In siege and defense battles, the battle damage control between the attacking and defending sides is very delicate.

Once the battle damage of one side drops sharply, the change of mentality will cause the soldiers to explode directly, and it is likely that the army will be defeated.

Feng Shuangli has led the troops for many years, and naturally knows this truth, but now the consequences of ordering the withdrawal of the troops are also very serious.

The morale that has been built up with great difficulty is likely to plummet, and it is no better than a rout.

The lesser of two evils, Feng Shuangli believes that there is no problem with his choice.

This first wave of charging is the most painful, as long as you survive this wave, you should be able to get better.

It's just that when the Ming army rushed to the moat, they found that the situation was not simple.

It was not an easy task to fill the moat under the rain of arrows, and most of the soldiers could not stand on their feet at all, so they could only raise their shields and deal with it in a hurry.

Although the shield can block most of the arrows, there will still be stray arrows that will hit them.

Although shooting at this distance may not be fatal, it will also hurt the vitality of the Ming soldiers.

When it hurts, the movement will be deformed, and the result is a vicious circle.

However, compared to the wave of death charge, this wave of casualties has been acceptable to the Ming army.

"Quick, fill in the moat!"

Although there are many sharp wooden stakes in the moat, they are not so glaring under the filling of sandbags.

The efficiency of the Ming army was still very high, and soon part of the trenches were partially filled.

Then the Ming army pushed the cart and rushed through the moat.

Although I know that I may not be able to break through the city gate, I still have to try.

The purpose of the charge was to attract the attention of the defenders and relieve the pressure of the rest of the siege robes.

Of course, it would be best if you could directly knock on the city gate.

The offensive of the Ming army was in waves, wave after wave.

Even if one wave is broken, the next one can be filled, and there will be no fault.

The Qing army felt the obvious impact, and although they were currently on the dominant side, they did not dare to take it lightly.

It is not impossible if the Ming army seizes a wave of opportunities to pierce it.

"Hold on tightly to Lao Tzu, don't get out of the basket. Whether it is someone else's head or a head is cut off depends on this experience. ”

"Kill the thief and earn a reward!"

"Kill!"

Shouting to kill the heavens, the Qing soldiers were all very excited, and the speed of bending bows and arrows was extremely fast.

But the Ming soldiers were not fuel-efficient lamps, and they flickered and moved in the rain of arrows, and the casualty ratio was very low.

When they reached the base of the wall, the threat of arrows to them was small.

The ladder had been erected, and the soldiers of the Ming army climbed up the ladder.

The Qing soldiers smashed the rolling wood and stones that had been prepared for a long time.

The soldiers of the Ming army could dodge the stray arrows, but they could not dodge this kind of rolling wood and stones.

The veterans were smashed into a blur of flesh and blood, and fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

Life came to an abrupt end at this moment, as if it hadn't caused a ripple.

The shouts of killing, the rapid wheezing, the muffled sound of arrows piercing through the armor, the chattering of teeth...

The humanity under the shroud of death is vividly embodied.

In order to survive, both sides tried their best, and they didn't dare to relax for a moment.

"Kill!"

One of the pioneers of the death squad shouted angrily: "Avenge the dead brethren!" ”

What these veterans value most is righteousness.

In the past ten years that they have been fighting with the Tartars, both sides have blood on their hands, and the hatred is by no means easy to unravel.

After losing Yunnan, they held their breath in their hearts, and they must let the Tartars be doubled.

In the battle of Chengdu, they won a big victory. But that's not enough, they have to make persistent efforts to take Hanzhong!

"Whoever ascends to the top of the city first should be the first to make a contribution!"

"Let the Tartars pay for their blood debts!"

The more the Tartars tossed, the more energetic the veterans of the Ming army became.

"Today, Lao Tzu will fight with you. Kill one to earn one, kill two to earn a pair! ”

"The Han family's sons didn't coax soft eggs, they fought with them!"

From time to time, Ming soldiers fell down from the ladder, but soon there were comrades who filled their positions in time.

They suffered so many casualties, they must not let the blood of the robe be shed in vain!

How can you say that you have no clothes? Fellow with the Son!

They will take over the robe and live, and sacrifice the soul of the robe with the blood of the Tartars!

Above the city, Li Guoying was a little flustered.

He originally thought it was very stable, but he didn't expect the resilience of the Ming army to be so strong.

Although they were at an absolute disadvantage in numbers, the offensive launched was like a tide, and there was no feeling of weakness at all.

You can't let the Ming army get up!

So far, Li Guoying has lingering fears about the battle of Chengdu, if the Ming army goes crazy, I am afraid that something unexpected will really happen.

"Send more people, send more people to suppress the momentum of the thief!"

Li Guoying commanded sharply.

As long as he is willing to surrender, he can definitely take the initiative on the battlefield.

The number of the Qing army is several times that of the Ming army, and there is no reason to be inferior at all.

The Ming army is only relying on one breath now, as long as they strangle this breath, they have no chance of winning.

The herald hurriedly went to deliver the order.

The number of Qing troops was already tens of thousands, and according to Li Guoying's intentions, even the captured strong men joined in.

These people were frightened, but under the threat of the Qing soldiers, they were forced to start busy carrying all kinds of equipment to defend the city.

"Move fast! Don't ink! ”

"If you dare to be lazy again, Lao Tzu stabbed you!"

The Qing soldiers did not hesitate to bully the people.

It would be nice to keep them from working.

These people are the lowliest coolies, and dirty work such as carrying logs and rocks can be handed over to them.

All the Qing soldiers needed to do was to bend their bows and arrows, and operate large city defense equipment such as yaksha paddles.

The people are only resigned, for fear that doing something wrong will cause the Qing soldiers to use their knives.

"Kill the thief and earn a reward!"

"Everyone is working hard to defeat the thief and eat and drink spicy!"

The Qing soldiers are no different from bandits and horse bandits at the moment.

In their eyes, the Ming army is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

It is only fitting to use the heads of Ming soldiers to earn silver.

The Ming army and the Qing army, one for righteousness and the other for wealth, did their best without reservation.

In contrast, the Ming army's desire to fight was stronger.

After all, they are here for revenge and washing away humiliation.

Don't be afraid of the flowing arrows, you have to stay on the right path in the world!

If it weren't for the fact that the number of the Ming army was only 10,000, it was too small, and I am afraid that it would really be bluffed.

But now, after a moment of surprise, they showed more disdain.

What about the momentum, in the end, the battle is still compared with the combat power and the new force.

The side with a large number of people has a very high tolerance for mistakes, and even the occasional mistake will not bury the whole situation.

But it's not the same with the less crowded.

Even a small mistake can lead directly to ruin.

It is very appropriate to describe it as if it is on the edge of the abyss and walking on thin ice.

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