Villager of Daming

Chapter 328 Seeing the White Flag with a Roar (Fourth)

"Kill!" "Go!"

The cavalry shouted, chasing and killing all the way, without stopping at all.

The musketeers behind got off their horses and charged up the hill, while the flintlock gunners covered them below.

Bei Yuan's army was already disintegrated and could not be organized at all. Their general was shot in the leg by an arrow and trampled several times by the horse's hoof behind him, and he did not move again.

"Go ahead." Tang He's eyes were bright, and the gap was opened. As long as he entered from here, he could directly hit Yang He.

The enemy army is staying on other mountains at this time!So far it is not known to be opened here.

The team crossed the mountain and went straight to Yanghe. The city wall of Yanghe was only two feet high.

There are less than one thousand teams guarding the city, but in fact there are only ten thousand people here.

On Duantou Mountain before, the Yuan soldiers deployed 3000 people, and with these 3000 people, they could take down [-] Ming troops condescendingly.

It's just that they were led out and completely defeated under a series of blows.

"Call out, surrender and don't kill." Tang He looked at the city wall in front of him and curled his lips. Who can stop him at such a high level?

"Surrender, don't kill! Surrender, don't kill!" The soldiers shouted.

The fusiliers and musketeers loaded their ammunition and went to the place below the city wall to aim upwards.

They only aim at a width of one hundred paces, and don't care about other positions.

The ten cavalry behind are ready, each with a pack in front of them.

"Fire the arrows!" Tang He ordered, and the other cavalry began to charge from a distance. After reaching a certain distance, with the help of inertia, the arrows in their hands flew towards the city.

The archers and musketeers on the top of the city counterattacked immediately, but the range was not as far as the cavalry who used inertia.

As soon as they got their heads up, the fusiliers and musketeers below opened fire, beating the people in the upper section to death and shrunk in one round.

The flintlock guns at the back continued to fire, with non-stop slapping sounds, and the bullets hit the city wall with puffing sounds.

Ten men with packs on horseback rushed up to the city wall, got off their horses, put the packs down, lit the fuse, and then urged the horses to run quickly. When the horses ran, they rolled over.

Seeing them running to their positions, the fusilier who was in charge of suppressing fire also turned around and ran desperately.

The people on the city wall didn't know what it meant at all. How could they beat him up, throw something and run away?
They wondered, the fuse finally burned to the end, the fire thunder mercury was ignited first, followed by...

'Boom, rumble...' The ground was trembling, the city walls and people in the city felt that the world was shaking for a moment, their feet were unstable, and their ears were buzzing...

Immediately afterwards, dust was flying, and bricks and stones were flying in all directions.

After dozens of breaths, the dust is still floating in the sky, but some things can already be seen.

The city wall where the things were placed just now collapsed more than 30 steps away, leaving a big gap made of mud and bricks.

The general defending the city was pressing his ears with his index fingers, his mouth was opening and closing, and his face was ashamed.

There was a cut in his forehead on the left side, and blood seeped out and ran down his cheek.

"The city is broken!" "The city is broken!" "The city is broken!"

Daming's army stood far away and shouted, and the soldiers slapped the people next to them while shouting. This time the cooperation was perfect.

The cavalry shot arrows to attract the opponent's head, the flintlock guns and firecrackers suppressed the fire, and the blasters stepped forward to release explosives.

No one was injured, let alone died, and the city wall was blown open for a gap of about thirty paces.

If you encounter such a small town in the future, it will not be a problem at all.

"The big city is also fine. Throw the whirlwind cannon into it, and throw it all over, and there will be no living people inside and above the city wall."

Zhang Cundao looked joyful, feeling the power of the new weapon, which was used to blast rocks and build canals before.

"From now on, the lives of our Ming soldiers will be valuable. Don't attack recklessly. As long as the whirlwind cannon can be thrown, we can easily take it down, whether it's a mountain or a city."

Tang He's ears were actually buzzing too. He had covered his ears and closed his mouth just now, but the sound was loud and still came in.

Of course, the fusiliers and musketeers running back held their weapons, and they couldn't cover their ears, so they could only open their mouths wide and turned their backs to that side.

This is specially learned during training. It is said that the sound can also attack people, especially the ears.

Either cover your ears and shut your mouth, or turn your back to the direction of the sound and open your mouth without covering your ears. What is called balance?

Such a long distance makes it uncomfortable to be shocked. If the thing explodes close by, it can directly shake people's seven orifices and bleed, and damage all internal organs.

Zhang Cundao also opened his mouth: "Just now, the people above are all gone, and the people next to them haven't gotten up yet. Do you want to charge?"

Tang He shook his head: "Wait, when their general Ganbi surrenders, he is probably stunned by the shock and should not be able to hear anything at the moment.

If he doesn't surrender after a while, we will blow up another place, and we will take it with us.

Rushing in is a hand-to-hand combat. The cavalry cannot move inside, and it is not worthwhile to dismount to fight. "

Just as Tang He said, the opponent's general Gan Bi shouted at people at the moment, and others shouted at him, and then both sides showed helpless expressions.

He stood on the city wall and looked at the Ming army in the distance, his face full of anxiety. He looked around, unbuttoned his clothes, and took off the white silk robe inside.

Then he took a gun next to him, tied his clothes on it, waved it towards the Ming army on the opposite side, raised the white flag, and stopped fighting, this battle cannot be fought.

The soldiers next to him, seeing the general holding up the white flag, breathed a sigh of relief, as long as they don't fight, they can only die if they continue to fight, the enemy is too powerful, it's not worth it.

The key is that you can't kill one to make enough money, but kill two to earn one, so what?With a bang, the city wall collapsed.

I have waited for others and I still can't hear other people's voices, and I want to vomit.

'Wow~~' Someone vomited after thinking about it.

Others who were enduring it, saw the person next to him vomit, so they vomited.

Gan Bi also vomited, leaning on the barrel of the gun to prevent him from falling down, fearing that the other party might misunderstand.

"Look, they surrendered, but there was no sound, which means their ears are still buzzing!" Tang He smiled.

"It's really a blessing that such a divine weapon came from me, Da Ming."

Zhang Cundao looked back at his brothers, all of them looked happy.

Who would dare to believe that during this expedition to fight Yanghe, one person survived, only a dozen or so people were injured, two of the Duantoushan defenders threw a few stones and hit their heads, bleeding a lot, but they were fine.

The other ones belong to those who sprain their feet from climbing rocks. The mountain is really difficult to climb. If they accidentally step on the side of a certain rock, and then the rock turns over, the foot is twisted without force.

This is how wars should be fought in the future. If you have a flintlock, why fight with others?

"I'll write an inscription when I go back. The flintlock gun is so easy to use, but the shield is not thick enough, so it can be directly pierced and smashed."

Zhang Cundao thought of the shield of Yuan soldiers he saw before, which couldn't resist the attack of flintlock bullets at all.

Knowing this before, using a shield to block flintlock bullets requires a thick shield.

Today's actual combat has proved this point, and we need to equip more flintlock guns.

(End of this chapter)