Shoot at me!

Shi Dayong sent a decisive signal to the city.

It was also his last request.

The Hongyi cannon is a flowering shell, and when it arrives, it erodes dozens of feet, and the people and horses are blown to pieces, and there is no reason to survive.

At the end of the city, everyone understood the meaning of the waving of the military flag.

Tears can't stop flowing, who says that men don't cry.

Zhuang, the new Jinzhou staff general!

Sadly, the new Jinzhou staff general!

If you don't become a ghost, what a feat in the world is more admirable than the same end!

If you don't fight, the general is not without fighting, and the city of Jinzhou is famous!

…………

The hands of Li Fu, the guerrilla of the artillery battalion, kept trembling, and he looked at Wu Xiang with a choked voice: "Zhentai, is this artillery attack or not?" ”

Wu Xiang was flustered, although he had a history of abandoning friendly troops, but he still couldn't pass the hurdle in his heart by bombarding his own people with cannons like this. What's more, Shi Bu is also too tragic, so tragic that it is difficult for him, the general soldier of Liaodong, to wave his hand and order the cannon.

Liu Zeqing couldn't bear to fire, considering that Shi Bu was the descendant of the governor, he whispered: "Let's ask Lord Futai." ”

"It's fine."

Wu Xiang didn't dare to delay, the Jin army was about to encircle Shibu, and if he didn't fire artillery, it would be too late. Three steps and two steps rushed towards Qiu Hejia, and asked hurriedly: "Please Futai Lord make it clear, did our army open artillery fire?" ”

Qiu Hejia was ten years old, his face was sallow as if he was about to die, stared at Shi Dayong's vague figure and looked at it, raised his head painfully, as if he was doing the most difficult thing to decide in his life, and slowly said: "If Dayong wants to become a benevolent, I can't bear him." General Wu, give the order to open fire. ”

"Your Excellency?" Zheng Guo wanted to persuade, but he didn't know how to speak. This cannon is not, and it is not even if it is not fired. With a "sigh", he stomped his feet, his face full of helplessness.

Zu Dale, Zu Kuan, Xia Chengde, Lu Pinqi and other Liaodong generals could not hide their headaches, and the city was surprisingly quiet.

Wu Xiang hesitated for a moment, nodded, and his eyes fell on Li Fu's body, who trembled all over, and walked towards the gun position inexplicably in grief.

After taking the torch from the gunner's hand, he threw the last glance at the city, turned his face and lit the fire, and silently thought in his heart: General Shi, brothers, go with confidence! Qingming Chongyang, brother, if you want to live, you will definitely burn some paper money for you...

Everyone hoped that the fuse would last longer and burn longer, but just as there is no feast in the world, the medicine eventually burned to the end.

"Boom!"

The moment the fire flashed into the chamber, the silent Hongyi cannon seemed to burst into endless life, sending out an earth-shattering roar into the distance.

The moment the Hongyi cannon sounded, Qiu Hejia suddenly weakened as if he had run out of oil, and the whole person fell backwards.

………

The sea breeze on the Bohai Sea gently blows on the cheeks, cleansing the hearts of the soldiers who are determined to die.

Xu is God also felt the tragedy of the world, and compassionately raised a cool breeze.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the dark clouds on the horizon in the east are also densely covered in an instant, and the waves are surging towards Jinzhou in a very different way.

Wind, gale!

The wind is blowing, the clouds are blowing!

Weijia is in the sea, and Ande is fierce!

…………

Stretching out his nose and sniffing the slightly fishy sea breeze deeply, Shi Dayong smiled with satisfaction, he knew that this might be the most deafening thing in the world, and took a deep breath.

Love the country, love the beauty even more, which hero would rather be lonely.

A good son, full of courage, ambition and pride are famous all over the world.

Life is just a few autumns, and you won't stop if you don't get drunk...

It's a pity that I don't have a bowl of spirits in my hand, otherwise I would really get drunk and die.

There is nothing to regret, in his previous life, he was just a gambler who lived a mess, and he never thought that he could do anything big, let alone that he could die so tragically. In this life, God gave me a chance, although this opportunity is so helpless and painful, but after all, I am working hard and cheering up, and now, what is there to regret.

There is only one human life, and there is only one choice.

Since you choose to die for the Ming Dynasty in the West Mountain, since you choose to die for the ancient emperor Zhuang Lie in your heart, and since you choose to die for the Han family, at this moment, what else can't you let go.

Relatives, hometowns, friends, subordinates, teachers, everything is so far away.

In front of him, there are only endless Manchurian demons.

But if you come, you will die, and that's enough!

…………

"Kill, kill the Bright Army!"

Seeing that the Ming army's heavy armor could no longer fight, the warriors of the Eight Banners were as brave as cattle and as spirited as the sky, and nearly a thousand cavalry were scattered on the flat land as wide as two miles, encircling the Ming army like a tide.

The anxious soldiers of the Eight Banners could not wait to jump off their horses, and then swaggered to the side of the Ming soldiers who were waiting for death, dragged them off their horses without much effort, and then cut off their heads.

The Niu Lu did not believe that the Ming army at the head of the city would open fire, and even less did Beiyu Huli, nor did their banner lord Azig.

Because these Ming soldiers are warriors, warriors who are respected by their opponents. In this world, who will shoot at their own warriors.

The world is impermanent, and the Ming army will really open fire.

Seeing that he was about to approach the dying and struggling Ming army heavy armor, suddenly, a screaming sound sounded from the head of Jinzhou City in the distance, and before the warriors could react, a "boom" exploded in the crowd.

The red bomb made of stones, iron sheets, and lead exploded the moment it hit the ground, and then exploded in all directions.

The high-speed bullets reap human lives like wheat.

Hundreds of Jin soldiers turned on their backs.

Bodies cut in half by shrapnel were thrown in the sky.

The screams of men, the neighing of horses, on the battlefield, hell on earth.

The landing point of the first Hongyi cannon was less than ten zhang away from Shi Dayong.

A golden soldier's palm that was blown off flew towards Shi Dayong with the long knife in his hand, and after gently opening it, Shi Dayong did not move, and the soldiers behind him did not move.

"Boom, boom, boom" A few more shells exploded in the Jin army, only causing the Jin army to cry wolf and howl, and also causing the young Twelve Belazig's face to change greatly.

Suddenly, the young Baylor understood the Ming general, and he finally understood why the heavy armor of the Ming army could no longer fight, but why he still drove forward.

It turns out that they are going to die with my Eight Banners warriors!

What a ruthless general!

Azig's cheeks twitched involuntarily, and he knew that under the bombardment of the Ming army's Hongyi cannons, Huli's two cattle records were finished.

But he didn't feel distressed, let alone regretted, on the contrary, he thought it was worth it, because the Hongyi cannon of the Ming army would also kill the biggest threat to the Dajin Kingdom.

A mere two or three hundred heavy armored cavalry, no matter how powerful it is, it can't affect the overall situation. The real threat was the courage and blood of the Ming soldiers.

If all the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty were like the Ming generals and his subordinates outside Jinzhou City, then Dajin would not be able to defeat the Ming Dynasty.

Fry it, the harder you blow it up, the better!

Qiu Hejia, what you shot is the backbone of your Ming people, and it is the backbone of your Ming people.

…………

A few red cannons exploded accurately in the attacking Jin army formation, but the good luck was all that.

Finally, a cannonball landed impartially behind Shi Dayong.