Although there are only 100 people in the Zhenxiao army with a sword, they deal with cannon fodder miscellaneous soldiers, even if they are more than a hundred.

They have the lowest position in the army, and the leader is Yang Zhengfang, the general manager of Qian.

Yang Zhengfang is a native of Wuzhai Division, Huguang, that is, a native of Fenghuang County, Hunan Province in later generations.

The ancestor lived in Wuzhai Division after military merits, which is very similar to Wang Hongyu's father who settled in Zunyi after pacifying Yang Yinglong in Banzhou. Since childhood, he has been influenced by the defenders and witnessed the establishment of the Great Wall of Miaojing.

At this time, he took the lead, wielding a sword to slash left and right, and no one in the enemy army could take his move.

The thieves also used waist knives, short spears, hunting bows, and iron forks to greet the Zhenxiao soldiers, but their strength was weak, and they couldn't hurt the Zhenxiao soldiers under the cover of the heavy mountain armor.

This is where the heavily armored soldiers have always been able to deter the Great Wall of Miaojiang, and they are the soldiers and horses with the highest rate of heavy armor in the southwest.

The thieves can't hurt them individually, so if they are together, they can only be entangled in close quarters, and then use short knives and daggers to aim at the gaps in the armor.

But the other Ming soldiers didn't do anything to watch.

The crossbow-wielding soldiers stood on the chariots and killed the enemy one by one, and the battalion soldiers who had rested a little and rearranged their formations also cooperated with the townsmen to beat the enemy.

The cannon fodder of the rebels is at the two city gates, and there is only the fate of being killed, and there is no chance of victory.

Wang Hongyu looked at the cannon fodder who were disemboweled, and there was no trace of pity on his face. At this time, there will be no heart attack, it is necessary to let these cannon fodder die the worst, so that it is possible that the cannon fodder will not be sent to death for the thief.

How can cannon fodder not follow the rebellion in the future? How do they fight desperately against those who try to hold them hostage?

First of all, there must be a force deterrence that can make the other side unable to resist at all, and then rely on a strong economy to accommodate them, and finally it is necessary to develop space and channels so that they can see better options.

Relying on sweet words, benevolence, righteousness, etiquette and religion are all nonsense, as long as the force is weakened, the economy is in trouble, and internal contradictions are numerous, it will still be repeatedly banned.

Therefore, Wang Hongyu is the least soft on cannon fodder.

Since you have become cannon fodder, you must have the result of turning into scum and being spurned by others.

The Zhenxiao soldiers killed more than a dozen rebel cannon fodder one by one, and due to their heavy armor protection, only a handful of people were killed.

Maybe they are not as elite as the Jiubian elite and the elite of the Sichuan and Zhejiang soldiers, but they are easy to use in the southwest.

Li Zheng also kept shouting and encouraging, and the command outside the city gate was orderly, and everything was according to the plan.

Night suddenly came, and thunder and lightning shone faintly in the dark clouds.

The Ming army's torches were bright and their morale was high, and in this dark night, they lit up hope and fought to the death against darkness.

The rebels are fighting more and more chaotic.

Some of the cannon fodder was pushed to the front and forced to be killed in hand-to-hand combat.

Some of the military officials shouted fiercely, but they didn't see anyone, and they clearly dared to shout but didn't dare to fight.

Some people saw that the Ming army was dazzling and conspicuous in the dark, drawing bows and arrows to shoot indiscriminately, but because of the small strength of the bow and the light arrows, they could only shoot the armored Ming army into hedgehogs, but they couldn't put down a few at all, but highlighted the Ming army as if they were invulnerable.

As soon as some people saw this posture, they would die if they were advancing or retreating, and they simply shouted desperately to attack, don't be afraid, the Ming army is also a human being, but they paced in place under their feet, and even shouted fierce slogans to move forward, but their bodies were struggling backwards, squeezing around in the crowd.

With such a performance of the rebels, there was no chance of conquering the two gates.

However, the enemy's main force did not come to the city gate at all, and when the massive cannon fodder entangled the elite of the Ming army outside the city gate, the main force of 10,000 people had already carried a long ladder to the city wall.

Wang Hongyu had already noticed it, and took three steps and two steps to take the guards from the city tower to the city wall.

"An Bangyan, An Bangyan, this is your last trick~"

Wang Hongyu hadn't shown his banner yet, just quietly looked at the rebel ants under his feet.

The sub-cannon bombarded incessantly, and the three-eyed guns and crossbows constantly fired at the main rebel forces that were approaching step by step.

An Bangyan knew that the most critical moment had arrived, and he made people beat drums and horns, signaling that all the soldiers and horses in the three directions would be used

Full. On the other hand, the henchmen and generals all went to the city walls to supervise the battle.

These generals came under artillery fire, personally supervised the main forces to put ladders under the city wall of Guiyang, and held shields on the wall at any time to guard against arrows or falling rocks. ap.

The infantry gate also began to climb, anyway, as long as it climbed, there were not many Ming troops on it and it was not powerful, and it was not a random killing and looting.

They crawled with their heads shut, but they didn't notice a figure waiting for them.

A female general with beautiful hair in a high bun, wearing white-purple mountain armor and carrying many short spears, with a heroic but elegant posture, stood above them, staring at them with blazing eyes.

That look seemed to be shining brightly, telling that it was really too long to wait, and it was Zou Wenqi who had been looking forward to this battle for a long time.

She neatly drew two short spears from her back, pointed at the vast rebels outside the city, and said aloud word by word:

"I am the Wonderful Shadow of the Dragon Field, Nangao Zongji!"

Suddenly there was a thunderstorm and lightning that illuminated her figure, and all the rebels looked at her.

As soon as she finished speaking, the thunder shook, and she jumped from the city wall!

She was headfirst in the air, her ears blowing in the gust of wind, her eyes almost shining, staring at one of the enemy generals under the walls.

Suddenly, lightning fell, almost following her, and the thunder and lightning illuminated the place like day, and in the midst of the white flashes was her dragon-like purple shadow.

"Poof! Poof!"

In an instant, Nangao Zongji, who was still in the eyes of everyone just now, thought that he had jumped off the building in a dashing manner, stopped at a place half a person and a half away from the city wall.

It just stopped there in an instant.

On closer inspection, the two short guns in her hands had long since left her hands. Three steps away, an underdog's general, who was submerged in the chest with a short gun, flew out upside down without shouting or screaming.

Just a breath of time, a moment of beautiful scenery.

"Pull!"

Directly above Zou Wenqi, Li Tiezhu roared and pulled the chain with several strong men, and Zou Wenqi seemed to fly up.

Just now, all this is for the sake of visual effects and the conversion of potential energy into kinetic energy to create damage.

As early as this point, the iron chain and rope were prepared, and the iron chain was tied to the leather jacket hemp rope on Zou Wenqi's body, and the length of the iron chain and rope was just enough to reach the height of one and a half people from the ground, which showed a "leap of faith".

Zou Wenqi took advantage of the speed of jumping off the city wall to throw the short gun steadily, and the rebel general's fish scale armor was like a newspaper shell, and it was pierced through two large holes.

Seeing that the female general who was in the limelight just now and shouted that she was Nangao Zongji was quickly pulled up and pulled up, the rebels finally reacted from their stunned.

"Kill her! Kill her!"

"Capture her alive! Capture her alive!"

"Shoot the arrows! Don't let her escape!"

The rebels took their bows and raised their crossbows, and they were about to make a move against Zou Wenqi.

"Put!"

Wang Hongyu suddenly roared with thunder, and dozens of fires flashed on the city wall and watchtower.

"Bang!"

The yellow light was followed by the sound of a neat gunshot.

This kind of gunfire is similar to the sound of a bird's gun, but it is louder, and much quieter than the three-eyed gun, which has a crisp sound.

It is the sound of the turtledove!