Chapter 196 The Ming Dynasty only had scholars who died in battle
Xu Yingwei suddenly felt a chill in his heart. This was probably because Jian Nu had already reached the gun stand!
This guess was quickly confirmed. Dozens of them were seen flying up to the wall of the gun platform almost at the same time. With the sound of "clang" impact, the sharp iron claws quickly hooked the stone tightly.
The outer edge of the parapet.
"Knife player!" Jin Shenghuan roared at the top of his lungs, "Hurry up and cut the flying rope!"
There are actually a few tactics used by Jiannu to attack fortified areas. They use carts on flat ground and flying claws for attacking in mountainous areas.
Following Jin Shenghuan's roar, dozens of Ming saber players quickly rushed up the stone wall with shields in their left hands and knives in their right hands, and quickly raised their sabers to cut the hemp rope of the flying claws.
However, Jiannu outside the gun platform has been waiting for a long time.
Then there was a scream, and the sword players who had just rushed to the wall fell down one after another, either shot through the thighs and calves, or shot through the arms.
The shield can barely protect the torso and head, but cannot protect the limbs.
"Damn it." Jin Shenghuan shouted sternly, "The musketeers fired the guns, fire the guns quickly!"
"Boom, boom, boom!" The third team of musketeers fired randomly, then quickly retreated after firing their muskets.
At this time, the first team of musketeers had reloaded their ammunition, and just as they were about to step forward, Jin Shenghuan yelled: "The spearmen came forward and stabbed all these slaves!"
The white-armored soldiers who dare to build slaves have already climbed up along the zipline.
The musketeers stood still and did not dare to move, while the spearmen quickly rushed forward.
Xu Yingwei held the blunderbuss tightly with both hands and stared at the outside of the parapet.
The entire gun platform suddenly fell into deathly silence, a strange silence.
At this moment, the air seemed to freeze, and Xu Yingwei could hear the heavy breathing of the other musketeers.
The rattling sound of teeth colliding suddenly sounded. Xu Yingwei looked at the musketeer beside him in astonishment. The musketeer felt Xu Yingwei's gaze and turned his head numbly.
From the eyes of the musketeer, Xu Yingwei felt unconcealable fear.
It was obvious that the musketeer was frightened and even on the verge of collapse.
Xu Yingwei felt that he should do something, and immediately raised the blunderbuss and shouted loudly: "All of you are here, raise the muzzle of the blunderbuss, aim at a height of three feet above the parapet, and then listen to my command!"
These more than 150 musketeers are fairly well-trained.
After hearing Xu Yingwei's command, they all raised their blunderbuss.
And he also raised the muzzle a little as Xu Yingwei requested.
Almost at the moment when the musketeers raised their guns, figures outside the protective wall flashed, and dozens of white-armored Jianu soldiers climbed up along the zip rope at the same time, and jumped up at the last step.
"Fire!" Xu Yingwei roared and pulled the trigger of the snake lever hard.
This time, the gunpowder in the gunpowder pool was not blown away by the wind, and the gunpowder was successfully fired.
"Bang bang!" Accompanied by the intensive sound of gunfire, more than a hundred lead bullets were shot at the white-armored soldiers of Jiannu.
This time, on average, each Jiannu white-armored soldier received at least five or six lead pellets, and some received more than a dozen. One lead pellet could not penetrate the triple armor at all, and five or six lead pellets could not penetrate either, but five
The combined kinetic energy carried by the six lead balls was a powerful force that could knock dozens of white-armored Jiannu soldiers upside down in one go.
The spearmen waiting behind the protective wall turned back blankly and shot faster than us?
"Reload!" Xu Yingwei quickly gave the command, "Hurry up and reload!"
More than 150 musketeers quickly put their blunderbuss on the ground, took off a small medicine can from their waists, pulled out the stopper, poured the gunpowder in the medicine can from the mouth of the musket, and then wrapped the lead with a small piece of silk.
The lead was inserted through the mouth of the gun, and finally the lead rod was taken out and the silk-wrapped lead was inserted all the way to the end and then pressed tightly.
Then, the primer must be added to the gunpowder pool.
This team of musketeers is fairly well-trained, and their reloading speed is actually not slow.
Unfortunately, it was too late. Before they could pour the primer, the second batch of more than thirty white-armored slave soldiers had already jumped onto the protective wall along the flying rope.
Nearly two hundred spearmen thrust out their spears almost simultaneously.
Each slave white-armored soldier almost had to face more than five spears at the same time, but it was of no use and could not stop these fierce white-armored soldiers.
This is not a fair fight.
Most of them are about six feet tall on one side, and only a little over five feet on the other side.
On the one hand, the best people are selected through layers of screening and assessment, and on the other hand, as long as they are individuals.
While he has participated in hundreds of battles, he is an elite who has crawled out from the dead. On the other hand, he has only participated in one or two battles and has never experienced a real test.
In addition, the will and equipment of both sides are completely different from each other.
In short, whether it is physical fitness, combat experience, combat skills or fighting will, Jiannu Baijia has a crushing advantage against these Ming army spearmen.
Therefore, the results can be imagined.
The performance of Jin Shenghuan's frontier army was slightly better than that of the Ming army with two muskets in front.
But it was only slightly better, that is, it lasted a quarter of an hour longer than the Ming army in the first two stages of gunfire.
Just a quarter of an hour later, when more than twenty white-armored Jiannu soldiers entered the gun platform, the Ming army's spearmen finally collapsed, threw away their spears, turned around and ran back.
"Don't run, go back and hold on!"
However, Xu Yingwei did not run away, but instead marched against the defeated troops.
"Fight back with me! Fight back!" Xu Yingwei roared at the top of his lungs.
However, those defeated troops were completely frightened and ignored Xu Yingwei's roar. From the beginning to the end, only the eleven scholars followed Xu Yingwei in the reverse march!
Moreover, these eleven soldiers were quickly dispersed by the defeated troops and were dragged back.
Xu Yingwei, however, was as frozen as a rock, and was not swept away by the torrent of broken troops.
"Don't run, go back, follow me and fight back!" Xu Yingwei, instead of being scattered by the defeated troops, took the time to raise the blunderbuss again and fired another one.
There was a bang, and a Jiannu white-armored soldier fell to the ground thirty steps away.
This time, I was lucky. The lead shot directly through the gap between the visor and the neck of Jiannu's white armor, and pierced the throat of Jiannu's white armor in one go.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After the white-armored soldier fell to the ground, blood was popping out from his throat, and he was probably hopeless.
However, Xu Yingwei's move also brought death to himself, and a white-armored soldier locked him in.
Accompanied by the scream of arrows tearing through the air, a heavy four-edged arrow shot towards Xu Yingwei's front door.
"You're so clever!" Xu Yingwei shouted loudly, using the bird gun as a sledgehammer and swung it upward with all his strength. With a bang, the four-sided heavy arrow instantly changed direction and shot into the sky.
However, the next moment, the ear-piercing scream sounded again.
But it was the second heavy arrow from the white-armored soldier that hit him.
At this time, Xu Yingwei obviously had no time to retrieve the blunderbuss.
Just when Xu Yingwei was about to be shot through the head by this arrow, a waist knife suddenly came from the diagonal stab and chopped the heavy four-edged arrow to one side.
The one who took action was Jin Shenghuan.
He saved Xu Yingwei's life at a critical moment.
"Let's go! Don't be stupid!" Jin Shenghuan passed Xu Yingwei.
"No, we can't leave!" Xu Yingwei refused to leave. He looked up to the sky with all his strength and howled, "In the Ming Dynasty, there were only scholars who died in battle and no scholars who escaped. Fight back! Fight back with me! Kill the captives!"
"What?" Jin Shenghuan slowed down. Why don't you just run away? Are you going to stay and wait to die?
Looking back while running, Jin Shenghuan was startled to realize that Xu Yingwei really had no intention of escaping. Instead of running, he rushed back against the crowd of defeated soldiers and faced Jiannu Baijia alone.
God, these are the white-armored soldiers of Jiannu. Are you crazy?
In the blink of an eye, Xu Yingwei was the only Ming soldier left on the huge gun platform.
Including Jin Shenghuan, more than 500 Ming troops originally guarding the gun platform were either killed in the battle or had run away. Other scholars were also taken away by the defeated troops.
Only Xu Yingwei was not taken away by the defeated troops.
Xu Yingwei held the gun upside down and faced Jiannu Baijia alone.
At this time, forty or fifty white-armored Jiannu slaves had already climbed over the protective wall and entered the cannon platform.
Xu Yingwei was alone, and he was also a scholar, but there were forty or fifty white-armored slave soldiers across from him. You could guess what the result would be with just your foot fat?
"Madman! This crazy scholar!"
Jin Shenghuan couldn't bear to see the next scene, but he couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart.
I heard these scholars shouting slogans before, saying that they would dedicate themselves to the Ming Dynasty and the people of Li until they died. Jin Shenghuan didn't believe it. Can you show me if you die?
But now, Jin Shenghuan really believes it.
These scholars are telling the truth, they are not shouting slogans.
These scholars are really willing to devote themselves to the Ming Dynasty and the people of Li and die.
While being moved, Jin Shenghuan was also a little sad. If the Ming Dynasty could have a few more scholars like Xu Xiucai, if scholars like Xu Xiucai could ascend to high positions as soon as possible and become local governors, officials of the six departments, and even cabinet ministers, the Ming Dynasty would have
How did it end up like this? What a pity.
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"A scholar? Or a scholar?"
Kuer Chan also heard Xu Yingwei's roar just now.
Looking closely, I found that Xu Yingwei really showed a corner of his robe under the cotton armor. He was really a scholar.
"It's rare for a scholar to have such courage." Kuer Chan immediately stopped two white-armored soldiers who were about to shoot with their bows, and said, "This is a scholar. The late emperor respected scholars the most when he was alive!"
"It's rare that this scholar has such courage."
"Catch the one alive and give him to the master for dressing."
After saying this, Kuer Chan smiled again and said: "Master, there is currently a shortage of scholars from the Ming Dynasty like Mr. Ning, Mr. Fan and Mr. Hong. This person is just right."
The two white-armored soldiers immediately rushed forward with ferocious smiles.
The other white-armored soldiers passed Xu Yingwei and continued to pursue him.
Although Xu Yingwei was alone, he still tried to stop Jian Nu.
"You barbarians, don't even think about passing through here! Die!"
Xu Yingwei shouted loudly, rounded up the blunderbuss, and threw it at the white-armored soldier in front of him. However, the white-armored soldier just casually flicked his saber, and only half of the blunderbuss was left in Xu Yingwei's hand.
