Chapter Thirty-Nine: Tempting the Enemy

"Spread out! Spread out! ”

"There! And there! Take advantage of this time! Fight back! Shoot back! ”

The big and small Jinjin of Jiannu immediately locked the position of the Hongyi cannon, and immediately roared and ordered.

Jiannu's archers had already spontaneously started to run, and the bird-stalkers and crossbowmen at the head of the city took the opportunity to output.

The Jiannu archers fought for casualties and entered the counterattack position, briefly concealed on the spot, or picked up scattered shields to hide, and took advantage of the gap between the bird and crossbowmen to change ammunition, and hurried to the head of the city to release arrows.

The gunner's terrible screams were exaggerated to the city, which gave the Jiannu archers great glory and psychological satisfaction in the fierce battle, but they didn't know that they were actually pretended.

Luo Li and the members of the artillery crew of Lao Liu were unscathed because of the protection of many large iron shields.

Huang Chongzhen and Peng Hairpin even controlled the gun carriage to let the cannon back and change the position before the arrow rain fell.

The cannon fire continued from time to time, and after each round of shelling, two positions were replaced.

Such an surprise made the slave chief hate it to the extreme, but he couldn't find a way to restrain it.

The battle of attack and defense around Yongqing Gate was tragic, but with the support of artillery led by Huang Chongzhen, Zu Dashou and the defenders gritted their teeth and persisted until noon, and did not ask Yuan Chonghuan for help.

Suddenly, a dull cannon sound came from the middle of Jiannu's military formation, and a black bump slammed into the city wall.

Although it only shook slightly, the soldiers defending the city were all shocked, and it felt like the ground was shaking and the mountains were shaking.

Morale was shaken by this, and even more people even shouted in panic, but fortunately there were no people running around.

"It's a cannon! Where did the post-gold come from the cannon! ”

"Is the gate broken? Or is the wall broken? ”

Zu Dashou and some experienced veterans heard that there was no continuous cannon sound, so they immediately shouted: "Don't panic! It's just a cannon shot! ”

The tension has eased, but the worry is still like a shadow, existing in the hearts of many soldiers.

At the moment when the cannon rang out, Huang Chongzhen was also surprised and cautiously raised his eyes.

I saw a large stream of white eyes rising in a hidden hollow, so I speculated: "Listening to the sound of the cannon, it should be a tiger squatting cannon." It should be that the abandoned Jiannu suffered a big loss in front of the cannon, and only then did he find out from the previous seizures, and seeing that the posture was not successful, it only achieved this cannon sound. ”

"Huang Chongzhen! You shit don't fire yet! Bomb the thief's bird cannon to Lao Tzu! Zu Dashou boosted morale, and roared at Chongzhen with an iron horn, his voice was a little hoarse.

The new gun position had just been fixed, and the gun chamber had been completely cooled, and without saying a word, Zhou Jier had already adjusted the angle of the shelling with the iron handle, and the ten consecutive shots from the Yellow Heavy Allah cannon began again.

The tiger squat cannons selected by Jiannu were pressed into the hard soil one by one by the tiger-like shells.

The Hongyi cannon on Peng Hai's side also quickly targeted the cannon site in Jiannu, which was a little less accurate than the specific gravity, but his luck was better than him, and he almost killed the big Belle Ashan who supervised the battle.

In a hurry, he buried his fat face in the shelled soil, and coughed violently because of the thick smoke and dust.

Fortunately, thanks to the desperate protection of the pro-soldiers, Chongzhen and Peng Hai's Hongyi cannons were hot again.

Luo Li and Lao Liu, because there was no enemy on the line of the shelling, had to change the gun position with great difficulty before this, and it was too troublesome to change it again, and it was too late in time.

Otherwise, Ah Shan is really likely to win the first place in the list of Jiannu nobles in the Mingjin War.

This made the slave chief's heart even more sullen, extremely uncomfortable, but the arrogance of capturing Ning Yuan was not extinguished in the slightest, but burned even more vigorously.

His subordinates also attacked the city more frantically because of his stricter military orders, and even if they filled it with their lives, they would make Ning Yuan annihilate.

Under this kind of offensive, Zu Dashou couldn't resist it after all, and went to Yuan Chonghuan for help with a shy face.

The latter immediately sent him all the reserves, and sent men with orders to the other three guards to draw them.

The three major defenders were all people who had been through the big waves, and they had extremely rich experience in fighting with Jiannu, and they had already judged the precarious situation in Nancheng from the sound of fighting in the sky.

Therefore, as soon as Zuofu Zhumei received the order to transfer troops, he only left the most basic force to defend the city, and still calmly responded to Jiannu's feint attack, which can be called a drop of water, and all the excess went to Zu Dashou for reinforcements.

Although Man Gui scolded in a low voice "deserved", he didn't say a word, and handed over some of the most elite cavalry to Yuan Chonghuan's personal soldiers.

The garrison strength of Yongqing Gate has increased greatly because of this, and the competition for every city wall with Jiannu is the core.

The splash of blood had already stained and stained the blue bricks on the city wall, and the ice had long since been melted by the blood.

Youjiannu attacked the city, causing a certain amount of chaos, but was immediately hacked to death by the combined efforts of the sword and shield soldiers, and even the corpse was thrown back into the city as a defense device.

There were also defenders who were about to climb to the top of the city and jumped up, grabbed the city, or were shot down by an archer's arrow, and were immediately torn to pieces by the Jiannu who were rushing to the foot of the city wall, like brute beasts.

The ordinary city defense equipment such as rolling stone and sasswood gold juice have long been taken over by the auxiliaries, and the auxiliaries who help in the battle have also changed one after another.

Although Zu Dashou was strictly defended, although Yuan Chonghuan mobilized all the forces that could be increased in the city.

But by the end of the evening, many of the walls had been breached, or were about to be breached, or finally breached, and more and more Jiannu soldiers jumped up to the head of the city to fight the defenders in a short fight.

The perfect city defense has suffered great damage.

The defenders' hearts also became more and more angry and anxious.

Seeing that the scene of multiple city heads being broken through at the same time continued to be staged, the face of the slave chieftain Yin Owl finally eased a little, thinking that the victory was already in hand, and he only needed to increase his strength to capture Ning Yuan.

But after a while, his face became infinitely gloomy, because the soldiers defending the city at the head of the city suddenly let out a burst of earth-shattering cheers, and their morale suddenly increased, and all threats were suppressed in an instant.

"What's going on? Could it be ......" A premonition rose in the hearts of the slave chief and his sons.

What can boost the morale of the defenders at the head of the city in an instant is only the general and deputy chief soldiers guarding the four city gates, I'm afraid it can't be done, there is only one person, that is - Yuan Chonghuan!

Huang Chongzhen turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw Yuan Chonghuan in a crimson official robe, and he didn't know when he had been silent in the city.

Seeing that the situation at the head of the city was precarious, some of his own soldiers stepped forward to join the array defending the city.

The rest of his own soldiers guarded it closely, and behind him, there were three Hongyi cannons with gun carriages installed, and two idle gun carriages.

The auxiliaries, who carried the cannons to the head of the city, naturally began to defend the city to help in the battle.

Yuan Chonghuan, under the escort of his own soldiers, braved the threat of "whooshing" arrows and converged with Huang Chongzhen: "A certain is coming!" ”

"Handsome! It's been a long time coming! ”

"Haha! Are you kid worried that Ben Shuai won't dare to come? ”

"The handsome man is serious! Without further ado, let's get started! ”

"Good! Where do you think is the best place to lure enemies? ”

"There!"

"Center Stage!" Yuan Chonghuan looked in the direction of Huang Chongzhen's finger, then nodded and said, "It coincides with what Ben Shuai thinks, and it is really the same as what the hero sees!" ”

"Dashuai praises!"

"No more nonsense! It's a matter of success or failure! Hurry up and get ready! Yuan Chonghuan said, and handed over the two spare gun mounts to Chongzhen.

"No!" Huang Chongzhen promised loudly, and he didn't even have the time to salute, so he went to arrange the final link of the plan to capture the king.

The slave chieftain and his sons, who were riding on the big horse, suddenly saw a crimson figure flash away on the horse-faced battle platform closest to the Yongqing City Gate, and once thought that they were dazzled.

But when you look closely, although you are heavily guarded again in just a moment, it is undoubtedly in a very short period of time, and it has appeared many times.

"Yuan Chonghuan!" How many high-ranking civil officials of the Ming Dynasty in Ningyuan City are qualified to wear "well-dressed beasts" in crimson official robes? Gao Di had already retracted into Shanhaiguan like Wang Ba, so Yuan Chonghuan was the only one.

"Father Khan!" "Father Khan!" "Father Khan!" "Father Khan!"

Whether the four Baylors were the sons of the slave chiefs or not, they all instantly focused their eyes on him.

The slave chief took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the impulse in his heart, and laughed: "The son has mastered the skills of the donkey! This must be Yuan Chonghuan's plan to lure the enemy! ”

"Father Khan is wise!" The four Baylors breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and then praised in unison.

But at this moment, I only heard a shout mixed with many voices, and somehow passed through the screams of killing and reached the ears of the four major Baylors.

"Cheng Liang house slave! Old wild boar skin! These two salutations can be called the hurdles that the slave chief can't let go of in this life.

"Rough!" The four great Baylors who had just turned their heads to look at the city suddenly turned their heads again and looked at the slave chieftains.

But the slave chief's expression was extremely calm, and he said lightly: "Sons, the son is humiliating me!" ”

The four Baylors were so familiar with him that he was on the verge of rage, and whoever did not follow his wishes at this time would be the first to be unlucky.

As a result, the four major Baylors, who had reached a brief consensus before, once again started their own small calculations.

Ah Shan, who had learned from the past, was even more silent, pretending not to understand.

After all, honest people are easy to suffer a little.

Sanbeile Mang Gutai took the lead in not being able to stand the atmosphere that could be very warm, but it was so silent, and said in a rough voice: "Dad, please let Erchen lead an army and share your worries!" ”

When the other three Baylors heard this, they scolded in their hearts, and at the same time, they had to ask for help.