Zhisheng said with lingering fear. He looked out from behind the hidden car and was glad to see the car shock exploded by the gunpowder explosion.

"Step out of the vehicle array! The whole army attack!" suddenly, a cold drink from the fireware supervisor came to my ears.

Qu Zhisheng couldn't help being stunned. No, the mojiazi's car formation is not only one layer, but has two layers of car formation inside and outside. Gunpowder destroys only the outermost car formation, and they are also in an inner small car formation. I'm afraid Tubo will have to pay a considerable price if they want to break through the inner formation,

Qu Zhisheng saw a group of officers and men in charge of firearms picking up swords and weapons and constantly mending the Tibetan cavalry wounded by gunpowder. After 300 Tang cavalry defeated 1000 Tibetan cavalry, he led hundreds of Tang troops who could still fight to hunt down the escaped Tibetan cavalry. Even if there was no vehicle array, mohaizi still had nearly 700 Tang soldiers to fight, This in itself is not a weak strength. It can be said that the balance of the victory of the Tang army has tended to the Tang Dynasty.

"Brother Ju was shocked." Merton came out from behind the traffic and saw Qu Zhisheng with the same ashen face. He couldn't help laughing.

Qu Zhisheng solemnly said, "Ju is lucky to see the power of Mo Hou and the firearm supervisor. Please rest assured that Ju will have no second heart and obey the Tang Dynasty."

In this war, Qu Zhisheng not only saw the fierce and fearless death of Tubo soldiers, but also knew the powerful power of gunpowder in actual combat. In contrast, Gaochang's strength was hardly worth mentioning, so that he could no longer raise his mind against Datang.

Merton couldn't help laughing when he heard Qu Zhisheng's words. This was the first large-scale frontal battle of the firearms prison. Such a record was enough to make him proud.

"I'd like to inform you, Mr. sacrifice, that thousands of Tubo cavalry have fled after our army chased and killed ten miles away." half an hour later, after Xue Rengui chased and killed the defeated soldiers, he came in a hurry. After many wars, he has been scarred, but he still insisted on fighting.

Merton nodded, "good, you did a good job."

Xue Rengui said shamefully, "the last general is ashamed. The rescue is late. Please forgive me."

Merton said, "it doesn't matter. It's not easy for you to contain thousands of cavalry with 300 troops. First deal with the wound."

Merton comforted Xue Rengui when he saw that Xue Rengui was covered with blood after several wars.

Xue Rengui shook his head and said, "although there are many injuries on the last general, most of them are just minor injuries, and the last general has been wrapped up."

"Don't be careless. It's better to let the medical soldiers disinfect with alcohol, otherwise it will be serious if they are infected. This is not Chang'an city." Merton insisted. Xue Rengui is a big general he focuses on training, and can't be damaged.

Xue Rengui nodded and immediately went to the rear to let the medical soldiers treat and disinfect. After treatment, Xue Rengui continued to stand beside Gong Wei and Merton. The war had just ended, and the firearms supervisor had a lot to do.

"Tell me, young master, one hundred and fifty-eight firearm supervisors died in the war, three hundred wounded and three thousand annihilated the enemy." Zhang Mu hurried to report the damage of the war to Merton.

"One hundred and fifty-eight people died in the war!" Merton couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. If other armies were 1000-5000 and only more than 100 people were killed, it would be a rare victory, but Merton didn't care about annihilating the enemy 3000 at all. On the contrary, he was particularly distressed by the firearm supervisors and soldiers who died in the war.

The number of firearm supervisors was only a thousand, and they lost 15% all at once. You know, the officers and men of firearm supervisors are all elite in the army. They are not only proficient in martial arts, but also literate. They are rare talents with both literature and martial arts. They were recruited by Merton with great effort. Now 158 people have been killed in the war. How can they not make Merton sad, It was all developed by him. He even remembered everyone's name.

Xue Rengui was also ashamed. At least 100 of the 158 people died when they fought with the cavalry. He was also very uncomfortable.

"The rest of the wounded soldiers are treated with all their strength. Don't be stingy with the green dragon real medicine!" Merton ordered.

"Yes!" Xue Rengui said in a deep voice. Although the Mohist son is a firearm supervisor to sacrifice wine, Xue Rengui is the daily commander of the generals. Xue Rengui is naturally very sad to see the casualties of his soldiers.

At present, the firearm supervisor immediately began to carry out large-scale treatment. The more seriously injured firearm supervisors and soldiers were treated by medical soldiers, and the less seriously injured soldiers and soldiers were treated with the assistance of other soldiers or even their own.

Qu Zhisheng saw an injection of Qinglong real medicine, which was injected into the wounded firearm officer, and couldn't help but draw from the corner of his mouth.

"The Mohists are really rich and powerful!"

At first, he spent a sky high price to find Qinglong real medicine for his father Ju Wentai in the western regions and wanted to continue his life for his father. Now, Qinglong real medicine, which is comparable to liquid gold in the western regions, is like no money. Even the slightly wounded soldiers don't hesitate to give him an injection.

Looking at the straight grinning firearm officers and soldiers stabbed by hollow needles, Qu Zhisheng couldn't help feeling sad. He really had a different life. It's better to be a Datang man. Apart from others, the treatment of using Qinglong real medicine alone has exceeded that of Gaochang royal family. Unconsciously, Qu Zhisheng still had a vague expectation of becoming a member of Datang.