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The rapid sound of war drums was an order to accelerate, and in the echo of war drums and artillery, the assault of the Dashun army began.

The entire Ningwu Pass is now full of enemies, as if there is no boundary, and the hundreds of thousands of troops are indeed very terrifying. Cai Maode was still a little nervous after all, the enemy was still far away, he had already raised the command flag high, no matter how Zhou Huchen hinted at him, he had never let it go.

There is still cannon fodder in front, and Zhou Huchen estimates that Li Zicheng's tactics are like this, using cannon fodder to consume his own ammunition, and constantly using attacks to consume the physical strength of his soldiers. It's a pity that this wishful thinking is ineffective for Zhou Huchen.

I shijie you don t understand, looking at the magnificent picture in front of him, looking at the many enemy troops getting closer and closer, Zhou Huchen was actually smiling.

"The enemy army enters two miles~~"

The enemy army is getting closer and closer, and the shouts even drown out the huge sound of artillery, Cai Maode held the command flag high, his hands began to tremble, and Zhou Huchen's relaxation were completely two extremes.

The scene was grand, and the enemy's momentum and speed were very high. Li Zicheng's army seemed to be prepared, and this advance attack was to rush through the artillery fire network and then storm the walls of Ningwu Pass.

The distance of more than half a mile was only in the blink of an eye, and the rangefinder on the enemy tower began to wave a small green flag desperately.

This is a signal that the enemy is about to enter Yili, Zhou Huchen looked at Ning Wu Pass, and he suddenly shouted: "Okay~"

Cai Maode comprehended, the flag in his hand fell quickly and powerfully, and not far away, Wu Yunguan's war knife followed with a fierce wave.

The cannon sounded almost at the same time, a dull and powerful sound, and hundreds of locust-like projectiles burst out of the barrel. This time, the mortar firing was neatly amazing, and the long projectiles jumped up at the same time like swimming fish lined up, with an arc and the fear of the enemy.

The officer on the city tower and Cai Maode raised the clairglass at the same time, and in the shot, the projectile exploded, dust flew up, and the severed limbs and stumps were also scattered in all directions.

But such a tragic scene could not stop these brave men, except for a few people, the rest of the soldiers of the Dashun Army were still desperately advancing. Several cloud ladders were blown up, and the flying pieces of wood began to spread to all around, and the vast majority of the soldiers of the Dashun Army were oblivious to this damage

Zhou Huchen had to admire the hungry Liliang, these people were not brave, but for survival, for survival, for that hope, they could only move forward.

"The fire gun hand stepped forward~~"

The frequency of mortar fire, despite its high frequency, was determined by its number and lethality, and it was absolutely impossible to shield the battlefield, and many Dashun soldiers were already getting closer and closer to the moat. Now, the Musketeers are coming into play.

The small cannon at the head of the city stopped roaring, and the soldiers moved the obstacles behind them, and the gunners began to prepare.

Some of the soldiers of the Dashun army were already close to the moat, and the people behind them were still swarming. There were suddenly more people at the head of Ningwu Pass, and soon one by one, the black holes and holes, neat as a forest, pointed to the bottom of Ningwu Pass.

This kind of condescending shooting is convenient, but at the same time, the loader should pay attention to one problem, after the gun is loaded with the projectile, the soldier has to add a step, a small cotton ball must be added to the loading link of the gun zuihou to prevent the projectile from slipping out of the gun tube.

The moat of Ningwuguan is connected to the Fen River, this moat is several zhang wide, when the soldiers of the Dashun army came to the moat one after another, they no longer advanced in the face of the dense fire gun.

The tactics of the Dashun army were still effective, and the sea of people finally let the ladders come up, and several officers of the Dashun army began to command, with the shield bearers in front and the archers behind, and countless ladders followed closely.

The direct commander of the fire battalion, the garrison Zhou Zirui, drew his sword.

Under the city tower of Ningwu Pass, dozens of drummers had already lined up, and as Zhou Zirui's war knife was raised, the first drum beat sounded.

This is the first time that the drum of Ningwu Pass has sounded, this is a kind of war drum, a special war drum, the drum is very penetrating, even in this rumbling artillery fire, the drum beat with a peculiar rhythm will still reach everyone's ears.

Zhou Huchen will not let Cai Maode command the firecrackers, these firecrackers will only obey the orders of the supreme commander Zhou Yuji, as well as Zhou Huchen and his own commander, Cai Maode cannot command at all, this is a strict rule. As for the right to fire the artillery, it was just a temporary improvisation by Zhou Huchen, and if it weren't for Zhou Huchen on the side, Cai Maode would not have been able to command these officers and gunners at all.

Now, the enemy in front of Ningwu Pass formed a line of shields, the artillery at the head of the city was still roaring endlessly, and the projectiles flew over the top of their heads into the distance, and the explosions behind them did not stop. Many soldiers of the Dashun Army who came to the moat looked up at the cannonballs that were still flying overhead, and this scene was like a dream.

At this time, the officers of the Dashun army in front of the moat finally gave the order to start the attack.

The long ladders were lowered one by one, and the entire line of shields began to move in an instant, rushing to the ladder in front of the moat like a mountain.

Zhou Zirui's face was solemn, his eyes were firmly fixed on the front, the distance had been judged very accurately, he only needed to swing the battle knife.

When the soldiers of the Dashun Army stepped on the ladder and just reached the middle of the moat, Zhou Zirui's war knife fell in an instant.

The sound of the drums instantly became rapid and powerful, and the gunners, who were ready for everything, immediately burst out, and the first shot was so consistent that it seemed to be a single shot of heavy artillery, and the scorching projectiles shot out, and the smoke filled the entire city.

The role of the shield bearer is to cover, and the Dashun army is obviously poor, and these shield bearers are almost always wooden shields. The warhead of the armor bullet is copper, and the penetration power of copper is much, much stronger than that of lead, and these wooden shields obviously verify this truth. The armor shells are so penetrating that these shields don't shatter, but they can't stop the projectiles from moving forward.

After the sound of fire at the head of the city, a wall of bullets and rain was formed on the moat of the entire Ningwu Pass, and no one could take a step forward, and with only one salvo, the enemy troops fell into the water one after another, and the entire wall composed of shields was almost swept away.

Death was so simple and straightforward that with the second and third firing of firearms, the entire Dashun army soldiers were blocked in front of this wall of death.

Flowing blood melts into the water, and it's an eerie picture, full of the brutality of war.

Death does not prevent the follow-up, the officers and overseers of the Dashun Army have obviously received their fate, the soldiers are still advancing, falling, and those behind will continue. In front of the moat, more Dashun soldiers had already crossed the net of death, and they did not hesitate to continue to attack

"Fire ~ Fire ~ "

More and more people were stepping on the ladder, and Cai Maode finally couldn't hold it anymore, and he kept waving his arms in the pungent smoke of gunpowder, like crazy.

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