Chapter 557: The Great Wall Will Never Fall (I)

Outside the city of Jinzhou, the ladder trucks were burning with raging fires, the corpses were everywhere above and below the city, the wind was whistling from the battlefield, and the cheers of the Mongols on the city could be faintly heard. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoAfter all, for them, it paid a considerable price to be able to repel this attack of the Ming army.

However, this cheer was soon replaced by the roaring cannons, and one cannon after another continued to move forward under the impetus of the Ming soldiers, so that they could hit the trebuchets behind the city walls. The cannonballs whizzed through arcs, slammed into the walls or thrown into the walls, and the flowering shells constantly caused explosions, and even if they were solid shells, smashing the walls again and again, it was enough to make people uneasy.

After all, artillery is not a firearm that has mastered all the processes and is easy to produce for the Ming Dynasty, so in order to make up for the lack of siege firepower, there are also a large number of flying thunder cannons, which are advanced with the artillery.

Although in terms of range and manufacturing methods, artillery is far superior to flying thunder artillery, so that now the workshop of the Ministry of Industry has begun to establish more artillery assembly lines to replace the production of flying thunder cannons, but no one can deny that at least in terms of killing and wounding soldiers and being light and easier to carry, etc., flying thunder artillery still has many advantages that are difficult to replace for temporary artillery, plus the Ming artillery is still insufficient in terms of output, so the combination of artillery and flying thunder artillery has become the daily life of the Ming army.

Taking advantage of this firearm, which was called the "God of War" in another time and space, the soldiers of the Ming army also took the opportunity to retreat and recuperate, and several attacks were repulsed, so that the soldiers of the Ming army, who were accustomed to marching forward, also looked tired at this time.

"Chen Pingxi. What are you kid doing to eat, the fuck has already been killed in the city, and you can still be driven down by the Mongolian Tartars?! Wang Da roared angrily with a knife, kicked down, and the man who knelt down on one knee and pleaded guilty was kicked in the shoulder, shook it, but said nothing.

Kneeling here is the brigade commander Chen Pingxi of the third brigade of the town navy, just when he attacked, seeing that the reinforcements behind him were about to rush up, Chen Pingxi also personally led the team to rush to the city, but who would have thought that the Mongolian Tartars suddenly mobilized a large number of crossbowmen, and rushed forward with the bow and crossbow, and even at the cost of exchanging their lives for their lives, they also shot the arrows in their hands into the chests of the Ming soldiers who were close at hand, causing the Ming army to be in chaos all of a sudden, and had to retreat from the city, for which they also lost an additional covering ladder car, Of the hundreds of people in the city, only Chen Pingxi came back with seven or eight people.

"Alright, alright, don't be angry just yet!" Wang Huchen dragged Wang Dayong away, and was able to come back from the city, Chen Pingxi also paid a tragic price, his right arm had a deep wound that could be seen to the bone, if it wasn't for the timely blocking of the guards around him, this arm would probably be useless. However, Chen Pingxi didn't seem to notice this at all, just scribbled it and went directly to Wang Huchen and Wang Dayong to ask for guilt.

Wang Dayong stomped his feet, and his voice barely softened: "Go down and rest first, and then attack and change to the fourth brigade to go into battle!" ”

Chen Pingxi was stunned for a moment, and then took a step forward and wanted to hug Wang Dayong's legs: "Supervisor, you can't withdraw the Third Brigade, there are still more than 900 soldiers in the Third Brigade, you can go up and fight with the Mongolian Tartars, the brothers are gritting their teeth and waiting for revenge, you can't just retreat like this!" ”

"It's a retreat, it's not a retreat!" Wang Dayong kicked Chen Pingxi's chest again, but Chen Pingxi just snorted this time and didn't move.

Wang Huchen, who had been frowning and looking at Yutu, said in a deep voice: "Okay, then promise your third brigade, but if there is no way to take the city next time, it will not be as simple as removing, I believe you should understand." ”

"You ・・・・・・" Wang Dayong glanced back at Wang Huchen with some impatience, but in the end he still didn't say anything, which was regarded as acquiescence.

"The last general commands!" Chen Pingxi didn't care about the pain in his right arm at all, and got up straight and walked towards the place where the Third Brigade was repaired.

Seeing Chen Pingxi's back disappear, Wang Dayong suddenly shook his head and looked back at Wang Huchen: "Why is it that every time you sing with a white face and a certain red face, no, no, you have to change it next time, otherwise in the past few days, wouldn't you have offended these division commanders and brigade commanders in the army!" ”

Hearing Wang Dayong's complaint, Wang Huchen couldn't help laughing, and then shook his head and said, "Let's not care what to do next time, this time we have to take Jinzhou down." Originally, it was driven down by the Mongolian Tatars, and the Third Brigade has been holding its breath, but now that we have used the radical method again, it is estimated that this time it should be about the same. It's just that have you noticed that we've been playing too smoothly these days? ”

Wang Dayong pondered for a long time and nodded: "What you said is true, the Mongolian Tatars defended to the death on the side of Daling River and Shunyi before, but who would have thought that Xiaoling River would kill under the city of Jinzhou, and the Mongolian Tatars resisted less fiercely than before, and even we found a lot of hiding tunnels reinforced by Mongolian Tatars, which shows that the Mongolian Tatars did not intend to resist here, but finally chose to withdraw people." ”

"So why?" The expression on Wang Huchen's face also became solemn, "Before, I suspected that the Mongolian Tatars wanted to shrink their forces so that they could rely on Jinzhou City to defend to the death, but today we only attacked twice and already let the Mongolian Tatars use all their strength, so the previous speculation was also wrong." ”

"You mean it's possible that the Mongol Tatars siphoned off part of their army from the city of Jinzhou?" Wang Dayong frowned and said, "But Jinzhou City was originally the gateway of the Mongolian Tartars in the northeast of Youyan, once Jinzhou is lost, the Mongolian Tartars are very likely to be attacked by the enemy・・・・・・

Wang Huchen met his gaze: "If there is anything more serious than letting the Mongolian Tatars suffer the enemy on their backs, do you think the Mongolian Tatars will concentrate their forces and withdraw the defenders of Jinzhou?" ”

Suddenly understood something, Wang Dayong's eyes widened suddenly: "You mean ・・・・・・"

"It is estimated that there has been a fight over there in Gubeikou." Wang Huchen grabbed the sword on the table and walked outside, "In any case, the Mongolian Tartars have taken away the Jinzhou defenders, which shows that the Mongolian Tartars attach great importance to the Gubeikou side, and have even begun to storm it, we don't know how long the two Huai armies can support, so our side is naturally as fast as possible!" ”

After a pause, Wang Huchen turned his head to look at Wang Dayong, who was a little stunned: "Let's go, let's start attacking the city with all our strength now, there is not much time left for us!" ”

Wang Dayong didn't wait at all, he quickly followed Wang Huchen, his eyes fell on Jinzhou City, which was still struggling under the artillery fire of the Ming army not far away, and then immediately crossed Jinzhou City and looked at the green mountains in the distance. In that green mountain, the Great Wall stretched, and it was dozens of miles away, and another Ming army was fighting against all the Mongol armies of Youyan with its own strength.

"Hold on." Wang Dayong, who has always boasted of not paying attention to feelings and being arrogant, couldn't help muttering and praying at this time.

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"Bang!" The boulder pushed down from the top of the mountain rolled down the hillside, plowing a flesh-and-blood passage in the black crowd, but the gap that had been opened was soon topped by the Mongolian soldiers behind it, as if no one had died under the stone just now, and this gap did not exist.

But this stone was like a signal, and more stones rolled down the hillside, constantly hitting the crowd, constantly pouring out one gap after another, and the Mongol soldiers kept coming up, but they turned into dead spirits under the stone again.

However, the black tide rolling on the hillside is still rolling forward, and it is getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain, and I don't know how many Mongolians are following behind, which only gives people a feeling that the Mongolian Tartars here will not be killed even if they are killed in the next life.

"Supervisor, most of the stones on this mountain have been pushed down, and there are not enough arrows and gunpowder in the hands of the brothers." One of them cried and bowed his hand at Gu Chao.

The supervisor of the First Brigade was also wounded at this time, and half of his arms were hanging, but while he was carrying a knife, he stood on the protrusion of the hill and looked at the battlefield below, his face was full of solemnity, and he could not tell that he had once been a literati with a strong bookish atmosphere.

"Put away your mourning face for Lao Tzu!" Gu Chao said in a cold voice, "Let the brothers not mess up, let's be condescending, even if it is a white-knuckle battle, are we afraid of the Mongolian Tartars?" Go, throw down the rest of the thistles, and also make the Mongolian tartars excited, so as not to wait for a while and not eat! ”

Du Tou hurriedly answered and strode away, and instead of showing a look of fear, many of the surrounding guards had smiles and longing on their faces. The Mongol Tartars are also attacking this hillside on foot, even if they are on war horses, the brothers are not afraid of them, not to mention that everyone is now facing each other, and the guys in their hands are also dominant, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

But before the thistle was thrown down, there was a sudden sound of horns from the Ming army soldiers under the mountain that they had not heard for a long time, the whining horn sound was low and long, and the Mongolian army on the hillside was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted, turned around and ran down the mountain, the black flag rolled upside down, like the tide after beating the reef, and returned to the place where it started.

Several commanders and commanders looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief, how could the Mongolian Tartars, who had just consumed the last remaining stones of the Ming army, withdraw their troops neatly? It's a bit of a surprise.

Gu Chao also raised his eyebrows, strode to the front, the Mongolian army really withdrew, and began to assemble the whole team, it didn't look like there was any conspiracy at all, and even in such a short time, their vanguard had already set off, leaving only a lot of cavalry to monitor the Ming army on the hillside below, indicating that the sudden withdrawal of the Mongolian Tatars must have something serious.

Looking at the direction in which the Mongolian army was advancing, Gu Chao suddenly took a light breath. Because these armies did not go to the direction of Jinzhou in the northeast, nor to the direction of Juyongguan in the northwest, nor to the direction of Zhongdu in the south, but to drive straight to the north, bypassing the hillside guarded by the Ming army, and advancing directly along the official road.

From here, along the official road, less than thirty miles away is the Gubeikou!

Gu Chao knew very well that if it wasn't for the accident at Gubeikou, it would be impossible for the Mongolian Tatars to go in this direction, and it would not be possible to be so anxious!

It seems that Xu Chen has really taken Gubeikou according to the original plan, so that the soldiers of the First Brigade will not be worthless to defend this hillside and pay a huge sacrifice. Gubeikou is now controlled by the Ming army, and the Mongols even retreat even if they are about to reach the top of the mountain, which shows that the Ming army may even have an absolute advantage on the side of Gubeikou, so that the previous Mongolian army is helpless, so this main army has to be transferred.

"Well done!" Gu Chao couldn't help but sigh in admiration, and then turned his head and ordered, "Pass the order, let the brothers rest well, this Gubeikou is estimated to have started a fight now, and it is the task of all of our First Brigade to defend Gubeikou, and we can't let the credit be monopolized by those eight hundred people, so after relieving our breath, we have to go and make up the field for anything!" ”

"Obey!" The tired looks on the faces of several commanders and Du Tou were swept away.

And Gu Chao put his hand on the pergola and looked at the sleeping dragon hovering in the green mountains in the distance, the Great Wall, the Great Wall, this battle, guarding these passes on the Great Wall, Mongolian Tartar is the Chinese food of the Ming Dynasty!

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"Boom!" Endless smoke and dust billowed up from the gate of Juyong Pass, enveloping the entire pass between the green mountains. The huge storming cart was pushed forward by the shouts of the soldiers, and a row of Ming soldiers followed closely behind the storming cart, and a large number of crossbowmen and firecrackers aimed at the city head and pulled the trigger frantically.

A large number of arrows and iron bullets whizzed down on the city, and anyone who tried to poke their head out of the battlements was directly knocked to the ground by the arrows and stone bullets. The artillery and thunder cannons that followed closely behind them also continued to throw shells and explosives packs behind the city walls.

After the explosives bag exploded, the city gate was already scattered, and it was impossible to see the original city gate, but through the two gates, which were already full of holes, you could already see the sandbags and wood and stone piled up behind it, and even the entire city gate was squeaking and trembling under the force of these wood and stones. Seeing the scene in front of him, the brigade commander of the Ming army in charge of the command couldn't help frowning.

On the road of the Northern Expedition before, the Ming Dynasty often used a large number of explosives to directly blow up the city gate in the face of the city gate, so that the Ming soldiers could directly enter the city from the city gate, resulting in many Mongolian well-defended cities also becoming vulnerable in front of the explosives bag, and even led to several routs of the Mongolian army to a certain extent.

Learning from this, the Mongols paid more and more attention to the reinforcement of the city gate, especially the arrangement of a large number of sandbags and stones behind the city gate, and even imitated the style of defending the city in the former Song Dynasty to make the same number of knife carts, the purpose of which was naturally to prevent the Ming army from directly blowing up the city gate.

The city truck smashed heavily on the city gate, and the entire city gate was completely shattered, and the Ming soldiers roared and rushed into the city gate. And on the pile of sandbags behind the city gate, the Mongolian crossbowmen appeared at the same time to loosen the bowstring, and the arrows whistled into the chests of the soldiers in the front row, but the Ming soldiers behind still stepped on the corpses of their comrades and continued to move forward. At this point, whoever takes a step back determines defeat.

"Firecracker!" One of the leaders of the group roared, and the shields parted, and the firecrackers did not care about the arrows flying by the Mongolian Tartar as they brushed their bodies, and at the same time ignited the fuse. The soldier with the shield did not even wait for the fire to be cast, and rushed forward first.

The iron bullet flew out of the fire with a whistling, and the Mongolian crossbowman who had just appeared in front was directly overturned, and the Ming saber and shield man who had rushed to the front did not hesitate to swing the machete in his hand, and blood splattered. The soldiers of the Ming army of the brigade also followed behind and rushed across the slope.

The Mongolian soldiers behind the slope looked at the condescending Ming army, and finally didn't know who to start, threw down the blade in his hand and even the Saimen knife cart on one side, and fled. The Ming army did not pause or hesitate, while leaving some people to help clean up the blocked doorway, they quickly rushed up to the city tower along the side of the city gate. The Mongol army on the city gate was actually almost swept away by the artillery and flying thunder cannons of the Ming army, and the few remaining soldiers saw the Ming army surging up, where did they still have the will to resist?

A moment later, a red dragon flag symbolizing the Ming Dynasty fluttered in the wind above Juyong Pass, while the black flag of the Mongols slowly fell in the wind and fell to the ground, and soon the original appearance could not be seen by the trampling of people and horses.

"Juyong Pass has been won." Putting down the clairvoyance in his hand, Yin Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Hao, who was standing next to him, nodded, and didn't care about the Xiongguan on the northwest side of Yanyun, which already belonged to the Ming Dynasty, but said in a deep voice: "The Mongolian Tartars have not arranged many troops from Nankou to Juyong Pass, so it can be seen that Gubeikou is about to experience a bloody battle." ”