Chapter Eighty-Three: The Old Man Is Lying on the Road, How Can a Raccoon Dog Survive

With Yang Xin's roar, the frightened Jiannu outside retreated like a low tide.

They were indeed frightened.

This kind of killing effect like washing the ground was completely beyond their imagination, and the one-time annihilation of one-third of Niu Lu, the corpses piled up under the city, and the wails of the injured among the corpses directly destroyed the morale of Jiannu. At this time, no matter how brave the soldier is, no matter how strict the military law is, it is useless, all the brains of Jiannu are dominated by fear, and when Yang Xin shouts to do it again, it has become instinct to escape......

Although Yang Xin was just lying to them.

There was laughter on the city walls.

But this did not end the war, it was nothing more than a tentative offensive of wild boar skins.

It's just a test of his ability to defend the city.

The wild boar skin, which had tried out the results, began a real attack the next day, with at least 30,000 Jiannu launching a simultaneous onslaught from the east, south, and north directions of Shenyang, focusing on the city gate.

Like an ant colony surrounding a cake, the Jiannu who densely covered the earth, carrying ladders, pushing hastily made trench bridges, ladder trucks, and even shield carts, and trench filling carts, drove the few cannon fodder left at the end, and quickly crossed the moat one attack point after another under the firepower of the attack on the city wall. Although the shells, bullets and sharp arrows of the defenders on the city wall, and even the bricks and stones thrown inside, were constantly causing Jiannu to be killed and wounded, they could not stop their progress in the slightest, and one attack passage after another was formed on the moat, and Jiannu, who was constantly rushing through, quickly erected countless long ladders and began to storm upward.

In the end, the difference in strength between the two sides is too much.

The Ming army could really fight only 5,000 people, and it had to be scattered on three walls that were seven miles long.

As for the most effective weapon is none other than the Franco, but the shoddy production of the Ministry of Industry made this kind of artillery with outstanding rate of fire very easy to explode, in fact, the Ming gunners, like their European counterparts, basically had to ask God to worship the Buddha before each ignition.

But trebuchets really worked.

"Work hard, beat off the Jiannu and give each person one tael today!"

Yang Xin shouted below.

Around the countless improvised trebuchets that stretched behind the walls, the young men who could not see the Jiannu at all were immediately excited, and even the women joined the ranks of the enemy, constantly pulling ropes, throwing bricks into the sky and falling outside the city.

Yang Xin turned back in satisfaction.

"Put!"

He shouted to the soldier behind the crossbow on the bed beside him.

The latter quickly pulled the brakes, and the three-bow bed crossbow pushed the spear-like crossbow arrows straight out of the city, instantly piercing a shield wall on the other side of the moat, and continuing to penetrate the bodies of the two Jiannu archers with strong kinetic energy.

"Go on!"

Yang Xin said with satisfaction.

At the same time, an anxious shout came not far away, Yang Xin casually picked up a gunpowder bag and ran over as fast as he could, the outside of here had already set up a ladder, and the Jiannu who was surging across the trench bridge was going up, and the fastest had already come out, and the soldiers on the city wall were struggling to resist. Yang Xin did not hesitate to cut off a fuse, and the soldier next to him blew the fire fold and lit it as fast as possible.

"Get down!"

He yelled.

The surrounding soldiers were so frightened that they hurriedly lay down.

Jiannu, who had already emerged from the arrow stack, immediately understood what was going to happen, he screamed desperately and turned his head to jump down, and at the same time, a flame exploded in mid-air two zhang high five zhang away, and the air wave with countless iron nails swept across the whole field in an instant, and more than thirty Jiannu on the seven ladders on the city wall fell screaming in the smoke like lice that had been shaken off, and smashed into the companions who also screamed and fell to the ground below.

"Get to work!"

Yang Xin immediately got up, patted an officer on the shoulder and shouted.

The latter immediately kicked his men.

The soldiers got up one after another, not bothering to enjoy the scenery below, and directly picked up their bows and crossbows and even arquebuses and shot them at the other side of the moat, where the Jiannu, who had also been tragically affected, fell in their attack.

Yang Xin continued to run forward.

Several soldiers followed him, carrying barrels containing gunpowder packs.

"The north of the city is in an emergency!"

A soldier shouted at Yang Xin as he looked at the flag waving on the corner tower in the distance.

"Get on the horse!"

After Yang Xin finished speaking, he jumped down.

He mounted his horse below, quickly rushed past the trebuchets and went straight to the north of the city, and the bombardiers behind him also mounted their horses and followed closely, and soon Yang Xin ascended the northern city wall, which had been broken through near the urn city, and the Jiannu who rushed up was fighting the defenders hand-to-hand. Yang Xin took the two gunpowder packets without the slightest hesitation, and the soldiers who followed lit the fuses, and he threw them one after another with one hand, but he threw them with all his might.

Two gunpowder packets flew across the moat with traces of fused smoke and exploded above the heads of the Jiannu backers crowding through on the opposite bank, the latter of which was dense enough to maximize the power of the thing.

The explosion of two gunpowder packs left the entire attack passage in front of a sea of corpses and blood.

The morale of the Ming army on the city wall skyrocketed, and these same elites frantically slashed and slaughtered the Jiannu who had no successor.

Yang Xin crashed straight in.

He picked up a Jiannu casually, directly used this body as a weapon, and smashed it violently, or the first time to see this way of fighting, Jiannu was completely frightened, and the two even collapsed and turned their heads and jumped from the city, and then screamed there because of the broken leg, and then the wolf teeth that fell from the city wall ended their pain.

Those who remain on it are also a dead end.

Soon the walls were emptied.

"Furlong blows up!"

An officer shouted with a bloodied knife.

Yang Xin looked at the wreckage of a Furlong machine, and patted him on the shoulder without saying anything.

It's rare that the Furlong machine doesn't blow up!

Ten taels of silver and six cartridges of goods, what can you expect from it?

However, it is not entirely to blame for the shoddy production of this thing, in large part because no one thought about controlling the rate of fire during the battle, and this thing is extremely fast to reload, nothing more than taking out the empty cartridge and putting in the new one, holding a wooden wedge behind it, and then it can fire again.

The speed of the rush is comparable to that of modern artillery.

Can the heat dissipation effect of this raged cast of pig iron withstand such a rate of fire?

"Work hard, it's up to one or two today!"

He shouted from below.

The young men who had just fled in panic at the sight of Jiannu suddenly regrouped around the trebuchet and began to continue their work.

But at this moment, an anxious shout sounded on the urn city.

Yang Xin immediately looked there and saw countless Jiannu stepping on the newly built trench bridge, surging across the half-filled moat.

One of them was carrying a powder keg.

Yang Xin jumped off the city wall without hesitation and rushed at full speed along the city to the gate of the urn city, the Jiannu carrying the gunpowder keg had already rushed into the city gate, and the Jiannu who surged on the moat turned to intercept, while the Jiannu on the other side of the moat aimed at him with a bow and arrow. But then the Fur machine on the urn city fired, and at the same time that the shotgun swept through Jiannu, Yang Xin also bumped into the Jiannu who intercepted him, and he smashed it wildly with his fist, and smashed it out with his fist in a blink of an eye, and then rushed into the doorway of the urn city.

But the powder keg in front of the city gate was already lit.

Too late to stop him, he simply grabbed a Jiannu and threw it in.

More than a dozen Jiannu who were trying to escape were immediately smashed into chaos, Yang Xin turned his head and rushed out of the city gate again, and then a rope hung down on the city wall, he grabbed the rope and rushed up a few times, just when he boarded the city wall, with a violent vibration under his feet, in the huge explosion, the stumps and broken arms of those Jiannu were accompanied by flames and gunpowder smoke erupted from the door hole.

Before the smoke cleared, the Jiannu on the other side roared excitedly and rushed across the moat and rushed in.

But the defenders on the walls were calm.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Jiannu were crowded in the urn city, and then they were all dumbfounded when they looked at the blocked city gate holes, and at this moment, four genuine ten thousand enemies who lit the fuse hung down from four different positions on the city wall at the same time.

And then......

Wood has then.

Although this thing is not a gunpowder bag, but the four combined, in such a closed environment, the lethality is not much worse than the gunpowder bag, this is actually made by Yang Xinjiao's defenders, originally in history 10,000 enemies appeared later, and Yang Xinzao This is mainly to supplement the shortage of gunpowder.

Although there was a lot of gunpowder in the city, most of it was shoddy and not suitable for gunpowder packs, which required the best fine gunpowder.

The output of Daming gunpowder is high, but the quality is really not complimentary.

And the enemy of 10,000 people does not need to care about the quality of gunpowder, this thing is not an explosive bomb but an incendiary bomb.

The 40,000 enemies who were dropped from the city wall rotated wildly in the wooden frame due to the different powers of the gunpowder jet, and while spinning, the fireworks doped with poison were sprayed in all directions, and the hundreds of Jiannu who poured into the urn city were immediately overwhelmed by the flames. Immediately after that, the nearest ones were ignited, and then more Jiannu were ignited by their companions, and the entire urn city quickly turned into a sea of fire, and all the jiannu howled in the flames, crowding like crazy to try to rush out of the urn city.

But a 10,000-strong enemy in front of the doorway was also spitting flames and spinning.

Soon the flames of fire rose from their bodies.

The Jiannu who were charging outside stopped one after another, and looked at the billowing smoke that went straight into the sky with frightened eyes, and then several Jiannu who were covered in flames rushed out, screaming and rolling in front of them.

All the slaves turned around and ran.

Yang Xin stood on the background of fire and smoke and looked into the distance with a smile, the yellow umbrella cover of the wild boar skin was standing there, and with his eyesight, he could vaguely see the bright yellow figure of this old guy. He raised his hand and waved it as if he said hello, and then the soldier next to him handed him the powder bag, and the guy raised his hand to throw the powder bag with all his might. With the smoke trail of the fuse burning, the gunpowder bag flew out more than thirty meters before it exploded above the heads of those defeated Jiannu. The next moment, the smoke and flames that slammed into the ground with countless iron nails were like the torrent that smashed down at the moment when the reservoir opened the gate, and at once hit countless stumps and broken arms on the ground.

A thousand iron nails flew in all directions, and the surrounding Jiannu almost screamed as if they had been smeared with shotguns......

"Wild boar skin, send you a word, the old man is lying down, how can the raccoon dog get by!"

Yang Xin roared arrogantly

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