Daming wolf ride

After the artillery formation of the Ming army discovered that the Jin army at the top of the city had fired artillery to prevent the infantry from climbing the city, they immediately organized shelling to suppress the top of the city.

The new round of shelling made Jin Jun on the top of the city cover his ears, squatting there with his mouth open, not daring to move.From time to time, a cannon fell to the ground around them, and the huge vibration generated by the landing of the cannon shook their internal organs as if they were about to burst.From time to time, some golden soldiers were hit, some were directly hit by shattered iron shells, and some were hit vitally by flying gravel. The most terrible thing was that two unlucky guys were directly shot by Ming army's iron 』Fly, fly straight behind the city wall like an unthreaded kite.The screams from the sky were chilling.

A young Jin Soldier was really miserable. His left leg was hit directly by an iron heart, and his left leg was cut off at the knee, and the bloody bones were exposed at the fracture. The pain caused him to hug the broken bone. Legs howling.But no matter how loud his wailing was, no one could hear him, and the sound of the Ming army's cannons exploding could be heard all around.

Aha, who had saved their lives from the shelling just now, also collapsed now. They ran around the city like crazy, yelling incomprehensible words.After a few cannonballs hit, only a few figures were seen flying into the air, and from then on, those inexplicable words were never heard again.

The artillery of the Ming army came one after another, and the top of the city seemed to be shaking all the time. There was a constant sound of cannons falling to the ground, and many solid iron balls fell on the city wall.It was already hard to get off the top of the city, and more than half of the bricks and stones on the city wall collapsed. The gap became wider and wider, and the stones on both sides kept falling down, and the dust splashed was enough to make the entire city The south gate has become a world of dust and dust.

The prepared golden juice and Leimu were blown up everywhere in the shelling of the Ming army. The golden juice boiled with feces did not become a nightmare for the Ming army, but became a lingering nightmare for the Jin army who was still alive. .

It's okay to be dead. A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and no matter how much gold juice you splash on it, it won't feel painful or smelly.But those who are alive are miserable, especially those who are still injured. The bloody wounds are suddenly sprayed with golden juice from nowhere. Can only twitch and die slowly.Even if they didn't die immediately, even if the Ming army didn't slaughter them after going to the city, the infection of the wound with feces was enough to kill them, the difference is that they died sooner and later.If you die early, you don't have any thoughts. If you die later, you may still think of your relatives in your hometown.Oh yes, my hometown seems to be Daming

The stench, the smell of blood, and the smell of gunpowder mixed together, making the Great South Gate feel like hell.Among the broken stones and cracked bricks, palms were "exposed" outside, and it was unknown how many people were hidden in the rubble.Sometimes, it is clearly a corpse that is not breathing, but what is frightening is that the corpse is always shaking uncontrollably, as if something is about to crawl out from under the corpse.

Three of the eight cannons were blown away, and they didn't know where they fell. The rest of the cannons were also lying there staggered. It was full of blood and trembling there, and one desperately stretched out his hands to press down on the cannon barrel on his body, but no matter how hard they tried, the cannon barrel remained motionless. [

Why did the Ming army have so many medicines?

Han Daxun was stunned. If the Ming army continued to bombard the city like this, he would not be able to organize enough troops to resist the Ming army's ascent of the city when those Ming troops approached the city.

Instinctively, he looked up and looked to both sides, and found that there were severed limbs everywhere, both dead and alive lying there, blood and water mixed with broken bricks flowed all over the city.

The guy next to him with a piece of iron shell embedded in his head was still moving, and his mouth was slightly opening and closing as if he wanted to say something. Han Daxun leaned his head to listen, but he couldn't hear anything.He raised his head in a daze, only to realize that the nephew of the family who had been with him for almost eight years had closed his eyes.

"Forced" to raise!

Han Daxun spat hard, not caring about the death of his family nephew, he put his hands on the city bricks and stood up vigorously to look outside the city.

In sight, the troops of the Ming army had already rushed under the city wall amid the cheers, and a ladder was also built on the wall.At the gate of the city, the rebels with braids were trying to ram the car against the gate.

The artillery formation of the Ming army not far away stopped shelling. It wasn’t that the Ming army’s gunpowder had run out, but the continuous bombardment had overheated the barrel. .Moreover, the infantry who ascended the city were already close to the city wall, so if they fired again, they would probably kill more of their own people than the enemy.

Looking at the brave offensive of the Ming army below the city, and looking at the tragic situation on the top of the city, no matter whether Han Daxun is willing to admit it or not, the loss of the Great South Gate will only take a while.Most of his 400 subordinates became cannon fodder at this time, just like those who helped Aha before, and those who survived by chance lost their fighting spirit. There is no way to save the defeat.

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

Han Daxun gritted his teeth and ordered to retreat. All he can do now is to bring the remnant soldiers to join Zu Zerun immediately.Hearing this order, the remaining dozens of Han troops immediately ran down the wall like Meng Dahe.Aha Zhong, who had a similar number of assistants, immediately realized that the city could not be defended, and hurriedly fled to the city without being reminded by the Han army.He reacted a bit slower and waited until he realized that there was no one else on the top of the wall except himself, he also woke up with a start, stumbled from the dead bodies all over the floor and fled to the bottom of the wall with difficulty.

"Help me, save me"

The wounded Han soldiers and Ahhas on the top of the city looked at the distant figures of their companions, except for those who could struggle and crawl, they were all crawling down the city. climb over.Those who couldn't crawl screamed miserably, imagining that their companions could help them up and save them, but no one responded to their calls for help.Amid the shouts of the Ming army outside the city wall, they were completely abandoned.

Living up to Mang Gurtai's expectations, his banner soldiers finally climbed to the top of the city, and the city gate that had been hit several times also cracked a big crack. [

"It's better now, now it's better," Mang Gurtai muttered to himself, tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.

At the same time, when Mangurtai's big blue and golden flag was erected on the top of the city, Dayong smiled, and then said to the generals around him: "Shenyang City is ours!"

"The mighty tiger, the mighty tiger!"

"The mighty tiger, the mighty tiger!"

The Ming army cheered loudly, and amidst the cheers, Dayong rode his horse and ran towards Shenyang City.

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