The Soldier of the Ming Dynasty

At this time, as Li Yuanqing expected, the atmosphere in the old slave's big account was not very harmonious.

Dozens of eight flag generals served separately, concentrating and holding their breath.

They are Dourgen and Douduo, who are the most favored by the old slave. They dare not talk too much. They stay behind the old slave's buttocks and carefully look at the group of people around them.

In the middle, abatai kneels on the ground, full of remorse.

He had intended to attack the fleet of three divisions of Lvshun secretly, cutting off the retreat route of the Ming army, forming a situation of catching turtles in a jar. Unexpectedly, the reaction of the Ming army was extremely fierce. Not only did he think that more than 200 warriors under his command had fed fish bellies, but also the Ming army was obviously more vigilant. It was hard to find such a good opportunity.

Abatai was not favored, and only a few Niu Lu were under his command. These 200 odd people may not be a big Baylor like Amin, manggutai and Huangtaiji, but for him, it was like killing him.

In addition, because of his insistence, the latter Jin army only pretended to attack this morning, and did not really launch the offensive, thus wasting the whole morning.

At this time, it will soon be afternoon. The sun has reached the most poisonous time. The attack of the post Jin army can only be delayed.

"Khan AMA, the son minister is guilty." Abathai felt that he was like a walking corpse, with all his ambitions and dreams. In front of the bloody reality at the moment, he was beaten to pieces, and his brothers and nephews would laugh at him.

The old slave's eyelids turned slightly, and there was no movement.

Originally, he also thought that Lushun was just a small city, and it would take him little time or effort. At that time, he would go to Liaodong and kill Mao Wenlong together, and have a good Spring Festival.

But he did not expect that this small town, now, has brought him so much trouble.

His two sons, Amin and abathai, suffered a heavy setback in the city. That is, the morale of the whole army is not good now.

Narrow your eyes for a long time

"Yes. Shekhama. " If abathai was granted amnesty, he quickly and cautiously got up and retreated to one side.

He didn't want to be swept by the eyes of his brothers and nephews. It was worse than killing him.

The old slave gently tapped his finger and glanced at the crowd. "What do you think about Lushun city?"

Having arrived at this point, the princes and nobles of the later Jin Dynasty all knew that although Lushun city was small, it was not a soft persimmon. It was not so simple to take advantage of Lushun city and make contributions to it.

Dai Shan thought about it for a while, and then he said carefully, "Han AMA, Lvshun city is small, but it has five internal organs. It's hard for us to find any flaws. For now, the only way to go is to attack. Even if we want to lose some warriors, we should take the city of Lushun as soon as possible, so as to boost the morale of the army. "

The old slave nodded and looked at others. Finally, his eyes fell on Huang Taiji's body, "Lao Ba, what do you think?"

Huang Taiji hurriedly stepped out of the line carefully and said, "Han AMA, the son minister also agrees with the second elder brother's statement. Lushun city must be won as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will be detrimental to our morale. "

Manggurtai was also busy in the line and said, "Han AMA, my son is willing to be the pioneer."

The old slave nodded slowly, "tomorrow morning. Today, you're going to split up. Before noon tomorrow, we'll have lunch in Lushun city. "

"Yes."

Around the eight flag generals fell to their knees.

……

During the whole afternoon, the army of the Late Jin Dynasty did not attack the city, and the Ming army had plenty of time to have a good rest and eat a meal in peace and stability.

However, from the Late Jin Dynasty, the war formation began to move. A large number of Han slaves were driven away, and they began to push the earth forward. Even, many soldiers of the Late Jin Dynasty began to carry sandbags and join the earth pushing team.

"Tartars can't help it. It seems that tomorrow morning is the time to start. " Zhang pan clenched his fist tightly and his eyes were full of excitement.

Chen Zhong also breathed a sigh of relief, "it's coming at last."

Li Yuanqing said with a smile, "it seems that Tartars have no other way but to choose a strong attack. That's good. It's all painful. It'll save you trouble. Two brothers, I can't sleep tonight. I'll give it to you. I'll check the defense in all aspects

Zhang pan nodded, "Yuanqing, you are busy. Chengtou, let Lao Chen keep an eye on it. I'll check the catapults. "

Chen Zhong couldn't help laughing bitterly: "you all go. I'll just stare here. "

Three people look at each other, is a smile, each to busy their own things.

At this time, Li Yuanqing's understanding of the defense of Lushun city was a large-scale and lethal weapon. Otherwise, he would not be able to resist the elite soldiers several times as many as himself.

Although all the work has been ready before, but the war is about to come, Li Yuanqing is still a little worried. He has to check everything in person and sharpen his gun at the moment. He is not happy.

Tomorrow is going to be a big war. Li Yuanqing also informs Zhang pan and Chen Zhong that everyone will increase the amount of meat for dinner, and they will no longer be stingy about all kinds of meat, so that children can have a full meal at one time.The night passed quickly in an orderly and compact manner. In the early morning of the next day, the sun had just revealed a small part of his face, and the battle of the later Jin army began to have great movements.

The yellow flag, the yellow flag, the white flag, the red flag, the blue flag, the blue flag and the blue flag were mobilized rapidly, and soon they moved to the front line of the battlefield.

Zhang pan narrowed his eyes and carefully observed the numbers of the various departments of the later Jin army. "It seems that today should be the main attack of the blue flag and the inlaid blue flag, no less than 10 cattle records."

Li Yuanqing's face was cold and cold. Even though he had not slept all night, he was in excellent spirits. "Look at this posture. In half an hour, they will launch an attack. Tell the firemen to cook quickly. No matter what Tartars want to do, our children have to fill their stomachs first. "

Chen Zhong nodded, "today, it must be a fierce battle. Let's keep up our spirits. "

Soon, the city began to move quickly.

As the sky became brighter and brighter, the sun was completely exposed to the east coast. Not far away, after breakfast, the Jin army officially launched an offensive against Lushun city.

Accompanied by a low-level horn call, there are still a lot of Han slaves in front of us, but this time the scale is much larger, I'm afraid it will have to be two or three thousand people.

At the back, there was almost no reservation. There were about five soldiers with blue flag and blue flag. They rushed towards the city of Lvshun.

Most of the Han slaves were light colored and gray cloth robes, while the soldiers with blue flag and blue flag were all dark uniforms and armor.

Standing on the head of the city, it looks like a group of dark ants, driving a group of light colored ants, swarming forward.

Such a large-scale offensive, and then put them close, that is unwise.

About 500 steps away, the catapults and catapults at the head of the city have begun to move.

Chen Changyou held the flag high and said, "let it go."

For a moment, a row of black earthenware pots and earthenware were rushing down to the front.

After a while, the earthenware and earthenware fell to the ground one after another, breaking into pieces, revealing large black fragments and particles.

"Let go."

It seems that the Ming army in the city is flustered. No matter whether there are people or not, they just smash things out first.

Countless earthen pots and earthenware were exploded in front of the Han slaves.

Seeing that these Han slaves did not have the same lethal weapons as before, they all felt relieved and continued to rush down the wall with sandbags.

Although they did not understand what kind of tricks the Ming army was playing, these earthen pots and earthenware were not very lethal. As long as they were not directly hit on the head, they were very difficult to kill. They were also reassured and urged the Han slaves to move forward.

At this time, the Han slaves and the soldiers of the later Jin Dynasty had already rushed 50 steps away.

The three spearmen and archers were ready to attack the Han slaves in the city in an orderly manner under the orders of their respective officers.

These Han slaves also learned how to master it. When they got to a similar position, they left sandbags and ran to both sides. In this way, even the Jin army behind them had no time to pursue them.

Soon, within 50 steps, an uneven sandbag wall was built to provide support for the soldiers behind them.

After a while, the soldiers of Houjin rushed to the sandbag wall and began to use bows and arrows to shoot at the Ming army in the city.

However, it was obvious that the gunshot was faster and more lethal. The archers could not hold their heads up and could only shoot high to kill the Ming army by luck.

And behind them, there are two Niulu, full of armor after the gold soldiers rushed over.

Around them, there are hundreds of young and strong soldiers, carrying more than a dozen ladders. Even, many of them are wearing cotton armour.

"Gold juice, fire oil, rolling wood and stone. They are all ready for me. " Zhang pan can't help but shout.

At this level, no one can not be nervous.

Li Yuanqing is also closely behind the crenels, carefully exploring the trend under the city.

Even though the rear Jin army was short of long-range firepower, their throwing method could also pose a threat within the range of 50 steps. Just now, a feather arrow fell on Li Yuanqing's side. If Li Yuanqing had not been sensitive, he would have been hit.

At this time, the two Niulu Houjin soldiers were close to a hundred paces, and were rapidly converging towards the sandbag defense line.

Li Yuanqing also saw that they were all clad in iron armour and goggles. Their shoulders, wrists, elbows, knees and other vital parts were also protected by iron armour. It is not too much to say that they are heavily armored soldiers.

And the auxiliary soldiers around them are also the elite generation.

"Yuanqing, Tartars are going to fight hard. These two cattle records must not be put up. " Chen Zhong quickly leans to Li Yuanqing.

Li Yuanqing nods hard.

These two soldiers of the later Jin Dynasty of Niulu were armed to the teeth. Judging from their appearance, they must be elite. If they went to the city, there would be no more than 800 soldiers, and the Ming army could not cope with it.In such a way, Li Yuanqing could not keep it any longer. He whispered to Huang Guoshan and said in a low voice, "prepare for the golden juice and the oil bomb."

"Yes." Huang Guoshan rushed to pass the news behind him.

Soon, the elite of the two cattle records have arrived at the sandbag wall of 50 steps, and the archers around have also come to strengthen their archery.

At the head of the city, the archers and spears of the Ming army showed no weakness and fought back against them against the rain of arrows.

However, the armour of these elite soldiers of the Late Jin Dynasty was very thick. Unless the soldiers of the Ming army shot their vital points, it was very difficult to kill them.

Looking at them getting closer and closer, shunzi was also anxious and cried out: "shoot them in the legs. Don't let them come. "

The soldiers lowered their targets one after another and began shooting at the legs of these elite soldiers in the hope of stopping them.

For a while, the sound of bird spear was heard all the time.

However, Li Yuanqing could see that according to the current bird blunderbuss craft, in such a state, the bird spear soldiers were already weak. Not to mention the archers.

At this time, Huang Guoshan ran over quickly, "general, the golden juice and the fireoil bomb are ready."

Li Yuanqing grinned grimly, "let's go."

"Yes."

For a moment, "whoosh, whoosh" a piece, more than a dozen of dark pottery pots, actually fell to these elite after the gold array.