The Soldier of the Ming Dynasty

"BAM Bang Bang..."

With the continuous and intense sound of the bird's blunderbuss, the city immediately filled with smoke and mist, like a fairyland.

At this time, it was midday and the sea breeze was warm. The head of the city was located at a height of more than eight meters. The wind was faster. Soon, the smoke was blown away and the visibility was higher.

"Shooting. Kill these Tartars. " Shunzi yelled desperately.

"Bang, bang, bang."

There was another whistling of a blunderbuss.

Even though the soldiers of the later Jin Dynasty were protected by shields, the blunderbusses on the side of the Ming army on the city head were so fast that they could not breathe and couldn't fight back.

In a moment, more than a dozen people had fallen.

"Step back. move back. Back up. " These soldiers of the Han Army flag are not fools. They shout and drink in succession and retreat rapidly behind them.

The bird blunderbuss on this side of Changsheng camp have a range of about 80 steps and less than 70 steps, which are lethal.

However, the Han flag archers on the side of the Jin army, due to their inherent disadvantages, are far from being able to compare with the real Nuzhen warriors. The range of bows and arrows is only 50 or 60 steps, which is still good strength.

In addition, because of the angle, they could only shoot up the arrow, but also could not aim at it. They would shoot high paraboloids to see who was unlucky for the Ming army.

On the other hand, the Ming army on the top of the city, even though they could not drill into the crenels to aim and shoot like the soldiers of the Republic of China, the advantage of this height also made them more calm, more time for preparation and selection, and higher accuracy rate of shooting.

Not long ago, twenty or thirty Han flag Tartars fell under the blunders of the Ming army.

The city was cheered.

The Han slaves at the bottom of the pot, like a headless fly, ran around.

These Han Army flag soldiers had no way to deal with the Ming army at the head of the city, but they were extremely brave and inexplicable. A shower of arrows swept by, at least dozens of Han slaves fell into the pool of blood.

"These traitors on dog days should be punished by heaven." Zhang pan angrily scolded.

Chen Zhong's eyes are also a little red, "Yuanqing, is there any way to save them? Now the main force of the latter Jin army is not here. Let's open the gate and let them in. "

Li Yuanqing shook his head calmly but indifferently. How could he open the gate at this time? Don't want to live?

"Shout together and let them run east. Come on Li Yuanqing waved his hand and drank to a dozen soldiers around him.

These close soldiers also responded, and quickly called out: "fellow villagers, run to the East. The Tartars are coming. "

These Han slaves were originally running around. When they heard the cry from the city head, they also responded. They piled up and ran under the wall on the east side of the city and jumped into the moat.

It's better to drown than to die in the hands of these Tartars.

These Han Army flag soldiers did not dare to move forward, but the Han slaves fled one after another, so they had to shoot and kill at will. Unfortunately, the Han slaves ran farther and farther, and soon, the bows and arrows could not be shot, so they had to retreat quickly.

"Dog traitor. Get out of here. If you dare to come here again, I will kick you back into your mother's stomach. "

On the head of the city, the Ming army scolded a lot, and then cheered.

But the soldiers are excited, Li Yuanqing's three generals are all nervous.

It's almost filled. Next, it's time to serve the main course.

Looking at Zhang pan and Chen Zhong's tense appearance, Li Yuanqing suddenly smiles, "two brothers, relax. Come on, smile. I'll show you a good play later

Chen Zhong and Zhang pan were speechless for a while.

……

Not far away, in the battle of the Late Jin Dynasty, the old slaves were surrounded by dozens of Baylor, Beizi and big slaves.

Today, he had no armor or hat. He was dressed in black and gold rimmed clothes. His white pigtail was coiled behind his head at will. He was very cool.

He narrowed his eyes, stroked the white goat's beard, and looked at the direction of Lushun city for a long time. Then he said to his side, "are these three boys in southern Liaoning just like this. Yes? That's how you're going to look like this? "

Manggurtai quickly knelt down on the ground. "Back to Khan AMA, these three little thieves are just rats. Our army has arrived, and it's time to step this Lushun city into powder."

In these days, although Zhenglan flag lost little, Changsheng camp went to Gaizhou city to show off his power and roll up the eighteen generations of mang gurtai's ancestors. How can mang gurtai be so angry? I can't wait to eat raw Li Yuanqing's flesh and blood.

On one side, yuetuo, the leader of the flag with red flag, quickly knelt on the ground, "grandfather Khan, these three thieves are insidious and despicable. In particular, the man named Li Yuanqing is full of cunning and insidious. He is extremely hostile to our people. His grandson is ignorant. We should never underestimate the enemy and advance rashly. "

Although yuetuo never had a confrontation with Li Yuanqing, over the past year, due to the geographical location of the red flag, his departments did not suffer less from Li Yuanqing's losses. When he first came to the south of Liaoning Province, he made a detailed inquiry into the process of that day. Naturally, it was clear that the three parts of Li Yuanqing could not be as simple as they were at this time.The old slave looked at Yue Tuo, nodded lightly, and glanced at the people around him, "what about you?"

Amin said: "how dare you stop our army in such a small area? Han amah, the son minister is willing to be the vanguard and win the city of Lushun. "

He said, kneeling for battle.

On the other side, Dai Shan stepped out slowly, "Han AMA, although Lushun city is small, it's tight and does not leak when observing its array. The son minister thought that our army should not advance rashly, but could send a small number of troops to test the attack first. It's not too late to make plans after finding out the details. "

Around him, Huang Taiji, the leader of the white flag, also said: "Han amah, the children agree with the second elder brother's opinion."

On the other side, he Heli and anfiyanggu also nodded.

With a faint smile, his children and grandchildren can be described as heroes in large numbers.

Dai Shan and Yue Tuo are mature and steady, and they do everything well. Manggurtai and Amin, brave and good at fighting, are most suitable for attacking. Huang Taiji is both literati and martial arts, and has the style of a general.

Originally, the old slaves did not care to come to Lushun. He has just pacified Liaoxi and appeased Mongolia. Half a year has passed. He also wants to go home to have a good rest, accompany his wife and concubine, and leave more seeds by the way.

But because of Li Yuanqing's three tribes, harassing the wheat harvest in southern Liaoning, the old slave was extremely angry.

In agricultural society, the most important thing for any ruler is the harvest of crops.

However, at this time, after a close look at the city defense of Lushun, the old slave already had a number in mind, and said faintly, "well, let Amin and abatai lead the battle."

Amin is not happy, busy kowtow way: "Xie Han AMA."

With that, he turned and ran to the headquarters.

On the other side, a serious looking man also kowtowed to the old slave respectfully and ran to his tribe.

He was the seventh son of an old slave, named abatai. Although he was brave and good at fighting, he had made a lot of achievements in war, but because his mother was very low, she was only a low-grade girl in her early thirties.

How can abathai, who is arrogant and arrogant, accept this?

At this time, the old slave ordered his general, and he was eager to prove himself.

Not long after that, three cattle records of Amin's inlaid blue flag headquarters and two cattle records of abatai were slowly protruding from the front, ready to rush to the direction of Lushun city.

At this time, behind the old slave, an 8-9-year-old boy rushed out. He took a knife and ran under the old slave's horse. He had just reached the old slave's boots. He was busy holding the boots and coquettishly said, "Khan AMA, my son's minister, and my son's ministers will fight for him."

A moment later, a small figure appeared behind him. He was only six or seven years old. He was very beautiful. He also held a knife. He said, "there is me, and I. Khan AMA, I, I will fight for him, too

When they saw these two figures, they could not help shaking their heads and laughing.

The old slave's face was full of spring warm smile. "14, 15, you two little guys, don't you let you stay in the camp? How did you sneak up here? "

These two children are the two young children of the old slave, fourteen agodorgon and fifteen agodor.

Laolaizi was also at the height of the later Jin Dynasty. The old slave thought that these two sons were gifts from heaven and brought him luck. He was extremely fond of them. He said that he was afraid of melting in his mouth and afraid of falling in the palm of his hand.

In history, after the death of the old slave, most of the two yellow banners that he personally led fell into the hands of the two younger brothers, and planted seeds ahead of time for the so-called "Empress Dowager's marriage".

Dourgen was a little older. He was intelligent and had already learned something about adults. He said, "Han AMA, I went to play with seven brothers just now, and I just met seven brothers to go to war. Han amah, my younger brother 15 and I also want to fight for him and ask him to succeed. "

DoRdOr also milk voice milk airway: "ask Khan AMA to complete."

The old slave couldn't help laughing, "OK, OK. Come, you two little ones, come up to the horse of Khan AMA

Said, he actually personally dismounted, personally Dourgen and Duoduo two little guys, held to the horse, and then turned over on the horse.

He was a very strong horse, and could ride with them without any obstacles.

Dourgen and Douduo one after another, just like a boat, cheering with joy.

The old slave's big hand was holding his two precious sons carefully. The smile on his face could not be concealed. "Two little guys, we are here to watch your two brothers fight and win this Lvshun city for Khan AMA."

"Oh..." The two brothers cheered and clapped.

Around him, Dai Shan's eyes look at his nose and his nose at his heart. He looks like an old monk in meditation, but the light from the corner of his eyes has been drifting to this side.

This scene reminds him of his childhood.

Unfortunately, in his childhood, apart from wars and massacres, he couldn't think of anything else. The only thing he remembered deeply was that every time he won a war, his Khan AMA would always cut a leg of sheep himself and put it in his hand

Mang gurtai is big hearted, but he doesn't pay attention to this side. He is not interested in the two little baby brothers. He has been paying attention to the movement of Amin and abathai in front of him.Huang Taiji, however, looked at this scene quietly and thoughtfully.

"The father is kind and the son is filial.".

Unfortunately, he never experienced it.

At this time, with the antler trumpet blowing, Amin and abatai two parts, have opened the battle, slowly and quickly, toward the direction of Lushun city