Chapter 82: Ten Thousand Enemies

Jiannu's main direction of attack was not the city gate, but the original collapse in the east of the city.

"He really knows everything about Shenyang!"

Yang Xin looked at Jiannu who was lined up outside and said.

Boar Skin knows the city better than he does.

The surging Jiannu army went straight to the weakest point of the city defense, and the front was cannon fodder, which was surrendered in Kaiyuan and Tieling before, since they chose wild boar skin, then this is the time for them to show loyalty, in order to achieve the master's dream, they still pushed the cart to fill the trench!

Shenyang's moat is very deep.

To the west of the city is the Wynn Gate.

As soon as the floodgates that divert water from the Pu River, which is also used to raise the water level of the Pu River, are opened, Shenyang's moat will quickly fill, and the deep and roofless water is the first obstacle that Jiannu will have to face. The cannon fodder, who had been driven forward, pushed carts full of earth and stones, carried the same burdens, and even carried wood, and were driven by the cavalry that was also in front of them, and had to rush to the moat trembling.

Soon they were in cannon range.

On the platform of the city tower and the corner tower, a door Furlong machine fired first, this classical version of the breech gun can be said to be the favorite of the Ming army, and it is currently almost all over every Ming army and every frontier castle, and the low price is its biggest advantage.

Ten taels of silver!

As long as ten taels of silver, one furlong machine and six cartridges can be taken away.

As for power......

There's still nothing wrong with bombarding cannon fodder.

A dozen furlong machines separated by a mile, the first solid bullets fell cross-fired, creating several dead bodies in the cannon fodder, and then someone in the cannon fodder tried to escape, and then the spears of the cavalry behind nailed them to the ground.

The living cannon fodder had to move on.

The furlong machines on the city walls were immediately replaced with shotguns, and even the small cannons that were in a mess such as tiger squat cannons were fired, and the dense shotguns caused more and more cannon fodder to fall, and even the cavalry behind them were shot and fell. But the cavalry in front of the formation was still squeezing them forward, and finally the cannon fodder began to gallop wildly, the cavalry also controlled the war horses forward, and the heavy infantry in the rear began to move forward, which was the real main attacker.

Cavalry and cannon fodder come within range of weapons such as birds, bows, arrows, crossbows, and arrows.

Their casualties increased dramatically.

But the bows and arrows in the hands of the cavalry also began to return fire, and the casualties on the walls also appeared, and the battle between the two sides did not stop Jiannu from continuing to advance, squeezing those cannon fodder into the moat, filling in the water of the river to fill in the attack channel, even themselves......

This is the filling of the trench.

The same goes for the body with cannon fodder.

To the masters, they are no different from the stones, wood, and dirt.

The cannon fodder is constantly squeezed into the moat along with the materials they carry, and the clever and lucky ones will escape the catastrophe and escape through the gaps in the cavalry, but the vast majority are actually unlucky, and their only value is to fill the moat.

To surrender to a foreign race, you must have the consciousness of filling in the trenches.

At this time, there was no Eight Banners Han Army, and those who surrendered to Jiannu, except for Li Yongfang, the rest were slaves, and even Fan Wencheng, who took the initiative to take refuge, was also a slave, so Duoduo could only cheer for his master on the side when he played with his wife.

Yang Xin ignored all this.

The attack channel on the moat was quickly filled by cannon fodder, and then the cavalry, which had been firing at the walls, retreated to the sides, giving way to the infantry archers on the two flanks. Behind the wooden shields, the latter continued to shoot a dense stream of feathered arrows at the city with their hard bows, while the main attackers of the heavily armored long knives in the middle of them carried ladders and ran wildly towards the attack passage filled by the cannon fodder with their lives.

Yang Xin is still ignoring it.

The defenders on both sides of this gap, which had been partially collapsed, were also constantly fighting back with bows and crossbows.

The corpses of the Jiannu heavy infantry continued to fall in the charge, but the living still bravely marched forward, stepping on the dead bodies of cannon fodder, rushing through the moat, and then setting up ladders in the gaps that had been covered with mud, and struggling to climb up with shields. There were no Ming soldiers above them, and the entire gap was not guarded, and the attacking Jiannu didn't understand why, but they didn't have the time to take care of it, and with the excitement of killing and looting after breaking the city, they rushed up the city wall one by one as fast as they could.

Jiannu, who was the first to enter the city, jumped off the ladder with a shout......

Then he was dumbfounded.

Because he fell into the kneeless yellow mud at once.

Yang Xin, who rushed to repair the city wall in less than 24 hours, actually just asked the soldiers to smash down a dense row of wooden stakes on the inner and outer edges of the city foundation as a retaining wall, and then poured buckets of mixed yellow mud directly into the middle.

The top layer is less than two hours old, so of course it is impossible to do it in this season.

With the excitement of breaking the city, the Jiannu forward, who roared and rushed up the city wall, was like falling into a swamp, instantly sinking into the yellow mud that was enough to drown to his knees, and then pulled his feet forward with difficulty in the push and shoving of his companions who didn't know what was going on, so that more companions behind him also fell into this quagmire.

The Jiannu warrior, who had been the first to enter the city, struggled two steps in the sticky yellow mud, then turned his head with grief and anger and looked at the city wall on his right.

Yang Xin smiled brightly at him there.

At the same time, dozens of bird guns beside Yang Xin erupted into flames.

The bullet that fired less than ten meters directly penetrated the heavy armor on Jiannu's body in an instant, and all the Jiannu who landed in the city fell.

Those Ming army bird guns handed the bird guns in their hands to the back as quickly as possible, and then took the loaded ones from the hands of the people behind.

And the Jiannu below couldn't see it at all, they were still going up one ladder after another, and they also kept stepping on the swamp of the city wall, and then fell down in the close-range fire of the Ming army's bird guns, and their dead bodies were more and more, and they could even step on the dead corpses in the future. But this could not change the result, the bullets of the Ming army were still constantly shooting, just like the iron cannon of the Japanese country, dozens of Ming army bird guns half knelt on the city wall, relying on the protection of the arrow stacks, and constantly took over one bird gun from behind to shoot forward.

The Jiannu below finally came to his senses.

They simply dodged the obvious trap and rushed to the sides.

However......

Yang Xin picked up a huge powder bag.

The outer layer of this gunpowder pack, which is an outward iron nail, is densely arranged on the multi-layer coarse cloth that wraps the gunpowder bag, because it is deliberately wrapped into a round ball, so it looks like a huge hedgehog, a total of four fuses are drawn from the gunpowder wrapped in layers of silk, and twisted together.

"I love this!"

Yang Xin turned around and said with an evil smile.

Later, Chen Yujie trembled and leaned on the fuse with a fire fold, and the ignited fuse quickly rose with flames......

"Throw it away!"

He shouted like a breakdown.

"I think we can wait!"

Yang Xin said sincerely.

The soldiers around him raised their heads in a trembling and silently protested.

Twenty pounds of gunpowder!

You're going to have to wait for us to pinch the fuse first!

Yang Xin carried the powder bag with the lit fuse and looked out of the city wall in a protesting gaze.

The attack passage of the moat was crowded with countless Jiannu soldiers, wearing heavy armor and shields on their heads, surging forward like besieging zombies, and then avoiding their original chosen attack point, quickly separated to the sides and set up ladders to start climbing. The soldiers on the ramparts shot through the battlements and outside, and kept pouring down the boiling gold juice, lowering the hanging wolf's tooth paddle, throwing out the sassal wood with triangular nails, and defending the city behind them in the rain of arrows.

In the sky, green bricks flew by in the rain of arrows.

Beside the countless improvised trebuchets under the city wall behind Yang Xin, those young men kept pulling ropes to throw more green bricks.

This thing has a noticeable killing effect.

The heavy armor on the main attacker of Jiannu is almost immune to the bows and arrows of the Ming army, and although the bird gun bullets and artillery shotguns are effective, the rate of fire limits the fire projection, and the distance is actually not very effective, after all, the Furlong machine is not a Hongyi cannon.

But this is not the same as green bricks.

Five or six pounds of heavy green bricks falling from a height of more than ten meters are seriously injured, and even if there is a helmet protection on the head, it is a dead end, and the density of Jiannu makes the thrown green bricks almost miss. There is also a bed crossbow with great lethality, no matter what heavy armor Jiannu has, a spear-like crossbow arrow hits, the result is penetration, and even more than one at once. But none of these could stop the onslaught of Jiannu, these brave barbarian soldiers were not afraid of death at all, they went forward one after another, stepping on the dead bodies of their companions to rush to the city wall, up the ladder, and even emerging outside the arrow battlements, and the soldiers defending the city slashed each other......

"Boar skin, taste this!"

Yang Xin suddenly shouted.

After saying that, less than a quarter of the fuze was left, and the gunpowder bag suddenly flew out.

"Get down!"

Then he yelled.

Chen Yujie was the first to retract under the arrow battlement, and the soldiers who were defending the city crouched down in confusion.

The figures of the two Jiannu immediately appeared from the arrow stack, they looked blankly at the Ming army lying down, and Chen Yujie, who was the closest, still looked at him with a gloating gaze.

"Boom!"

The loud sound of a landslide exploding outside.

With the light of the fire shining in the sky, the explosion of the air wave pushed the gunpowder smoke and slammed violently, and the two Jiannu screamed as if they had been hit by a war horse, and they tumbled down from above.

Chen Yujie, who was covering his ears, quickly sobered up, picked up the knife and just wanted to stab but found that the two of them were all twitching, and the blood on their unprotected backs was gushing out, and he used the knife to cut the clothes on the back of a Jiannu as fast as possible, and the blood in the two blood holes was still gushing out.

He immediately stood up and looked out.

It can already be said that the dead bodies are piling up under the city, and countless injured Jiannu are struggling among the dead corpses, and there is not a single Jiannu standing within a radius of at least ten zhang.

Twenty catties of black powder tied with hundreds of layers of silk.

A thousand outward nails.

Swept away the nearly 100 slaves crowded in this area, whether they were standing below, or climbing ladders on the city wall, or torn apart by the force of the explosion, or beaten into a sieve by iron nails.

"Look, this is the real enemy of 10,000 people!"

Yang Xin pulled out an iron nail that had been driven into the green brick from the arrow stack and said contentedly.

"One more!"

Suddenly, he yelled outside

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