"When?" Li Xiao jumped up suddenly, and the people in the room also stood up. Just said that with the help of the red-haired people, it is difficult to hold Jinzhou City. Now, I actually heard the news of the Tatars' attack on Jinzhou City.

How can this not be shocking!

"Back to the words of the commander-in-chief, this morning I saw the Tartars' procession. When the villain left Jinzhou, he could already see the Tartar flag.

Lord Yuan said that he would not forget the agreement of the adults. swore to defend Jinzhou City to the death, and asked the chief soldier to send reinforcements quickly. The lieutenant who followed Li Hu in hurriedly narrated.

came in in a hurry just now, and Li Xiao saw clearly that the person who came in was actually Wu Sangui. Listening to him, when he left Jinzhou to report the news, the Tartars had not yet begun to attack the city.

In other words, the Tartars began to attack the city at noon at the earliest. In the past, Li Xiao still had some confidence in Yuan Chonghuan, but now with the addition of the Dutch, Li Xiao's confidence is not so sufficient. After all, no matter how strong the walls are, they can't withstand the bombardment of artillery.

However, Li Xiao also wondered how it took only three days. Just from Bayuquan to Jinzhou? There are hundreds of miles in between, and we have to unload the boat and cross the Liao River. How did you do it on the broken road in Liaodong.

There is no time to think about how the Dutch can run to Jinzhou in three days, the problem now is to rush to Jinzhou as soon as possible.

"Huzi, you can take a boat to Juehua Island to find your second brother now. Let him be sure to rush to the outskirts of Jinzhou Port tomorrow morning, and if the Tartars attack the city, they will support ...... with artillery fire. ”

"Don't be dismayed, your lord. When you are about to have a big event, you panic, and the people below will be even more flustered. Sit down, the urgency of the war is not at this moment. Sun Chengzong stood up and patted Li Xiao on the shoulder and motioned for Li Xiao to sit down.

Seeing the panicked faces of the other people in the room, Li Xiao immediately calmed down. Sun Chengzong is right, he is the leader. If he panics, then the people below will follow suit.

Panic is contagious and spreads faster than the plague in the military. Some things that are usually fine, if you panic, you may go wrong.

Glancing at Sun Chengzong, the old guy really has a calm bearing and has the style of a general.

"The kid was taught!" Li Xiao bowed and bowed to Sun Chengzong.

"According to the intelligence, there are more than 20 warships of the red-haired people. And you have only five or six ships under your command. In case they really meet off the coast of Jinzhou, they can really fight, but they are still between the two.

Other than that! Although the Tartars are eager to attack the city, today is the twenty-eighth, and the moon in the sky is almost the same as if there is none. The Tartars wanted to take advantage of the darkness to attack the city, but they couldn't take advantage of it.

If the Franc robot enters the war, he will be injured by mistake because of the darkness of the night. The old man was sure that the Tartars would never go to war overnight.

In this way, the old man has an idea. It can not only relieve the siege of Jinzhou, but also take advantage of the chaos to kill and injure a large number of Tartar soldiers. Sun Chengzong, the old fox, walked to the sand table and looked at it, showing a confident smile.

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Zu Kuan's tightly knit cat was behind the battlements of the city wall, not daring to show a little bit of his body. The red-haired man's firearms below hit it very accurately, and the guy named Big-Eyed next to him was lying on the ground now. There is a big hole in the face, and two big eyeballs fall out and stick to the nose, which is as scary as it is.

The battlements of the Jinzhou city wall are now like the front teeth of an old lady. It's good to have a battlement to hide, and many people are lying on the cold city wall.

Compared with being able to live, if you are a little frozen, you will be frozen, and you will not freeze to death.

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" Three more trumpets.

"Fuck it, don't let it stop. All ready, the Tartars greeted them with grenades when they came. After Zu Kuan shouted, the city wall under his feet shook violently. Zu Kuan, who was squatting behind the battlements, was shocked.

"Knock", "knock", "knock" ....... It's the cannon of the red-haired man again, and countless iron balls have been embedded in the city wall. The reason why the city wall has not been stepped on now is entirely because before the Tartars came, Lord Yuan asked people to pour water on the city wall. The city walls, along with the foundations, were frozen together.

A large bucket, a large bucket of boiling water poured down the city walls. The smoke was only steaming for a moment, not even a quarter of an hour. The boiling water turned into sparkling ice, and the iron balls fired from the cannons hit the ice. Immediately, the ice ballast scattered and splashed in all directions, but the city wall did not collapse after countless blows.

The feeling of vibration came up again and again, and there was no way to fight back, so I could only hold my head and be beaten. Damn, those Franc cannons on the city walls. Only an hour after the battle began, the fire was extinguished by the artillery. I heard that the general sentence of the cannon is hanging!

Now it was all supported by trebuchets behind the towers, which were about two meters lower than the city walls. The red-haired man's cannon can't hit it, but the explosive bag thrown by the trebuchet can blow up the red-haired man's artillery.

This afternoon, several red-haired soldiers who were pushing the cannon and trying to get close to the fire were killed. Those guys will never dare to go near the walls again!

"Bang!" A broken brick hurt in the back, and I turned my head to look at it. The pillars hidden behind the battlements had been broken in two, the lower body was on the wall, and the upper body had flown into the city.

The accuracy of the red-haired man's cannon is actually not very good, and there are only about twenty people who died like a pillar in the afternoon.

"!" There is one less of his 100-man team, and the 100 old men who came up full at noon are now fifty-nine.

"Get down the fuck, get down!" Zu Kuan's shouts were drowned out by the rumbling cannons, the drums of "dong" and "dong", and the shouts of the charging tartars. There were also sobs, cursing, the screams of the wounded, and the broken voice of Zu Dashou.

The various sounds on the battlefield were chaotic, but Zu Kuan was surprised to find it. He could distinguish every sound, and he could hear what he wanted to hear.

"Whew!" Behind him, there was the sound of a trebuchet, followed by a smoking sack being thrown.

The fifty-pound sack flew out with a puff of green smoke. After hitting the ground, there was a bang, and iron nails, balls, and gravel were scattered in all directions.

The Tartar soldiers in the charge immediately fell like wheat harvesting.

Zu Chengxun, the stupid daring er, held his head and secretly glanced at it, then scolded his mother, and lay behind the battlements again. Several puffs of smoke and dust immediately rose from the battlements, and the debris hit the cotton armor with a "bang" and "bang" sound.

The black powder given by the imperial court is that there are no grenades to use. Although it blew up a group of people, it killed a few unlucky ghosts near the bombing site. The rest, getting up and brandishing machetes, charged again.

If Zu Chengxun looked up again, he would see that some people rushed towards him, and he fell to the ground without moving.

The sound of firecrackers began to fall, and Zu Kuan knew that there must have been gunpowder thrown into the red-haired soldiers' formation.

The military formation of the red-haired soldiers is very similar to the soldiers under the chief soldier. Going to the battlefield is like a military parade, lined up in neat ranks. Listen to the commands on the battlefield! The difference is that those soldiers are beating drums and blowing whistles, and they don't know which one to play.

Although this is hard to say, the platoon shoots the real murderer. In the afternoon, Zu Kuan and the others were so pressed that they couldn't raise their heads. As soon as you show your head, a lot of bullets will come at you. There are too many bullets, and there will always be one that comes into close contact with your head.

That's how Big Eyes died!

"Smack!" "Smack!" ……！

This is the fire on the city wall firing, hearing this sound Zu Kuan knew that the Tartar soldiers still have about a hundred paces.

"Raise your shield!" With Zu Kuan's roar, the soldiers lying on the ground picked up their shields one after another. Shrinking to the minimum, the sky seemed to darken. Then countless arrows fell, and Zu Kuan only felt the sound of "bang" and "bang" on the shield, and he didn't know how many arrows he had hit.

The shelling stopped, which meant that the Tartars rushed to the city.

He could already hear the shouts of a Tartar mutiny under the city wall, and Zu Kuan did not hesitate to pull a grenade and throw it down.

"Boom!" The inside of my nose was full of the smell of gunsmoke, and the screams just now all turned into screams. That's fucking miserable!

Grenades can't kill a few people, and those tiny shrapnel will burrow into the flesh, making people feel painful.

I didn't dare to poke my head into the miserable situation below, and there was a fool who did it in the morning. Then there were a few more feather arrows on the body, and the heavenly spirit cover let the bullet open and didn't know where it flew. The brains splashed all over the ground, and it was disgusting!

Finally, a cloud ladder came up, and Zu Kuan shouted to copy the guy. I took five people and picked up a striker!

The ramming bar is a thick wooden stick with a fork on the front, and six strong men shout trumpets. Forcefully overturn the ladder on the city wall, and this is considered to be the completion of the mission.

One afternoon, in fact, Zu Kuan and the others really didn't have a knife and a gun. Basically, they are holding the battering rod, over and over again, and they take the trouble to overturn the ladder that has been put up.

The walls of Jinzhou are more than three zhang high, and the ground is harder than stones in this winter. If the ladder is overturned, no one will be good if it falls.

Zu Kuan jumped off the two-foot-high windowsill yesterday, and his feet shook so much that he felt distressed.

So, every time the big guy shouts the trumpet to overturn the ladder. There was always one or two screams, long and terrible. It is usually accompanied by the screams and curses of the people below.

The first to climb the ladder were the warriors, and now these warriors could only lie on the icy ground, waiting for their companions to send them back.

If you are lucky, you will break your arms and legs, and if you are unlucky, you will not be able to take care of yourself in this life. I believe that after knowing the result, they want to fall to their deaths directly.

"Keep it up! Hold on until dark, and we'll be able to go down and rest. "At this time, any official wish and rich reward are fake, and it is everyone's greatest wish to walk down the city wall alive.

Once again, the ladder was overturned, and the brothers laughed and cheered each other on. If you want to erect the ladder again, you have to wait for a while, and everyone can take a breath at this time.

"Wow......!" The Tartar soldiers under the city seemed to be boiling the pot, and the cavalry of the Tartars in the distance rode frantically towards the city wall. As far as the eye could see, the Tartars seemed to be crazy. While shouting, he rushed towards Jinzhou City frantically.

"The Tartars are crazy?" The brothers looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

"The gates are broken! The gates are broken! The news blew like the wind, and the brothers were all stunned.

"Haha! The Tartar soldiers are unlucky this time, we have an urn city in Jinzhou City. Hearing the news that the city gate had been breached, Zu Kuan actually laughed.

The other side has cannons, and sooner or later the city gate will be breached. The reason why it was not breached was because before the Tartar soldiers came. Straw stacks poured with water and frozen hard were thrown down from the castle towers. It wasn't very strong, but the cannonball hit it like a bow and arrow into cotton.

It is estimated that the Tartar soldiers finally moved these straw stacks away, and the cannonballs blasted the city gate open.

The broken city gate full of holes was trampled underfoot, and countless pairs of big feet ran inside on the door panels. If you run slowly, the good things will be snatched away by others.

This kind of thing is strictly forbidden in the army of Hou Jin.

The crazy Tartar soldiers rushed to Jinzhou City like a tide, as long as they entered the city, they would have fucking money, food, and maybe more wives if they were lucky. How can such a good thing be left behind.

But after the Tartar soldiers rushed into the city gate, they looked inside a little stupidly. How come there is a city gate behind the city gate, and there is a city wall behind the city wall. It's fucking connected, and this makes for an unpleasant robbery?

Zu Dashou was responsible for defending the northern city wall, which was the focus of the Tartar attack, and naturally it was to be guarded by the tiger.

The city gate was broken as early as Zu Dashou's expectations, in fact, the city wall did not collapse, which was already beyond Zu Dashou's expectations. For this frozen city wall, Zu Dashou believes that it is a miracle blessed by the ancestors in heaven.

Seeing that the Tartar soldiers filled the urn city, Zu Dashou waved his hand. Countless bundles of quilts wrapped in gunpowder were thrown down.

This kind of quilt wrapped in gunpowder is the famous enemy of ten thousand people.

A quilt was covered with straw and sprinkled with gunpowder. After the bundle was sturdy, there were the most primitive incendiary bombs, and more than thirty quilts were thrown at the city gate, and immediately the flames swallowed the city gate.

The screams overpowered all in an instant, and the Tartar soldiers at the gates of the city were covered with fire, and they howled miserably, frantically attacking everything around them with what was in their hands.

The pain made them lose their minds, and the charred flesh continued to burn their hearts to survive.

The open gates are now a world of flames, from which no one can enter or get out.

Ten thousand enemies began to throw themselves into the urn city, and even more terrible screams rang out. Because such a thing as screaming also belongs to the category of many people with great power.

Billowing smoke, accompanied by the smell of burnt flesh, wafted through the air. The whole city of Jinzhou is immersed in the aroma of barbecue.

Nurhachi's eyes shrunk to the size of a pin's nose, I didn't expect the small Jinzhou City to be so difficult to bite!