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Chapter 181 Ningyuan Victory(1/2)

Although Wang Yan belongs to a hundred households, during this war, he still has to be with his men so that he can organize them as soon as possible to form a fighting force.

Therefore, in a room, the fire pit in the east and west rooms was filled with the rough embryos of their couple.

These people were so exhausted that they were just sleeping on pillows and snoring one after another.

People need to adapt. Wang Yan hasn't slept in this kind of environment for a long time since he became a master. For a while, the snoring of these big-headed soldiers made them unable to sleep.

Wang Yan hugged his arms, half asleep and half awake, lying on the hot bed with his eyes closed to rest.

I don't know how long it took, but a desolate horn sounded, and then the city became lively with gongs and drums and loud shouts.

"The call is coming, the calling is coming..."

"Quick, quick..."

Hearing the noise, Wang Yan opened his eyes, turned over and got off the kang.

The others are all veterans. This is really life-threatening. There is no need for Wang Yan to shout, and they get off the kang one by one. Of course, the forty or so people cannot all be veterans. There must be some who have just arrived and have been fighting for a day.

Zhan's whole body was sore, and he was sleeping like a dead pig and could not hear such a loud noise. The responsible Xiao Qi didn't say anything, but woke him up with a big mouth, cursed, beat and dragged him off the bed.

Wang Yan ignored them and stood silently at the door with a knife in his hand. He waited for everyone to pick up their weapons, arrange their clothes and armor, and come out. After taking a look at everyone, he shouted "Follow me" and turned around.

Just run away.

On the way, we can see a lot of people like them, all running towards the city wall. The gang of bastards on the opposite side all know their behavior. Once the city is broken, every one of them will die. No one dares to be careless.

Running all the way to the section he was responsible for, Wang Yan looked at the team that was less than two miles away and could not see the end of the fast surging team under the dim sky.

The city wall is inevitably a bit high.

Seriously, if he wasn't aware of his own strength and was still mortal, he would have wanted to jump down and fuck him.

In a short time, the other side was a mile away. Without anyone saying anything, the nearby soldiers took out their shields and put them on their heads in groups of two and a half and hid behind the city wall.

Listen to others' advice and eat well, and you can save your life on the battlefield. Some of these people were dispersed by the Guangning Guards who followed Xiong Tingbi, and some were beaten from Fushun. They basically knew Houjin's siege tactics, Wang Yan

He also pulled a shield and put it on his head.

Just after he protected himself, there was a continuous sound of cannons. Wang Yan knew that it was the Hongyi cannon. The range of this cannon is about 500 meters, which is exactly one mile. And the range of the bow

In the case of large elevation angle, it can reach about 400 meters.

The Hongyi cannon's "one shot can destroy dozens of miles" must be an exaggeration made by Yuan Chonghuan and others who don't want to brag. After all, the big iron ball solid bullets will not explode, and it may be more of the big iron ball.

The child is rolling and jumping on the ground, and it will die if it comes into contact with it. There is no such a rotten method.

Although Yuan Chonghuan led his people to build extension towers on all sides of the city wall to go out to the enemy, and the Hongyi cannon was mounted on a vehicle with wheels that could adjust the direction and cover a 270-degree range. The layout was quite adequate, but the Hongyi cannon

There are only twelve guns in total, and after firing one shot, because the power is not small, the shooting angle has to be readjusted and the ammunition is loaded again, which is very tedious. Anyway, it is quite tedious. It takes two or three minutes to fire one shot, which is pretty good.

Already.

It was also for this reason that the artillery could not cover the enemy who was pressing down hard, allowing them to rush to a distance of 400 meters, and then a continuous barrage of arrows blocked the bright sky.

Wang Yan held his shield up against the wall obediently, and the arrows pierced downwards. From time to time, he could hear a few screams. That was someone unlucky enough to be stabbed in the foot, or the shield was pierced.

Already.

Compared with Hou Jin's arrows, the quality of the Ming army's shields was inferior. Coupled with the acceleration of the fall, they were quite powerful. However, it pierced through the shield in a short time, and the nearest one was only two inches away from Wang Yan's eyes.

.Despite Wang Yan's character, he was frightened. After all, it was only two inches away. If he penetrated it, he would have given up today.

Wang Yan cursed and took note, then looked back and killed them all when he got to the top.

Wang Yan stood up, waved his shield to block an incoming arrow, and looked down the city.

After several rounds of arrow rain, the opposite side was pressing forward. The cavalry rushed forward to fire arrows, while the infantry behind carried the carts and hooks and ladders in coordination.

The city wall not far away also started firing volleys of firecrackers at the city walls, and the cannons there were also constantly firing.

Hot weapons are indeed crushing against cold weapons. Wang Yan saw that a cannon was clearly created and an irregular opening was created. There were also those who fired guns at the city. A volley fired at them really knocked them down.

Quite a few.

The Ming army has less than 20,000 people in total, and there were a lot of casualties yesterday. On the opposite side, there are 60,000 people. Even if they were killed by the Ming army yesterday, there are still more than 50,000 people. And there are less than 20,000 people on my side.

Thousands of people still have to guard the four-sided city gate. After all, the opponent is not a fool. He pretends to attack and mainly attacks the real and weak. The defense may be focused in a certain direction, but he does not dare to press forward with large forces.

The next step will be like yesterday, Hou Jin's death squads will board the city, hold the hole and wait for their own people to come up...

Mr. Wang was still very brave and fought back and forth within his own defense line.

As for the two dissatisfied Xiao Qi, Wang Yan saved them both once. One of them kept up with him, but the other Wang Yan did not see the due respect in his eyes, so the Xiao Qi unfortunately died in the battle.



At noon, it was still the same watchtower, where Yuan Chonghuan and Man Gui were watching the battle.

After Mangui looked around, he remembered the young man he had lifted up, and then looked at the area where Chen Baoning was responsible, looking for Wang Yan.

Without searching too much, Man Gui saw Wang Yan at a glance. Without him, he was so damn eye-catching.

When he looked over, Wang Yan was screaming and chopped off the head of an enemy soldier with a knife. Under the spurts of blood, Wang Yan, who was dressed in blood-colored armor, looked like a murderous god.

After staring for a while, Mangui helped Wang Yan check the numbers. In just a short time, he saw that he had killed six or seven people.

Man Gui nodded with satisfaction, now completely remembering Wang Yan.

Yuan Chonghuan also noticed Wang Yan. After seeing him killing him, he couldn't help laughing and said: "It seems that General Man has another powerful general under his command."

Mangui cupped his hands and said, "I accept Lord Yuan's good words."

Yuan Chongzhuan is the eldest brother, so he should be treated with some respect, even though he looks down on this guy.

Yuan Chonghuan didn't care, he was just a small soldier, so what if he could fight? It was just useful to him, just do it casually.

Without saying anything more useless, Yuan Chonghuan said: "The general thought..."

While the city was under siege, the two of them discussed the current situation in a decent manner.

This battle was much more miserable than yesterday. With Wang Yan's body and skills, he was very tired. He cut three swords with curling blades. With him protecting him and killing them back and forth, eight of his men still died.

Seven were seriously injured and eight were slightly injured, which resulted in a direct reduction of more than half of the number, making Wang Baihu no longer as good as the general flag. You can imagine how difficult it will be today.

This Wang Yan didn't work. Although he didn't have many subordinates, he, Wang, managed to recruit hundreds of households. Not to mention that the rest of them were following his lead. There was definitely no problem in following the command and issuing orders without any hindrance.

After all, the remaining ones who were still standing were basically seriously injured or dead. Wang Yanshao said that he saved them all.

Leaning against the city wall to avoid the wind, Wang Yan panted heavily and drank water slowly. He looked at his subordinates who were as tired as dogs and laughed while touching the corpses and beheading them. If he had a little wine at this moment, he would have a cigarette.

Something like that, it feels like that.

After a while, when Wang Yan had almost calmed down, Sun Fugui, who had a bloody streak on his face from his forehead to the corner of his mouth, limped over and said, "Let's go to Lord Qianhu."

Wang Yan stood up and said, "Is it important?"

Sun Fugui waved his hand, spat on the corpse beside him, and gave him a kick: "It's okay, it just hurts, damn, these bastards. But to be honest, if you were here today, you probably wouldn't be able to bear such a heavy blow.

hurt."

Wang Yan stepped forward and helped him down the city wall: "I suffered a lot of casualties, how are you doing there?"

"More than ten people have died and more than ten people have been seriously injured. I don't know if they can survive. Others have also been injured to varying degrees, and basically don't have much fighting power."

There was not much sadness in Sun Fugui's tone, as if he was not talking about human life and death. After serving in the army for many years, his men did not know how much tea they had changed. It was not a big deal if they died. They had already become numb.

The two chatted for a while, and soon arrived at a residence not far from the city wall.

Inside the house, Chen Baoning was sitting on the kang, and four other people were standing on the ground.

Seeing Wang Yan and the others come in, Chen Baoning said: "Okay, everyone is here, let's talk about today's situation. Come on, you talk first." As he spoke, he pointed at the person in the back.

"Report to Master Qianhu..."

Listening to other people's reports, Wang Yan wondered whether Chen Qianhu's total number was only six hundred households, or whether he swallowed a few, or killed a few, or both, and sighed with emotion about the great Ming Dynasty.

After finishing the work, I went to Wang Baihu to report the situation.

Wang Yan bowed and said: "Report to thousands of families, the adults, the villains... uh, died in battle under my humble command..."

Chen Baoning listened to Wang Yan's report with a smile, especially when he heard "80 to 90 people are counted", he smiled even more happily, and his grin was so good that it was all his fault. This time

After the war, with these achievements in his hands, it would be possible for him to be promoted to commander, commander, and then to Xianwu, general Xuanwu, etc.

In fact, there were far more heads than these. There were also many who were kicked away by Wang Yan and stabbed by his younger brothers. In addition, there were also many whose heads were smashed, and less than ninety of them were intact.

"Okay, okay." Looking at a group of hundreds of households who were looking at Wang Yan's achievements, Chen Baoning said: "The thieves are powerful, so you don't need to be discouraged. After surviving this time, the emperor will not treat us badly. Okay, everyone

Let's go have a meal and have a good rest after fighting for a day. I don't know how long this battle will last..."

"Resigning from humble position..."

Wang Yan slowed down for a moment. He hadn't been someone's little brother for a long time, so he was a bit unaccustomed to it.

After walking out of the house, a member of the family came over to talk to Wang Yan: "You are so good, you actually got so many heads."

They knew about Wang Yan's situation. They didn't take it seriously before. They took it for granted that he was just a kid who got some bad luck. Unexpectedly, when the results were reported today, the battle losses were the least and the results were the most. Only then did they realize that the boy surnamed Wang was lucky enough to be in the position.

There are really two brushes. They did not suspect that they had falsely reported their results. After all, when the heads were turned in, the numbers did not match the reported numbers. That was no joke.

Wang Yan grinned modestly: "It was all the other brothers who worked hard, otherwise we wouldn't have gained so much."

A group of people pouted, after all, they are fucking kids, they just can't hide things. How come such a stupid kid fights so fiercely? This is really...he lost his head in vain.
To be continued...
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