Chapter 609: Loser-style attack, break the city in half a day!

Looking at the Zhu family army and the Ming army outside the city, which were more than doubled, plus a large number of artillery pieces. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Dergers didn't even have the heart to sneak attack, and now they were disheartened.

The coach is like this, which naturally affects the morale of the city. I saw that the Qing soldiers on the camp were like ashes, and they were all shocked and angry. There is no such thing as an invincible bullshit girl!

At Zhu Zilong's signal, Ma Xiaosan stepped forward, pointed forward with a long knife, and shouted at the wall in Manchu: "Dege, you wait until the time of death, today next year is your death day, if you go out of the city and surrender, you can keep the whole corpse!" ”

There was a moment of silence on the wall, and no one on Houjin's side dared to answer.

There was a moment of silence, and the Ming army let out a tidal wave of cheers, and the overwhelming sound of victory sounded again.

Needless to say, as long as you are not blind, you can see it. Houjin's side had no fighting spirit at all, and his morale was low.

And the morale of the Ming army is high, and it is simply a small universe burning.

For a time, some of the exiled Ming people in the city gathered in the circle, and many people came out of their dilapidated shacks one after another to observe what was happening.

When these Ming people saw that it was the Ming army that surrounded the city, they were very excited.

"Master Wang is here, we are saved!"

"The guards are gone, and the slaves are afraid."

"It must be the Shandong Zhu family army here!"

Countless people of the Ming Dynasty became excited, looking at each other and crying. More people began to look around to see if there was a chance to hide in advance, or run away, so as not to be used as cannon fodder for a while.

Soon after!

The Ming army finished resting and began to prepare for the attack.

The people packed the cloth bags, and 2,000 trench-filling heroes, with soil on their shoulders, were ready to obey Zhu Jiajun's order at any time, and they desperately filled the ravine. Charge for the army and take the road of convenience!

On the side, the chariots of the Ming army advanced in a row, and in the sound of drums, they advanced slowly and orderly.

Firearms and spearmen, shield soldiers, followed.

"Forward!"

In the mixed Ming army formed by the Zhu family army and the Qin army, the army began to advance amid the cheers of countless officers one after another.

The Qing army was not good at defending the city, and the defensive construction site covered by the mask was not worth mentioning in the eyes of the generals of the Zhu family.

After seeing their fortifications clearly, Ma Xiaosan was the first to laugh: "What is called a painting tiger is not an anti-dog, and Dongnu is also." ”

"Our army has a lot of artillery, I don't know how many times they have been bombarded by our army's artillery?"

The generals of the Ming army were full of pride in their hearts, and they glanced back at the soldiers in their army, full of confidence.

Behind the army, the mules and horses that pulled the cannons had long been untied, and more than a hundred artillery pieces walked under four wheels, slowly advancing to this side, and soon reached the designated position and began to deploy the artillery array.

However, the Qing army on the wall had no choice, and watched as the Ming army erected its cannon and aimed it at itself.

"Try the gun!"

The artillery guerrilla general shouted.

In the next minute, several artillery pieces in the Ming army rang out, and several fiery big iron balls spun and smashed towards the city.

The shells whistled past, and a large part of the walled building was collapsed, and the Qing soldiers on it screamed and jumped down. Jing Ran has fewer shells and many frightened jumps, it seems that this morale is really low enough.

"The test is over, the scrubbing begins, the first wave, the cannon!"

With the order of the artillery general, countless pieces of Zhu Jiajun artillery burst out with a crazy roar.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom......

Dazzling firelight rose into the air, and in the deafening cannon sound, large solid iron balls, like black spots of iron rain in the sky, smashed towards the city at a very fast speed.

There is a big feeling that we are here to wash the floor.

At such a close distance, the artillery leveled the salvo with amazing accuracy. In the next second, the bricks on the city wall collapsed one by one like paper paste under the bombardment of cannonballs, and one after another large holes appeared.

The mud flew everywhere, turning into wounding fragments, hitting the soldiers of the Later Jin and Qing Dynasty who defended the city, screaming for a long time.

The blood of the stump flew wildly, and there was a dense blood mist that made people want to vomit.

The Houjin soldiers, who couldn't stand it, either fell down, or jumped down from the top of the city wall crying and crawling.

It was only one round of shells to wash the ground, and the soldiers of the Qing army defending the city were so inferior to dogs. Let the generals of the Ming army say to themselves: garbage!

Many generals came to Zhu Zilong to ask for his life and asked to be the vanguard.

However, Zhu Zilong's eyes were deep, and he shook his head slightly and replied: "Although the slave thief is cold, he still has some combat strength. The passage in the city was narrow, and our troops could not be used, so we still followed the original strategy and let the sappers fill in the trenches. While shelling with all your might, let's wash the floor regardless of the cost! ”

So, the next picture is.

"Fill the trenches, artillery cover!" "The people fill the trenches, and the fire covers!" "Fill in the trenches, cover with firearms!"

On the side of the Ming army, thousands of trench-filling heroes resisted the dirt bags, desperately screaming and rushing to resist the dirt bags. One by one, they were thrown into the trenches!

Zhu Zilong not only paid them salaries, but also set rules and regulations, and rewarded them with a penny of silver for every sandbag they threw in. More work, more reward!

In other words, if you have a lot of strength and throw a lot, maybe this time you can help to attack the city, and you can earn back your salary for a few years!

For a time, countless sappers and civilians worked with all their strength.

And next to them, the artillery of the Ming army washed the floor, and countless firearms soldiers opened their guns to cover.

Countless shells and bullets hit the city wall, sawdust flew everywhere, and the screams of the Qing soldiers were constantly heard. The Qing soldiers above couldn't lift their heads, so they could only shrink inside, frightened and masterless.

Soon, thousands of trench fillers were running back and forth. The ditch in front of the city was filled, and in the process, not a single person was injured.

Zhu Zilong held the telescope in his hand and pretended to say to himself: "It seems that when you eat lunch, you can break through the camp of slaves and thieves." Tell everyone, regardless of the cost, give me offense, offense, offense. ”

Well, this Zhu Zilong is a loser, but he is different from Ma Xiaosan. Sweat!

Rumble!

At lunchtime, half of the walls of the city fell, and so did the gates. There were no ravines on the road, and the Zhu family army began to charge!

As soon as the entrance of the city opened, the heavy armor and Baya soldiers rushed wildly, all of them were holding heavy leather shields in their hands, and some even held iron shields in their hands.

However, this is of little use.

In the deafening sound of fire and fire of the mixed Ming army, their shields were broken and cracked one by one, and then their heavy armor was torn open, and one by one they screamed and rolled to the ground. There were blood holes all over the body, and almost everyone was shot a few times, and the dead could not die again.

The generals in the Qin army and the Zhu family army smiled at each other: "Slave thief, vulnerable to attack!" ”

At this point, no one in the city had the heart to resist anymore.

Watching the dense Ming army pouring in, on the high-rise buildings in the city, Derge's face was like ashes!

"In half a day, the city is broken?"

- (To be continued.) )