Chapter 480: History Finally Changes
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Hearing Kong Zhao's cry, Yue Tuohuo turned his head with a cruel smile on his face: "Kong Zhao, do you know that you are wrong?" β
"Master, master, the slave knows that he is wrong, spare his life!" Kong Zhao cried with blood and tears on his face. γFengyun Reading Networkγ
"You know a fart?" Yue Tuo: "I lost my belongings...... Hehe, what is the wealth woman, if she loses it, she will snatch it back. With the bravery of my Jianzhou boys, this world will be the pasture of my generation. But you have lost all your troops, but you are unforgivable. β
"Kong Zhao, in fact, even if none of your Han Army Banner dogs die, the master will not take it to heart." Yue Tuo continued: "The reason why the emperor believes in your Han military banner is, to put it bluntly, that is, he wants to borrow the firearms skills of the old dog with high morality. Our Jianzhou warriors can't attack the city, and you have to do this to open the fortified city. If you want to come to Jinan, it is also a whim, after all, it is a great achievement to win a provincial city! I was about to send for you to come and make a gap in the wall with firearms. β
As he was talking, suddenly, there was an earth-shattering scream from the city wall in front of him.
But I saw that a row of figures suddenly flashed behind the battlements of Jinan City, and they should be ordinary people in the city.
The people all carried iron pots in their hands, and with a shout, poured down the melted lead.
This lead is so vicious that when it sticks to a person's body, it immediately burns the flesh and rots.
In just a moment, a raging fire ignited in front of him, and in the red sap, the Qing soldiers fell to the ground like leaves in the wind.
The battle of the city defense is so cruel, such a scene has happened many times in the past few days.
This kind of tragic death, even the fierce Jianzhou soldiers did not feel the chill in their hearts.
Yue Tuo pointed to the towering Jinan city wall in front of him and said, "However, before the master sent someone to call you, you came back by yourself, and told the master that you had lost all the troops." Hehe, without your firearms battalion soldiers, how many of my Qing warriors have died under this city in the past few days, do you know? You say, what qualifications do you have to live? β
As Yue Tuo spoke, the whip that whipped Kong Zhao did not stop.
Kong Zhao's body had already been smashed, and at the beginning, he was still begging loudly and screaming, but he heard Yue Tuo say that he would kill himself. The coward couldn't be frightened, rolled his eyes, and immediately fainted.
"Useless things, want to die, how can it be so easy?" Yue Tuo's eyes reddened: "Wake him up." β
"Yes." A Jiannu general stepped forward, pulled open his pants, and poured urine on Kong Zhao's face.
"Am I dead or alive?" Kong Zhao woke up with a groan.
Yue Tuo: "Keep pumping, smoke with your heart." β
At this time, there was another loud "Boom!" β
In an instant, everyone was attracted by this loud noise, and even Kong Zhao straightened his neck and looked forward.
But I saw a cloud of gunsmoke rising in front of me. A cannon barrel whistled into the sky, along with several human bodies that had been blown to the bone.
"Ahh The Qing soldiers below shouted, and quickly dodged, for fear of being hit by the falling cannon barrels.
Just kidding, everyone knows the weight of the red-coated cannon, it is three meters long, and the whole cannon weighs four thousand catties. In terms of the barrel alone, at least a thousand catties, right? If it falls on a person, it doesn't turn into a meatloaf.
The barrel fell, smashing directly into a crash made of logs.
The thick crash immediately raised its head like a stilt, and the tip of the front smashed directly under the jaw of a Qing soldier. In just an instant, the Qing soldier's entire head was like a ripe watermelon shattered. All that was left was a headless corpse, standing alone.
This is not over, the barrel of the red-clothed cannon rose again, whistling and whirling, and after sweeping down the four Qing soldiers in one breath, it was directly **** in the mud, standing on the battlefield like a big chimney.
The power of the explosion was so great that Yue Tuo and the others opened their mouths wide and couldn't say a word.
The whip in the hand of the officer who was still whipping Kong Zhao just now also fell to the ground, and he didn't have the heart to clean up this lowly minion anymore.
There was such a situation on the battlefield, the Qing soldiers who were attacking all stopped, some people were looking around, and some people even subconsciously shrank up.
On the city wall, the Ming army defenders were jubilant.
The morale of the Qing army suddenly dropped.
Kong Zhao suddenly shouted: "It's blown up, it's blown up." There are too many pills. Lord, lord, that's not how the cannon hits...... Yes! β
He had another spicy smack on his face, and hot liquid was running down.
It was a matter of life and death, Kong Zhao couldn't help but reach out to cover it, and shouted: "According to the material of each cannon and the distance to hit the target, the medicine contained in the red-clothed cannon has a fixed number, not the more the better." If you put too much medicine, you will blow up yourself. That's what happened just now, after the bore was blown up, it ignited the powder keg placed next to it...... Yes! β
The officer next to him was still smoking Kong Zhao, but Yue Tuo shouted: "Stop, let him continue." β
Kong Zhao groaned, lay on the ground, and wailed: "Master, spare the slave's life!" Slaves have grown up in the army since they were children, and they are familiar with the artillery, and the minions are useless and they lose all their troops. But this is not a difficult task. Give the minions a little time, and the minions will be able to train you an artilleryman. When the time comes, it will not be difficult to take Jinan. β
"Bastard thing." The other Jianzhou generals were all scolding: "I am a good man in the Qing Dynasty who shoots a hard bow and rides a fierce horse, and only you despicable Han dogs know that you can harm people with firearms, and you are not considered a man." β
Yue Tuo raised his right palm and signaled his subordinates to be quiet.
He looked at Kong Zhao awe-inspiringly: "How long will it take?" β
Kong Zhao trembled: "Twenty days is enough." β
"How long has it been?" Twenty days, the Ming army will never allow Jinan to be lost, and I don't know how many reinforcements will come at that time.
Kong Zhao saw that Yue Tuo's face was pale, and immediately shouted: "Ten days, ten days, only ten days." β
Yue Tuo was a steady person, and suddenly asked: "Is ten days really enough, ten days can train qualified artillerymen, Kong Zhao, do you know the fate of deceiving me?" β
Kong Zhao: "I know, I know, in fact, it takes at least a year to train qualified artillerymen, and I don't know how much ammunition I need to use to feed them." However, it is not simple. Master, you just want to open a gap in the city wall, and the minions only need to teach the Jianzhou warriors the basic methods of manipulating the cannon, and then personally adjust the range angle of the front sight or something for them. β
"That's a good idea." Yue Tuo was greatly moved, and ordered: "Take Kong Zhao down, wrap him in wounds, send him to the army to be slaved by the Batch of People, and give him ten days, I will see a gap in this Jinan City." β
"Yes." Two soldiers stepped forward and dragged Kong Zhao down like a dead dog.
Then, Yue Tuo suddenly laughed coldly and muttered, "The army of Dolgon and Duoduo has entered Shandong, and they also want to come and stick some meat!" We've been fighting so hard in Jinan these days, they want to come and pick peaches, is there such a cheap thing in the world? β
"Pass my general order to withdraw all the troops of our army scattered in the other state capitals of Shandong to fight the grass valley, so that the Ming army will have less worries, and it will be convenient to concentrate troops to stop these two princes with all their might, and drag it out for a few days."
"Also, if I guess correctly, Guan Ning and Xuanda will definitely come to the relief of Nan, and our troops are insufficient, so we have to concentrate on the battle."
Yue Tuo shook his clothes: "Don't pin all your hopes on the artillery, the attack on Jinan cannot be stopped for a moment." β
"Yes!" The generals shouted in unison.
Because Sun Yuan suddenly took Botou Town, the Han army in the Qing Dynasty who knew how to use artillery was completely annihilated. Lacking the siege weapon of artillery, Jinan City was not as in real history, and was contributed by the Qing army on the second day of the first month of the twelfth year of Chongzhen.
The Jinan Massacre did not take place, and the offensive and defensive battle was also in a stalemate.
History has changed, but Sun Yuan doesn't know this at this moment.