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Chapter 473 Kill 20 Tartars per person!

"How about it?"

Li Jin asked Wan Xingkui beside him.

"Uncle, don't worry, brothers are still in morale, the Qing army's artillery can't do anything to us."

Wan Xingkui smiled relaxedly.

Chen's morale was much stronger than that of the Qing army.

If he led the Zhengding Town of the past, even if he loudly told everyone that reinforcements had already reached the enemy's butt, the morale of the Qing soldiers should be low or low, and they should escape one by one.

But Chen Jun's morale is still strong.

They were full of confidence in blocking the Qing army's attack, and they were also full of confidence that the war would eventually be won by Chen's army.

Wan Xingkui didn't know how such abundant morale came about.

Li Jin breathed a sigh of relief, patted Wan Xingkui on the shoulder before saying, "That's good, that's good." As long as the morale remains the same, he will have the confidence to block the Qing army here.

It is not possible to fight, and the Qing army will collapse by itself.

Because Li Jin found that the Qing army outside the city wall had no change, as if he didn't know that Chen Jun was behind him.

"You go and stare first. Don't be careless!"

"yes."

After Wan Xingkui saluted the military salute, he went back happily.

He is the deputy commander in Qihe City. As long as he can block the Qing army, he will make great contributions.

Wan Xingkui is now walking around and trying to get out of the garrison army. He is still young and doesn't want to be so old.

"Boom..."

The Qing army cannons outside the city rang again, and dust began to rush into the hidden soldiers' cave, making the Chen army soldiers inside dusty. However, the soldiers were still heartless and laughing.

Some people with large divine paths even joked carelessly.

"How is this, I'm so fartful."

"Awesome, amazing. If you can still fart such a powerful person when the Qing army comes up, it will be even more amazing."

"It's time for the muskets in our hands to say hello to them."

When Ma Shilun heard the soldiers' comments, he was also very satisfied. His father was Ma Yougui, and a cousin named Ma Sanfu. Earlier, because he had a head and tail with Liang Xingzhou, the entire Ma family was razed to the ground and many people were killed. Ma Shilun hated the Qing army to the core.

"Brothers, when you go up to the city, kill many Tartars, and beat them up. Brother, I will never mislead the merits of my brothers."

"Don't worry, leader, we will definitely beat the Tartars to cry and call them mom."

"Yes, they're so beaten up."

Who doesn’t know that Ma Shilun and the Qing Dynasty have a deep feud, and they are all in the process of getting along.

Even the name of the Qing army became Tartar.

"What's the ability to beat the Tartars to cry and cry for their parents? It's better to beat them to death. Since they are here, don't let them go back."

"Yes, we can't let them go back. These days, the people outside will suffer great consequences."

There was a silence in the Tibetan Bing Cave, and the relaxed atmosphere just now became instantly depressed.

Since the Qing army headed south, a large number of people fled to Qihe County, and the news brought made people feel uncomfortable when they remembered it.

The green camp was better, and there was still a little bit of incense, but the Eight Banners soldiers were scruples, especially the Manchu and Mongolian cavalry transferred outside the pass, who regarded all the people with short hair as shaved, and extortion was common, and robbery was even more common.

It would be fine if you don’t stop or resist. If you dare to show a little resentment, you will be beaten or even use a knife directly.

Some people even rob money, grain and livestock, but they also want women to fuck women. In just a few days, I don’t know how many civilians were killed and how many good women and children were robbed.

The garrisons of Qi and Lu were all from the province. The actions of the Qing army reached their ears, which naturally caused great indignation among the Chen army.

Who told Chen Jun that the word "responsibility" has been preaching in his team?

Chen Jun did not just focus on practicing hard, but also learned cultural courses in the army, and propagandists in the army.

In addition to knowing literature and writing, they were also instilled in China's glorious history and instilling in the responsibilities of a soldier.

Although there has not been a concept of joining the army to "defend the country" in Chen's army, some words are always affected by being said in your ears every day.

Moreover, some people are from Pingyuan, Lingxian, Yucheng and other places, and their relatives and families are all in the clutches of the Qing army!

Do you think they hate the Qing army?

In addition, the Chen army has been fighting defensive battles, from Dezhou to Pingyuan, from Pingyuan to Yucheng, and then to Qihe, hiding in the city itself, leaving a large number of people outside the city and allowing the Qing army to bully it. The soldiers naturally felt guilty.

Now that people are encouraged, the guilt immediately becomes endless hatred for the Qing army and a murderous intent for the Qing army.

"Even if I bite with my teeth, I will bite the Tartars to death to avenge the villagers!"

"One Tartar is nothing. Five, at least five are enough."

"Five are not enough. There are 30,000 to 40,000 outside the city, and we are only less than 2,000. We have to kill twenty Tartars each!"

"Yes. There are twenty Tartars. If they don't kill enough, they will die, and that's a loss."

Maslun laughed.

...

The Qing army's artillery continued, as if it never stopped.

Then the city walls of Qihe were destroyed by shells at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One hammer, one hammer...

Just like the sledge hammer that Huang Hong swung, one hammer after another, as long as it is hit, the wall can always be handled.

Mingliang also gave instructions, aiming all the cannons at one point, so that they can maximize the power of the cannon.

However, no matter how strong the walls of Qihe County are, they cannot be easily defeated by a few shells.

Although the iron bombs made the city wall bumpy and a large number of bricks on the outside were smashed and red, the thickness of the city wall was there. Without a long bombing, how could the city wall collapse?

However, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Seeing that the cannons that had been fired for a long time had already destroyed the city walls, the Qing army's cannons were at rest. This was called Li Fengyao, who was supervising the battle on the front line, so anxiously wanted to curse.

He ignored the ability of the gun barrel and desperately urged the artillery to fire the gun.

However, with a loud "boom", a cannon exploded, fragments scattered, and the entire gun team was reimbursed.

A bad gunner cut off half of his head by fragments. It would be better to chop off his head directly. The body was lying on the ground, and blood flowed out of his neck. The scene was indescribable.

"It exploded, it exploded." The nearby gunners shouted loudly, with indescribable fear in their voices. Everyone was shocked and stopped the shelling.

How could Li Fengyao order them to fire?
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