Chapter 506. Real men do pure men

This thing is more like a giant's war than a cannon, these days the Qing army Yin De seems to have been released today, Sun Chuanting, who was full of impatience, did not wait from the winding tower staircase, the second loud noise had already erupted, looking out along the hole that was hit by the return cannon, the second shot of hundreds of pounds of throwing stones hit the defensive wall, and the fifty-centimeter-thick reinforced concrete exploded with a roar like paper paste, and the wave of air blew out the dolls of the Dongjiang soldiers hidden behind!

Fortunately, just when Sun Chuanting's fire was burning, the cannon of the Dongjiang River finally sounded.

Most of the Hongyi cannons were arranged in the south city wall, and they were destroyed by the Dongjiang army themselves when they were evacuated, and the north city wall relied on natural danger, leaving only twenty guns, and the cannon element was calibrated at the warehouse street entrance that might be attacked in front of him, so far away, even if the skilled Dongjiang gunner, it was not so fast to proofread the cannon element.

Although dealing with the big guy, this time it was still a howitzer shotgun, twenty grenade shotguns were thrown into the sky in red, and then exploded, and the heavenly maiden scattered flowers fell so fiercely, in Sun Chuanting's anxious and expectant gaze, the huge throwing arm of the Qing army's return cannon made a creaking groan, and then the easternmost trebuchet seemed to melt like a glacier and collapsed to the ground, although the other one did not burst, but it seemed that an important rope was also broken, The loaded stone threw into the ground heavily, crushing the eight Qing soldiers under the stone to death.

But the next moment, it was four hundreds of pounds of huge cement blocks roaring towards themselves, in Sun Chuanting's eyes on fire, three smashed into the warehouse, under the huge roar, a canning warehouse collapsed a small half, do the latter one, and it was good to die and smash on the wall, this time next to the south gate, under the heavy impact next to the gate of the watchtower collapsed, more than a dozen Dongjiang infantry were buried in the rubble in the screams of fear.

"Why don't you change to solid bullets and get rid of these things in one piece! Come! What about Guerrilla Sun? ”

"The lowly duty is here!"

Without waiting for Sun Chuanting to be furious, the voice had already passed from behind him. Sun Chun actually walked to the edge of the wall of the dangerous frontier warehouse, but her appearance was stunned by Sun Chuanting's expression.

With shiny long whaleskin boots, a crisp green Dongjiang officer's uniform, and a boat-shaped hat made of metal buttoned on her head, the female officer is as heroic as the female spy of the military commander in the spy war movie of later generations.

"You, you're a woman?"

I have been working with Sun Chun for more than a year, except for feeling that this artillery guerrilla is a little shorter, her ruthlessness and hard work are not inferior to men, and Sun Chuanting didn't expect it to be a hundred dreams.

"There is no observation post, and the landing point of the solid lead bullet cannot be controlled at all! What's more, there are only 20 guns, and dozens of rounds of shelling may not be able to kill these wooden guys for an hour, it is better to use shotguns to kill and injure them in a large area, and the Qing army is in a hurry, and its craftsmanship must be rough, even if the power of the howitzer is small, it will also kill them, and if you fire a large salvo in one direction, even if you can't break it, you can kill people, and six to eight rounds of shelling are enough to extinguish the Qing artillery fire!"

While absent-mindedly explaining, Sun Chun couldn't help waving his hand back to command, losing about one hundred and sixty heavy artillery pieces in the north city, and thousands of artillery were idle, under Sun Chun's command, in a warehouse at the south exit, Mao Jue flowed down as a life-saving hair, but the five huge black iron boxes that were stuffed into the warehouse like scrap iron by Sun Chuanting were being dragged out by them shouting hey.

As soon as he turned around, Sun Chuanting was still there looking at himself in a daze, even Sun Chun couldn't help but show a little helplessness and annoyance. This set of clothes was given to her by Mao Jue, and she was asked to change it when she used the black box, for the grace of knowing her, Mao Jue did not punish her after the defendant sent a woman's body, Sun Chun couldn't resist, but this first time she was treated as a woman's strange eyes, she was quite uncomfortable, the sharp tiger teeth gritted, and the female officer snorted coldly.

"Rather than caring about whether the lowly position is a man or a woman, the military general should be more concerned about the hole in front of him!"

This sentence suddenly made Sun Chuanting wake up, and secretly scolded himself, and he didn't care about what those artillerymen were doing there, he was impatient and snatched the handsome flag that his own soldiers had been carrying, and shouted anxiously and ordered.

"Let the 19th Factory Tun Army immediately assemble back, no matter what the cost, block the Tartars, let General Yuan's Hegang 1st to 5th Regiment all be in front of the general, and hold this walled position at all costs!"

In the end, it was the high-quality officers of the Dongjiang River who had been trained for a long time, under Sun Chuanting's wild shouts and fierce battles, the chaos just now quickly subsided in a short time, more than a dozen signal flares burning with black smoke were hit into the sky by three-pounder guns, those sergeants who were still hiding in the buildings waiting for street battles were almost reflexively moving back quickly, and the sergeants of the Hegang Corps who received the order were also like salmon swimming back, surging forward with a chrysalis.

The cannon wheels creaked and were pushed up the ruins, and the fish-scale-like infantry also climbed closely behind the wall, half-kneeling with their guns pointed forward, and the infantry of the two regiments generally formed a musket phalanx, directly behind the three gaps.

In the end, it was a battle-hardened artillery command, Sun Chun's expectation was not bad at all, the second round of artillery fire, the Qing army's central return artillery array was paralyzed again, and the two towering trebuchets crackled and broke in the dense shotgun strikes, and they also collapsed violently, leaving only two return guns that threw hundreds of pounds of boulders.

That thing shook the Dongjiang military formation on the top of his head, and the strong wind even blew away the military hats of more than a dozen soldiers, saying that it was a lie to say that he was not afraid, in front of this kind of monster that non-human beings could resist, even a few soldiers in the front row were already trembling, but the entire military formation was still like a piece of iron, not moving at all.

This round of boulders has just passed, the heavy sound of horses' hooves has roared, from the collapse of the first return cannon, Huang Taiji has keenly predicted that the artillery battle is no longer possible, the next round is still loading, the frontier Qing army has completed the assembly, after so many years of fighting, Huang Taiji's grasp of the battlefield has been like the old Chinese medicine to grasp the context, knowing that this is the only chance to win, he did not hesitate to set the most elite Shengjing army of the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry at the front.

The crackling gunshots continued to be emitted from the balcony on the second and third floors of the main road, and the white smoke covered the battlefield, choking people almost coughing, and the cavalry in the wild rush was also constantly jumping out of a bloody hole behind them, turning over and falling off the horse, but the Qing people stood in Liaodong for 20 years, and the undefeated military soul at this moment also made these Jianzhou Jurchens play to the fullest, just like encountering the rapids of the shoals, even if the reefs protruded, and the water flow was shattered, but it still couldn't stop the hundred rivers from returning to the sea, and the indomitable posture, five hundred metersIn one minute, at the cost of hundreds of cavalry, the Eight Banners of the Qing Army, holding high sabers and spears, still rushed to the front of the Dongjiang Formation without fear of death.

is also at the forefront, Yuan Dabao also turned into a madman, facing the surging Qing army, he also frantically raised the war knife forward, turned around and roared heartbreakingly.

"Fa Ye!"

The crackling explosion sound was like a landslide tsunami, and the horse's hooves that shook the earth for a while were covered up, and the Dongjiang River was completely hands-free, what a three-stage shot, a layered shot, in an instant, the first five rows of infantry stuffed into the ruins directly shot out all the hot projectiles in the rifles, and there were one hundred and fifteen large and small field guns, even the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry that returned to the sea from hundreds of rivers to the sea under this steel storm was like facing the Monkey King who cut the sea with iron rods, and the momentum of the charge was suffocating, The first few rows of hundreds of cavalry were undoubtedly spared by this stormy blow.

Yuan Dabao rushed to the front with his command knife held high, and read the reverse tide of the Dongjiang Army from the ruins of the warehouse, countless bayonets advanced, and the black torrent rolled up against the blue-gray surge.

"Kill!"

"Die!"

The spears of the fierce pestles on the war horses stuck the charging Dongjiang infantry sugar gourd to the ground, but in the same way, the dense bayonet knife mountain generally overturned the eight banners of the Qing army and dismounted, and the charge was so fierce that the first three rows of sergeants were completely cut together at the moment of the exchange, infiltrating it, bayonets to spears, and the battle was fought for more than a month, and the bloodiest hand-to-hand combat finally fully bloomed in front of this last position.

Standing on the collapsed wall behind him, looking at the blazing battlefield with binoculars, the muscles on Sun Chuanting's face twitched violently because of tension.

Taking the initiative to respond to the battle was also a last resort for him

If the Qing army breaks through the defense line with a horse formation like seven days ago, and kills to the back, the Hegang Corps will undoubtedly be defeated in the face of the front and rear attacks, it is better to take advantage of the fact that the battlefield is still narrow and squeeze out, and fight a battle between the three streets where the brave wins, and see who can survive this breath.

Sun Chuanting's strategy did work, the Shengjing Iron Cavalry that was compressed could no longer run, and was glued to the battlefield like a piece of glue, and the bayonet team of three people removed the weapons of the knights on the horses, and picked off these core disciples of the Qing State one by one, and hedged against the cavalry, and the Dongjiang infantry actually pressed forward!

But Huang Taiji is not a sweet potato seller, not long after the loss, the Qing army wearing heavy armor and holding a short spear squeezed over from the gap in the cavalry formation, and a few hurried gongs, a large number of Qing troops also turned over and dismounted with knives, and cut over without dying.

The corpses fell to the ground layer by layer, and the red blood filled the drainage ditch of the Dongjiang River for a while, and the hideous smell made people crazy, no matter which side it was, the men took out the craziest blood in their bones, this battle will not end!

(End of chapter)