Surrendering troops to attack the city, the Taiping army was not idle, and a guard from the right battalion of the infantry army was transferred to put a gun on the city, whether it had an effect or not, it could always be strong.

The sound of "bang" firecrackers shook the Manchurian women and children in the city, but the ignorant children thought that firecrackers were set off outside, clapping their little hands and shouting to see it, but the mother who hugged him burst into tears.

Before the war, Zhou Shixiang let people spread the word that it was still far away, and if his people could take the lead in the city, they could spare the families of the Han army under him.

This rumor is destined to be far from having a choice, he can't break the city, his subordinates and relatives have to die, and if the city is broken, he can live.

Although he knew that he was driven by the Taiping army to be used as cannon fodder for the siege, Shang Keyuan also knew that there were actually no soldiers in the city, only these old Tartars on the head of the city were guarding, so he was not afraid of attacking the city.

No matter how powerful the old Tartars are, they are also old, their strength is limited, as long as the strength of the old Tartars is exhausted, the city will be broken.

The Han army, the green battalion, and the Manchurian soldiers worked together to carry the ladder and push the crash car to attack the city, and the old Manchurian Tartars on the city wall were all dead and desperate.

After the siege began, Tie Yi came out of nowhere to join in the excitement, and he moved more than a dozen copper cannons that bombarded Pingnan's Mansion during the day.

"Fire the cannon and blow up those old tartars!"

With the whistling sound of a sharp cannonball, a heavy cannon landed on the city wall, constantly flying sideways and bouncing, killing several old Tartars in an instant. They are so old that they are too slow to react, and even if they see the cannon falling in front of them, they can't run if they want to dodge.

From time to time, old Manchurian Tartars and teenagers were hit. Some were directly hit by iron bullets, and some were hit by broken bricks and stones smashed by iron bullets. Screams resounded through the city, as did screams.

A teenage Manchurian teenager was hit directly by an iron bullet. Suddenly, his left leg was cut off at the knee, and the bloody white bones were exposed at the fracture, and he hugged the broken leg and wailed in pain.

In the sound of the ear-bombing cannon, an old Tartar with gray hair was ignoring the green battalion soldiers climbing on the ladder, ignoring how the people around him shouted him, and when he found out that something was wrong, a cannon flew and opened a hole in his chest.

This old tartar is deaf. Can't hear at all.

A few arrows were shot, and the old Manchurian Tartars couldn't bear it, and they were all dying. Where can the old arms and legs be compared with when they were young, the shoulders are so sore, this arrow is closer than the other, and it is also softer than the other.

Under the city gates. The Han soldiers shouted trumpets and slammed into the city gates.

on the city walls. The battalion soldiers and the full soldiers climbed up the ladder like a tide.

"Marfa, Marfa!"

A Manchurian boy saw his grandfather being killed by the Han army who climbed up, crying and shouting and rushed forward to avenge his grandfather, but was grabbed by the Han army and thrown out of the city wall, fell quickly in mid-air, "plopped", his head fell to the ground, and shattered into a flowering gourd.

An old Manchurian Tartar really can't pull an arrow. I couldn't walk anymore, and I watched a Han army climb up the ladder. Then he was beheaded by the Han army like a cow and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

"E-niang, E-niang, I want E-niang, I want to go home, I want to go home"

There were more and more battalion soldiers climbing the city wall, and a Manchurian boy who had picked up his life from the shelling collapsed, and he ran around on the city wall, shouting that he wanted to go home and ask for his mother, but there were only people who killed and people who were killed, and where was there any mother. Eventually, he was cut to the ground by a Manchurian soldier who jumped up, and the pain woke him up, only to find that the Han soldier who had cut him was so familiar.

"That gram out, is that you, that gram out?" The boy was confused, bewildered, and could not believe that the man who killed him was his uncle.

The Manchurian soldier who was called by the young man was also stunned, he stared blankly at his nephew who was bleeding on the ground, and couldn't believe his eyes, his hand holding the knife was trembling, muttering to himself: "Why is Ada here, why is he here, he is only 10 years old, who brought the 10-year-old Ada to the city wall, who is it!" ”

The death of his nephew made this Manchurian soldier unacceptable, he roared and vented his anger on those damn old men, if it weren't for these old things, his nephew would not have died, the commander of the Taiping Army gave his relatives hope to live, and now his relatives were killed by these old things, he wants revenge, he wants revenge, he wants to kill all the old things, kill them all!

Suna bit the big knife in his mouth and stepped on the ladder to climb to the top of the city wall, and the Manchu soldiers on the other ladders also bit their long knives and climbed up.

Finally, Suna climbed up to the city, and without looking, he swung his knife and killed an old Manchurian man in front of him. He couldn't understand the new master's thoughts, this Guangzhou City, this full city is the best gift for him Suna to serve the new master, and it is also the best proof of his Suna's loyalty. He can't have the slightest hesitation, he can't have the slightest sympathy, and he can't have half regrets, he wants to live, he wants to live better than anyone else, so he has to kill people, kill these people who are preventing him from living.

Suna slashed at the old Manchurian man's shoulder, but the other party pointed at him in shock and shouted: "Suna, how could it be you!" The screams were full of confusion and anger.

"You betrayed Manchuria, you became a lackey of the Han people, you must not die well!"

Suna recognized the other party, this is an old man recorded by his own cow, who once killed more than 200 Han people in one go, he is a famous hero in the banner, and he is also the hero that Suna once longed for. But he only hesitated slightly, and then slashed at the other party again.

"Go die, old thing, I'm Han, my name is Wang Tai!"

The two sides with money rat tails on the city wall are killing you to death, which makes people very embarrassed. The fierce battle between Suna and the Manchu soldiers freed up a large open space on the city, and more and more green battalions and Han troops climbed up, and the battle was one-sided. It won't be long before this battle of disparity in strength will be over.

It's a pity that I didn't see the Manchurian turtles jumping down from the city wall and then shouting the slogan "The Qing Dynasty will not die".

Zhou Shixiang shook his head with some regret, but what he didn't expect was that the scene he was looking forward to really appeared.

"The Qing Dynasty will not die!"

"The Qing Dynasty will not die!"

The screams in his ears lifted Zhou Shixiang's spirits, and he looked at it, and there were really one Manchurian turtle after another on the city wall.

Ebidu did his best, he killed a Han soldier, but he was also cut in the thigh by the Han army.

Watching those old friends jump from the city wall in despair, they must have cried, crying so much that they wept.

The city is over, the tens of thousands of women and children in the city are finished, he will not be reconciled, he is really unwilling, his heart is bleeding, in pain, he is desperate and helpless, does God really abandon the Qing Dynasty?

No, it won't!

The Qing Dynasty will not die!

Ebidu climbed under the battlement with difficulty, supported himself hard, and then jumped down without hesitation.

In a moment of time, the gates of the city were opened

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