In Di'anmen, not long after Yang Lin's army finished a round of bombing and strafing, a faint white smoke of gunpowder filled the air, a pungent smell filled the air, bullet casings were scattered all over the ground, and the troops in charge of the attack were pushed to a distance of 500 meters, and the red-clothed artillery of the Praetorian Guards could not bomb the position. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hey, regiment commander, how long will it take for us, if we continue like this, the brothers are about to die of boredom, these Qing troops are like turtle grandsons, shrinking in the imperial city and not coming out."

"Damn, I really can't do anything about these turtle grandsons, if it weren't for the marshal not letting us bomb violently, just gather fifty cannons and beat them hard at the gate, I don't believe that I can't smash the lid of these turtle sons? Can't take the hard bone of Di'anmen? ”

"Yes, regiment commander, why don't you talk to the marshal, and then mobilize some cannons to come over, and in no more than ten minutes, you can smash open the two iron gates of Di'anmen, and those grandsons on the city gate tower can be blown up into cannon fodder in an instant!"

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In the center of the artillery position, a big man with a dark face stood there, with a burly and straight body, an angular face, and a straight short-inch hairstyle, which made the big man show his resoluteness, and this person was the person in charge of this round of attacks on Di'anmen, a certain regiment commander.

Listening to the complaints of his subordinates, the big man was very calm, without the slightest hint of anxiety, his dark and deep eyes looked straight at the direction of Di'anmen, always vigilant, monitoring the movements of the Praetorian Guards on the city wall.

Dahan looked at the sky, the direction of the sun, slightly estimated the time, thought for a while, and then said calmly: "Okay, keep quiet, don't complain anymore, the time is almost up, check the cannons and guns, and prepare for the attack." ”

Immediately, the noise disappeared, and the entire artillery position quieted down, and they entered their respective positions one after another, and began to check the chambers of the guns, and there was a burst of gunfire, and the charging troops checked the performance of the guns.

Squeak~

With a squeaky muffled sound echoing, the two iron doors of Di'anmen slowly opened, and with a bang, the iron gate was completely opened in an instant, colliding with the walls on both sides, and then, the Praetorian Guards appeared in everyone's sight, running quickly, holding the bird gun in both hands, pulling the trigger at the same time, roaring: "Rush~!" ”

Seeing this, Dahan immediately shouted: "The charging troops are in position, the artillery is in position, attack!" ”

Boom Boom!

Da-da-da-da!

Bang bang bang!

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, as soon as the two armies met, they immediately launched an attack, the Praetorian Guard quickly poured out, kept plucking the bird gun, the marbles inside sprayed out, Yang Lin's army also launched a brazen attack, submachine guns and machine guns were venting bullets, and the cannons threw shells as if they didn't want money, continuously, like ten thousand arrows firing at the same time, pointing directly at Di'anmen.

Dahan also took out his gun and began to shoot the Praetorian Guard, and at the same time ordered the communication soldiers beside him: "Quickly, go and report to the marshal, and report the news here!" ”

The dense bullets shot out flat, and the Praetorian Guards fell in an instant, and the brazen ones behind were not afraid, and they kept rushing forward one after another, desperately holding the bird gun in their hands, their eyes were bloodshot, and their faces were gloomy, showing a look of madness.

Da Da...

Bang bang bang ...

In a certain courtyard in the inner city, there were guards, one post at five paces, one sentry at ten paces, and soldiers squatting or lying on their stomachs on the roof, always vigilant, with their hands on top of machine guns, the muzzles of which were either pointed at the courtyard or pointed outside.

At this time, a chaotic sound of footsteps sounded, and then a group of people walked out of a room, led by Yang Lin, surrounded by acquaintances, Huo Xiong, Chao Sheng, Zhuge Mou, Bailihe......

As soon as he came to the courtyard, Yang Lin shouted again and again: "What's the matter? Where did you get such a powerful gunfire from the north? ”

After asking, Yang Lin turned to look at Huo Xiong: "Commander Huo, the northern region is the area you are responsible for, and now is not the time to attack Di'anmen, is there any large-scale operation over there?" Why haven't I heard from you? ”

For a while, Huo Xiong was a little speechless, and he didn't know how to answer? I was also puzzled in my heart, the entire Zhili was under the control of the marshal, and he didn't arrange such a large-scale operation, how could there be such a fierce gunshot?

Boom Boom!

Bang bang bang!

Da-da-da-da!

At this moment, everyone did not have the slightest doubt, and they understood Yang Lin's question, in the entire capital, in the past two days, the only battlefield was the imperial city, Tiananmen, Di'anmen, Zuo'anmen, You'anmen The four city gates are all going on at the same time, the time difference is not too big, now only the north is sounding guns, no one suspects that Di'anmen launched a tragic battle, and agrees with the marshal's question.

Soon, a soldier broke into the courtyard in a hurry, walking hurriedly, in just a few seconds, the soldier came to Yang Lin's side, snapped, and gave a standard military salute, and a loud voice sounded: "Report to the marshal, according to the observation post, they saw a fierce battle in Di'anmen!" ”

"What? Commander Huo, what do you say is going on? Didn't I say that, according to the plan, a war of attrition will be carried out, the will of the Praetorian Guard will be consumed, their confidence will be broken, and they will be mentally crushed! Yang Lin looked at Huo Xiong again, and there was already a trace of anger in his words.

"That, that, marshal, I don't know what's going on, I haven't arranged any other battles other than the pre-arranged actions, and, marshal, you also know that the troops of the four city gates are all soldiers we brought from Guangdong and Jiangxi, and they will definitely obey your orders, and the time is not up, without your orders, they will never dare to act without your orders." Just blamed himself for a moment, Huo Xiong then said.

Yang Lin saw that Huo Xiong said seriously, without any shirking, and thought about it a little, it is indeed the case, the unit responsible for the bombing in turn is his descendant, with nearly three years of training, instilling the concept of loyalty, it is absolutely forbidden to enforce the order, as Huo Xiong said, if there is no order from himself, he will never act without authorization, unless......

A hint of enlightenment crossed his mind, Yang Lin reacted, and thought of another possibility.

At that moment, there was a rush of footsteps, and then a messenger appeared at the gate, and then ran in quickly. As soon as he stopped, the whole person panted and said: "Yuan~ Marshal, something happened at Di'anmen, and the Praetorian Guards suddenly rushed out, fighting with our army without their lives, just like a group of outlaws who don't want to die, rampage." ”

In an instant, the originally tense atmosphere dissipated, everyone laughed, and the anger on Yang Lin's face disappeared, at this moment, everyone had a consensus, if the Praetorian Guards did not come out of the imperial city, they might still create trouble for their side, and it would be difficult to take it for a while. However, once out of the imperial city and engaged in a face-to-face battle, his side was victorious.

These thoughts flashed in Yang Lin's mind, without any hesitation, and greeted everyone: "Go, let's go to Di'anmen to have a look~"

With an uproar, led by Yang Lin, everyone walked outside the courtyard, and the guards lined up to protect the safety of the generals, and when they walked, Yang Lin still had a doubt: "No, if the Praetorian Guards want to fight a bloody way, why is there only a battle in the direction of Di'anmen?" Why is there no movement in Tiananmen, Xi'anmen and Dong'anmen? ”