Chapter 988: Giving up

On the city walls on both sides, the Ming army took the opportunity to launch a counterattack, and Tartar soldiers fell from the city walls.

Ding Wenchao went deep into the Tartars group, and the knife chariot was blocked and could not be pushed. He roared and pushed it hard. The knife chariot actually pushed it two more steps. Even these two steps were not known to be killed, and he squeezed to death.

Many Tartar soldiers, fierce battles turned into struggles. The Ming army used their strength to push the knife and chariot forward desperately, and the frightened Tartar soldiers struggled to resist with their flesh and blood.

The Ming army pushed the sharp knife and chariot, and the Tatar soldiers could only use flesh and blood to resist, so how could they resist it?

Amid the deafening screams and howlings, Ming Jun used his shoulders and body to push the knives forward with difficulty. The Tartar soldiers were constantly losing blood, and their strength to resist was weakening at every minute.

As the other party grew, Ding Wen leaned towards the cat with his shoulders and pressed his strength against the knife chariot. When he was exhausted, the resistance suddenly disappeared. He staggered, and the sharp knife chariot penetrated deeply into the Tartar group.

"kill!"

Ding Wen tripped under his feet, staggered and almost fell down. He rolled in and rode onto an enemy soldier. His two big hands like iron clamps grabbed the enemy soldier's neck and slammed his force on the ground. A powerful force came from under him.

He almost overturned Ding Wenchao, shouted loudly, and exhaled. Ding Wenchao widened his eyes and pinched the enemy soldiers dizzy.

The Russian soldier with yellow hair and blue eyes was slashed dizzy. Ding Wenchao strangled his neck and hit the ground hard. After hitting it twice, black blood flowed out, and his convulsions and a few times died. Ding Wenchao woke up and found out that he was

The one who strangled it was a Russian soldier who was one head taller than him. He stretched out his hand and never left his body in his arms. He held the short knife back and threw it at the waist, and grabbed another Russian soldier who was screaming in horror. He followed the trend and said, "It's tall."

The blood vessels on the Russian soldiers' neck were cut open, and blood spilled all over the floor to find the account immediately.

"kill!"

The large group of Ming troops let go of the chariot, picked up various weapons from the ground and stabbed them at the defeated Tartar soldiers.

With a shrill scream, the battlefield turned into a flesh-and-blood mill. The Tartar soldiers who rushed into the city were defeated. They were almost unable to resist and were stabbed and killed. The Tartar soldiers were still pouring in on the broken wall.

The Ming army, which had reoccupied the city wall, shot at each other, and the battle situation was out of control and fell into a melee. Ding Wenchao crashed into the arms of a Russian soldier, stabbed a short knife in his hand, and black blood spurted out, pouring Ding Wenchao's face.

Although exhausted, the old soldiers who fought for a hundred years were still alert, and they heard the sound of bowstrings.

As soon as the bowstring sounded, Ding Wenchao and the elite soldiers of the Military Information Department subconsciously rolled, dodged, and looked for cover. An arrow fell from the sky and shot the victorious Ming army over. Ding Wenchao looked at the veteran Li Rong falling down from the arrow, and his eyes widened.

One rolled away from an arrow, and the Taurus soldiers rushed up from the broken wall at a high place. The Ming army fell in large numbers under the rain of arrows. However, a large number of young and strong people rushed out with various weapons in the city gate.

Inside the broken outer wall of Zhangye, a flesh-and-blood mill that swallows flesh and blood, constantly devouring human lives and stalemates of their subordinates.

On the urn city, cannon towers.

The gunner Gao Qian looked at the city wall in front of him with sweat. He screamed and fell from time to time and fell down the city wall. The tragic flesh and blood mill below made Gao Qian even more frightened. He was just one.

The gunners of the Hexi Bian Army were confused and mixed up in life. They had never seen such a fierce battle to defend the city. The hot sweat had already wet the inner clothes, and they stuck to their bodies and were blown by the cold wind. They were very uncomfortable.

On the side of Gao Qian, four gunners guarded a three-thousand-pound Franchise heavy artillery, and were at a loss.

The two armies had become a group at the gap in the city wall, and their eyes were red. They used all the original means to poke, chop, and pinch each other, howling and rolling on the ground, fighting, Gao Qian and the four gunners guarded one gate and three

Qianjin City was at a loss for heavy artillery defense. No one told him what to do in this situation. The three thousand jin city had already been fired red, so he had to shoot the shells outside the city.

boom!

A cannonball flew outside the city, and it was dark and I couldn't see where I was hit. Gao Qian had been in the army for twelve years and knew that it was useless to fire a random cannon under such circumstances. This was just a waste.

The precious shells are not accurate during the day, and the random fireworks at night are even less accurate.

Swish!

A bucket of cold water poured on the heavy artillery, and the water vapor rose. The gunners rushed to clean the run and load the chamber, and they were just to give themselves courage and waste shells meaninglessly. By the way, another shell was loaded into the barrel, and the gunners would

The heavy cannon cart pushed up.

"Live!"

Gao Qian couldn't hold it anymore and didn't want to waste these precious shells anymore. There were only three shells left, and they were gone after the shooting.

The front line was still fighting for the death row, Gao Qian sweated on his forehead and whispered: "Bang the city wall!"

The four comrades on both sides were startled and said tremblingly: "No way!"

"I can't do it, sir is still there!"

The four comrades tried their best to oppose it, and no one dared to fire the fire at the gap in the city wall. If the three thousand pounds of heavy artillery were bombarded with one shot, the broken wall would inevitably collapse again. I am afraid that the people below will be buried alive regardless of the enemy.

No, how could I bury my head in?

Gao Qian felt a grip in his heart and said with a gloomy look: "Sir, I've seen it."

Indifferent and solemn, the four gunners were silent, and they couldn't help but feel a little panic in their hearts.

"Did you really see it?"

Below, another group of Tartar soldiers rushed up the broken wall and squeezed together to shoot arrows. The front line saw that the battle was not good, Gao Qian did not answer, but the four comrades opened their eyes wide and looked down, seeing soldiers, the civilians fell down

He became more and more frightened. He didn't see Lord Li in such a bloody battle. Most of what Gao Qian said was true. Lord Li was afraid that he would die in the chaos.

After a long time, Gao Qian said in a muffled voice: "The city is broken, no one can survive!"

The four gunners shivered together. When they served in Hexi, they didn't know how cruel the Tartars were. The Tartars knocked on the gates and plundered, and they always kept no males, no young and old, only young and strong women, animals, horses and food, and fought

It’s okay if you die, but if you finish it all, the women who were kidnapped by the Tartars were even more miserable, and life was worse than death.

Gao Qian made up his mind and gritted his teeth and said, "We are dead in battle, and we cannot let women be bullied and bombard the city wall!"

Among the four gunners, two of them agreed. Gao Qian looked at it sincerely. They both had children in the city, and his wife and children were also in the city. He had selfish intentions and fired a cannon to knock the broken wall down.

After eating military law, my head was beheaded, at least I could protect my wife and children.

"move!"

Seeing that his comrade-comrades-in-law was moved, he pulled out his coat and exposed his arms to push the cannon truck. The cannon was placed in the urn city, with a heavy cannon on both sides. It was not easy to hit the city wall directly. The four gunners looked at each other a few times and were hard.

Come on the scalp to help.

"rise!"

The five people worked together to push the cannon truck, pushing the heavy cannon truck forward little by little, pushing it to the wall, and prying the cannon tube with iron rods. When the cannon tube moved, a blue brick was placed in front of it.

After looking at the angle, it was decided. The five of them looked at each other for a few times, and when they saw that their companions could no longer resist it, they gritted their teeth and closed their eyes to take out the red-burned iron drill from the charcoal basin and went into the fire door.

One insert.

boom!
Chapter completed!