Hearing the ridicule on the stone wall, Zheng Chenggong became angry and yelled at the soldiers of the Tiger Guard Battalion: "You nervous birds, Lao Tzu is not dead yet!" ”

After roaring at the Tiger Guard Battalion, Zheng Chenggong yelled at the artillery again: "You bastards, aim at Lao Tzu, bombard him hard, if anyone dares to fight crookedly, Lao Tzu will send him to the black kiln for introspection." Wang Ba Lamb, Lao Tzu, this is a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs! Call me, after Lao Tzu attacks it, pull his skin and pull his tendons......"

Zheng Chenggong lost his temper and scolded indiscriminately in the rear army, but the soldiers of the Zheng family army saw the general's energetic appearance, and they all put their uneasy hearts back into their stomachs. In the midst of the commander's shouting and scolding, the formation was re-established.

The lord humiliated his ministers to death, and when he heard the general laughing at the enemy, the artillerymen held their strength and wanted to bombard the damn hard. Busy up and down, left and right, carefully adjust the front sight of the artillery.

Seven guns opened fire again, and another salvo fired, and in an instant two or three shells hit the position occupied by the archers of the stone wall. A single shell even shattered half of the body of the sharpshooter who was being cared for.

The shattered corpses fell on the city wall, causing many villains who would normally be able to pour boiling water on ordinary people with boiling water and enjoy themselves in a burst of blood, rushing to get down the wall.

There are not many people who are directly killed by a single shell, only two or three. But one of the flowering shells hit near the stone wall on the gate.

The stone used in the stone walls of the cottage is made of solid granite, and the stone walls are very strong.

The damage to the stone wall from these shells was negligible. However, the flowering bombs exploded on the stone wall, and shrapnel and shattered sporadic stones were fired in all directions, even if these villains and scoundrels were protected by stone walls and wooden fences, they also caused more than a dozen casualties.

made Wang Fugui's dog legs panic, and there was a burst of chaos.

Wang Fugui was also frightened and immediately squatted down and hid behind the stone wall, and when his eyes accidentally saw the tragic situation of the half-cut body of the archer on the ground, he couldn't help but vomit.

For a while, the villains who remained on the wall all vomited collectively as if they were infected.

When Zheng Chenggong led his troops to surround the cottage, the suspension bridge in front of the cottage was pulled up by the guards. In order to make it easier to attack the cottage, when the artillery suppressed the long-range attackers of the cottage stone wall, more than a dozen horses ran to the ditch and threw the hook with thick ropes in their hands towards the drawbridge.

After the hooks hooked the suspension bridge, all the horses worked together under the slogan "one, two, three".

More than a dozen horses galloped vigorously, and the huge pull broke the rope that held the suspension bridge at once. The drawbridge slammed into the ground with a thud, covering the ditch and revealing the gate of the cottage.

The drawbridge fell, and two Furlong guns moved towards the middle. The shells were also changed from flowering shells to solid shells, and they bombarded the gate of the cottage. In the first round of shooting, a shell hit the gate of the cottage.

Wang Fugui has been the cottage he sent to bully and attack others in the past two years, and he never thought that one day someone would dare to attack him. So the cottage has everything, but it doesn't have sand, stone and hardwood that can block the door.

The solid bullet that hit the gate pierced through the gate in one fell swoop, cutting off part of the torsos of the scoundrels behind the door. Seeing that the gate could not guarantee their own safety, those scoundrels had already thrown away Wang Fugui's order to guard the gate and ran away.

Zheng Chenggong saw that the gate was not blocked, and immediately became excited, I haven't seen such a city defender for a long time, if the officials of the Qing Dynasty are like Wang Fugui, how good! He hurriedly transferred two more guns, a total of four guns to attack the wooden gate with all his might.

After three rounds, the sturdy gate was finally shattered by artillery. Bang bang, four shattered. Wang Fugui, who was still staying on the stone wall, also found that the gate had been damaged, and he could no longer stop the other party's attack.

If you are attacked by the enemy, you will be finished, and you will become a poor bastard at the worst. There is nothing, this is unbearable for Wang Fugui, which is even more uncomfortable than killing him directly. For the sake of his own wealth and glory, Wang Fugui, who was afraid of death, still forcibly held back his vomiting.

Wang Fugui saw that several archers were hiding behind the stone wall, and it was not safe, and the whole person was lying on the ground trembling. Wang Fugui crawled over and kicked those people's buttocks, "Hurry up for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu raises you with good fish and meat, not for you to be a bad seed here." Hurry up and fight back. ”

Those who were lying on the ground were afraid of Wang Fugui's usual yin power, and they got up in fear, and their hands holding bows and arrows were shaking, and they just wanted to shoot a few times from the cottage female wall to the bottom, so that they could make a difference.

The cannon that knocked down the wooden gate was fired another volley from the muzzle upward, and the three or four archers standing on the gate were suddenly torn apart in this round of artillery.

No one dared to fight back, and the remaining dozens of archers ran down the stone wall in a row.

Wang Fugui saw that if they were allowed to escape, who else would be willing to defend the city. Wang Fugui pulled out a flintlock pistol from his waist that he had bought at a high price from the Hongyi people in Macao, loaded it with gunpowder and bullets, and shot a man who had escaped in the back.

With a thud, the man fell to the ground.

But the scoundrels who were frightened by the power of the artillery would rather be killed by Wang Fugui than die without a corpse. They couldn't take care of Wang Fugui, who had been flattering before, and fled for their lives. It was no longer safe to hide in the cottage, and they all escaped towards the back door of the cottage that Zheng Chenggong had specially left for them.

Wang Fugui saw that it was useless to even kill people, and knew that the cottage could not be defended. He threw down his flintlock pistol and ran down the stone wall toward his courtyard. There was also his last team of 120 people, who guarded their most important things—gold, silver, and jewelry.

Even if he wanted to escape, Wang Fugui still wanted to rely on the powerful firepower of the village guard team to rush out of the cottage and escape with gold and silver.

Seeing that no one dared to stay on the stone wall to fight back, Zheng Chenggong ignored his bad image, waved his hand, and said in high spirits: "Go, go into the cottage." ”

The general can say very chic that he will walk towards the cottage as soon as he enters the cottage, but the rattan armor soldiers have to quickly run across the wooden bridge, and then immediately separate two teams to climb the stone wall after entering the cottage and control the commanding heights.

By the time the archers had already walked up to the stone wall, monitoring the cottage. Zheng Jiajun can be regarded as completely controlling the gate of the cottage and completing most of the task of attacking the cottage.

At this time, Zheng Chenggong walked into the cottage with a few generals, and as more and more rattan armor soldiers ran into the cottage, the soldiers who had entered before went to kill inward towards the stone path in the cottage.

At this time, the people who remained in the cottage were all greedy scoundrels who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to take away a few valuables, and as soon as they saw Zheng Jiajun, they were so frightened that they couldn't take care of the property anymore, and turned around and wanted to escape. But their escape kung fu is comparable to Zheng Jiajun, who trains every day to carry a weight of 25 kilograms and run 30 or 40 kilometers.

Zheng Jiajun, who heard the evil deeds of these scoundrels from Lan Deng, caught up with one knife and put it on one, and even those who surrendered were spared if they did not kill them. Zheng Jiajun's pursuit and killing made the villains who usually act in front of the common people get the retribution they deserve.

After Wang Fugui ran into the main house in his courtyard, he hurriedly searched out all the gold and silver hidden in the house, and prepared to take it away. Twenty or thirty pounds of golden Buddha, don't. More than ten pounds of "immediately seal the marquis", don't. A silver bracelet weighing a few pounds, don't. The many gold and silver objects discarded at will on the ground were snatched back from other squire's homes by Wang Fugui in collusion with bandits. Now he doesn't want it anymore.

Wang Fugui only picked up some light gold leaves and silver lakes, and just made a few bags, when Wang Fugui stepped on the cloth bag and wanted to leave, he saw the gold and silver objects abandoned on the ground, he stopped, and felt distressed.

It's better to bring one with you, what a good thing, it's a pity to lose it.

One can still be brought.

Wang Fugui persuaded himself that no matter if he escaped or revived in the future, he would need a lot of gold and silver.

Yes, just bring one.

Wang Fugui squatted down, wanting to choose a light silver vessel, but when he picked it up, he thought that it would be more cost-effective to use gold. Wang Fugui put down the silverware and picked up the gold.

Picking up the gold, he thought again, since he was going to bring it, it was better to bring a heavier one.

Wang Fugui was about to choose a heavier gold object, and the ground was full of dazzling gold and silver objects, which made him hesitate, and he didn't know when it was better to choose that gold and silver ware.

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