"puff!"

"puff!"

The sharp and heavy arrows kept falling down, and the Hu Ben Army soldiers were shot and fell down with a muffled groan. Blood soon began to flow on the top of Huangxian city. The Hu Ben Army soldiers who were shot fell helplessly to the ground, and the Hu Ben gun was thrown into the pool of blood. The injured warrior couldn't help but moan in pain. However, the arrows falling from behind shot on them again, so their moans slowly subsided and finally disappeared.

The Tartars' arrowheads seriously suppressed the firepower of the Hu Ben Army. The artillery battalion was under the focus of the Tartar archers, and the casualties were very serious. Xu Ziwen and Liu Chenzi were shot by arrows one after another, and their lives and deaths were unknown. Ordinary gunners also suffered great losses. However, other gunners were still gritting their teeth and persisting, constantly pouring grape bombs into the subsequent team of the Tartars.

withstand!

withstand!

withstand!

This is the only belief of every Tiger Army soldier.

Every soldier of the Tiger Army knew very well that they had to defend Huang County. Because their family was behind Huang County. Their home was behind Huang County. If the Tartars occupied Huang County, their family, relatives, and friends would suffer the murderous actions of the Tartars. Their home they had just begun to build would be destroyed by the Tartars. They had just seen the life of hope and would completely disappear.

"Kill the Tartars..."

The wounded men who were shot by arrows could not get up, so they lay on the ground and silently cheered for their companions. Until the next arrow shot them again, the blood kept flowing along the city and gathered into a river.

Every surviving Tiger Army soldier was willing to go out. They kept firing out Minni bullets and grape bullets. The slogan of the Tiger Army was to fight with the Tartars. When did they fight with the Tartars? Now, it is the time to fight with the Tartars.

Mao Shunjiang, Chen Guoxi, Shi Zhenshan and other old men took the civilians to help transport the wounded. The arrows of the Tartars also shot them. Some civilians also kept falling down. However, no one retreated. All civilians were willing to go out. Because they also knew that if Huang County was lost, everything they had originally would be gone.

"We're here!"

At the critical moment, Peng Bo came up with 300 soldiers from the Liezi Camp.

Perhaps it was because the attack from the East Gate was too fierce, and the attacks from the other three city gates were completely different from the same level. The main force of the attacks of the other three city gates was the rebels, and only a small number of Tartars were responsible for supervising the war. The combat effectiveness of the rebels and Tartars was too far apart. Even if Duoduo supervised the war back and forth, the intensity was not the same as that of the East Gate.

"The Tartars are crazy, they are really crazy."

This was Peng Bo's first feeling after coming up to the East Gate Wall.

He was sure that even if the Tartars won this battle, they would have to be seriously injured. In front of the guns and cannons of the Tiger Army, the number of casualties of the Tartars was absolutely amazing. Now, the Tartars were in a crazy state and could not feel the power of it for the time being. However, once the battle was over, the Tartars knew that their casualties were definitely unbearable to them.

Besides, the Tartars had no chance of victory. Because, after him, Hao Linyong, Zhou Yanyu and others also brought troops to reinforce. No matter how fierce the Tartars' attack was, if they wanted to take Huangxian, they would kill everyone in the Hu Ben Army.

More Tartars continued to move forward and began to reach the bottom of the city wall. The Korean minions behind also took this opportunity to transport ladders to the front. Soon, dense Tartars were silted under the city wall. They ignored the casualties around them, but slowly began to build ladders and prepared to climb onto the city wall.

"Explosive pack!"

"Explosive pack!"

"Explosive wave!"

Zhang Zhun yelled anxiously.

At this critical moment, the Hu Ben gun is no longer responsible for the matter, and the flying dragon cannon is no longer responsible for the matter. If the Hu Ben gun is used to shoot down, half of the body must be poked out, which is equivalent to freely serving as a target for the Tartar archers. With the Tartar archery technique, with one arrow coming, the Hu Ben army will definitely lose one person.

In fact, even if the Tartars just kept shooting, it caused great damage to the Tiger Army. There were too many archers in the Tartars. Thousands of people shot arrows together, and you can imagine what the scene was. The speed of the arrows was faster than the speed of the fire of the musket.

The arrowheads fell like raindrops, and the entire city wall on the east side of Huang County was surrounded by dense arrowheads. Some were inserted on the city wall, some were lying on the ground, and some were inserted on the body of the Hu Ben Army soldiers. Zhang Zhun roughly estimated that the Kengzi Camp guarding the east gate had lost at least dozens of people, maybe hundreds of people. However, the losses of the Tartars were at least ten times that of the Hu Ben Army.

After the Tartar archers suppressed the muskets and cannons at the city, more Tartars began to rush forward and more siege equipment were sent up. If an ordinary army encountered such a situation, they would definitely have to prepare for hand-to-hand combat. Because the Tartars raised a large number of ladders, and the white-armored Tartars were fiercely climbing up the ladder. According to the Tartars' consistent experience, as long as they went up to the city, victory would belong to the Tartars.

Fortunately, Zhang Zhun prepared a large number of explosive packs.

This is the real killer.

"Shit!"

"Shit!"

"Shit!"

A large number of explosive packs with fuses were thrown down from the city walls.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The explosive pack kept exploding, making loud noises.

Under the city wall, whirlpools were opened one after another. All the Tartars around the Tartars were shaken to the ground. There were no shrapnel in the explosive pack, and they were completely reliant on shock waves to kill the Tartars. Therefore, no matter how powerful the armor on the Tartars was, they could not stop the explosive packs. Because the formation of the Tartars was very dense, the equivalent of these explosive packs, although only five kilograms, was extraordinary. Most of the Tartars were bleeding directly and then fell to the ground with a slump. The Tartars were also confused and could not distinguish between the east, south, west and north.

Waves of Tartars rushed forward, and wave after wave fell down. When the explosive pack was thrown, a loud bang passed, and a piece of space appeared under the city wall. However, after a moment, the Tartars kept coming up like a tide and made up for the open space. So the explosive pack was thrown down again, shaking them away again. After repeated repeated incidents, soon, the Tartars' bodies under the city wall were stacked layer by layer. No one could estimate how many Tartars fell under the city wall.

However, even under such a blow, some Tartars still raised the ladder and tried to climb up to the top of the city. Several white-armored Tartar soldiers, holding shields in their left hand and scimitar in their right hand, were rushing up skillfully. The ladder happened to be next to Zhang Zhun. However, there was no one else beside Zhang Zhun.

Because the distance between the Tartars was too close, the Hu Ben gun could not effectively shoot. Many Tartar archers kept firing arrows below, effectively preventing the counterattack with the Tiger Army soldiers. Under the Tartars' bows and arrows, several soldiers had been injured and killed by Zhang Zhun, Huang Xian, Sun Jiming and others, all of whom had lost their combat effectiveness. On this small section of the city wall, only Zhang Zhun still had combat effectiveness.

"Grass!"

Zhang Zhun didn't expect that the battle would be so cruel that he became the commander of the bare body. He didn't have to think too much and turned around and picked up an explosive bag. There was a fiery red charcoal next to him. He quickly lit the fuse and threw it down. Without looking at the effect of the explosion, he turned around and picked up another explosive bag, lit the fuse, and then threw it away.

"Shit!"

The fuse of the explosive pack made a rapid burning sound and was thrown down from the city. Randomly, the explosive pack hit the top of a Tartar's head, bounced for a moment, and then exploded.

"Boom!"

The Tartars below were all knocked down and lay there in a row. Since this explosive pack exploded in mid-air, it was even more powerful and the Tartars in the distance were also affected. Even the Tartars who could still stand were bleeding from their seven orifices and their expressions were very terrifying.

The ladder was also blown up in the waist, and all the white-armored soldiers on the ladder fell below and piled up layer by layer with other Tartars. However, they tried to get up and continue to attack. Another ladder was raised.

"Boom!"

Another explosive pack was thrown down and exploded among the Tartars.

A whirlpool spread around, and the Tartars fell in large numbers. Some of the Tartars, who were originally injured, were shocked by the explosives and completely died. The white-armored soldiers of the Tartars finally stopped. They were all killed by the cloud ladder. The cloud ladder was also broken. Because there were too many falling Tartars, the city walls of Huangxian were shortened by about one meter.

"Grass!"

"Go to die!"

"Go to die!"

Zhang Zhun cursed fiercely and kept throwing explosive packs down like crazy.

Zhang Zhun had no mind to pay attention to what the Tartars below were bombed. What he had to do now was to put a large number of explosives packs and kill those damn Tartars. Well, Zhang Zhun must admit that he lacked calmness.

The other soldiers, seeing Zhang Zhun as crazy, were also crazy. Since the Tartars were all crazy, the Tiger Army was also crazy. Like Zhang Zhun, they fled the Tiger Ben guns in their hands and kept throwing explosive packs downwards. Anyway, there were so many explosive packs, and the number of Tartars came was enough to greet them.

Suddenly, Zhang Zhun felt something had been drilled on his back. He subconsciously reached out and touched it, and finally touched a hazy arrow. His heart suddenly sank. Damn, he was caught in an arrow. The power of the arrow and the piercing pain made Zhang Zhun fall directly to the ground.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

At this moment, the low horn sounded.

It was the order of the Tartars to withdraw their troops.

The last thought flashed through Zhang Zhun's mind:

"Dorgon, you can't hold on..."
Chapter completed!