After Huang Liuxi recovered from his injuries, he didn't dare to approach any firearms for a while, because the sharp pain of half of his face being blown off by the bird's gun had always remained in his mind.

Since then, he has never been to the river again, and when he drinks water, he drinks with his eyes closed, because his face is so ugly when reflected in the water.

Until one of them, the big boss got out a Rausch self-made firecracker, and it was not necessary to ignite it with an arquebus, and the charge was not as laborious as before, and the accuracy was much better, and it was also farther and more ruthless than the previous bird's gun.

Even, it's no longer as easy to blow up as the bird's gun used to be.

The reason why the big boss blew up the bore was because the officials of the Ming Dynasty withheld the materials, and the craftsmen also cut corners, and the quality of the barrel made was too bad, so it was so easy to blow up.

If twenty catties of wrought iron are forged into four catties of fine iron according to strict regulations, the bird guns made are of course not so easy to explode.

The self-generated fire gun made by the gun factory is made of good iron smelted by Lou Fu, and twenty catties of it is forged into four catties of fine iron to make the barrel, and it is also carburized and annealed by Narauszi, as long as the barrel is not too hot and does not put too much medicine, the probability of exploding the bore is very small.

Huang Liuxi is in charge, but he is still afraid.

Every time the big boss went to the shooting range to test the gun, he hid from a distance.

Many brothers around him took this kind of self-generated fire gun, and in front of him, he just pressed the impending move in his heart, and no one would care.

Until the big boss was attacked at the shooting range, he and Luo Ba rushed to support, and saw a recruit Dan Dan put lead on a self-generated fire gun, half of it was not loaded, in a hurry, he grabbed the self-generated fire gun, according to the loading steps he had seen the big boss, quickly loaded the lead into the chamber, and then aimed at an escaped Jiannu fifty paces away and pulled the trigger.

In that battle, he fired three shots and overturned two Jiannu.

Since then, he has never been able to let go of the sharp self-generated fire.

He felt that he could still kill a lot of people with this thing.

Later, the big boss asked him to be the head of the musket and teach those recruits to shoot guns.

When the big boss attacked Jingle City, he also brought him.

He is now at the head of the city at the south gate of Jingle, and in his hand is a self-made fire gun that the great master personally selected for him, which is the best one that has been made so far.

Just now, there were already three Ming troops who died under this gun.

The Ming army not far from the city was densely packed, and the muzzle of the gun was casually lowered at will, and there was at least a three-in-ten chance of hitting someone.

But Huang Liuxi did not fight the approaching Ming army, but fought the hundreds of people with birds or bows and arrows fifty paces away, and each shot was aimed very seriously and quickly, a total of four shots, and three were overturned.

"Hit the long ladder!" The big boss next to him suddenly roared.

Huang Liuxi put a lead on the sheepskin pad, poked it in with a strip, compacted it, inserted the strip back into the buckle under the barrel, and then glanced at it from the battlement.

The long ladder of the Ming army had been pushed under the city wall, and he could see two sharp hooks at the front of the ladder, as well as a dozen Ming soldiers who were passing the ladder up under the cover of shields.

Huang Liuxi was just about to hand over the muzzle of the gun, when a cannonball suddenly whistled and smashed on the female wall not far from him, and the overturned brick fell, hitting the foot of a Guan Emperor Army, turning the Guan Emperor Army to the ground in pain

There was also a broken brick whistling past Huang Liuxi's ugly cheek, which shocked his heart and liver.

After touching his cheek and making sure that his face was not injured, he suddenly poked into the battlement, put the barrel of the gun on the battlement, closed one eye, aimed at a Ming soldier with a long ladder at great speed, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang", through the smoke of gunpowder, Huang Liuxi vaguely saw that the Ming army fell.

"Four."

Huang Liuxi retracted behind the female wall, quickly reloaded, and soon leaned out again, just aiming at a Ming army who was about to climb the ladder, when suddenly there was a shock on the head, an arrow was hitting his helmet, the arrow was inserted into the iron sheet, and poked at Huang Liuxi's skull.

Huang Liuxi's head hurt, so he hurriedly retracted, took off his iron helmet and touched it, only to see that his palm was already stained with a lot of blood.

"Fuck you!"

Huang Liuxi pulled out the arrow hard, put the helmet back on, wiped a handful of blood, and then leaned out suddenly, and the self-generated fire gun in his hand "bang".

"The fifth."

At this time, the Ming army under the city has put more than a dozen ladders on the head of the city, the front end of the ladder is wrapped with iron, the knife is constantly chopping, the axe is also constantly chopping, there is an iron hook at the front end, hooking the female wall, not letting the people above push the ladder away, and then the Ming army climbs up slowly.

Huang Liuxi was still loading quickly but methodically, and suddenly heard the big boss shouting "Stone Rolling Log".

Then, countless stones and bricks rained down.

It was the time when there were the most people under the city wall, and this smashing was chaotic, and a burst of tragic swords immediately sounded under the city

Some Guan Emperor soldiers put the rolling wood on the opponent's ladder and rolled down the ladder, and the Ming troops who were climbing up were all knocked to the ground and smashed into persimmons.

At this time, the tiger squat cannon and the Franc machine, which were originally placed flat with the barrel, had been raised by the sleeper, the muzzle of the gun was obliquely downward, and one hundred and ten iron bullets were stuffed into the barrel of the cannon, and then compacted with mud, and the artillerymen lit six cannons in unison, and in the loud rumbling noise, countless iron bullets and pear blossoms roared towards the city like a torrential rain.

The Ming army under the city fell like wheat harvesting, and the screams were not much compared to the eighteen layers of hell.

The rest of the Ming army threw down the big shield and the long ladder, and ran desperately into the distance, fleeing in a hurry.

"Move the bricks and stones of the city gate, let's chase him out and kill him!"

Qin Chuan, who had two arrows stuck in his body, suddenly got up, raised his long knife and roared angrily, and then strode down the city tower.

"Kill!"

Li Dingliang, Huang Liuxi and others took the lead in getting up, summoned the Guan Emperor army on the city wall except for the artillery, and swarmed downstairs.

Lao Huang hurriedly asked the people under the city to remove the bricks and stones blocking the doorway and bring the war horses.

The 3,000 Ming troops attacking the West Gate were originally only feints, and it took half a time to build the pontoon bridge, and then slowly crossed the river, and ate the artillery fire of the West Gate, and slowly forced towards the city wall.

As soon as they saw the defeat of the South Gate, the Ming army at the West Gate immediately threw down two or three hundred corpses and wounds, ran back to the shore in a puff of smoke, ran across the river with a few pontoon bridges, and simply swung into the Fen River to swim over.

Luo Daniu, who guarded the west gate, had not yet been killed, and when he saw that the other party was suddenly defeated, he couldn't help but be angry, and led four hundred first camps to rush down the city wall and began to move the bricks and stones in the door hole.

By the Dongnian River, Wang Dehua's face was pale, his hands and feet trembled, and he didn't say a word.

"Princess, let's go, and it's not too late to go back to the camp to rest and make plans." He Sheng, the general of Datong on the side, urged anxiously.

Wang Kun also persuaded: "Yes, prince, let's return to the camp first, our damage is only a few hundred, the overall strength is still there, and go back to the camp to discuss, it's not too late to attack the city tomorrow." ”

"Let's go, let's go." Wang Dehua came back to his senses and hurriedly rode his horse to the wooden bridge.

But the bridgehead was already crowded with people, even if Wang Dehua rode a horse, he couldn't squeeze in at all, which only caused the war horse under his crotch to be restless for a while.

"Get out of the way, let the prince go first."

Zeng Caofei, He Sheng and others caught up, raised their horsewhips and whipped them at the crowd, and finally managed to find a way.

As soon as the army broke away, it hurt those artillerymen, and the other Ming troops could spread their legs and run away with swords, guns and shields, but they couldn't, they had to push the artillery back.

The tiger squat cannon is okay, pry up the feet, and you can run away with the anti-cannon body, but the Fran cannon is not good, the Ming army's Fran cannon in order to be able to flexibly change the angle of fire, so it did not press the gun car, but directly threw it on the carriage, and moved it down to the Lin side to use the sleeper to place and adjust the angle, so that it took a lot of effort to load and unload.

The big Franc cannon was equipped with a gun carriage, but the eight-foot-long bronze Franc machine weighed more than 700 pounds, and the gun carriage only had two horses, and the speed of travel was very slow.

As a result, all sixty guns fell last.

When most of the Ming army had crossed the Dongnian River, the south gate of Jingle City suddenly opened, and a cavalry roared out from inside, murderously pounced on the gunners behind.

More than 300 gunners were so frightened that they threw down their guns and ran to the river.

The Ming army by the river jumped into the Dongnian River regardless of whether it was closed or not.

Many of the Ming troops who did not know how to swim were soon swallowed up by the river that happened to be overhead.

When Qin Chuan led the Guan Emperor's army to arrive, there were still about 500 Ming troops left by the river.

"Those who descend live, and those who rebel die!"

Qin Chuan waved his big hand, and the seven hundred Guan Emperor troops under his command roared towards the five hundred Ming army.