Ming Dynasty: Summoning game players at the beginning

Chapter 81 Ah ha ha military merit is coming

It seemed that many players had a silent resonance with "Huang Zilong" and everyone smiled at each other.

The players seemed to be energized, their faces filled with ecstasy of having won a jackpot. They drew their bows and guns to shoot at the enemy, and then picked up stones and broken wood from bamboo baskets and threw them down.

Flying stones and arrows were flying around the city wall. The soldiers who were hit by the arrows fell down with screams. The soldiers who were hit on the head by the stones fainted on the ground and were trampled by the soldiers who came to attack the city later.

There were many government troops rushing over, crowded densely at the foot of the wall. They raised their shields to block the flying stones and arrows, and drew their bows to fight back, occasionally hitting some beggar soldiers.

The "bandit soldier" who was hit by the arrow fell from the top of the wall and was quickly hacked to death by the government troops.

Through the telescope, "Liu Guanzhang" discovered that except for the higher armor rate of the government troops in the first battle, most of the auxiliary soldiers and militiamen who arrived later were local soldiers. They could even see soldiers who drew their swords to supervise the battle and killed the fleeing auxiliary soldiers.

Haha, the government troops thought that the beggars were just ordinary "bandits", so they sent out elite troops first to take them down in one fell swoop. However, they ran into a wall and then changed to the strategy of using cannon fodder to consume the enemy, right?
Well, today I will let you see the strength of the Beggar Army.

"The government troops have formed a line under the wall, and there are targets everywhere. It's time to harvest the wheat!" The command voice of "Liu Guanzhang" sounded again.

"Ouch! Ouch!"

The constant scrubbing of barrels and loading ammunition left the gun crew members feeling sweltering. Many simply stripped off their shirts and, like baboons in heat, roared and reloaded.

Although the artillery cannot bombard the enemy below the wall due to the limited shooting angle of the wall, it can bombard the enemy's subsequent reinforcements.

"Prepare the big killer!" The gunners grinned evilly and opened the artillery boxes secretly provided by the main base.

The first step is to stuff a bag of gunpowder into the bottom of the barrel, fill it with a round wooden board, then twist out a bag of "iron grapes" wrapped in thick paper from the ammunition box, and use a poker to push it deep into the barrel.

The gunner then used an iron needle to pierce the gunpowder bag at the bottom of the barrel through the firing port, and finally inserted the fuse tied to a thin iron rod into the firing port.

There was a loud bang, and the small field cannon spewed out a puff of thick white smoke, then sat back heavily, and the moving gun mount was pulled by the fixed rope.

Seeing this, the gunners rushed over, either cleaning the inside of the barrel or wiping the surface of the barrel with a wet cloth soaked in vinegar water.

The "iron grapes" wrapped in paper flew into the air and began to spread soon after leaving the barrel. The barrage of tiny iron bullets fell on the heads of the officers and soldiers, and countless red flowers exploded in an instant.

The officers and soldiers outside the coverage of the barrage were dumbfounded. They knew that the bandits had several captured field cannons, but they did not expect that these bandits who came from the mud could use firearms better than the officers and soldiers!
Who is the vulgar and ignorant bandit after all!

The second, third, and fourth cannons were loaded with grapeshot.

"Fire!"

The paper-wrapped ammunition rushed out of the barrel rapidly, and the broken paper pieces flew everywhere but did not hurt anyone.

Countless tiny iron bullets whistled in the air, tearing the air apart, like a huge net that attacked one after another, slamming down towards the government army's formation.

The government troops who were the first to be covered by the barrage died on the spot without even a scream.

Several bullets penetrated the chest cavity, carrying broken flesh and blood, and hit the thighs of the officers and soldiers behind them again. The femoral arteries of several people were pierced, and blood spurted out immediately.

Others had their arms and legs broken by bullets, with a series of crackling sounds. The seriously injured, with broken limbs and bones, fell to the ground and screamed in agony.

After a pause, the terrifying sound of artillery fire from the wall rang out again. Every time the scattered bullets hit the crowd, it was like a strong wind blowing down wheat stalks, forcing dozens of officers and soldiers to fall down.

The damage caused by several rounds of grapeshot made the government troops afraid to approach the main wall.

Even if you managed to escape the "barrage", you would be in the blind spot of grapeshot and would be attacked by two protruding small fortresses on the left and right. A shield could not stop the bows, arrows and bullets coming from both sides.

The government troops gradually realized that the bandits had specially built a new protruding fortress with the intention of attacking from both sides!

No matter which wall of the main city the government troops attacked, they would be shot at by the bandits in the two fortresses at the same time.

No matter how skilled in fighting the heavily armored soldiers were, they could not withstand the fierce attacks from the left, right and front three sides. Soon their shields and bodies were pierced with arrows, and they finally fell down the ladder.

The overheating status of the artillery is transmitted to the commander of the observation balloon through the captain's voice.

"Liu, Guan and Zhang" immediately made adjustments based on the current situation, "After eating grapes, it's time to eat barbecue!" The sacred "Kara" connected the commander and the captain. The commander observed the detailed movements of the enemy soldiers from a high position and made timely tactical corrections. The captains were responsible for conveying military orders. In just a moment, the two parties completed the transmission of military orders.

The players who received the order all picked up the glass bottles from the weapon basket and extended the cloth strips on the bottle mouths towards the brazier. When the cloth strips caught fire, all the players threw them towards the wall.

The Molotov cocktail fell to the ground with a crackling sound. The flammable material in the bottle spread into a raging fire the moment it came into contact with the flame. The sudden fire connected into one piece and engulfed the government troops at the base of the wall.

The flames greedily climbed up the connection between the leather and the armor plates, devouring the cloth surface of the dark armor. The heavy infantry who were originally well-defended now became a stew pot roasted in a huge fire.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The pain of being burned by the flames struck the soul directly. The heavy infantrymen covered in flames fled everywhere and rolled on the ground, but they could not extinguish the intensified flames.

The power of grapeshot and incendiary bombs shocked all the officers and soldiers who witnessed it. They couldn't believe that the war could be fought like this.

The reinforcements that arrived later were all stunned. The spacious battlefield was littered with broken limbs and dead bodies.

The blazing flames, the strange smell of blood and burnt things, the shrill and terrifying screams, every sense was reminding them not to get close, not to get close, not to get close!

They have fought for a long time, and even when they were fighting against the Jiannu, the battles were never as tragic as today.

The new governor, who was sitting in the rear and observing the battlefield through a "telescope", also found this battle incredible. Under normal circumstances, such a strong attack would have already captured the small county town.

But today it was like hitting a solid iron wall, with thousands of soldiers getting their heads broken and bleeding, and then retreating in defeat.

The new weapons prepared by the bandits and their fierce fighting spirit made them look not like a bandit army put together by a ragtag group, but a genuine elite force of the government troops.

This kind of combat power can even fight against the Eastern Tartars. If they are willing to surrender honestly, transferring them to Liaodong to fight against the Jiannu in the future will be a relief for Your Majesty.

Unfortunately……

Could it be that the evil act of torturing the bandit leader in front of the battle forced the bandits to unite against the enemy, so that the beggar bandits could unleash such amazing fighting power?

Governor Li Xianfeng couldn't help but look at Jin Guoliang. It was this soldier who proposed the "threat" strategy.

If it weren't for this incident, the government troops would have entered the county town long ago. Why did they have to pay a heavy price and still not be able to set foot in the county town?
Just as Li Xianfeng was thinking about how to report the blame, he suddenly heard a general pointing at the city wall and shouting, "Someone jumped down!"

It turned out to be Wang Tutu, who had jumped up from the wall with a hemp rope tied around his waist. He briefly hung in mid-air before placing a bronze mirror-like object against his waist and yelling, "Your father is here!"

With the help of the pulling force of the hemp rope around his waist, he seemed to have reversed the direction of gravity and rushed down the almost vertical wall.

Along with the hurried footsteps, the "bronze mirror" of the COS customized suit unfolded its armor plates and decorations like a nano armor, covering Wang Tutu's whole body.

Wang Tutu landed handsomely, then slowly stood up among the corpses.

A set of exquisite and handsome weapons has been put on him——

He wore a three-pronged purple gold crown on his head, a Xichuan red cotton robe with flowers on it, a chain armor with a beast face and a head-swallowing pattern, a lion-shaped belt around his waist, and held his own "castrated version" of the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand.

Anyone who sees his attire and the weapon in his hand will scream out loud.

"Lü Bu, Lü Fengxian!"

"Damn Lu Bu! He is Lu Bu, then who am I? Lu Bu's son?" Lu Xiaobu gritted his teeth in jealousy.

It’s a pity that Wang Tutu doesn’t have a red rabbit horse under his crotch, and there is no shocking effect of jumping off the city wall on a BMW.

However, the role he plays is still one of the super macho men that thousands of men want to be like.

"The strongman of the Beggar Army is here, who dares to fight me?"

Although most of the players on the wall could only see Wang Tutu's back, they could all guess that the upturned corners of Wang Tutu's mouth, who was the focus of thousands of people's attention, must be more difficult to suppress than an AK rifle.

(End of this chapter)