After the Ming Army's artillery array discovered that the Jin army at the city's head was actually firing to block the infantry from ascending the city, they immediately organized artillery attacks to suppress the city's head.
The new round of shelling made the Jin army on the city cover their ears and squat there with their mouths open, not daring to move. From time to time, cannons fell to the ground around them, and the huge vibration caused by the landing of the cannons shook their internal organs.
It looked like it was about to burst. From time to time, golden soldiers were hit, some were directly hit by the broken iron shell, and some were hit in vital parts by flying gravel. The most terrible thing was that two extremely unlucky guys were directly hit.
The Ming army's iron "shoots" flew straight behind the city wall like a kite that had lost its string. The screams coming from the air were chilling.
A young Jin soldier was really miserable. His left leg was hit directly by an iron core. His left leg was immediately cut off to the knee, and the broken bones were exposed with bloody flesh. He held the broken bone in pain.
His legs were wailing. But no matter how loud he wailed, no one heard him. All that could be heard from around him was the sound of the Ming army's artillery exploding.
Several of the assisting Aha who had recovered from the shelling just now collapsed. They were running around like crazy on the top of the city, shouting incomprehensible words. Several cannons were fired at them.
After arriving, I only saw a few figures flying into the air. From then on, I never heard those incomprehensible words again.
The Ming army's artillery fired one wave after another. The city top seemed to be shaking all the time. The sound of cannons falling to the ground was endless. Many solid iron balls fell on the city wall. It was already difficult to get off the city top. The bricks on the city wall were
Most of the stones have collapsed, and the gap is getting wider and wider. The stones on both sides keep falling down, and the dust thrown up is enough to turn the entire South Gate into a world of ashes and dust.
The prepared golden juice and hammered wood were blown up everywhere by the Ming army's artillery. The golden juice boiled with feces did not become a nightmare for the Ming army, but became a lingering nightmare for the still alive Jin army.
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It's okay for the dead ones. Dead pigs are not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. No matter how much golden juice is splashed on your body, you won't feel pain or smell. But the living ones are miserable, especially those who are injured but not dead.
The golden juice sprayed from nowhere is poured on you, and the heartbreaking pain cannot be relieved no matter how hoarse you roar. In the end, you can only twitch and die slowly. Even if they do not die immediately, even if the Ming army does not massacre after entering the city
For them, the infection of their wounds by feces is enough to kill them. The only difference is that if they die early, they will die later. If they die early, they will not think about anything. If they die later, they may think of their relatives in their hometown. Oh, yes, my hometown
It seems to be the Ming Dynasty
The stench, the smell of blood, and the smell of gunpowder mixed together, making the south gate feel like hell. Between the broken stones and bricks, palms were exposed, and there was no telling how much was hidden in the rubble.
People. Sometimes, there is clearly a lifeless corpse in front of you, but what is frightening is that the corpse is always shaking, as if something is trying to crawl out from under the corpse.
Three of the eight artillery pieces were blown away, and it was unknown where they landed. The remaining ones were also lying there staggering. Two golden soldiers who had no time to run were pressed heavily by one of the barrels, and one of them was in the mouth.
It was full of blood and trembling there. One of them desperately stretched out his hands to press the barrel of the gun on his body, but no matter how hard they tried, the barrel would not move at all.[
Why did the Ming army have so many medicines?
Han Daxun was stunned. If the Ming army continued to bombard the city like this, he would not be able to organize enough troops to resist the Ming army's attack on the city when the Ming troops came closer.
He instinctively raised his head and looked to both sides, and found that there were broken limbs and remains everywhere, dead and alive, and blood and water mixed with broken bricks were flowing all over the city.
The guy next to him with a piece of iron shell embedded in his head was still moving, and his mouth was opening and closing slightly as if he wanted to say something. Han Daxun leaned over to listen, but couldn't hear the sound. He raised his head in confusion, and found this
My nephew, who has been with me for almost eight years, has closed his eyes.
"Forced" to raise!
Han Daxun spat hard, and regardless of his heartache over the death of his nephew, he put his hands on the city bricks and stood up vigorously and looked outside the city.
In sight, the troops of the Ming army rushed to the bottom of the city wall amidst cheers, and aerial ladders were also set up on the wall. At the city gate, the rebels with pigtails were ramming the car towards the city gate with all their strength.
The Ming Army's artillery formation not far away stopped shelling. It was not that the Ming Army's ammunition had been exhausted, but that the continuous shelling had overheated the gun barrel. If it did not stop to dissipate heat, the ammunition would explode immediately after being loaded.
.And the infantry who have climbed onto the city are already close to the city wall. If they fire again, they will probably kill more of their own people than the enemy.
Look at the heroic offensive of the Ming army below the city, and then look at the tragic situation on top of the city. Whether Han Daxun wants to admit it or not, the fall of the South Gate will only happen in a while. His 400 subordinates are now together with those Aha who helped in the battle earlier.
Most of them became cannon fodder, and those who survived by chance lost their fighting spirit and lay on their backs or lying dumbfounded. Even a few brave ones still wanted to fight to the death with the Ming army, but they could not save the defeat.
"Retreat, retreat quickly!"
Han Daxun gritted his teeth and ordered a retreat. All he could do now was to immediately bring the remaining soldiers to join Zu Zerun. Upon hearing this order, the remaining dozens of Han soldiers immediately ran towards the city head as fast as Meng Dahe. Number of people
Aha, who was about to assist in the battle, was smart enough to immediately realize that the city could no longer be defended, and hurriedly fled to the bottom of the city without being reminded by the Han soldiers. The slower one waited until he found that there was no one else on top of the city except himself, and he woke up.
He came over and stumbled away from the corpses on the ground towards the city.
"Save me, save me"
The injured Han soldiers and Aha men on the top of the city looked helplessly at the retreating figures of their companions. The only exceptions that could struggle and crawl were crawling towards the bottom of the city. Even if there was excrement all over the ground in front of them, they were not disgusted at all.
They crawled over. Those who couldn't crawl screamed miserably, imagining that their companions could help them up and rescue them, but their calls for help received no response from anyone. Amidst the shouts of killing from the Ming army outside the city wall, they were completely defeated.
Abandoned.
Living up to Mang Gurtai's expectations, his flag soldiers and warriors finally climbed to the top of the city, and the city gate that had been hit several times cracked a big crack.[
"It's better now, it's better now" Mang Gurtai murmured to himself, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes.
At the same time, when Mang Gurtai's big blue-gold flag was erected on the top of the city, Dayong smiled, and then said to the generals around him: "Shenyang City is ours!"
"The handsome tiger is mighty, the Ming tiger is mighty!"
"The handsome tiger is mighty, the Ming tiger is mighty!"
The Ming army roared with thunderous cheers. In the midst of the cheers, Dayong galloped towards Shenyang City.