Chapter 182: Trapped Beasts Don't Fight, Kill People and Punish Their Hearts

Although today's Franc redcoat guns do not have a crosshair, it is difficult to aim, but it cannot withstand many shells.

Finally, three or four shells hit the main entrance. Whether it was the Luoyang soldiers who were fighting or the Luoyang soldiers who were charging, they all burst into cheers.

On the other hand, a trace of panic slowly appeared on the faces of the Tongguan defenders.

There are thousands of troops under the city, and without Tongguan, no one wants to face this group of opponents.

Luoyang's soldiers are strong and strong, and they have already played their own dignity, and even the opponent has to admit that this group of people should not be humiliated. The gates were badly damaged, because there was no molten iron, and the crash covered with animal skins was not destroyed.

Cao Bianjiao screamed and rushed under the wall, and the defenders at the head of the city saw that his armor was not like a small soldier, and they didn't know how many bows and arrows were aimed at him.

Cao Bianjiao held a gun in one hand and his injured arm was tied around his neck. Swing away the court's unique, soft bow and arrow. This is also a product of corruption in the army of the Ming Dynasty, the armor rots when poked, and the bows and arrows are shoddy.

Suddenly, a boulder smashed like Cao Bianjiao, he roared angrily, and dragged the Luoyang soldiers beside him, and the two people will dodge. The boulder smashed into a corpse on the ground, sending flesh flying and splashing the faces of the two men. The soldier screamed, then his eyes turned red and his face wiped his face. His face was red with blood, and he shouted in horror: "General Xie Cao's life-saving grace." ”

Cao Bianjiao's face was stained with blood, and he asked, "Can you still lift the knife?" ”

The little soldier raised his face and said arrogantly: "Why can't you?" ”

"Then break the door with Lao Tzu!" After speaking, he ran under the chariot and commanded everyone to bang on the door.

The soldiers of the shelterers under the chariot, about a hundred, pushed the mechanism of the chariot and slammed it forward after the huge chariot helped to block the rolling stones, and slammed the gate after the artillery bombardment.

"One!"

With a bang, the loess rained down.

"Two!"

Hundreds of people shouted in unison, and all eyes were fixed on the city gates.

"Three!"

The city gate, which had suffered many calamities, was finally torn open by the impact. Tongguan was born to be a battlefield, and Xiongguan, which has been peaceful for too long, saw the war for the first time, and it was so tragic.

Hong Chengchou panicked, although he had an army of 50,000, it was okay to defend according to the danger, and there was no chance of winning in a positional battle with real swords and guns. But he never expected that Luoyang had so many siege methods and such excellent equipment.

The entire Ming Dynasty, the most advanced cannon, was given to Zhu Yousong by Wei Liangqing. Coupled with Yang He's great gift, the Ming Dynasty, which has been peaceful for a long time, I am afraid that there is no one anymore, and there is no force on any side, can take out such a family background and vigorously beat Tongguan.

Hong Chengchou's personal soldiers surrounded him, and some people had their arms cut off by the Luoyang soldiers who climbed up to the top of the city, and some of their hats were cut off and their hair was scattered. It's like a little ghost from hell, and it's terrifying.

Bai Xiaowu, who was lively, was born as an authentic Shaanxi soldier, and he shouted loudly: "My lord, this place is not suitable for a long time, I will wait to protect my lord from the customs!" ”

Hong Chengchou is not a child of a wealthy family, and he has no loyal soldiers at all. The reason why these people are so loyal is that they are actually afraid of death and want to escape from the battlefield in the name of escorting the main general.

Hong Chengchou snorted coldly and said: "There are no less than 50,000 people in the Tongguan garrison, and those who retreat will die!" ”

Hong Chengchou didn't dare to retreat, or he was unwilling to retreat! He dropped out of school at the age of 11 to help his mother make dried tofu at home, and every morning he would go to Yingweipu to walk the streets and alleys to sell dried tofu. No one wants to make a career more than him and achieve a lifetime of glory and wealth.

When he was a child, Hong Qiyin, the talented son of Xixuan Changfang, ran a village school in Shuigou Pavilion, and Hong Chengchou often listened to lectures outside the school hall in addition to selling dried tofu, and occasionally helped students make pairs. Hong Qiyin found that Hong Chengchou was extremely talented and ambitious, so he accepted Hong Chengchou as an apprentice for free and returned to school. Hong Chengchou studied hard and read a lot of books.

He can become today's high-ranking official, without the slightest family help, without the support of nobles, he can get it step by step.

If Tong Guan is lost in his own hands, everything will become a dream bubble. No one understands better than him who fought in the sea to see how dark the officialdom of the Ming Dynasty was.

Regardless of the reason, this defeat is bound to have someone come out to bear the blame. In their eyes, the face of the court always comes first.

Hong Chengchou pulled out the sword in his waist, and all along, even he himself thought it was just an ornament. Governor Hong, who was born as a scholar, said viciously: "The eldest husband has learned to become a scholar and martial arts, and he has repaid the king's kindness by defending the land, which is today!" Follow me! ”

When everyone saw that Master Hong was a scholar, he still had such blood, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed. A group of soldiers who were not afraid of death rushed to the city gate, forming a human wall. Of course, Hong Chengchou, who shouted the slogan, was still surrounded by his own soldiers in the city tower. Sometimes, a leader who can only shout slogans can be a good leader, and what he is most afraid of is the strange thing of leaving the army and running away alone.

The strange thing is that the Luoyang soldiers who were pressed up by the black pressure in the imagination did not appear. Even after the city gate was opened, the Luoyang soldiers who were attacking the city on the ladder were retreating.

Zhao Hong sneered and said, "They want to work hard, our lives are expensive, there is no reason to exchange with them." Withdraw me! ”

Zhu Yousongqi said: "Zhao Hong, the city gate has been broken. After dying so many people, you finally knocked on Tongguan, what are you doing? ”

"Lord Wang, the giant gate of Tongguan can be repaired without ten days and a half of skilled craftsmen?"

"I can't."

"What if we keep shelling it again?"

Zhu Yousong gasped and said, "I can't fix it in that half a year." Do you want to? ”

"Tens of thousands of lone soldiers, trapped in the so-called gate with the door wide open, I want to see how many days they can hold out. Anyway, there is Luoyang behind us, and there is a constant supply of food and grass, and they can't afford to spend it, so there is no need to increase casualties and fight for their lives with a group of desperate remnants. You know, the battle of trapped beasts is the most dangerous. ”

Zhu Yousong imagined the despair of the lone soldier in the Guannai, and when he heard it, his back was cold, and he said: "You are still ruthless, I still want to go back to the tent and sit down." ”

Hong Chengchou finally boosted his morale and wanted to make a last stand. Unexpectedly, the Luoyang soldiers, who had the advantage, retreated, leaving only dozens of artillery pieces, constantly spitting tongues of fire. The gap in Tongguan is constantly torn and grows bigger and bigger.

It's like a dying man who uses his last strength to turn defeat into victory. But a punch hits the air, and the other party waits for you to fall down with all your energy.

Hong Chengchou's face was like ashes, he flicked the dust on his expensive official uniform, and turned away lonely.

Bai Xiaowu didn't know what to do, and said excitedly: "The enemy has retreated!" We've won! Hey.. My lord, where are you going? ”