Chapter Seventy-Four: The Traitors Are All Wearing Armor!

To the west of Tumenji, Chen Jiajun appeared on the horizon.

Chang Rui stood on the wall of Tumenji, next to him was a strange officer of the Green Battalion, wearing a military uniform and a horse coat was no different from the other officers behind him, but the top of his cotton hat was sapphire, this is a third-grade general, Zhang Dazhong, the boss of the Jingzi Customs Association. One of the leaders of the army in Nanyang Town.

Zhang Dazhong looked arrogantly at the thin black line in front of him. As a full-fledged general who commanded thousands of troops, he didn't take the Chen Jiajun on the other side in his eyes at all. After taking down Xu Shilian, he also asked some people, in all fairness, that Phoenix Terrace is indeed very difficult to gnaw. The terrain is too unfavorable for the attacking side, and if there is no heavy artillery to directly destroy its left and right batteries, no matter how many people fill it in, it will be a death. But now that the Chen thieves took the initiative to attack, and they were replaced by the defense of the Ruzhou battalion, in such a climate of heavy snow and mountains, do you still need to consider failure?

The Ruzhou battalion directly exterminated the Tumenji, killed a lot of people, arrested a lot of people, and the Tumenji was burned red by them, in order to lure the Chen family thieves to attack.

Provoke the Chen thieves and make them abandon their advantageous defense and turn defense into offense. The Ruzhou battalion may not be able to take this opportunity to be annihilated in one fell swoop, but isn't it easy to win a battle? Nature can wash away the decadence of the past in one fell swoop.

Zhang Dazhong was a martial artist of the 17th year of Qianlong, although the ranking was lower, but he was only forty years old and achieved the position of a general of the association, and he led one or two thousand people when he was in the prime of life, and Zhang Dazhong was proud enough.

More than 200 Chen Jiajun lined up to open outside the Tumen Market, and Chen Hui looked at the head hanging on the wall, and the whole person was about to explode. Fortunately, he was self-aware, and handed over the command to Chen Ming before setting off from Phoenix Terrace.

Let people watch the father who is about to explode carefully, Chen Ming held the binoculars, looked at the two Weiyuan general cannons with the black muzzles exposed on the wall of Tumenji, and looked at Chang Rui and a group of green battalion officers who were pointing at him with a high-spirited attitude.

"You go to the south and see if there's a cannon port on the wall over there."

The firing range of the two-pound cannon is smaller than that of General Weiyuan's cannon, and the volume difference between the two is very large. Chen Ming would not risk the precious lives of the Chen family soldiers to compete with the two Weiyuan General Cannons. If the Qing army only had two guns and they were placed in the west, then he would turn to the south.

Every soldier of the Chen family in the team had angry flames burning in their chests, and the heads hanging on the walls made their anger turn into substance. But the training in the camp has taught them to stay sinking and restrained, and to wait for orders to break out.

The scouts soon reported that no gun ports had been found on the southern wall. As a result, the entire Chen family army quickly turned to the south under the suspicious gazes of Zhang Dazhong and Chang Rui.

"Boom ......"

The two-pound cannon in the Chen family's hand began to fire. Groups of musketeers rushed fifteen feet in front of the wall, and fired at the head of the walled city in turn. But none of this matters, what matters is the demolition team that rushed straight to the south gate with the explosives bag.

The wall of Tumenji was only one and a half zhang high, and the green battalion soldiers on the top also immediately fired back when the Chen family's musketeers rushed in. It's only fifteen zhang away, that's fifty meters, and the shotguns in the hands of the green battalion are still each one, can they hit it?

It was the muskets made by the Chen family, and the musketeers who fired in rows and volleys, all of which didn't hit the green battalion soldiers at the head of the city. Then the accuracy of the attack from the top of the city is even more conceivable.

Only one person of the demolition team took advantage of the opportunity of the shotgun fire at the head of the city, desperately rushed over the distance of fifteen feet, put the explosive bag on fire, and then rolled neatly into the trench in front of the door. It doesn't matter if there's still water in the ditch.

Zhang Dazhong had already arrived at the Qing army's garrison inside the south gate, a courtyard with three entrances. Everyone knows that it is Chen Jiugong's home. Hearing the sound of gunfire outside, his brows furrowed. This is not an earthen cannon, the sound of the cannon outside is a real artillery.

"Wolf-hearted thief!" Zhang Dazhong's demeanor has changed a little, and his momentum has become sharper. The difference between making a few earthen cannons and casting real cannons is qualitatively different.

"Chang Daren really has good eyesight." Zhang Dazhong praised this Chang Rui, "Such thieves who make firearms privately and accumulate party henchmen must not be tolerated and nurtured, and they must be ......eradicated as soon as possible."

"Boom......" A loud explosion engulfed the end of Zhang Dazhong's words, and the sand above his head fell down.

"Phew!"

Zhang Dazhong took a sip, didn't care to pat the floating soil on his body, and shouted, "What's the matter? Go find out. "This one was much louder than the sound of the cannons. Zhang Dazhong's intuition is not good!

"Shen Rong, Shen Rong, the Chen family thieves have come in......"

Chang Ruiru, who was still slapping the dust on his body, was punched by someone, raised his head sharply and stumbled under his feet.

Zhang Dazhong's face was full of 'smiles' in disbelief, how could this be? It has only been long before the Chen family thieves have broken into Tumenji, are the walls of the Ruzhou camp and Tumenji paper-paste?

"Shen Rong, the Chen family thief blew up the gate with gunpowder, and the people rushed in directly. Senrong Express ......"

"Get out of here!"

"Passing on our military order, the defenders from all over the country immediately came to the south gate to support. Everyone at the South Gate waits, and those who dare to retreat will be killed! "Are there still Qing officers and soldiers who can't defeat a wave of Tumen whose numbers are far less than their own!?

Zhang Dazhong pressed the shoulder knife on his waist and strode out of the door.

"Kill, kill, kill me—"

Chen Hui shouted loudly. He himself was firmly pressed by two strong men outside the south gate. Chen Ming didn't dare to let him end up in person.

Inside the south gate, dozens of Qing troops were easily crushed by the boiling Chen family army like snow, and the vengeful Chen family disciples rushed and beat with swords and guns, and their flushed faces were full of murderous energy.

"Kill—"

Chen Erbao took the lead, wielding a machete in one hand and a double-barreled handcuff in the other. Behind him was the Chen Jiajun, who was like a burning fire, and the hatred for the Green Battalion made them fearless at this moment.

The Qing soldiers on the wall had already lost their guns and fled, and Chen Ming immediately ordered the musketeers to enter and occupy the position of the fleeing Qing spearmen.

Li Tianhe shouted loudly, leading a group of errands to resist the onslaught of the Chen Jiajun. The location of the Qing army's garrison in the south gate was too close to the south gate, and Zhang Dazhong was blocked by Chen Jiajun who poured into Tumenji as soon as he strode out of the station, and finally had to retreat into this courtyard. Of course, Chang Rui is also in this courtyard, and Li Tianhe, who has become Chang Rui's dog, is of course also in this house.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The explosions of grenades came and went. Obviously, hundreds of officials and Zhang Dazhong were personally entouraged, and under the blows of grenades and handcuffs, they were pressed and beaten by Chen Jiajun, who was less than half of them in person.

"Shen Rong, this group of rebels is all wearing armor!!"