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Chapter 763 Artillery Fire

Chapter 763: Cannon Fire

Wu Sangui jumped out of the bed, widened his eyes in disbelief and shouted: "How could it be that Yi Tusheng had clearly promised me, and he also accepted my gift. He agreed and wanted to give me three days to check again to see if it was wrong and whether it would be a 'night terror'!"

Liu Xingzuo said: "No, it's definitely not Ye Jing. I can see clearly that the two generals of Yi Tusheng, Tian Ji and Zu Dashou, attacked from the south gate and the west gate at the same time. Our soldiers were neglecting to defend and were about to be broken." Wu Sangui put on his clothes in three or five times and said sternly: "It's not that easy. Go and call He Jian. He has rifle soldiers and artillery soldiers in his hands, which can definitely block Tian Ji and Zu Dashou."

Liu Xingzuo stamped his feet and said, "General, have you forgotten that He Jian's weapons were all brought from Yi Tusheng. Yi Tusheng has everything he has. What's the use of asking him for?" Wu Sangui had already put on his clothes, took a knife out, and said with a grim smile: "You don't understand this. Although Yi Tusheng has spears and cannons, he dare not put them into Beijing. Think about it, there are palaces, tombs, and Taimiao everywhere in this city. If it is broken, can he afford it?"

Liu Xingzuo said happily: "Yes, the general is still smart. I will go to He Jian after all."

When He Jian heard that Yi Tu was born to attack the city, he was like using rifles and cannons. However, after Wu Sangui entered the city, in order to control his men, he no longer allowed him to contact the city guarding, so he was anxious to help. At this moment, Liu Xingzuo ran from a distance and shouted loudly: "General He, General Wu asked you to pull the cannons to the top of the city!"

He Jian rushed over and asked, "What did you say?" Liu Xingzuo said, "General Wu means to let you take over the current defenders to defend the city, use all the rifles and cannons, and fight Yi Tusheng's army back." He Jian rubbed his hands happily and said, "That's right, that's right, I'll go right away, you can wait and see the show."

Seeing that the city of Beijing was about to be taken down, Tian Ji suddenly saw a chaos on the city. Suddenly, all the people were chaotic to resist. After a thunderous gunshot, the soldiers who had climbed up to the city were run down and died tragically under the city. "It was actually a rifle. They used rifles. This must be He Jian's fault!" Kong Shen, who had been assisting Tian Ji's attack, pointed at the city with a knife and screamed.

"That's right, it must be He Jian's trick. Only he has our unique weapons. But what should we do now? The prince does not allow us to use guns and cannons. The casualties are getting worse and worse." Tian Ji was so anxious that he sweated in his forehead, but he went to the main road to intercept Mao Wenlong and did not recognize him as the decision.

Kong Shen sternly said, "There is nothing to hesitate. We are not doing it on the surface. Let him let He Jian flatten and pinch the round. He has a gun, so we can tell the rifle soldiers to let them kill, and let the artillery battalion assist. In less than half an hour, he will definitely shake the city wall, and neither Wu Sangui nor He Jian can escape."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Several violent sounds came, and the earth was shocked, mud and sand flew around, smoke and dust rose, the position behind Tian Ji was blown into scorched earth, and countless Ming cavalry were blown into the sky, making a rush of blood, rain and hail fell from the sky, sprinkling everywhere.

"Oh no, He Jian, the bastard, actually used cannons in advance, and our cavalry formation was blown away by him." The owl turned around and saw the Ming cavalry camp fleeing in scattered areas, defeated the army, trampling on each other, and countless casualties. Fortunately, there were no pursuers at this time, otherwise tens of thousands of people could be destroyed in an instant.

When it came, Tian Ji arranged the formation, infantry in front, cavalry in the back, rifle soldiers followed, and artillery in the end. At this moment, the cavalry formation located behind the siege troops in He Jian's artillery range happened to be the cavalry formation behind the siege troops. After a burst of artillery fire, the cavalry fled everywhere, people shouted and neighed, and they were in a mess. The generals could not find the soldiers, and the soldiers could not find the generals.

At the end of the artillery battalion, Yi Tusheng's righteous brother, an owl from a horse thief. He had already been aroused of fierceness and threw Yi Tusheng's orders out of the sky. Looking at the city, the artillery fire was fired continuously, and his own troops were suppressed and could no longer hold back their heads. He pulled out his big knife and shouted: "Send me a cannon, fight back, fight back."

The Owl's deputy general was a meticulous person. Although he saw that the situation was not good, he still remembered Yi Tusheng's order and stopped him: "Sir, you can't fire a gun. The Regent once issued an order to fire a gun at the city of Beijing. If we fire a gun rashly, even if we capture the city, we may not only fail, but have it."

The owl was so fierce that he screamed: "I can't care about so many things. You see so many brothers dying in front of us. Can we watch it and ignore it? Even if the Regent wants to blame him and ask him to blame me alone, it has nothing to do with you. Hurry up, execute my order, push forward a mile, and then fire a fire!"

"It's too dangerous to move forward now. The cavalry is in chaos and may kill each other!" The deputy general tried his best to stop it. The artillery fire on the top of the city became more and more fierce. Even Tian Ji, Kong Shen and others were shrouded in the black fog and smoke, and there was no trace. The owl said in a deep voice: "Although I am a rough man, I also know the priorities. If I don't fire the cannon now, the tens of thousands of people outside the south gate will be all over. Hurry up, push forward."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, brothers, push forward, fire your guns."

Yi Tusheng's artillery group has about 5,000 gates in total, and He Jian has 500 gates in his hands, and the rest are scattered in four city gates, east, west, south and north, with about 700 gates in each gate, which is far superior to He Jian's artillery. Moreover, He Jian's infantry battalion has only 1,000, while Yi Tusheng's infantry battalion has more than 50,000, but 20,000 are left in Nanjing and given to Chang Long to command to suppress the opposition forces. Only about 30,000 are with him. Even so, it is a piece of cake to deal with He Jian.

"Start the cannon, fire the cannon!" The owl raised his sword and ordered the artillery battalion to aim at the cannons at the head of the city. Suddenly, the two sides launched a fierce artillery battle. Seven hundred shells were shot at the top of the city at the same time, shaking the city of Beijing, as if there was a volcano under his feet to erupt.

"The artillery fired back and fired, and I couldn't care about so much. I ordered the rifle soldiers to press forward and beat me hard." Tian Ji had always had concerns in his heart, but when he saw the artillery battalion firing, he also started to fight and ordered his rifle soldiers to attack the city.

He Jianjun, who had just become completely advantageous, was suppressed all of a sudden, and the artillery fire became increasingly sparse, and the rifle soldiers were beaten so hard that they could not raise their heads. The Ming army approached forward again.
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