More than 200 steel ball grenades that fell from the sky exploded in an instant, and more than 600 Tartar soldiers lost their combat effectiveness in an instant.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Cao Wenzhao led his family to climb the castle wall in an instant, and then opened the castle gate, and three thousand elite soldiers rushed up.

In just one stick of incense, Xiping Fort was restored.

In fact, after that round of grenades exploded, more than half of the 600 Tartar soldiers who were still dominant in the shooting just now died in an instant, and the rest of the Tartars who did not die were also injured to a certain extent, and the entire fortress wall was already full of blood, limbs and heads were flying, and adults were in purgatory.

And the soldiers who were wounded but not dead were also shocked by the scene in front of them, and in a panic, they completely forgot to resist.

Only the remaining Baya Lazhangjing, who had been blinded by the explosion, still brandished a big knife and shouted to kill the enemy, kill the enemy, because he couldn't see the situation on the fortress wall, but Cao Wenzhao, who rushed to the fortress wall, was beheaded.

A moment later, Cao Wenzhao escorted a group of more than 100 wounded Tartar soldiers out of the fort gate.

"Your Majesty, what to do with these tartars?"

"Leave the ten people with the least injuries, bring them back to the gate, I will be useful, and the rest will be killed."

Zhu Youzhen didn't see everything, so he gave an order.

These people saw the power of the steel ball grenade, so naturally they couldn't keep it, and the ten Tartars that were left behind, Zhu Youzhen naturally had other uses.

"Your Majesty, what about those auxiliaries in the fort?"

Cao Wenzhao asked again.

The auxiliaries are the coats of those Tartars.

When Zhu Youzhen heard this, he frowned, and said in his heart, this Cao Wenzhao fought well, and it was a little worse to figure out the holy will.

"Your Majesty, I don't dare to bother you, such a trivial matter will be handled by the last future, please enter the castle to rest."

Seeing that Zhu Youzhen's expression was a little displeased, Zu Dashou stepped forward to grab the road.

'Hey, this loyal minister is not as comfortable as the traitorous minister, or Zu Dashou is empathetic. ’

When Zhu Youzhen heard this, he secretly slandered himself, and then said.

"Haha, yes, Zu Shuai is really deeply heartfelt, this matter will be handed over to Zu Shuai to deal with, the army will rest in the fort for one night, nourish their spirits, and attack Liaoyang with me early tomorrow morning."

At this time, it was getting late, and Zhu Youzhen took the lead in entering Xiping Fort, leaving behind Cao Wenzhao, who was somewhat petrified.

Xiping Fort is a big fort, but Zhu Youzhen checked the material reserves in the fort and found that there were not a lot of them, and the food was enough for the garrison to eat for about ten days.

However, there are a lot of roe deer, deer and other meat, it seems that this Tartar soldier has nothing to do and go out to hunt.

I heard that Houjin is in a great drought this year, and the food is quite tight, and when I see it today, it is no wonder that this emperor Taiji just conquered North Korea at the beginning of the year, and at the end of the year, he will go to fight Hudun Rabbit, and even the year will not pass. ’

It seems that the life of Houjin is also very difficult, it is estimated that Huang Taiji will not go to Hudun Rabbit to grab a handful, and it is estimated that he will not be able to pass this year. ’

Zhu Youzhen looked at the few materials in the fort and suddenly had a plan.

With the remaining supplies in the fort, the Ming army opened its belly and ate a good meal, and the next day the sky was bright, and the army went to Liaoyang non-stop.

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"That's the thing?"

Yue Tuo looked at the messenger in disbelief.

The messenger nodded, and buried his head again.

"You mean, Pincy Fort wasn't lost when you came?"

Yue Tuo still had a glimmer of hope.

"Master, that's more than 10,000 elite Ming troops, the small Pingxi Fort can't stop it, when it comes, our Baya Lazhangjing of Pingxi Fort is ready to die in battle, please quickly change my horse to inform the Great Khan."

"Alas!"

Yue Tuo let out a long sigh, then waved his hand and motioned for the guards to change his horse.

"Hurry up and inform the Great Khan, the three-way Ming army invades my Dajin in three directions: left, middle and right, and this game can only be solved by the Great Khan returning to the division, and before the Great Khan's division, I can only hope that Liaoyang and Shengjing can withstand the attack of the Ming army."

Yue Tuo muttered, and then lay down in his chair.

After a while, he got up suddenly, and suddenly had a plan in his heart.

'If I resist the attack of the Ming army, protect Guangning without losing it, and take the opportunity to drag the Ming Emperor here, and the Great Khan Rapid Division and I should cooperate with the outside world, I can completely annihilate this Ming army. ’

Then cut off the back road of the Ming army in the middle road, and the Ming army in the middle road will become a turtle in the urn, in addition to these two Ming army, then Mao Wenlong of the Dongjiang River is not to worry. ’

In this way, if Guangning City can be defended well, it will be full of life, and maybe it will be able to capture the Ming Emperor alive and reproduce the changes in the Southern Dynasty Tumubao. ’

Thinking of this, Yue Tuo immediately had a spirit.

"Come on, grind!"

That night, two more teams of knights came out of the west gate of Quang Ninh City one after the other, and went straight to the direction of Hudun Rabbit.

"Tonight's Guangning City is really lively, there must be four or five waves of messengers coming in and out, right?"

"However, then again, Your Majesty is really like a god, before sending out the troops, I had already expected the matter of the messenger in Quang Ninh City tonight, Your Majesty's reaction to the Tartars is almost not bad, Your Majesty is really a god."

In the big tent of the Ming army, the veteran Zhao Shujiao arched his hand in the direction of Liaodong, and then grinned at Man Gui.

"Haha, let them make a fuss, these are all in the hands of Your Majesty, let them make a fuss for the night, and we will besiege the city tomorrow."

Man Gui dried the bowl of liquor in front of him, hissed spicy, then wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said with a laugh.

"General Man, Your Majesty can let me supervise your drinking, and after drinking this bowl, you can withdraw."

Zhao Shujiao said with a serious face.

"I know, old general, how dare I not listen to His Majesty's orders, not to mention that you are still here."

"But this majesty really has a temper with our Aman, when he was in Jinzhou, he could sit down with us martial artists to drink wine and eat meat, which we didn't even dare to think about before."

"I think at the beginning, those seven-rank civil officials were unwilling to sit at the same table with us when they drank, so you can say that Yuan Chonghuan, a small seven-rank patrol, the last time I invited him to drink, he actually 'hummed' at me, and then walked away."

"His grandmother's, what kind of world is this?"

Speaking of which, Na Man Gui wanted to take the wine jug and pour the wine again, but was held down by Zhao Shujiao.

"This wine given by Your Majesty, it's only been a few days, and you're almost running out, don't drink it."

Zhao Shujiao snatched the wine jug, and then ordered the guards around him to take it away.

"Lao Zhao, you haven't tasted this wine, this wine given by Your Majesty is really good wine, strong and fragrant enough, and the elixir and jade liquid may be nothing more than that."

Man Gui picked up the wine bowl, stuck out his tongue and licked it again, his face was still unfinished.

"Why haven't I tasted it, the last time His Majesty held a banquet in Jinzhou to entertain me and wait, wasn't it just this wine I drank, it's really good, my old Zhao has lived for most of his life, and it's the first time to drink such a mellow and clear wine."

Speaking of which, Zhao Shujiao also looked endlessly memorable.

"Haha, speaking of the last banquet, I was very happy, Your Majesty actually sat at the same table with a few of our martial artists, and put those civil officials aside, I saw that Yuan Chonghuan's face was about to turn into a pig's liver."

Man Gui laughed, stopped half-ringing, and then smiled evilly at that Zhao Shujiao.

"Lao Zhao, don't you like to drink, if you don't drink that wine, just let it be given to me, anyway, it's a waste to you, I don't want you for nothing, I'll exchange my armor with you, how about ten pairs of armor and a jar of wine?"

When Zhao Shujiao heard this, his face suddenly changed.

"I won't exchange it with you, I will save the wine until when I am a Jinshi, and then I will take out this imperial wine, then it will be called noodles."

"If you want to ask for this wine again, then go down to this city on time, Your Majesty can say, if we succeed in getting out of this city, we will reward each person with two more jars of wine."

When Man Gui heard this, he reached out and patted his chest.

"Thirty thousand to three thousand, and His Majesty's clever plan, if I can't go down to this city again, then I will write the word Mangui upside down in the future."

When Zhao Shujiao heard this, he laughed.

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter to you if you're writing straight or backwards, you don't know you anyway."

"your old Zhao, I'm a martial artist, who is like you, I'm close to that literati, so that my son can't even hold a knife, what's the matter, I still want to be admitted to the Jinshi."

"Hey, I'm not like you, when my son grows up, I won't let him be admitted to the Jinshi, I will let him enter His Majesty's martial arts, and in the future, I will be the same as me, guarding this Liaodong land for Your Majesty for generations."

Man Gui said, arching his hand in the direction of Liaodong with a solemn face.

"To enter martial arts, you have to take the Xiucai exam first, and you don't know a lot of big characters like you, Your Majesty doesn't want it."

Zhao Shujiao choked Man Gui enough with a word, and said with a red face.

"Lao Zhao, my son is still young, Zhongxiu is sure, I'll ask him for Mr. when I go back, haha, let's stop talking about that useless today, let's sum up the battle tomorrow."

Then, for tomorrow's siege battle, the two deduced it again.

In the early morning of the next day, when the first rays of sunlight from the east shone on Quang Ninh City, a cannon shot kicked off the prelude to the Battle of Quang Ninh.

Ten Hongyi cannons lined up on the four city walls, and shot out more than 20 catties of large iron balls in turn, heading straight for the city wall.

In the interval between the firing of the Hongyi cannons, more Franc cannons also sprayed iron balls ranging from five to fifteen catties towards the four city walls.

Subsequently, on the city of Quang Ninh, there were also artillery firebacks, and the two sides were very happy to come and go.

Adjust the angle, the artillery on the side of the Ming army can basically hit the city wall, but the artillery on the Houjin city wall can hit the Ming artillery target in the wilderness, and the chance is smaller.

But there were also many hits, and the cannon was scattered with one shot, and the flying iron ball instantly cut off the head of the artilleryman next to him, and after the second bounce, it took away the arm of a cannon, and then rolled into the distance.

On the city wall, there was an immediate boil.

Man Gui and Zhao Shujiao saw this scene in the Chinese army, and then ordered the siege troops to prepare for the siege.

"Woo, woo, woo-----"

The horn sounded, accompanied by the roar of cannons, and groups of soldiers pushed shield carts out of the Chinese army, followed by the people carrying sand and gravel.

Braving the artillery of the Tartars, the shield carts slowly moved towards the city of Quang Ninh, and the soldiers and people carefully hid behind the shield carts, not daring to show their heads at all, for fear of being hit by the artillery of the Tartars.

But despite this, there were still shield carts that were shot by artillery from time to time, and sawdust flew with all kinds of limbs, and the scene was very bloody.

As the Tartar artillery fired more and more meters, more and more shield carts were hit, and the other shield carts gradually slowed down.

"Kill the Tartars, avenge your father!"

I don't know who suddenly shouted, and immediately the sound of 'killing Tartars' rang out one after another.

"Kill the Tartars, avenge my father and my mother!"

"Kill the Tartars, avenge the people of our whole village!"

"Kill the Tartars, avenge my brothers and sisters!"

"Kill the Tartars, avenge the death of the thirty-five relatives of my Chen family!"

The various hoarse shouts finally converged into a single sentence.

"Kill the Tartars, kill the Tartars, kill these brutes!"

The shield carts then sped up, and the Ming troops hiding behind the shield carts also rushed out of the shield carts from time to time to shoot arrows at Quang Ninh City.

The people who hid behind the shield cart carried the sand and gravel with the shield cart, and soon the hole that the Tartars hastily dug was filled.

Most of these people fled from Liaodong after the defeat of Guangning, and their relatives, brothers and friends were all slaughtered by the Tartars, and everyone had a deep hatred and blood hatred with the Tartars.

At this time, the hatred had been provoked, and without the urging of the Ming army, the people did not hesitate to carry the sand and gravel one by one, and after the potholes were filled, they soon came to the moat.

At this time, it was already within the range of the Tartar archers, and the casualties of the Ming army and the people were instantly large.

And as the distance narrowed, another sharp weapon on the city of Guangning then erupted a tongue of fire.

With a cannon shot, countless iron bullets erupted and hit the shield cart with a snap, and the Ming army and the people who had no time to dodge were instantly beaten into a sieve.

Clouds of blood rose immediately.

"Listen to the Han people in the city, you are originally my Ming army, why did you surrender to the Tartars and slaughter my compatriots, are you not afraid of humiliating your ancestors, and your ancestors will not tolerate them after death?"

The gunners on the city of Guangning were basically the Ming soldiers who had been captured by the Tartars before, and when they heard the shouts of the Ming troops under the city, they immediately hesitated one by one, and the speed of firing the artillery slowed down.

And the people under the city took this opportunity to fill in a lot of sand and gravel.

"Fire! Fire! ”

A Tartar Baya slashed a Ming man who was unwilling to open fire, held his head in his hand, and yelled at the Ming gunners.

Seeing this, a group of Tartar soldiers also stepped forward to kick and beat the Ming gunners.

When the Ming gunner saw the bloody head, he immediately shuddered, and hurriedly began to clear the boring and filling action again.

Seeing this, Naba Yala snorted softly and trampled the head under his feet.

"You dogs, you just don't owe beating, and if you kill one, you'll all be honest."

As he spoke, he swung his knife and slashed at a Akito gunner who was reloading.

Although it was a harsh winter, the gunner was still wearing a single coat, and when he stabbed down, the gunner's back was immediately covered with blood, and a knife edge went from his left shoulder to his right waist.

But the gunner still didn't dare to stop his movements, and endured the severe pain, and still completed the loading.

"Damn, you dog Tartars, I would rather die than help you beasts kill my compatriots."

After a Ming gunner finished speaking, he jumped from the city wall.

Seeing this, the other Ming gunners all stayed on the spot, and the Tartar soldiers were stunned for a while.

"you, Tartar, grandpa, I'm going too, grandpa is waiting for you brutes in the Netherworld!"

Then several more Ming gunners jumped from the top of the city.

"Shoot them! Shoot them! ”

In a rage, he rushed to the edge of the wall, drew an arrow from his back, and fired it at the gunner who was the first to jump.

Then the other Tartar soldiers rushed to the top of the city, and the brushed feathered arrows chased the gunners.