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Chapter 83: The old man is lying on the road, how can the raccoon live

Accompanied by Yang Xin's roar, Jiannu, who was shocked outside, retreated like a tide.

They were indeed shocked.

This kind of killing effect, which seemed to be clean, was completely beyond their imagination. One third of Niu Lu's one-time group destruction, the dead bodies piled up under the city, and the wailings of the injured people among the dead bodies, directly destroyed the morale of Jiannu. At this time, no matter how brave the soldiers were, the military law was useless. All Jiannu's brains were dominated by fear. When Yang Xin shouted to do it again, escaping had become an instinct...

Although Yang Xin just lied to them.

There was a burst of laughter on the city wall.

But this does not end the war, it is just a tentative attack by wild boar skin.

It was just his test of the ability of the Ming army to defend the city.

The wild boar skin, which had tested the results, started a real attack the next day. At least 30,000 Jiannu launched a fierce attack from the east, south and north directions of Chenyang with the city gate as the focus.

It was like an ant colony surrounding the cake, and the Jiannu, who covered the earth, carried a ladder, pushed the hasty trench bridges, ladder trucks, and even shield trucks, and drove away the last few cannon fodder. With the firepower of the attack on the city wall, it quickly crossed the moat at one attack point. Although the artillery bullets and sharp arrows of the defenders on the city wall, and even the bricks and stones thrown inside were constantly causing the death and injury of Jiannu, it could not stop them from moving forward. Attack channels on the moat were formed one by one, and Jiannu, who was rushing through the city wall, quickly raised countless long ladders and began to rush upwards.

After all, the forces of both sides are too different.

The Ming army could only fight five thousand, and they had to be scattered on three city walls that were seven miles long.

As for the most effective weapon, the franchised machine, the shoddy manufacturing of the Ministry of Works makes this gun with outstanding fire speed very easy to explode. In fact, the Ming army gunners, like their European counterparts, basically have to pray to God and Buddha to bless you before ignite each time.

But the catapult is really useful.

"Teach harder and get rid of Jiannu and give each person one or two taels today!"

Yang Xin shouted to the bottom.

Around countless simple trenchers stretching behind the city wall, the young and strong men who could not see Jiannu were immediately excited, and even women joined the ranks of defending the enemy. They kept pulling ropes, throwing blue bricks into the sky and then landing outside the city.

Yang Xin turned back with satisfaction.

"put!"

He shouted to the soldiers behind the crossbow beside him.

The latter quickly pulled down the brakes, and the three-bow crossbow pushed the spear-like crossbow arrows to shoot directly outside the city, instantly penetrated a shield wall on the other side of the moat, and continued to penetrate the bodies of two Jiannu archers with powerful kinetic energy.

"continue!"

Yang Xin said with satisfaction.

At the same time, an anxious shout came from a distance, Yang Xin picked up a gunpowder bag and ran over as fast as possible. There was a ladder outside here. Jiannu, who was surging by the trench bridge, was moving upwards. The fastest had already emerged, and the soldiers on the city wall were fighting hard to resist. Yang Xin cut off a piece of fuse without hesitation. The soldiers next to him blew a fire note and ignited it as fast as possible. Yang Xin looked at the rapidly burning fuse, and counted three times silently and threw it out.

"Let's go down!"

He yelled.

The soldiers around him were so scared that they fell down quickly.

Jiannu, who had already emerged from the arrows, immediately understood what was going to happen. He screamed desperately and turned his head to jump down. At the same time, a ball of flame exploded in the air two feet away. The air waves with countless iron nails swept across the audience instantly. More than 30 Jiannu were placed on the seven ladders on the city wall, screaming and falling in the smoke like a shaking lice, smashing among his companions who were also screaming and falling down.

"Work!"

Yang Xin immediately got up, patted an officer on the shoulder and shouted.

The latter immediately kicked his subordinates.

The soldiers stood up one after another, and didn't bother to enjoy the scenery under the city. They picked up crossbows and even a clamp gun and shot it at the other side of the moat. Jiannu, who were also affected, fell down in their attacks.

Yang Xin continued to run forward.

Several soldiers behind him followed him with wooden barrels carrying gunpowder bags.

"The city is in urgent need!"

A soldier shouted at Yang Xin as he looked at the waving flags on the corner tower in the distance.

"Get on the horse!"

After Yang Xin said that, he jumped down.

He rode his horse below and rushed past the catapults and headed straight for the north of the city. The bomb supplyers behind him also rode on the horse and followed closely. Soon Yang Xin climbed onto the northern city wall. The place near the urn city had been broken through. Jiannu rushed up to fight with the defenders. Yang Xin took the two gunpowder packs without hesitation. The soldiers following him ignited the fuse. He threw it one by one, but he threw it with all his might.

Two gunpowder packs flew across the moat with smoke burning fuses, exploding over the heads of Jiannu's supporters who were crowded across the other side. The latter's density maximized the power of this thing.

The explosion of two gunpowder packs caused a sea of ​​corpses and blood in front of the entire attack passage.

The morale of the Ming army on the city wall skyrocketed, and these same elites were slashing and killing Jiannu who had no successors.

Yang Xin rushed in.

He picked up a Jiannu and used his body as a weapon. He smashed it violently. This was the first time that Jiannu, who had seen this fighting style, was completely confused. The two of them even turned their heads and jumped from the top of the city, and then screamed because of their broken legs. Then they slapped the wolf teeth falling from the city wall. They ended their pain.

Those who stay on it are also dead ends.

Soon the city wall was cleared.

"Franc's machine exploded!"

An officer shouted with a bloody knife.

Yang Xin looked at the wreckage of a Franc machine and patted him on the shoulder without saying anything.

It’s rare that Francs don’t explode!

What can I expect from ten taels of silver to give away six cartridges?

However, this thing cannot be completely blamed for being shoddy, largely because no one considers controlling the rate of fire during the battle. The loading speed of this thing is extremely fast. It is nothing more than taking out an empty cartridge and putting it in a new one, holding a wooden wedge behind it, and then you can fire again.

The speed is comparable to that of modern artillery.

With the heat dissipation effect of this cast iron cast rag can withstand such a rate of fire?

"Try harder, it's going to rise to one or two today!"

He shouted to the lower body.

The young and strong, who had just fled in panic because they saw Jiannu, suddenly became excited and immediately gathered around the catapult and began to continue their work.

But at this moment, anxious shouts rang out on the wall city.

Yang Xin immediately looked there and saw countless Jiannu stepping on the trench bridge that he had just built, rushing through the half-filled moat.

One of them carried a powder barrel.

Yang Xin jumped off the city wall without hesitation and rushed to the gate of the urncheng at full speed under the city. Jiannu, carrying the powder barrel, had already rushed into the city gate. Jiannu who was rushing over the trench bridge turned to intercept him. At the same time, Jiannu on the other side of the moat aimed at him with a bow and arrow. But then the Fran machine on the urncheng opened fire. Just as the shotgun swept across Jiannu, Yang Xin also bumped into Jiannu who intercepted him. He swung his fist and smashed it wildly. In a blink of an eye, he smashed it out with his fist, and then rushed into the door hole of the urncheng.

But the powder barrel in front of the city gate has been lit.

Without having time to stop him, he simply grabbed a Jiannu and threw it in.

A dozen Jiannu who were about to escape were immediately smashed into chaos. Yang Xin turned his head and rushed out of the city gate again. Then a rope hung down from the city wall. He grabbed the rope and rushed up a few times. The moment he climbed onto the city wall, accompanied by the violent vibration under his feet, amid the huge explosion, the broken limbs and arms of the Jiannu were sprayed out from the door hole with flames and smoke.

Before the smoke of gunpowder spread, Jiannu on the other side roared excitedly and rushed through the moat and rushed in.

But the defenders on the city wall were calm.

In a blink of an eye, hundreds of Jiannu were crowded in the urn. Then, when they were all stunned when they looked at the blocked city gate, four genuine enemies who ignited the fuse and hung down from four different positions on the city wall at the same time.

Then……

Nothing happens.

Although this thing is not a gunpowder bag, the four combined have no worse lethality than the gunpowder bag in such a closed environment. This was actually created by the Yang Xinjian defenders. In history, tens of thousands of enemies appeared later, and Yang Xinjian mainly supplemented the shortcomings of gunpowder.

Although there is a lot of gunpowder in the city, most of the shoddy products are not suitable for making gunpowder packs, which require the best fine gunpowder.

Daming gunpowder has high yields, but the quality is really not satisfactory.

But the enemy of thousands does not need to care about the quality of gunpowder. This thing is not an explosion bomb but a burning bomb.

The four 10,000 enemies who were laid down from the city wall were spinning wildly in the wooden frame due to the different power of gunpowder spraying. While rotating, the fireworks mixed with poison were sprayed around. Hundreds of Jiannu who rushed into the city were immediately submerged by the fire. Then the cotton armor on the nearest bodies was ignited, and more Jiannu were ignited by their companions. The entire Jiannu quickly turned into a sea of ​​fire. All Jiannu howled in the flames, crowded like crazy and trying to rush out of the city.

But a ten thousand enemy in front of the door opening was also spraying flames and spinning.

Soon the burning flames on their bodies rose.

The Jiannu who were charging outside stopped one after another, looked at the rolling smoke that soared into the sky with horror, and then several Jiannu who were covered in flames rushed out and screamed and rolled in front of them.

All Jiannu turned around and ran away.

Yang Xin stood on the background of fire and smoke and looked at the distance with the yellow umbrella cover of wild boar skin standing there. With his eyesight, he could vaguely see the old guy's bright yellow figure. He raised his hand and waved it like a greeting. Then the soldier next to him handed over the gunpowder bag. The guy raised his hand and threw it out with all his might. With the smoke from the burning fuse, the gunpowder bag flew for more than 30 meters before it exploded above the heads of the defeated Jiannu. The next moment, with countless iron nails slapped at the ground, as if the torrents fell instantly when the reservoir opened, and countless broken limbs and arms were knocked away on the ground.

As a thousand iron nails flew around, Jiannu around him almost screamed and fell down one after another...

"Wild boar skin, I'll give you a word. Old man lie down on his own, how can you get a raccoon?"

Yang Xin yelled arrogantly
Chapter completed!
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