Feeling lonely and only worried about his future, Derge drank a few more drinks at night, he was really not as greedy as Mang Gurtai, but the loneliness and hopelessness and humiliation and helplessness made him only drink a few drinks this night, so that he could sleep as much as possible and forget his endless troubles for a while. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But not everyone has the privilege of Derge, and many Jiannu soldiers have to be on duty with injuries.

"Itea, how's the injury?" Behind a small earthen hill that was only seen in the north and south cities, less than 100 Jiannu armor soldiers lay on the cold ground, vigilantly watching the movements of the Ming people at the head of the southern city.

"It's nothing, it's all skin trauma." Itaea whispered, but he still had a lingering fear when he remembered the emergency situation at that time.

Itaia didn't feel too much when he jumped from the city, he just wanted to go back, and he didn't want to be killed by the Ming people at the head of the city, so he was cut off and hung on the head of the city to show the public.

However, the scene of another guard falling under the city and bursting out of his brain still lingers to this day, and I am afraid of it.

At this time, Itaia remembered that the Ming soldiers who fought to the death with them still palpitated, although later I thought about these Ming people in battle formation, they were all a few people and a dozen people fought together, but the strength of these Ming people who fought to the death was the only thing he Itaia saw, which was also the main reason why the armor soldiers were driven out in the end.

Thinking of this, Itaia is mixed with cold, to be honest, such a Ming army is the last thing he wants to encounter, it is very easy to be killed and wounded, and he can't loot property, this is not the way the Jurchens fight, give up riding and archery, really, alas...

"Itaia, be careful from this day forward. Lord Tori was killed. Erlu whispered.

Itaea's head buzzed. Durai was Amma's backer. It is because of him, Jiale Ezhen, that Elu has been able to sit in the position of Niu Lu Zhangjing for so many years.

It has also made the family stable for so many years, but I didn't expect that today Lai Lai died in Lushun, and Amma's life will not be easy in the future, and Ama's life will be difficult, which means that he Yitaia can't stand it.

"It's all up to you, how did you die?" Itaea's voice trembled slightly, he hadn't come out of the news yet, it was too surprising.

"He died in battle at the head of the city. One of his guards escaped and had already reported to Gushan. Erlu's tone was low, and he was also in a state of confusion, just looking at the day he had to fight today, and he was sent out to monitor the whereabouts of the Ming army, thinking that it was because he had no support.

The father and son were speechless for a long time, and after Mang Gurtai died violently, although Derge took over the position of the owner of the Zhenglan Banner, the Zhenglan Banner plummeted and became the follower behind the other seven flags. You can say that the Derge class has no temper with other Huang Taiji, Dai Shan, Yue Tuo, Zilharang, Azig and others, anyway, if you rank the Eight Banners in second place now. The positive blue flag is certainly the last.

Now that the backer of the Erlu family has also died, it is really eventful.

There was silence for a long time, and suddenly the cold and silent night was broken by some sounds.

There was the shouting of the Ming people in unison, and there was the grinding sound of Zi Ka Zi Ka, and in the cold night, these voices were piercing and heard far away.

Erlu and the others looked intently at the head of the Ming city, and under the dim light of the torches, a huge black thing was pushed up to the city by many Ming people.

What is the situation, this is the beginning of the ugly time, and the Ming people who have been fighting for a day are doing.

Erlu sent a few people to the moat to see what it was, the movement was too loud.

They heard the clatter of wood and iron, and the shouts of many people in unison, and then saw another behemoth being pushed onto the top of the city.

Half an hour later, two more objects were pushed up to the top of the city, and at this time the men in front came to report to Erlu, it seemed to be a cannon on the top of the city, but it was too huge for them to see, but it was the shape of a cannon.

Erlu is not a vulgar soldier, he still has some brains, and the Ming people have to transport artillery to the city in the middle of the night despite fatigue, which is why.

Either it was against his own artillery team, or it was against the Jin army that was besieging the city, and the matter had to be reported to the two Belle Lords immediately, and he believed that if he did not return in time, the angry Deg class would be able to hack him to death tomorrow.

He immediately sent men back to the camp to report it.

It's a pity that the men they sent were blocked by the guards of the Derg class, and it was clearly stated that Lord Belle had just fallen asleep, and he would talk about it tomorrow if he had something.

In fact, this is explained by Derge, he just wants to take a good rest.

There is no way to come, so I have to wait, as for reporting to Yue Tuo, please, unless he doesn't want to live, the soldiers of the blue flag are carrying the flag owner to report to Yue Tuo, and I don't know how he died after he came back.

It wasn't until the beginning of the morning that the Derge, who had been hungover all night, woke up and immediately learned the news.

Derge immediately put on armor and called people to know Yuetuo and Shuotuo.

When the three of them came to the small mound, Erlu reported to them in detail, and just half an hour ago, the sound of the head of the city stopped.

They looked at the head of the city, these days every day, they were almost looking at the north head of the south city of Lushun, they were too familiar, but today was very different, there were more than a dozen swarthy behemoths there.

They galloped forward a mile, and came to a halt three miles from the city, where the sun was shining, and they could clearly see that these objects were cannons, but they were too large, several laps larger than their largest general cannon.

Their dark and huge bodies lay quietly on the head of the city, and the thick muzzles of the cannons pointed obliquely at the sky, extremely domineering.

"Lord Belle, look at it, this is a cannon." Erlu stumbled and asked.

"Uh," Derge's face twitched, he really couldn't say this, he was really not interested in the artillery at all, he looked at Yue Tuo inquiringly, as far as he knew, Yue Tuo, who was close to Huang Taiji, was influenced by Huang Taiji and was very familiar with the artillery gun.

"It's a cannon, a cannon we've never seen before." Yue Tuo looked at the city with a solemn face.

Yue Tuo was not very familiar with cannons, but he had his own understanding of them, that is, the larger the body, the thicker the muzzle, the longer the range, and the greater the power.

In this way, the giant cannon at the head of Lushun City must be much more powerful than the more than 30 general cannons behind.

While the people were looking at each other, there were people watching them from the top of the city.

Zhang Wei, as the commander of the Hou Junji, was responsible for commanding the twelve 24-pounder cannons and 36-pounder long-barreled cannons transported to the head of the North City, which were transported from the Hou Junji overnight.

These cannons were pushed down from the ship with rolling logs, and then pushed by horse-drawn people to add rolling logs to the bottom, and then transported to the northern city.

It took a lot of effort to get up.

The reason why there is no forty-eight-pounder cannon here is because this kind of cannon is too heavy, and after consulting with the captains of the fleet, they suspect that the damaged head of Arthur City will not be able to withstand it.

So the 36-pounder guns and 24-pounder cannons of the 1st and 2nd of Xiaoshang were transported to Beichengtou.

Zhang Wei was anxiously waiting for the horse-drawn cart and ox-cart carrying the projectiles and ****** packets to arrive soon, so that in order to make room for the cannons, these items were finally transported by the horse-drawn cart and ox-cart.

The reason why Zhang Wei was anxious was because as a veteran who joined the artillery team seven years ago, he knew that the big general's cannons on the opposite side were the threat of twelve-pounder and nine-pounder guns, although these cannons were a few circles smaller than his own artillery, but the range was enough, and there were more than 30 guns, which was quite a lot, and if the projectiles of these cannons hit the bodies of the 24-pounder and 36-pounder guns, these cannons would also have to be shattered, and it was fair to both sides from this point of view.

Now Jiannu didn't react to the cannons transported by the Broken Army, if it started to light up today, Jiannu's cannons still didn't respond, and there was no one among the gunners, which made Zhang Wei very happy, he thought that he would have to start an artillery battle as soon as the day was bright, but now it seems that there is no need.

Some of the Breakers rushed to the cannons on the gun emplacements with heavy pellets and packets.

Zhang Dawei shouted, "Brothers, immediately adjust the muzzle of the cannon and test the cannon." ”

Dozens of gunners and hundreds of infantry soldiers who helped were commanded.

Derge and Yue Tuo couldn't help but be inexplicable as they watched the soldiers of the Broken Army in the city frantically busy.

"These Nikans, our army hasn't been dispatched yet, what are they busy with, aren't they crazy." Derg pointed with a horsewhip and sneered.

"Not good, they are going to shell the artillery of our army." Yue Tuo suddenly thought of something and exclaimed.

Derge was also anxious when he heard it, Huang Taiji knew how precious these cannons were, he knew in his heart, he simply regarded these cannons as eyeballs, if there was a good thing here, how to be good.

"Erlu, the master ordered you to immediately go back to the camp and kick up the two Nikans of Shiting Zhuding for me, so that their gunners could fire at the city as soon as possible and destroy the cannons of the Ming people." Derg shouted.

Without saying a word, Erlu immediately led the people to gallop away, he whipped the mount with his whip, so that the horse galloped wildly, he couldn't help but be in a hurry, didn't he see that the voice of the main voice of the Derge class flag had changed.

The dozen or so horsemen rushed to the camp a few miles away, and their horses ran at the best speed, but unfortunately it was still too late.

Boom, there was a deafening cannon sound, and a projectile rushed out of the muzzle of the thirty-six-pounder cannon and flew towards the Jiannu artillery array four miles away.

The projectile rushed through more than 100 steps and fell to the ground, splashing large puffs of dust.

Boom, boom, boom, other cannons began to test guns, which were test guns for correcting the height and angle.

Most of the shells fell into the left side of the Jiannu artillery array, and did not hit the general cannon of Jiannu, after all, the smoothbore cannon bombarded several miles apart, this quasi-head can be imagined, in fact, the smoothbore gun is not famous for its accuracy, and he and the smoothbore gun rely on the same quantity density to make up for the accuracy.

Seeing that almost all the cannons were missing, the hearts hanging in their hearts were much more stable.

"This is Nikan, the accuracy is too poor." Derg took a sip.

As soon as his words fell, the last two cannons roared, and the projectiles of the two late thirty-six-pounder guns landed accurately in the artillery array, but in the sound of thumping, the thick and long barrels of the two general's cannons rose more than a person high, flew and fell.

Derge, Yue Tuo and the others looked at this terrifying scene with their mouths wide open. (To be continued.) )

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