Chapter 184: Gap When the last yellow smoke in the sky dissipated, there was deathly silence above and below the city.
Everyone stared at the huge gap that suddenly appeared between the two horse faces, dumbfounded.
Including Zhu Bayi himself, everyone was frightened by the effect of the explosion.
This was the first time that he applied a certain course in college that he almost failed to pass into practice, but he did not expect that the power of knowledge would be so great.
Before that, he even made preparations to bomb three to five times in a row.
And tens of thousands of bar-shaped gunpowder packets were created for this purpose.
Now it seems that there is no need to use the remaining gunpowder bags in Baoying.
The gap, which was three feet wide and less than four feet high, was enough for a large army to enter the city.
The defenders in the city, no matter what, will not be able to re-block this gap in a very short time.
"Artillery camp, replace with shells.
Shoot inward along the gap."
Recovering his mind as quickly as possible, he grabbed the iron trumpet from the soldier's hand and raised it to his mouth.
Zhu Bayi ordered loudly.
"Change, change to bombs."
Huang Laoer, Xu Yi, Zhu Chenze and others woke up from a dream.
He kicked and hit the brothers who were still in a daze around him.
"Change, switch to bombs and blast them hard into the city to clear the way for our fellow soldiers."
The artillerymen were awakened from their shock, shouting numbly, and ran towards the ammunition boxes behind the position.
He found the projectile marked with a flower and the propellant packed in a paper tube, ran back with it, and with the help of his companions, he hurriedly stuffed it into the muzzle.
"Bring up the spearmen, suppress the enemy troops on the horses' faces on both sides."
Zhu Ba11 took a deep breath and continued to shout the order.
"Soldiers with spears, hold down the enemy troops on the faces of the horses on both sides."
"Soldiers with spears, hold down the enemy troops on the faces of the horses on both sides."
Finally, there was a response from the team.
The messengers, who had recovered their consciousness from the shock, blushed, raised their tin trumpets, and repeated the latest orders over and over again.
"The First Regiment of the Fifth Army, the Second Regiment is ready."
Zhu Bayi took another deep breath and turned his attention to Wu Liangmou who was eager to try.
At this moment, Fu Youde finally woke up and rushed towards his team.
As he rushed, he waved his arms and shouted, "Brothers, follow me.
Manager Zhu has opened the road for everyone.
We can't just watch." " "Kill!"
a cry broke out from the crowd, and the awakened Fu soldiers quickly raised their weapons, and under the leadership of the captain and centurion, rushed towards the blasted gap like a tide.
"Boom", "Boom", "Boom", the deafening explosion sounded first in the gap, blowing all nearby living creatures that had no time to avoid into a ball of flesh.
"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" The deafening explosion woke Baoying Shengzhao, who was crumpled into a ball, from his confusion.
He looked at the huge gap not far away, and then looked at the similarly frustrated officials at all levels in the watchtower and several Mongolian warriors sent by Qizhedu to "protect" him.
He sighed, adjusted his official robe, walked to the guardrail, turned over and jumped down.
"Sir"'s confidant Ding Shengming pulled him back and watched helplessly as his master fell into a ball of meat pie outside the city.
He also sighed and climbed out of the guardrail.
"This" the chief clerk, Kong Mu, and the stewards of each room who were usually the most prominent figures in the county government looked at each other, at a loss.
Suicide also requires a certain amount of courage.
And what they lack the most is courage, these little officials who are as big as sesame seeds and mung beans.
However, if he did not commit suicide and die for his country, there would still be several Mongolian old men in the enemy tower, each of them holding a bloody knife in his hand.
What if they force themselves to jump down the city with knives like they did when supervising the battle just now?
While he was panicking, he heard Haas, the highest-ranking among the Mongolian warriors, grinning and saying loudly: "Why don't you hurry up and open the city gate and welcome General Manager Zhu in?
We have done our best, and the rest is...
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We have to accept our fate.
As long as we can afford the ransom, he won't do anything to us."
"This, ah, yes, yes."
The leading figures were stunned for a moment, then stood up impatiently and rushed to the winch that controlled the iron gate.
"Hurry, hurry up, pull up the winch.
Hurry, hurry up, open the city. , Kaicheng surrendered.
Those things that offended General Manager Zhu Huwei were all done by Sheng.
Now that Sheng is dead, what are you doing?"
The soldiers who were frightened out of their wits after the death of Sheng glanced down at the city and happened to see Sheng Zhao's bloody corpse.
It is true that he cannot die anymore and he is still a confused man.
These Mongolian uncles never thought of dying with the city.
He was just a Han official.
But no matter what, since even a few Mongolian uncles had surrendered, and everyone still persisted, dozens of people rushed out of the enemy tower, rushing to help turn the winch.
Unexpectedly, the Red Scarf Army outside the city did not appreciate it and immediately threw the cannonballs upwards as if they were free of charge.
Although he missed his target in a hurry and didn't hit anyone, it frightened the defenders so much that they lay on the wall again, with people piled on top of each other, buttocks pressed against their buttocks, and they no longer dared to act rashly.
"Yes, you have to hang the white flag first, otherwise, the Huai'an army will not recognize you."
A veteran, Youzi, who was well-informed, raised his voice to remind him while the cannons were loading gunpowder under the city.
"Then hang up."
Zhao Xiao, the chief registrar of Baoying County, stamped his foot and said angrily, "Hang up quickly.
No, no one is coming.
Take off your inner clothes.
Whoever's inner clothes are white, take them off for me.
First, Take it off from the beginning of the book, hurry up, hurry up.
The shells are about to hit you.
How long does it take to care about your face?
Compared with your life, your face is nothing."
Compared with life, in the eyes of some people, the face is indeed worse than the butt.
Especially in the eyes of those guys who have been following the aliens all year round, there is no such thing as dignity.
Soon, a whole bunch of white undershirts were picked up near the enemy tower where the battle flag should have been erected.
Immediately afterwards, the city gate creaked, and the defenders opened it from the inside.
The iron gates and inner gates were all pulled up.
Several Mongolian warriors and officials at all levels in Baoying City, together with the defenders who had not yet had time to escape, knelt neatly on both sides of the doorway, raised their weapons high above their heads, "Surrender, we will surrender, please Manager Zhu allowed us to spend money to redeem our lives."
"Surrender, we will surrender."
On the approaching horse face, along the street, and on other city wall sections, the defenders who had no strength to escape also scrambled to pick up a lot of white pieces of cloth.
I'm afraid that if I react too slowly, I will become the target of the Red Turban Army's vent.
"This, hum."
Fu Youde, who was leading the charge at the front, slashed with his steel sword.
He wished he could pull someone up from the ground and cut his body into pieces.
Leading a charge is not a simple matter.
It requires maintaining the overall advancement speed of the team, maintaining effective cooperation between various arms, and taking into account the possible counterattack of the defenders.
Unexpectedly, he finally did all these tasks carefully and advanced to the collapse of the city wall as quickly as possible, but did not encounter any resistance.
It was like a sledgehammer of several thousand kilograms hitting the cotton, not to mention how depressed I was.
Killing and surrendering is definitely not the behavior of a real general.
Xuzhou Red Scarf has no tradition of killing and surrendering since the Zhima Li uprising.
What's more, the defender looked cowardly and his forehead was bleeding.
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How could he still bear it?
He struck the steel knife twenty or thirty times in mid-air with his hand, and finally let out a fierce breath.
"Get out of the way, Hudu.
Surrender and go find Manager Zhu.
I just want to kill the enemy and seize the city."
"Yes, General."
The commander of the garrison at the collapsed city wall knelt and moved his body a few feet away, kowtowing and responded loudly.
"General, general, please come in.
The county government office, the county government office is just north of the intersection.
Food, as well as next month's military pay, are all sealed in the county treasury.
Do you need to lead the way?
You can run easily."
The fastest, I can take you there right away” "General, general, please enter the city from the main gate."
Zhao Xiao, who was kneeling at the gate, immediately turned his head and argued loudly, "Xiaguan, Xiaguan is the chief bookkeeper of Baoying County.
Yes, I am very familiar with the city.
Xiaguan , I am willing to lead the way for the general to take down the county government."
"Humph" Fu Youde hesitated for a moment, then turned his mount and walked towards the city gate.
Upon seeing this, the officials of Baoying County rushed around and stretched out their hands to pull the reins for him and the surrounding soldiers.
"General, please go this way.
General, please lead the horse for you.
General, the small road is small."
Cooked, guaranteed to take you there” "Hmph" Fu Youde snorted disdainfully in his nostrils, finally unable to bear the enthusiasm of the demoted officials.
He left his deputy and a thousand brothers to take over the city gate, while he took the other brothers under his command and headed straight to the county government office along the long street.
Along the way, there were constantly broken soldiers who had no time to escape, and they knelt on the roadside to ask for surrender.
Fu Youde looked down on them and ignored them.
He just let them continue to kneel there and wait for Manager Zhu to come and take them in.
There were also some heroes and villains who wrapped their heads in red cloth and pretended to be the Red Scarf Army to take advantage of the situation.
This violated Fu Youde's taboo, so he immediately ordered people to catch him and chop him, and hang his bloody head on a tree by the roadside as a warning to others.
At the same time, several sentry horses were separated to patrol back and forth along the streets and alleys.
Those who saw harm to the people, whether they were defeated soldiers or local ruffians, were all killed.
Under his full pressure, the chaos in the city quickly subsided.
The defeated troops near the county government office and the government treasury were also dispersed, and the two gates were sealed, leaving it to be dealt with after Zhu Bayi and Mao Gui entered the city.
When the burning cloud appeared again on the west wall of the city, the entire city had successfully changed hands.
The red scarf soldiers walking on the street were all still unfinished.
While posting notices to appease the people, they talked about the wonders they had witnessed during the day.
"It turns out that gunpowder can be used in this way, I have opened my eyes today.
Compared with General Manager Zhu, the way you used it before is just like a loser."
"Isn't that right?
In the past, when we blew up a city wall, it would take at least two to three thousand kilograms of gunpowder, and it might not be enough to blow it up.
Look at Mr.
Zhu, he only used a few hundred kilograms in total to blow up the city wall to such a big size.
"Come through the mouth" "It's not exactly a bombing, right?
The explosions were not like this before."
Someone with more combat experience, relying on the vague impression in his memory, felt that the sound of the city bombing this time was very different from the previous one.
"Of course it's not completely blown up.
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Who is Mr.
Zhu?
That's Maitreya."
Turning his head to the side and looking around, another soldier from Xuzhou added in a very low voice, "The body of Maitreya Buddha, you You know, it was around this time last year, and he used two bamboo tubes of gunpowder to blow up Wu La Bu Hua.
From my point of view, any kind of gunpowder or gunpowder is just a deception.
What really works is his old man's.
Buddha's mantra."
"Isn't that right?
Why else would he build a platform?
Isn't that the platform that Mr.
Zhuge Liang used to borrow Dongfeng?"
"Yes, when you said that, I understood.
It is absolutely, absolutely deceptive.
The real killing move is still hidden in the palm of Governor Zhu Da.
Others, even if others have gunpowder, they will definitely not be able to learn it."
"What are you talking about, what are you talking about?
Don't scream if you don't understand."
A centurion next to him raised his eyes and yelled loudly when he heard that everyone was talking more and more outrageously.
"Killing pigs and butts, everyone has his own way of killing.
In the past, our manager Zhao used more gunpowder to bomb the city, but he didn't adjust the cannons or raise the guns to help.
Today, manager Zhu probably fired several cannonballs alone.
Baifa, calculated carefully, may not be cheaper than our manager Zhao."
"This, this, okay, you're right, you're absolutely right, isn't it?"
The person who was scolded was unconvinced, but he didn't want anyone to find any reason to disrespect his boss.
Turning away, he responded angrily.
"But having said that, Mr.
Zhu can afford to spend money."
Another signboard leader who had just finished posting the notice for people's peace came forward and smiled to everyone, "Our Mr.
Zhao doesn't have as much money as Mr.
Zhu, of course.
You can't use cannonballs as stones to throw away.
Mr.
Zhu is guarding a big salt warehouse, has no shortage of money, and can make cannons himself, so he can do whatever he wants."
"Well, this is just a human saying."
Both sides of the argument curled their lips and nodded vigorously.
"Well, it will be great if our Manager Zhao can have as much money as Manager Zhu."
Others sighed after hearing this.
"This" sentence completely touched everyone's heart.
Look at the brightly armored Huai'an Army not far away, and look at the half-worn leather armor on his body.
Everyone couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.
There is no comparison between this person and this person.
In the past, everyone was working in the same pot.
Although there were differences, it was not to the point of making people jealous.
But now, looking at the Huai'an Army, and then looking at myself, if I had known this, I should have been cruel and secretly followed Manager Zhu's fleet.
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