Seeing this situation, even Yang Xingmin, who has been known for his firmness and perseverance since the rebellion, could not help but experience a moment of wavering and pessimism and disappointment. Could it be that his persistence and efforts have always been so powerless in the face of these thieves' means of giving their all to the fullest?

With just such a confrontation, the city was in the city. Just the place he saw in his sight, there was an uncontrollable crowd of fugitives on the city wall; like the tiny waves that were photographed across the embankment, the few generals who were still shouting and drinking, trying to stop and stop their steps.

Then he fled on the ramps and stairs that were specially built fortifications and barriers that transported city defense materials, and trampled into groups of each other. He pushed them down one after another, overturned the preset fortifications, barriers and shutters; and the equipment and materials piled up everywhere. It was like an ant colony that was formed in water, pulling and engaging each other and rolling down one after another;

The main colors of the robes on these deserters in the city were also stinging Yang Xingmin's churn mind; these were the new army sequences he re-engineered after integrating the local troops. Therefore, compared with the Shouhao Army headquarters he brought, the morale and sophistication level were much worse; if it were time, he would not be able to practice the same.

However, yesterday, his subordinates killed and executed a large number of relevant local generals and schoolmen on the grounds of eliminating the suspected enemy in the army. The newly sent people to take over the city defense and support were obviously not convinced and did not have enough time to establish authority outside the high pressure of force deterrence. As a result, the thief army outside the city was able to see opportunities and flaws, and were repaid in this life?

If I had known this, why would I compromise and endure with those rebellious old subordinates for a while......

"See Liu Hou, Feihuo comes to the effect..."

"I will follow the follower and stay, and I will drive you to listen to the results..."

"Hefei often follows, but only the sword tip of the left-behind sword."

"Quxitun camp, dare you be the first to stay? "

"The Yellow Head Army is here, but please attack first..."

“….”

The next moment, the blockbuster footsteps and the loud calls of supporters from different numbers woke Yang Xingmin from this short-term negative emotion. In between, he turned back to Yang Dushu, who led everyone to overcome all obstacles without regretting the battle, and could always overcome one difficulty and difficulties after another.

Even if he fails for a moment, as long as the leaders of the city who rely on the backbone and backbone are still there, with the current chaos of the world, where can we drive forward and where can we survive? Thinking of this, he suddenly realized that the mist in his heart was gone, and amid the rumbling roar and the sound of killing in the sky palace, he stood at a high place and raised his arms and shouted:

"Ji'erlang just follow me to the city to kill the thieves..."

"Kill the thief."

"Kill the thief..."

“Efficacy rate…”

"Fight to death and follow the rest..."

"I am invincible, and I will win!!!"

Amid the sounds that emerged in the city, the defeated soldiers who had originally fled from the top of the city, lost their equipment and flags, and wanted to take off their clothes and go to the people's houses in the city to temporarily avoid it. Amid the crying of their fathers and mothers, they were blocked by the new forces and supporters who followed up.

Then, in the midst of anger and shouting, the military law that was about to be in a state of roaring and scolding, cut off a large number of heads with blood, and in an atmosphere full of fear, excitement, and grief and anger, he pushed back with all his might.

However, at this time, the attacking thieves outside the city had already taken advantage of this gap and a moment of decline, climbing the incomplete city walls, and heads emerged on the city walls and chassis covered by fireworks. They raised their swords and licences, facing the defenders who were forced to turn back, and pointed out many large and small spheres with smoke.

In an instant, these sandwich cookies that were pressed to the limit by the inside and outside, were forced to retreat into the defenders who wanted to resist stubbornly; more smoke and fire burst out of thin air, as well as shrill screams and splashing on the walls, and large pieces of thick blood on the city walls.

Looking down on the floating boat outside the city, just as these rounds of artillery attacks defeated the defenders at the city, the situation and terrain of the battlefield outside the city had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The auxiliary soldiers and engineering brigades of the Taiping Army outside the city had long been prepared to tie them with ropes into rolled large wooden boards, as well as footbeds, soil bags and firewood bundles for filling the pits. Between hundreds of steps from the besieged camp to the base of the wall, many Tan Roads were quickly laid out to run and carry through.

Therefore, the candidates and soldiers who were ready to go were like surging rapids jumping out from behind various camps and crossing paved trenches; and like layers of swelling waves, they held up large rows of hidden signs, pushing various specialized vehicles and equipment, gathered under the city wall where there was no momentum of counterattack.

With just a dozen breaths of busy work, the messy edges and inner sides of the moat were cleared; then, the wheel hub ladders, iron-top vans and towering mobile enemy platforms that followed were slowly advanced through the ground that was once again compacted and reinforced.

During this process, although the artillery fires on earth and high platforms gradually stopped, only a few relatively curved ballistic heavy artillery and mortars were left, extending to the inner side and both ends toward the deterrent bombardment.

However, more long gunners replaced the corresponding cover and joined the order of shooting at the remaining enemies on the city. The shattered smoke and clouds formed long and dense smoke and dust belts almost before the earth building, and the lead and iron balls whistling through the air made the remaining defenders in the ruins unable to show their heads.

On the two wings of the offensive on the ground, more archers of the shooting team also slowly pushed forward with the sound of drums while trying to shoot waves of arrows behind the city. One after another, they were rotated to another group after another.

They continued to cooperate with the dense muskets on the high platform and the earthen building to shoot; under the guidance of the continuous mobilization of high-altitude flying boats, they tried hard to cover and gather shooting and injured both ends of the Nanzhengmen city wall, which was attacking from the key points, and rushed over to support the defenders; clusters of fallen corpses were filled with clusters, soaking blood-colored tail feathers like blooming mountain flowers.

After the array of these sound shooting teams approached the city wall as if no one was around; afterwards, fire lights with smoke were rising up, turning into balls of burning fireballs and bursting smoke, turning the defenders who came one after another; they burst out and overturned them in surprise, or burned them into short-lived walls of fire with screams.

When the first row of wheel hub ladders hit the broken city head with the sound of the mechanism turning over, the heavy and clumsy roof turret was pushed into the outer doorway of the West Main Gate, and the combat engineers began to work against the tall and thick city gate.

It just stretched out from this rusher, which was no longer a traditional swaying and charging iron cone or stone hammer hitting the head, but a dark and thick short muzzle. It leaned against the thick door panel tightened with iron bars and rivets without interruption. Then it was nailed to the door panel by the hammer and drill that were struggling with hard, along with the iron chains pulled out of the rusher.

At this time, the mobile enemy platform finally moved past the uneven ground, and behind the baffle and wooden slats with messy arrows, the armoured soldiers who were free to pick up guns with knives, stood dull and soundly against the wall temporarily dug and flattened out of a gap.

And just outside the city wall several steps away from the air, the defenders who drove back were already killed and injured in the blood and fireworks. And behind the piles of corpses and seas of blood between the city walls; the new forces from the city back were also busy stepping on them, and the blood flowed into slippery steps and ramps, and swords and guns were raised together and roared and rushed forward.

However, the first thing that welcomed them was not the few soldiers who had already entered the city hall through the ladder and cast two or three explosive bombs with them, but could only hold a uniting formation to protect the breakthrough of the city. Instead, they moved various trumpet guns and short guns on the enemy platform to approach the fireworks and leads that were shot like rain.

It was like a sudden storm of summer that swept down, blowing them towards the city with bloody screams and screams; but more enemy soldiers wearing wicker armor and ear-protecting iron pockets were like flooding the tide on the shore, and then pushed forward the bodies of these comrades or held long signs and emerged again.

Just a few breathing scenes were so dazzling that they rushed down with these enemy platforms and cloud ladders, wearing blue-gray fine scale armor and steel chest protection, and wearing hat-shaped helmets, Taiping Xiandeng and the selection soldiers, with blood courage and momentum, facing each other, and fighting with red swords and red face to face.

As the saying goes, "The brave will win when they meet on a narrow road", between the blood splattering and the sword and gun fighting against Weng Ming, many iron pockets and hat-shaped helmets were almost disturbed; and they fought each other in chaos. However, the next moment, the ground of the city wall under their feet suddenly burst out with a dull and very distinct tremor.

The ground was flowing and pooled with blood, and suddenly it trembled and slapped and drowned most of the feet, and then it seemed to be sucked and swallowed by invisible things, and disappeared in a short time. Many enemy soldiers fighting on the city even lost their balance and stability and sat down one after another, falling into the corpse and blood.

"The door was blown open..."

With the sudden loud cheers and roars and whine from the city, the morale of the defenders fighting on the top of the city was also stagnant, and they were immediately pushed back by the Taiping soldiers who were getting more and more brave, and they directly reached the edge of the inner wall wall and stopped to continue fighting fiercely.

In the doorway below them, the accompanying combat engineers were also using big axes and long saws to cut them tightly, breaking the holes that were bombarded by the door panels, and finally chiseling and sawing them off with the crossbars that were against the door and the pillars. Then they were blocked by the rolling sand and large pieces of wood and stones that were filled with excavation.

But this is not difficult for these battle-hardened combat workers to complete the loading of the gun barrels in the hedge vehicle again, and again stuffed several sticker round cakes between the messy wood and stones. After pulling the fire line, they used the large board removed from the rushing vehicle to hold it tightly...

However, the next moment, the Huainan army gathered in Wengcheng City, and the slugs and flying axes that were throwing densely, immediately knocking down the Taiping selection forward who was rushing forward, knocking down a large area. Compared with the city where the wreckage and ruins were bombarded, they had never seen the tragic situation of their comrades and corridors, and naturally they were more likely to be more and more motivated.

Behind them, they extended and spread out like swallow wings. Many armored soldiers covered their bodies and covered their heads and faces, holding long-handled axes and long swords, as well as a few heavy nails and rods, and majesticly surrounded the Taiping Selection Front who was fighting out of the way from both wings.
Chapter completed!