Indeed, it is enough not to be afraid of death.

The fastest round of Hongyi cannon is one round a minute, and the effective aiming range is only five hundred meters, and the error can definitely be described as huge, an ordinary person, an ordinary person who has been doing physical labor all year round, and a person who has recently received sufficient nutritional supplements, and it will not take more than three minutes to trot through this distance to maintain physical strength normally.

Ten Hongyi cannons, two rounds of solid ammunition, and twenty rounds.

There were only five shots that really hit the formation, and dozens of people were killed.

It's good that a single round of shotguns can kill more than a hundred, and with those Furlong shotguns, killing three or four hundred people is a miracle.

And the musket can only be fired in one round.

There is no second salvo at all, even the British in the flintlock era would rather give up the second round of shooting and choose to shoot a shot and then charge with a bayonet, not to mention these regimental exercises and their arquebuses, and they can't do 20 meters to make a face, they have already collapsed at 20 meters, and in terms of their firing distance, they can have a one-tenth hit rate is to burn high incense.

"What a shame!"

Yang Xin said with emotion.

He was already standing in the midst of a collapsed team practice at the moment.

A man in a green shirt wielding a sword in front of him looked back at him in amazement.

"The army of 15,000 people, Hongyi cannons, Francos, turtledoves, and birds, all of them, were defeated by 20,000 peasants with spears, shame, shame, it is a shame, it is said that you have more dead and wounded than others, and you have not killed more than 500 over there? I think it's enough, and the number of injuries is estimated to be more than 500, but how much you have lost, I think it's at least three or four times that of others.

The cannons are gone!

In other words, you are responsible. ”

Yang Dudu said.

"Who are you?"

The man roared angrily.

At the same time, there was a scream of horror in front of him.

"Resist, resist, one person will be rewarded with twenty taels of silver!"

He didn't care about Yang Xin, and shouted at the men who collapsed in front of him.

But the silver was no longer useful, and on the entire battlefield that had collapsed, his rare regimental training that could still gather hundreds to resist also collapsed in the impact of the spear on the opposite side. A dozen Dutch mercenaries with great work ethic, roaring like him, brandished their swords against the surging Red Turbans, but then a third were nailed to their spears, and the rest turned around and ran. The man watched the scene with grief and indignation, drew his sword and put it around his neck, but at the same time a broad back appeared in front of him......

"Stop!"

A blast of lightning struck his eardrums.

He subconsciously let go of his hand and screamed, covering his ears at the same time.

Only then did he realize that the man in front of him was still holding a white banner in his hand, and as the wind blew, the embroidered pattern on it immediately appeared, it was a bear that looked very much like a bear, but it was black and white, and its eyes were large black like glasses, sitting cross-legged in a round manner, and one paw was still holding the bamboo to his mouth, as if he was smiling at him.

"This is called the Banner of the Beast, I know the Banner is not like this, but I still prefer this, by the way, what's your name?"

Yang Xin turned around and said.

"Shen Tingyang, the prisoner of the Heavenly Kingdom, has seen the governor."

The man said angrily.

"I remember you, come with me, I need to educate you well!"

Yang Xin said.

After saying that, Yang Dudu held up the Su Yu flag, no, it should be the panda flag, walking proudly on the chaotic battlefield, Shen Tingyang thought about it or followed, with Yang Xin's walk, the two warring sides ceased one after another, and the panda banner that can be called the destruction of the three views, as if it has some kind of divine power, brings peace to the bloody battlefield.

There was a total truce on both sides.

Or it can be said that the Red Turbans stopped the pursuit.

As for the official army and regimental training, of course, they hurried to catch their breath, if it weren't for the appearance of Yang Dudu, it is estimated that they would all be driven into the Yangtze River at this time, but pity their 15,000 army, which is as well-equipped as the new army, but was killed by 20,000 peasants with spears. What's even more sad is that the losses of the people are far less than theirs, just like Yang Xin said, the Red Turban Army died less than 500 in total during the charge, and less than 1,500 died in the melee afterwards, and the officers and regiments because they fled, and the run collapsed, and nearly 2,000 died in the pursuit of the Red Turban Army with the battalion as a unit.

Fiasco.

An absolute fiasco.

And all the cannons and furlong machines were discarded, and even the turtledove was lost a lot.

"Shame on you!"

On the school field in Jiangyin City, Yang Dudu sat on the Taishi chair and said.

He had the panda flag behind him, and in front of him were Shen Tingyang and others, as well as some generals of the Red Turban Army, and then the leaders of the Red Turban Army and militia in the city.

The losses in Jiangyin City are not small.

Although the shelling of the Hongyi cannon was a city wall, but those shells hit high, but all fell in the city, these shells caused serious damage to the people's houses, but fortunately, in this battle, all the men, women and children in the entire Jiangyin city went into battle, even women and children were also under the city wall, transporting stones to the defenders on the city wall, etc., and those who stayed at home were some elderly people and babies, so there were not many dead and wounded. In addition, before the shelling, the officers and regiments outside the city carried out two strong attacks, and both sides suffered certain losses, in short, the battle of Jiangyin, which lasted for a total of three days, caused more than 6,000 deaths on both sides.

The injuries are pretty much the same.

It was the most tragic battle to date.

But it also completely destroyed the fighting spirit of those surrounding gentry, after all, two-thirds of the losses were them.

"So do you still want to fight?

If you still want to continue, then the governor will not stop it, but if the Red Turban Army wins, and then cross the river to your house, I will not care either, and, Xu Tongsheng, if they go to your house to fight the local tyrants and divide the fields, I will not care, in short, as long as you still want to fight, then I will not stop.

If you don't want to fight anymore, that's the end of it.

Then take Huashan, Dingshan, and Xiangshan as the boundary, the Red Turban Army will not cross this line, and you should not enter this range, as for the people-to-people exchanges, there is still the Xicheng Canal as the boundary, but in order to be able to make you feel at ease, I will garrison the army in Jiangyin, and the Red Turban Army will not be stationed in Jiangyin, and there will only be militia in this area at most. As for the business in Jiangyin City, it is naturally the same as before, and your shops will be returned to you, including in Wujin City, and your shops will also be returned to you.

It's up to me. ”

Yang Xin said.

His purpose was to build Jiangyin into a fortress of river defense.

The particularity of the Yangtze River determines that the breech gun era can only set up the fortress in Jiangyin, which is said to be the Yangtze River in the urban area of Zhangjiagang at this time, and the north bank is in Shizhuang, nearly 30 kilometers wide river beach, only Jiangyin is the first real throat.

Therefore, the construction of Jiangyin fortress is a must.

As for the shops here and Wujin, this still has to be given to those gentry, after all, it is located by the Xicheng Canal, which is the artery to the sea, and Wujin is also important because the goods in Suzhou are transported out, and they must also go under Wujin City.

In this way, the shops can be returned to them, but the taxes go to the emperor.

Yang Xin is actually playing a version of the Free City of Europe, and Apocalypse supports him for the same motives as the monarchs of Europe support the Free Commune, the latter to wrest control of wealth from those local lords, and Apocalypse to wrest control of wealth from the local gentry. Although the Ming Dynasty did not have a feudal system like in Europe, the local gentry's control over the local area was basically the same as that of the feudal system, and the large landlords with tens of thousands of slaves appeared, and his local power was not much worse than that of the European lords.

The emergence of the free city shattered the iron buckets of the lords for the kings of Europe, and Yang Xin's version of the Ming Free City also shattered the iron buckets of the gentry for the apocalypse.

So the emperor supported him.

It is also the reason why these gentry desperately resisted.

But now......

Shen Tingyang, Xu Xiake, and Zhu Changyuan looked at each other.

They are very angry, they have a feeling of indignation, this Ming is hopeless, these faint kings and traitors have lost their hearts, they really want to smash the dog head of this guy in front of them, they want to take a large army to the north to sweep away the traitors, and return to the beautiful era of the Lord and the sage. At that time, the air was sweet, the picture of men and women weaving was beautiful, their days of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting were elegant, everything was so orderly, the monarch and the ministers, the outline was always orderly, just like the sun rising and the moon setting, there would be no accidents.

Can ...... now

A bottomless black hole has appeared on their beautiful picture.

They couldn't see what was inside, like a drop of spreading ink, so glaring on their scrolls and exuding a nightmare-like demonic aura.

They hate this black hole.

Just like in the original history, they hated foreign invaders for destroying their clothes.

They are willing to fight to the end to erase this black hole, but the problem is ......

I can't beat it!

"Yang Dudu, Shen disdains to answer!"

Shen Tingyang stood up, held the hilt of the sword he had prepared to wipe his neck before, and then walked away proudly.

Zhu Changyuan smiled bitterly.

"Governor, the students will lead the troops back to Taixing, but if anyone tries to get rid of the thieves for the country, Zhu will come back, as for the rights and wrongs of the governor's move, the world has its own public opinion, and the students are humble, so I don't want to say more."

Immediately afterwards, he hugged Yang Xin and left.

"What about Xu Tongsheng?"

Yang Xin asked the remaining Xu Xiake.

"Governor, students go to the south gate to build a fort, the governor's fort is good, the students are going to build one in the south gate, the governor had better restrain the red turban army, the land of Sangzi, if there are thieves who dare to peep, the students and the hometown athletes will fight to the end, and the students give the governor a sentence, the students travel all over the world, there are many people who have read, but the brazen person like the governor is really the only one seen in the student's life."

Xu Xiake said.

After saying that, he also got up and left.

"Dutama is very arrogant!"

Yang Dudu said with a sigh on his face.

The panda on the white banner behind him was still showing a cute look.

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