"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

With three cannons, three iron balls roared towards the Jiuyan Bridge and shot two horses. The two were pierced immediately. The iron ball passed through, and the castration decreased slightly, and continued to jump backwards at extremely fast speed.

"Oh, my god!" The Qing soldiers were in chaos and dodged one after another, but on the route of the iron ball flying, more than thirty corpses were still left, and three bloody paths were wading.

"Ao! Ao! Ao!"

When Ming Jun saw it on the top of the city, he raised his arms and shouted excitedly.

"Your Majesty, please go up the city tower, it's dangerous here." Zhang Jiayu bowed and said.

Everything that should be done and morale has also increased. Zhu Youlang stays here only to get in the way. He will not interfere with specific commands, and that will only lead to the more he commands become more and more chaotic.

Zhu Youlang returned to the city tower, where he could clearly see the Qing soldiers' every move under the city, and the officers and soldiers guarding the city could naturally see his figure.

Bai Xing brought a chair and asked Zhu Youlang to sit down. Zhu Youlang asked Bai Xing to move a war drum to the city tower, and he had to fulfill his promise to cheer.

Behind him was Dai Yilan, followed by Chen Zizhuang, Jiao Lian, Bai Gui, Bai Xing, and Zhang Jiayu were responsible for the specific command at the top of the city.

Dai Yilan commanded the wolf soldiers to be in front, each holding a large shield to prevent the Qing soldiers from shooting arrows on the city tower and injuring Zhu Youlang.

Chen Bangyan has very good organizational skills, and he is a constant stream of people transporting arrows, firewood, vegetable oil, and feces.

More than a dozen large pots on the top of the city were boiled. A pot of vegetable oil was filled with "golden juice". The smell of the vegetable oil swelled up, making the smell of the vegetable oil sniffed.

Dai Yilan had already prepared two wet towels, wrung them out and handed them to Zhu Youlang, asking him to cover his mouth and nose.

When Zhu Youlang saw that no one except them had towels, he refused to cover it. He smiled and said, "I can't stand this stench? There will be bloody smell in a while, so bear it."

"Hmph, that is, you can come up with this smelly method, it's so smelly!" Dai Yilan shrugged her nose and rolled her eyes.

"Stinky? It's not smelly. You will see its power in a while." Zhu Youlang said.

"Yes, this odor alone can kill a large number of Qing soldiers." Dai Yilan said.

"Your Majesty, the dragon body is important. You can cover your mouth and nose and don't worry about us." Chen Zizhuang advised.

"No, the soldiers don't have towels, I must not make special." Zhu Youlang said firmly.

"I am not thinking about myself, but soldiers. With such an emperor who has taken the lead and led by example, why worry about our army? The Ming Dynasty's revival is expected." Chen Zizhuang and Jiao Lian both thought this way.

...

At the time of Shen, the Qing army began to attack the city.

Three hundred Qing soldiers crossed the Jiuyan Bridge and rushed towards the east city gate, a radius of more than ten feet.

Zhu Youlang saw it on the city tower and his palms were sweating nervously. Whether in the past and present, in war or the first time, it was fake not to be nervous.

"The first battle is very important. Whether my life will be worn again depends on this battle. Calm down, calm down!" Zhu Youlang kept giving himself psychological hints, raised the drumstick and knocked it hard!

"Dong!" "Dong!" "Dong!"...

The drum sound was slow and powerful, and the excitement came into the ear drums. The tension gradually faded, and the blood boiled with the beating of the heart.

Zhu Youlang, Chen Zizhuang, Dai Yilan, and even more so the soldiers on the city tower!

"The brave will win when we meet on a narrow road! Fire the cannon and shoot the arrow!" Zhang Jiayu held a sword in hissing order!

"The brave will win when we meet on a narrow road! Fire the cannon!"

"The brave one wins when we meet on a narrow road! Shoot the arrow!"

Su Xiong and Zhang Hu responded loudly and issued an order!

Accompanied by three loud "boom", "boom" and "boom", three iron balls flew out again and hit Jiuyan Bridge. At the same time, arrows on the top of the city were like rain, shooting towards the Qing soldiers who were about to rush to the city gate.

Screams came one after another, and more than fifty Qing soldiers rushed to the Huangquan before they even launched their attacks.

The remaining Qing soldiers quickly took a bow and arrow and shot against the Ming army.

The cannon is useless, and it is impossible to complete the process of clearing the chamber, filling the bullets, and applying medicine in the rain of arrows.

The Qing soldiers' archery skills were obviously much better than those of the Ming army. Despite their unfavorable position, they suppressed the Ming army on the top of the city after more than 30 soldiers were injured and killed.

"Swoosh", "Swoosh" "Swoosh"...

Several Ming soldiers poked out a little, and were squeaked by the Qing soldiers and fell to the ground in a pool of blood. Seeing this, the other Ming soldiers hurriedly hid behind the wall and hid their bodies.

"Oh! Get up quickly, get up quickly!" Zhang Hu tore open his shirt and saw his soldiers' bear bag, screaming in anger, and kicking the soldiers around him.

The soldier did not move at all, hugging his head on the ground.

Seeing this, Zhang Hu grabbed a bow, stood at the mercedes, raised his hand and shot, shouting while shooting: "Shot one!"

Arrow up again, then shoot again: "Shoot another one to death!"

Two personal soldiers hurriedly grabbed the shield of the sword and shield soldier to protect his vital points.

His actions slowly infected the soldiers. Looking back, the emperor was still standing on the city tower and beating drums. He got up one after another, stood at the chassis and shot against the Qing soldiers.

Zhu Youlang witnessed this scene and his panic slowly calmed down: "Damn, these guys are so fucking scared that they almost lost their fighting spirit, and they were wasting my pre-war agitation."

The Qing soldiers shot against the Ming army. As the Ming army became more and more courageous, the Qing soldiers suffered more casualties than the Ming army. In less than a cup of tea, hundreds of Qing soldiers fell down.

Meng Wenjie saw it behind him, and waved his hand, and another group of Qing soldiers carried the cross ladders and headed straight for the city gate.

When Zhang Jiayu saw this, he quickly ordered: "Don't stop the archer, suppress the enemy archer. The knife and shield hand are responsible for protecting the archer, and the spearman is ready to pour vegetable oil and golden juice!"

Cross ladders were erected on the city wall, and Qing soldiers rushed up and climbed up the ladder. The Ming army had already prepared and poured a large spoon of vegetable oil along the ladder. Someone came over next to him and poured a spoon of gold juice down.

The difference between the two is that the vegetable oil does not attempt to hurt the enemy, but just to pour the ladder, and then lit it with a torch. The fire follows the route of the vegetable oil and goes all the way down, and the ladder suddenly catches fire.

The golden juice is sprinkled all over the sky, smelly and hot, and everyone in the middle screams!

Meng Wenjie was about to command the follow-up soldiers to follow up when he saw the ten ladders turning into ten fire dragons. The soldiers who had climbed the ladders screamed and landed one after another.

More than 200 soldiers were injured and killed, and he shouted in pain: "Hurry up, the archer will retreat first! Get ready for the ladder!"

Three hundred people went out, only dozens of them were withdrawn, and the rest died at the city - the first wave of attacks of the Qing soldiers ended like this.

"The Tartars retreated! The Tartars retreated!" The Ming army on the top of the city cheered and everyone was filled with the joy of victory: "It turns out that the Tartar soldiers are not as powerful as they imagined! As long as they dare to fight, they are not invincible!"
Chapter completed!