Chapter 665: Good Talk

The huge cannon shells fired by heavy mortars crossed the Great Wall and fell into Liaoyang City, making Ma Cheng sigh in his heart that the times have changed. In this ever-changing era, the strong city and the Great Wall will only collapse with a bang under the ravage of cannons. It is dull.

The thunder echoed in the mountains, and the sharp whistling made people's blood gush. As the Ming army's large number of direct aims at Canon heavy artillery began to join the bombardment, the solid Liaoyang City seemed to be shaking and trembling.

Due to the problems caused by the shooting angle, the direct aiming and heavy artillery was not effective, but the heavy mortar cannon made Liaoyang City seem to be in turmoil.

East of the city, Beile Mansion.

Duoduo stood in the yard of Beller Mansion, looked up at the meteors in the sky, and when they fell into the city, they burst into black clouds. The house collapsed, and there were crying and screaming everywhere.

Crowds. On several mountains five miles away, fires flashed, and the smoke of gunpowder when the cannon was fired rose into the sky and gradually dispersed, like a fire-breathing monster was swallowing clouds and mist.

On the side, there were a large number of soldiers wearing white armor in the yard, and everyone was sweating profusely.

The consequences of losing all the key points of the peripheral strategic points appeared. The Ming army launched artillery on the mountain and began to bombard unscrupulously, and Liaoyang City fell into turmoil and chaos.

Duoduo is a rare talent among the younger generation of the Later Jin Dynasty. He led the two white flags to guard Liaoyang. Naturally, the Eight Banners have long been broken up and no longer exists. Duoduo's troops under him are extremely complex, and the flag soldiers are

There were all Baoyi, Han and Mongolian troops, and the organization was extremely chaotic.

"Sun Degong, what kind of cannon is this?"

Duoduo asked softly, "The sky was falling and the earth was shattered outside, and Duoduo in Beile's mansion could still calm down."

A man sweated on his forehead and hurriedly replied: "Master, let's avoid it."

Duoduo looked at Sun Degong who was a little panicked and said unhappily: "What are you panic? I don't believe that the cannons of Ming people can still grow eyes. I will hit them wherever they hit. If the city is broken, I, the real bannerman, die first.

It's not your turn for the moment."

Sun Degong hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy: "The master is wise, but the servant knows his guilt."

Duoduo narrowed his eyes and looked at the shells falling from the sky, saying with some expectations: "Sun Degong, is it difficult to build such a cannon. How long will it take for you to build five hundred craftsmen?"

Sun Degong was so scared that he was sweating and responded hurriedly: "If you go back to your master, you can make a fortune, but you can't fight far."

Duoduo's eyes lit up and he said expectantly: "How far can you travel, three miles?"

Sun Degong knocked his head to the ground with a heavy head, and he didn't dare to reply. The old Ming army also had the same thing as the mortar, but there were very few equipment, so the craftsmanship was even less satisfactory.

Duoduo stared at his eyes and said suspiciously: "Two miles?"

Sun Degong buried his face tightly in the soil, and Duoduo was so angry that he kicked the Han general into a rolling gourd.

"to be honest!"

With a shout, Sun Degong knelt down in a hurry and responded tremblingly: "I guess I can get more than one mile."

Duoduo could not hide his disappointment, a little lonely and despaired. This group of southern soldiers came across the ocean and the firearms were so sharp that humans could not resist. It is known that these tens of thousands of southern soldiers came from overseas Taiwan’s palace. Where is Taiwan?

Duoduo was a little confused. The Baylor mansion was silent, with only the shrill whistling sound of shells cutting through the air. The whistling sound was getting closer and closer, and the guard's face gradually changed. The master did not speak but did not dare to move around.

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boom!

A shell fell a few streets away, and the ground seemed to tremble, causing some guards to stagger at the feet of the shells. They looked at a mansion hit by the shells several streets away, and the soil and broken bricks and stone tiles flew to the sky.

In the sky, there were human bodies flying high among all kinds of messy objects, like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. Later, smoke and dust spread all over the sky. A gust of wind blew open the gate of the Beile Mansion and blew into the yard and rolled up smoke and dust everywhere.

Amid the cough, the guards set up their master and hid in the tunnel in a mess.

Duoduo was also shocked and looked disgusted. He coughed continuously but was still complacent, but his staggering soft steps betrayed him.

Hum, all kinds of debris fell from the sky, breaking the precious plants and flower pots carefully planted in Beile Mansion, leaving a piece of chaos. Sun Degong was so scared that he got up from the ground and looked at the broken pieces that fell not far away.

After striking, he ran away with trembling, destroying the world.

Outside the city, after more than ten rounds of bombardment, the Ming army's cannon began to cool down.

laugh!

A large bucket of cold water was poured on it, covering the hillsides on all sides with a white mist.

Ma Cheng took his hand away from his ears, dug out his itchy ears, and raised his Thousand Mileage Miles and checked the results of the battle. Four artillery whistles and more than ten rounds of artillery bombarded Liaoyang City, shaking the entire city.

It seemed to be shrouded in black smoke and dust all over the sky. Dongcheng, where the Jianzhou nobles lived, suffered another disaster and became the focus of heavy artillery bombardment.

The bleak autumn wind blew, and the smoke and dust disappeared half an hour later.

The generals pointed their fingers and pointed the bombardment of heavy mortar cannons was excellent. It was indeed a powerful weapon for siege. The residential houses in the area hit by shells collapsed and the streets were cut off. One shell was a deep pit. When it hits like this, it is like this.

On the day, Liaoyang could not be defeated without attacking, and the generals of the Ming army were inevitably optimistic.

The cannon cooled down and reloaded again, with a sharp whistling and muffled thunder sounding again.

At night, inside and outside Liaoyang City was even more spectacular.

From a distance, the Ming army artillery formation on the hillsides on three sides flashed, and the fires were fired every time the red sky was reflected.

The bombardment stopped until late at night. The air was filled with the smell of choking smoke. A huge fire ignited in Liaoyang City, and the fire burned half of the sky red.

The next day, early morning.

As the sky was about to dawn, the Ming army's artillery positions on the mountain became busy again, preparing for a new round of artillery bombardment.

Something happened at this time. Ma Can ran to the tent with his waist knife, and was shouted by his personal soldiers: "Fifth brother, fifth brother, can't be bombarded anymore!"

Ma Cheng put down his army and reported it to the general's tent. He saw some subordinates outside the tent come over intentionally or unintentionally, as if they were indescribable. A personal soldier handed over a thousand-mile mirror and walked outside the tent to look at Liaoyang City. His face darkened and he fell down.

Duoduo came up with a strange trick, driving a large number of Han women and boys to the roof, intending to stop the Ming army from siege cannons.

In the mirror of thousands of miles, there are a large number of women and boys standing on the roofs of every household in Dongcheng where the nobles of Jianzhou live.

Ma Can gritted his teeth and lowered his head and said, "Fifth Brother, you can't fire any more fire."

Ma Cheng looked expressionless and thought to himself how many people there are in Liaoyang City, which is less than 300,000, and about 200,000 are captured Ming women and slaves, and of course, there are descendants of these captured people.

The plundered population has been thriving in Liaodong for a whole generation.

Not long after, a messenger arrived in the city. A Han official knelt on the ground and shouted: "The heaven has the virtue of being alive, and the earth has the strength to carry things. If your subordinates no longer fire artillery, Mr. Beile said that he would treat the city well.

People will never hurt the slightest thing. If you violate this oath, you will be struck by lightning!"

Ma Cheng looked at the Han official calmly, and saw that the Han official trembled, and then he said cautiously: "But, go back and tell your master that if you do this good deed, I can leave him a whole body."

The Han official did not dare to argue and rolled and crawled away. After the Ming army's cannons ravaged for a day and night, he stopped firing cannons at the city, but instead bombarded a large section of the city walls.

Ma Can breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Fifth Brother is wise, I know you are a kind-hearted person."

Ma Cheng looked at the generals around him and smiled freely. The great country and the heavenly soldiers of the country were naturally sympathetic and righteous. This matter could be widely promoted in Kaiyuan, Taiwan, and in various places within the pass.

Arise, and ordered the Han society to make some beautiful articles and create public opinion first. Public opinion first, promote the Great Ming soldiers to save the people from the fire and water, leave a good story, and do other evil deeds.

It can be easily covered up.
Chapter completed!