Chapter 799: Injury and Death

Successfully poured several large pots of black dog blood onto the city wall. Dozens of bandits who were lucky enough to pass through the artillery fire blockade were shot and killed by rifle guns under the wall. Dozens of bandits who were carrying glorious missions were rifle guns

He shot, screamed and threw himself down, and the bodies were stacked together. You Zixin widened his eyes unwillingly, watching the demons in the city erecting a row of black muskets, and the muzzles poured downwards unscrupulously.

"Kill the demon soldiers!"

Another group of bandits rushed out of the smoke and dust, waving their swords and guns, and rushing towards the city wall against the simple ladder.

A terrifying whistling sound came, and the Liao soldiers lit several rocket cars on the city wall. The thick and long arrows were flying all over the sky. The harsh whistling sound made Ma Can unbearable, covering his ears. The rockets rushing around were hit indiscriminately and defeated.

With the weak and powerless attack of the bandits, for a moment, only the fire snakes flying all over the sky seemed to be left in the world.

Ma Can looked at the rockets that were rushing around and shooting, thinking that no wonder the bandits and officers and soldiers like to use this thing. The firepower of this shoddy large firework is too dense, but it is not accurate.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and the smoke and dust spread all over the sky gradually dissipated.

Back formation, Liu Zongmin swallowed his saliva and moistened his throat. Looking at the dead troops in front of him, a large number of defeated soldiers rolled and crawled back, and then he was relieved. The black dog blood, the Yin Feng Formation, and the talisman soldiers were all connected.

Liu Zongmin felt it was difficult and didn't know what to do for a moment. After two consecutive battles, his 20,000 elite soldiers were very depressed and his army was very depressed. He had not yet touched the walls of Jiuli Royal City.

Half an hour later, fortunately, King Li attached great importance to this beloved general and ordered Gao Yigong to replace Liu's troops.

Nearly half of the troops of Liu's troops were replaced outside the city. Gao Yigong's troops entered the city and collected the corpse in fear and buried it. There were too many corpses that could not be collected for a while.

On the city wall, the roaring cannons gradually became calm and allowed the trespassing troops to enter the city to collect the corpses.

A series of broken bodies were carried away from the rubble, and many were buried in high and raised mounds, just like the sky burial. In just half a day, the casualties of the rebel army were close to 10,000, and the deaths were large.

There were more soldiers in the wounded, and the slightly injured supported each other and the seriously injured could only lie in the pile of rubble and howl, waiting to die.

At night, miserable howlings continued to sound, and the howlings of wounded soldiers of the rebel army before their deaths were creepy.

On the city, teams of Liao soldiers held guns, swallowed the food, ate the news, lying in with clothes, enjoying the rare moment of leisure between the war. Ma Can swallowed a few pieces of pastries, praised the deliciousness, and hugged the beautiful woman beside him.

Sitting pitifully with his knees, it was hard to swallow. The air was filled with the smell of blood, the smell of gunpowder, and the smell of corpse. The smell of various smells mixed together was very unpleasant, which made the Chengdu people who were climbing the city to help the battle.

The attack was in full swing for nearly 10,000 casualties. Liu Zongmin, a fierce general of the rebel army, created the fastest casualties record on the Eastern battlefield.

This is naturally an extremely disgraceful record. No one can break it many years later. The speed of finding a casualty is too amazing. Not many people were directly hit by muskets and cannons. Nearly 10,000 troops were all flying all over the sky and shot.

The amount of rubble and gravel was killed in large quantities, and the efficiency was almost the same as the howitzer group covered artillery in later generations.

"The yellow sand has worn golden armor for hundreds of battles, and will never return until Loulan is destroyed. Young Master Wang bullies me!"

On the city wall, a thin and dry scholar was very angry, cursed a few times and then wanted to vomit.

Zhang Shuizi was as if he saw a fool, and said suspiciously: "Is this guy quarrel? Why did Mr. Wang bully him?"

Zhu Yue smiled and was so slapped on Ma Can's face that he couldn't hold back. He slapped him hard, and rolled his eyes in anger by the illiterate guy. Zhu Yue kindly let him go. Wang Shaobo was the seven-character saint Wang Changling, and the scholar was really

He criticized the ancients and scolded Wang Changling for writing the war so romantically, so he scolded Wang Changling for lied to him.

Zhang Shuizi opened her eyes wide and smiled, "This is really a mess."

Zhu Yue and her lover smiled at each other. The figure swayed in the southeast corner of Jiuli Wang City. Dozens of ropes were hanging from the city, hanging the scarred women onto the city wall. The women endured their shame and tied the rope to their waists.

, who escaped from the two armies, but was tortured and covered in bruises. The rebel army suffered extremely heavy casualties and was unable to stop it.

"I'm so sad, what's the fault of a woman or a child? I've suffered such a disaster!"

The sour Ding cried out again and cried out. Ma Can dug his ears and lie down with his clothes. Soon, the beauty beside him made a uniform and pure breathing sound.

Zhang Shuizi rolled his eyes, got up and patted the gray on his military uniform, and went to find his favorite woman.

Outside the city, Li Zicheng drooped his eyelids and was in a deep state of contemplation. He was not very energetic. Liu Zongmin was tied up and knelt on his knees and waited to push him out and beheaded.

This play is called Zhuge Liang's tears and killing Ma Su, which is exactly the same as the ones singing on the stage.

"Liu Zongmin, you can get the funeral."

Li Zicheng raised his eyelids and felt quite majestic. He wanted to sing this drama, but Liu Zongmin was reluctant to kill him.

Liu Zongmin, who was tied up in all kinds of ways, cried and said, "The military leader is kind, I am willing to kill the enemy with guilt, the military leader is kind!"

In the next chapter, when the generals saw that the two of them had almost had a fight, they all spoke to dissuade them.

General Li Guo, the back camp, advised hard: "General, killing the generals in front of the formation is a big taboo!"

After some hard persuasion, Li Zicheng ordered people to drag Liu Zongmin out with a hatred, rewarded ten military sticks, raised the stick high and gently fell down. Li Zicheng was a soldier who was born in the border army, and he could have it.

What kind of mind is that this person uses the strict family and free military service in the border army, but he has unclear rewards and punishments, and acts unfairly. He protects his confidant and beloved generals in every way, and ruthlessly suppresses those who are disliked in his heart and makes things difficult for him.

This is a petty soldier who knows some ways to train and manage the border troops, which makes him lucky.

Ma Cheng commented on Li Zicheng as a man who was not a tiger in the mountains and was called the king of the monkeys, but he was extremely skillful.

After some calculations, Li Zicheng scolded and exhorted him majesticly, but he couldn't come up with any clever tricks. He should use a method to dig tunnels and dig them all the way under the city wall from the range of the Liao Bingcheng defense heavy artillery. Gao Yigong, Li Guo and others

I was helpless, so I could only dig. The rebel army would not dig these tunnels in person. With King Li's order, the people of the neighboring prefectures in Chengdu were killed and were driven out of their homes by the rebel army like tigers and wolves.

, drove to Chengdu Prefecture to dig tunnels.

Shovels and pickaxes were flying, dozens of authentic tunnels were excavated at the same time, deep into the ground, passing through piles of rubble, houses, and streets, and tens of thousands of people in Sichuan began long-lasting labor.

The war stopped, and Li Zicheng was confused and was about to fall.

North Sichuan, front of Jianmen Pass.
Chapter completed!