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Before the artillery stopped, the vanguard of the garrison of the 2nd Division, behind the small and medium-sized plywood trucks that were easy to read, the vanguard of the first two battalions had already been prepared. At eight o'clock, as soon as the cannon fire was extinguished, the whole world was darkened, and the troops of the two battalions pushed the plywood carts and carefully touched the Qing army's position.

"Brothers, the time has come for the second division of the garrison to make meritorious contributions. The courage of the Qing soldiers has been crushed by our artillery. ”

"Everyone put on their bayonets and grab their grenades. Let's stab through the Tartars' positions in one go......"

At the beginning of the attack, the vanguard of the two battalions was already burning with a fierce fighting spirit in their chests, without a trace of hesitation or fear. The plywood trucks were pushed up at a rapid pace.

"Bang ......" a big fireworks rose from Changzhou City. The scorching light illuminated the northwest corner, and also illuminated the vanguard of the 2nd Garrison Division.

Before the military order of Feng Sheng's amount spread throughout the battlefield on the Western Front, the attack of the Fu Han army had already been discovered by the Qing army.

"Quick, quick. Speed up ......"

The urging of the officers sounded in the offensive sequence, and the logisticians pushing the splint carts mustered up their strength, and even the soldiers of the vanguard behind them would help them.

Earlier, when the Fu Han army was on guard at night, they often set off fireworks, and the big fireworks could be used as flares, and the Qing army learned this trick. Now they are using it in Changzhou in the same way, and of course they have found the vanguard of the Second Garrison Division that has quietly come up.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

The gongs and drums on the battlefield and on the city were clanging, and the fireworks exploded in mid-air along with the sound of gongs and drums. But the bones of the Qing soldiers at the forefront were stiff at this time, and most of the soldiers' hands were trembling, so let them go and shoot at the Fu Han army with muskets and cannons at this time, where can they do it.

The Qing army magnified the fireworks one after another, and the front of the position was still silent, and occasionally a few guns rang out, but the position was even more silent.

The attack of the Fu Han army came too quickly. The Qing soldiers who had just survived the rain of bullets in a sea of fire were horrified to find that there were patches of soldiers of the Fu Han Army in front of them, and they stepped on the smoke and flames, like an unstoppable torrent, mighty and swept everything!

Tension is contagious, and the tension on the battlefield will only get more and more tense, and there has never been tension until this feeling is broken by an external force, and the soldier suddenly regains his calm on the battlefield.

"Whoa!" A medium-sized plywood truck was caught in a ditch, and the two logisticians of the cart and the two second garrison divisions were slammed into the side panels, and the four people in pain fell to their knees on the spot. But the soldiers of the 2nd Garrison Division behind the plywood body did not hesitate at all, jumped over the ditch, and continued to advance rapidly with swords and guns.

"Brethren, the time has come. The little gall of the Tartar and the second Tartar has been frightened by the cannon, and the gun will not be released. ”

"The Brethren Are Rushing ...... Me"

"Pick it up, everybody get up ......"

It had been a few minutes since they were discovered by the Qing army, and the vanguard of the two battalions was pushing the cart bones forward, and as a result, the guns and cannons in the front line positions of the Qing army did not ring, which could not but make the attacking troops of the 2nd Garrison Division even more excited.

Even Chen Ming, who was in the rear of the Fu Han army, frowned slightly, not worried about the Qing army's ghosts, but understood that the morale of the Qing army on the opposite position was close to zero, and the attack of the Fu Han army was nothing to worry about, but the actual effectiveness of the board car could not be tested.

Two battalions of Fu Han troops broke through the gap between the positions of the two armies almost unscathed. There were only sporadic gunshots on the frontline positions of the Qing army, and the artillery arranged in the city by the Qing army also sounded a few times, but this was more for the Qing soldiers to embolden.

In the saucer tower on the west wall of Changzhou City and the corner tower in the northwest corner, there were originally artillery, but now don't talk about the saucer tower and corner tower, even the female wall will be swept away by the artillery group of the Fu Han army.

Whether it is a ten-pound cannon or a twelve-pound cannon, the iron bullets can cause serious damage to the disc tower and the corner tower, and even concentrate on shooting for several hours.

"Tiger, Tiger, Tiger ......"

With the sound of grenade explosions, the officers and men of the two battalions of the Fu Han Army held bayonets, like two fierce tigers descending from the mountain, and crashed straight into the position of the Qing army.

Chen Ming stood on the high platform, looking at the Qing army's position from a distance, the Qing army's big fireworks were constantly being released, so Chen Ming saw it very clearly, "It's like a hot knife inserted into the lard, if you only take the position in the west and northwest corners of the city, only these two battalions will be enough." ”

However, in the city of Changzhou, there is also a bad military spirit approaching the city gate, and you don't need to think about it to know that this must be the reinforcements mobilized by the Qing army.

"Are the ten-pound guns and twelve-pound guns ready? As soon as the west gate opened, after the Qing army sent out hundreds, they beat me hard! ”

Of the six artillery positions of the Fu Han Army, only the most powerful and longest-range twelve-catty guns were able to perfectly cover the Xiyingmen Gate in Changzhou. Ten catties of cannon have to be dosed, and the accuracy is slightly inferior.

Chang Ling is an old man under Fengsheng's forehead, with the title of Manchurian Zhenghongqi Dutong, and his status is higher than Duan Xiulin's admiral, and he can be called the deputy general of Fengsheng's army.

So this time, he was the one who led the troops out of the city first, and Duan Xiulin lagged behind.

"Boom, ......boom, boom" In the urn city of Xiyingmen, Duan Xiulin was waiting, and from time to time he asked people to go to the city wall to watch, and take a look at where the attacking troops of the Fu Han army were hit, and he had a good number in his heart. As a result, when Duan Xiulin was here thinking about how to resist the offensive of the Fu Han army, a dense explosion like firecrackers suddenly sounded outside the city gate, followed by the cannonballs falling into the urn city. Although many cannonballs were resisted by the surrounding city walls, there were always those that entered the urn city.

Before Duan Xiulin could react, he was carried by his own soldiers and hid in the city gate hole of the urn city, and then quickly moved to the hidden soldier cave of the urn city. Duan Xiulin, who was in shock, watched the small 10,000 soldiers inside and outside the Xiying Gate, which were in a mess under the shelling of the Fu Han army, and became a bunch of headless flies. The lives of the people were like wood, and they were harvested by the bursting shock wave and shrapnel......

Changling was swept into the moat by the shock wave, and there were loyal Chang Sui and Goshha by his side who jumped down to save him, and a handful of people shrank in the moat, but they didn't dare to immediately save Chang Ling ashore, there were cannonballs everywhere outside!

"Go south of the city, go south of the city."

A man of fifty years old has suffered a great sin, but his mind is still very clear. Shouting for his retinue, Goshha to take him to the south of the city, instead of continuing to shrink under the Xiying Gate.

The Fu Han army blocked the gate of Xiyingmen with artillery, and there were also troops attacking the positions in the west and northwest corners of the city, and there was a danger of being caught in the urn if they continued to stay in the moat.

Nine o'clock was still a few minutes away, just an hour, and the trenches and countless civil fortifications arranged by the Qing army outside the west city of Changzhou were all taken by the Fu Han army.

Feng Sheng's face was pale and pale, and he couldn't imagine that the position outside Changzhou City, which he had carefully built, was completely tattered after only one blow. He risked his life to climb to the top of the city, looked at the Qing prisoners of war who were escorted by the Fu Han army below, and walked out of the trench area listlessly one by one.

The team of the Fu Han army seems to be particularly brave!

Feng Sheng's forehead didn't dare to bet on how much 'Yu Yong' was left of the Han army, so he sent a large number of troops in the city to replace the soldiers in the positions outside the city in the north, south, and west.

Returning to the city from the head of the city, Feng Sheng's forehead had just sat down, and the north and south cities sent people to report that the Fu Han army had launched an attack on the positions outside the city of the Qing army on the north and south!

The same is the second garrison division, the same is a plywood car.

Chen Ming moved to the high platform outside the north of the city, and watched the guns of the Qing army on the opposite side, part of the artillery fire of the Fu Han army was still bombarding the position in the north of the city, and the attacking garrison division was not attacking from the front, and the flank of the Qing army in the position outside the north city, the northwest corner had been captured by the Fu Han army.

Chen Ming, who was standing on the high platform, could clearly see the bright light on the Qing army's position that flickered like fireflies, and he could also see the offensive of the attacking troops of the Second Garrison Division through the big fireworks fired by the Qing army.

"This plywood is okay."

The Qing army had a limited number of large and small guns, and the denser shotguns did little to help the plywood. The troops of the 2nd Garrison Division, which were attacking head-on, soon approached a mile in front of the Qing army's position. The offensive of the 2nd Garrison Division attacking on the flank was even sharper, and the flowering shells fired by the mortar artillery had already covered the Qing army's position on the right side.

Gao Yanming personally 'sitting' at the No. 1 artillery position, and a thousand special shells that were urgently processed by him and others were moved to the position. This is one batch of the total number of special shells, and another part is in position No. 6.

"Aim hit, aim hit."

The rear of the Fu Han army suddenly released big fireworks, orange and red, and three shots in a row.

This was the agreed signal between Gao Yanming and the Second Garrison Division, and the attacking troops of the Second Garrison Division, who had already been greeted by him, all pulled up the wet veils around their necks and covered their faces.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom......", a burst of artillery bombardment, like a meteor, fell to the north and south of the city. These shells came from the No. 1 and No. 6 positions, the two outermost artillery positions and the farther north and south, and they were all 10-pound guns and 12-pound guns.

Hearing the sound of artillery from the opposite side, it suddenly became dense, and some of the Qing troops guarding the trenches couldn't help but lower their heads, obviously this is the intensification of the artillery bombardment of the Fu Han army, and the intensity of the guns of the Qing army's counterattack on the position is also obviously lower.

One by one, the shells fell on the positions outside the north and south of Changzhou, and these shells also sounded explosions, but the power of the explosion seemed to be too weak, and a palm-sized piece of shrapnel smashed on the back of Erle Dengbao, who was lying on the trench, did not realize that it was shrapnel, and thought it was a clod of soil. He shook his body, shrapnel rolled down from his back, and when he saw this slap-sized shrapnel, Erle Dengbao couldn't help but widen his eyes, "It turns out that Chen Wei also has such inferior bullets!" "With such a large shrapnel, I'm afraid that the flowering shell will explode in half? No wonder the sound was slammed down. And such a bad bomb, this kind of dogskin upside down, Erle Dengbao thought that it would only appear on the side of the Qing army.

The Manchu Qing Dynasty had the manufacturing process of flowering bombs, but because of the backwardness and decay of its armament system and management, the explosion rate of the flowering bombs produced was only more than half, and many flowering bombs had the function of exploding in one and two explosions, and the lethality was so weak that people were stunned. However, such shells can continue to be stamped with the seal of the Armament Institute, and they are sent to the front line in a grand manner.

Erle Dengbao, who was born in Zhuhu, Jilin, followed Fu Ling'an out of Burma in his early years as a vest, and was promoted to a third-class guard, and then entered the Eight Banners New Army, and followed Hailancha to fight the Battle of Taizhou. Now he was promoted to the rank of chief, commanding two thousand bird spearmen.

Throwing shrapnel to the bottom of the tunnel, the gloating at the corners of Erdenbao's mouth had not yet subsided, and his eyes suddenly felt a hot pain, and then his nose smelled a bitter smell......

"Ahh......h

"Ahem, ahem...... cough cough cough ......"

Countless heart-rending coughs rang out in the trenches outside the north and south cities. Just a moment later, one by one, the Qing soldiers ran behind the traffic trench in embarrassment, ignoring the shells that were still falling above their heads and the Fu Han troops rushing from the opposite side and side.

"Ahem, ahem... cough cough cough ...... "There is only this one voice left in heaven and earth at this moment.

In Ayintu's incredulous eyes, in the hearty sound of Gao Yanming laughing loudly in the sky, the soldiers of the second garrison division effortlessly seized the positions in the south and north of the city, and I don't know how many Qing soldiers were taken prisoner without resistance in the heart-rending cough.

"Seize the position, seize the position." Gao Jinghui smiled like a bear stealing honey.

Gao Yanming's special bomb should not be underestimated, if you are not prepared, the iron-clad man, no matter how capable you are, in the face of spicy chili powder and mustard powder, etc., you still have no ability to resist.

Suddenly shrouded in the 'poisonous gas' of special bullets, seven or eight out of ten Qing troops in the south and north of the city lost their combat effectiveness, except for some of them, who fled back to the city with forbearance, and at least three or four thousand people were taken prisoner in tears.

After these people were dragged out of the position, they gulped in the fresh air, and everyone had a look on their faces for the rest of their lives. The feeling of lying on the ground or in the trenches, and the heart-rending cough was really uncomfortable.

"Smack-" Ayintu punched the city wall angrily, breaking the skin of his hands, and the pungent smell wafting through the air said it all. "Mean, too mean!"

Ren Qingjun broke his brain, and he couldn't think of such a bad method.

"Three indiscriminate, three indiscriminate......" Ayintu shouted and roared with grief, but he could not recover the fact that the positions on the south, south, and west were lost. Changzhou is only left in the east, if the position in the east of the city is lost...... (To be continued.) )