Chapter 82: Closing the Door and Beating the Dog

People shouted, horses neighed, screamed, wailed, shouted, scolded, and the Jiannu pursuers outside the city suffered heavy casualties under this fierce and abnormal blow, and completely lost contact with the cavalry that rushed into the city.

The two or three hundred Jiannu cavalry who rushed into the city were also shrouded in a rain of bullets and a sea of fire at this time.

Guangning City is the first city outside the Shanhai Pass, and it is the barrier outside the Shanhai Sea, which was built by Ye Xing, the commander of Xuande for three years.

The city opens the door on three sides of the east and west, and places the urn city. In the middle of the north wall is a tall city platform, with corner platforms in the four corners, and protruding from the wall.

There are horse paths on the south side of the east gate, the north side of the west gate, both sides of the south gate and the four corners of the city. The outer skin of the city wall is based on a strip of stone, built with seven layers, and the upper base is built with blue bricks, and the core of the wall is rammed earth.

The east gate is called Dingyuan, the south gate is called Guangding, the west gate is called Yongwang, and the north wall has no door and the city wall is completely closed.

The urn city of the west gate is the same height as the city, the urn circle is more than 40 meters long, and the city gate is built with blue bricks to make six dings and six horizontal arches coupons, and the white ash is caulked.

The upper part of the urn city is divided into two parapets inside and outside, the outer height is about 1.5 meters, and the battlement mouth and the shooting hole are provided; the inner side is about 0.8 meters, mainly to prevent the safety of personnel passage, and the middle passage is two to three meters, which is very spacious, which is convenient for personnel to come and go and transport materials.

At this time, the Jiannu cavalry was blocked in this urn city. Surrounded by countless Ming troops, condescending, bows and arrows, three-eyed hair, dense as raindrops, slashed down with their heads and faces.

Boom, boom, boom! The three-door Franc machine in front of it spewed out countless projectiles, filled with smoke and fire, and flesh and blood flew sideways, completely crushing Jiannu's attempt to chase the Ming cavalry out of the urn city.

Behind the three Furlong cannons, the pikemen gave way to their own cavalry, and quickly closed together, the tips of the guns as dense as the trees pointed forward, and the blades flashed in the light of the lights, which made people feel terrified.

The Furlong gunner changed the guns as quickly as possible, not looking at the enemy situation in front of them, but igniting and firing them until all five guns were finished.

The white smoke was so thick that no one could be seen, only the neighing of war horses and the inhuman screams could be heard.

Carrying the artillery to both sides, the spear array moved forward, and one after another wide eyes stared nervously ahead.

"Stop!" Xiong Tingbi appeared in the city gate tower, his face was grim, and he raised his hand to give an order.

The sound gradually stopped, and the Jiannu outside the city were also repulsed, leaving behind hundreds of corpses. At the city gate, there are more corpses of people and horses, so that the ground is more than a foot higher in the air.

The cold wind swept the gunsmoke, stimulating the nostrils of the Ming army, and some people hurriedly covered it and held back their sneezes.

The smoke cleared, first blurring, then clearing. What appeared in front of the Ming army was a miserable scene full of flesh and blood, like the hell of Shura.

In the urn city, there are bloody corpses everywhere, some people have horses, and they are stacked on pillows. Those who are lucky enough not to die let out a miserable scream, which makes the scalp tense and the hairs stand on end.

Whoosh ...... A swarm of arrows shot out, turning a Jiannu who had risen from under his horse and was about to make some bold remarks.

A war horse staggered to its two front legs, neighed, and fell weakly in a pool of blood.

"It's a pity for these good horses." Xiong Tingbi shook his head, let out a sympathetic sigh, and immediately issued another order, "Close the city gate and strengthen the city defense." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked to the front with his own soldiers to observe the enemy situation outside the city.

A team of Ming saber and axe men entered the urn city, cut off their heads mercilessly, carried small pigtails, and threw them into big baskets.

"Ouch-" One of the axes slipped under his feet and fell to the ground, and when he got up again, he was covered in wreckage, causing a burst of laughter.

The officer leading the team couldn't help but purse the corners of his mouth and scolded: "Look at your little bit of appearance, scared and beaten by the dead? ”

"How can it be, this is not the first time." The knife and axe hand shook off the blood stains on his hand and kicked the dead man on the head hatefully, "Damn*, it's not honest when you're dead, slip your grandfather." ”

There was another burst of laughter, and the bloody work became easier.

This is the transformation from body to will, and the fierce and brutal Jiannu is also very fleshy, and can be beaten to death, even the end of the nest.

After this battle, the soldiers in Quang Ninh City also became an army that dared to fight. However, Jiannu should also attack with all his strength in order to succeed!

Xiong Tingbi stood on the tower of the city gate, brushing his beard, squinting at the killing field under the city, wondering whether he should also freeze the ice and consolidate the city, or continue to catch up with the craftsmanship of the saint.

Before the lockdown, Xiong Tingbi also ordered soldiers and strong people to go outside the city to cut down trees. Not to mention the craftsmanship of the saints, the firewood after the siege must also be collected sufficiently.

The Jiannu cavalry in the distance was still unwilling to retreat, but in front of the tall city wall, there was no trick.

Inside the city and outside the city, the hundred horses of Jinyiwei Chengfei and twenty or thirty riders were smiling and lining up to receive the reward.

Two hundred taels of silver, enough to buy a small courtyard in a remote part of the capital, marry a daughter-in-law, and have some money left over to do a small business or something.

Although it is said that going out of the city to lure the enemy this time is to play with his head, it is worth it, and doing it once can almost arrange his future life.

They are all outlaws, and they are all skilled in horsemanship, and even play with bows and arrows very well, but these two hundred taels of silver are not something that anyone can earn if they want to.

But even in double armor, one man and two horses, there are still people who are wounded and bleeding.

Ma Wuyi limped after his companion to receive the reward, preferring to be last in line, because there was a trembling arrow stuck diagonally in his buttocks.

"Yo, yo, yo!" Ma Chengfei was very fond of this comrade-in-arms with the same surname, walked over with the silver in his hand, looked left and right with a smile, and said with a sigh in his mouth.

Ma Wu rolled his eyes, and did not show respect because Ma Chengfei was a hundred households, and scolded angrily: "Damn*, this arrow was too coincidental, it got in through the crack in the nail and bit Lao Tzu." ”

Ma Chengfei pretended to be curious, and stretched out his finger as if he was going to pull out the arrow shaft, which frightened Ma Wu and hurriedly turned sideways, grinning in pain.

"Money junkies." Ma Chengfei said disdainfully: "The silver can still be missing from you, can you deal with the arrow wound first?" ”

Ma Wu smiled and said, "Take it in your hand steadily." This bit of flesh wound is fine for me. ”

As he was talking, an officer came over with a few soldiers carrying a few large pieces of bloody horse meat, and said with a smile: "Lord Jingluo will reward all the warriors with a few jars of wine, as well as these 100 catties of horse meat." ”

Ma Chengfei laughed heartily and said indiscriminately: "Lord Xie Jingluo appreciates wine and meat." ”

As he spoke, he beckoned to his companions, "Brothers, go, take the wine and the meat, and let's be happy." If the wine is not enough, my brother will spend money to buy it again. ”

"Brother is generous." "Brother Shuangli." "Go, go! The wine worm in this belly has long been unbearable. ”

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