Nanming: I can build wonders

Chapter 672 Wheat juice is not wine (please subscribe!)
By the way, Hezhuo is the respectful name given to prestigious figures by Tianfang Sect.

Daniyali and Zhuo are the leaders of the Montenegrin faction handpicked by Cewangarabutan before, and Daniyali and Zhuo's sons are still hostages in the Ili Khan Court.

After the Sun family took over Ili, the sons of Daniyali and Zhuo were in the hands of the Sun family.

Although Wuri Yeti was a little apprehensive, he believed that the main battlefield was to the north of the Tianshan Mountains, and Yarkand in the south of the Tianshan Mountains should at least wait until Ili was conquered by the Ming Dynasty before joining them.

If you don't consider the issue of belief, it doesn't matter whether the Junggar people or the Ming people have the final say in the southern part of the Tianshan Mountains!
The Hezhuos of the Black Mountain and Baishan Huibu and the Berkes of the Yarkand Khanate have always been incompatible. If there is no strong man pressing on their heads, blood will flow like a river in minutes!
It is a good thing for the local herdsmen to have a strong dragon crushing the local snakes.

But the problem lies in this belief. Since the Gansu Rebellion, even though the Heishan Baishan faction and Zhuo have a life-and-death enmity, they have adopted an unprecedented unanimous attitude towards Ming: they will never accept the rule of Ming, and Ming will come to seize the pastures of Yeerqiang , everyone has to fight to the end.

Therefore, when the Sun family recruited troops to enter Yumen Pass in the north, the various tribes of Yarkand gathered [-] troops to send them there.

Now there is no news of 8000 people, and the ministries of Yarkand say that they are not worried, which is false.

"It's definitely raining heavily. You can relax for a few days. Even if Mingren is coming, it won't be these few days."

The muffled thunder rang above his head, and the city gate officer Wu Riyedi let out a long breath.

To say that the enemy is attacking, the pressure on him as the gatekeeper is the greatest.

I heard that the guns of the army are so fierce that one soldier can be as good as ten, and the artillery can blow down the city from miles away.

Judging by the weather, it is estimated that the Ming people's guns will not be effective, and they will definitely not attack.

"Alicil, you can watch it for a while today, I'm going to take a rest!"

Wuri Yeti yawned and ordered his cronies to take over his position.

In the past few days, he has been repeatedly ordered by the sect leaders in the city to strengthen inspections. He has to work day and night, which is too hard.

Go back and drink more fermented wheat juice to relieve fatigue.

It's just wheat juice, not wine. The Lord won't blame him for the hard work he's done these days.

Just as he turned back and walked down the stairs, a blunt sound suddenly reached Wuzhiyetti's ears, like the sound of tiles being smashed by fists.

Wu Ri Yeti didn't care.

Then there was a heart-piercing scream, and Wuri Yeti secretly said: It's broken!
He turned his head suddenly, and saw a hatchet smashed on Alisil's helmet.

The sharp and well-made steel iron ax sliced ​​open the iron helmet smoothly, and cut deeply into Alisil's head.

A reddish white liquid surged out from the head, it was indescribably disgusting and terrifying!

Wu Ri Yeti was scared out of his wits, he had been at ease here for too long, and such a bloody scene made him numb.

He stared blankly at a black figure turning inside from the battlements with his strength.

This is just the beginning.

In the next moment, one after another, at least ten people climbed up, with axes, horizontal knives and even hooked sickles, all kinds of miscellaneous weapons, and skillfully knocked down the defenders on the top of the city one by one. Before he could make a sound, he was rattled.

Before the enemy noticed him, Wu Ri Yeti finally returned to his place of soul. After a moment of thinking, he rushed down the stairs to call for someone!
The city walls and gates must not be lost, or the city of Yarkand will be finished.

"Come, come, come! There are enemies!"

"Don't sleep! There are enemies!"

Hearing his heart-piercing roar, hundreds of soldiers immediately followed him and swarmed towards the top of the city as if they had just woken up from a dream.

With more than 100 soldiers, Wuri Yeti has confidence again.

He took a cursory look, and saw that there were only more than 20 enemies coming, but there were hundreds of them, and they were afraid of this group of unknown enemies.

"shot!"

Who said that nomads can only ride and shoot, they also have muskets in Yarkand!
Those who guard the city gate naturally want to use the best weapons.

Wu Riyeti was very sober at this time, regardless of how many people he had, but the other party was able to hide from the inspection of the soldiers at the top of the city, and 20 people climbed up the city wall in a short time, obviously a master among thousands, absolutely extraordinary!

It is too risky to fight hand-to-hand with the masters on the opposite side. It is better to use muskets to solve the battle, and the muskets are loud. Once the battle starts, the defenders in the city will pay attention to the situation here.

At that time, a steady stream of defenders will sweep in, and it will be stable.

Just as his men were about to reload, the group of enemies in black rushed over!

"Stop reloading, raise your knife and kill these bastards!"

Just as Wu Riyetti was giving orders, the group of men in black rushed to a position about 20 meters away from them, and suddenly raised a strange firecracker.

In the next second, hundreds of people guarding the city were immediately beaten into sieves.

"It's still a shotgun!"

In order to experience the power of shotguns, in a high position, the only foreign general in the new Ming Dynasty, Da Wula of the Pingpu nationality, went into battle and led the mountain infantry to steal the city.

Wuri Yeti even clearly sensed a gust of air rushing past his ears, and a fishy heat splashed from the back of his head.

Looking forward, his body felt numb again. The strange muskets held by the mountain infantry of Da Ming were emitting faint white smoke, and at least 80 people on their side had lost their combat effectiveness.

The smoking muzzle, the defenders who were beaten into a sieve, everything looked so hideous.

Wu Riyetti was lucky and survived the first wave of shotgun salvo.

However, just as he was about to escape quietly, the mountain infantry of Daming saw that the shotgun was making a lot of noise, and exposure was inevitable, so they just kept on doing nothing.

In Wuri Yeti's eyes, a guy in front of him who looked like an officer (Da Wula) threw a thing with sparks in their direction.

Wu Riyeti was sweating all over, secretly screaming that it was not good, it must not be a good thing.

boom!
Just as he reached out to touch the grenade, the powerful grenade exploded.

Wu Ri Yeti died suddenly.

After disposing of these enemies, Da Wula shouted in a deep voice: "Continue to use shotguns for short-range firepower, and switch to handguns for long-range firepower, alternately covering! Reload quickly!"

The hundreds of city soldiers who had just pounced on the city wall collapsed suddenly, but a large number of enemy troops poured out from the sentry room near the city gate.

In order to go into battle lightly, they only have cold weapons, grenades, shotguns, and a handgun.

They are mountain infantry, Da Ming completely uses them as special forces.

The most advanced light weapons will be used on them.

Da Wula raised a weird pistol.

According to the craftsman, although this gun is small, it has a range of 60 meters.

He tentatively took aim at what appeared to be a petty officer and hit the enemy.

Only a click was heard, and the fire was misfired!
"Fuck! What a broken gun!"

Da Wula exploded abroad, the new weapon is unreliable!

(End of this chapter)