Chapter 660 Only heaven has a man

Li Pinggui picked up the girl and remembered that her beloved daughter was so innocent and so soft-hearted.

Seeing the girl staring at the hanging Jiannu, she comforted her, "Good girl, do you only know how different we are from Jianzhou people?"

The girl didn't know it, shook her head dullly, and felt a sense of pain in her heart when she saw Li Pinggui.

A large and thick military man asked, "As soon as we are born, we correspond to a star in the sky. If a star cannot be seen, one person will die."

His story was very interesting, and the girl finally smiled and said, "Is Nunu also a star in the sky?"

Li Pinggui coaxed and said, "Of course it's the biggest and brightest one. What is Jiannu? The barbarian Rongdi, and he is not worthy of competing with my good daughter. He is a beast."

After nearly, the military staff officer praised: "I like to see and see. The scriptures say that there is a Han Dynasty in Weitian, and there is also light in the mirror. This is exactly the case."

Li Pinggui coaxed the girl in his arms and grinned, "Is there any cloud in the Book of Songs? Hey, the saint is cloudy in the old man, so naturally he will not be wrong."

The two of them talked and laughed and giggled, and rode out of the camp and escorted a large cart to the north.

At this moment, the Ming army advanced along the water and land and deep into the Sanjiang Plain.

Enclosing land and immigration gradually made the beautiful Sanjiang Plain prosperous and prosperous.

In August of the seventh year of Chongzhen, Hetuala.

The mountain city is like a ghost domain. During the day, the people of Jianzhou hid in the ground shack to hide from the sun. At night, the figures swayed like the ghost domain, with a gust of wind. The army of 100,000 and 40,000 have now died 30,000 to 40,000.

Every day, a large number of corpses still descended from the cliffs in the north, making the north side of the mountain city a forbidden area for non-essential people. Even the Ming army hid far away for fear of being infectious, and could smell the stench of corpses for miles away.

Forty or fifty thousand Ming generals surrounded them in the east, west and south directions, digging circles of trenches and traps, and the artillery battalion even saved gunpowder and shells, and was too lazy to waste any expensive ammunition.

Most of the heavy mortar cannons were transported to the Liaoyang front line, and they planned to starve Daishan and 100,000 Jianzhou people to death. Daishan organized several breakthroughs, but suffered a lot of casualties but did not even touch the Ming army's position.

In a desperate situation, Daishan will sooner or later launch a decisive blow, just to see how long he can endure it.

At the foot of the mountain, the Ming army besieged in the city was practicing with the sun, and was not bored.

"kill!"

In the camp, a team of Ming soldiers rushed forward with a big axe with a big axe. After running for more than ten steps, they tried their best to swing the big axe. The big axe, which was more than two meters long, was carrying the woofer.

The sound of wind slashed the wooden stakes on the ground into two pieces!

"kill!"

With a command, more than ten Ming soldiers sat down on their horses, and turned around with their backhanded force and another axe was cut in half.

"kill!"

More than ten handles flew up and down with the power of whirlpool, purely by the inertia of the axe itself, fully demonstrating the weight advantage of the axe.

After practicing a set of axe moves, a whistleman roared and said, "Come on, next team!"

Not far away, Zhang Yi grabbed his hair straight under the shade of the tree and smiled dryly: "Hey, this Westerner's axe skill is really domineering, this axe move is a bit interesting."

Bai Huanzhang smiled and said, "It's hard to use. How much strength does it take to wear a fifty kilogram of armor and swing an axe?"

Zhang Yi said with some regret: "This is, this axe formation is hard to come by, what a pity!"

Although the axe formations of heavy infantry in the Swedish national army are often difficult to use, the short and thin Ming army is still very skillful to use for training. The European heavy infantry, the axe formation is very strongly restrained against Jianlu armor and soldiers.

The axe flew up and down one move after another, which was really hard to resist. Now, Kaiyuan, the soldiers and generals in the two towns of Taiwan have opened their horizons, like a sponge, greedily absorbing nutrients, and becoming more elite every day.

At night, the weather was a little cooler and the wind was getting windy.

The southeast wind was blowing, and the military uniforms were blowing, and the tent was overturned. Soon, hail as big as pigeon eggs fell. The Ming army on the front line ran under the big cart, avoiding the tent, and the huge hail smashed the hat and helmets banged.

Many people were smashed and their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. The southeast wind swept through the camp with rain.

Zhang Yi stood in the big tent, looking at the fog outside the tent, and couldn't help but curse: "This summer grain is over again."

Bai Huanzhang looked at the huge hail on the ground and could only smile bitterly. This natural disaster is not just a drought. Such a large hail will break the wheat ears and destroy the crops. This year, Liaodong will be in a situation where there is no harvest.

The heavy rain poured down, and Zhang Yixing looked at the mountain with gloating pleasure and said with a smile: "This time I'm going to die of illness a lot."

Bai Huanzhang was about to speak, and several red flags had been raised on the front line, and a shrill bamboo whistle could be heard vaguely in the sound of wind and rain. The two of them changed their colors at the same time, knowing that Dai Shan had finally waited for the heavy rainy day he wanted, and that he would die.

After the attack, heavy rain suddenly broke out, the firepower of the Ming army on the front was greatly weakened, and the Jianzhou army under Dai Shan was killed in one fell swoop.

On the front line, heavy rain poured.

Dai Shan stood on one hillside soaked, watching groups of Jianzhou people struggling with wind and rain, wrapping the soil in their clothes, carrying the simple ladder forward with difficulty.

Behind a large number of Jianzhou people were flag soldiers shouting: "Surrive up, the Ming people's muskets cannot be fired!"

"Win the battle, Mingren is defeated!"

Amid the shouting, a large number of Jianzhou people were blown by the wind and became rolling gourds. They were soaked by raindrops, and their lips and teeth were pale and fell down. The flag soldiers supervising the battle just ignored them.

He used a knife and iron bone to drive the people of Jianzhou to rush forward to be cannon fodder. Those who refused to leave would raise their swords and fall, and there was no way to survive.

The front line of the Ming army was also in a mess, and the muskets had long become fire sticks.

"Stand up the shield!"

"Gun array!"

"Be quicker, follow my order!"

In the midst of a turmoil, the Ming army gathered in large numbers and formed gun formations. Under the scolding of non-commissioned officers, they gathered on the front line, filling the defense line one by one.

"We can't fire guns, and Jianlu can't shoot arrows. We will fight each other in a short time, and we will see the stabbing!"

"Escape at the last battle and kill immediately!"

Amid the officers' scolding, in the rain and fog not far away, there were shrill screams from the sound of wind and rain, which made the Ming troops on the front line erect their spears and prepare to fight.

I don’t know how long it took, but Ming Jun almost lost his patience and his arms holding the gun were a little numb.

Several hunched figures staggered out from the rain and mist. The hunched bodies of the Jianzhou people were soaked in the rain, revealing the outline of their shriveled chests. More and more staggered figures, hundreds of people stumbled towards the Ming army's strict gun array

, like a starving ghost crawling out of hell, reincarnated. The Ming army in the front row stood quietly with guns, with guns like forests and shields like walls. The army was so strict that hundreds of Jianzhou's old and weak were reflected in a very miserable and desperate situation.

"prick!"

The front line general finally couldn't hold back, and with a roar, the shiny spears like a forest pierced out one after another, piercing the roaring Jianzhou people one by one. After collecting the guns, the thin and hunched corpses fell down, silenced and water on the ground
Chapter completed!