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Chapter 63 Bloody Battle at Yellowbone Island Fort

According to the standard, the water camp of the Ming army has two sentries and twelve ships, among which the Fuchuan ship has six large-scale Flang machines, the Haicang ship has four large-scale Flang machines, and the Cangshan ship has two large-scale Flang machines. The door, the firepower is still relatively strong.

The large Fran cannon is eight or nine feet long, weighs five or six hundred catties, has one catty of ammunition, and one catty of ammunition. It is mainly used for naval guns and fortress defense.

The weight of five or six hundred catties is not too heavy for the Dongjiang Army, which is mostly infantry.But in order to ensure the speed of travel, Mao Wenlong only unloaded four gates and followed the army to attack the city.

Of course, the hundreds of ships lent to him vary in size, and their equipment is not standard.In total, there are only about twenty Franc cannons.

In order to break through the city as soon as possible, Mao Wenlong led his army to surround Huanggudao Fort in the morning and only spent half a day building rough siege equipment.

After a full meal at noon, Mao Wenlong gave an order to push the four large Francophones to the west gate, and the gunners on the ship would bombard the city gate within a distance of less than 300 meters.

A one-jin shell has little effect on a brick-clad city wall, but when bombarding a wooden city gate, it is like poking a hole in a window paper with a hand.

Moreover, the biggest advantage of the Franc machine is its fast rate of fire.Each cannon has six sub-guns, and it can fire another cannon in a dozen seconds, which is not the fastest speed.

Amidst the sound of the rumbling guns, the gate of the city was first broken, and then collapsed, and people running in a panic could already be seen in the city.

The slaves of Huanggudao Fort did not expect the Ming army to attack at all. There were less than 300 people in the fort, and not even fifty people in armor.

With this little force, facing the sudden emergence of thousands of Ming troops with artillery, they were basically indifferent.

As soon as the sound of the drum changed, under the command of the officer, the soldiers with swords and shields began to approach the gate of the fort, and Jiannu also fired bows and arrows on the city.

The Fran cannon stopped bombarding, and began to adjust the angle, aiming at the enemies on the city.

The few Dongjiang Army archers, only about [-] people, under the cover of a huge shield, pressed close to the fort wall, shot arrows upwards, and suppressed Jiannu.

The sound of the drum suddenly rose up, and the officers raised their arms and waved their knives, commanding the soldiers to start a fierce attack.

"Come on!"

"Kill!"

Amidst thunderous shouts, sword and shield soldiers rushed towards the city gate; dozens of crude ladders also rushed out of the formation, stepped across the frozen moat, and approached the city wall.

The arrows on the city became more dense, and there were screams from the charging team, and the soldiers who were hit by the arrows fell to the ground.

The rolling wood and rocks were smashed down from the city, and the Dongjiang soldiers who rushed to the city to erect the ladder to climb the city were beaten to death.However, several ladders were erected tenaciously, and the soldiers began to climb the city with shields and knives in hand.

At the gate of the city, a group of Houjin soldiers rushed up screaming, and fought fiercely with the Dongjiang officers and soldiers who had seized the gate.

The sound of clashing swords and guns, the roar of killing, and the screams of wounded resounded through the narrow city gate.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Fatty Zhao was still mechanically slamming his gun on the ground, his eyes were already straight, and he had never seen such a bloody battle.

The first brave soldier climbed up the battlement along the ladder, and as soon as he showed his head, he chopped with a knife.He hurriedly used the shield to cover, raised the knife in his right hand, and jumped upwards, jumping onto the city wall.

A long spear pierced sinisterly from under the city wall, piercing deeply into his lower abdomen.With a scream, he fell back and fell from the city.

"Hey—" Zhang Zongbao made a sound of regret and hatred, and stomped his feet heavily.

A heavy rolling log was thrown from the city, knocking down several Dongjiang soldiers on a ladder.

Zhang Junneng gritted his teeth bitterly, gripped the spear tightly in his hand, and felt no pain when his nails dug into his palm.

Another Dongjiang soldier climbed onto the battlements, but before he could stand still, an arrow shot straight at his face.He swayed and fell down.

"Hey -" Zhang Zongbao stomped his feet again, his brows and eyes wrinkled together.

boom!boom!boom!Continuous gunfire sounded, the enemy building above the city gate was hit, smoke, snow and dust filled the air, and several Houjin soldiers were also knocked down.

The brutal fighting continued, and people fell every moment.Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and life was like a mustard, disappearing in the cold wind.

In this hand-to-hand combat, personal martial arts may allow you to live longer, but the effect is definitely reduced to the minimum.

A few knives slashed at the head and face, and a few long guns stabbed in disorder, and there are comrades beside you. Where is the space for you to dodge, toss and jump?

The city gate is narrow, but the fighting is the most tragic.When people are next to each other, they are cut and stabbed.The corpses had already covered the ground, blood was gurgling, from hot to cold, exuding a trace of mist.

Under the command of the officer shouting hoarsely, the Dongjiang soldiers crowded at the city gate finally retreated.

The Jiannu who blocked the opening at the city gate did not rush out, and each of them was panting and bloodied, waiting in full force.

It's just that the Jiannu who blocked the door soon looked frightened, as if showing signs of retreating in fear of death.

In their terrified gazes, a cannon pushed over at some unknown time made a deafening roar.

Hundreds of projectiles shot into the narrow city gate with the embrace of death in the flames of the muzzle.There were loud screams, not one or two, but a group.

The gunners of the Ming army quickly changed their guns, shouting loudly: "Push forward, push forward, give the dog a second shot."

Squeak, squeak, the wooden wheel and the vehicle made toothache friction, and the artillery was pushed forward by tens of meters.

A cold arrow shot from the top of the city, the gunner holding the torch shook violently, and the arrow's tail feathers trembled on his neck.

Another gunner stepped forward and snatched his torch, and stabbed it to the matchlock.A string of sparks danced happily and penetrated into the cannon.

"Boom!" The cannon was fired almost directly at the gate of the city, and the projectiles shot in like raindrops, causing heavy casualties to the Jiannu blocking the city.

"Kill, kill!" An officer in full armor suddenly appeared, galloped on his horse, deftly bypassed the gun carriage in front of the city gate, brandished a spear, and rushed into the city gate in an instant.

Among the corpses lying on the pillow at the city gate, a Jian slave suddenly stood up.

This Jiannu was wearing armor and no helmet, and had been hit by countless bullets, bleeding profusely.A face was also bloody and bloody, and the left eyeball drooped out of the socket, looking very terrifying.

The officer on horseback didn't stop, he raised his spear in his hand, and with the momentum of the impact, the sharp edge of the spear swept across the Jiannu's neck.

The head was tilted, and only a trace of flesh was connected to the neck. The dirty blood spurted out from the cavity, and the corpse stood upright for a moment before falling down like a log.

"Kill, go!"

Amidst the shouts of excitement, the Dongjiang army poured into the fort like a rushing river.Although there are rolling wood and stones falling down from time to time, it has nothing to do with the victory.

The Jiannu army in the city was confused. Although they were still resisting, they couldn't resist the onslaught of the Dongjiang army.

(End of this chapter)