"Lord Kuo, no, this tartar has thrown out our gifts!" Chang Yu pinched his nose and walked to Kuoduan's side and said loudly.

Behind the rock-throwing bodies were thousands of musketeers, and the rows of guns were snapping at the city.

Around this, many of the spoiled Tartar heads that were thrown into the city by the broad end were still thrown down by the Tartars.

"What?" The pigtails carrying the two Tartar heads in Kuoduan's hand didn't seem to hear clearly, and the bloody head of the Tartar swayed on Kuoduan's side, and Chang Yu was dizzy for a while.

"No, they've thrown their heads off!" Chang Yu decided not to look at the two heads, stared at the city wall and repeated.

In addition to the catapults on the side, there are also several carts of Tartar heads, exuding a foul smell, that is, the hundreds of ancient rough men in front of them, if they really let the group of boys from the Thousand Households Institute, they really can't do it.

"That's the whole thing! This is a task assigned by adults, and I must complete it! Broadend casually threw the two stinky ball-like Tartar heads into the stone-throwing frame in front of him, and motioned for his men to fire.

"Otherwise, we're adding some spice to the tartars in the city!" Chang Yu pinched his nose and said in a sissy voice.

"What's the ingredient? Chang said yes, I listen to you. "The broad end is as straightforward as ever.

Due to the thousands of musketeers pressing the formation, the Tartar soldiers on the city wall did not even dare to come out, so they could only hide behind the battlements in a trembling manner, and by the way threw the stinking Tartar heads along the battlements.

A moment later.

"Are you ready?" Chang Yu was holding a bundle of grenades in his hand, five or six of them.

"I'm ready!" Broadend spat at his hand and picked up an axe.

"I'll do it if you want to." Chang Yu opened the fuse of the grenade and slowly put it into the throwing frame, and then the two Guan Ning soldiers put in five or six Tartar heads.

Due to the immature technology of the handnade in the ordnance factory, the fire twist is relatively long, and if the fuse is just opened and thrown up, it will inevitably be thrown down and blown up to your own people.

Fortunately, Chang Yu has played with grenades a lot, and he is very skilled in controlling the explosion time of grenades, and he calculates the approximate time of grenades.

"Cut!" Chang Yu yelled.

Kuduan raised his axe high, cut the rope on the stone-throwing cart with a bang, and then a basket of heads and a bundle of grenades were thrown onto the wall of Haizhou.

Coincidentally, this bundle of grenades landed right in the middle of the two Tartar soldiers at the head of the city, and the two Tartar soldiers looked at the smoking thing at their feet and were stunned for a moment, one of the Tartars was still eating something with an iron helmet, and they were stunned when they saw the smoke coming from their feet.

They thought the dead man's head was on fire, but after a moment a tartar seemed to remember something, and his eyes were full of fear, and he picked up the grenade and was about to throw it down the city, but he couldn't do it......

Boom - The grenade exploded in the chest of the Tartar soldier, and the Tartar was instantly shattered.

The power of the five grenades to explode together was really not covered, and coupled with the iron nails in the grenades, it directly affected the range of more than ten steps, and the head, corpse, and plasma instantly enveloped the entire city.

"Hehe, this is good, or Chang has a way!" Kuoduan saw that the flesh and blood of the city head were flying, and a large piece of the battlements were blown up, and he had no mouth to boast.

"It's good, it's just too dangerous, and the adults won't agree to us doing it if they know it." Chang Yu also sweated, if this is not well controlled, it will be his own people who will die.

On the right side of the southern city, Kong Erzi commanded fifteen cannons to continuously bombard the walls of the eastern city.

Although the walls of the eastern city were later repaired, they were still three or four zhang thick, and the cannon was estimated to have been bombarded for a day and night.

"It's too slow! It's too slow! Liu Hong gradually stood under the city and paced back and forth, tens of thousands of troops were waiting here for the city to break, it was really disturbing.

"My lord, or use a grenade!" Chang Yu tasted the sweetness of tying grenades and held a bundle of grenades to offer advice.

"Well, that's a great idea!" Liu Hong gradually patted his head, Made, it seems that he really doesn't have any talent as a general, and he can't even think of this thing.

Grenades can not only be used in field battles, but they are no less powerful than flowering bullets when bundled!

Just do it, and send in a few teams of musketeers to suppress the Tartar soldiers at the head of the city, and a soldier of the Shenji Battalion volunteered to brave the rain of bullets and rushed towards the city.

The soldier placed the grenade on the side of the wall, pulled the safety and ran back.

When guarding the city, there are stone gates behind the city gates, compared to this, the Haizhou city wall made of blue bricks is easier.

Boom - there was a loud bang, and a cloud of black smoke rose from under the city walls.

A moment later, the smoke cleared, and the walls were blasted into holes several feet thick.

"There's a play! Chang, just do so, go and arrange ten good grenades to blow up the official in the same place just now! Liu Hongjian was overjoyed with the telescope in his hand.

This is much more powerful than a cannon, and the solid bullet is still too weak, and this time I must step up the development of grenades (fire shells) when I go back.

Half an hour later, a large hole about half a foot wide had been blown out under the city wall, and with the efforts of ten bombardiers, the hole was still expanding......

"Soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, the city wall is about to be breached, and this official orders you to attack the city and leave no one behind!" The morale is already like a rainbow, and there is no need for Liu Hong to say more.

Boom - the walls finally couldn't hold up anymore and collapsed inward.

"Kill in, Daming Wansheng!" Liu Hong gradually drew his sword and shouted.

"Kill!" Thousands of soldiers with a volley of grenades hovered around their waists rushed towards the gap.

Moments later, explosions erupted in the city, and hell was to be staged throughout the city......

Grenades against a full moon scimitar, muskets against bows and arrows, there is no suspense about victory or defeat, and all resistance is in vain.

The explosions and shouts of murder in the city continued for two hours, and it was not until mid-afternoon that they stopped.

"My lord! Humble has captured the two leaders of the Tartars! Zu Dashou sweated profusely and came to report.

He is no longer a commander-in-chief, and he doesn't even have any military position, but that doesn't stop him from killing the enemy or forgiving his sins.

He took the lead, rushed wherever there was danger, and his body was full of scars every time he fought.

"Well, bring someone here!" Seeing that Chongzhen frowned and did not get angry, Liu Hong's heart was also determined.

Betrayal is like a scar on the body, the wound is healed, but the scar will remain forever, on the body, in the heart.

Maybe Chongzhen won't reuse Zu Dashou anymore, but seeing that Zu Dashou has fought so far every time, he was also slightly moved in his heart.

A moment later, the two big bald heads tied into the shape of rice dumplings were escorted into battle, and the pigtails behind their heads had already been pulled clean by the soldiers who hated them to the bone, and their faces were dead.

"Your Majesty, Your Excellency, these two are the sons of Nurhachi, Babutai and Babuhai!" Zu Dashou had been on Jianyu's side for a few years, and he knew his identity very well, so he retreated after speaking.

"Beheaded before the battle!" Chongzhen did not hesitate at all, Nurhachi is the source of all evil, there is nothing to say.

"Your Majesty, it's too cheap to cut them like this, the minister has a good idea!"

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