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Chapter 469 The Stronger the Attack, the Stronger the Counterattack
Boom, boom, boom...

The artillery roared repeatedly, and one by one the shells flew out of the chamber, or hit the chariot, or hit the enemy, sawdust flying, and flesh and blood flying everywhere.

However, this level of attack seemed unheard of by the Jiannu who came to attack fiercely, and continued to attack.

The chariots were constantly being pushed into the trenches, and Jiannu wanted to use this method to fill in a road for a quick attack.

The most fierce attack was the two red flags. Yue Tuo and Sahaqian each commanded a flag, and the supervisor stormed to rescue his brother Shuo Tuo in the city.

Both Yuetuo and Shuotuo were born of Daishan's ex-wife, they were not pleased with Daishan, and they committed acts of abuse. As a result, they were punished by Nurhachi and lost their status as heirs.

Nurhachi also forced Daishan to separate from his two sons, and gave Yuetuo a red flag.After Daishan was seriously injured, he gave Zhenghongqi to his third son Sahalian.

Yue Tuo and Shuo Tuo are siblings from the same mother, so there is no need to talk about brotherhood.

Although Sakhalian was born by his step-wife, he had to be loved by his step-wife, but he knew the big picture and considered the overall situation. He knew that he had to contribute more at this time, not only for the safety of his half-brothers, but also for the future of Hou Jin. .

Arrows flew through the air like locusts, densely packed and frightening.

However, the camp of the Ming army had a two-story structure, and a roof was built on the top.The parapet fortifications outside the camp also have a protective effect on this kind of projectile.

From the gaps in the wooden fence of the camp, there are not only shooting holes for artillery, but also the shooting of muskets is not hindered.And the bombardment of three-dimensional guns and artillery from top to bottom is more lethal.

The defense of the Ming army has been upgraded again. It is stronger than the previous trench parapet and pile array, and its firepower is more fully utilized.

Boom, boom, boom... The field artillery and Franco cannon kept roaring, and the solid shells and cannonballs shot at the enemy head and face, causing countless screams and wailing as blood and flesh flew across.

Wang Zhong aimed his gun steadily, and there was a rushing sound from the canopy above his head, and the arrows were falling continuously, but it had no effect on him.

As a veteran, Wang Zhong has rich experience and is a heavy musketeer who has won two medals.From the Battle of Lushun to the present, there are almost a dozen Jianu who died at his hands, or even more.

For the heavy musket in his hand, Wang Zhong has already regarded it as his closest partner.He was grateful for it, because every shot, the flame from the muzzle, the buckshot fired, was his roar of vengeance for his loved ones.

The butt of the gun was pressed tightly against his shoulder, and Wang Zhong lightly pulled the trigger.

The Jiannu officer in the distance fell down, and a heavy lead bullet hit his left shoulder, causing a cloud of flesh and blood to explode.

Being hit by a heavy musket at a distance of [-] meters has the same effect as being shot by a heavy sniper in later generations.

Wang Zhong was very satisfied. Although the recoil made him dodge backwards, he quickly adjusted.

Whether he hit it or not doesn't matter.The important thing is that the vicious-looking Jianlu fell down.If Jianlu was still alive, he would shoot again.

Skillfully repeating the loading action, Wang Zhong picked up the musket again, put it on the firing hole, and looked down for the target.

Jiannu finally filled in a passage with the chariot and corpses, and rushed through the first ditch with shields, swords and guns howling.

let you call!Wang Zhong gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger, and the distance got closer again. The heavy lead bullet seemed to hit more than one Jiannu, and the effect of blood and flesh splashing made him smile unconsciously.

A mass of black artillery shells swept across the sky and smashed into Jiannu's charging team.For a moment, the flames flashed one after another, and clouds of black smoke rose up, wrapped in broken guns, broken knives and rags, and flew into the air.

In front of the camp is a grenadier, and in the camp is the Ming Dynasty. From more than a hundred meters to a few hundred meters, they are all within the range of the bombardment.

The muskets on the lower level of the camp also opened fire violently, and through the gaps in the thick wooden wall, lead bullets shot out like raindrops.

The Ming army's defense showed its characteristics, you are fierce and I am stronger, like a spring, it seems to be easy to handle, and it reveals such a viciousness.

The camps on the left and right were also bombarded with heavy mortars from the Ming Dynasty to support the defense of the main camp.Hundreds of Daming heavy forces roared in turn, and shells rained down on Jiannu.

Nurhachi stared angrily and gritted his teeth loudly.

The Ming army deliberately concealed its firepower and adjusted it according to the strength of the offensive.This created an illusion for one's own attacking troops, but when they thought they could still charge forward, the firepower of the Ming army suddenly increased.

If the Ming army had done its best from the beginning, Nurhachi felt that he probably would not have launched an attack of the current scale.

In the distance, the sound of explosions and gunshots in Haicheng is still ringing, and the flag of Houjin is still planted on the North Tower.

The old slave gritted his teeth, did not issue orders, and acquiesced to the troops' continued fierce attack.

Inside the city, the sound of guns and guns kept ringing, but it was all in the north of the city, and the defenders were constantly compressed, and their defeat was set.

The muskets shot round after round, knives and guns clashed and collided, lead bullets and arrows shuttled and shot through the air.Also mixed with the roar of artillery, and the explosion of grenades.

Thousands of Han soldiers had already surrendered, and Tong Yangxing, the son-in-law of Shi Wuli, disappeared when the city was broken. In all likelihood, he was crushed to death under the collapsed city wall.

Now, only the thousands of Zhenyi led by Shuo Tuo are still stubbornly resisting.However, under the attack of the absolutely superior Ming army, they could only retreat step by step towards Beicheng.

Suddenly there was intensive fire from muskets in front of the side, and a hundred or so Zhenyi escaped from the alleyway of the street in a panic.

Hundreds of soldiers of the Ming army chased after them. Row after row of muskets fired violent volleys. Zhenyi was hit continuously and fell to the ground spattering with blood.Those who were injured and survived were quickly stabbed to death with bayonets by the Ming army who rushed up.

This team of Ming troops pursued and came out, blocking the retreat of Shuotuo's troops, with a distance of only four to fifty meters.

The enemy and us met face to face, and they all stopped at the same time. Some officers shouted loudly, and they all hurriedly rectified their teams and prepared to fight.

"Rush, kill." Shuo Tuo waved his saber and pointed forward frantically.

The front and rear pincer attacks have been formed, and maybe the Ming army will come to kill them.Taking advantage of the enemy's low strength and unstable foothold, he still has the confidence to rush over.

Jiannu screamed, some charged forward, and some shot at the Ming army with their bows and arrows.

The Ming army did not show weakness, and responded with a row of lead bullets, shooting at Jiannu.Then, the front row retreated, the rear row stepped forward, and fired another round of buckshot.

In the confrontation, the Ming army had the advantage.Shuo Tuo's troops had been fighting continuously, and there were not many arrows left. The archers were also weak and weak, and the power of the arrows they shot was greatly reduced.

But Jiannu had already been driven to a dead end, bursting into the madness of a trapped beast, howling and rushing forward.

"Bayonet, charge, kill!"

Following an order, a row of Ming soldiers greeted them with shouts and bayonets in hand.

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(End of this chapter)