The Red House starts from Liaodong

Chapter 125 Death Battle
Xu Shoufu seemed to have used up all his strength in his life, he could feel his chest was powerless to jump.

Sore, limp, weak, and numb by now, as if he had lost consciousness. He wanted to drink water, but his fingers didn't listen, and they hung there without moving.

His armor was already in tatters, and he didn't know how many wounds he had on his body, and he couldn't remember them clearly.

When the brutes retreated again, he could hold out no longer.

More than a dozen generals stood by his side silently.

"How many are still alive?"

Xu Shoufu, who was lying on the ground, asked solemnly.

"Five hundred people were slightly injured, two hundred people were seriously injured, and less than 400 people can still fight." A general said calmly.

The minor injury he mentioned refers to those who can still move. Missing arms and legs are considered minor injuries.

Severe injuries refer to those who can only lie down, are unconscious, and are waiting to die.

These people were all housed in a courtyard.

"Take me there, I'll break the back for you, you break through."

"General."

Xu Shoufu glared.

Everyone was speechless.

After holding on for a day and a night, Xinjin suffered heavy casualties, and with a new wave of barbarian offensives, Xinjin was no longer able to defend the city wall.

Staying by himself is an explanation to the general.

It's just that Xu Shoufu doesn't want them to sacrifice their lives in vain for these robes, so he can live as long as he can.

To the west of Xinjin City is Pulandian Bay, which is the "lifeline" that the barbarians lack. There are fishing boats there to support them. As long as they jump into the water smoothly, they can gain a chance of survival.

The general said that Xinjin would have to hold out for three days before he could break through, but he couldn't do it.

Xu Shoufu closed his eyes.

"I stay, you go."

Seeing that the main general was asleep, a general said suddenly.

"Why, if you want to stay, I will stay."

"According to my rank is the highest, are you going to violate my military order?" The general held the handle of the knife.

……

When Akdan twisted the young general's head and was about to attack the courtyard ferociously, the flames burst into flames.

"what--"

He was stunned, then came to his senses, and roared angrily at the small courtyard where the flames of flames were rapidly ignited, and kerosene was clearly arranged.

……

The last grain truck was transported back to Jinzhou City, and the city gate was reinforced.

Before Xinjin was besieged, the military forts in various places had been sent back to the movement of the barbarian army. Except for the military forts along the eastern coast, the military forts in the western Montenegro area had been withdrawn.

Coupled with the day and night that Xinjincheng insisted on, it gave Jinzhou enough preparation time.

When the old slave's army of more than [-] marched to Jinzhou City, what he saw was a high wall.

Everyone was amazed by the geographical advantage of the Golden State, which is really a strong city.

Because the firearms of the Han army played a great role in the previous attack on Xinjin City, so this time, the firearms of the Han army were also put up.

Letters from the barbarians were also shot into the walls.

At the same time, the barbarian cavalry were running outside the city, speaking loudly in unfluent Chinese.

"The Great Khan has an order that those who surrender will not die, and those who do not surrender will not be spared!"

The soldiers sent letters from the barbarians who shot into the city. Tang Qing'an smiled and pointed to the unopened letter.

"Burn it."

The soldier retreated with the letter.

Tang Qing'an led all the generals to watch the barbarian military situation on the city wall. Everywhere he looked, there were barbarian camps.

In front of the already narrow Jinzhou, densely packed and overwhelming.

"This old slave is in full swing."

Tang Qing'an smiled, and then withdrew the smile, with a cold expression on his face.

"Everyone will obey."

"Crash."

The generals puffed out their chests, causing the armor on their bodies to make a sound like iron rain.

"The defense areas of each department are not allowed to give way. Soldiers retreat and cut off the leader's head, and the leader retreats to see the leader's head, and the leader retreats and cuts off the leader's head..."

"Here!"

Tang Qing'an didn't expect that after arranging a lot of new money, he didn't hold out for three days, and Tang Qing'an was furious at the soldiers who fled back against the order.

First I asked where Xu Shoufu was, and learned that he had died in the city, and then went to see the returning soldiers, all of them were wounded, and they no longer had the intention of punishing them.

After successive victories, he got carried away and underestimated the barbarians.

The old slave has been fighting for decades, and he has wiped out countless enemies, and I don’t know how many leaders of various tribes have been wiped out. There are reasons for the continuous failure of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but what about the barbarian tribes, and the Mongolian tribes.

The proud soldier must be defeated.

Because of Golden State's many victories, even knowing that the old slave will attack aggressively, he is still a little carried away.

and so.

Tang Qing'an put on his armor, personally inspected the various ministries, and gave them death orders.

The Han army established an artillery field on a high ground, and before they could fire, the artillery on the Jinzhou City Wall fired first.

"Boom."

The ground collapsed and the mountains shook, even the barbarians in the distance felt the vibration of the ground under their feet.

Artillery is like no other.

The comparison is who has the longer range and the greater power.

The artillerymen of the Han army never imagined that Jinzhou's artillery was so powerful that after only three or four rounds of shooting, their own artillery fields were in a mess.

Some of the remaining cannons were scattered and could not be fired in unison to form a powerful force.

The old slave knew that Jinzhou attached great importance to firearms, and he did not exceed his expectations. He waved the flag down, and the barbarian army slowly pressed up, then began to trot, and finally ran.

No matter how many fortifications there are, they will be consumed by the Liao people.

When countless corpse mountains were formed, the fortifications were also completely destroyed.

The thousands of steps of the city wall are everywhere for the main attack.

"Boom."

A shell from the Hongyi cannon plowed a bloody scar among the barbarians, and the rest of the barbarians formed a looser formation, but they did not stop at all.

"Ugh-"

With the sound of horns from the rear, the barbarians seemed to have forgotten their death and turned into inhuman beasts.

The Mongolian cavalry were blasted into pieces by cannons at every breath, shot down by arrows from their horses, and comforted the panicked horses. The Mongolian warriors drew bows and shot arrows with both hands.

With a low shot high, the head still surpassed the Jinzhou soldiers, and the Jinzhou soldiers on the city wall screamed from time to time.

"Is this the cannon that General Jinzhou purchased from thousands of miles away?" The old slave saw such a powerful cannon for the first time on the general's platform in the distance.

In his memory, capturing Da Zhou's Francophone was already the limit he could think of.

A cannon rotted for miles.

The warriors under his command died in embarrassment and without dignity.

With every breath, countless sons and daughters were quietly taken to their lives.

The Mongolian Taiji, the Eight Banners masters, and the barbarian generals are bleeding in their hearts.

"Blow the horn of the Chinese army."

The more this is the case, the more determined the old slave is, this time he must wipe out the Jinzhou Army, no matter how many casualties there are.

The horn of the Central Army sounded.

The barbarians, who were originally crazy, fell into madness completely. Even if they saw someone on the city wall about to pour kerosene, they would throw out the weapons in their hands and pull down the one behind them.

One place, two places.

The barbarians finally climbed up the city wall and started killing.

The Jinzhou soldiers never retreated, and the corps chief, the chief, the captain, and the sentinel gradually increased their casualties, and even the general and the general began to suffer casualties.

Pushing the cart against the city gate, the kerosene on it was poured bucket after bucket, and the city gate was quickly blocked.

The Liao people were driven away, and the broken chariots were moved away, leaving more corpses, and new chariots began to hit the city gate again.

The thick car, with the top cover made of solid wood and steel, blocked countless barrels of fire oil and stones.

The old car finally couldn't stand it, and a new car was dispatched, and a new cycle of reincarnation began.

On both sides of the city gate, there are piles of dead bodies with severed arms.

Jinzhou soldiers have won many battles, but they have never fought a head-to-head, evenly matched battle.

Recruits are recruits, from a few hundred to 5 today. There are nearly [-] defenders in the city, and less than [-]% of them are veterans.

Lao Nu can always accurately find the timing of the rotation of Jinzhou soldiers, and his generals are also good at seizing the timing on the battlefield.

Whenever the Golden State soldiers rotate, it is the time when the Golden State City Wall is in danger.

Tang Qing'an squeezed her fingers.

Most of his military talents were learned from books, or he used power to bully others. The generals in Jinzhou were also newly promoted.

Most of the generals in the bravest Liao civilian battalion were newly promoted. Even if they risked their lives, they were often found by the barbarians to take advantage of them.

In the details of the battlefield, Golden State was completely defeated by the barbarians.

The population of the Houjin family was only 100 million, and it was only 6 when they attacked Ningyuan.

This time to fight Jinzhou, the old slave brought more than [-] barbarians. Although he won over the Mongolian allies, tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry, and various Han troops, the old slave's determination Visibly firm.

"Boom."

The firearms in the walled city have never stopped from early morning to afternoon, and the gun barrel itself began to emit heat.

"It can't be played anymore."

The translator turned pale, and relayed the words of the Hongyi gunner to the Jinzhou general.

General Jinzhou took off his armor a long time ago, his whole body was dyed black, only the bloodshot eyes showed that he was a living person.

"put."

The general yelled at the interpreter.

He has studied with Hongyi for several months, how could he not know.

But knowing what to do, every shot can cause a large number of casualties to the barbarians and destroy their formation.

Many barbarians have already come up the city wall. In such a critical situation, there is no need to worry about whether the chamber will explode.

"Boom."

Blood and flesh flew across the fort, and a thousand-jin barrel exploded into the sky, and then fell under the city wall, killing many barbarians.

"Report."

The messenger came running non-stop, bringing an urgent report.Panting heavily, speaking while exhaling, he has developed a good skill.

A Hongyi cannon exploded, and more importantly, the translator died.

"Go and find Wang Fengsu."

Tang Qing'an said in a deep voice.

Even in South Guam, Wang Fengsu, who was grounded because of the war, could hear the sound of artillery from Jinzhou City dozens of miles away.

It's been a day, and it can be seen that the battle is fierce.

"Boom."

The gate was kicked open, and a few Jinzhou cavalry broke in, pulling Wang Fengsu out.

The sound of artillery was not as intense as before.

"Ugh-"

The horn sounded low.

Among the crowds of people, Akdan was wearing a three-layer armor, leading his clansmen, smiling excitedly.

These savages who grew up in the extremely bad weather in the white mountains and black waters are the most vicious existence among the Eight Banners barbarians.

(End of this chapter)