""Don't get closer, or you'll shoot arrows and fire artillery!!"

The city was shouting in Mongolian words, and the prisoners under the city naturally heard it clearly, but they did not dare to run to both sides because there were cannons on both sides and they did not dare to turn back because there were bows and arrows and fire systems behind them.

They also knew that the people in the city would kill, and now they had left the range of Fire Dust and the bow and arrow, and they slowed down and cried and asked the people in the city to save them.

"Boom" another dull sound, another scream. The prisoners who had slowed down turned around in horror, but saw two cannons being transferred behind them, and smoke was drifting from the muzzle.

"Run quickly, otherwise you will be beaten to death in front of you and fill the trench with your bodies, and nothing wrong with it."

The latter was also yelling and urging in Mongolian language. After all, they were their own people in front, so they would be a little more ruthless, and the latter must be ruthless. The light captives loudly begged the people on the city to keep their hands while continuing to move forward.

Wang Tong once had an evaluation of Guihua City, but it was a place larger and stronger than Cangzhou City. In fact, Guihua City is still much larger than Cangzhou City, and its city defense is much stronger.

But the benchmark of Cangzhou City is really not high. Although the height of the city wall is high, the people under the city can see the appearance of the defenders on the top of the city. Everyone is serving in the same army and they all know each other.

The companion below cried and shouted his name, making his subordinates show mercy. He really couldn't do it. The distance of hundreds of steps was not too far. Someone had already thrown things into the trench and started running backwards. A thousand-man commander on the top of the city was lying down there and looked at it, and suddenly shouted on the top of the city.

The soldiers around him looked at him in surprise and hesitated. The commander of the thousand-time men drew out his knife and slashed over a man standing by the mercury. He raised the knife and shouted his order.

There were loud roars in front of the city and behind the city walls. Many people were crying. Several cannons at the city entrance of the city of Guihua City opened fire. "The soldiers also pulled their bows and shot them down." The catapult creaked, and the stone bullets began to throw out.

The captives of the Tartars whose operation area was limited immediately screamed and cried. Some of them didn't even run away, and stood there and pointed at the city wall and cried and cursed.

There were not many casualties this time, because the artillery and bows on the top of the city were unable to be used. The only ones that could be killed were stone bullets and mud bullets from the catapults. Many people threw down their things, ignored the casualties of their companions, turned their heads and ran backwards, killing people on both sides, and being forced to this point, they could only fill the trenches according to the Ming army's coercion.

After leaving the thing, he started running back again and returned to the Ming army's position, but he found that the Ming army had prepared strong wine for them. "The wine contained in the wooden bowl smelled the fragrance, and after drinking it, it seemed that it was on fire. Only the great nobles in the city could drink such a good wine. I didn't expect it to be possible at such a critical moment of life and death.

After drinking this wine, everyone became excited involuntarily. The Ming army's people seemed to be devils and said with a smile, as long as you continue to fill it, there will be such a strong wine to drink when you come back.

Luo Fei is good at Liu, Mongolia is good wine, this is an allusion that has existed in the Song Dynasty. With such a strong wine, the Tartar prisoners forgot everything. "It is a matter of not going to die if they don't go. It's worth it even if they die. The Tartar prisoners screamed. "He ran to the city with bricks and stones, and they were much faster. They thought of coming back and taking another sip, "You are warriors of the Khanate, why did you drive to death for Minggou? Take up weapons and fight with Minggou. When you arrive at the Tiantian of Changsheng, you will also be blessed!"

There were people yelling loudly at the top of the city, bows, arrows, stones and several local cannons, and the prisoners below cried and threw the stones, either died in the hands of their own people, or went back to have a drink of good wine.

This scene was a tragedy in the eyes of the clerks, but a good show in the eyes of the Ming army. The Ming army shouted loudly and cheered loudly in the positions. This was really a retribution. Yesterday, the clerks drove the Han infantry to attack the formation, and today we drove the Tartar prisoners to fill the trenches, which was really enjoyable.

"Damn it on the 1st!! When I was twelve years old, I went to the city to kill Tartars. Tartars collected all the people from all over the country to attack the city. I watched my uncle's family attack the city at the top of the city. He looked at me, I looked at him, crying and howling, "but I also wanted to smash the stone downwards with a stone!"

In the Ming army formation, some people started crying as they talked, and then shouted in front of them: "There is today too. There is today too." God opens his eyes, God opens his eyes!"

"My brother was caught by his shoes. On the next day, he was dragged to death with a horse in front of the formation. I was about to rush out, but I was held tightly by the people around me. Brother, please look in the sky, are you happy?"

Ji Town, Datong Town’s border soldiers have been in Bian Town for a long time. They have seen it with their own eyes and experienced countless miserable things. Seeing such a situation in front of them, I couldn’t help but exclaim that I was happy and satisfied. Those who were excited even cried and laughed there.

Wang Tong was riding on the horse, surrounded by his personal guards and looked at the positions ahead, and sent troops to travel between the armies and passed the orders from various places to Wang Tong.

"Master, there are Tartar cavalry approaching with the right wing. After firing artillery, the enemy cavalry retreated." "Master, there are nearly two thousand enemy cavalry approaching with the rear, but they travel far away and dare not move forward!"

"Master..."

The sects do not just guard this city. Wang Tong's army was concentrated on one side of the city. The other gates were always open, and cavalry were constantly entering and leaving. However, after yesterday's battle, the generals of the Tartars also knew that as long as the Ming army lined up the military formation, the cavalry would be difficult to break through, and they would be killed or injured in vain. At present, the contact and battle between the two sides were before this gate.

"Master General, have you sent a horse team to chase those fleeing tribes? These tribes are rich and may not have combat effectiveness!"

General Tan asked in a low voice from the side. Wang Tong shook his head and said, "They can't walk fast and they can't walk far. After breaking the city, they will send a horse team to chase them, and they will still be able to catch up!"

"Master, I'm afraid that the nobles of Altan's tribe will also walk through other city gates." Then wouldn't this be in vain!"

General Tan was Wang Tong's guard leader and Wang Tong's housekeeper. At this time, he was also Wang Tong's staff officer. Wang Tong stared at the city in front of him and said in a deep voice: "I'll leave. This time I came for this city, not for the people in the city. The Altan tribe has flourished because of the key location of Tumochuan. Without Tumochuan and without the land cultivated by the Han people, they are nothing. We know, they also know that they will definitely defend themselves."

Speaking of this, Wang Tong sneered a sneer on the corner of his mouth and said, "They must have thought that we could not get this city before we could use up our food and grass. The tow captives in the city probably wanted to get a bargain when we withdrew."

General Tan turned his head and looked at the artillery position on one side, and said in a low voice: "Master, not only the mad captain did not expect it, but also the subordinates and others did not expect it. After watching yesterday's battle, he was happy on one side, but on the other side, he felt that he was old."

Listening to General Tan’s sigh, Wang Tong shook his head and smiled, but did not respond. People who were used to the era of cold weapons would feel whether they were useful when they saw the power of truly hot weapons.

There was no sentimental occasion on the battlefield. Zhun Jiang quickly changed the topic. The captives were already crazy with alcohol, and seemed to have no idea of ​​death and pain. They ran back and forth to transport earth and stones. Some people died under the arrows and earth and stones on the city. After they were caught, they had not eaten. Some people ran and spit out a mouthful of blood and died of exhaustion on the road.

"Master, have the Too Many Dow Zi died? These people can't fill in too many earthworks."

"The garbage worth a penny will die if you die. Let them struggle, but it will only make the morale of the mad captains weaken a little."

Wang Tong explained with a smile, stood up while stepping on the stirrups, looked at the battlefield in front of him, and said again: "This group of miscellaneous people are almost dead."

In the eyes of the Ming army, the sects were always similar to wild animals. These prisoners who ignored their lives and death after drinking, deepened their impression. I don’t know how many trenches were filled, but the number of prisoners was flying less. The last person threw a basket of soil into the trenches and ran backwards.

This man was tall and strong, and had been hit by two arrows on his back. He could still live, but he walked slowly backwards, and his steps changed from stepping to staggering. When he was still more than ten steps away from the Ming army's position, he was blushing and wearing rough clothes. "He stretched out his hand to the Ming army's position and shouted in Mongolian words.

There is naturally something that can be understood here, and he explained there, "This godson wants to drink wine!" The Baihu in front of the formation looked at him in disgust, turned around and saw Yang Jin making a gesture. The Baihu turned around and picked up the bow and arrow, and nailed the sect's forehead with an arrow.

The last prisoner died, and the battlefield that was still noisy just now was much quieter, but crying and scolding could be heard on the top of Guihua City. This sound was as pleasant as an opera in the ears of the Ming army officers and soldiers.

"Cleaning the front line, the artillery team comes forward!"

Someone shouted and issued Wang Tong's order. The soldiers in front of the formation quickly threw the bricks and stones used to fill the trenches into the big truck and pushed the big truck away. The artillery team began to move the cannon forward.

The artillery team in Jizhen did not operate their own artillery. Their shells and gunpowder were taken away by the artillerymen of the Huwei Army, and their men also helped and accepted command among the artillerymen of the Huwei Army.

At this time, the two-jin cannon was no longer qualified to go forward, and the three-jin cannon would not be placed in the center. The six-jin cannon and the nine-jin cannon did not seem to be the protagonists," arranged on both sides.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
Chapter completed!