Chapter 181

Yuan Chonghuan looked at the Han slaves who were forced to rush up below, his face was so gloomy that he could almost wring out water.

It's all forced, Yuan Chonghuan even saw those who didn't want to move forward. was mercilessly shot by the bow and arrow behind him, and the person who cowered in the Tartar army formation and refused to go out even cut off his arms and legs and was cut into a stick and hung up to threaten.

Once a person arrives at this point, then he is not a fucking person.

But he couldn't save them, and he had to order his soldiers to shoot at them.

The trebuchet threw stone projectiles again and again, only to smash part of the shelf. As a trebuchet as a projectile weapon, accuracy has always been a big problem.

Large gunpowder bullets can cover up the problem of accuracy to a certain extent, but gunpowder bullets are expensive. I don't know what this shelf is for, it's wasted, and how to fight tomorrow's battle.

Zu Dashou came over, and when he was about to speak, he felt as if the earth was shaking. Immediately after that, there was a thunderous explosion, and the two of them looked at the sky in unison.

Will there be thunder in the winter?

Zu Dashou and Yuan Chonghuan in the north city just felt that the earth trembled, and He Kegang in the south city felt that the city walls jumped up. Those soldiers who wanted to fall into the city flew into the air as if they had wings.

It's not very loud, but it's very muffled. The shock wave generated after the explosion made it impossible to breathe for a moment.

Everyone screamed, but it was muffled by the dull sound of explosions.

The horses neighed and kept standing still. The shaking ground made them extremely uncomfortable, and they saw the rubble fall not far in front of their horses.

"Brother! The city is broken! Dodor's excited voice changed tone.

"Zhenghuang flag, rush for me." Azig didn't speak to Dord, just waved his horsewhip. Behind him, the elite Zhenghuang flag soldiers rushed forward in the smoke of gunpowder.

Eyidu, Huerhan, He Li, and Feiyang Gu took the lead in rushing to the front. When they reappeared, it was already in Jinzhou City.

The tall walls turned into rubble and bricks, scattered around the gaps in the walls. Many Ming soldiers lay quietly in the rubble, and those who were wounded were screaming loudly.

This is not the gate of the city, so there is no urn city here. A Ming soldier dragging a broken leg crawling through the rubble saw the Tartar soldiers enter the city. With a howl, he picked up a rock and threw it.

From Fushun to Shenyang to Liaoyang, none of the cities that were attacked by the Tatars were good.

The saber in Feiyanggu's hand flashed, and the head of the Ming soldier was split in half. The brain slurred along the cracked gap, and it squirted out at once.

The war horse stepped on the corpse and frantically assaulted forward, and countless soldiers with yellow flags behind him poured in like a tide of the gap.

He Kegang was shocked by the explosion just now, and his chest seemed to be pressed against a big stone. It was hard to pant for breath, and the Tartar soldiers who were pouring in like a tide felt like the world was spinning.

This place is a city wall, and there is no damn urn city. Inside is the street of Jinzhou!

"Throw grenades! Throw 10,000 enemies, throw ......! "One kick kicked the panicked soldier down, and happened to hit a guy who looked like a Tartar general.

The guy was smashed under his horse in an instant, and the team of horses rushing behind him would not stop for the slightest. The two men were still struggling at first, but after being kicked a few times by the hooves of the horses, they fell silent.

He Kegang didn't know that his crazy behavior when he was angry caused the biggest battle loss of the Houjin army in this battle.

Since Jue Luo Baishan was exchanged by Nurhachi from Li Xiao, he has lost Nurhachi's favor. On this expedition, Nurhachi didn't even want to take him out. It was the old guy's desperate request that he was able to follow the expedition.

The first wave rushed into Jinzhou, and the old guy didn't want to give up such a credit. personally rode a horse to charge, but he didn't expect to be smashed off the horse by a Ming soldier who fell from the sky, and then was trampled to death by a random horse.

The Ming soldiers who were still alive on the city wall quickly woke up from their bewilderment. Grenades, 10,000 enemies, and even bricks and tiles. Some are not authentic, and even the corpses are thrown into the gaps. Anyway, whatever you have in your hand, just throw it down.

There were constant explosions, and people were falling to the ground. But there were still people pouring in, and even when the "10,000 enemies" were burning, those Tartar soldiers still urged their horses to jump into Jinzhou City from the flames. fully shows the fierceness of the Jurchens, no wonder it is said that the Jurchens are not satisfied with 10,000, and if they are full of 10,000, they are invincible in the world.

The yellow flag is charging wildly, and the yellow flag is not willing to be left behind. But the gap is so big, once it is crowded, many people will die if they trample on each other.

"Throw, just throw." He Kegang saw one Jurchen cavalry after another falling, and the gap even had a tendency to be plugged by corpses, and he was immediately overjoyed. Especially after seeing the 10,000 enemies set fire to the people who had just died, and the human oil was roasted out. The flames grew louder and louder, and even the bricks were burning.

As long as this wave of enemies is blocked, there may be a possibility of plugging the gap.

Just when He Kegang felt that he had seen the dawn, he felt the city wall jump again. It was on the other side of the city wall.

I turned my head to look over, but I couldn't see anything in the dark. It just felt like bricks, rubble, blades, and people in armor were falling from the sky.

Finished! The other side of the city wall was also blown open. His grandmother's, how many people were being dug by the Tartar soldiers, why didn't these fools find out.

His mother's Ming army and the Tartar soldiers have been fighting for so many years, and they have never heard of any night battles. Especially the Tartar soldiers, who have always been dominant, even if they fight at night, they have to be moonlit nights. At least, you can see people clearly.

The impact of the second explosion had not yet eased up, and the third explosion exploded. Explosions rang out one after another, five times. It also represents Jinzhou City, which has been blown open five big gaps.

"Got it!" The ten-year-old Duoduo was excited to rush inside, but Fei Yingdong immediately grabbed the reins of the horse.

If something happens to this fifteen beyler, even if he kills all the people in Jinzhou City, Nurhachi's anger will not subside.

"Look at the flag owner Baylor, inlaid with the yellow flag and Lao Tzu." Fei Yingdong swung the saber in his hand, and rushed towards the gap filled with gunpowder first.

One after another explosions, and fools know what's going on. Looking at the constantly flickering firelight in Nancheng, Yuan Chonghuan was so angry that he stomped his feet.

Damn, this Tartar will also play around.

The northern city was filled with the lives of Han slaves, but the real attack was on the southern city, which no one could have imagined.

"Zu Dashou! I'll leave it to you, and I'm not allowed to be soft. Wu Xiang, follow me to Nancheng. If you can't stop the Tartar soldiers, don't think about it all over the city. ”

"No!" Wu Xiang responded to the promise, took his most capable subordinates, and followed Yuan Chonghuan to Nancheng.

In fact, street battles have been arranged in the city for a long time, this is to prepare for the city wall after it is breached. But no one expected that the first to break through was Nancheng.

Nowadays, on the streets of Nancheng, there are only some red deer villages. In the darkness, the guards did not have time to climb onto the roof. The people who were temporarily organized had not even woken up from their sleep.

Zu Kuan was sleeping soundly, and was suddenly awakened by a loud explosion. Their station was not far from the southern city wall, and the impact of the explosion shook the dust on the beams.

"Tartars!" Zu Kuan jumped up all of a sudden, not bothering to light a candle. Smear grabbed the armor and put it on his body, which is the ability to eat, even if it is dark, he can play it.

Hurriedly putting on his armor, his helmet snapped to his head and kicked open the door of the soldiers.

Chase shop is messy, you take my clothes, I take your pants, the noise is endless. But no one thought about lighting the lamp!

The oil lamp was lit, "Don't fucking make noise, hurry up and get dressed, the Tartars are entering the city." Zu Kuan stood at the door and yelled!

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but after the light, the action was much faster.

While the team was in the courtyard, a second explosion was heard. Stepping out of the courtyard door, a third sound was heard. When he met Zu Chengxun, who also came out of the street, the fifth explosion sounded.

"The firecracker is in the upper room, and everyone stands behind the horse and the deer." Zu Kuan, who was experienced in combat, knew that the black cavalry did not dare to run fast. Horses and deer are very useful now.

"Sprinkle thistle terrestris, sprinkle thistle terrestris on the road." Zu Chengxun roared loudly on the other side. It was so dark that even if there was a grinding disc on the ground, it would not be clear to see, let alone thistle.

The two of them had only made a simple arrangement, and even the firecrackers had not even climbed to the roof. The sound of horses' hooves was already ringing in the streets.

"Raise your spear, stab your horse first, and greet you by the neck. If he has armor around his neck, he stabs the horse in the belly and cuts off the horse's leg. Zu Kuan shouted loudly.

The spearmen and the soldiers with broadswords immediately went to the front and clung to the deer. As soon as the Tartar cavalry crashes into it, immediately copy the guys.

In the darkness, the two heavily armored cavalrymen looked like demon gods emerging from hell. They were dressed in iron armor, not only men, but also horses in heavy makai.

Seeing that he was about to hit the deer in front of him, the knight immediately pulled the reins. The horse raised its front hooves high and kicked a few times, just between the lightning and flint. Zu Kuan suddenly burst out from behind the deer, and the spear in his hand burrowed into the chest of the war horse like a poisonous dragon.

The horse neighed and writhed wildly. Zu Kuan was just a little slower, and his body was hit by the strong force from the barrel of the gun.

"Chop off the horse's legs!" Seeing the injured war horse, he hit the deer frantically in pain. Zu Kuan clutched his chest and shouted, just shouting, he felt his throat and eyes sweet. A mouthful of blood spurted out with a "poof"!

A bold soldier with a ghost-headed broadsword in his hand. The short body slashed at the horse's legs, and the thick back of the ghost's head was a big knife. The power of a split can split more than a dozen copper coins, which is a round split. The horse's leg was immediately broken in two, and the horse fell to the ground with a scream.

The knight on the horse didn't have time to roll off his horse, and was crushed by the warhorse.

The two soldiers held the crane's beak chisel in their hands, and smashed it at the knight's headless and brainless round. At this time, who cares about smashing it, just beckoned to the body with a black rumbling.

Heavily armored knights are not afraid of swords, nor are they afraid of arrows and crossbows. Even from a distance, he is not even afraid of firecrackers. But what they are most afraid of is this kind of crane beak chisel.

This thing is pointed at one end and hammered at the other. It's like a hammer, except that the hammer has two horns, and this thing has only one.

If it was daytime, the pointed place must have been smashed on the head. But now it's dark, and I can't see where my head is. He could only smash it with a hammer, and the knight's dull screams could be heard in his ears.