Chapter 80: Old People (1)(2/2)
Send an order to the rear army, the artillery, hurry up! Zhu Yunxi looked at the battle situation and said with a frown.
Your Highness, don’t be impatient! Lan Yu smiled and said, it’s only a matter of time before the city is destroyed. As he said that, he laughed again. This is because our Ming Dynasty now has countless skilled craftsmen who can supply all kinds of equipment. In the past, when there were no such things, they just held knives in their mouths.
Climb the city wall.
The son of the Ming Dynasty cannot fight with his flesh and blood! Zhu Yunxi looked at the battlefield and said, We, the people of the Ming Dynasty, are very valuable!
At this time, on the battlefield, the Ming army suddenly cheered loudly.
Under the cover of archers and siege crossbows, the Ming army's siege ram was pushed under the Anzhou city gate.
The battering ram was made of giant wood that was hundreds of years old and weighed over a thousand kilograms. The front of the battering ram was sharpened. It hit the city gate with the movements of hundreds of strong men like striking a bell.
Boom, boom, the city gate couldn't help but tremble under the impact of the siege ram. The siege ram was made of a wooden frame covered with iron sheets. Bows and arrows could not penetrate it. Even if the stone rolled down, it would only be a
The gap can also prevent kerosene.
Brothers, work harder, hey hey hey!
Inside the siege ram, the officer leading the team shouted slogans loudly. The archers under the city wall fired siege crossbows desperately to provide fire cover. The Korean soldiers were not allowed to attack the siege ram on the city wall.
Sons and gentlemen!
Jingchuan Hou Cao Zhen dismounted his horse and stood at the front of the infantry formation preparing to charge into the city, shouting loudly.
Cheer up my spirit. After the city is broken, Dasuo will not seal the sword. You can enjoy the gold and silver, little ladies! Let go of killing and robbing!
Ho ho ho ho!
Inspired by the general's promise, the soldiers howled with excitement like wild beasts. The swords and axes in their hands kept hitting their shields, making a sound like war drums.
Empty! There was a loud sound like an earthquake, and the battlefield was silent for a moment.
I saw smoke and dust rising at the Anzhou City Gate. The originally tall city gate collapsed in the sudden smoke and dust, revealing a straight passage.
Sons! Follow me and fight your way in!
Jingchuan Hou Cao Zhen, holding an iron mace in each hand, shouted loudly, "Kill!"
Dong-dong-dong, the war drums of the rear troops suddenly sounded, which was used as a signal for the front troops to ascend the city.
But suddenly, right now.
Cao Zhen's eldest son, Cao Zhen's commander-in-chief, grabbed hold of his father. Dad, his grandma is a jerk. The Koreans surrendered, look!
At the top of Goryeo City, several white flags were suddenly hoisted.
There are also Korean soldiers shouting at the top of the city, surrender! We surrender the city!
Eight generations of Japanese ancestors! Cao Zhen jumped to his feet and yelled, the archers shot the raised Goryeo barbarians to death, and they were not allowed to surrender!
With military glory right before our eyes, how can we allow the enemy to surrender?
Chapter completed!