total war broken

Chapter 314 Fight
The shield cart on the opposite side has been pushed to a place less than a hundred steps away from the city wall. Xiao Chuan waved his hand and said, "Retreat! Retreat!" The Huns retreated immediately, and the artillery was pushed down the earth wall. The soldiers came up immediately, and Xu Wenjue was trembling all over. He came to Xiaochuan with scarlet eyes and said, "Qin Xiaochuan, my ancestors were brothers who fought side by side with your ancestors, brother!" His voice was shrill with an inexplicable sadness.

"Everyone here is my brother!" Xiao Chuan said, immediately drew out his long sword, put on his armor, and said: "In the situation just now, if you retreated without the artillery of your Shenji Battalion, I will Xuanda on the dirt wall, and even how many soldiers and horses in Shandong will die! Have you ever thought about your ancestor, General Xu Daxu? Fucking coward, you know what he's going to think!"

I. .Xu Wenjue was speechless and did not speak. He looked at the Qing army's shield car in front of him and shouted: "Here comes the Shenji campfire gunman." He shouted, "Qin Xiaochuan, you are not the only prince here who dares to fight!"

His eyes were about to burst, and he looked crazy, but this kind of encouragement made this great Ming nobleman regain a thing called courage. The faces of all the gunners were pale, and there was no high-spirited spirit at the beginning, and they went up to the city wall.

Someone came from the side: "General, we have two earthen walls collapsed!" Xiaochuan said: "The iron wall guards and the guards guard one each!" Xiaochuan said, this kind of small gap can only be used by the opponent's troops. If you don't open, you can't use the battle formation. The competition is whose endurance, courage and strength, and said: "There is also the Beifu Army, and they will also be transferred."

The iron wall-like shield chariots under the city wall spread out, and the soldiers of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty with the tails of money rats all picked up their excellent firecrackers and aimed at the Ming army on the city wall. There were bursts of violent roaring sounds.

The shield car under the city wall was bursting with blue smoke, and a famous Han army gunner immediately looked at the earth wall and opened fire. They hid behind the shield car to load, avoiding the fire guns on the city wall.

Bang bang bang——thick mist-like smoke scattered around with a pungent smell of gunpowder, and a Hun on the top of the city bowed his bow, searching—— arrow clusters rose like dark clouds, soared air.

Puff Chi Chi——A cluster of arrows fell like raindrops, puff chi puff chi, a Han army flag gunner was hit by the cluster of arrows and fell to the ground screaming.

Some of them just looked up.Touch - the forehead exploded like a watermelon, red and white things scattered in all directions, with that unique smell, the body with half a face left fell to the ground, beside the leader of the Han Army Banner, a Niu Lu Zhangjing face With fear on his face, he said: "Damn it, how come those Ming soldiers can shoot their guns so accurately?" All the Han and Eight Banners soldiers were horrified. The other party could shoot their soldiers so accurately at such a distance. How could they fight? ?
As soon as they raised their heads, they were hit in the head. However, it was difficult for them to kill the Ming army without forming a formation.All the soldiers of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty were in despair. Some said: "It's impossible. Are these Ming soldiers all fortune tellers? They know how to aim accurately!"

On the top of the city, fifty firecrackers hit the firecrackers with wooden pillars, and then shot down the city. Xu Wenjue, who was at the side, was somewhat familiar with the atmosphere of this battlefield at this moment. The blunderbuss said strangely, "How can these blunderbusses shoot so accurately?" He looked at his blunderbusses, enduring the tension, with a strange expression on his face, he had to admit now that the blunderbusses of this group of bludgeons The weapons are more advanced than those of my own Shenji Battalion, and even more advanced than those made by the most powerful craftsmen of Ming Dynasty.

All the divine camp fire gunners fired back. They all used Lumi guns on the city wall, but Xu Wenjue used an electric gun. This fire gun was loaded in the back village in order to solve the problem of air leakage at the back. , there is a wooden board installed in the back, so it is very difficult to aim when using it, but he is very skilled in loading it.

Realistically see the position of a Qing army below.Then he raised his hand and raised the firecracker, aiming according to the direction he had planned at the beginning. With a sound of green smoke, a ball of red fire appeared behind the firecracker and hit the wooden baffle, and when it hit - ——

The gunman of the Eight Banners of Han Dynasty in the distance was hit immediately and fell to the ground screaming. Niu Luzhangjing said loudly: "Quick, quick, close combat, close combat!" He said this. With this kind of firearms, they found themselves easy to shoot. The firearm that he was proud of was suppressed and beaten by the opponent's gun hand.

Kong Youde at the back of the army formation was terrified, looked at Geng Zhongming who was also shocked beside him, and said, "Why is the firecracker of the Ming Dynasty so sharp now! Even the Shenji Battalion can't shoot so accurately."

Geng Zhongming also nodded, with a look of disbelief, looking at the city wall speechless.

The Qing army at the back saw that the soldiers of the Han Eight Banners were all coming forward, and they all stopped. Duoduo looked into the distance, looked at the circle of Ba Yala soldiers around him, and said, "Hey, this group of soldiers The servant is really not afraid of death, and dared to fight this group of terrifying Ming troops, but this is just right, and it will help us destroy the spirit of this group of Ming troops," he said, and the ignorance of the Han Eight Banners frightened him, he saw He glanced at the Qing army behind him.

Some of the armored soldiers Hash in the distance had solemn eyes, and their armor was also taken off. They looked very lonely. Duoduo said, "Whoever retreats and the whole family will be executed. Those who die in battle will be rewarded!" He said Saying this, he looked at the group of soldiers behind with a fierce look in his eyes. These were all preparations for dealing with the Ming army's suicide tactics.

He hugged these slaves and those soldiers by means of severe punishment and offering rewards. He glanced at these slave soldiers with some worry, could he really stop those Ming soldiers?Can their protection of their families really overcome the fear brought to them by the Ming army on the opposite side?He was a little skeptical, even worried.

A soldier with the banner of the Han Army in front climbed onto the city wall, and what greeted them was a neat army formation, the Beifu soldiers. Their formation was neat, and they looked like iron walls on the top of the city from a distance. A Beifu soldier stood on it. Sima Lang in front held a long gun in his hand. Looking at the Han soldiers in front of him, he said strangely: "What's the matter, these people seem to be Han people. Dressed like a barbarian"

"Brother, you don't know these Han Eight Banners soldiers?" Xu Wenjue said strangely, his handsome face was as black as the bottom of a pot at the moment, he opened his mouth and spit out a puff of black smoke, saying: "These people are Soldiers of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty, traitors who surrendered”

"What!" Sima Lang was furious immediately, and said, "How shameless are these people, abandoning their ancestral attire and pretending to be barbarians!" He said, and all the Beifu soldiers behind him were angry. Form an array.

"Kill these traitors!" Sima Lang shouted. Everyone was angry. Xu Wenjue on the side said strangely: "Brother, these are a group of traitors. Do you deserve to be so angry?" He was surprised and retreated from the city wall.The following close combat was no longer his world as a gunner.

A group of Beifu soldiers stood on the city wall, looking like an iron wall from a distance, they were in neat formation, standing silently at the top of the city like a whole.

Those Han Eight Banners had just climbed up the city wall, but they were beaten down by those Beifu soldiers. They took spears with them and put up a ladder. In an instant, more than a dozen soldiers surrounded them. Hit the spear hard.

Pu Chi Pu Chi———The soldiers of the Eight Banners of Han Dynasty screamed and fell down immediately. Just as they attacked the city wall, these traitors were beaten down.

Duduo, who was watching the battle from a distance, wiped his sweat and said: "No! I'm afraid these people are going to jump!" He wanted to go: "Go up, follow the previous tactics, use the white flag, and attack where the earth wall collapses."

Stepping, stepping, there was a sound of orderly footsteps, and there was a sound of orderly footsteps in groups of white-flag soldiers. They were wearing pure white armor, and the copper nails shone coldly. Holding various weapons, including some soldiers wearing goggles, they walked neatly.

Among them were some sad-faced armored slaves like Ha Shi, who were about to perish together with the soldiers of the Ming army who were carrying tens of thousands of enemies.

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