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Chapter 97 Bloody Battle in Guangning

Xiong Manzi is indeed in the city!

In the distance was the bloody battlefield, and nearby were his subordinates who were getting more and more anxious. The old slave still had a calm expression, but he felt a heavy fall in his heart.

The watchtowers and towers shaped like monsters were destroyed and destroyed one by one, or burst into flames, smoked, or collapsed and collapsed on the ground as if they were dying.

The artillery on the city, the crossbows defending the city, and even the rockets fired by ordinary bows and crossbows were so concentrated and violent that they wiped out the days of labor of Jiannu.

The old slave knew that the casualties in the city were not small, but the defenders fought one after another, like a continuous torrent, and always maintained a fierce and fierce counterattack.

The hook ladder and the cloud ladder will soon be erected on the city wall, and the most tragic and most casualty ant-attached siege will be presented in front of Lao Nu and others.

The flames at the top of the city flickered one after another, and they were so dense that it was dazzling, followed by a dull sound, which was the roar of artillery.

Jiannu under the city was hit by this, and the dense siege team was like a rice field swept by a strong wind, and there was an obvious fall, and countless Jiannu fell to the ground, screaming and wailing.

The old slave frowned, shocked in his heart.With so many artillery pieces, this obviously exceeded the intelligence collected in advance.

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Li Yongfang, but saw that Li Yongfang's mouth was opened into an O shape, and his wide eyes were full of shock.

After the intensive artillery bombardment, countless logs were seen pushed down from the city.Lao Nu and others don't know that this is the pine cannon and elm spray completing their final mission.

After the log was pushed, sparkling fire pots, thunder, and enemies poured down like rain.

The flames of the explosion, the smoke spouted, and the rising flames instantly formed a sea of ​​fireworks under the city. In the blurred vision, countless Jiannu fell, jumped, screamed, and exclaimed, and many ladders also burned.

Under the cover of shields, countless Ming soldiers flashed their figures and fired the three-eyed blunderbuss under their armpits towards the city.The lead pellets were concentrated and shot at them, mercilessly beating and wounding Jiannu.

Without the threat of watchtowers and towers, the Fran cannons on the city adjusted their angles and loaded with shotgun shells. Every time they fired, they could beat a group of Jian slaves to pieces.

The Jiannu under the city endured the baptism of blood and fire, and still bravely set up a ladder and climbed up.

Bah, bah, bah!After several bangs, several lead pellets shot from the side and back, knocking the Jiannu on the ladder to the ground.

On the platform protruding from the city wall, there are five or six Ming soldiers guarding it.

Under the cover of their teammates wearing shields, the two soldiers of the Ming army threw the still smoking Sanyan back to the city wall, then picked up the spare under their feet again, and fired through the shooting holes.

A platform of about ten meters protruded from the city wall, like fortresses in the sky, or crossbows, or three eyes, forming crossfire with the weapons on the city wall, constantly bringing death to the enemies below the city.

Pass!A hook ladder was placed on the tip of the platform, and then it trembled, causing the platform to vibrate slightly.No need to look, there are Jiannu climbing up, wanting to capture the platform, and then ascend the city from here.

The shield-bearing Ming army turned sideways slightly, and handed out the blade in his hand.Just when Jiannu just showed his eyes outside the platform, he poked him violently.

Amidst the screams, Jianu rolled down the ladder on his back, taking two of his companions down.

kill!While shouting in unison, several long spears were stabbed at the same time, and Jian Nu, who was already halfway out of the battlement, was pushed down, leaving only the sound of exclamation in the air.

the third one?

Zhao Mengzi withdrew his spear, the sweat rolling from his forehead flowed into the corners of his eyes, and it was a bit painful. He tilted his head and rubbed it on his arm, then stared forward again with wide eyes.

It was still a group of five, stabbing and receiving at the same time, but the comrades around him had changed by three.One was badly wounded by an arrow in the face; the other two were less wounded and were also replaced.

The veterans who led them were also hanged on their shoulders, and continued to fight after pulling out their arrows and bandaging them indiscriminately.The speed and strength of the gun has been weakened, but the timing is well grasped, which can stabilize the heart of the recruit.

Zhao Mengzi consciously mastered a lot of tricks, some of them saved his life, and some of them killed his enemies.

For example, by lowering your body a little, with the help of city walls and hanging cards, you can avoid many arrows.Another example is now, don't worry when the enemy just reveals his helmet, wait for him...

kill!The voice of the veteran shouted was a little hoarse, but another thick voice sounded almost at the same time, making up for the lack of momentum.

This Jiannu was shot twice, but he was still very tenacious. When he fell, he grabbed the barrel of the gun and took the gun in the hands of a recruit to the city.

Zhao Mengzi stuffed his weapon into the hands of the somewhat bewildered recruit, quickly picked up a sharp blade from the ground, and took two steps forward to make up for the lack of short weapons.

"Boy, good job!" The old soldier grinned and said, "Give me the knife, you still use the gun."

Before Zhao Mengzi could answer, a group of soldiers came up behind him and quickly replaced them, pointing Leng Han's guns straight out.

Huh, Zhao Mengzi, who retreated to the back, let out a long breath, feeling sweat dripping through his clothes, but he didn't dare to shrink back and relax.Although they were temporarily replaced, they had to be filled at any time.

And behind them, under the cover of sword and shield hands, a row of Ming soldiers were clinging to the parapet, filling the three-eyed blunderbuss with ammunition.This thing is not good in field combat, but it is very sharp in close combat for defending the city.

If the old slave and his generals could see the scene on the city through the battlements, most of their hope of breaking the city would be wiped out.

On the city wall with a width of more than ten meters, teams of the Ming army lined up in an orderly manner, with shining guns and knives, waiting to come forward to fight.

From time to time, reinforcements were sent to the city, weapons were brought in to defend the city, the dead and wounded were carried down, and replacements were made to fill in the vacancies, and the superior force was always maintained.

Smoke was rising from the kitchen in the city, and every household received the food distributed by the government, made meals, and sent them to the front, so that the soldiers who had been evacuated from the fierce battle to rest could eat hot meals and drink hot soup.

The artillery fire on the city has been much weaker, and the defenders can't hold on any longer. If they attack for a while, they will be able to break through the city.

There are already corpses under the city, and fireworks are rising.The old slave couldn't help the anxiety in his heart, he whipped his riding boots lightly with the whip in his hand, and stared at the progress of the siege.

The Ming army on a platform suffered several casualties and retreated to the city wall.Immediately, several long spears stabbed at him one after another, and several arrows shot over, knocking down the two Jian slaves behind.

There are two types of standard long spears of the Ming army. One is the horse-rejecting spear (one foot three feet long and five inches in circumference) that can withstand the impact of cavalry, which is about four meters.

The other is the long spear deployed in the army by Marshal Qi Qi after he fought against the Japanese. It is called "Line Gun". It is nine feet long (about three meters), only one inch thick, and weighs only three catties. have equal shares.

The platform protruding from the city wall was about three or four meters long. The soldiers of the Ming army held the end of the spear, and as long as they stretched their arms forward, they would be within the attack range.

(End of this chapter)