Stilwell felt like he was dying, and felt a tap on the shoulder. When I turned my head to look, I realized that I didn't know which unlucky guy's severed hand had fallen on his shoulder.

Li Dingguo next to him was even more unlucky, he had intestines on his head that I don't know whose it was. It was sticky and sticky to his body, and he didn't throw it out after pulling it twice.

The pillar of fire on the ground is very similar to a cat that has stepped on duct tape, and its legs and paws are upside down at irregular times, and I don't know what it is. Stilwell didn't care about him, the kid was probably scared crazy. He said that he was eighteen, but he said that he was sixteen, and Stilwell believed him.

Time has no idea of Stilwell now, and if the flaming grenades nearby are not thrown out quickly, then this life will pass.

I finally figured out how the Tartars threw the grenades down. Fucking it was a primitive trebuchet, and they just lit the grenade and threw it on the trebuchet and threw it into the city.

Sometimes, even three or four grenades can be thrown at a time. No wonder the city was blown up with wolf smoke, but the grenades thrown down could not blow up people. It's a hundred and ten steps away, how the can it be fried.

The bullets "swished" and "swished" in the sky, and Li Dingguo couldn't control so much. The shield in his hand rounded up, and the grenade fan that fell from the sky flew out. The effect is good, but it is more bullet-friendly. After a while, there are already several holes in the shield, and I have to say that this thing is really fucking big.

Stilwell now regrets it very much, he was supposed to take the exam today. But just like his father's words, he had to come to this Nanjing Forbidden Army to be a Qiu Ba. Now it's okay, Lao Tzu is going to die. Lao Tzu's mother hasn't married yet, and the girl of the Xu family who has set up a family affair has peeked at it herself, and she is a first-class beauty. I can't go back, and I don't know which beast will be cheaper.

A grenade exploded in the air, and shrapnel grazed Stilwell's forehead, leaving a large wound on his forehead. The explosion directly pushed Stilwell to his head, and his vision was quickly obscured by the blood gushing out.

"Lao Tzu is going to die, Shi Kefa, Lao Tzu will not be your son in the next life." Stilwell's words erupted from his chest, but on the noisy battlefield, his words were like fine sand thrown into the sea, and not even a bubble rose.

Shi Kefa did not have the consciousness of being scolded by his son, and as soon as he walked out of the bunker in the city, he was shot by the guards. No matter how he kicked and cursed, he pressed him into the bunker. Three or four big men pounced on him and rubbed him to the ground. Shi Kefa was so angry that his head smoked, but there was nothing he could do. Even if they took out the severe punishment of military law, the guards did not let go.

If this continues, it will be a matter of time before Li Guanzhen is breached. Shi Kefa now knows what war in the age of firearms is. Whoever can play far is the boss.

It's too late to know now, according to the habits of the tartars. With so many people dead, the city must be slaughtered after it is broken. Pity these soldiers who followed them from the south of the Yangtze River, and they will die in this desolate Liaodong with incomplete limbs.

No one in the city dared to raise their heads to fight back, and as long as their heads were exposed, they would attract locust-like bullets. Taking advantage of the suppression of the Ming army, a carriage rushed to the city gate filled with rubble and bricks.

Dolgon, Zilharang, Azig, and Fan Wencheng stared at the carriage with good eyes. As long as the carriage blew open the city gate, the passage for the Eight Banners to go south would be opened.

There were still a few dozen steps from the city gate, and the guy driving the car lit the fuse. After a few lashes on the blindfolded horse's buttocks, one rolled over and jumped to the ground. After a few rolls, this can be regarded as stopping the momentum, and I don't look at the carriage running back lifelessly.

It was a whole cart of gunpowder, and the explosion was so powerful that it could knock him to death.

The horses with gunpowder slammed into the gravel and bricks that filled the city gates, and the carriage tilted slightly, and before it could overturn, a "boom" was heard.

The force of the explosion was so great that it tore the carriage apart in an instant. The pulled horse, one leg even flew up to the city with a half-pulled buttocks.

Thick smoke enveloped the entire city gate, and the battlefield was silent for a while.

A group of yellow flag cavalry Pegasus rushed over and ran to the city gate to take a look. Immediately go crazy and shake the flag in your hand!

"Oops! The city gate did not blow up, and Fan Wencheng sent a second carriage. When Dolgon saw the knight waving the flag, he immediately shouted an order to Fan Wencheng.

"Huh!" Fan Wencheng answered, and the second carriage quickly galloped out.

Suddenly, there seemed to be the sound of rolling thunder in the distance. Dorgon looked at the moon in the sky in confusion, it was the end of October. The sky has turned cold, there is not a single cloud in the sky, how can it thunder and rain?

Azig's face changed immediately, and his eyes seemed to pop out as if he were about to pop out.

A team of black-armored cavalry seemed to have torn a crack between heaven and earth, and suddenly appeared. The war horse galloped wildly, and the knight on the horse was dressed in black armor. It looks like cotton armor, but it's a little different.

Under the silver moonlight, there were nearly 2,000 cavalry, rushing to the battlefield like a demon god killed in hell.

The officers of the Eight Banners of the Han Army were crazy and directed their troops to turn, wanting to form a linear formation before the cavalry arrived. Use the musket in your hand to eliminate the cavalry that suddenly appeared.

No more grenades falling from the sky, no more bullets "whooshing" and "whooshing" flying. Stilwell and Li Dingguo were bold and poked their heads out to see what was going on below?

The black-armored cavalry like a demon god quickly rushed into the battlefield, and the distance of two miles was a blink of an eye for the cavalry.

After these black-armored cavalry rushed up, they actually ...... It's actually putting guns.

In their hands was a strange firebolt, with three tubes arranged in a zigzag pattern that could shoot three bullets at the same time. Two thousand cavalry formed a wide fan, and a volley of guns came over. The Eight Banners of the Han Army in the chaos immediately fell like wheat.

Some people wanted to run, but the officers struggled to maintain the front. The already chaotic military formation suddenly became even more chaotic.

The black-armored cavalry ran out of bullets, and their wrists flipped over a different grip. The firearm in his hand can be used as a sledgehammer, and he can use the momentum of the war horse to rush towards the chaotic military formation.

When there were still twenty or thirty meters to go, the cavalrymen in the front row pulled out a grenade with one hand. As soon as his hand was raised, those grenades were thrown into the military formation of the Han Eight Banners like rain.

A dense explosion could not be heard at all, and after countless shrapnel flew and raged, the black-armored cavalry rushed into the military formation of the Han Eight Banners like sharp knives.

is a young general at the head, and people are like tigers and horses. The fire gun in his hand swung away the bayonet that stabbed it, and smashed it down. The head of the little officer of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty immediately shattered like a watermelon. With the speed of the horse, he swept sideways, and smashed a cavalry company of the Han Eight Banners riding a horse in front of him with weapons from his horse.

Seeing a guy in the distance holding a gun to shoot, the gun was thrown out of his hand. It hit the man in the shoulder and the shot flew away. Before the fire bolt hit the ground, the scimitar in his hand unsheathed like lightning, cutting off half of the enemy's head.

"Holy shit! This is Li Dashuai's soldiers? So fierce? Li Dingguo's eyes straightened when he looked at it, he had heard that Li Dashuai had a Liaodong Iron Cavalry under him, but he didn't expect it to be so fierce. Where is this war, this is fucking slaughter.

The cavalry rushed into the chaotic infantry formation, as if a herd of tigers had rushed into a flock of sheep. The soldiers of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty were running around like crazy, and anything that stood in front of the war horse would be knocked into the air by the war horse weighing more than two hundred catties.

The knight on the horse either smashed or rammed. Almost every firebolt was covered with slimy brains.

The slightly curved saber was extremely sharp, and the knights could leave terrible wounds on the soldiers of the Eight Banners of Han as long as they held the sword steadily.

Under the silver moon, there were cavalry chasing and killing the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty everywhere. Just when the Yellow Flag cavalry rushed out, trying to save his team.

The little general at the head whistled, and the entire cavalry team drew a big arc neatly. He quickly retreated to the position of the city wall of Li Guanzhen.

"What are you looking at? Fuck these sons of bitch! Stilwell was still watching the excitement, and he was kicked by Li Dingguo in the ass.

Those who were still alive on the city wall, whether they were recruits or veterans, grabbed the firearms in their hands and shot at the cavalry of the Yellow Banner who rushed over. The cavalry with the yellow flag wielding a saber didn't even catch a single piece of the opponent's horse hair, so he was shot on his back.

"Grenades!" Li Dingguo saw that the Zhenghuang flag was getting closer and closer, and he shouted and threw the grenade in his hand.

Because of the reason for standing on the top of the city wall, the grenade was thrown especially far. Once again, the Yellow Banner cavalry was blown up and turned on their backs, but the nightmare was not over.

The cavalry below the walls had finished assembling and the three-eyed firearms in their hands had been reloaded. They turned their horses around and charged at the yellow flag cavalry once more.

Before the Yellow Banner cavalry, which had just been blown up, had not recovered when a dense rain of bullets came over. Immediately afterward, a group of obviously mentally abnormal guys rushed over with bared teeth.

They let out a terrible howl, like a night owl. Especially on this battlefield full of dead people, it sounds like a hair that makes people's hairs stand on end.

Before they could fight, they lost nearly half of their men, and the Yellow Banner cavalry, which had always been proud and highly regarded themselves, actually broke up. The horses fled towards the spurs, and the formation was even more chaotic. Many horses actually collided together, and the knight on the horse was knocked to the ground. Then he was trampled into a pulp by the herd of horses galloping behind him.

"Gather the remnants, don't be afraid that there are only more than 2,000 of them. Since their guns ran out of shells, they pushed their guns up. Blast the walls for me! Dolgon also red-eyed, he boasted in front of his father Nurhachi that he must plunder a large number of Han Chinese to return.

Now just one Li Guanzhen has made his head bleed. There is also Jinzhou City in front of it, which is a much larger city than Li Guanzhen.

"Huh!" As soon as Fan Wencheng agreed, he sent someone to transfer the artillery. He also saw it just now, and the other side only had about 2,000 cavalry. As long as the muskets are lined up, they are definitely the perfect nemesis for cavalry. Li Xiao's infantry restrained the cavalry in this way.

The tactics of the Dutch are actually no different from Li Xiao.

Someone was sent to transfer artillery, and Fan Wencheng personally led people to collect the remnants of the army. Due to the timely dispatch of the Zhenghuang Banner, the Eight Banners of the Han Army were not chased and killed. The casualties are actually not large, if they are put together. With the blessing of artillery, this battle still has to be fought.

Chopping off the heads of more than a dozen fleeing soldiers in a row, Fan Wencheng finally stabilized the front. Tell the petty officers to start the formation and reassemble the panicked soldiers.

The benefits of the Eight Banners were highlighted at this time, and the officers of the various banners shouted at each other. The scattered army formations returned to their respective banners, and soon the soldiers of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty reorganized themselves according to the arrangement of the Eight Banners.

The cavalry with the yellow flag had already retreated, and the cavalry did not pursue. Instead, he retreated sharply to the south, and of course Zhenghuang Qi did not chase after him.

"That's leaving?" Looking at the black-armored cavalry retreating south, Li Dingguo's face collapsed suddenly. Finally, I looked forward to the reinforcements, so I just hit twice and left.

"Boat! Boat......! The pillar of fire pointed to the big boat that was approaching the dock, jumping like a monkey.

A large ship was already leaning on the pier, with the bow lowering the cable. The cavalry gathered around the docks, apparently on guard. It turned out that instead of retreating, they went to the dock to pick up the people behind to land.

Jumping out of the dock and putting it down, a group of soldiers quickly got off the boat.

These soldiers are strange, they all have iron hats on their heads. In the moonlight, the glass ball reflected the black light, and many of the guys were carrying mortars. A lot of people look like men, unloading ammunition. Looking at the rows of ammunition boxes, Li Dingguo was speechless. It's so fucking wide, I heard that the cannonball costs dozens of taels of silver for one shot.

"Look at people, there are five grenades on one person." Stilwell wiped the blood from his eyelids with envy.

The first to disembark were the vigilant infantry, followed by the artillery artillery. Having disembarked, the gunners immediately looked for a small high ground. Put a mortar on it as a gun position!

This is another benefit of mortars, which are easy to carry. It only takes two or three soldiers to move a mortar, that is, the shells have to be carried with the help of the people.

In contrast, the artillery of the Houjin army was about to die. It often weighs three or four hundred pounds, and the road is not good, and the carriage can't be pulled, so you have to use an ox cart.

The slow ox cart is still on the road with the artillery. The mortars have already fired their first test-fired shells!

Hearing the sound of mortar explosions, Fan Wencheng felt his scalp tingle. Hearing this kind of artillery sound again, it is a great threat to one's own artillery. Because that damn cannon is a fucking warp shot. And the rate of fire is fucking super high, you shoot it out in one shot. People will smash down five or six shots, and the probability of fighting will also kill you.