Chapter 101: Return to the Cannon

For three days in a row, there was an unusually calm in front of the Yanmen Pass, except for some scavenging vultures, which fell to the uneven place in front of the city gate from time to time to look for some rotten rotten meat, the Tumut Department not far from here actually did not send a soldier to attack the city, so that the people in the entire Yanmen Pass were full of doubts.

"Brother Shi, what the hell do you say this Mongolian Tartar is doing, it's been three days, and he doesn't talk about fighting or leaving, does he plan to live like this, if that's the case, it's good to arrive." Standing at the head of the city, looking at the chaotic Tumut tribe in the distance with clairvoyance, Feng Laohu said.

Hearing Feng Laohu's words, Shi Lei shook his head, "I don't know, but things are abnormal that is a demon, listening to the news from Su Wanbu, they killed the Manchu people this time, and only then went south to capture the Hetao Plain, and now, after only one fight, they are not moving, I am sure, they must be planning something, if they wait until the next time they are doing it, it will definitely be a thunderous momentum." ”

"Hahaha, don't be afraid, for hundreds of years, these Tartars have thought of various methods, but they have never worked, let them think about it with confidence, they can't think of a way if they want to break their heads." Feng Laohu suddenly laughed and said.

Just as the two were talking and laughing, they suddenly heard someone shouting on the side, "It's moving, they're moving, they're rushing towards us." ”

Hearing the shout, Feng Laohu and Shi Lei hurriedly looked down, and sure enough, the Tumut camp, which had been silent for three days, was now in a panic, and soon, groups of black and oppressive crowds came towards Yanmen Pass.

"Hahaha, okay, it's finally time to do it, I've been suffocating for the past few days, and now I'm finally able to kill again, brothers, give me a good fight for a while, and when I repel the attack of the Tartars, I'll invite you to drink at night." Feng Laohu suddenly said excitedly.

Different from Feng Laohu's excitement, Shi Lei's heart was always a little uneasy, and soon, he found that this time the Tumutes were completely different from the last attack, the last time the Tumertes wanted to suppress the city with bows and arrows, so that they could climb up to the city through the ladder and carry out the battle to capture the city, but this time, the Tumutes on the opposite side slowly walked towards Yanmen Pass very cautiously, and when they reached outside the attack range of the Yanmen Pass City Crossbow, they stopped.

Seeing the Tumuts who had stopped outside his attack range, Feng Laohu also noticed that something was wrong, and whispered to himself, "Grandma, what are they going to do, are they going to demonstrate to me?" ’

"Brother Feng, hurry up, what's behind them." With Shi Lei's exclamation, he saw things that looked somewhat similar to the cranes of later generations, which were slowly pushed up from behind by the Tumut soldiers.

"No, return to the gun, hide quickly, everyone hide quickly, his grandmother's, how can these mongrels have a return gun." Shi Lei's exclamation made Feng Laohu also notice the things pushed by the Tumut people, but it was different from Shi Lei, as soon as he saw these things, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he couldn't help shouting loudly.

Although Feng Laohu's words were shouted quickly, it was already too late.

'Whoosh'

"Boom Boom"

With the sound of stones breaking the wind, a few large stones flew over, although some stones fell outside the city because of the crosshairs, or flew directly into the city, but there were still some stones, hit the strong city wall, in an instant, a huge city brick, was broken by these stones, or directly smashed to pieces.

This is just good, and the Ming soldiers who were directly hit by these stones can be described as miserable, no matter how strong the armor they are wearing, or how strong the shield they are holding, anyone who is directly hit by these stones will only have one end, turning into a puddle of flesh.

For a while, these stones, as if they were the golden hoop stick of Sun Wukong, died next to each other, wiped to death, and the originally well-organized defense of the city head was instantly shattered, if the Tumert launched an attack at this time, they would definitely be able to easily attack the city, but unfortunately, the Tumert only watched all this happen from a distance, and no one dared to attack the city.

"Hahahaha, good, good, good, it's really good, with the help of these return artillery, we can easily capture this Yanmen Pass, when the time comes, the entire Hetao Plain will be our Tumut people, dark clouds, or you are powerful, if you don't create these return artillery, we don't know how many warriors we will have to lose, to be able to capture this damn pass, I decided, when we attack this Yanmen Pass, we must tear down all the damn city walls." Standing behind, looking at Halbat, who was full of might, he couldn't help but smile.

"Thank you for your compliment, great Khalbat Khan, as a member of the Mongols, it is my ideal to be able to restore the Mongols to their noble identity." Hearing Halbat's compliment, an old man with a thin figure and a wisp of a goatee who looked like a big mouse in the shape of a human said with his eyes shining.

The old man's name is Wuyun, which means wisdom, and his name is very similar to that, although he is thin and small, unlike other Mongolians, he can ride a horse to fight, but he has a smart mind since he was a child, and he learns all kinds of things very quickly, and most importantly, he is good at making all kinds of instruments, you know, for the Mongols, you want to let him cut people with a knife, go into battle to kill the enemy, it is very easy, but to make them accustomed to holding a knife, to get tools, it is simply more difficult than killing them.

Five years ago, overnight, the tribe where the dark clouds were located was completely ransacked by a group of horse thieves, and none of the five hundred people survived.

But after that, the dark clouds of losing his tribe and family could only wander around the steppe, and again, after starving for a few days, he fell on the grass, and if it weren't for the help of Has-Erdun, he would have starved to death.

After that, in order to repay the kindness of Has-Erdun, the dark cloud asked to be his slave, of course, the clever and possessed the craft of manufacturing, and soon became a celebrity among the entire Tumut tribe, and even because of his erudition, Halbert even made a special effort to let him teach the children of the whole tribe, and it was precisely because of this that although he did not speak of the Tumert tribe, he was respected by the entire Tumert people.

After the failure of the attack on Yanmen Pass last time, seeing that the prestige of Halbat was greatly lost, at the critical moment, Wuyun put forward the proposal of building a return artillery, and then attacking Yanmen Pass with a powerful return artillery.

Back then, when the Mongols marched westward, how many fortified cities along the way, but in the end, they all fell under the strong power of the return artillery, so Wuyun's proposal was unanimously agreed by all the elders of the Tumut tribe.

In three days, with the help of a lot of cattle and two tigers, under the guidance of the dark clouds, the Tumut Department built twenty return cannons, not because the return cannons are difficult to build, but because the construction of the return cannons requires big trees, and these are the most lacking things on the grassland.

"Dark clouds, in your opinion, if we continue to attack like this, how long will it take to completely break through the Yanmen Pass." After the excitement, Halbat asked calmly.

"Returning to the great Halbat Khan, if we continue to attack like this, it is impossible for us to completely destroy the city wall of Yanmen Pass opposite, you know, the city wall is built according to the mountain, if you want to completely destroy them, I am afraid that the only way to destroy the entire mountain is to destroy it, but with this mere twenty return cannons, it is an impossible task at all." Dark clouds said.

"Snort, I thought you were so powerful this time, it turned out that there was only such a little movement, it looked powerful, and it didn't be of much use." After hearing Wuyun's words, Hai Rigu, who had long been angry in his heart, couldn't help but sneer and said.

For the dark clouds, Hai Rigu hated him very much, the last time he was in the big tent, he had already made Halbat lose face, if he worked harder, maybe he could completely fall out with him, in that case, he would be able to justifiably take his men and return to Naturalization City.

didn't expect that this great opportunity would be ruined by such a lowly thing, how could this not make Hai Rigu angry in his heart, so after hearing Wuyun's words today, his words were so ugly.

Hearing Hai Rigu's words, not only some other elders, but even Halbat didn't look good on his face, but the dark cloud seemed to be unseen, and continued

"Halbat Khan, I already know this, it doesn't matter if these cannons can break the wall of Yanmen Pass, the important thing is that they can completely destroy all the defensive equipment and some traps deployed by the Ming people on the city wall.

Destroying these, our warriors will not have to worry, they can safely climb the walls of Yanmen Pass, while the enemy has no way, although there will be warriors who will die in the middle, but this is not a big problem. ”

As soon as Wuyun's words were finished, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, especially Halbat, if the return cannon that had been built countless times in the past three days was of no great use, he would definitely be the most uncomfortable person, and now, well, although it can't break the wall of Yanmen Pass, it can ensure that the warriors can easily climb it, which is also good news.

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