With Duoduo's order, more than 800 artillery artillery of the Qing army began to bombard, pouring into Fengyang City with solid bullets mixed with flowering bullets. For a moment, the cannons roared, and people shouted and horses neighed.

Rubber splashed in Fengyang City and smoke filled the dust. The Ming army soldiers were led by Dai Liren, commander of the Zhongdu, Ye Xian, commander of Fengyang Guard, Zhao Ding and others, and fought back with the Folang machine cannon and the mother cannon.

Duoduo lost more than 100 artillery pieces when attacking Yangzhou. In order to attack Fengyang, he transported more than 300 artillery pieces from Henan, Beijing and other places, making the Qing army's artillery fire even more fierce and dense.

In addition to using artillery to bombard Fengyang, the Qing army took turns to harass the musket camp and bow and arrow battalion, and pushed all the way to the foot of the city wall, using dense arrow rain bullets to conduct saturation attacks. There were countless Ming troops shot by random arrows and bullets.

"Hold it down!"

Dai Liren, who was fully dressed in a dress, held a sword in his hand and supervised the battle on the city wall. Although bullets were flying above his head, he was not afraid. "The cannonballs were scaling and fired cannons at the musket camp!"

Fengyang City is Ma Shiying's nest, so the number of artillery is twice as high as that of Yangzhou, and there are even four general artillery guns placed in the warehouse.

It was just that it had been idle for a long time and the surface was rusted. It had just been lubricated and repaired by craftsmen in the past two days and was ready to be put into use. At this moment, it was transported to the city wall with the assistance of the people.

More than 30 cannons lined up on the east city wall. The Ming army gunners filled the cannonballs in the rain of guns and arrows, ignited the leads, and aimed the cannon barrel at the Qing army's musket battalion at the foot of the city wall.

The shells fell from the sky, causing chaos in the Qing army, and countless casualties, and gunfire and arrows suddenly became much sparse.

A Han military officer with a braid roared loudly: "Dai Liren, a bitch, you don't blow up the artillery camp, why do you blow up my men? I used to fight with you in Liaodong and under Sun Chengzong's command. How did you treat old friends like this?"

Dai Liren glanced down the city and found that the person who spoke was named Li Jiucheng, the original general of Mao Wenlong. After Mao Wenlong was killed by Yuan Chonghuan, Geng Zhongming surrendered to the Qing Dynasty.

"Bah!"

Dutong Dai cursed, "It's a good thing you said, you were also raised by your father and mother, and you are also descendants of Yan and Huang. He actually followed Jiannu to ruin the country of the Ming Dynasty and harmed the people of the Ming Dynasty. What kind of face do you have to live in this world?"

Li Jiucheng laughed out loud: "Haha... don't be stupid. The Zhu family's country is over. How can the emperor of the Zhu family have a good thing? There are more than tens of millions of people in the world who surrender to the Qing Dynasty. Wu Sangui, Kong Youde, and Geng Zhongming have all been named King, and I have also been named Dingnan Bo.

Isn’t it better to follow the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty to eat delicious food than to follow the foolish emperor Zhu Youjian, who is trembling and unable to eat?

The Ming Dynasty treated literati as gods, did not collect their taxes, and did not punish them for their sins. They called us military officers and drank them, and were instructed like slavery. Why should we work hard for him?"

"Blow this dog thief to death!"

Dai Liren raised his hand and threw the sword under the city in anger. Unfortunately, they were too far apart. "Treason and traitors will be punished!"

A shell shot at Li Jiucheng, but lacked a sight and was avoided calmly.

"Retreat for the time being, let the artillery battalion destroy the turret on the city wall first!"

Li Jiucheng drove away and called on the firearm camp to retreat, while shouting for surrender, "Dai Liren, for the sake of your colleagues, you open the city gate to welcome the army into the city. I recommend you in front of the prince, at least you are the chief commander."

Dai Liren's strategy worked very well. He did not bombard the Qing army's artillery, but aimed at the bow and arrow battalion and musket battalion at the foot of the city wall. The explosion of the Qing army lost nearly a thousand soldiers and could only retreat temporarily.

Duoduo, who was watching the battle at a high place, was furious when he saw this and slapped the table and said, "Transfer our red cannons to the East City Wall, gather 500 cannons to bombard them hard, and blow the Ming army's cannons to pieces!"

More than 500 artillery fire was concentrated at the same time, and its power was powerful. It quickly suppressed the Ming army on the city wall so much that it could not lift its head. Smoke and dust were everywhere, and more than a dozen artillery guns were blown up and could not be put into use again.

There were already millions of residents in Fengyang City. Because the Qing army slaughtered Sizhou, residents from nearby villages and towns rushed into Fengyang to take refuge, causing the population in Fengyang to soar by 700,000 to 800,000.

The streets and alleys of the city are full of refugees, either hiding under the eaves of houses or under bridge holes, and it is as crowded as hornets that have exploded.

Arbors kept flying into the city and landing in the crowd.

The flower bomb exploded and caught fire, the solid bomb ruthlessly crushed, countless dead people, crying and screaming intertwined, soaring into the sky.

The refugees ran around in fear and trampled on each other, which caused a sharp increase in death.

"Don't panic, go to the prefect's office, the chief official yamen, and command the commander's office to hide."

Dai Liren, covered in dust, was anxious when he saw this situation and loudly directed the refugees, "Don't push, everyone, go to the city center to hide, the Tartar shells cannot fly over."

The people cried all the time, and they all looked at the armored vehicles: "Why haven't Governor Lin come yet? Why are our armored vehicles going?"

"Governor Lin, come quickly. Fengyang will not be able to save himself if he comes late. Please God's blessing!"

"Lin Zhenjiang is a bastard. Why should he protect Yangzhou and not Fengyang? Is Fengyang's life not as valuable as Yangzhou's life? Our Fengyang is Zhongdu, Taizu's hometown, and our Fengyang City has one-third of the national surname!"

"The ones that should be scolded are Zhu Yousong and Ma Shiying. The Tartars are in Jiangbei. Why should they transfer the armored car to Nanjing?"

"The girl asked the old man to kiss one, and then follow the old man in the future, and guarantee that you will be delicious and spicy! Come on, will it be big if you touch it?"

The people were full of talk. Some were looking forward to the arrival of reinforcements, hoping that Governor Lin would be called out like the stars and the moon, and some people cursed. Some even took advantage of the chaos to plunder and defile women. At this moment, the wind and sun were in chaos and there was no law.

"Master Zhao, take your servants to the city wall to maintain order." Dai Liren patted the dust on his body and gave a loud command.

Zhao Ding, who had been scared, hurriedly took hundreds of servants down the city wall and directed the people to retreat to the prefect's office. However, at least tens of thousands of refugees gathered on the east city wall. How could he restrain him for a while?

One after another, the shells fell into the city, and the explosion caused the people to overturn, with no casualties.

Dai Liren desperately commanded the Ming army artillery to fight back, but it was a drop in the bucket. Even if he could occasionally blow up two or three Qing army artillery, it would be useless. Instead, it caused the Qing army's red-clothed cannons to fight back, and the bombardment flew into the air, the turret was destroyed, and the cannon barrel was twisted and deformed.

"Get my big knife!"

Dai Liren roared angrily and ordered the deputy general to organize a 500-man suicide squad to follow him out of the city to sneak attack the Qing army's artillery positions.

The east city gate suddenly opened, and Dai Liren, who was wearing a full-framed painting, charged forward with a two-meter-long Park Knife, leading the five hundred soldiers with red eyes to swarm out, holding a machete and pounced on the Qing army's artillery position.

In order to bombard the densely populated people in the city, the Qing army's artillery advanced to a place 300 meters away from the city wall. As long as it was not shot by muskets and bows, it did not take the Ming army's artillery seriously.

A sudden army broke out from the city. The Qing army, which was loading shells, was immediately in chaos. The angry Ming army rushed into the artillery position, waved its sword, and killed people.

Dai Liren roared like thunder, Park's sword flew, and he flew around the chaos, and in a short while he cut off more than a dozen heads.

The other Ming troops were ready to die, either slashing and slashing Qing army artillery, trying to damage it. Some even worked together to turn the artillery barrel and fired several rounds of bombs at the Qing army's positions, which made the people overturned their horses.

With a wave of Boluo's hand, the Qing army's musket battalion joined the battle group, and thousands of various types of mesh guns were fired at once, and the "crackling" sound was loud, just like firecrackers were ringing together.

The brave Ming army soldiers were flesh and blood after all. After cutting off the heads of more than 300 Qing army artillery soldiers, they all fell under the guns of the Qing army.

Dai Liren was in more than ten guns, and blood flowed out of the hole, but he gritted his teeth and glared. He supported the ground with a knife with his right hand to prevent himself from falling down, and held up the Ming flag covered with bullet holes in his left hand to let it fly in the smoke of gunpowder.

"The Ming Dynasty... will surely... win!"

Duoduo, who was watching the battle at a high place, sighed: "He is a man, but unfortunately he doesn't know the current affairs!"

By Dai Liren's attack, the Qing army damaged more than 300 gunners and more than ten artillery pieces. The people shrouded in death were able to take a breath and slowly retreat to the center of Fengyang City.

Duoduo ordered the bodies of the dead artillery soldiers to be buried, and ordered the candidate artillery soldiers to follow and continue to bombard Fengyang, so as not to give the military and civilians in the city a chance to breathe, and be sure to break through the Fengyang city gate before reinforcements arrived.
Chapter completed!