Nanming: I can build wonders

The charge sounded, and the National Defense Forces launched a charge. Only then did Fu Zhulong realize that the front was still the main direction of the enemy's attack, but it was too late. There were only less than 3000 people in the front. How could they stop the wolf-like Ming army? Breakthrough, he can only retreat to Yangzhou City.

As expected of Zhang Yunyi, who studied at the Royal Military Academy for a year, this "false is real" tactic was played superbly, and it taught his officers a vivid lesson.

The Ming army then moved its position forward and surrounded Yangzhou City.

Outside Yangzhou City, the Ming army temporarily stopped attacking, and the army camped to rest.

Inside the tent, Zhang Yunyi felt distressed while watching the battle report.

Although it successfully broke through the second and third lines of defense, the loss was not small, but the Wehrmacht lost nearly 500 people.

In the city of Yangzhou, Fu Zhulong was sitting on the bed bandaging his wound. He was injured by shrapnel on his thigh. Fortunately, the injury was not serious, otherwise Yangzhou would be in trouble.

"Ake, how about the casualties, brothers?"

A soldier next to Fu Zhulong said: "Brothers suffered heavy casualties. Only 2 of the [-] people in the three trenches came back."

Fu Zhulong sighed: "Hey, I didn't expect Ming Yao's strength to be so tyrannical. My Qing Dynasty is in danger!"

Yangzhou City, which has been besieged for many days, has become completely unrecognizable at this moment. The city wall has been damaged in many places, and the battlements have been almost flattened. The incoming bullets killed them.

There are only four cannons left in the city, and each time they fire they have to change places.

Inside the city, thousands of Qing troops were digging trenches along the city wall in order to prevent the Ming army from digging tunnels.

Fu Zhulong inspected the city defense and returned to his residence to rest. He looked haggard at the moment.

The pressure of defending the city was too great. Thousands of soldiers were killed or injured every day, and those who died in battle were fine, but the wounded soldiers really gave him a headache.

All the wound medicines in the city had been used up, and the soldiers only used grass ash or incense ash to smear their wounds. In addition, it was the rainy season in the south, hot and humid, and the wounds could not heal at all. They could only watch them die in pain.

Not only that, they have completely lost contact with the outside world, and he can be sure that the Ming army has divided up and moved north.

That's right, the third town of the Guards and some of the National Defense Forces are already attacking the north of Yangzhou.

This means that the retreat route of the Qing army in Yangzhou was blocked. At this time, Fu Zhulong had realized that the Qing Dynasty would only be eroded step by step by defending the city, so he studied a set of tactics, broke them into parts, and attacked Ming Yao. Supply lines, or concentrating superior forces to set up an ambush for Ming Yao, but these tactics can only stay in his mind. At this time, he is already in danger, and it is still unknown whether he can get out alive.

"Boom..."

There was another sound of shelling outside, Fu Zhulong sighed, picked up his saber, and walked out of the room.

On the city wall of Yangzhou, the Qing soldiers had long been numb. They prostrated themselves on the ground, endured the shelling, and poked their muskets out of the city, ready to shoot at the enemies who attacked the city.

This method is to avoid being hit by shells when standing on the city wall to load ammunition.

Outside the city, Zhang Yunyi frowned as he watched the battle. The Qing army in front of him resisted very tenaciously. To his surprise, Yangzhou City was also surprisingly strong. The tactics of blasting were also seen through, and the continuous attack caused nearly a thousand casualties.

"Old Zhang, if you can't stand it, let the second town of the Guards demonstrate the siege!" It was Wang Xianwu who spoke.

Zhang Yunyi did not speak, his eyes were fixed on Yangzhou City.

"Old Wang, the National Defense Forces should exercise a little bit, and leave the opportunity to us!"

500 meters away from Yangzhou City, [-] rifled guns concentrated on the south gate.

The artillerymen, shirtless, fired rounds of shells against the scorching sun, beside them.

"emission……"

The gunners roared one after another with their already hoarse voices.

Finally, their efforts were not in vain. The brick-clad city wall at the south gate began to peel off in large pieces, which was a precursor to collapse.

This situation was noticed by Zhang Yunyi. He threw his general hat on the ground and said, "The third town of the National Defense Army, after the city wall collapses, come and attack the city together!"

"Yes!"

Twenty or ten minutes later, the crumbling South City Gate could no longer hold on. With a loud bang, a nearly 10-meter gap collapsed.

"dududu~"

The shelling stopped abruptly, and the loud and clear charge horn resounded throughout the battlefield.

Zhang Yunyi had already taken off his breastplate, revealing his sweaty red shirt. He raised the commanding sword in his hand and shouted loudly: "The whole army is attacking!"

The soldiers in the third town of the National Defense Forces screamed loudly, rushing towards the city wall like a flood that burst a dike. Of course, the 30-meter-long gap could not accommodate so many people. Many of them carried bamboo ladders and were responsible for climbing the city. fight.

"General, it's bad, the south gate has collapsed!" A Qing soldier reported in panic to Fu Zhulong who was supervising the battle.

Fu Zhulong, who was fully clothed, said indifferently: "I saw it, what is there to be afraid of, each battalion is scattered along the street to defend the barricades, and the Fengzi battalion will follow me to seal the gap!"

After speaking, he drew out his saber and personally led three thousand elites to plug the gap.

When the Qing army saw that their generals were fighting in person, their fear was suppressed and they lined up to fight back.

Outside the city, the first batch of soldiers rushed up. They threw grenades desperately, but were quickly shot down by the Qing soldiers guarding the gap with volleys of guns, followed by the second and third batch...

Finally, they rushed into the city.

Some soldiers of the National Defense Forces quickly ran out of bullets, and picked up a bayonet-mounted rifle to fight with the Qing army. Zhang Yunyi on one side held a bayonet and stabbed left and right...

On the opposite side of them, Fu Zhulong swung a saber, knocking down the soldiers of the National Defense Army one by one, but the soldiers of the National Defense Army continued to flow, gathering more and more, while the Qing army fought less and less.

"General, we can't stand it anymore, let's retreat!"

A soldier held a bayonet and shouted at Fu Zhulong, but just as he finished speaking, another bayonet pierced his left rib.

"General, let's go..." the Qing soldier said with the last of his strength.

Fu Zhulong watched the soldiers who had followed him for many years fall to the ground, and it was too late to grieve. He yelled to avoid the stabbing of a National Defense Army soldier, and stabbed him with a backhand.

With a sound of "dang", the saber was held up.

Fu Zhulong was taken aback for a moment, and then he noticed that the person in front of him was wearing a hard steel helmet. He was tall, but very strong, with a pair of bright black eyes shining bloodthirsty red. Originally, his shirt had been dyed red, and his feet were a pair of high-end black. Leather boots indicate the person's officer status.

"They call you General, it seems that you are Fu Zhulong!"

Fu Zhulong withdrew his saber, took a breath, and said, "It seems that your status is not low, please report your name."

"Zhang Yunyi, the third township of the Ming Defense Force!"