The winner is king in the late Ming Dynasty

Li Zicheng still has a chance, the Qing army is now resisting him, the victory or defeat is unknown, Li Zicheng fled to the capital, there are still 30,000 people, Li Zicheng is angry, Wu Sangui's family in the capital, and the thirty-four people who are still alive are all killed.

On both sides is the situation of not dying, Li Zicheng is now immediately in the capital to call the emperor, he feels that the demon wind is strange, the next day with the soldiers and horses back to his hometown, his small peasant thought that the hometown is the best, after I return to my hometown, there are many people and forces, the terrain is familiar, I will guard the Tong Pass, bring the soldiers and horses back, and then hammer you to death.

When leaving, Li Zicheng also set a fire, anyway, his Dashun Yongchang Kingdom is in Xi'an, don't want it here, you Qing Army Wu Sangui can't get anything, Li Zicheng ran away like this.

On May 1st, the Beijing division was lost, the bad news of Chongzhen's hanging had not yet reached Guilin, and there were still soldiers standing on the ancient city wall, it was said that more than 30,000 people were guarding Guilin, Lin Yi inquired clearly, but the soldiers who could fight were only 5,000, and the auxiliary soldiers and the empty soldiers accounted for half.

The actual number of people is only more than 10,000, and there are only 5,000 people who can fight, and what can be fought is mixed with water, Lin Yi is not ambiguous here, the 107 rocket artillery is directly pulled over, and the defenders of Guilin City don't know what is on this donkey cart.

They also have a few artillery pieces, and it is not a matter of a day or two to defend against Lin Yi, they all know that Lin Yi is very good at positional warfare, and the recent big operation of the People's Army has wiped out the scattered villages next to it, which can be regarded as a siege.

Seven or eight people installed the 107, the rocket artillery tried to launch one, after locating the city gate, the 107 was launched electrically, Lin Yi had a sulfuric acid battery, dragging the 107 heavy fire of the fire snake, and blasted towards the city wall.

The defenders of Guilin were dumbfounded, and the generals were still supervising the battle on the city wall, watching dozens of rockets hammer over, they could only open their mouths wide, boom, boom, boom, boom, the city wall was full of flames, and the veterans and recruits of the People's Army all raised their guns and cheered.

They have all heard of the power of 107, called a strategic weapon, and they don't know how powerful this thing is, and they are all happy to see this thing spewing fire dragons and blowing it up in one go.

When the soldiers in Guilin reacted, they looked at the eight donkeys, pulled the 107, scattered them, and aimed at the city wall, Lin Yi didn't have so many 107, and only two were given to Guangxi, or as a prototype machine, let them do it, and now they have all been brought to Guilin.

"Rush!" An order was given, crossed cover, dragged the cannon without conscience, and went up, 107 This side is still debugging, and the defenders of Guilin saw that the main generals were dead, whether to fight or not, someone began to fight back.

As soon as the artillery sounded, there were bazookas to suppress, and the siege was still very difficult to fight, the second 107 fired at the place where the enemy's artillery was dense, and the Ming army hid behind the city wall.

The maximum firepower covers, after Guilin is taken, it is equivalent to taking half of Guangxi, there is no saving ammunition, fierce firepower, the Ming army can't lift its head, there is no conscience cannon, after the bombing, it is useless to hide behind the city wall.

It is not the Franc machine of the Ming army, it is only useful to use flowering bullets, solid bullets, and hitting people, basically all the Ming troops on the city wall have been deafened, and some of them have poor physical fitness, and now they have lost their balance and vomited.

The people who were relatively close to the blasting site had now been shaken to death, and the city gate was blown open, and more than 10,000 KPA troops rushed into the city, melee swords against submachine guns, and pistols.

In the middle of the night, there were gunshots in Guilin City, Lin Yi looked at the telegram in the middle of the night, his expression was solemn, this time Guilin has lost 1,600 people so far, and he still doesn't care about firepower.

The approximate casualty ratio of the siege is four to one, that is, four people died on the attacking side, and one person died on the defending side, and now Lin Yi turned upside down and hit five to one, Lin Yi was still not satisfied, there were too many dead.

Since the westward expansion, Lin Yi's telecommunications office has been manned, these people are Lin Yi's students, looking at these battle reports, they feel that there are too many people dead, according to their calculations, the capture of Guilin, 500 casualties will be about the same.

The actual battle is different from their calculations, especially the street fighting, I don't know how to fight, the weapons and equipment have been pulled to the minimum, casualties are inevitable, Lin Yi did not curse, this battle situation was expected by him.

Lin Yi now organized people to analyze the battle report and draw from it, Lin Yi found that although he had 107 artillery, he did not have heavy siege weapons, and the warhead of 107 was not good, the killing radius was too small, not enough for the enemy to drink a pot, and he was ready to make anti-infantry equipment.

The next day, Lin Yi drew drawings in the office, first he wanted to design a siege weapon that was beneficial to the People's Army, similar to a big city like Guilin, this kind of weapon was needed, the Ming Army's Franc machine artillery still had a relatively large lethality to the People's Army, and the experience of the People's Army in street fighting was still insufficient.

"Lin Shuai, Miss Bian asked to see her, saying that she figured it out!" Lin Yi was drawing drawings and said, "Bring her in!" Bian Yujing came in wearing a white dress with very red eyes, Lin Yi gave her time for ten days, but Lin Yi was busy with things, and he was concerned about the battle situation these days, so he settled down at the telecommunications office, and only came back this morning, she waited for several days.

"I figured it out, I know what to do?" Bian Yujing made a commitment salute, "The little woman has figured it out, she still can't offend the generalissimo Tianwei, I am willing to do this!"

"The snow on the edge of Zhao Xincheng turned into dust, and the birds under the mountain called spring." Now in March, the warbler is full of flowers, and he has been a dreamer in the south of the Yangtze River. After Lin Yi chanted, he didn't look at Bian Yujing, and said casually: "Just take a name, just say that you wrote it, if you don't think it's enough, I'll give you a few more, you publish a book of poems, which notes, after using aristocratic happy powder, inspiration is abundant, and the benefits give me more to write, I will pass the review, just do it!" Bian Yujing

was stunned, Lin Yi looked down on her too much, writing poetry is such a thing, she is indeed inferior to Liu Ruyi, but it is not bad, Lin Yi opened his mouth and asked her to copy, it was too insulting to her personality.

"If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan. Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable. Lishan said that it was half a night away, and the tears and rain did not complain. How is Bo Xing Jinyilang, who wishes on the same day. After Lin Yi finished speaking, Bian Yujing was dumbfounded and couldn't speak, Lin Yi asked, "It's not enough, I'm giving you a song!"