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Chapter 443 The Titans

Chapter 443: The General

The front-line Mongolian elite cavalry had already thrown the javelin, and more than 5,000 people who had dismounted and attacked the city in a siege, intending to defeat the Aohan defenders in one fell swoop. With the roars and howlings like wolves, the leaders of each tribe urged the tribe to launch a fierce attack.

The front row was also covered with heavy armored infantry soldiers. The warriors in the clan used heavy weapons such as maces to set up a ladder and easily crossed the low earth wall and killed them.

On both sides of the Aohan Royal City, torches were shaking. The city was filled with archers, and dense arrows shot the men and soldiers in the king's tent, and there was a hole for hidden soldiers under the wall. The defenders behind the earthen wall suddenly lifted the stone slab and hundreds of them came out.

The sword, axe and infantry rushed up, chopping people's chests and legs from the bottom. The Mongolian armored soldiers who were sieging the city were suddenly attacked by both sides and could not resist them. Dozens of warriors who broke into the city were defeated.

The leaders of all races were so angry that they jumped up and down, and the Ming army was in an uproar, so they were defeated.

Hundreds of swords and axes emerged from the hidden soldiers' cave under the earthen wall, and they were defeated after half a quarter of an hour. This was too much of a joke.

Ezhe stood in the Ming army formation, beside Ma Cheng, watching the defeated elite soldiers of the king's tent gritting their teeth, their faces turned red with anger. Looking down at their toes, they obviously felt very humiliating. Ma Cheng felt that

This is true. The elite king's tent soldiers in the Khan Court have been separated for a long time. They have excellent heavy armor but no determination to die. They are similar to the elite troops in the Ming Dynasty. The king's tent soldiers have always been pampered and have been hidden by the Mongols for too long.

I've been so long that I can't fight anymore.

Most of the battles in Baicheng that could be fought in the past few years were killed, and the rest were embroidered pillows.

On the front line, the leaders of various divisions and generals of the king tent scolded the reorganization of the team to attack.

Macheng glanced at the sky in the east. It was almost dawn and could not be delayed anymore. It was a little bad if I couldn't take the earth city. The Eight Banners soldiers who were delaying a few days ago suddenly accelerated and marched overnight. At this moment, they should be fifty miles away.

Maybe he had already fought with the Mongols' rangers. But he was still patient and let the Mongols attack for a while and consumed some of the strength of the defenders. The Mongolian army spent half an hour to gather courage

After attacking again, seven or eight hundred people were killed or injured. After finally breaking into the city, they could no longer attack and were shot back by arrows.

Ma Cheng suddenly took over the siege and ordered the military and legal team to take action, killing dozens of Mongolian defeated soldiers.

The knife was placed on the necks of two Mongolian generals, forcing the two commanders of the thousand men to lead the defeated soldiers and kill them again. At this time, there were still remaining soldiers in Tucheng who were fighting for trapped beasts. The fighter that Macheng picked was also very wonderful.

The two commanders were forced to turn around and kill them back. The Kaiyuan Iron Cavalry had already dismounted one after another. The Iron Cavalry of the Fourth Battalion was dressed in armor and dismounted and fought in a staircase. They followed the Mongolian soldiers to pounce on the low earth wall, and walked slowly.

The armor leaves sounded, and the two thousand atoms were divided into four parts, and the ground that was trampled on was trembling with neat steps.

Ezhe's eyes lit up, and he clenched his fists and praised: "It's so majestic!"

Ma Cheng smiled and suddenly moved his heart. Who taught his Chinese? Su Tai and Namu Zhong's Chinese were not very smart. However, the young master of Beiyuan spoke a pure Fengyang Mandarin. Another move in his heart.

There are also Ming women among the concubines. The woman who is a traitor of Ming Dynasty should have come from the inner palace, and maybe she is from the Jingji family. Only when she speaks Fengyang Mandarin, she must be a powerful family.

This matter can be found as soon as you ask, and this woman might be very useful.

The front line was struggling, and the city gates that were rammed by Mongolian soldiers were killed and injured the most, and the ground was covered with corpses.

On the front line, a Ming soldier was particularly fierce. He held a large gun in his hand and stabbed and slapped two or three defenders in succession. This man had been fighting at the city gate for half a quarter of an hour, and his colleagues around him had also fallen.

In one place, this person must be an old soldier in the army. If he had changed to a new soldier, he would have never been able to stand. First, this person was brave, and second, he would have protected his body with heavy armor and was not afraid of cold arrows. He had inserted a few arrows on his body but still had no strength.

Extremely fierce.

Ezhe's fist was clenched tightly, and he suddenly said in a muffled voice: "This Ming warrior, I want him to be my guard."

Ma Cheng turned around and looked at him clenched his fists and said warmly: "But, I have to ask him if he wants it."

Ezhe nodded solemnly, but his fists were clenched tighter. The battlefield was like sailing against the current, and if he didn't advance, he would retreat. Since the Ming army held it, the enemy naturally began to be unable to hold it. The number of Ming soldiers on the city wall has increased to one.

A hundred people, relying on heavy armor protection, expanded their range to the front of the ladder, and met their colleagues on the ladder to the city. Although there were many Ming troops on the city wall, there were more soldiers from the Aohan army.

The defenders in the city tried their best to gather seven or eight hundred people to form dozens of sharp-angle formations, with long spears in front and axes behind rushing to the Tucheng City walls. The soldiers on both sides saw swords and axes, and the guns and swords and swords were hit and the swords and swords and swords were killed.

A piece of fallen down.

At the city gate, Li Pinggui, who was gasping heavily, overturned an enemy soldier and shouted: "Boss, can you fight again?"

A whistleman beside him didn't say a word, and picked up a big axe and chopped down an old Mongolian pawn.

Li Pinggui laughed and plucked up Yu Yong. He picked up the big gun in his hand, stabbed and stabbed. He actually killed the city gate in one breath, and the pressure in front of him suddenly relaxed. The colleagues rushed into the city and took out crossbows, aimed at shooting, and handed over them.

After coming in a few large shields, Li Pinggui raised his shield, shouted and rolled into the city, using the large iron shield to destroy the deer feet on the ground and resist the horse. As soon as the soldiers behind Ao Han showed up, they were shot by crossbows and gathered in large numbers.

The arrows hit a large number of enemies.

At such a close distance, the crossbow has played a great advantage in accuracy and is dedicated to shooting the face.

The crossbow shoots more accurately than the bow and is closer. Although the guards have shields to cover, they only need to expose a little gap. The arrow shot from the crossbow can penetrate. The person holding the shield will hit the soldier behind the shield as soon as the shield lands.

The casualties were exposed, and the casualties were even worse. Li Pinggui used a large shield to continue destroying the Mama. Several of them came to help with the strong body. Several of them used brute force to push the Mama away, and then shouted loudly and rolled in.

When he got up, he suddenly heard the sound of breaking through the air. He instinctively jumped up and dodged. The second arrow followed one after another and hit his thigh. Li Pinggui barely rolled on the ground again, but he could not hide. The arrow drilled through the helmet and armor.

The gap shot into his neck. Blood splattered out. Li Chenggui shouted and reached out to pull it out, but suddenly remembered the words of the military Chinese medicine officer and held it back. The military doctor once said that he could not be shot at the critical point.

Forget it, once it is pulled out, there is no military doctor by your side now, and if you lose too much blood, you will definitely die.

This is what the military medical officer in the martial arts lecture hall said, and the textbooks in the martial arts lecture hall will never be wrong.

After being hit hard, I finally couldn't support it. My eyes turned dark and I vaguely saw Yang's hair culling back like crazy.

The bravely welded Ming army soldier finally fell down. Ma Cheng, who was watching the battle from a distance, sighed in his heart. He was reluctant to use elite cavalry to attack the city, but he had to do it. Kaiyuan Iron Cavalry went around and fought, and he would inevitably get off the horse.

In infantry battles and even sieges, the casualty rate is actually very high, so I made up my mind to spare no expense to build the entire army into pack horses, pack horses, and mobility, which is also the development direction of future wars.
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