Tiantang Splendid

Chapter 4393 fierce battle
The torrential rain was pouring, and the Youtun guards occupied various buildings and removed the doors and windows, shooting at the rebels who came flooding in like a tide.It's just that although the firearms can function normally due to the building's shelter from the rain, the shooting accuracy and projectile power of the musket are extremely limited at this time. If the "three-stage strike" cannot be formed to compensate for the shooting accuracy with projectile density, the lethality is not high.

After the Thunderbolt was ignited, it was thrown out and fell into the heavy rain. The rainwater would wipe out the fuse and fail to detonate. It could only be an iron bump that fell on someone's head...

Wang Fangyi led his subordinates to fight on the front line not far from the Qianhua Gate, and commanded the battle in a temple. A large group of rebels bypassed the front wall and charged in the garden, and were knocked down by muskets. But there are still more people rushing forward, and they are about to fight hand to hand.

The hall has long been filled with gunpowder smoke, and even though all the doors and windows were removed and the wind blows in, it still couldn't completely blow away the gunpowder smoke.

The Musketeers in the front row were still working hard to load and shoot, while the soldiers gathered in the hall held their horizontal knives tightly, obeying orders at any time to fight out to defeat the rebels, keep the temple, and then use muskets to stop the intruders enemy.

Since the heavy rain fell, the Right Tunwei has adopted such a method to fight and retreat, but they must fight for every inch of land...

However, the number of these rebels was probably in the thousands, and under the intensive fire of muskets, they rushed towards the palace without hiding or evading.

The right back general Su Jia led the charge. Although he was wearing a coir raincoat, he had already been soaked by the rain. He stepped forward in muddy water. He pointed the tip of his knife at the temple in front of him that kept shooting from the window, and said loudly: " The enemy's firepower is limited, and the area covered by the shooting is not large, so all charge up to occupy this place!"

This place is already one step away from the Qianhua Gate. As long as this temple is occupied and swept across to the north and south sides, the defenders around the Qianhua Gate will be cleared soon, and then they can attack the Qianhua Gate with all their strength.

The soldiers had already been bloodied with blood at this moment, and they didn't know any fear. They knew that they had to use their bodies to block the musket bullets when they charged ahead, but they didn't hesitate under the order, and charged forward with red eyes and gritted teeth.

The bullets have no eyes, but they can't cover all directions. As long as you rush fast and are lucky, you can still dodge the bullets. Once you rush to the front, the opponent's firearms will be useless. Occupy this place with superior forces, and you will be successful.

Wang Fangyi looked at the rebels charging forward with bullets, his face was iron and his heart was heavy, but he didn't have much fear. He glanced at the soldiers behind him, and was about to order to rush out to stop the rebels, when he suddenly piled up in the corner of the wall. Stopped on the wooden box for a while...

He strode forward and saw that it was a pile of neatly stacked wooden boxes, about two feet in length and square. He reached out and pulled the top wooden box down and threw it on the ground. He pried open the cover with a steel knife and found the inside Full of books and registers.

"Come here, pour out these account books!"

"Here!"

A soldier listened to the order and stepped forward, turned the wooden box over and poured out the account books inside. Wang Fangyi carried the box and went behind the Musketeer in front of the window, and put a few thunderbolts in. Cover it up and yell, "Get out of the way!"

The musketeers who were shooting were unknown, so they quickly got out of the way. Wang Fangyi carried the box and went to the window, and asked someone to use a torch to light a piece of fuse exposed from the gap in the box. Watching the fuse retract into the box with sparks, he moved sideways. With strength and strength with both arms, he threw the wooden box violently.

He was very strong, and the wooden box contained the Thunderbolt, which was of the right weight. This time he threw it nearly ten feet away, and landed right at the feet of the rebels who rushed nearby...

Seeing the rebels rushing towards the temple, they were startled by the black shadow falling from the sky, and seeing something fall under their feet, it turned out to be a wooden box. Before they understood what the defenders meant, the wooden box fell The eyes burst instantly, and with a dull explosion, countless shrapnel and sawdust were scattered and lased.

The flying shrapnel easily penetrated into the soldiers' bodies, and the autumn wind swept down the fallen leaves, covering the rebels with a radius of about Zhang Xu.

The guards in the right village in the hall cheered and cheered. They didn't expect Zhentianlei to be able to avoid the rain in a box. Why didn't they think of such a simple method before?
Seeing that his sudden whimsy actually worked, Wang Fangyi lifted his spirits and ordered: "The Musketeers keep shooting, and the rest of the people will vacate the wooden boxes and hit them into the Thunderbolt. As soon as the rebels approach, throw a few out!"

"Here!"

The soldiers in the hall responded in unison, and their morale was greatly boosted.

Su Jia was taken aback by the sudden muffled sound, and wondered if the right guard had used artillery?But now that the battlefield is approaching the Wude Palace, the artillery can't be fired if it's close, and the accuracy can't be guaranteed if it's too far away. If it's not possible to shoot down, the palace wall of the Wude Palace will be blown down...

When the soldiers in front reported back, they found out that the defenders had packed the thunder in a wooden box and thrown it out.

"Mother! You are so cunning?"

Su Jia gritted his teeth and cursed, and ordered decisively: "The defenders here are limited, and the number of Zhentianlei must not be many. When the Zhentianlei are exhausted, it is time for us to attack the Qianhua Gate! Destroyer Hundreds of rewards!"

Whether it is Zhentianlei, muskets, or even if the right guards use artillery, there is only one way for the rebels: rush up at any cost, capture the city gate, and enter the Hall of Wude!

Even if everyone is dead, they can't take half a step back...

After the offensive of the rebels was suppressed a little, they became crazy again under the supervision of Su Jia, and charged desperately in the face of the hail of bullets, using their lives to resist the rain of bullets.However, every time they rushed forward under the rain of bullets, some wooden boxes filled with thunderbolts would be thrown out of the temple, and the explosive thunderbolts would cause huge damage to the rebels.

For a moment, the two sides started a bloody fight around the last line of defense outside Wudemen and Qianhuamen, and human lives were trampled on like grass.

"General, the Thunderbolts are all used up!"

Hearing the reminder from the soldiers, Wang Fangyi stared at the rebels outside who were still raging with red eyes, and gritted his teeth hard.

As expected of the army under Yu Chigong's command, it is not only strong in combat power, but also has strict military discipline. Knowing that such a charge is forced to fill up with life, there is no one in the whole army who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and the corpses are spread all over the steps outside the palace , the courtyard, blood and rain mixed and flowed freely, but the momentum of charging still continued.

Seeing that the muskets were overheated and started to explode one after another, Wang Fangyi held the horizontal knife tightly, and said with emotion: "Brothers, behind us is the Wude Palace. How can I allow rebellion to kill the king and steal the country? Throw away the musket, pick up the horizontal knife, and follow me to kill the enemy!"

"Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"

Hundreds of soldiers in the hall suddenly agreed, and the musketeers threw away their muskets and took up their horizontal knives. Wang Fangyi jumped out of the door first, slashing through the rain with his horizontal knives, and slashed at the rebels who were rushing forward. Melee with the rebels.

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In the Zhaode Hall not far away, everyone was also startled by the sudden noise. At first, they thought that the Right Tunwei used artillery. The wall, but no one can guarantee that one or two shots will not fly here...

Fortunately, the report from the front was sent back immediately, and it turned out that the right Tunwei used the wooden box to store Zhentianlei for defense.

Xiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Although this method can prevent the Thunderbolt from getting wet by the rain and making it ineffective, but this kind of wooden boxes are extremely limited, and when they are exhausted, this method will be useless."

Hearing this, the corners of Yu Chigong's eyes twitched violently, the muscles of his cheeks twitched uncontrollably, and he glared at Xiao Yu viciously, but said nothing.

This Xiao Yu said lightly, but Zhen Tianlei's lethality is huge. When the defenders use up all the wooden boxes, the soldiers under his command will suffer many casualties...

Those are all subordinates who have followed him for many years. Each of them is strong and powerful. They originally wanted to serve as the foundation of their own frontier, but now they have to act as the main force of the charge, using their flesh and blood to resist the firearms of Youtunwei.

Every time one died, it was like gouging out a piece of flesh from Yuchi Gong's heart.

Judging from the current situation, even if he can capture Wude Palace and help King Jin ascend the throne, how much power can he occupy in the future court when his strength is greatly damaged?When the time comes, the King of Jin is bound to reuse the power of the clan, how can he still be grateful to himself, the minister who made the first contribution?

The more I think about it, the more I feel distressed, and the more I think about it, the more I regret it.

However, the matter has come to this point, but there is no room for repentance and retreat...

Yu Chigong couldn't sit still anymore, instead of being restrained by Li Zhi everywhere, it would be better to be in the battle formation, so he got up and said: "The battle ahead is tense, our army is under restraint everywhere, and the casualties are heavy. "

Li Zhi frowned slightly, pondered for a while and said: "The battle is so fierce, it can be said that the soldiers are fierce and dangerous. The Duke of E is the pillar of the country, and it is also the humeral arm of the king. Don't encounter danger and lose the wings of the king."

If Yu Chigong went to the front line to command, he could make a decision on the spot. Even if the battle report was sent back here, he would only have to read it, but he could not control it, which made the battle situation likely to be out of control.

In case the situation is unfavorable, the ghost knows whether Yu Chigong will change his mind and sell him, the King of Jin, for the sake of atonement?

At this point, no one dared to give him unreserved trust...

Yuchi Gong faced each other in silence, it was hard to persist.

Li Daozong on the side suddenly said: "The Duke of E is a veteran of hundreds of battles. Having him on the front line will definitely boost morale, make the whole team united and not afraid of sacrifice, which is beneficial to the advancement of the battle situation. Please also learn from your highness."

He was also dissatisfied with Li Zhi's withdrawal from Chengtian Gate and came here to "supervise the battle". Would it be wise to ignore the battle situation outside Chengtian Gate and instead point fingers here?
(End of this chapter)