I will be the prince at the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 50 Storming Zhaoqing
"Get ready..." Mu Zhongliang at the front of the queue pulled out the Xiuchun knife from his waist and raised it high.

"Shua" 540 riflemen raised their rifles and pointed their muzzles at the Tartars at the top of Zhaoqing City. Twenty soldiers armed with M79 40mm grenade launchers also raised their grenade launchers to aim at the top of the city.

Sukesaha saw the Ming army holding up a strangely shaped firecracker, aiming the muzzle of the firecracker at the top of the city, and instinctively felt a burst of palpitations, danger, danger, Sukesaha subconsciously bowed his body and hid behind the battlements.

"Let go..." Mu Zhongliang roared, and chopped off the Xiuchun knife in his hand.

"Bah bah bang... bang bang bang..." The muzzle of the rifle, the mouth of the grenade launcher spewed out gunpowder smoke...

"Boom, boom, boom" explosions rang out among the Tartars at the top of the city, and with each explosion, one or two of the Tartars were thrown into the air. In an instant, the city of Zhaoqing was filled with gunpowder smoke and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Suksaha's ears were buzzing, and a deafening "boom" explosion sounded beside him. A tartar was thrown into the air by the explosion and hit him with a "boom". I felt a strong force and fell to the ground.

He shook his dizzy head, and pressed his hand down, "Puff!" Suksaha looked down, and pressed his right hand on the head of a corpse, half of the head was missing, fingers It just happened to press on a pile of white and sticky things in the side of the head with a ferocious face.

Sukesaha "vomited" for a while, vomiting again and again, turned his head, and wiped the corpse repeatedly with his right hand.

"Get ready...let go...ready...let go..." Mu Zhongliang raised the Xiuchun knife again and again, and slashed down fiercely. "Ba ba ba" following Mu Zhongliang's command, bursts of guns rang out, and waves of bullets ejected from the muzzles poured into the city.

Rows of Tartars standing at the top of the city fell down like wheat, and there were occasional "booming" explosions in the middle. Amidst the explosion, each Tartar danced and flew into the air, and then landed in various strange postures. On the stone-paved ground at the top of the city, there are either missing arms or legs, or there are big bloody holes in the body, and some unlucky ghosts have their heads blown to pieces, leaving only a headless corpse.

The Tartars were stunned by this sudden, landslide-like blow, and they stood there in a daze, knocked down by rows of bullets.

"Ahhh..." A tartar suddenly turned around and ran like crazy, he wanted to escape from this hell on earth.

Perhaps the realization of this tartar reminded more tartars. One of the tartars yelled "Woo Li Wa Lai", dropped the scimitar, bow and arrow in his hand, and ran down the city in horror.

Some Tartars hid under the battlements, trembling with their heads in their hands.

"My lord, my lord, let's go, the city can't be defended anymore, let's run away!" A man in armor ran to Sukesaha with his head down, grabbed Sukesaha's arm and said.

Suksaha stared blankly at the disgraced general in front of him, "My lord, my lord." The visitor called Suksaha anxiously.

Suke Saha pulled himself together, blinked his eyelids, and realized that the person in front of him was Zhaoqing defending Fuqing.He hammered his dazed head and looked around.

"Hiss..." The whole city was in a mess, with limbs and arms everywhere, and the corpses of soldiers were lying on the ground, including a few soldiers lying on the ground, twitching, "It's over, it's over." Su Kesaha knew that Zhaoqing City could not be defended.

Fuqing helped Sukesaha up, and ran towards the stairs in the lower city with his head down.

"The rifleman reloads and aims at the city,... the small gunner reloads and aims at the city gate (the small gunner is the Ming army's name for soldiers equipped with M79-style 40mm grenade launchers)." The rifleman finished five rounds of bullets in the magazine , and began to load the bullets amid Mu Zhongliang's yelling.

Mu Zhongliang raised the Xiuchun knife again, "Get ready... the riflemen aim at the Tartars at the top of the city, the little gunners aim at the city gate, and shoot..."

The "ba ba ba" rifleman aimed at the Tartars at the head of the city and began to shoot the first round of bullets. The small gunner aimed at the city gate and pulled the trigger of the grenade launcher. The huge recoil of "bang bang bang" made the soldiers hold the grenade launcher Arms jerked up.

One after another, 40mm anti-explosive grenades flew towards the west gate of Zhaoqing City. Amidst the dense explosions, the broken wood on the city gate flew randomly, the gunpowder smoke dispersed, and the solid city gate disappeared, leaving only the dark city gate hole.

Suksaha, who had just run to the bottom of the city with the help of Fuqing, only heard a deafening explosion, and the entire city wall near the city gate shook violently.

Sukesaha and Fuqing were caught off guard and fell to the ground. Before they got up, "The city gate is broken, the city gate is broken, the Ming army is coming, run away..." Three or four soldiers Shouting and yelling, he ran past the two without stopping at all, intending to help them up. When Sukesaha and Fuqing got up, the soldiers had already run away, only a little bit of their backs could be seen.

"Zhang Liao, Zhang Qianhu led the cavalry to attack." Seeing that the city gate was broken by grenades, Zhu Cixuan shouted orders to Zhang Liao.

Zhang Liao raised his crescent halberd with his right hand, raised the reins with his left hand, and roared: "Warriors of the Ming Dynasty, follow me." His legs slammed into the stirrup, and the dark clouds under his crotch stepped on the snow with a long "Xi Lv Lv". Hiss, spread all four hooves and run wildly.

The [-] cavalrymen behind raised their wild goose swords one by one, and galloped their horses straight to the exploded gate of Zhaoqing City. At one time, [-] horseshoes knocked on the ground, rolling up yellow dust like a yellow dragon. The west gate of Zhaoqing City.

Fuqing's face suddenly changed, "My lord, it's not good, the cavalry of the Ming army is here, let's go." After finishing speaking, he hurriedly helped Suke Saha onto the horse, and then punched the horse's buttocks, and the horse ate In pain, he spread his hooves and galloped forward.

Fuqing turned over and rode on another war horse, and led seven or eight soldiers around him to follow Suke Saha to the east gate.

Zhang Liao took the lead and rushed into the gate hole of the west gate of Zhaoqing City. The crescent halberd in his hand pierced like lightning and pierced into the back of a running Tartar. The point flashed and disappeared on the tartar's chest, the halberd was drawn back, and the tartar fell to the ground whirling.

Zhang Liao galloped past him on his horse, a crescent halberd came out of the water like a dragon, and all the Tartar cavalry standing in front fell off their horses like dumplings.

I saw the crescent halberd flying up and down, turning into afterimages. Every time an afterimage appeared, a Tartar cavalryman fell off his horse and fell heavily to the ground. He was soon submerged behind Zhang Liao's horse, and the Ming army cavalry behind rolled. The corpses of these Tartars quickly turned into a pile of meat paste under the horse's hooves.

At this moment, a scimitar slashed at the tip of Zhang Liao's crescent halberd. Zhang Liao shook his arms. With a bang, it flew into the sky.

(End of this chapter)