"Kill! Kill a barbarian, and you will be rewarded with two hundred taels of silver! Rush it all for me! Niu Lu is really still getting carried away to motivate his subordinates

Babutai's red flag mainly attacked the tail of the barbarian camp, which was considered a godsend by the banner lord. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

One of the cavalry of the Kala and the two infantry of the Kala were the first to attack, and the men who led the troops were all close associates of Babutai.

They are covered with thicker armor than before to defend against bullets, and they should not be afraid of the barbarians' muskets.

The distance is less than 100 meters, as long as you hurry up and sprint, those "ironclad evil weapons" are within reach.

"Rush ...... Yes! "The pig cavalry who ran at the front made a careless move, and even the men and horses fell into the pit.

Babutai didn't expect that the other party actually left a hand and hollowed out the soil: "Damn barbarian!" Sooner or later, I'm going to kill you all! ”

is more "kind", even the beautiful legs and the promised girl who spans two time and space, think that her husband has reached the point of reaching the peak.

The young man first filled in the pit, and after his camp was removed, he took away the soil in the pit and restored it to its original appearance.

Not only that, but the chicken also deliberately asked his subordinates to use an excavator to expand it, ensuring that the wild boars were crooked!

Don't you like to dig holes and play? Now is the time to try out how much fun it is to dig the big pit yourself, and you can try it on horseback!

The men and horses with red flags were defenseless, and hundreds of people fell into the pit, and the rest did not dare to rush forward.

I had to slow down and move forward tentatively, for fear that if I didn't pay attention, I would fall into the pit and not be able to get out.

If the pit is located within 100 meters of the target, then the guy who falls into the pit will basically have a hard time saving.

Those who climb up will be beaten to death, and those who stay in the pit will either starve to death or freeze to death.

The wild boars, who have always been brave and good at fighting, are afraid and hesitant in front of a bunch of serial pits.

"A bunch of bastards! Rush up on me! Whoever dares to retreat will not be forgiven! ”

Babutai led 7,000 men and horses to be pitted by the pit dug by his own house, and his lungs were blown up for a while.

The chicken deliberately set up a number of steel rejection horses on its forward route to misguide.

The boars instinctively thought that the location of the barricade would not be a pit, and they walked around......

"Boom"! fell into the pit again, and they just woke up, it turned out that the "barricade" was specially used to seduce themselves!

Seeing such an embarrassing scene, Yu Zixue covered her mouth and laughed: "This is called being smart but being mistaken by being smart!" ”

The young man of the second cargo held his shoulders in the car, thinking: Don't you want to play? Let's see who plays to death first in the end!

At the moment of the great enemy, the wild boars with red flags are very funny in front of the "iron armor evil weapon".

All the pigs didn't want to fall into the pit by themselves, and because of the orders from above, they had to attack, and the orders were carried out by them.

Mysterious chain of pits, countless steel rejections, and fleeting bullets.

In such a complicated game, the wild boars are really powerless, tired of coping, crying and screaming, and they have tasted it all at once!

With a mentally retarded commander like Babutai, how can he command his subordinates to overcome difficulties? Isn't it possible to fill the pit with pig life?

As a last resort, the Gela Jinmen (staff leader) had no choice but to send out spearheads to investigate the road ahead and open the way for the army.

"Woo Woo ~!" The soldiers of the clan army who have been waiting for a long time specialize in fighting such nasty ghosts

When the men and horses with red flags were finally able to fight in close combat, the number of wild boars killed in the pit and on the road alone reached as many as two jiala.

Babutai lost nearly a third of his troops before he was given the opportunity to come face to face with the Ural truck.

But it still didn't grasp it, and after being greeted by thousands of grenades, the wild boars had to run back crying.

"How can this be true? Mistakenly! "The old boar really hated these serial pits

The traps dug by the house have become a roadblock for your own troops, and although many passages have been reserved in advance, they are still not enough for battle.

By avoiding the Great Pit, the Qing army would not be able to stop its cluster charge.

If you don't avoid it, many people are destined to fall into the pit.

"The sons deserve death!" The idea was his own, and Dol had to take the initiative to plead guilty.

He also knew that this was a bad move to harm others and himself, but the matter had come to this point, and it was useless.

It was planned well, who would have thought that now, it would be such a gnashing scene!

The Qing army organized no less than five charges, each of which became fragmented due to the existence of a chain of pits, and was repeatedly repelled by the barbarians.

If the fight continues, I'm afraid that there will be more people in the pit than those killed by the barbarians, and it will really become a big joke that shocks the past and the present.

"Forget it, collect the troops and return to the city!" The old boar didn't want to say anything, so he had to find another solution.

As soon as the long and low horn sounded, the wild boars had to retreat in a huff, not forgetting to glance at the damn pits as they left.

The two sides ceased fighting, and the clan camp continued to slowly arch towards the target like maggots, clinging to the ground......

At midnight, the wild boars, unwilling to fail, launched another wave of night attacks, and after being killed thousands of people, they took the initiative to retreat.

January 29 is a memorable day.

On this day, the artillery of the clan army can finally show their skills and bombard the wild boar's nest.

Two artillery batteries fired every two minutes, and more than 2,100 shells flew into the city in an hour.

For five hours a day, tens of thousands of shells fly over the heads of wild boars.

As for how many wild boars these shells will kill, the chicken doesn't care about this, anyway, there are shells!

The old boar in the city still intends to continue to resist, and the word surrender has nothing to do with its Qing Dynasty.

The little wild boar went to Changli County to stabilize the rear, and when the front line was unfavorable, the army could turn into the past.

When the time comes, the iron hoof of the Qing Dynasty will be killed, and those barbarians who have temporarily succeeded will become ghosts under the knife!

They only won by luck with those "ironclad evil weapons", and if they were the owners, the victory would be even more brilliant.

"Father, that barbarian has bombarded my capital with artillery!" Dai Shan, who already had an ominous premonition in his heart, still reported the situation truthfully

All the generals are panicking, whether they are attacking or defending, and there is no accurate letter yet.

If you continue to fight like this, you will suffer more and more casualties.

Those "ironclad evil weapons" are so powerful that there are thousands of barbarians.

The Qing Dynasty also seized a few cars, but the people who could indulge in the suffocation were all dead, and no one would fiddle with them.

Could it be that God is on the side of the barbarians, and he has to be the enemy of the Qing Dynasty?

The old wild boar smoked the captured cigarette, and after swallowing the clouds and spitting out the fog, he paused before ordering: "Let our barbarian captives go to the city." Send someone to shout, if the barbarians continue to attack the city, they will be the first to die! ”

Now those who remain in the city are young and strong, and the old wild boar is not afraid of fighting with the clan army.

The boar defenders took the more than 30 captives of the tribesmen to the city and tied them to a wooden stake that was a cut above the female wall.

They tried in vain to stop the enemy's shelling by this cunning method, but the result was a great disappointment.

Eighty "Divine Brave" field guns continued to bombard Hetuala.

Under the command of His Majesty the Emperor, the artillery simply extended the depth of fire coverage, changing the object from the city walls to the inside of the city.

Almost all the buildings were attacked by projectiles, even the palace where the old boar lived.

"Father, that barbarian refuses to give in easily!" Dai Shanhuo hurriedly ran back to report the situation on the front line

In fact, this is expected, the captives are all ordinary soldiers, there are no high-ranking generals in them, and it is natural that the other party does not buy it.

If it were their own side attacking the city, they would not be coerced by the defenders because of the existence of these more than 30 meat shields, and then give up on their own.

The warm stove makes the interior warm as spring, and the cold wind and snow outdoors are like two lifetimes.

The strong and pungent smell of smoke rings relieved the anxious nerves of the old wild boar for several days to a certain extent.

“…… Old Fourteen, have you figured it out? The old boar waved his hand at Dai Shan, and asked Dole to get out.

The latter replied respectfully: "Father, the son of the emperor ordered people to monitor repeatedly, the barbarian artillery fired thirty times every half an hour (one hour), and the son estimated that his artillery was about sixty or seventy pieces. If you count it as sixty guns, you can shoot 1,800 shells in half an hour, and 3,600 shells in an hour. It takes 7,200 shells for two hours a day, and more than 70,000 shells in ten days! ”

The generals couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this, where did the barbarians get so many shells? They won't be carrying a lot of shells this time, right?

The old wild boar was shocked when he saw everyone, and sneered angrily: "Did you hear it?" If the barbarians go south this time, if they don't have enough shells, it will be difficult to capture our city with their weak combat strength. Before Tanma found its follow-up reinforcements, the barbarians outside the city could only become scarce with shells, and with time, they would be reduced to the end of their crossbows. I want to see, how many days can they hold out with such frequency? ”

After listening to the analysis of the old wild boar, everyone tasted it carefully, and it was indeed such a reason, and they were really frightened by the barbarian's firearms before.

If there is no cannon to help you fight, the musket bullets will be less and less, and then you will have the world of your own strong bows and crossbows, steel knives and spears.

If the barbarian could fire more than 70,000 shells in ten days, it would be a hell of a thing, and no one would believe such speculation no matter what.

Since no one raised any objections, the old wild boar ordered: "Pass the order, all gates must be defended, and the city defenses must be strengthened, and heavy troops must be sent to all important places, patrolling day and night, and the enemy will be kept out of the city. ”

Everyone also meant the same thing, everyone waited for the barbarian shells to run out, and stupidly rushed up to attack the city, which is a good errand to earn money for nothing.

Murhaqi took the opportunity to speak: "Brother Qiqi, the fourth (Yarhaqi) and the fifth (Bayara) were all killed by the 'Iron Armor Evil Weapon', and the same is true for several elder brothers, and the younger brother dared to ask the imperial brother to execute those barbarian prisoners Ling Chi to comfort the souls of the Qing warriors in the sky!" ”

In the field battle outside the city before, the old wild boar lost three sons, a nephew, and two younger brothers, and endured great grief to not continue to order his subordinates to fight the barbarians to the end.

Murhaqi was not the first to mention this stubble, Babutai had asked for advice a few days ago, but was temporarily suppressed by the old wild boar.

The old wild boar had fifteen sons, seven of whom were killed in battle with the northern barbarians, and two more were killed against the southern Han army.

To this day, there are only six sons left: Little Boar, Abai, Daishan, Babutai, Dolroll, and Duoduo.

Seeing that there were like-minded people, Babutai immediately echoed: "What the imperial uncle said is extremely true, the barbarian captives are useless, and the rations are wasted. If you can sacrifice it, it will definitely strengthen the power of our army and boost morale! ”

The little wild boar went to Changli County, so he didn't have anything to do. Dai Shan and Abai are not impulsive people, and they will think about the consequences when doing things.

The thoughtful Dol did not say anything, and the youngest Duo Duo kept silent when he saw this, so as not to collide with everyone in his words.

The third brother Shuerhaqi was also full of grief and indignation, and very much agreed with what the second brother said: "The barbarians are now in the city, and if they continue to keep these prisoners, the soldiers of our army may be suspicious." Execute them, one can fix the heart of the army, the second can improve morale, the third can shock the barbarians, and the fourth can feel the sky, which can be said to be won in one fell swoop! ”

Dol looked at the third uncle who had generously spoken, and thought to himself: It is better to keep these captives until the end, and they can also be used as bargaining chips in their hands. If they are all slaughtered, they will be in vain.

"Old Fourteen, what do you think?" When the little boar was not around, the old boar asked Dolroll for advice first.

"Enlighten the father, the son thinks it's better not to kill!"

"Why?"

"The barbarian bombarded the city after our army had placed the captives at the head of the city, so it can be seen that he did not dare to shoot these prisoners, which can be used by me. If the barbarian's 'ironclad evil weapon' comes to attack, our army can put the prisoner in front of him, and presumably the barbarian will not dare to attack rashly! ”

What Dolroll wants to say most is: You have slaughtered all the captives, in case the barbarians break the city and take revenge, what should you do then?

But now this kind of thing must not be spoken, otherwise it will be angrily reprimanded by his father and many imperial uncles and brothers.

What's more, it is difficult to say who will kill the deer, if the barbarian shells run out, it is difficult to guarantee that the Qing Dynasty will not turn defense into offense, and defeat will turn into victory.

“…… It makes some sense, take it down first, take care of it, don't make mistakes, let me think twice, and then dispose of it! The old boar vetoed Murhazi's proposal with a sullen face

He didn't know the amount of ammunition the barbarians carried, so he had to leave a way out for himself for the time being, and he couldn't be as short-sighted as these people who only knew how to slash and kill.

The old wild boar really wants to drag his family to squat in the city and fight each other to the end, so he doesn't need to let the little wild boar go to Changli County to settle his family first.

After seeing the huge lethality of the twenty "ironclad evil weapons", the old wild boar had already prepared with both hands.

If Hetuara can hold on, it would be the best.

If it can't be defended and is attacked by the barbarians, the Qing Dynasty will have to move to a place to recuperate.

Changli County is only one of the footholds, as long as it is scattered, the barbarians will not be able to wipe them out.

But this matter cannot be told to everyone, otherwise it will definitely move the hearts of the Yao army, which is not conducive to holding the capital.

The shelling outside the city of "Boom ............" continued

Taking into account the bearing capacity of the gun breech, Yu Zifei reduced the rate of firing per hour from thirty to fifteen.

Even so, 80 "Shen Yong" type 1 field guns fired at an interval of one hour, and after 10 hours of firing, 6,000 shells could fall into the city.