The five hundred and first round: before the battle

Something shattered, and a clear cracking sound rang in my ears.

He Xiao was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to hide behind Yu Zhiwei, but was pulled up by Yu Zhiwei again.

The broken thing was the golden wire glass mirror of Chen Xuan, the Shaoqing of Honglu Temple, and the artillery fire was too fierce, and he fell to the ground with a dog gnawing mud. Chen Xuan got up and picked up his broken glasses from the ground, so that he had the opportunity to salute Yu Zhiwei: "Niangniang." ”

"Why did Chen Shaoqing come back again?" Yu Zhiwei asked Chen Hui while pulling He Xiao, who wanted to escape.

Chen Hui smiled: "The minister is afraid that if Mao Zi says something, if someone can't understand, how can this be good." When he looked up again, his brother Chen Hui was also here.

Except for the orphan and heavy minister arranged by Yu Zhiwei, almost everyone is here.

Their purpose is the same as Yu Zhiwei's.

"Where's my big brother?" Yu Zhiwei raised his eyes and swept around, but he didn't see Yu Jingning's shadow.

Chen Hui was followed by Li Zhi, and the editor of Qipin Xiu shouted loudly with Yu Zhiwei: "The prince is in front." ”

Although the civil officials are also on the top of the city tower, after all, most of them can't pick up and resist, so they are still far away - the place where Yu Jingning is staying is really called the front line.

Yu Zhiwei tiptoed, looked past everyone, and saw the familiar figure, she actually laughed.

"The emperor came here today to live and die with all the soldiers and adults." After laughing, Yu Zhiwei raised her voice, and the artillery fire in the sky couldn't cover her voice, "Today, the emperor himself came to supervise the war before the war, and he is guarding the country for the Son of Heaven." You will defend my royal capital desperately, and you will be able to triumph! ”

On the city wall, wherever there are people, you can hear Ying and Yu Zhiwei's voice: "Long live the emperor, long live, Niangniang thousand years old, thousands of years old." ”

They couldn't see He Xiao's expression, they could only hear Yu Zhiwei's voice.

Yu Zhiwei sneered in her heart, now the so-called "Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies in the society" is just an illusion created by her alone.

She stood in front of Chen Hui and Chen Xuan brothers, and said with a look in her eyes: "I still bother you to protect the emperor, I have to go to the front." ”

These two people naturally knew what kind of virtue their emperor was, and I am afraid they could also imagine what kind of form the emperor came here today, and they immediately understood what Yu Zhiwei meant, and nodded.

Yu Zhiwei chuckled, took the firearm thrown to her by others, and walked in the direction of Yu Jingning. Even Xiao Ye, who even knelt and climbed up from behind, shouted something like "The emperor's slave is here", and he didn't pay attention to it.

Tsarist Russia was really in a hurry, and there were no infantry attacking the city at all, only rows of black holes and muzzles. Yu Zhiwei's previous city wall frozen by water was completely useless, and it had long been melted by the high temperature.

Now the walls are not only free of ice, but also so hot that there is no place to start.

"I'm back." Yu Zhiwei stood beside Yu Jingning.

The turret in the northeast corner collapsed, and a large group of soldiers below were desperately trying to repair the city wall in order to prevent the Russians from taking advantage of the broken city wall. The place where Yu Jingning is now is in the southeast corner, and you can see the turret at a glance to the side.

He just nodded at Yu Zhiwei, and he didn't have the time to say a word to her at all, only to see Yu Jingning wave his hand, and the artillery handle always shouted: "Release!" ”

There was a loud bang, several shells were fired, and the artillerymen all ran away to avoid the recoil of the cannon.

"Still won't work." Yu Jingning muttered.

In this deafening sound, Yu Zhiwei actually understood the meaning of this "no".

"Isn't it possible for the Kamui General to make a cannon?" Yu Zhiwei raised his eyes and asked, just seeing Yu Jingning shaking his head.

The range of Daheng's artillery is not as far as that of Tsarist Russia, they retreated far away, and the shells bombarded the city of Beijing as if they didn't need money, but the artillery on the upper floor of the capital city was difficult to reach the group of people below.

The Kamui General's cannon can't reach it, let alone anything else.

If they continue to fight like this now, either the towers in the capital will collapse first, or the artillery of their group will run out of ammunition first.

Yu Zhiwei touched his forehead, how could he wait for them to run out of shells?

The Shenwei general in the capital fired another volley, but the Russian soldiers still hid far away, and the wounded people were not as many as the impact on the capital's turrets.

Yu Jingning stared at the city for a while, and then suddenly turned back and walked back: "Little Liu, you are staring at the city tower, and I will go and open the city gate." ”

Yu Zhiwei was taken aback: "What are you going to do here?" ”

"In this situation, what's the use of just guarding this tower!" Yu Jingning couldn't see anything else on his face except for the killing intent, "It's better to open the city gate, let the cavalry rush out and kill them in the formation, and let them hide behind the artillery fire again." ”

There is something feasible in this method - the Russian army hides far away, even if the city gate is opened, it will not be able to rush in for a while. However, the Yu family's army, which was led by cavalry, was able to rush out with momentum and kill into the enemy's formation.

But......

But the gates would be closed behind the cavalry, and there would be no turning back when they went out, let alone facing the artillery fire from all over the sky.

Yu Zhiwei subconsciously wanted to refuse Yu Jingning, but she couldn't say this kind of thing at this time, a thousand words were hidden in her stomach, and in the end, only one sentence came out: "Don't worry." ”

Go with confidence, and I'll keep watch over you from the tower.

The two of them have been in the same robe for many years, so naturally there is no need to say much, just these three words are enough.

Yu Jingning patted Yu Zhiwei on the shoulder, didn't say anything, gave a whistle, and beckoned a group of soldiers to go under the city wall.

The two of them staggered away, not daring to look at each other again.

Yu Zhiwei's hands were cold, and he subconsciously wanted to raise his head and touch his face to sober himself up.

But after touching his face, he wiped it wet.

Am I crying? I didn't.

"Wait!" Yu Zhiwei suddenly turned around and stopped Yu Jing, "Big brother, don't go yet!" ”

Yu Jingning paused and glanced back at Yu Zhiwei.

Yu Zhiwei felt that her voice was about to burst, she pointed to the sky and shouted hoarsely: "Big brother! Look, isn't it snowing? Isn't it snowing!! ”

When Yu Jingning lowered his head again, snowflakes had already fallen on his armguards, and in a short time, the snow flakes turned from a little bit to the size of goose feathers, and they were sprinkled all over the sky.

The musket has flint, so you don't have to drag a fire rope anymore, but the artillery may not be!

Now whether it is Daheng's artillery or Tsarist artillery, there is still a long rope behind the butt to ignite!

Sure enough, the sound of artillery fire gradually went out, Yu Jingning suddenly turned back, and heard that Yu Zhiwei had already begun to give the next order: "Bow crossbowmen prepare, fire gunners don't move first, and the infantry go to burn oil." ”

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