"Ladies and gentlemen, the Ming army's firearms are not like our Eight Banners' big bows that can last, and they can't fight for long... Have you noticed that the Ming army's guns always have to stop after a few hits, do you know why? ... Because if they didn't stop, the gun pipe would be too hot to charge, resulting in an explosion, so as long as the Han people didn't stop, the Ming army could only watch the trench in front of them be filled. ”

Gong Zhengliu is a native of Zhejiang, he had seen the firearms used by the Zhejiang army in his early years, he was in charge of the spy system in Jianzhou these years, and he also spent money to buy more than a dozen firearms from Li Yongfang, the commander of Tieling, so he is still relatively clear about the power and pros and cons of firearms.

This is why he did not stop Zhen Ying from taking the lives of thousands of Han people to fill the ditch, because he knew that doing so would indeed neutralize the advantage of the Ming army's firearms.

"What Master Gong said is very true, at this rate, there will be at most a pillar of incense in the first ditch, and we will be able to pass."

The one who spoke was Zhengbai Banner Right Mailer Ejing Eshuo, who was the general that Yuying relied on the most.

The third Jiajia Lama Zhen'an Zhuhu nodded and said, "That's the reason. No matter how powerful the Ming army is, it can't resist us getting so many people to rush. Hey, the more fierce they fight, the greater the consumption of medicine, and then see how they will fight with our sons! ”

"We must remember this method of Da Baylor in the future, and when we encounter this method of warfare of the Ming army, we will go to collect more Han people, and in the future, whether he is standing a big camp or stationed in a strong city, they can always be helpless." Man Dahai smirked.

Zhen Ying raised his hand and instructed Goshha: "Pass the order to go down, let the Aha of all Niulu go and fill it, and today no matter what, we must fill the trench of the Ming army for Benbeile!" ”

"Wow!"

At that moment, there was a Goshha of Yuying who went to give the order.

"Big Baylor, the Aha under its banner are all good minions, if they all die, our white flag will lose a lot." Eshuo had some regrets.

"It's also time for these Aha to work hard, Lord Eshuo doesn't have to feel distressed, after we break in, aren't those Ming troops better than Ahha?" Anzhu Lake Road.

"Yes."

E Shuo chuckled, with so many strong and strong Ming troops to replenish, it was nothing if the Aha of these thousands of people died.

Gong Zhengliu's eyes lit up suddenly, pointed forward, and said excitedly: "Big Baylor, it's open, the road is open!" ”

Zhen Ying and the others followed Gong Zhengliu's gesture and looked, and sure enough, the ditch in the middle of the section asked the Han people to fill a few openings.

"Let the sons and daughters prepare!"

Zhen Ying's eyes moved slightly, as long as there was a road, his warriors with white flags could tear the Ming army apart!

........

The first trench was successfully filled in by the people of Dingliao Right Guard, who wanted to survive, and three sections could be passed, although these sections were the widest and only a few feet, but they were enough for a large army to pass through from above.

For this, the price paid by the people of Dingliao Right Guard was that half of them died.

The passage was made of dirt rather than corpses.

A large crowd rushed further along the three passages, where there was a trench waiting to be filled.

The counterattack of the Ming army also became more and more intense, and guns and arrows continued to shoot at those compatriots who came from the first trench.

The big poles and guns that have not been willing to use and some firearms similar to flying in the air to attack thieves and thunder were also used by the Ming army.

On both sides of the three passages and in the ditch below, the wails of the people were filled with the cries for help. Pieces of people fell, and pieces of people poured in.

......

Sun San was caught in the crowd and rushed forward numbly, his shoes had already been stepped on. As he passed through the passage, he was pushed down by the men on the side, and as a result, he stumbled and fell into the trench.

As he struggled to pull his feet out of the ditch, he was suddenly grabbed by someone, and it felt like he was swimming in a river and suddenly a water ghost pulled his feet from below.

Sun San kicked desperately in fright, and even crawled and rolled out of the trench and was soaked, his upper body was sweaty, and his lower body was urine.

Several groups of Jin soldiers approached the first trench with shields, and they did not go over, but guarded the passage that had been piled up with the lives of the Han people.

The Han Ahmen, who had no armor to protect them, also bravely approached the front of the trench under the encouragement of their masters, and they kept whipping their compatriots to drive them forward.

The Ming army had arranged many traps in the open space between the first and second trenches, and those traps that were originally used to deal with the Jin army were now causing the people of Dingliao Right Guard, who were negative to lose their land, into fear.

Many people's legs were pierced by iron nails and bamboo thorns, and from time to time they exploded.

Hundreds of Han Chinese poured in from the three passages as if they were in hell, facing not only the shooting of officers and soldiers, but also the trapping on the ground, and even more importantly, the broadsword of Jiannu behind.

One by one, the fallen people became the "stepping stones" of the rear companions and Jiannu, and Sun San also fell, his body was held in front of him by his red-eyed compatriots to block the guns of the officers and soldiers, and finally fell into the water-filled trench.

With the decrease in the number of Han people in Dingliao, the efficiency of negative soil slowed down significantly.

At this time, a group of golden soldiers began to drive the Han Ahabs who had been serving them forward.

The Jin army took over the hard labor of the Han Ahabs, and they dug up the soil themselves, while the Han Ahabs, who were in charge of digging the soil, were ordered to fill in the trenches of the Ming army.

Abandon!

Ruthless abandonment!

Those Aha who were still helping Jin Bing bully their own people just now didn't even have time to adapt to the change of identity, and they were knocked down on the way forward by the Ming army's guns.

And when the remnants of the Dingliao Right Guard people saw that this gang of Aha who was Jiannu's minions also ended up in the same situation as them, they all had a sense of revenge.

Even if they are in a race to see who dies first.

There are also some lucky aha who may have a good relationship with their master, or their wife and daughter have made their master happy, so they have received a gift from their master - an old leather armor, or a rotten cotton armor.

Human life passed quickly, and dirt was quickly unloaded.

The second trench was piled up with a passage through it.

The Ming army also went crazy.

More than a dozen tiger squat cannons that were reluctant to use them were all shouted and carried out.

The dense guns at close range will hit the person up and down like a sieve, and the body is covered with blood holes.

When the breeze took away the smoke, the Ming army only had corpses in front of them.

In the pile of corpses, the people who did not die and Aha struggled to climb out, and they were all covered in blood, as if they had crawled out of a pool of blood.

Those who died on the spot were particularly fortunate because they did not have to endure the pain of sudden separation.

There was an Aha whose thigh was broken, and he couldn't stand up or walk, but he didn't want to die like this, and crawled through the pile of corpses, but he couldn't climb out.

There were also people whose heads were half of their heads opened by the tiger squat cannon, and the people were not dead, but stood straight there, and the people let out a cry of "uh-uh", and their bodies seemed to move forward, looking like walking corpses.

The piles of corpses made the Ming army frightened and even frightened.

But they did not dare to close their eyes, because the trumpet of the golden camp sounded.

The sound of the hooves of the war horses came like muffled thunder towards the Ming army's defense line.