Beiyang new warlord

While eating, every Dongjiang Tieyi army tried their best to recover their physical strength and talked all night.

In the early morning of the next day, Fan Wenju leaned against the table and squinted for a while, but was suddenly awakened by the sound of the trumpet, and hurried to the edge of the city wall, but his pupils constricted rapidly.

No wonder Mao Jue came from the south, but had to detour to the north of the city to occupy the port. In the early morning, warships as dense as a city on the sea filled the entire sea of ​​Dengzhou. The huge Hongyi cannon on the weird fort was dragged ashore by a sand boat, and was immediately pulled to the front of the army.

This month, the rebel army's attention was all on Mao Jue's army, but they completely ignored Dongjiang's navy. During this period, Pang Panghai did a lot of things, going northward around the big circle of Shandong Peninsula , first captured Weihaiwei Liugong Island, and then occupied Zhifu Island, Dazhu Island, Xiaozhu Island, and Changshan Island together. When Wang Huaan was still looking south, Mao Jue had actually walked around behind him. The reason for the light raid, the cannons have all been transported, as long as the soldiers are pressed on.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, twelve fort red barbarian cannons stood majestically outside the camp. Fan Wenju's eyes were on fire, the artillery post chief Sun Chun yelled sharply, and the iron mountain red barbarian cannons burst into thunderous noise.

It’s really shameless, other people’s shotguns can hit a slice, but Tieyi’s shrapnel hits the top of the head like a crackling rain, and the rebels with only a yellow turban on their heads are like pork chops under the hammer. Thump and accept.

Seeing the artillery fire, there is actually a Bailian fairy standing on the top of the city and shouting a spell: "Mother Bailian, God protect me, water and fire will not invade, swords and guns will not enter! God is on me, open!"

In the frenzied catering of a group of Bailian disciples, the great jumping god stood in front of the crenel. At this moment, the howling shotgun had already fallen, and under Fan Wenju's hopeful gaze, there was a crackling sound, Blood spattered all over the rebels lying in ambush at the base of the city wall at the back, and the Bailian army on the top of the city had disappeared, leaving only a piece of shredded meat, and there were implicated people clutching their broken legs and holding their broken arms. The wound rolled all over the floor.

Even Fan Wenju's two guards standing outside the gatehouse, one of them fell obliquely by the doorway, with a piece of his head sunken in.

"Mom! Run!"

Most of the rebels were refugees who had just thrown their hoes. Where had they seen such a bloody scene? Many of them simply dropped their weapons and ran away. Fan Wenju was so anxious that he shouted desperately behind.

"Don't run, kill those who run away! Where's the Skitarii? Kill!"

Religion bewitches people's hearts, and there are still some people who believe in Bailian and confuse their heads. They swung their knives recklessly and drove back the defeated rebels. Regardless, he roared and shouted.

"fire!"

In a panic, he didn't care about the Hongyi cannon Frankie, more than [-] cannons roared together, large and small cannon fire sprayed, and the city was covered with soot, but the effect of the shelling was really mediocre. After all, firing a cannon is not setting off firecrackers. This is a skill. Even Sun Yuanhua had to invite Portuguese instructors. In a round of shelling, half of the shells were not fired. Just listening to the sound,

Most of the rest also fell in front of the formation. They didn't put much gunpowder, for fear of blowing up the chamber, and the pressure of the cannon was insufficient. Only one foolish and bold, put the medicine in with his life, and with a bang, the red cannon shell hit the officers and soldiers At the back of the barracks, a cook who was cooking potstickers for lunch sat down on the ground in shock, and cornmeal splashed all over the sky.

Fortunately, it doesn't matter whether you hit or miss, at least there is back and forth, not being passively beaten, some foolish and bold people are lying on the top of the city and screaming, standing in the gate of the city, Fan Wenju just let go In one breath, who knew that the surviving guard yelled in panic.

"National teacher be careful!"

Throw him down violently.

The sharp and ear-piercing sound of cannons came again, and Fan Wenju obviously felt an earthquake as he was pressed to the ground. Things on top fell down cracklingly, and the dust directly knocked him out.

For a while, his ears were buzzing, and Fan Wenju finally came to his senses. His body seemed to be falling apart, and he was pulled out abruptly by two hands. The sticky liquid stained his face, and when he wiped it with his hand, it was all covered with blood. Looking back, the tall and solid city gate building has collapsed by half.

Before Fan Wenju came back to his senses, someone on the top of the city was already shouting in horror.

"The official dog is attacking!"

Amidst the fierce drumming, holding high the Teng shield with penguins painted on it, a large number of officers and soldiers charged forward like an ancient Roman tortoise shell formation, shouting to charge Q coins, taking advantage of the chaos and approaching the city wall for more than 100 meters, the horrified Fan Wenju Also screaming loudly.

"Let the arrows! Let the arrows!"

All attention was put on the northeast of the city, and almost all of Fan Wenju's troops were thrown at the east gate, next to Penglai Pavilion of Sanxian Mountain, there were not many people left.

Even if there were a few of them, they were all focused on looking down, without noticing the rustling of the leaves behind them.

puff~

Suddenly a short arrow shot out from his neck, and a rebel behind him fell limply to the ground. The others turned around in horror, and they came face to face with several more arrows. These arrows were not long, but stuck on their bodies Immediately, the person became weak, unable to use any strength.

It is said that there are many witchcraft in the southwest, but they don't know that the mink hunters in Changbai Mountain are also good at using poison. In order to hunt the top-grade mink, they use the strongest poison and anesthetic to shoot claws, eyes, nose, and tail. The old hunter was conscripted into the army, killing people was too easy, he collapsed on the ground, a group of rebels stretched out their hands in fear and couldn't yell, seeing several leather armor packages, the expressionless Dongjiang army walked over slowly, with skinning knives Wipe them over their necks.

On the opposite Tianheng Mountain, Pang Panghai, who had been waiting with arms folded for a long time, finally saw a few puffs of blue smoke coming from Sanxian Mountain, couldn't help being refreshed, and suddenly turned around and shouted.

"fire!"

This time the arrow is sharp, with a few muffled sounds, dragging, the arrow like a harpoon dragging thin and tough, the steel cable that can only be forged from Tieshan rich iron ore flew out fiercely, and plunged heavily into the rocky soil in wood.

The scouts who had already lurked in the past confirmed that every steel cable was firmly tied to the ground, and the second puff of smoke rose again.

"Who dares to die?"

"I dare to die!"

While yelling loudly, grabbing a zipline, Pang Dahai was the first to row across Tian Hengshan, and the Bohai Bay full of reefs was under his feet. , and couldn't help screaming, after landing, his legs were weak, and he stood up by holding on to the tree.

"Oh my god! Thankfully I'm wearing yellow pants!"

Pulling up his trousers, Pang Hai shouted at his subordinate who was lying on the ground next to him, "Look at how promising you are, you're going to pee your pants! Get up, old man!"

Another puff of blue smoke rose, and the second group of Iron Rebels slid over screaming.

East Gate.

A shuttle of bullets almost brushed past the ears, obviously condescending, but the firepower on the top of the city was actually suppressed by the flintlock guns under the tortoise shell array. Veterans of two or three years, training and killing people, have already fired thousands of shots , some of the guns were broken several times, the marksmanship is very good, if you show your head a little, you may be shot in the head, the first day was so difficult, Fan Wenju's throat was hoarse, but just now At this time, a few muffled bangs suddenly sounded behind him, making him turn his head in horror.

A few puffs of blue smoke caught his eyes.

In an instant, his back was covered with cold sweat, and Fan Wenju turned around in horror and shouted.

"Ghost General Han and Ghost General Li! The two of you quickly support the Penglai Pavilion on Sanxian Mountain, and don't let the officers and soldiers steal it!"

Unfortunately, it was too late when he shouted. Fierce muskets shot down from the top of the mountain. At the mountain gate, thousands of rebels ran away crying for their fathers and mothers. Kicking open the city gate, looking at the densely packed Dengzhou market, the puffy man shouted excitedly.

"I'm so big, I broke Dengzhou!"

Chapter 2. Home raid and dug up

The militiamen who have just put down their hoes and the regular troops who practice martial arts every day and take killing as their profession are really not at the same level of combat effectiveness.

There are more than 300 people in Pang Dahai, and around four posts, relying on bayonets, they overturned more than 1000 numbers in the back city.

On the city wall, several cannons were smoking. In the hands of these laymen, this weapon for defending the city was useless at all. They kept firing it. At this time, it was already burning red, and the medicine was sprayed, and it was covered by garbage. The same was thrown on the top of the city.

Abandoned along with the cannons on the city wall are numerous corpses, 80 meters away, where the arrows on the top of the city are shot, and the Dongjiang army shrunk in the tortoise shell formation below the city is where to shoot. Equipped with a rifled gun drilled by a master, it can shoot accurately at 150 meters, and the top of the city dare not show its head.

And it also attacked indirectly. After the cannon cooled down, it fired a round, and then the gunfire suppressed a round. Anyway, there was already a huge sea to disturb the back road, and Mao Jue was not afraid at all.

This is the literati leading the army. The battle turned Fan Wenju into a refueling tactic. The city wall was bombarded with shrapnel like cutting wheat. Fan Wenju didn't want to deal with it this way, but just kept adding people. For Pang Monkey like Monkey King who entered the stomach of Princess Iron Fan, he also sent troops to increase his number of troops. He failed to drive Pang Hai out three times in a row, and his own front collapsed.

In the ancients, there were three gaps in Yunwei, one side of the net was opened, Mao Jue opened two sides of the net, one side was the sea, and the other side was also the south gate. Since the morning, there have been a steady stream of rebels and their families fleeing along the south gate Going out, at three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Fan Xiucai, who had vowed to live and die with the city last night, finally left the city unwillingly under the tug of a few loyal subordinates.

Almost at the same time, Mao Jue, being greeted by his subordinates, slowly climbed up the city wall, watching the flag of the White Lotus Sect being kicked down, and the fiery red flag with Ming characters hanging on the wall. This guy stepped on the bricks in a pretentious manner, covered his head, and sighed with emotion like a deep thinker.

"Killing is not my wish, I only wish Hai Bo peace!"

Dengzhou is Qi Jiguang's hometown, and this sentence is also a variant of Qi Jiguang's bold words. Unfortunately, none of the guys under his command who have more muscles than brain cells understand.

"General? We really don't want to chase? That's tens of thousands of thieves! If one head is exchanged for 30 taels of silver from the court, there are tens of thousands of 30 taels, that's tens of thousands of 30 taels!"