There are 10,000 people without boundaries. This time, Gu Zhenhua mobilized two brigades, a guard regiment, more than 13,000 people, plus 3,000 white pole soldiers, 6,000 native soldiers, and more than 1,800 Deng Wenhuan's sailors.

All of them were added up, and after 20,000 people, they lined up along the city, stretching for five miles, the army flags were flying, and the soldiers stood solemnly, which was magnificent.

Although Zhang Xianzhong gathered hundreds of thousands of people, the number seems to be dozens of times that of An**. But in this era of alternating hot and cold weapons, there is only a short line of real war, and everyone else is basically playing soy sauce, and they don't even know what the battle situation is going on, so they cheer or run away.

Gu Zhenhua was full of confidence, and along with his order, there were three shouts from the army: "We must win!" Win! Win! ”

The sound is the signal, and suddenly the cannon roared, and countless cannons came with their heads and faces.

In the siege battle, many people in the Great Western Army saw the power of the Anyu artillery, but at this time, it was still chilling and felt like a nightmare to experience it again in the field.

Forty-five artillery pieces, all of which were flowering shells, were like a storm, and they came all over the sky, and at once the entire position of the Great Western Army was blinded.

The red-coated cannon is more powerful, and it can be regarded as the most advantageous field weapon at present, and after the innovation of Chinese and foreign craftsmen, the artillery in the army now has a longer firing range, more times of firing, and can shoot continuously for a quarter of an hour, and the power has increased exponentially.

Of course, due to transportation problems, Sichuan can't make flowering bombs, and An** has to be shipped all of them, so it is impossible to fight casually. But fortunately, there is still a Franc cannon to make up for it, and the Franc cannon uses a sub-gun. A skilled gunner can fire a shot in twenty seconds.

The grapeshot bullets used can shoot a mile away, and they are all iron bullets. In the feeling of the Great Western Army, I only felt that the artillery of the Ming Army was endless, and at the beginning, it was endless.

The whistling cannons continued to fly, and everywhere they went, flesh and blood flew and severed limbs flew up. Not to mention the sword and shield soldiers and pikemen of the Great Western Army in front of the frontal battle. Even archers, gunners, gunners were affected. They were so frightened that they scurried back and forth, and the ranks were in disarray.

Zhang Xianzhong was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he hurriedly asked Ainengqi to give an order and let the artillery fight back decisively. But the Great Western Army, whether it is artillery. Or gunners. are far from being able to compete with Ann**. Especially since they are still in the stage of solid shells, occasionally dealing a little damage, which can also be ignored.

On the contrary, after firing, it attracted the attention of An **, and the cannon focused on taking care of them. A flowering shell landed right on the gunpowder pile, and with an earth-shattering bang, more than a dozen gunners were sent into the sky and exploded in all directions.

The Great Western Army, which was standing in the distance, didn't know what was going on. All they could see was clumps of flames rising and a loud bang.

The recruits and civilians who had just been coerced were all terrified. The artillery that I have never seen is still the birth of Grandpa Lei, and the gods are fighting. Some people unconsciously retreated, retreated to the back of the military formation, threw away the rusty broken knives, and ran away.

Even Zhang Xianzhong's old battalion, when he saw the tragic situation of being shelled, he was not possessed.

A good person is blown to pieces in the blink of an eye, and no one can stand this kind of stimulation. Looking back at themselves, no one came out of the cracks in the ground, and the more they thought about it, the more afraid they became, and they unconsciously retreated.

This qiē is in Zhang Xianzhong's eyes, he is not stupid, if he goes on like this, he is afraid that he will not be far from collapse!

"Ning Yu, for today's plan, you can only fight hard, you will immediately supervise the Chinese army, Wenxiu, you are responsible for the left wing, Nengqi you are responsible for the right wing, you must be fully pressed, and drown An **!"

Zhang Xianzhong sent all three righteous sons up at once, like a gambler, pushing all the silver up, wanting to fight for a victory.

Li Dingguo clutched the hilt of his sword tightly, last night, he didn't sleep at all, and all that echoed in his ears were Song Xiance's words! That's right, deep down in my heart, I am unwilling to be a grass king with Zhang Xianzhong. There is a kind of pain, called being small with the child!

The eldest husband conquered and killed the Central Plains, and Yang Wei was outside, that was the real destination. Even sometimes Li Dingguo is thinking that if he can join An**, sword the Tartars, recover the territory, and listen to the cheers of all the people, what a glory and how enjoyable it should be!

Hearing Zhang Xianzhong's order, he reluctantly suppressed his chaotic thoughts, and drove forward, Li Dingguo turned around and glanced at his father-in-law meaningfully.

"Without Zhang Xianzhong, maybe Li Dingguo would have died a long time ago. I'll do my best for you today, and if God isn't on your side, no wonder me! ”

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The Great Western Army was dispatched on all fronts, tens of thousands of people were running and shouting, and the wide battlefield was filled with countless figures. They are like a huge colony of ants, let the cannonballs explode around them, they don't know it, they still desperately move forward.

Gradually, the distance between the two sides was narrowed, and the fire guns rang out, and more and more people fell, but soon more people could not fill up.

Xie Xuetang has just been promoted to the deputy general of the Huwei Battalion, don't look at him as a school, but he has not even attended the school for a day in his life, and he has made a living since he was a child. Eight years ago, he took refuge in Zhang Xianzhong, and he came all the way, and he can be regarded as a little human.

Just last year, he married a three-room wife in one go, and finally filled the regret of a bachelor.

Xie Xuetang has been looking forward to the immortal days being able to continue, but he still has to go to the battlefield to fight hard after all. As an old rogue, Xie Xuetang is not too worried, his ability to kill the enemy may not be good, but escaping is comparable to three.

Just as he was charging, suddenly Xie Xuetang heard a few booms, he immediately became alert, rolled on the ground, and when he got up, he looked back, and he was suddenly scared into a cold sweat.

An ** had just used the Tiger Squat Cannon, and the iron sand in the sky fell, and a number of soldiers were injured or even killed. Xie Xuetang's two family members were all hit, their faces and bodies were covered with wounds, and they were lying on the ground crying and howling.

Xie Xuetang was frightened, and he continued to rush forward, but he unconsciously slowed down and shouted loudly, but he let the people around him rush in front of him and was beaten into a sieve by the cannonballs.

Just as Xie Xuetang continued to retreat, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded from the southeast, and it turned out to be An **'s sailor.

Facing the large number of Great Western Army, what Gu Zhenhua feared most was their endless collision. Using the artillery attack of the naval division can just disrupt the team and delay the attack.

This wave of dozens of shells smashed down with the sound of breaking through the air. Xie Xuetang instinctively felt bad, as soon as he turned around, he ran away. But how could a man outrun a cannonball, a flowering bullet exploded right behind him, no more than three meters away, and a huge piece of shrapnel penetrated his chest from the back, and the tip was exposed in the chest.

Xie Xuetang had only one thought in his head: he still didn't run away!

Not only did An ** use the navy, but also the cavalry, which had been preparing for a long time, and they placed the breakthrough on the left flank of the Great Western Army.

The knights rushed forward and their long spears pierced the advance of the Great Western Army. Rushing into the Great Western Army, they did not fight hard as usual, but risked being cut and killed, continued to form a charging formation, and rushed left and right in the Great Western Army, Sun Monkey entered the belly of the Iron Fan Princess, churning up and down.

The new tactics really worked, and the Great Western Army was quickly rushed away, and this impact was still fatal, followed by a rout, first dozens of people, hundreds of people, and then tens of thousands, and constantly retreating.

Fear spreads like a plague, and there is no way to stop it. In command is Zhang Xianzhong's third-ranked son Liu Wenxiu, who personally carries a sword to supervise the battle, wanting to curb the trend of rout and escape. But there were too many people who fled, and they actually rushed to Liu Wenxiu, trampled him under the horse's hooves, and turned him into a mess of mud.

Liu Wenxiu's death marked the complete collapse of the left wing of the Great Western Army, and the terrible wave even swept around Zhang Xianzhong. The Emperor of Daxi did not expect the defeat to come so quickly, and the comfort of the past few years made Zhang Xianzhong lose his decisiveness, he looked around at a loss, wanting to gather his cronies and protect him to escape.

At this moment, two generals suddenly arrived in front of him.

"Aiqing came just in time, hurry up and escort me to retreat!"

It was Gong Wanjing, the secretary of the Ministry of War, and Wang Shangli, the Soldiers and Horses of the Five Cities, who came, of course, they were all Zhang Xianzhong's grass team. The two people nodded pretendly, and caught Zhang Xianzhong on the left and right.

Gong Wanjing was suddenly embarrassed, and stabbed Zhang Xianzhong's weakness.

"Your Majesty, you still have to dream of being an emperor in the underworld, Lao Tzu will not accompany you!" (To be continued......)

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