The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Not to mention An Dahan and the others, even Wang Jiaping, Hai Rui and others in Daming City were dumbfounded.

"This, this is Yan Ge's empty city strategy? Isn't this too powerful?" Wang Jiaping murmured.

"How did these fences and cars get caught in the air? Magic isn't that powerful!" Hai Rui was an eye-opener, he never dreamed that Yan Song could do this kind of operation.

On the city wall, Yan Nian was also speechless.

"Master, how can our people grab such a heavy shovel?" He couldn't help asking Yan Song.

"Hey!" Yan Song played the piano leisurely, while looking at the frightened faces of the Mongolians as they were lifted up into the air by the well fence of the rushing car, and waved his hand lightly: "You will know later!"

Shakespeare was on the tower, overlooking the entire battlefield, so excited that he was speechless!

The scene of 10,000+ Mongolian army siege greatly exceeds any spectacular war scene that Shakespeare has seen in Europe before.And Daming used this magical rope mechanism to hoist Altan Khan's siege equipment one by one, which greatly exceeded his imagination.

"This is simply a miracle!" Shakespeare shouted excitedly: "Only God can create such a miracle! How can human beings do this? I want to record it, I must record it, and write it in my [Oriental Travel Notes! I want to arrange this scene into a drama and record it forever. It’s so exciting!"

"Is this English foreign devil crazy?" Hai Rui frowned, "Noisy!"

Shakespeare didn't care about this, he rushed to the top of the city with great excitement, one by one watched closely as Daming's city defense organs grabbed several tons of engineering equipment into the air one by one, his hands spasmed in excitement, and roared to the sky Said: "A miracle! This is a miracle!"

"Miracle? Sao Nian, you are too young! You haven't seen a real miracle yet." Yan Song smiled faintly and swung the strings abruptly.

collapse!collapse!

Yan Song played the piano again!

Hearing the sound of the piano, Michelangelo, Descartes and Cheng Dawei looked at each other and smiled.

"finally come!"

"put!"

As soon as they hit another button, those slings slammed and slammed in the other direction!

Tens of thousands of migrant workers worked hard together, shouting in unison, pulling the Mongolian siege equipment and throwing it to the other side!

The Mongols who attacked the city were miserable!

They were hung in mid-air, on the well fence 610, on the ladder, on the rush car, and were hung by ropes and flew all over the sky. From time to time, some unlucky Mongolians were thrown high into the air, fell to the ground, and were smashed to pieces, with broken bones and tendons, or They simply bumped into each other, their brains burst and their flesh was bloody.

Well curbs, carts, and ladders all fell apart in mid-air, and were shaken by Daming's organs to completely fall apart!

"No!" Al Dahan roared angrily, "How could my warriors and my equipment be calculated by Daming like this?"

"What's going on here?" Han Han, the military adviser, looked confused: "Since ancient times, there has never been such a strange thing in siege warfare!"

Yan Song just sat there quietly, watching the tragic situation of the Mongols, and said leisurely: "It's terrible to be uneducated."

"In the history of war in China, there is no such means of breaking the siege equipment, but in the ancient Greek era in the West, the mathematician Achmedes had already used pulleys to keep away, and invented this kind of equipment that used pulleys to grab the siege party. The defensive equipment on the city wall was severely smashed. Back then, Ahimedes was even able to grab the enemy's warship out of the sea and throw it on the city wall!"

Yan Song smiled faintly, glanced at Michelangelo, Descartes, Cheng Dawei, etc., feeling proud. .

Chapter 697 If you are uneducated, you will be beaten [1]

"This pavilion always has the world's top mathematicians, designers, and physicists. Why don't you worry about not being able to design a defense device like Archimedes?"

Yan Song's idea is very simple.

That is using science!

Science crushes everything!

Descartes, the world's top mathematician, Cheng Dawei, who is invincible in calculations, and Michelangelo, who is proficient in architecture and design, for them, design some pulley blocks and use only one-tenth of the mechanics to grab equipment weighing several tons.

These pulley block slings are more advanced than Archimedes' equipment. Under the action of multiple pulley blocks, it only takes a few men to lift a ram and pull it into the air.

Tianjin lacks everything else, but there is no shortage of labor!

Hundreds of thousands of migrant workers are in Tianjin, and there are also Daming civilians who fled into the city from the surrounding areas. Together, the number of them is no less than one million.

They hid behind the city walls of Tianjin, and they could make the Mongols eat dirt just by pulling a rope, so why not?

So under Yan Song's command and remote control, and under the control of Descartes and others, [-] migrant workers in Tianjin, shouting chant in turn, grabbed row after row of Mongolian siege equipment and threw them into the air.

The Mongols suffered heavy casualties, missing arms and legs, and rolling all over the ground.

The Mongols rushing forward in this wave were trapped by Yan Song's scientific routines, and they were thrown into the air, on the city wall, or on the ground, and died or were injured. At least a few thousand people, even tens of thousands.

After all, the Mongols are too self-confident, never expecting such miraculous operations in Tianjin, which is cornered.

I replied that Khan was furious.

Han Han yelled: "Withdraw! Withdraw!"

In fact, needless to say, the Mongols have already collapsed.

They saw this miraculous phenomenon that could not be explained by eyes, and saw that the heavy siege equipment was miraculously lifted up by the Ming people, and the brothers died miserably for no reason, and they had already collapsed, shouting: "There is a ghost! There is a ghost in Daming!" Ghost~"! "While running back, no supervising team can hold back.

Yan Song still had a calm face, playing the Yaoqin, and singing the joke of Zhuge Liang in "Missing the Sky" in a graceful manner.

"Sima Yi, so what if your army comes in person? The old man retreats a million soldiers! Haha!"

Seeing Yan Song's defiant, difficult-to-follow look, Hai Rui and Wang Jiaping looked at each other helplessly.

"Old Yan Ge, everything else is good, but he likes to put on airs. By the way, he said that is called acting."

"When encountering such a thing, he will die if he doesn't pretend."

Yan Song was pretending to be aggressive, pretending to be in the sky, when the awl head of a Mongolian rushing car landed directly beside him, which startled Yan Song and made Hai Rui gloat and laugh.