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Chapter 1009: The Enemy Situation Is Unknown


"Shooting, you must not let the enemy's explosive carts get close to the city walls, and the tiger and red-coated cannons will all join the bombardment."

Tong Turai shouted hysterically.

With the addition of the Huzun cannon, the projectiles flying out of the city are more dense, and there are constantly explosive trucks that are smashed and ignited, and the explosion of the explosive package is blown into a sea of fire from time to time.

But no one flinched, and all the explosive trucks still managed to get closer to the walls with great difficulty and without hesitation.

Suddenly, there was a cheer from the side of the city wall, which turned out to be an explosive cart, which had broken into the dead corner of the cannon and had been attached to the city wall, and the soldier in charge of lighting the fire immediately pulled out the long fuse and lit the fire.

At this time, the musketeers who had suppressed the city immediately ran back in despair, and they had to escape from the explosion range of the medicine pack as fast as possible, otherwise the jade would be burned.

Taking advantage of the retreat of the musketeers, at this time, countless heads began to emerge on the city wall, although there were still muskets in the distance under the city continued to knock down, but after knocking down a batch, another batch came up, and they smashed the big stone in their hands into the explosive car, just under the gaze of everyone, the explosive car fell apart, and the long fuse was also smashed by chance, and all efforts failed.

Lu Hanqiang, who was watching the battle from afar, stomped his feet again and again: "It's a pity, it's a pity." ” However, at this time, the soldiers who were running back suddenly reflexively rushed back, against the rain-like stones on the city wall, and re-stacked those explosive bags under the city wall, a soldier held a fire sickle and rubbed desperately, ready to ignite the explosives, but the more anxious he was, the more the fire sickle could not hit, and the eyes of tens of thousands of soldiers stared closely at the soldier, as if the shouts and killings in heaven and earth and the sound of guns and cannons were gone, and everyone's ears were loudly ringing with the sound of the fire sickle.

At this time, the musketeers who were rushing towards their positions also turned suddenly, rushed back to the city wall, and once again formed a close queue, suppressing the enemy on the wall, without their suppression, the stones on the wall like a torrential rain would have crushed the soldier.

An enemy soldier in the city was holding a stone aloft in the air, and when a gunshot rang out, half of his head was shattered, and as soon as the figure fell, another enemy took the stone and threw it at the soldier who was firing the sickle, and the enemy was killed by indiscriminate shooting.

And just before the stone hit the soldier, he finally lit a bag of explosives.

The heavens and the earth seemed to be silent for a second, and then the earth trembled, and a circle of transparent air waves spread out on the pile of explosives, and the soldier who lit the explosives was slowly pushed out like dead leaves, and the musketeers not far away were also like storms, like paper people, fluttering lightly.

Then the one-ton bag of explosives rose up a huge red and black fireball, which spread out in all directions, forming a mushroom-like column of hideous fireworks, twisting and churning, and rising into the sky.

Xinmin's tall city wall was stunned by this violent explosion, and then there were countless cracks, twisting and struggling to spread in all directions, and then like building blocks, arching upward, suddenly collapsing.

The fireworks and smoke immediately obscured half of the sky.

At this time, Zhao Sihai suddenly pulled out his waist knife and pointed at the collapsed Xinmin City: "Brothers, rush with me" and then rushed to the bloody battlefield first.

Lu Hanqiang, who was swaying with this huge shock wave on his back, struggled to stabilize his body, and at this time, countless soldiers with muskets with bayonets on their shoulders rushed over with shouts beside him, like a tide, rushing towards the ruined city wall that had formed a slope, like a monstrous wave, spilling up the slope of dirt, and just when the soldiers rushed to half of the slope, on the ruined city, reinforcements from the enemy appeared again, and the tide-like figures, they put the stones and wood in their hands, as well as bows and arrows, Like a storm, it launched a resistance to the charging soldiers.

The musketeers charged on one side and fired at the enemy on the other, and when they had finished firing, they did not have time to reload, so they charged upwards with their bayonets, and the shouts, the sounds of rushing kills, the sound of gunshots, bowstrings, the muffled sound of stones falling on human bodies, and the screams and wails of death were mixed together and deafening.

A platoon of soldiers was knocked down, but the soldiers behind stepped on the corpses of the brothers in front of them, and continued to charge without hesitation, and with each step of the charge, countless brothers gave their lives, but all the soldiers just held bayonets, shouting and charging forward and charging again.

Lu Hanqiang clenched his fists tightly and bit his lips, his eyes staring at the gap in the city wall without blinking, but in an instant, the long slope was covered with the fiery red robes of the Ming soldiers.

More and more enemies appeared on both sides of that gap, and they used the stones and big trees in their hands to constantly kill and injure the brothers of the Fuliao Army in a condescending position, but the brothers of the Fuliao Army still charged like a tide, and the collapsed gap slowly increased, making the gap increase not only the enemy's stones and wood, but also the corpses of the brothers of the Fuliao Army.

At this time, the entire city wall shook again, and another black smoke and fire rose again not far away, and followed by this thick smoke and flame, there was another shouting sound like a stormy wave, and after a while, there were continuous explosions and faint shouts of killing in the north of the city.

As the sound of explosions became more and more intense, Xinmin's walls could no longer support it, and eventually collapsed in pieces, turning into a piece of powder.

Looking at this huge effect, Xu Jie and the other generals couldn't help but be stunned one by one, and then sighed: "From now on, there will be no difficulty in the city's offensive and defensive battles." ” Lu Hanqiang said lightly: "At the same time, it will cost countless manpower and material resources to build a huge castle, it will be more than worth the loss, and there is no need for that, from now on, the city will no longer be fixed in the four high walls, and will be presented in a more open way in this vast land."

And with the disappearance of the city wall, it will also change the thinking of the urban population, and will make people's minds move from closed to open and more diverse, which is the ultimate meaning of our war. ” And at this time, the soldiers around him suddenly burst into earth-shattering cheers: "Attack, attack." ” Yes, the fiery figure of the Fuliao army has already spread over the city wall, has overflowed the collapsed ruins, and poured into Xinmin City.

Lu Hanqiang beckoned the generals around him: "Let's go into the city."

Then he took the lead and strode towards Xinming City. t1706231537: