The 20 turtledoves brought in by Wang Hongyu were heavy large-caliber arquebuses with a range of 150 paces in the east and 300 paces in the west.

And because of the large caliber, heavy projectile, and large charge, the destructive power is very amazing, far above the bird's gun, close to the power of the medium-caliber rifle of later generations.

More than a dozen rebels have never moved their positions since Zou Wenqi jumped off the city wall, and for the best batch of shooters in the Hunhe army, there is a fifty percent hit rate of more than 100 steps, not to mention that the watchtower and the city wall are only dozens of steps away from the enemy.

In an instant, more than a dozen people had blood lines in their chests, their bodies were beaten back several steps, and they died with blood spurting from their mouths.

Several others were also hit by bullets, and they fell to the left and right, the guns in their hands lost control, and the gunpowder on their bodies was scattered on the ground, and the torches next to them ignited the gunpowder, which ignited fireballs directly in the ranks of the rebels.

Under the cover of the turtledove's foot, the rebels didn't have time to aim, and Zou Wenqi was pulled up by Li Tiezhu and others.

Wang Hongyu waved the flag on the city wall, and the turtledove continued to snipe the rebel generals, who had already been eyeing these guys just now, and did not give them a chance to escape at this time, and sniped them one by one.

"Damn, there is an ambush in the Ming army."

"What kind of gun is that, it feels like a cannon and accurate like a gun."

"The leaders are dead, what are we going to do!?"

Although the elite of the Anjia rebel army is the elite, it is stronger than the guards of the Ming army, and there is a certain gap between the battalion soldiers and the elite of the luxury family, and the morale of the army has been hit at this time.

"Drumming! Ascend to the city! ”

An Bangyan had no choice but to shout desperately, forcing them to attack on the city wall.

"Up! Those who go up to the city wall first will be rewarded! ”

"Quickly climb the ladder, there are not many Ming troops on it!"

"Fight all you can, don't shoot at the Ming army!"

An Bangyan's generals suffered too many casualties, but there were also his butlers, family members, cronies and civil officials. Regardless of whether these people understand military affairs or not, in short, they represent the An family, so let them go up and draw a pie for the soldiers and horses.

"Go!"

The elite of the rebels knew that there was no chance of victory in the counter-shooting, so they simply climbed the ladder and rushed up with all their brains.

Seeing that some people were about to climb up, they were thrown by Li Tiezhu and others and knocked over several ladders.

There are also some good martial arts, dodging left and right to avoid rolling wood and stones, and they are approaching the battlement. But he was suddenly hit by a short gun, screaming and falling off the wall.

It was Zou Wenqi who threw a short gun, and there was no exception for one shot.

But after all, there were not many grenades brought, and Zou Wenqi was just one person.

There were still some rebels who climbed the city walls, and there were not many people at first, but as time went on, they would definitely gradually overtake the Ming army on the city walls.

"The volunteers of Guiyang, there is no way back now, you can fight to the death with Benhou!"

"I am willing to follow the Marquis of Dingyuan and defend my homeland desperately!"

There was an earth-shattering cry from the city walls, coming from thousands of people, far above the rebels.

With the two banners of "Marquis of Dingyuan" and "Admiral of Sichuan, Qianhu, Guang Soldiers and Horses" raised high, thousands of torches illuminated the city wall.

Wang Hongyu's banner was finally revealed, and under the banner were tens of thousands of Guiyang militiamen!

"The Marquis of Dingyuan specially entered the city to wait with me!"

"I can also dance with a knife and a gun! Kill one is enough, kill two and earn one! ”

"Although I am a villager, I will never be slaughtered! I will defend my home and loved ones with my own hands! ”

Although the militia has no armor, with their enthusiasm in a short period of time, they are not only a combat power that cannot be underestimated, but also crush the rebels with momentum.

At this time, some enemies had just climbed up, and they were completely caught off guard.

Originally, I thought that the main forces of Guiyang were outside the two south gates, and as long as they climbed the city wall, they could take it safely, but the city wall was full of people!

It's all people! It's all blades! All angry eyes!

"Kill the thief!"

"Rush!"

The militiamen rushed up the city wall with shouts, and beat the rebels with pitchforks, iron rakes, axes, and hammers.

The dozens of rebels who had just climbed up were directly beaten to pulp.

There were also some enemies who temporarily blocked the attack, but were pushed directly from the city wall by the unstoppable people, and fell to their deaths.

"Knock down the ladder!"

The militiamen were outnumbered, and everyone pushed together, overturning the long ladders directly.

Even if there were 4 or 5 enemies under each ladder, the strength was not far less than that of many militiamen.

All the ladders, not a single one left, all overturned!

The morale of the rebels' elite plummeted, and some people wanted to shoot arrows with bows and arrows, but they were bombarded by artillery and muskets by the Ming army, and they couldn't raise their heads at all.

"Defeated!"

"There are too many people, and I can't beat them!"

"Run, run out of range of muskets!"

The rebel elite has collapsed!

"Kill!"

At the two south gates, the town soldiers and battalion soldiers shouted together, and at the same time, they beat the rebel cannon fodder to the ground!

An Bangyan was defeated and lost, and the whole army was fleeing.

There are more than 50,000 people who retreated, where can the overseers be able to stop it, and even trample those overseers, stewards who paint cakes, and civil officials directly into pulp.

An Bangyan asked the guards to stop him, and he was also pushed to the ground, and the crowd directly pushed off An Bangyan's banner.

As soon as the banner fell, the cheers of the militia came from Guiyang City.

"We've won!"

"We defended our homeland!"

"Dingyuan Hou is mighty!"

"Ahn Bangyan is dead!"

Wang Hongyu, Zou Wenqi and others led their soldiers and horses out of the city and pursued and killed the enemy army with Li Zheng and others.

An Bangyan heard the Ming army shouting that he was dead, and hurriedly climbed the heights and shouted: "Don't mess up! Don't mess around! I am the king of Rodine! I'm alive! ”

Before the rebels could think about whether to stop and listen to his orders, they heard the Ming army behind them shouting: "An Bangyan is there!" Shoot the guns there! ”

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Although An Bangyan was actually out of range, he was so scared that he quickly shrank his head and ran away as soon as he heard it.

When the rest of the rebels heard this, they even avoided An Bangyan, for fear of being hit by guns.

An Bangyan was completely exposed and was hunted down by the Ming army.

Finally, the horse stumbled, fell to the ground and broke his leg, and was captured alive by the Guizhou battalion soldiers.

Ahn Bangyan's army scrambled for his life.

Some of the thieves were not very tall, but they were very agile and could weave quickly from side to side of the fleeing army. They themselves ran away, and some others followed, and the whole army was completely chaotic.

Some were as tall and powerful as oxen, but those who stood in their way were pulled away from their left and right. Pushing each other, many people were pushed down.

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In an army of escapees, it is easy to fall forward, but it is almost impossible to fall backwards.

Tens of thousands of people rushed to flee for their lives, everyone knew that if they stopped, they would be dead, in order to reduce the burden and flee lightly, most of them discarded their weapons and armor, and as long as they ran to a place with few people, they would rather squat down and hold their heads and surrender.