Chapter 801: Where You Come From and Where You Are Going Back (25)

The strength of those Ming armies was far beyond the limits of Sony's imagination. He never imagined that an army could be so powerful!

The overwhelming artillery fire violently destroyed the tall walls that had been thought to be impregnable. The biggest reliance in the hearts of the Manchu soldiers was ruthlessly turned into ruins!

And the Ming army's unsparing and powerful firepower and the accurate shooting of those sergeants made Sony's heart despair.

The firearms used by the Ming army were too powerful. Not only is it extremely powerful, but more importantly, their firearms have an extremely long range!

The artillery originally placed on the city wall by the Manchu Qing Dynasty almost had no chance to fire, and it was cleared by the Ming artillery one by one outside the firing range early. This was followed by three days of frantic shelling, which directly destroyed the strong city walls!

The soldiers stationed on the city walls suffered heavy casualties. As a last resort, Dorgon had no choice but to withdraw the Manchurian defenders and replace them with clothed minions to garrison here.

Wait until today when the Ming army began to fill the moat. Sonny was ordered to come to the south wall with several groups of reinforcements, totaling nearly 10,000 people. and those Ming soldiers launched a tragic musket fire. But the bloody result made him feel cold directly.

The Ming army could stand outside the range of the beak gun and calmly kill any Manchu sergeant who dared to show his head. They even continued to bombard the ruined walls with artillery. Not to mention the heavy casualties of the Manchu soldiers, the moat outside the city wall was also successfully filled. If it weren't for the fact that the sky was getting darker, it was estimated that those Ming troops would have captured this place at this moment!

"Ah~~~" Sonny sighed softly with his eyes closed. The way things have developed so far is really hard to accept. Things are moving so fast!

Tomorrow, when the sky is bright, those fierce Ming troops will inevitably launch a large-scale attack here! How will he defend the walls then?

Irritated, Sonny pulled a fur coat from the side and put it over his body to ward off the cold wind of the night. Then he leaned against the chaos of ruins and fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took, but Sony, who was asleep, felt as if he was having a blood-red nightmare. There were bursts of mournful shouts in my ears.

Sonny frowned in his sleep. He waved his hand impatiently, trying to dislodge the disturbing sound. But he was suddenly awakened.

This was not the lavish bed of his mansion covered with silk quilts, and there were no delicate concubines by his side. Now it's on the battlefield!

Sonny opened his eyes suddenly, not waiting for him to recover. Beads of sweat flowed down his forehead instantly. His body trembled, and he jumped straight up from the ground.

He saw that at this moment, torches were flashing everywhere on the entire south city wall, and this place was already in a frenzied fight!

"Bang bang bang~~~" The Manchu who used the bird's beak gun continued to fire, knocking the clad minions who were screaming towards them to the ground. But the reloading speed of the beak gun was extremely slow, and before they could fire a second shot, the coated minions, who were more timid than voles in the past, opened their blood-red eyes, screamed, and rushed over to slash the man to the ground!

Dorgon equipped the Manchurians with advanced firearms. For convenience. These people generally don't carry other cold weapons with them. At this moment, it has caused a great disaster.

When those meek clothed minions in the past suddenly attacked, these Manchurians suddenly lost the power to resist. No matter how ferocious and brave they are, they are just living people. The same flesh and blood can't stop the sharp swords at all!

"What's going on?!" Sony felt dizzy. Thousands of their own people in front of them are actually frantically fighting each other?! I just slept for a while, why did it become like this?!

Before he could think about it, a few spears stabbed straight at him. Sony's eyelids jumped when he looked at the gun head that flashed with a cold luster in the firelight.

Although he is over forty years old, Sony is still vigorous. The keen intuition that he had cultivated from being born and dying on the battlefield all year round made him instinctively turn sideways and swing his knife.

"Bell~~~" The ears of the people who shook with the sound of several metal clashes hurt. Sonny dodged left and right, and finally avoided this series of vicious thrusts.

It was only then that Sony had time to glance around. Shocked to find that his guards were already lying in a pool of blood!

Before Sonny could roar in rage, several spears tracked down like maggots from tarsal bones, leaving him in trouble again.

These rebellious minions are not elite soldiers who have been trained for a long time. They carry hoes all year round. Picking up a spear is only a recent thing. More often than not, they are just a rabble. Although by virtue of the surprise attack, the numerical advantage and the fact that most of the Manchurian sergeants did not wear cold weapons and temporarily gained the advantage. However, this is only temporary. Especially when facing highly skilled generals.

Sonny squatted slightly. Half-squinted, a cold glint flashed in his eyes. One hand is pressed behind his waist, and the other hand is tightly grasped on the hilt of the sword. Taking a light breath and exerting force under his feet, he slipped through the gap between several spears in a single lunge. Approached the frightened-looking Bao Yi, under the terrified eyes of these traitors. The knife fell and several people were cut to the ground.

"Huh~~~" seems very simple, but it is really very dangerous when you are on the line of life and death, and you must be highly concentrated. Sony after relieving himself of the danger around him. secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his body couldn't help but relax.

He didn't wait to think about what was going on. Why did the coats attack the Manchurians like crazy? A bloodstained knife swung silently behind him.

The momentary feeling of danger made Sony's scalp blow up. His eyes widened, and he threw himself forward with a roar. Even if his reaction was so fast. There's no way to completely avoid this fatal blow!

"Whew!" Sonny snorted, rolled forward and sprang out. By the time he stood up again, his lower back was already wet.

Sonny withdrew his left hand from his lower back, and the light of the fire swaying in all directions was bright red!

Sonny narrowed his eyes, the corners of his mouth trembling slightly. With indifferent eyes, he looked at a clothed servant standing not far in front of him, his hand holding the knife was still trembling slightly, but his face was extremely hideous.

"Why?" Sony's voice was a little hoarse, but it was unusually calm: "Daqing treats you well, why do you want to do this?!" He never understood why these former meek sheep-like wrappers would be so bold to use knives against their masters?!

"You fucking caught us as livestock, don't thin your uncle!!" It was He Changming who had just attacked Sony, and at this moment, the coated slave who had been a slave for many years finally broke out.

He Changming waved the war knife in his hand and roared angrily, and pounced towards Sony. can encourage the coaters to do this kind of thing, how can it be possible without a little eyesight? Sonny was a Manchu official, and he took his head to join the Ming army. Not to mention saving your life, it is a certain thing to get a reward for silver. What's more, now that Sony has been injured, it's a great time to take his dog's life!

He Changming just forgot, or didn't understand, one thing. Wounded beasts are the most dangerous! Because there is no other way out! Driven by the instinct to survive, Sony stretched his martial arts and body that he had honed over the years to the extreme!

The swords and lights were staggered, the cold light flashed, and the two of them staggered. "Dangchang~~~" The war knife in He Changming's hand fell to the ground, covering his neck in disbelief. My throat choked and wanted to say something, but in the end, a puddle of blood shot out!

Sony carried the injuries on his body and fought hard to kill He Changming. But he himself didn't feel good. Not to mention the previous wound, the strength on his body seemed to be instantly drained, and his body was weak and almost collapsed to the ground.

Sonny covered the wound on his lower back with one hand and supported his body with a knife in the other. I didn't look at Xu Youcheng, who collapsed on the ground holding his neck. Eyes raised, looking at this chaotic battlefield in an instant.

After the initial chaos and damage, the Manchurians finally came to their senses. These elites, who have been fighting on the battlefield for many years, quickly turned the momentum back. After all, compared to these elites, those clothed minions who only rely on a fierce spirit to fight are too far behind.

In the distance, the Manchu army, which realized that something was wrong in the direction of the inner city, had already sent people to help quickly, and it was not long before this inexplicable rebellion would be completely suppressed. Sony couldn't help but lower his eyelids and breathed a sigh of relief.

The second time. Whenever Sonny relaxes, he is always attacked. A long knife stabbed into Sony's abdomen with a sharp sound of breaking through the air. The sharp tip of the knife pierced through the back!

Careless! Sonny looked up suddenly, a look of despair flashing in his eyes. Gritting his teeth, he held the deadly sword in front of him in one hand. His eyes were staring at a clothed minion who was close at hand!

The one who attacked Sony again was Xu Youcheng, who was as timid as a mouse in the past.

Xu Youcheng, who was timid before, has been playing soy sauce all the time. But when he saw He Changming die under the Sony knife and lost his last companion, he had already fallen into a state that was almost explosive.

When he saw that the instigated Bao Yi was gradually exhausted, and a large number of Manchu soldiers in the direction of the inner city in the distance were hurrying over to support. The string in Xu Youcheng's mind that had been suppressed for many years was broken.

"Die! Die!! Die!! Xu Youcheng, whose eyes were cloudy and tears rushed down, screamed sadly, and used all his strength to frantically push the war knife in his hand forward!

Look at Sony's tragic face that is so close at hand. At this moment, Xu Youcheng remembered the mountains and rivers in his hometown, his mother-in-law who grew up together, the villagers who died one by one on the road of death who were arrested here and who came here as cattle over the years, and He Changming who had just died aside!

He has lost everything. There is no point in this rotten life to stay! (To be continued)