Just when Lao Fang and Yan Yingyuan returned to the city to get gold juice, the young men of the thousands of households on the city wall and the peasant army were inseparable, and the sound of gunshots, shouts of killing, and screams shook the sky.

I originally thought that when I got to the city, I would no longer have to be ravaged by AKM, but when I got to the city, the gunfire still didn't stop, although there were only about 20 of each wall, but the psychological pressure on the peasant army was really great.

At such a close distance, the friend who was fine just now next to him was cut off half of his head by the AKM bullet in a moment, and the bullet hit the arm, and the arm flew out several meters away with the bones and flesh.

The city wall of Lincheng is not high, but as soon as the cloud ladder is erected, it is swept away by the fierce men of the former Guanning army with a big waist and a round waist.

These Mongolian men, holding small round shields in their left hands and large knives in their right hands, were like chopping cabbage, and the peasant army emerged from the ladder and cut down one by one.

This momentum continued until the crossbowmen of the peasant army were in place, and the peasant army had been repaired for half a year since the defeat of the capital and retreated to its old nest, and Yuan Zongdi and other generals also learned the lesson of the backward equipment and loose military discipline of the peasant army.

A large number of weapons and equipment from the Ming army were obtained from the Shanxi Jin merchants, and they were trained strictly for several months, otherwise they would not be able to get to the city and run away.

Under the cover of the heavy shield soldiers, the crossbowmen frantically shot crossbow arrows and arrow feathers at the city wall under the city wall, and in an instant, many soldiers were shot in the arms or shoulders, and they could not be beaten.

The war is in a stalemate.

Before the Battle of Shanhaiguan, Liu Hongji's Long Live Mountain Thousand Households Office had always been a group of recruits, even if Liu Hongjian himself was not a brave or wise general.

More often than not, Liu Hongjian appeared in the Liaodong Army of the Ming Dynasty as a slightly reckless and emotional general, and in terms of calm personality and control of the battle situation, Liu Hongjian was even far inferior to Chen Mingyu in his twenties.

And Yan Yingyuan is even less well-known among the thousands of households in the Long Live Mountain, and there are thousands of history in the Ming Dynasty, and it is estimated that even he doesn't know why he was simply called into the army of the Son of Heaven by Liu Hong, and he was also awarded the position of deputy thousand households.

From the classic history that has never entered the grade, to the deputy thousand households from the fifth grade, Yan Yingyuan seems to just put gratitude in his heart, and he diligently helps Liu Hong every day.

No one could have imagined that in the first battle of defending the city, a master of defending the city was guarded.

When the soldiers of Qianhu were struggling to support themselves with arrows, Yan Yingyuan came with a team of strong men, carrying a sealed large wooden barrel and shouting slogans.

Yan Yingyuan motioned for the group of strong men to lift the lid of the barrel, and a strong smell of ambergris wafted from behind the city wall, and the smell pierced the nose of each soldier.

Just now, in the middle of the battle between the two armies, Yan Yingyuan had already boiled the golden juice, and several large iron pots were instantly set up and began to make a fire to boil water.

Gold juice, this is a kind of medicine, every winter on the coldest day, take the feces of strong men, dilute with water, stir well into juice, filter with cotton paper gauze, add a little loess, into the urn, cover and seal the coarse bowl, bury it in the ground for at least one year, and the years are good.

Its juice is yellow (such as light brown), viscous and stretching, extremely hanging spoon, non-toxic and tasteless, and extremely effective in treating heat and dampness.

Gold juice was later widely used to defend the city, because during a siege battle hundreds of years ago, the water source of the defending side was cut off, and as a last resort, hundreds of large urns of gold juice buried in the ground were raised and boiled for defense.

The results have proven to be excellent.

Compared with boiling water, the gold juice is viscous and has the characteristics of caustic soda, and when it encounters ordinary leather armor, a drop of gold juice falling on it can instantly erode half a layer of leather armor.

The boiling point of gold juice is much higher than that of water, and the amount of heat carried by a small drop of gold juice is not enough for a soldier's skin.

Yan Yingyuan became the busiest person on the city wall, braving the arrow feathers that floated up from time to time, and the crossbow arrows that swished in the cold wind, like a hard-working little bee, one would run to the east to check the boiling water in the iron pot, and the other would command the strong man who poured gold juice down.

"Wait, what are you going to do? How can anyone pour the whole barrel of gold juice down? Do you still think it's boiling water? ”

Yan Yingyuan's beard was raised and he pointed to a few prime-aged farmers who looked obviously honest.

"Have you ever poured a big dung spoon on the ground? Is that what you do when you water the ground?

yes, put the bucket down and go get the scoop, what? Don't have a scoop? There's always a scoop, right?

Pour down one scoop after another, if you want to water it evenly, you should water the farmhouse fertilizer, do it well, Lord Liu invites you to eat meat tonight! ”

"You, you, and you, are you all right? Stand up! Go over there and get a spear for each of you!

Watch the thieves come up...... I've inserted frogs before, one meaning, what should be inserted when inserting frogs? What part is still inserted now!

And a few of you! ”

Yan Yingyuan pointed to seven or eight teenagers.

"Go and add firewood to the iron pot quickly, and boil it quickly!"

Yan Yingyuan ran around on the city wall, shouting and shouting, and the two young men with shields who followed him were worried that the chief officer would be shot, so they could only trot left and right to protect him.

In this way, more than 100 strong men who had never been on the battlefield were commanded in an orderly manner, but the peasant army under the city wall did not do it, and they were still evenly matched, waiting to climb the city wall and go back to receive the silver.

First they crackled and ate a gun, and then they were drenched with gold juice, and many soldiers lay on the ground and wailed, and the gold juice stained their skin, and a layer of skin was burned off with their hands.

It lasted less than a quarter of an hour before the first wave of the peasant army's attack was defeated.

Liu Honggradually watched dumbfounded under the support of the bull mallet on the side.

"Okay, Lao Yan, I see that you can't say a word for a long time on weekdays, but today's hand is really an eye-opener for this official!" Liu Hongjian is also full of praise.

On the 81st day of Jiangyin, Yan Yingyuan, Chen Mingyu, and Feng Dunhou relied on commanding tens of thousands of Jiangyin people to kill the three kings and eighteen generals of the Manchu Dynasty, and a small county town like Linxian with a population of only 50,000 was naturally a piece of cake.

Brother Pingtou really deserves to be Brother Pingtou!

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, my lord has won the prize!" Yan Yingyuan was a little embarrassed when he was praised.