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Chapter 384 The Heavenly Maiden Scatters Flowers

As rows of cannonballs fell from the sky with terrifying screams, bricks and stones were splashed on the city's head, gunpowder smoke was filled, and the Qing soldiers standing in formation suffered heavy casualties.

Every time a shell explodes, there are always a bunch of people who are blown up, flesh and blood flying, and there are terrible howls and cries everywhere.

At this moment, Ma Degong was at a loss, and no general order was issued for a long time.

Finally, stimulated by the terrifying sound of explosions and the blurred severed limbs, some of the timid soldiers finally broke down, and suddenly turned their heads and ran.

When Ma Degong saw it, he hurriedly waved his long knife and tried his best to stop it, but it backfired.

Originally, most of the soldiers were still holding their heads hard, and the formation of the brigade was quite complete, and Ma Degong's shouting of jumping up and down reminded them that if they don't run at this time, they will be blown up like this bear at any time, and whoever doesn't run is a fool!

Half of these people were Wang Bangjun's subordinates, and the more he shouted "no retreat", the more people scattered and fled, and finally bombed the camp.

For a time, the city was full of soldiers scurrying around, and the narrow road was even more crowded with people, and everyone rushed to the city.

More than 3,000 people completely lost order, and the strong and strong people only threw the people who stood in the way to the ground and fled for their lives, and several teams of heralds on horseback even trampled on their horses all the way, how could they care about the lives and deaths of others......

The artillery fire of the Ming army was merciless, and it was still pouring shells at a very high frequency, and for a while, the smoke billowed from the city, and the flames soared into the sky.

Ma Degong was in a dilemma, but in fact, he was extremely afraid in his heart, for fear that a cannon would suddenly fall on his head.

However, just as he was thinking about something, several sharp howls sounded, and he came from his position, Ma Degong knew that something was wrong, and immediately turned around and fled, and hurriedly ran back to the enemy building to hide.

Don't care about the fucking military discipline, save your life first!

He finally fled back to the enemy building with a dozen or so soldiers, and just fell into the door of the building, several shells had already fallen from the sky and exploded in front of the building......

"Damn, it's dangerous!"

Looking back at the porch pillars of the building that were smashed by the flying bricks and stones, Ma Degong, who was sitting on the ground, secretly exclaimed luck.

Take a step slower, Lao Tzu's two hundred catties can be regarded as an explanation......

As the smoke cleared, Ma Degong got up in disgrace, patted the debris all over his body, and shouted to his subordinates: "Mom, pull a bastard, roll up for Lao Tzu, go, block the horse road for Lao Tzu......"

However, before he could finish speaking, he suddenly noticed that a black dot with fireworks appeared in his sight......

In an instant, without even leaving Ma Degong with a scream, this black spot quickly drilled in and directly hit Ma Degong's body......

In the loud explosion, half of the enemy buildings flew into the air, and Ma Degong and his soldiers were swallowed up by the smoke and dust in an instant......

Dozens of Qing soldiers on the side of the nearby horse road witnessed the super explosion in the dust, smoke and bricks flying in the sky.

They knew that their immediate boss was dying......

……

This black spot, which blew up half of the enemy building, was naturally a "Javelin" missile......

At this time, the shelling had just lasted less than five minutes.

Outside the city, seeing that the Qing army was in chaos as expected, and there was no more cannon fired out of the city, Xia Bomin smiled coldly.

It's not messy enough! Lao Tzu will add another dish to you!

"Missile preparation!"

He put down his binoculars, turned his head and shouted, "Give me a goddess to scatter flowers and blow that tower down!" Slam the gates open again! ”

"Yes!"

Under the command of the leader of a "Javelin" missile group, which had been waiting beside him for a long time, two launchers were put on the shoulders one after another......

……

"Shelling paused, machine-gun cover, trench filling!"

Looking at the city gate that was open in the smoke of gunpowder, and the half-collapsed city tower, Xia Bomin shouted.

It's time for the fire! It's time to storm the city!

The team of Franco-mechanics was also very experienced, and in the interval between the artillery fire, they had already pushed many trolleys piled high with sandbags and dirt bags to the ruins of the camp outside the city.

Some of the gunners also relied on the cover of the carts to set off cold guns at the head of the city with great interest.

"Da Da Da! Da-da-da-da! Dada! ”

As the mortar fire stopped, several machine guns roared, and strings of bullets flew towards the city.

As soon as he heard the sound of machine guns, the long-standing Franc robot man hurriedly pushed the cart and rushed out of the ruins, and threw the prepared soil bags and straw bags into the trench.

It didn't take long for a road to be paved in a trench several feet wide.

Next, it's time for the besieging forces to perform.

An order was given, and in a "Woo woo! More than 1,000 fighters from the three assault clusters attacked one after another.

However, the first warriors to enter the city found that they did not need to bother to cut people.

Along the way, there were Tartars all over the ground, and the Qing soldiers all threw their weapons and lay on the ground, too lazy to run.

When the infantry of the brigade swarmed in, they effortlessly collected the weapons of the Qing army, but it took a lot of effort to gather these Tartar soldiers who were paralyzed on the ground together.

……

"Uncle, the thief is still chasing behind,"

Outside the city, in the bushes next to a mountain road, a short and thin Qing soldier, holding a fire gun almost as tall as him, said to Zhao Guozuo, the admiral beside him, with a bitter face, "Otherwise, let's descend too......

"Fart!"

Zhao Guozuo, who was dejected, panted and scolded, "Lao Tzu still has more than 80 wives and children in his family, and he has sent down the Ming thieves, can the court let them go?" ”

"......"

The three dogs patted their trembling legs, and he couldn't run.

"Three dogs, I can tell you, if you are caught by the thief, not only will Lao Tzu's family suffer, but I am afraid that the three clans will be connected,"

Zhao Guozuo scared him in a deep voice, "When the time comes, none of your family will be able to escape......"

After hearing this, the man named Sangou looked behind him in horror, and his heart was very sad.

Their family is a Han people with red flags, their hometown is in the northeast, as early as Nurhachi, their grandfather took refuge in the Tartars, and most of the men in the clan worked in the army.

Zhao Guozuo is his uncle, because of his military exploits became a big official, many young and strong descendants in their clan came to him, followed the uncle to conquer Jiangnan, looking forward to one day can also get ahead and become an official to make a fortune.

The three dogs are short in stature, and he can't do it with his own body.

But he has a flexible mind, has always been a little smart, and relying on the relationship between the clansmen, he has become a good mixer around Zhao Guozuo and has become his personal entourage.

Originally, since the southern expedition, they have had a smooth journey, killed a lot of people, and also made a lot of oil and water, and the clan uncle has already sent several groups of people back to send back property to their hometown.

Even Sangouzi was a little happy, it was a good feeling to be a master in the south, and he didn't plan to go back to the northeast.

Unexpectedly, Huang Liang woke up from a dream, and their uncle and nephew actually capsized in the gutter of Fuzhou.

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