Fighting a war is the same as fighting.

If you can't attack quickly, you will attack slowly, Matsudaira Nobutsuna really showed patience, I won't attack, I'll dig a trench, I'll be slow, you have a temper to come out and beat me?

Mao Jue has no temper, don't look at him as a mine and a cannon, making him look at him, in fact, what the Dongjiang Army can do is very limited, and he can only watch the trenches dug under his nose.

And the crisis in the Dongjiang River does not end there.

January 17, afternoon.

"General!"

Mao Jue had just gone up to the city to start his inspection, and Su Changmei, who had been managing military logistics on the side of Iqi Island, actually came to the door and intercepted him at the head of the city with a solemn face.

Looking down at the city, the soil of this generation is not hard, and the six trenches have turned two corners as cover, and have been dug within forty meters of their feet, and from the end of the trenches, six or seven whips several meters long came out of the pits, slapping the ground vigorously, and pulling out the ashes from the ground one by one.

The living can't let the urine suffocate to death, and to deal with the mines of the Ming army, Matsudaira Nobutsuna really came up with a way, which is this whip.

Using white phosphorus as a fuse is indeed a pioneering achievement in the era when there was no mine pump, but this weakness is also obvious, as a detonator container is too fragile, usually need to be protected by a double box, its fragility can be shattered with a whip, and the explosion range is far less powerful than the mines of later generations, a few meters past the whip, there are almost no mines that cannot be discharged.

Dozens of sharpshooters crouched behind the female wall made of sacks, squinting at the trench below, and from time to time a cold gun passed, but this was also Mao Jue's last method of harassment, and he still didn't block the trench from approaching him meter by meter.

The fat man of Su Changmei was sweating profusely, and he lowered his head and hugged his fists there, Mao Jue was not interested in continuing to patrol the city, and followed him down to the city, and after a while, a medium-sized sailing ship hurriedly returned to Yiqi Island.

"General, here!"

In Su Changmei's guidance, a row of thatched-roof granaries reflected Mao Jue's eyes, but the most eye-catching thing was the big hole in the granary wall and the back of the house, and the grains of broken rice were scattered on the ground, and then looking at the grain inside, it was almost gone.

"Who did it?"

"Back to the general! Li Bing judged his command, and Cui Yongxiu, the defense envoy of the front road, dared to use his head as a guarantee in the end!"

Speaking of which, most of the people in Dongjiang have been promoted, and only one person can be regarded as a demotion, that is Su Changmei, and assigning the dispatch of local materials to Fan Wenju is equivalent to a heavy slash in his rights.

But Su Changmei doesn't care too much, how much power there is, how much responsibility there is, he was the chief housekeeper of Tieyi before, and the whole Tieyi also doesn't know how many people are staring at him, if he makes a slight mistake, it is estimated that he will be stabbed to Mao Jue, and if he loses trust, his surname Su is a dead end, and now although he is less in charge, the pressure has also shifted to Fan Wenju, and Yu Lu has not decreased, he doesn't care too much.

Although his ability is not so great, but he is still relieved to manage the military supplies Mao Jue, since he is completely sure, it is eight or nine is not far from ten, Mao Jue did not go to verify, but looked at the direction of the flow of broken rice with gloomy eyes.

"In a while, you will send someone to send a thousand stones of grain to Li Bingju's command!"

"Send ......, send food, we don't have much military rations left, you, do you really want to send food to this group of thieves? We don't have much left!"

This time, Mao Jue was going to cut the old devil of the Tokugawa family in the Japanese country, because there will be a food shortage in the Dongjiang River next year, and he wants to squeeze some grain out of the rich man of Tokugawa, and the military food he carries is actually not much, and this time the Li Koreans stole a lot, Su Changmei wanted to settle accounts with Li Shanhai, but she couldn't imagine that Mao Jue, who can pinch out water with stones that are usually picked, is so generous this time.

"There is a give-and-take!"

Mao Jue himself was obviously not so reluctant, his old face was full of pain, and he waved his hand sadly.

"The civil and military classes of the Li Dynasty are also from noble backgrounds, if it weren't for the exhaustion of the army, they wouldn't have the face to do this, and the tunnels of the Japanese people will be dug under the city in the next few days, and they need to stabilize these Li Dynasty people."

"But, these few days have passed, and our army's food is about to run out!"

"As long as this battle is over, your general, I will have a way to solve the problem of Japanese people and food together!"

Seeing that Mao Jue suddenly picked up the axe that stole the granary on the ground, and threw it forward violently, only to hear a click, the axe blade was three points into the wood, and the awe-inspiring killing intent made Su Changmei tremble, and then his neck was cold.

"The last general obeys!"

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The form of the entire battlefield is divided into two places, the main force of the coalition army Tieyi four regiments, the Li Dynasty mercenaries of the three regiments of Xiongjin, Shen Shikui's department, 10,000 Li Dynasty soldiers and horses are stationed in the Tucheng outside Nagasaki City, the remaining Li Jiucheng, the Liu brothers, the reserve soldiers and more than 10,000 Li Dynasty troops are all stationed on Iki Island, obviously Li Shanhai has pressed all the heavy bets on Nagasaki City, all the military supplies and food are gathered on the front line, and the remaining 15,000 wounded soldiers and not so strong troops were ruthlessly abandoned by him, this is not checked, these people have been out of food for more than three days, I didn't starve to death by going to the sea to fish and eat some weeds.

With a thousand stone of food, although it still couldn't last a few days, it finally saved the hearts of the army, and these guys began to have a good impression of Mao Jue who came to the rescue, and that night, six or seven officers came to thank them in person.

Although Li Shanhai was not too happy, there was nothing he could do about it.

Such a time bomb time was postponed by Mao Jue, but the wildfire in front of him burned to the soles of his feet, and on January 19, the tunnel had reached the soles of Mao Jue's soil city.

"Master!"

The firearms officer's voice was hoarse, only a few meters away from him, even if he was in a deep trench, he could see the heads of those Japanese warriors when he looked down, and the firearms soldiers of the six teams kept firing at the tunnel, and the people who were hit by the chaotic bullets couldn't raise their heads.

However, these Japanese people also knew that it was time to be desperate, and then Matsudaira Matsudaira Nobutsuna simply moved all the money boxes to the front line, which were all shiny gold, dug up a basket of soil, rewarded a piece of gold, and under the heavy reward there must be brave men, one by one samurai Ashigaru carried a shield wrapped in bamboo and quilts, and forgot to die to clasp the soil, completely ignoring the sharp bullets that kept hitting him and the screaming and falling comrades.

There are even more fierce people, several people carry the corpses on their heads, covering the people below to dig desperately, not a meter, almost all of them are exchanged for blood.

The day dripping with blood finally passed slowly under the blood-colored sun, and there were as many as hundreds of corpses thrown to the edge of the trench, but the pit had also been forced to the bottom of the earthen wall, and it was almost opened with Mao Jue's trench, and if you dig further, the earthen wall is about to collapse.

Whether it is the Ming army or the Japanese army, the smell of gunpowder before the war, has been strong to the limit, the Ming army on duty at night at the head of the city from time to time nervously looked down, and was afraid of the destruction of the Ming army, the Japanese did not leave at night, just huddled in the trench with a cover, there is an idiom in China, pillow to wait for the day, is really now this battlefield.

Everyone is waiting for tomorrow and the blood that will accompany the rising of the sun.

In the nervous and apprehensive mood, the night passed as short as a moment, and as the red sun rose, the ethereal smoke and the roaring war drums rumbled together.

Standing at the head of the earthen wall, Mao Jue held the telescope with a gloomy face, and in his eyes, the fearless Divine Army was wearing red armor, and stood there again in blood red.

"Fifty years of life is like a dream. There is life and death, strong men and regrets! Martial arts man, the sword is in the present day! Pick up your swords, cut off the heads of these Tang Kou, and use the blood of these Ming people to pay tribute to the glory of the kingdom of Amaterasu! Out of battle!"

On the sixth day, the demon king, the Warring States nightmare Oda Nobunaga's "Dunsheng" sentence sounded faintly in front of the battle, Matsudaira Nobutsuna personally went to the front of the battle to boost morale, and one by one the visiting gods were also the blood of beasts boiling, and the blood poured into the pupils, and suddenly the war drums shook like thunder, and these fiery samurai also burned into the trench like wildfire.

The six fuses burned towards him rapidly, and at the head of the city, Shen Rong's face was also distorted, and one leg stood on the female wall, he did not care about the danger of indiscriminate arrows, holding his war knife high, and roaring with all his might.

The whistling lead and roaring artillery fire were the continuation of his anger, and rows of dense bullet honeycombs knocked into the trench, and one after another explosions roared near the trench, setting off a sky full of blood and mud, and the Dongjiang Army seemed to be full of firepower.

However, with the protection of these six trenches underneath, the original surging gunfire was suddenly weakened to the extreme, although the six "lines of fire" also continued to break and boil, but they continued to continue, and in less than a minute, thousands of visiting divine troops rushed into the last line of defense under the earthen wall, and countless knives and shovels slashed at the trembling earthen wall.

However, to the disbelief of these Japanese death squads, without a few shovels, one by one the holes actually collapsed under the earthen wall, and the deep hole in the wall went straight to the Ming army camp, and the Ming people on the other side of the cave could be vaguely seen shouting in horror.

It's a pity that they weren't born in the afterlife, they didn't play a game called League of Legends, they didn't meet a hero named Bard, and if they did, they would have gained an extremely valuable experience.

Holes can't be drilled indiscriminately!

A few parts of the two or three meters thick earthen wall were drilled in, but the edge of the hole inside was several meters high, and it was impossible to climb out at all, and there were also companions who crowded in behind it, and the samurai who rushed in could only wield a katana, and there were dead and lifeless rushing forward, and the tunnel of dozens of meters was quickly filled by people.

"When Zhuge Wuhou burned the Seventeenth Cave of Nanban, that's how it felt, right? But Lao Tzu has a clear conscience! There will be no remorse, burn me!"

Even if you haven't experienced that era, the burning and plundering of the Japanese people on the land of China is still imprinted into Mao Jue's bones, Unit 731, the Nanjing Massacre, and the bloody cases have been brought to this era with the chaos of time and space, and in the roar, Mao Jue's face was distorted, and with an order, one by one the dark jars also continued his anger, and they were thrown into these pits and smashed on the heads of these warriors.

Reaching out to look at the viscous liquid in his hand, he didn't know who it was, and the incomparably terrible screams rang out heartbreakingly.

"Oil !!"

Call!

The raging flames emitted black smoke that soared into the sky, and the head of the city, which had just been fired neatly, seemed to be in chaos all of a sudden, and the heart-rending screams from the fire inside were perfectly covered by the noise of the battlefield, transmitting a wrong message to the eyes of Matsudaira Nobutsuna, the general of the Japanese army.

Fighter!

"For the sake of Amaterasu, for the sake of the Emperor, attack!"

In the roar of the raised katana, the blood that had been waiting for a long time boiled, and thousands of Japanese troops also launched a second wave of attacks like a mountain torrent, the cold light of the katana was reflected in the morning sun, and a pair of eyes with bloodthirsty eyes written in their eyes, against the artillery fire above the city, the samurai army of chrysalis ran wildly.

But the warriors of the various domains who were running wildly did not pay attention to the terror and fled in the trench.

Three hundred meters, one minute, the army like the torrent fell under the earthen wall, the ladder was densely propped forward, and the lead pellets of the iron gunner were also flying on the heads of the Ming army like a hornet.

"That's it! Push!"

His voice was hoarse for a little Shen Rong at the head of the city was extremely excited, in his roar, a can of oil fell down tiltedly, and the slimy oil stained the stunned face in front of the fire cave, and the shock immediately turned into despair, as a torch was thrown, a few meters high flames steamed up, and the ladder and the people on the ladder instantly became mutton skewers, not falling into this fire hole in the tragic roar like a person.

Without three thirds, how dare you go to Liangshan? This time, he carried more murderers than even food, and before leaving, Mao Jue had already made up his mind to kill the Japanese country into a sea of blood.

Since you don't want to be blown up, Lao Tzu will burn you!

Moreover, Mao Jue's three-plate axe had not yet been used, just when the flames were steaming and the attacking shogunate army was stagnant, the two horn cannons sounded from the beach positions that had not been attacked from both sides, and the earthen wall door burst open, and the next second, the earth trembled, and then, the eyes of these samurai were filled with overwhelming cavalry.

"Whahaha, little handles, your grandfather Liu is here!"

Maybe the character is not good, but the battlefield is never left behind, Liu Xingzuo and other five brothers of the Liu family took the lead, and the galloping cavalry dragged the cold from hell like a death knight, and slammed into the waist of the Japanese army.

On the other end, Liu Chong was also bloody, and behind him, the angry Iron Righteous Cavalry, with the arrogance of a decisive male, also crashed into the trembling Japanese army formation in a roar.

Horses roared, blood splattered, spears raised, heads flew, and even before Matsudaira Nobutsuna could react, two fast-moving cavalry scalpels cut close to the crowded and bloated ranks, slicing the chaotic and frightened samurai to pieces.

It was already difficult to ride a tiger, and without waiting for the angry Matsudaira Nobutsuna to order, the two wings of the Japanese army, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses anxiously stripped off the formation, rushed out, the drum roared, followed by the cavalry, the surging Dongjiang armor soldiers with bayonets also did not show weakness forward, biting this has been trapped under the siege of Nagasaki A Japanese army alone on the sea, leaning on the shore of the Dongjiang giant suddenly came to life under the creaking iron chain, a swarthy cannon stretched out of the gun cabin.

A battle that was far more brutal and bloody than Matsudaira had imagined began...... Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!