"Everyone throw it right, use some strength." Under Yang Chengzu's shout, burning iron balls drew arcs in the air and landed in the rebel formation. After a short while, you could hear explosions after explosion. Smoke, fire, blood, and residual limbs mixed in screams, endlessly.

The howitzer of the thief god machine is the property left by the inspection department. The weapons that were originally supposed to be equipped with the border army were carried in Huguang, and then they were circulated by the inspection department. Now it seems that most of the weapons sold to Ning Wang were sold to Wang, but they were not handed over to the buyer successfully. Now it has become a weapon against the buyer.

With the gunpowder level of the Ming Dynasty, the power of this primitive explosive bomb was not very great. The scene of shrapnel shooting everywhere and leaving bullets to harvest life would not appear at all. The result of the iron shell bomb was that it could not be exploded and could not be injured.

However, some of these iron bombs were filled with poisons such as croton. The poisonous smoke scattered everywhere, making the scattered army dizzy and coughed continuously. The explosive bombs could indeed cause single-digit casualties. The explosive bombs burst into pieces, tearing some gaps in the sea of ​​people of the army, and then they were made up for it.

The casualties caused by the blasting were not very serious, but loud noises like thunder could still create some small-scale riots in the chaos. What was even more serious were the huge coffins called the thunder. These coffins were filled with gunpowder, and the leads were all outside. A little bit of fire could cause a huge tragedy.

There were many braziers standing on the palace walls, and countless rockets shot in their heads. After the pomegranate burst, sparks would also be splashed everywhere. Any little flame might detonate the thunder in advance. Shi Jinliang naturally knew that this was Huo Qiu leaking his plan and let the official army prepare in advance.

The rioters lacking equipment are the only most effective attack weapon. Even if they know that it may bring great harm to themselves, they have no other choice. In terms of defense, the main gate of the royal palace is a place with relatively tight alertness. From the perspective of attack, this is not a suitable place to enter.

But the problem is that there is actually no other place to choose from Shi Jinliang. The rioters shed too much blood here and paid too much price. The morale of the army is floating and the morale is sluggish. He even thought that as long as he broke the palace, his troops would probably disperse after crazy plunder. The troops he could control may not be able to surpass the pre-rebellion.

If you want to reverse this unfavorable situation, you can only win a beautiful victory and this path can be taken. Since it is the price paid at the main gate of the palace, you can only get it back here. The soldiers must understand that if you follow them, you will eventually have no strong city that cannot be defeated and no enemies that cannot be defeated. Only by establishing this confidence can this team continue to maintain it.

Seeing the fire arrows on the top of the city like locusts, Shi Jinliang said with red eyes: "The whole army accelerates, hurry up and rush up and blow up its mansion."

Ren Hengxing waved his palms, slapped a few arrows, rushed to the front of the team, shouting: "I am Ren Hengxing, the eldest brother of Thirteen Eagles, follow me, I guarantee everyone is rich." He held the Taiping Flag of the Shi Jinliang in his hand and rushed towards the palace wall.

His martial arts are so high that he is still above the cast iron Buddha's sky. The flag is waving, and the arrows are not airtight. Yang Chengzu looked down on the palace wall and couldn't help but praise "Good martial arts."

With Ren Hengxing leading the way, the rioters' movement speed was much faster than before. In addition to those coffins, countless long ladders were still standing up. Then, people climbed up the ladders, and then were rolled up by rolling wood, stones and boiling water. Some walls were already in hand-to-hand combat, and the military song "The Warrior of the Three Kingdoms" can be heard everywhere.

The soldiers waved swords and guns, took tired but firm steps, formed a formation and pushed over, and drove the enemy who had finally killed the wall again. Only those who had the courage to fight by hand are qualified to be called a strong army. Yang Chengzu used this standard to train soldiers, and he also led the inspectors and people in the martial arts world to train together. The chaos army had not received such training, and in the hand-to-hand link, they were still about to collapse.

However, as the front moved forward, the minions of the chaotic army gradually showed their own sharpness. "Boom!"

"boom!"

With a few earth-shaking loud noises, the earth was trembling, making people think in a trance that it seemed that the earth dragon had turned over.

"Report, Mr. Ren unfortunately ascended to heaven."

"The palace gate was blown open!"

The two news reached the ears of the leaders of both sides in almost no order. Yang Chengzu glanced at the door that had been blown away and a brick wall that had collapsed at the same time, and waved his knife. "Everyone is ready to kill the enemy in a formation. Let me say again, the Xingwang Mansion needs everyone to do their duty! The entire army has it, and fight with hand-to-hand combat!"

Commanding operations and field war fronts is not Yang Chengzu's specialty. Even how to effectively command thousands of people to fight is beyond his ability. Therefore, he has always avoided leading troops out of the field. After all, when it comes to the field battle, if one command fails, it may be that thousands of people will be crowded together, and then everyone will interfere with each other, and then they will be defeated.

However, at this time, it was because he wanted to fight in the field or not, and he had to fight in the field. Whether it was the Yiwei Department, the Inspection Department, the Yi or the escort under Princess Changshou, he could no longer distinguish between the subordinates. All the people who could move picked up their weapons, ran off the horse, and gathered towards the palace gate.

Huo Qiu's deployment has been scattered into various defense areas, with no more than thirty people around him, but during the battle, acquaintances have turned against each other from time to time, and now the total number has risen to forty. He shouted to these people: "If you want wealth, go down and fight with me. If you win, we will be the official army. If you want to turn against me, I will be the first to kill him."

"The gate is broken! The gate is broken!" The news that the door exploded was spread far faster than the news that Ren Hanghang died. The attackers in various areas were rewarded one after another. After several days of hard fighting and countless sacrifices, at this moment, they finally received rewards.

Someone was kneeling in the mud and water excitedly, shouting "Kill all the uneven Taiping", and then never stood up again. The comrade beside him had already knocked him to the ground, stepped on his back and ran towards the palace gate, shouting loudly in his mouth, "Get rich, I'll make money this time."

"You must grab a golden branch and jade leaves and go back to be a wife and let her give birth to a baby for me!"

A pair of big feet stepped on the soldier who was calling Taiping World, and blood sucked into the soil and spread. No one stopped to look at him, and no one even cared about what was stepping on his feet.

After Shi Jinliang received the reward, he felt that his eyes were dark at first. Why did the elder brother go so well with such a brilliant martial arts? But Hong'er beside him said, "Prince Shi, it's not the time for a sad uncle, attack quickly."

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