Chapter 162: The Might of the Living Army

Yang Yufan handed over the task to Xiao Chuan, Xiong Dahai, and Zhou Shan, he stared, looked at Xiao Chuan, and said, "This time we must capture the city in front of you!" Capture this place, and then work together to pursue the main force of the fleeing Japanese invaders."

When everyone heard this, their eyes were like torches, looking at Yang Yufan, and they shouted Wansheng repeatedly.

Xiao Chuan nodded heavily, looking at this person who is a big brother on weekdays, this majesty at this moment, his heart was terrified, and Yang Yufan in front of him was really anxious, and shouted Wansheng.

The Ming army looked at Zhou Shan next to him with different eyes, some envied him for grabbing the task of attacking the city, there were Xiaochuan elites here, who would definitely be able to win a big victory, and some had been frightened by the appearance of the Japanese in the city just now, and they had no heart to fight.

A group of generals of the Ming army followed Yang Yufan to the wall, they are all strange, this Xiaochuan cavalry, fire guns are incomparable, how is this siege?

Yang Yufan stood solemnly at the head of the city at this moment, dressed in iron armor and majestic, and his crimson and bright red cloak was blown by the wind. ~ Looking at the camp of the Japanese in the distance, as far as his eyes could see, he could even see the Japanese in their headscarves cleaning up the corpses.

He became more and more anxious in his heart, just now the flying pigeon passed the book, and the direction of the retreat of the Japanese was not to flee to the sea, but to Liaocheng, the hub of river transportation in Shandong. There was an ominous premonition in his heart, there were still 300 troops here, there were enough firearms, and if a family was willing to leave the family, it would not be a problem for the people to defend the city, but he was more and more uneasy in his heart, since he could think of this, he couldn't think of it?

He became more and more anxious in his heart, no longer preserving the elite as in the past, and in the first battle, he took out his three thousand elites who could fight, just to take this place as soon as possible.

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"In this battle, attack the city wall, the first to climb the city, take ten taels of silver, kill one person, ten taels" Zhou Shan stood in front of his army, dressed in bright light armor, and pointed at the box next to him with a bright long knife in his hand, and the box was white silver.

He knew that he would deduct the reward money on weekdays, and the soldiers would not dare to use their lives, but at this time, he changed his face and said: "Gentlemen, the people on the other side of the city are the island slaves who oppress my people in Shandong!" ”

"Fight bravely in this battle!" Zhou Shan raised his right arm and shouted loudly. All the subordinates shouted either for money or for the righteousness of killing the widows.

Xiong Dahai on the side is much simpler, his 1,500 main barracks, and Xiao Chuan has seen the least number of vacancies, only nearly 4,000 vacancies, otherwise he should have 5,600 people in one guard. If there is no vacancy, the Ming army standing here in this battle, plus the family, should be no less than 70,000.

Xiong Dahai has no pre-war rewards, a knife, the soldiers are screaming~, on weekdays, he shares weal and woe with the soldiers, and he is the first soldier, which is the concerted effort at this moment!

Cheering and shouting, with a strange voice, Xiaochuan and the beggar army came up, as well as Han Gang and Han Tie's two elite teams.

The begging army was holding rusty weapons, and the clothes they were wearing were also tattered, and they wanted to change their armor, but the entire Ming army camp did not find the armor, and the armor had already been distributed.

That Xiang Rong stood at the front, bursting into cheers, holding a variety of weapons in their hands.

That Han Gang frowned, looked at the overall military formation behind him like a machine that had just risen, and then looked at the military formation of Xiang Rong over there like a beggar gang, and said strangely: "You are really a new army recruited by the lord, how can you be the same as calling Huazi, this kind of army is simply a shame on our Shunchang Fort!" ”

Han Tie shook his head on the side and said, "Brother, if you look carefully, they are indeed a little different."

Han Gang looked at it, but found that this group of people had fierce eyes, shook his head, and said: "It's just a group of mobs, what combat power can it have, hehe"

Han Tie looked at the strong bow of the beggar army, and said: "No, this group of people is definitely not a mob, but a bloodthirsty beast."

"Still bloodthirsty beasts, hehe" Han Gang shook his head and said, "They may be regarded as fierce beasts for those bandits, but for our Shunchang strong soldiers, what about the Japanese robbers on the other side?" A mob"

"Hmph, boy, I'll let you see how good I am in a while, I won't lose Wei, feed the lord's face" Xiang Rong flicked his spear, a beautiful spear, and said, "Brothers, tell them who we are." ”

"Begging Army, Begging Army" shouted with a hoarse voice.

Han Gang shook his head and said: "Yes, yes, the momentum is good, if you lose the face of our Shunchang Fort when you fight for a while, you can ask you." ”

Zhou Shan on the side looked at the two groups of Xiaochuan people who had already looked down on each other here, and said strangely: "What, is this Qin Xiaochuan fooling us, why did he find a group of people called Huazi, the weapons are all rusty, what does he mean by this, he wants to preserve his strength?" ”

"No, no, aren't there two hundred elites next to these called Hanako, there are two hundred of him in this battle, and the small one is enough" said Jia Ding on the side.

Zhou Shan looked over, looking at the army under Han Gang and the two, under the sun, an iron armor flashed Han Gang, and the army of two hundred people was silent, like a whole, he licked his lips and said: "Damn, standing still and looking at it feels like being a mountain, this kind of elite, I really don't know how this Xiaochuan was trained." ”

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There was a trumpet of attack on the city wall, and the two hundred beggar soldiers gathered to prepare the defender's arrows, and Han Gang and the two teams were guarding on both sides of him.

Slowly moving towards the city wall, Xiang Rong held a round shield in his hand, but this was something that every beggar army carried behind his back, at this moment he gathered on top of his head, and a beggar army formation was like a turtle shell, covered by a round shield.

And the two-person military formation of Han Gang is simple, and there are no other players in the front twenty swords.

On the two wings were the armies of Xiong Dahai and Na Zhou Mountain, and the three armies rushed towards the city wall like three torrents.

The army like a tide is coming, Hasegawa on the city wall stared, looked at the army under Xiao Chuan, and said: "Iron gunner, concentrate those iron armor in a while" He pointed to Xiao Chuan's men, and said: "Don't hit the middle one called Hanako, waste ammunition." He wondered in his heart, why did the Ming army find a group of Hanako.

He looked at the more than two hundred elites again. Tightened the katana in his hand, clenched it tightly, and a cold sweat broke out unconsciously on the top of his head, watching Xiaochuan's elite move.

All the Japanese were nervous in an instant, looking at Xiao Chuan's army, some people were already trembling, they were not afraid of death, but Xiao Chuan had caused them more fear than death.

The army was about to come under the walls.

More than 20 Japanese iron gunners wrapped in turbans on the city wall, dressed in iron armor, and with a murderous aura, all aimed at the armies of Han Gang and Han Tie.

Bang bangβ€”β€”β€”β€” white mist rose up, and there was a sound like fried beans,

There was a hole in the chest of the Ming army below and fell backwards. The Ming army next to him quickly ascended to his vacant seat in the sky, without the slightest impact, and they stepped on the miserable corpses of their comrades, without the slightest panic.

This is a kind of thing called military discipline created by Xiaochuan under the management of many military regulations, which has made them forget about life and death, and only move forward and fight in their hearts.

The Ming army on the city wall was all inhaled, and Yang Yufan's eyes were full of shock, "Elite, under the sharp iron cannon, it is unbelievable that you can still maintain this momentum without regard for life and death." ”

Behind him, there was already a cold sweat on his head, and Zhong Gong's tragic death did not have any impact on this group of people, not even the slightest riot.

Xiao Chuan listened to the appreciation of the people beside him, shook his head and smiled bitterly, his heart became more and more distressed, and said, "Alas, it's still not good, if Bai Mo is afraid that he has already hit the city at this moment"

Hearing him say this, all the generals were embarrassed, and they were not satisfied with such a terrifying speed of advancement! Then what is the direct collapse of our men.

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"Aim at the iron gunner," Han Gang commanded, and the musketeers behind him were all aimed at the Japanese iron gunners.

Several of the iron gunners fell to the wall, and one of them was beaten like a cracked watermelon, and the white head was hanging on it. The Japanese iron gunners were all cunning, and they changed places after a fight.

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