Cao Bianjiao listened to Zhou Zheng's words and agreed and quickly ordered people to lift some hidden large boxes onto the wall.
And some special soldiers are arranged on the front line, these things, only some soldiers know, most people do not understand.
The heavy artillery was polished sharply, the muzzle of the black hole pointed to the north, and boxes of shells were piled up behind him.
Some of these soldiers followed Zhou Zheng to participate in the battle to defend the capital, and their expressions were lighter. The others were almost all recruits, their faces tense and very uneasy.
Zhou Zheng led a group of people to set it up, walking back and forth across the city to make sure nothing was missed.
Jianluo camp.
In Huang Taiji's big tent, there are only Huang Taiji, Ji'erhalang and Fan Wenchen.
Huang Taiji casually drank the wine with a smile on his face, his eyes full of indifference and murder, and said: "That Zhou Zhengyun killed Hauge, I want him to bury him."
Jierhalang sat in front of Huang Taiji with a calm expression, and said, "Ten thousand, half an hour, take down Youtun!"
Huang Taiji smiled slightly, his eyes focused on killing intent, turned to Fan Wenchen, and said, "What do you think, sir?"
Fan Wenchen pondered for a moment, and said: "Guangning Youtun is just a castle. It is not difficult to break. If it is broken, it will not be good."
Huang Taiji smiled more and said, "Mr. is really wise."
Jierhalang's expression remained as usual, but his heart was translucent.
It is not difficult for them to break the Youtun, and they are not trying to occupy a small right. This is not their threat. What they have to do is to give the Ming Dynasty a warning, that is-can't cross the Daling River!
Therefore, it is not what they want to break through Youtun. They want the Ming army south of the Daling River to come to rescue, give a big defeat, and contain the heart of the Ming army to advance north!
Huang Taiji took another sip and looked at Ji'erhalang and said, "We are missing one out of the three, and give them a chance to ask for help."
Jierhalang said: "It's a sweat."
Fan Wenchen smiled to Huang Taiji, and said, "Sweat, do you still remember the strong general that Weichen told you? I will definitely come to see you in three months!"
Huang Taiji was thirsty, listening to Fan Wenchen's words, feeling happy, and said: "Okay! Then I will wait for the good news from Mr.".
Ji'erhalang never interjected. As Huang Taiji's most determined ally and minister, he has always taken a very good measure.
After noon, Jianlu's attack came as scheduled.
But instead of attacking as they did in the morning, the cavalry marched around the city and even opened a door.
This is terrible news for Youtun. There were not many soldiers. If the troops were divided and guarded, the broken city would almost be in sight!
On the top of the city, Zhou Zheng looked solemn, but did not panic, and said to Cao Bianjiao and others: "Don't worry, just keep the north gate."
A group of people were extremely nervous. In response to Zhou Zheng's words, they stood at the city gate and watched the approaching army of captives. They all breathed a sigh of caution and anxiety.
Standing behind Zhou Zheng, Shang Guanqing looked very coquettish in white armor and did not know when he was stained with most of the blood.
Zhou Zheng looked at the north with countless thoughts in his heart.
"kill!"
The Jianlu army rushed to the head of Youtun city, more ferocious than the morning.
The commander is Ji'erhalang, who sits behind him, calm and indifferent.
"fire!"
Upstairs in Youtun City, Cao Bianjiao shouted.
The artillery was already preparing, and quickly stepped forward to ignite.
The deafening sound of artillery suddenly sounded, dozens of artillery shells flew out and exploded in the Jianlu tide army a hundred meters away.
These are blooming bombs. I don't know how many people have been killed by one shell!
The cannon kept filling up, igniting, and flying in the air. The people who exploded on the ground turned upside down, and their bodies flew across.
This greatly encouraged the morale of the Ming army on Youtun, and they roared one after another.
Ji'erhalang naturally knew this thing, but he didn't expect that the Ming army didn't take it out in the morning, with a cold expression, and still ordered 10,000 soldiers to continue the attack.
The Jianlu soldiers quickly rushed to the head of the city and climbed up the ladder to capture Youtun.
They are more vigorous than in the morning, murderous like raging fire, one after another.
"Archers, shield soldiers, grenades, throw!"
Cao Bianjiao yelled from the top of the city, holding a knife and commanding the city to defend.
On the head of Youtun city, bows and arrows were like rain, shields were in front, and the strictly trained throwers threw grenades down the city like no money.
The explosion sounded through the entire Youtun. These weapons were extremely lethal. In such a dense place, I don't know how many prisoners were killed.
Jianlu's aggressive attack was quickly contained, and even retreated for a while.
Ji'erhalang sternly stopped, and stepped forward to urge the soldiers to continue their attack.
However, after a long time, Huang Taiji finally couldn't help it. He came to the front line and looked at Xiaoxiao Youtun, his complexion appeared solemn.
"This is the firearm?" He asked Yue Tuo beside him.
Yue Tuo nodded solemnly on his face and said, "Yes. This thing is easy to carry, and it is so powerful that it can be blown up almost within a square meter. It is a sharp weapon."
Huang Taiji stared for a while, and suddenly said: "If this person is willing to surrender, Ben Khan will not pursue him for killing Hauge, and the high officials are generous and confidant!"
Fan Wenchen listened, but did not speak. They had met Zhou Zheng in Shenyang, and Fan Wenchen had a conversation with Zhou Zheng at the station, knowing that this man was firm-willed and had strong hostility towards the Kingdom of Jin.
In Youtun City, Zu Dashou felt the trembling ground, keeping his eyes closed and his face expressionless.
He Kegang and others behind him were frightened, completely unaware of what was happening outside.
At the gate, only five people were guarding it, not under strict control.
On the city of Youtun, Zhou Zheng watched the continuous offensive army, and then looked at the means of defending the city, his face was condensed, he was observing, and he did not relax for a moment.
Facing the firearms, Jianlu’s siege was blocked for a while, but he was still in the air, with a vigorous momentum, as if he wanted to take the Youtun in one fell swoop.
After another while, few Jianlu attacked the city, but suffered a lot of losses. The tense atmosphere on the city of Youtun gradually loosened, and even Cao Bianjiao came to Zhou Zheng, somewhat delighted. Said: "My lord, did you see it? With these, Jianlu didn't even want to capture Youtun..."
Zhou Zheng did not answer him. Instead, he turned to Meng Hezhou and said, "Is the letter to the supervisor sent out?"
Meng Hezhou hurriedly said: "Yes, MeSince, Jianlu didn't stop him. It's time to cross the Linghe River."
Zhou Zheng nodded, turned to Cao Bianjiao, and said, "Kill me, kill the one that comes up! Throw the grenade to me, don't worry. The artillery keeps on, even if it blows up, it doesn't matter!"
Cao Bianjiao listened to Zhou Zheng's words, hurriedly clasped his fists, and said in a deep voice, "The last general will lead!"
Following Zhou Zheng's order, Youtun's defensive attack became more and more fierce.
Under the city wall of Youtun, I don't know how many prisoners died under arrows, stones, kerosene, and grenades. In your eyes, there are corpses everywhere! (End of this chapter)