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Just when Li Rusong was sending reinforcements at the Huangzhou encirclement point and was happy to kill the Japanese invaders, the Kuroda guards in Pyongyang City couldn't wait to launch an offensive against Pyongyang.

"Siege!" As the leading devil officer screamed like a duck, the 20,000 devil Ashigaru army, under the command of Mori Terumoto, walked out of the camp and began to slowly approach Pyongyang with iron cannons and other firearms, followed by 5,000 vanguard death squads led by Nagamune and my department, and behind them was 65,000 men and horses led by Kuroda Nagamasa.

According to his plan: although the Ming army had a large number of large cylinders, it must have consumed a lot of gunpowder when attacking Pyongyang before, and it was impossible to replenish it in the short term. The range of the iron cannon on his side must be farther than that of the Ming people, and when the time comes, the iron cannon will be used to suppress the Ming people, and the 5,000 death squad of Changzong and my department will launch a charge, and the 65,000 main force of Kuroda Nagamasa will follow, and the Ming people will be killed by force. In this way, even four twenty or thirty thousand people are acceptable, as long as they can eliminate the Ming army in the city!

"Truly, at that time, the big cylinders of the Ming people, tens of thousands of big tubes, aren't they all in the pockets of our army? His Royal Highness Taige's dream of breaking through the 400 states of China will definitely come true! My generation will also become the founding father of the mud bombardment, and open up territory for the empire to become a generation of famous ministers" Mizizi sat on the pony of the main camp, and Kuroda Kanbei observed the movements of the army. While daydreaming.

Although he had tried his best to oppose Toyotomi Hideyoshi's plan to attack Korea, Kuroda Kanbei probably also understood one sentence: since you can't resist, you must learn to enjoy. Now he has been completely carried away by his huge ambitions, and his mind is full of how to help His Royal Highness Taige invade Korea and Mingguo, and make supreme meritorious deeds.

Soon, 20,000 devil soldiers were already under the command of Maori Terumen, arraying themselves in what they thought were safe, and thousands of iron cannons and countless bamboo bows were aimed at the head of Pyongyang City. Every devil has a majestic appearance, none of them like Konishi Yukinaga, Shimazu Yoshihiro who have seen the sharp firearms of the Ming army, full of thought that the Ming people are worse than their own bandits, as long as their army comes out, they will be wiped out.

"Rush! Kill give! "I saw that there was no movement in the city. Nagamune Mototsu pulled out the katana at his waist. shouted hoarsely, and ordered five thousand devil soldiers carrying ladders and other siege equipment to start charging.

The five thousand devils let out a ghostly scream, and one by one they opened their little short legs like kings, and rushed towards Pyongyang City with a strange scream. Behind him, Kuroda Nagamasa immediately ordered the 65,000 main force to follow. The 70,000 devil soldiers are like a swarm of black and crushed ants. Rushing madly towards the city of Pyongyang. It was as if Pyongyang City was a huge and delicious cake, and they couldn't wait to swallow it in one bite.

The speed of the devil soldiers was not slow, and they had already rushed to Pyongyang in ten minutes. During this period, the Ming army did not even show their heads at all, not even an archer, and the devils were unharmed and their morale was greatly boosted, and they boasted triumphantly one by one, while urging their companions to quickly erect a ladder, so that they could quickly enter Pyongyang City to burn and loot.

"Death to the Wakos!" Suddenly, there was an angry roar from the city of Pyongyang, and a young general wearing inky black armor and a phoenix-winged demon swallowing helmet appeared at the head of the city.

"Kill all the pirates!" There was a roar of overwhelming roars, and on the head of Pyongyang City, which was originally empty, countless Ming soldiers in bright armor suddenly appeared, and countless firearms stretched out directly from the wall, shooting at the devil soldiers who were still messily erecting ladders below.

The direction chosen by Kuroda Kanwei for the siege this time was the small west gate of Pyongyang's western city, and his idea was to concentrate all his forces at one point to break the surface, but he was very unlucky to meet Li Rubai.

Early in the morning, he judged the direction of the devil's main attack, Li Rubai immediately concentrated all the guns and artillery, and ordered the soldiers not to show their heads at the beginning, quietly lurking behind the battlements, just waiting for the devil soldiers to approach the city wall and then attack, and sure enough, it had a miraculous effect.

"Ahh With a terrible scream, hundreds of devil soldiers were killed on the spot, countless people were injured, and more devil soldiers raised their heads blankly and looked up, only to find that there were still enemy troops above!

"Ten thousand enemies! Cast! "Don't give the enemy a chance to breathe, after a round of firecrackers, taking advantage of the gap between the firecrackers to reload the medicine, hundreds of super-large 10,000 enemies with a diameter of nearly half a meter were ignited, and with the officer's order, they fell down the city and fell heavily on the top of the devil soldiers' heads.

"Boom!" Before the devil could figure out what was falling on top of his head, an earth-shattering loud sound came, and an inhuman scream was instantly heard from the dense crowd of devil soldiers, and countless flesh and bones, stumps and broken arms were scattered and splashed in all directions.

When the 10,000 enemies exploded, in addition to the huge impact force, it was also accompanied by scattered wood chips, iron nails and other objects, which almost instantly blew up the close devil soldiers with strong sores and flesh and blood, and one by one they wailed and fell to the ground and died on the spot, and a few guys who were too close were even directly blown into pieces, and there were no bones left!

"Damn it! These Ming people are so cunning! The iron cannon is light, and immediately aimed at the Ming army at the head of the city and fired! As the smoke cleared, when the Ming army's firecrackers continued to methodically shoot the devils under the city wall with firearms, Maori Huiyuan in the distance woke up like a dream, roared and ordered the iron artillery troops to rely on the range advantage to fire and suppress the Ming army on the city.

"Boom!" Before the iron cannon ashigaru on the devil's side lit the fire rope, a huge iron ball fell from the sky and fell heavily in the neat and dense crowd of people standing on the devil's side, directly tearing the upper and lower bodies of the several devil soldiers standing in front into flesh and blood at both ends.

The iron ball castrated non-stop, and directly continued to jump and roll forward, dozens of ghost soldiers who were pushed and pushed by their companions and squeezed and had no time to dodge were regarded as stoned to death and crushed to death, and the neat formation of the devils was actually forced out of a flesh and blood channel.

Immediately after that, 10,000 artillery pieces were fired at the head of Pyongyang City, and the overwhelming artillery fire instantly enveloped the devil's ashigaru troops, and the devils were powerless to fight back. One by one, they wailed and discarded the iron cannon and bamboo bow in their hands, turned their heads and ran, ignoring the sharp katana of the samurai warlords behind them and the loud scolding, all they wanted to leave this flesh-and-blood Shura field as soon as possible.

The frenzied artillery bombardment only lasted three rounds before it stopped, and the 20,000 horses of Maori Huiyuan on Rao's side were also close to being disabled. The neat phalanx was long gone, replaced by stumps and severed arms, shocking blood, broken flesh, and bones, as well as countless injuries that were not dead but were seriously injured and fell to the ground wailing.

"What the hell are these Ming armies? Why is it so powerful, although His Royal Highness Taige's army is bombarded with mud, but when it encounters such a terrible opponent, I am afraid that the whole army will be wiped out in this desperate country! Mori Terumoto, who was desperately saved by his samurai, looked at everything in front of him unkempt and dejected, and muttered to himself.

"Alas, I'll do my best, I guess I can't go home alive, maybe being buried in a foreign country like Tokugawa Ieyasu is my destination! Immediately lead the samurai troops, reorganize the formation, and suppress the Ming army at the head of the city at all costs! Sighing, Maori Terugen immediately shouted, his eyes full of helplessness and sadness.

At this moment, the gate of Pyongyang, which had been confined, suddenly opened, and a group of elite Ming cavalry suddenly came out.

"Run! The cavalry of the Ming people came out! "As soon as I saw the war horses that were much taller than my own cavalry, and the fierce and mighty knights above, the devil soldiers who wanted to take the opportunity to kill the city were in chaos on the spot, and they turned around in panic one by one and ran, but could they run?

Like a duck, the cavalry of the Ming army easily caught up with the ghost soldiers who fled in the wilderness, and the saber in their hands kept waving, frantically harvesting the lives of the devils. The army of tens of thousands of devils collapsed on the spot, whether it was ashigaru or samurai, all of them discarded their weapons, turned around and ran away in despair, not even noticing that it was only hundreds of Ming cavalry chasing them.

The completely collapsed devil army, like a flood that burst the embankment, frantically poured into its own side, not only dispersing the warlords sent by Kuroda Kanwei to stop the retreat, but even the Mori Terumoto army, which had finally gathered the remnants of the defeated army and planned to rush forward to continue suppressing.

In this way, there were still wounded devils who were not good at falling to the ground and wailing, but they were rushed by this group of chaotic soldiers, and they were all quiet - they were all trampled to death by their own families, and many of them even accidentally fell during the escape, and were trampled by countless feet of their own families, and died of anger.

"Hehe, old devil, do you think the young master is a bully? Today I want you to lose all your money! Order the cavalry to withdraw" Seeing that the devil army was in a mess, Li Rubai smiled coldly and immediately ordered.

As the Ming cavalry stopped chasing and withdrew to the city. Kuroda officers and guards mobilized the men and horses left behind in the main camp, and finally managed to suppress the huge army of deserters. The whole battlefield was full of corpses, stumps and broken arms, and discarded weapons, armor and other materials of the devil soldiers, and the ghost soldiers were wearing a piece of clothing, looking at the Ming army in horror at the head of the city with empty hands, and at the same time, under the threat of the samurai's katana, they were terrified to pick up their discarded weapons and armor from the battlefield.

Thousands of Korean puppet soldiers trembled as if they were sifting chaff, and they walked to the battlefield in fear and dragged back the corpses of ghost soldiers. Many people saw such a terrible scene, and they fell to the ground and fainted, and the devil samurai who supervised the battle behind him did not hesitate to pull out his katana and cut it with his sword, and suddenly there were many more corpses of Koreans on the battlefield.

"Damn it! Gather your army, bury your pot and cook your meal, and go on the offensive in two hours! Like a gambler with red eyes, Kuroda smashes the paper fan in his hand and shouts almost roaringly. (To be continued......)