Chapter 131: Siege

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At present, the garrison strength of Taizhou is about 4,300 people, and in the face of the extremely murderous Japanese bandits, it is obviously not enough.

Moreover, the Japanese were obviously prepared, with artillery and ladders, and in terms of morale, Jiang Jun lost.

"Good!" Ozawa Masao raised his hand and signaled, "Since you all said to kill it, then I won't talk nonsense, today I will level this Taizhou city in Jiang Country, and raise my reputation as a Dongying warrior!" I'm a samurai, invincible in the world! ā€

Another frantic shout came out.

"Artillery preparation." Masao Ozawa motioned for the artillery to be pushed forward.

Dozens of artillery pieces were pushed out, and the target was directly facing Jiang Jun above the city gate, and these would-be robbers obviously also had people who knew artillery, and they were skillful in operation, and they quickly aimed at the target.

Seeing this, Masao Ozawa nodded, this battle must be resolved quickly, and he didn't want to waste time.

"Listen to my orders," Masao Ozawa raised his hand, then jerked it down, "Fire!" ā€

Sudden protrusions

Dozens of shells were quickly fired out and fired directly at the city walls.

Seeing this, Song Yimiao hurriedly came up and pulled Jiang Yingjie away.

"Dodge! Avoid! ā€

Jiang Yingjie looked at the many soldiers on the city wall, and shouted like a roar, and the cannonballs bombarded the city wall heavily, making the entire city wall seem to shake slightly.

Some bluestone slabs on the city wall were shattered in an instant, and the stones flew sideways with the fragments of the cannonballs, and several soldiers were accidentally smashed and died of anger at that moment.

Looking at it from Masao Ozawa's point of view, it was as if fireworks were blooming on the walls over there, and thick smoke was billowing out.

"Hahaha," Masao Ozawa laughed wildly, "continue to fire artillery and smash the walls of Jiang Kingdom!" ā€

Sudden protrusions

Dozens of shells were fired and bombarded the city walls, and a few shells directly entered the city, shattering some houses and wounding some civilians in the fragments of the shells.

Jiang Yingjie stood firm, looking at the soldiers on the city wall, his eyes looked a little gloomy.

"Stabilize the position of this king! The Japanese have artillery, and we have it too, so quickly give the order to let people hold up the artillery and return fire with artillery! This sound almost came out of Jiang Yingjie's loud roar, and this roar obviously played a little role, and many soldiers stabilized a little.

Taizhou City is naturally equipped with more than a dozen artillery pieces on the city wall, and at this moment, Jiang Yingjie ordered, and some soldiers carried the artillery out and erected it on the cannon muzzle above the city wall.

"Load the shells, listen to my orders, and fire back!" Jiang Yingjie's series of orders were conveyed.

More than a dozen cannonballs were fired from the side of the wall, shooting at the Japanese camp.

Boom, boom, boom

The cannonballs splashed up a cloud of dust, and more than a dozen pirates were directly blown away by a single cannonball.

Boom, boom, boom

More than a dozen shells were fired.

Many of them were directly blown to pieces, which not only did not make them feel frightened, but also made many of them roar and look hot.

Whoa

"Kill it! Kill it! Kill it! ā€

Countless voices converged together, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

Ozawa Masao saw that Jiang Jun also used artillery, and knew that if both sides bombarded each other with artillery, it would be difficult to end the battle.

"Listen to me!" Masao Ozawa raised his hand and signaled, "Artillery cover, and the rest of the people will borrow a ladder to climb the city wall!" Enter and open the gates! ā€

Wow, the moment Masao Ozawa's words fell, the countless would-be robbers behind him couldn't wait to wave their swords and rush over.

As if they were crazy, they rushed and killed very quickly, and in a short time they approached the city wall, and the artillery was already difficult to bombard.

Seeing this, Jiang Yingjie ordered the use of a bow and arrow to suppress it.

The rain of arrows formed a perfect arc in the sky, and then it rained like a dense raindrop towards the swarming Japanese invaders.

Some of the pirates died under the arrows, but this made them even more crazy, and they were extremely brave in their charges, and some of them who were fast had set up ladders on top of the city walls, and the pirates below the ladders were scrambling to climb up.

Under the cover of artillery fire, it was difficult for Jiang Jun to show his head to block the erection of the ladders, and after one ladder was erected, the other ladders were also erected on the city wall one by one.

At the city gate, there were dozens of would-be robbers holding a huge wooden stick and slamming the city gate.

The gates shook.

There was a panic in the city, and many people packed their bags and wanted to leave from the other city gates, but there was already a large group of Japanese robbers waiting there at the other city gates, sharpening their knives, as long as there were people out of the city, it would be only death.

As for covering the people out of the city, there is no need to consider it, there are so many people, not to mention the slow speed of retreat, as long as they get out of the city gate, then with the current strength, they can only be slaughtered.

At this moment, there were already Japanese robbers on the city wall and fighting with Jiang Jun. Song Yimiao saw that the situation was not good, and quickly pulled Jiang Yingjie away from him.

It's a pity that Lu Dayuan was sent to Ninghai by Jiang Yingjie at this time, otherwise with Lu Dayuan's pair of double-plate axes, this would be another Shura killing field.

Yang Hu's eyes were vigilant, he never relaxed his vigilance, and firmly guarded Jiang Yingjie's side, the black-armored guards around him surrounded Jiang Yingjie and kept retreating, and behind Jiang Yingjie, there were soldiers rushing over to fight with the Japanese invaders.

Taizhou city wall is bloody, the Japanese under the city wall densely like ants climb the city wall, after killing for a while, Jiang Jun gradually became a little overwhelmed, the Japanese are already extremely fierce, plus there are follow-up personnel continue to add in, Jiang Jun was killed and retreated, countless Jiang soldiers were directly cut to death by the Japanese and fell down from the city wall.

The blood seemed to form a small stream, flowing above the city walls, and constantly being trampled and splashed around.

"Your Highness, withdraw, you can't hold ......" Song Yimiao's voice trembled.

"Withdraw? What will we do if we evacuate the people of the city? Give me to guard the gates of the city at all costs, and once they are opened, it will be a nightmare for the people in the city. Jiang Yingjie glared at Song Yimiao, and was a little contemptuous of Song Yimiao.

"Your Highness, you withdraw to the side of the government, and this place will be guarded by the lower officials, Your Highness, you are a daughter, if something happens here, the lower officials can't afford it." Of course, Song Yimiao saw Jiang Yingjie's contempt, and he didn't explain, so he knelt down and said.

If Jiang Yingjie has a loss here, then his reputation as Song Yimiao can be said to be a stench for thousands of years, a criminal through the ages.

"What are you talking about, Lord Song, I, Jiang Yingjie, look like the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death? If the city gate here is broken, Lord Song thinks I will be safe in the mansion? Jiang Yingjie said coldly.

Song Yimiao was stared at by Jiang Yingjie, and her body trembled slightly.

(Single-digit subscriptions are quite shocking, I will finish this book as quickly as possible, and I am also ready to prepare a new book.) The next book is no longer history, writing history is really not for me, the type of the next book is definitely urban, and I don't dare to touch history anymore...... )

(To be continued.) )