Chapter 752: The Reader and the Gunner (Page 1/1)

The artillery at the head of Ningyuan City made a contribution, and the Jurchens were in a hurry at once. The attacking Han army banner and Jurchen armor soldiers did not know what to do, and they retreated one after another.

Nurhachi saw that Ning Yuan couldn't help but be furious when he saw that he hadn't beaten Ning Yuan in a good situation, and he personally whipped the retreating generals to death.

The next attack on the Jurchens seemed to be ruthless, and waves of Han army banners and Jurchen armor soldiers attacked the city. Ningyuan Dongcheng was beaten by the ruthless Jurchens in a hurry, and even the ancestor Dashou personally went into battle to take his family to kill at the head of the city to deal with those brave Jurchen armor soldiers.

On the horse road of the eastern city wall of Ningyuan, Jin Qi's hoarse voice kept ringing. "Arrows! Hurry up and carry the arrows, there are no arrows at the head of the city, and no one will survive if the Jurchens attack them. What about the rolling wood? Can you guys hurry up! If you grind any longer, I will throw you out of the city like rolling logs. ……”

Jin Qiliang looked extremely embarrassed at the moment, except for the Ming army in the battle at the head of the city, he was the busiest. In the battle at the head of the city, a large amount of supplies need to be consumed at all times, and being able to withstand the crazy attack of the Jurchens is completely smashed with materials.

It takes three or four men to carry a thick log up to the city, but soldiers can use it in an instant.

In this way, a large number of young people need to transport materials to the city head, and Jin Qiliang, who commands these young people, is even more busy. The original Sven scholar is no longer a scholar, and if he is unkempt and unkempt, he is no different from an ordinary young man if he does not wear an official uniform.

In just two days, Jin Qiliang felt tired, his throat hurt so badly, and he frowned painfully every time he said a word. But he still had to persevere, constantly commanding the young man to run around and above the city.

finally waited until the Jurchens retreated, and Jin Qiliang sat on the ground. The busyness just now almost exhausted his physical strength, and he couldn't care about Sven anymore when he took the water bladder handed over by his entourage, and raised his head for a while.

At this time, several gunners were talking around him, and only one of them was heard saying, "Third brother! You have made a meritorious service today, and that is the old slave and slave chief Nurhachi. If that shot really killed him, he would not be knighted directly! ”

The black-faced third brother waved his hand and said, "Where! Where! That shot must also have the credit of everyone, if the court rewards it, it will be indispensable to everyone's benefits. Besides, everyone is not without credit, right? You can't run by three levels in a row! ”

"That's not as good as you, third brother! Third brother, don't forget Gou Fugui! A small gunner said with a wink.

"Don't talk nonsense, you kid! These are the things that we can say, too? In the evening, I will treat Qinghui Building! Lao Tzu can be regarded as having survived, and it is not much better than the talent of the ten-year cold window! Hahaha!! The third brother grinned loudly, looking very proud.

Several other gunners also gathered around the gunner and kept complimenting, which made Jin Qiliang tired for a while. He couldn't help but curse in his heart: A vulgar military man dares to talk about the affairs of scholars, he really doesn't know how high the sky is.

But then Jin Qiliang was a burst of sourness welled up in his heart, the luck of these guys is really good. It took him 14 years of hard study to get lifted, and he was sent to the bitter cold place outside the gate for ten years before he made a general judgment.

But a few vulgar martial artists just stood behind the artillery and fired a little, and the great work of pouring the sky was immediately in hand. If the old slave is really killed with one shot, then it is not impossible to be knighted.

That's a knighthood! At that time, there were large-scale rewards during the founding of the country and the Jingjing, followed by titles that could only be obtained posthumously. The most recent knighthood was the guy from Immortal Island, and it was two times in a row.

Why did Takeo climb on their heads, has the world really changed? Isn't the Ming Dynasty the emperor and the scholars sharing the world? How dare a mere martial artist be so rampant, especially Zhou Shoulian of the Right Guard, who lost so much food, he really couldn't get out of his heart if he didn't participate in him.

When he was pondering how to participate in Zhou Shoulian after the war, the Jurchen attack started again. He hurriedly got up from the ground, and just as he was busy directing Qingzhuang, a person appeared beside Jin Qiliang.

"Lord Kim! Humble Zhou Shoulian has seen adults! A military general appeared at Jin Qiliang's side and bowed to Jin Qiliang and said.

Jin Qiliang turned his head and saw that it was Zhou Shoulian who he was thinking about participating in in his heart, he didn't speak, he just "hummed" in his nose and answered.

Zhou Shoulian was not angry, not only did he not leave, but said to himself on Jin Qilian's side: "Lord Jin is really hard work, Ning Yuan City can repel Jiannu's attacks again and again, Lord Jin should be the first merit!" ”

After listening to Zhou Shoulian's words, Jin Qiliang's face looked better. These were the most intimate words he had ever heard, and only he knew how busy he had been these two days.

At the moment, he also spoke: "General Zhou is polite!" The official is just doing his best! ”

"What a good one, do your best! If all the civil officials and military generals of the Ming Dynasty can do their best like adults, why worry about the immortality of Jiannu! Zhou Shoulian gave a thumbs up in front of Jin Qiliang and said loudly.

Jin Qiliang made Zhou Shoulian blush a little, and immediately said modestly: "I can't help it!" I can't help it! Above Jin, there is also Lord Yuan of Ning Yuandao, and the first merit is for adults to strategize. In addition, the soldiers at the head of the city also contributed to killing the enemy with their lives, and the official has a little credit, so Lord Zhou doesn't need to mention it again! ”

His attitude towards Zhou Shoulian has changed greatly, and he is even considering whether to let Zhou Shoulian go. After all, the situation was critical at that time, and it was understandable that he forgot to burn grain and grass.

Zhou Shoulian arched his hand to Yuan Chonghuan, who was supervising the battle at the head of the city, and said: "Lord Yuan is a model for my generation, and his first merit is well deserved. As for the fact that it is their duty for a mere soldier to kill the enemy, what is the merit? Especially a few gunners, staying away from Jiannu just lit a fire and got a great achievement, why is the sky so unfair! ”

Jin Qiliang felt the same way about Zhou Shoulian's words, but he still said a few words modestly: "The gunner killed the slave chief, and it is also a little credit, well!" There are still some! ”

Zhou Shoulian saw that several gunners were busy, and immediately pulled Jin Qiliang towards an artillery piece. The cannon was extraordinarily thick, and it looked like it was imposing.

The gunner, who was busy, saw Zhou Shoulian and Jin Qiliang and hurriedly knelt down to salute, Zhou Shoulian raised his foot and kicked down the leading gunner unceremoniously and said, "Do you see the handsome flag of the old slave?" Lao Tzu wants you to smash him! Can't be careful with your head! ”

"Yes! Be! The small ones are aimed, general, you can rest assured! I'm the best gunner in Ningyuan City, and I'm sure I'll be able to smash the old slave's handsome banner with one shot! A thin gunner snapped.

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