Chapter 490: Le Dashuai who is so depressed that he is dying!

In the city, at the foot of the seven-meter-thick city wall, a large number of soldiers in black clothes and black helmets sat quietly under the base of the city wall, wiping the weapons in their hands, all with smiles on their faces. "This old goblin is really capable. An officer smoking a cigarette couldn't help but laugh and said to his companion.

"Hehe, I was worried about this old man, but it's good now, it's so cool to bury those Manchu Tartars alive." The one next to him also smiled and nodded frequently.

This one-eyed deaf old man is also a member of the Liang family's army, in the past, he was originally a fierce general in the hands of Liang Yuanxia, a great official of Liang, but because of his serious injury, he later bid farewell to his beloved pirate stage, but, after all, he was reluctant to leave the battlefield of blood and fire, and the old guy became the chef of the army.

Shanhaiguan had already let a reorganized division of the Liang Jiajun transported from Ryukyu Island take it by means of a surprise attack more than ten days ago, and the chief soldier and his more than 3,500 subordinates, in addition to the more than 700 people who died on the spot, had already become prisoners of war of this army, and now, in Shanhaiguan, only an integrated division of the Liang Jiajun was left to defend.

Originally, it had been detected that the Qing army had arrived in the city today, and the division commander Liang Guodong originally wanted to go directly to the city to defend, but when he was discussing how to defend in the canteen, the master jumped out, so a strange and almost ridiculous city defense battle was kicked off by this one-eyed half-deaf old man.

More than 25,000 soldiers and horses, let this one-eyed deaf old man block the city for more than half an hour, and the soldiers below who were ready to go to the city to defend at any time listened to the old man talking to the Eight Banners soldiers under the city, and listened to the old man playing those Eight Banners soldiers stunned, the taste was as refreshing as drinking cold water on dog days.

“…… Ladies and gentlemen, the old man is old, his body is not good, he can't push the winch, and the old man of the suspension bridge really can't get it. Why don't the uncles come up and give the old man a hand. The one-eyed deaf old man was very leisurely chattering about the dry tobacco pot and making a suggestion.

“…… This old asshole, I think he is a trick. "Yongbel was furious, and turned his head to look at Lebao." I said, Lord Le, what now? You can't let more than 25,000 Eight Banner disciples stay in front of this moat stupidly, and wait for that Han dog to open the door, right?! ”

"That's it, the master is in Beijing, even if he is the commander of the Nine Gates, he doesn't dare to take it so big, just a Han general soldier, playing us full of people like this, it's just trying to find death." Another clan disciple also shouted loudly in dissatisfaction.

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"Smash me! Smash that door open! Looking at the one-eyed deaf old man who was leisurely chattering with a big cigarette pouch on the city gate tower and gladly looking at the below, Le Bao finally couldn't help it, tens of thousands of Eight Banners army, actually talked with a half-deaf old man in this city for nearly half an hour, spread out, and it was strange that his boss was not the laughing stock of the world.

Hearing the coach's order, these Eight Banners disciples, who already had a strong desire to destroy good things, immediately ......

…… Looking at the moat about three zhang wide, as well as the suspension bridge that has been put away and twisted with an iron cable as thick as an arm's arm, smashing, how to smash it, this is a question worthy of these eating, drinking, and having fun, marching and fighting dumbfounded, and the soldiers of the Eight Banners who were dumbfounded on the march and battle put on the posture of a thinker, squatting on the moat that was about three zhang wide and three or five zhang deep.

"My lord, what are we going to do?" It took a long time for one of the leaders to remember that there was not even a ladder in their army, not to mention the crashing cars. And the wide moat is also a problem.

"Do you still need me to teach you? Find a way to go yourself, get out of here, give you half an hour, you can't open the city gate, come and see you. "Lebao is really crazy.

The leader was so frightened that he rolled on the ground, and then, at his urging and threat, the bannermen and soldiers swam through the water with a curse, and then climbed as hard as a king on a tree to the end of the hanging drawbridge.

The suspension bridge that has not been painted for a long time is very smooth, and it is difficult to have a focus on the bridge deck, and the soldiers of the Eight Banners are like playing an entertainment game between cities, scolding up and down. Originally, those angry Eight Banners youths who were still standing on the side of the moat turned into a group of entertaining spectators at this moment.

There were those who shouted applause, there were whistlers, and there were even people who hummed eighteen touches, and felt out the obscene posture to teach those people how to climb to the top of the suspension bridge.

The one-eyed deaf old man was not idle with a big cigarette pouch, and pointed out from time to time.

"You stupid 13, do you climb like that? Take a knife to poke, and then use force, even the fucking fish is smarter than you, the Eight Banners Uncle, the waist knife is so long, you can't pull you even if you poke it in, tell you, use two short daggers, take turns poking into the bridge board, and slowly climb up...... Tut-tut, I'm still a young man, why the fuck are all crawling like Wang Ba, when the old man and I climbed the boat to help rob, I was much better than you little kids. ”

Those Eight Banner soldiers turned around angrily and scolded, but they often let the old man say, what? Be louder, and choke the three souls out of the body. Several idiots poked the bridge board with waist knives and climbed up, only to cut their hands one after another......

"Listen to the old dog's try......" The staff leader has also swam under the drawbridge, and he is the person in charge, seeing that these stupid B flag soldiers can't climb up for half a day, he vomits blood in his heart, and finally, he decided to try the method of the deaf old man on the head of the city, hmm...... These stupid B flag soldiers were finally able to climb to the top of the suspension bridge with tears in their eyes.

“…… I said. One climbed to the top of the drawbridge, rode on the bridge, looked at the arm-thick chain, and then looked at the two short daggers in his hand, which were supposed to be used only to cut cooked meat, and for a moment burst into tears.

The old man scolded a few stupid Bs, and his laughter was so loud that even the big cigarette pouch almost fell unsteadily on the city wall.

In the end, it was the soldiers of the Eight Banners behind who threw the waist knife to this one, and then, with a sigh, chopped the wooden plank under the arm-thick iron cable on the suspension bridge, and chopped his hands and feet numbly, and finally put the suspension bridge down, and then the soldiers with heavy weapons were able to advance to the gate under the city tower, and used the strength of the milk cave room, and slashed and smashed the gate wrapped in iron and inlaid with copper nails.

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After all the effort, the gate was finally smashed into a hole, and the Eight Banners soldiers who were tired like dead dogs finally cheered excitedly, but the next news made Le Bao vomit blood angrily.

"One step or so behind the city gate, I don't know which bastard to let the city gate take bricks and build it."

After hearing the staff leader who commanded the soldiers to smash the gate of Shanhaiguan and close the gate back and forth, Le Bao wondered if God was deliberately trying to play tricks on himself. Those clan children, the elites of the Eight Banners were even more crazy.

"Something is wrong, my lord, we have made such a big commotion, someone should have come to see it a long time ago, but now, just that half-deaf old man watching the excitement on the city gate tower, this is really unreasonable, no matter how arrogant Wu Han'an is, even if he doesn't come to greet the handsome, it is impossible to block the city gate." Next to him, a slightly intelligent Eight Banners disciple finally gave a guess close to the truth.

"You mean to say that this kid Wu Han'an wants to rebel?!" That Yongbele's face suddenly turned much paler, and his original arrogant momentum withered at some point.

"I'm not sure, but since Wu Han'an has received the military report, he has built stones to block the pass, and he ignores us, so I am afraid that doing so will be tantamount to rebellion." Le Bao took a deep breath and looked at this majestic Shanhaiguan, the city of Shanhaiguan, the circumference of about eight miles, is a small city, but the city wall is high and thick, the top width of the east wall actually reached a distance of five zhang, but ten people walked together, five horses rode together. The walls were built of earth inside and bricks on the outside. There is a moat around the outside of the city, which stores water in peacetime and defends against the enemy in wartime. There are arrow towers on each of the four gates of the city.

Now, although the dragon flag of the Great Qing Kingdom was still fluttering on the city wall, it was terrifyingly silent, and even the one-eyed old man who had played them just now had disappeared without a trace, as if there had never been such a person on the city gate. "Dashuai, what should we do now? Do you want to send someone to report to the emperor first? ”

"Report to the emperor? My Lord Belle, how long has it taken us to get to Shanhaiguan, do we have to wait here until the emperor sends a messenger to arrive? Seeing this extremely strange Shanhaiguan, Le Bao finally made up his mind and ordered to make equipment and attack the city!

"Damn, I knew that I should have asked the emperor to transfer Rui Jian Ying." Looking at the city wall that is several zhang high and also several zhang thick, looking at the plains around that are not even visible for more than ten miles, and at the soldier who was dismantling the cart of equipment and materials after receiving the order, and preparing to temporarily take the ladder out of the ladder, Le Bao felt that he wanted to cry......

"Why don't we bombard the fuck with a cannon." Next to him, the Ljungbel could also see that the coach was in a bad mood, which should be said to be very bad, so he made another suggestion.

"We only have light artillery in our army, do you know that this wall is several feet thick and can be bombarded?" Lebao really doesn't have any energy now, and he smiles at this Baylor anymore.

"Boom the city gate." Lord Belle rolled his eyes and said.

“…… Rumble! Bring the artillery forward and give it to Lao Tzu! The ladder continues to do, today no matter what, we're going to go into town! Lebao drew his sword and roared angrily, like a vicious dog that had been cornered in an alley with no place to escape.

(To be continued)