The Heavens: Starting from Traveling through Song Qingshu

Chapter 88 Break the city!

After hearing the words of his grandfather Yin Tianzheng, Zhang Wuji said without hesitation, "Then, let's open the city gate!"

Whether it is the position of the leader of the Ming Cult or the current position of the Ming Emperor, he is passively pushed up by others.

He is very clear about his temperament, he is not made to be an emperor, he can't do it for a throne that he doesn't care much about, and fight to the death with his senior brother.

In particular, in the senior camp of the Chinese army, he also saw several Wudang sect's own martial uncles and uncles, which made him lose his fighting spirit even more.

It's just that he wanted to open the door and surrender, but the five members of Mingjiao and the envoys holding the flag of the Five Elements remained indifferent after he gave the order, and did not respond at all.

They expressed their attitude to Zhang Wuji with their own practical actions.

They refused to carry out the order!

Zhang Wuji looked at Monk, who had the best temper among the five scattered people, and said, "Master, what do you mean?"

The monk shook his head and said: "Surrendering without fighting is a disgrace to my Mingjiao. Brothers cannot agree!"

Zhang Wuji anxiously said: "You have to die and injure countless, are you willing?"

The monk nodded, "Your Majesty, just go back to the palace and stay. In short, if we don't have a fight with this Song, we can't be reconciled!"

Zhang Wuji was trembling with anger, and after taking a deep breath, he sighed somewhat dejectedly.

"Forget it, the big deal is to die, I will accompany you to die on the top of this city today, and it will be considered as a complete brotherhood!"

As he said that, he looked out of the city and said helplessly, "Brother, you should have heard that, they are not willing to fight without a fight."

Song Xuan chuckled, "I will satisfy you with such a request!"

"Artillery Battalion, for this commander, fire!"

Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
The sound of billions of thunderclaps resounded in the hazy world, and in the eyes of hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the two armies, clouds of white smoke rose up.

In Dadu City, the sound of explosions like landslides and ground cracks sounded wave after wave, and the sound of flesh and blood crumbling, crying for father and mother, was staged in this ancient city.

The five scattered people in the city and the envoys holding the flags of the Five Elements kept shouting, and then the artillery in the city of Beijing was ignited one by one and fired continuously.

What made the faces of the Mingjiao Wusan people and other high-level officials look ugly was that the hundreds of cannons at the head of their city had a limited range and could not reach the Jinling Army camp in the distance.

The Jinling Army's artillery is extremely advanced, with a longer range and greater power. The artillery battalion has more than 2000 cannons arranged in an orderly manner, and each shell can easily bombard the city.

This kind of aggrieved feeling that they can only be bombarded passively, but they can't fight back at all, makes the faces of the Wusan people flushed, and there is nothing to do except lie on the ground and wait for the roar of the artillery fire to disappear.

The reason why they had to demand a battle was simply that they believed that the capital city was high and difficult to attack, and there were artillery defending the city. No matter how powerful the Jinling army was, they would not be able to defeat this magnificent city for a while.

But at this moment, they realized how wrong they were.

He also finally understood how the elite Yuan army led by Tuotuo Buhua was wiped out.

Under the crazy bombardment of such unstoppable artillery, even martial arts masters like them can't bear it, let alone ordinary soldiers.

More than half an hour passed, and the artillery fire of the Jinling Army continued to roar, with no intention of stopping.

Song Xuan had made up his mind, he had to beat up this group of rebellious Mingjiao high-ranking officials and completely convince them.

Meanwhile, Vanguard Death Battalion.

Lan Yu led [-] armored cavalry to drive the captives of the Yuan army forward, and said coldly: "The commander-in-chief has ordered that those who attack the top of the city and make military achievements can be exempted from slavery. beheaded!"

Looking at the Jinling iron cavalry exuding bloody aura, not only were many Yuan army prisoners not afraid, but they also looked eager to try.

Needless to say, many prisoners of the Yuan army consciously picked up the siege ladder and other equipment, and then rushed towards the city like crazy.

Those who made military achievements would no longer be slaves, and could be incorporated into the official ranks of the Jinling Army. If they were the first to attack the city, it would definitely be a first.

For the Mongolian soldiers who like to follow the strong to fight against the wind, the opportunity to change their fate is in front of them, how can they not work hard?
"Kill!"

The captives of the 7-yuan army, carrying the ladders, began to charge like locusts one after another. The desperate and crazy posture made the faces of the defenders on the city wall change drastically.

They have fought against the Yuan army before, so they naturally know how strong the fighting power of this group of Mongolian men is, and at this moment, the Mongolian soldiers are climbing the city wall with red eyes, and they seem to be desperate than when they fought against each other before. more intense!
"The shield soldiers step forward, cover the firecrackers and advance at a constant speed, and suppress the crossbowmen at the top of the city!" Xu Da issued a military order.

At the stage of siege, in order not to hurt our own people, the cannon fodder of the artillery battalion began to stop, and it was time for the gunfire soldiers to show their power.

The raindrops of firecrackers hit one wave after another, and the crossbowmen on the suppressed city did not dare to show their heads, which greatly reduced the pressure on the captives of the Yuan army who were besieging the city.

The war lasted from early morning to afternoon, and almost half of the [-] prisoners of the Yuan army were killed or injured, and the Ming army on the top of the city suffered heavy casualties.

First, under the bombardment of more than 2000 artillery pieces, they were rounded for more than half an hour, and then they were continuously fired by the firecrackers. Coupled with the frantic efforts of the Yuan army's prisoners, the Ming army clearly had the advantage of defending the city, but The number of casualties has even reached close to [-].

"Rolling stone, smash it, give me a hard smash!"

"Where is Mu, come on, get the hell out of me, and smash these tartars to death!"

"Over there, hurry up, another ladder frame is coming up, Wolf Fang is here, hurry up and knock down this ladder!"

The high-ranking members of the Ming Cult were frantically directing the soldiers at the top of the city to defend, but just as they repelled the attack of the Yuan army's captives again, before they had time to catch their breath, a creaking sound that made his teeth sore came from the city gate. Come.

"The city gate is opened!"

I don't know who called out, maybe the monk and the others felt their hair stand up and trembled, looked up to the outside of the city, and saw the Jinling iron cavalry who had not moved for a long time, at this moment ten thousand horses were galloping together, like a boundless black torrent, Sweeping towards the direction of the city gate
The person in the lead is Song Xuan who takes the lead.

Not far from him, Liu Qinglian, who was dressed in silver armor, was holding a long sword with a sneer on her face, looking at the old man at the city gate with a cold expression, who was constantly directing the soldiers to open the gate.
(End of this chapter)