But at this time, the golden-crowned Jiannu who was the leader suddenly turned his horse's head and swept parallel to the edge of the Jinan city wall.

Whew, whirl, ride after ride and do the same.

More than a hundred feathered arrows fell at the same time and stuck in the ground.

At this moment, Jiannu from the white mountain and black water showed his wonderful riding skills.

Zhang Bingwen was only stunned, his palms sweating, and he couldn't say a word.

After the Jiannu cavalry swept past the city wall of Jinan, they ran out about 600 steps, turned around and ran, and looked up at the city wall in unison, their eyes full of provocation.

There was a tall Jiannu who wanted to show off, so he stood directly on the bumpy horseback, pulled open his pants, and poured a soak of urine in the direction of Jinan.

How could the defenders of the city endure such an insult, for a while, bows and crossbows were fired in unison, and wooden rolling stones, fire pots, and gold juice were beaten down like money.

It's a pity that it all fell short.

The team of Jiannu still ran unhurriedly outside the city, treating the Ming army as an ornament.

"Hooray, hooray!" This scene fell into the eyes of Jiannu outside the city, so there were constantly loud cheers.

The slave chief with the golden crown suddenly sped up his horse and ran in front of his own formation, the whip in his hand pointing forward.

Wherever his whip was pointed, there was an earth-shattering "Hooray" sound

。

There was even more enthusiastic Jiannu rushing forward with weapons, as if he was eager to receive the order to attack immediately, and he could go to the city to fight.

In this way, the cheers came one after another, and the entire army of Jiannu was boiling.

For a time, the soldiers in the city were greatly angry.

Zhang Bingwen was furious, his eyes fell on the faces of the soldiers at the head of the city, and he asked: "Is there no way to lose the arrogance of Jiannu?" ”

But everyone lowered their heads, attack, that is to die. If you don't go out, the weapons in the city won't reach the enemy.

Suddenly, a clerk shouted, "Envoy, this Jiannu general...... If I'm not mistaken, it should be Yue Tuo. You see their flag, it's a red dragon flag. Yue Tuo belongs to the Jianzhou Wei inlaid red flag. ”

"Yue Tuo, love Xinjue Luo Yue Tuo." Zhang Bingwen was stunned, and he was busy looking at the past.

Sure enough, the Jiannu outside was still roaring loudly. ，

"Hooray, hooray!"

"General Yangwu!"

"General Yangwu!"

Isn't General Yang Wu the official of Huang Taiji, the pseudo-Qing slave chieftain, who gave Yue Tuofeng?

It can be said that the disasters suffered by Jinan today and Shandong at this time are all because of this person. Zhang Bingwen looked at the flesh and blood dripping from the city, and thought of the urns full of urns in the city gate building, and his eyes were red.

But a thought suddenly arose in my heart, and it was uncontrollable: in the past, the lord of an army like Yue Tuo would not be able to see each other in ordinary times. If this fang can be shot today, Jiannu will inevitably be confused, and the siege of Jinan will be solved?

He jerked back and asked the soldier who was shooting the arrow just now, "Is there a way to shoot Yue Tuo?" ”

"How is that possible?" The soldier was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head violently: "Don't say that the range of the bow and crossbow is not enough, even if there is a five-stone big bow here, from such a distance, if you want to shoot Yue Tuo and kill him with one blow, unless it is the flying general Li Guang who is alive." （）”

"It seems that it is not possible to use a bow and crossbow

。 So......" Zhang Bingwen's gaze fell on a small trebuchet at the head of the city: "Can you use a thunderbolt?" ”

"Envoy, it will not be possible to use catapults." The soldier shook his head: "The range of this thing is not much different from that of a bow, and its main purpose is to hit the enemy's siege equipment, not to hit people." If you want to get to Yue Tuo, you can't ......"

"Unless what?" Zhang Bingwen asked.

Soldier: "Unless you use the Hongyi cannon." I heard that the power of that thing is huge, and it will erode ten miles when it goes out. ”

"Hongyi Cannon, where do you tell me to find it now?" Zhang Bingwen was bitter. What is a shot out, erosion ten miles, is it possible? Being able to travel a mile or two is already a militaristic weapon. Ten Miles...... It's not a magic weapon of the fairy family.

Outside, Yue Tuo was still galloping, cheering one after another.

This barbarian has turned the outside of the city into his parade ground.

Seeing that everyone in the city lowered their heads and looked depressed, Zhang Bingwen was also depressed.

He didn't want to see Jiannu's ostentatious appearance anymore, and was about to wave his sleeves to go down to the city, when his eyes suddenly fell on the corpse of a man who had died of smallpox on the ground.

This man had just died last night, and had just been carried up to the city, and had not yet had time to be cremated.

The main reason why it was decreed that all corpses that had died of the plague should be carried up to the city and burned was because, firstly, the walls were so high that the smoke from burning corpses could easily be blown away by the wind, so that the city would not be filled with the smell of corpses. Secondly, the soldiers and civilians defending the city were young and strong, and they were not easily infected by the plague.

Zhang Bingwen's heart moved, pointed to the corpse and asked, "Does this person have family members and friends?" ”

Immediately someone replied: "Probably not, this person is a refugee who fled into the city." I had a high fever for several days, and I died last night, and no one took it away. ”

"That's good." Zhang Bingwen took a cotton towel and strode to the corpse, took out his waist knife, and slashed his face full of thick sores a few times. Another blow was ruthless, cutting off his hands and feet, turning him into a human stick.

In the end, as if he was not satisfied, he stabbed the corpse in the chest and abdomen more than a dozen times.

Throwing the waist knife down the city, Zhang Bingwen ordered loudly: "Put this corpse on the catapult and shoot it towards Yue Tuo."

。 ”

"Ahh Everyone froze.

……

Yue Tuo was still proudly inspecting his subordinates, and the sound of "Long live" resounded in the sky.

Seeing that he had succeeded in boosting morale, he was very satisfied.

Without qualified artillery, in fact, it is not so easy to take Jinan, and if you don't do it well, you have to pay a lot of price. And there are too few warriors in Jianzhou, and compared with the Ming Dynasty, which is like a behemoth with hundreds of millions of living beings, it is so insignificant. The reason why he has been able to win many battles in so many years of war is because of the sharp spirit of the Jianzhou boy.

This sharp energy, like a sharp knife, makes it natural to cut gold and jade. However, if it is not used properly, it is very easy to break.

In this kind of battle to build a strong city, Yue Tuo was still very reluctant in his heart, and the price he needed to pay was also unbearable for Jianzhou.

Rather than consume it here in vain, it is better to destroy the Ming Dynasty army that came to help first.

Without reinforcements, there was no hope, and the plague was rampant, and the soldiers in Jinan City did not have the courage to persevere. When the time comes, it will naturally collapse.

The ripe fruit will obediently fall from the branches and fall into the hands of Luo Yuetuo, who loves Xinjue.

The key to this battle is still on Hong Chengchou's body.

Morale is available, morale is available!

Yue Tuo had already seen it clearly and smelled it clearly just now. The city was indeed burning corpses, and it seems that the plague in the city was true.

Smiling, Yue Tuo was about to turn around and go back with the guards.

"Smack!" A strange thing shot out of the city and landed about thirty paces away from him.

Yue Tuo sneered in his heart: Lao Tzu has already calculated the range of all your weapons defending the city clearly, you are waiting for the Ming dog to waste arrows and stones, it is really stupid and stupid!

But at this moment, he felt a little Mercury splash on his face.

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