Become a feudal king from today

"This is a blessing from heaven. We must win, we must win."

At the top of Cotton City, Ashur, Olsky and others all climbed onto the city wall.

There were soldiers standing behind them and holding umbrellas for them.

At this time, Dou Wei looked at the dim firelight in the heavy rain and kept mumbling to himself.

The sudden heavy rain forced King Yan's army to stop the bombardment.

This relieved them.

Afterwards, they, including Olsky, immediately concluded that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to counterattack.

King Yan's artillery was not practical in heavy rain, and their muskets were naturally useless.

If we send soldiers to fight with them now, we will definitely achieve miraculous results.

So they immediately mobilized an army of 200,000 troops to circle around from both sides and surround the camp of King Yan's army.

If the attack goes well, they will send more troops to support and strive to wipe out the King of Yan's army.

"Bless, bless." When Dou Wei closed his eyes and prayed, Fan Xinglun followed suit.

In the past two days, he had been frightened all day long.

Under the bombardment of King Yan's army, tens of thousands of soldiers were killed and injured every day.

This situation of being helpless and having no choice but to be beaten demoralized the generals and soldiers to the extreme.

So, for them, this opportunity is once in a lifetime.

There are many of them and they are not afraid of physical combat.

One can't defeat one King of Yan's soldiers, but two or three can defeat him.

Even if 90% of the soldiers are lost, as long as this King of Yan's army can be completely annihilated.

Moreover, King Yan is in the army.

If they win and kill King Yan, their defeat will be reversed.

Even if King Yan escaped, Jiangbei would not be able to recover for a while after being heavily armed.

When the Xitu army arrived, King Yan also ended up dead.

Although Ashur and Orsky were not as talkative as the two of them.

But all of them looked solemn.

In order to kill a single person in King Yan's army, he sent out the most elite soldiers under his command.

Orsky also sent five thousand Russian soldiers.

It can be said that they used all their best in this sneak attack.

"The explosion has stopped." Ashur said suddenly and breathed a sigh of relief.

This operation was mainly decided by him and Orsky.

Out of experience, they concluded that King Yan's muskets and artillery could not be used in heavy rain.

So he immediately attacked King Yan's camp.

"Yes, it's stopped." Orsky also breathed a sigh of relief.

While in Yizhou, he had been paying attention to the war in Jiangnan.

During the Battle of Jinling, the army of the Shi clan made a sneak attack on King Yan's camp, but encountered firearms that could explode underground.

He expected that he might encounter it this time too.

Unexpectedly, he guessed it right.

However, the number of such firearms that explode underground is ultimately limited.

Obviously, it's been trampled now.

"God bless!" At this time, Olsky finally couldn't help but prayed for a while.

What's left is brutal hand-to-hand combat.

He only hoped that this battle could completely defeat King Yan's army.

"Bang bang bang..."

But at this moment, his prayer was suddenly terminated by a burst of gunfire.

Orsky and Ashur looked at each other with expressions of disbelief.

"How is that possible!" Ashur shouted.

Dou Wei and Fan Xinglun turned even pale.

"Withdraw immediately!" Olsky shouted without hesitation.

Hearing this, Ashur grabbed the horn from the guards around him and blew the retreat horn.

There was just the rustle of heavy rain, the roar of soldiers, and the sound of gunfire.

The sound of the horn seemed to disappear.

Except for the soldiers close to Miancheng who reacted, the soldiers in front were still charging and killing.

Realizing this, Ashur personally sent his cavalry to bring the soldiers back.

Orsky also ordered the Russian soldiers around him to go out of the city to look for his own soldiers.

After that, his mind was as empty as the sound of the horn.

He couldn't imagine how the muskets of King Yan's army fired on rainy days.

"Bang bang bang..."

At this moment, the Qin army and the royal army were going crazy.

Chang Wei walked through the rain, and Ma Han personally held an oil-paper umbrella for Zhao Xu and accompanied Zhao Xu in the camp to supervise the battle.

After the surrounding mines were cleared, countless soldiers broke through the rain and approached the tank.

All the royal soldiers in the camp got up from their tents, got to the inside of the chariot, and shot the enemy soldiers who rushed over.

In the rain, Zhao Xu saw the powerful soldiers holding long knives, the Beidi soldiers holding scimitars, and the tall Russians holding muskets with bayonets.

In front of the bullets of the palace soldiers, their fate is the same.

These soldiers kept falling on the way to the charge.

The soldiers in front were all killed and injured in an instant. The soldiers in the back came to their senses, and the momentum of the charge suddenly weakened.

But they couldn't retreat because they were pushed back by the soldiers behind them.

So, after shooting the enemy soldiers in front of him, he pointed his gun at them.

Although the visibility in the rain was not good, they didn't care and just kept shooting into the rain.

They knew that they were surrounded by enemy soldiers at this moment, and even if they were not aiming, stray bullets could kill several people.

In such chaos, allied soldiers fell into pools of blood one by one, and the rainwater was dyed red and gathered into red streams, rushing to low-lying places...