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412 The Trend Has Gone

In the darkness, Ningqiangzhou City, with lanterns hanging in front and bonfires burning, looked so conspicuous, like a giant beast lying on the ground. The huge city gate is like a mouth with fangs exposed, as if it wants to swallow everything anytime and anywhere. Dorgon doesn't like it very much. ☆→

Especially this city was hung with thousands of heads of the Qing people. Before that, the elites of the Three Thousand Eight Banners died here. For Dorgon, this was a city that brought nightmares and shame to the Qing Dynasty. If he didn't like it, he would razed it to the ground.

"General, everything is ready." The person in charge of correction was a foreigner named Nanhuai. He turned out to be a foreigner who served for the Ming Dynasty and was responsible for maintaining and correcting the red cannons. When he captured Ningyuan City, the foreigner was very aware of the times and surrendered.

For him, having milk is a mother. As long as he can afford money, he can work for anyone.

Dorgon's eyes flashed with a sneer, he clenched his fist, and shouted in a deep voice: "Light up, bomb for me."

With a command, the six soldiers who had already prepared had taken out the rolled fire stick from the bamboo tube, put it at their mouths and blew it. After igniting the fire stick, they familiarly ignited the fuse outside the gun barrel, "hissing", and the fuse burned happily.

"boom"

"Boom boom" "Boom boom boom"

First, there was a loud noise, and then one after another. The sound was so loud that it was like thunder in the dry days. Even the earth shook a few times. After the cannons, a violent explosion suddenly occurred in Ningqiangzhou City two miles away. Where the shells hit, fragments and gravels hit the soldiers guarding the city next to them. A scream suddenly sounded, which was very harsh in the middle of the night.

"No, someone sets off artillery."

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

"Quick, call the gong to warn."

"Idiot, no one heard such a loud bombardment. Hurry up, defend, carry the injured brother down."

The wall suddenly became messy. No one expected that the Qing army would choose to attack the city at this time, and even more so that the Qing army would use such a huge cannon. Many people were stunned on the spot. When they heard the sound of cannons, Sun Xiong, who was sleeping, suddenly bounced off the bed and shouted: "What happened?"

"When the general said, the voice came from the city gate. The young man heard a brother calling for the enemy to attack, and it must be the Qing army attacking the city." The guard was a clever man, and he explained the matter clearly in a few words.

When Sun Xiong heard this, he cursed: "These Qing dogs, you have done everything except good things. Hurry up, take my armor and weapons."

Sun Xiong was not ready here, and there were six loud explosions, and then the earth was trembling. The Qing army set off fire again.

These Tartar dogs did not get so many artillery guns with great firepower, and they hid them very deeply. Sun Xiong rushed out while wearing armor. He knew that the most important thing at this time was to stabilize the morale of the army.

At this time, Dorgon was sneering at the city wall that was shakingly bombarded by artillery fire. A sneer appeared on his lips. This defense was too thin, and it was not mentioned compared to Ningyuan City, a major town guarding the border in the previous dynasty. Just the second round of artillery bombing, including the city gate tower, was about to collapse. In front of the Red Barbarian cannons, these defenses were like paper.

"put!"

With Dorgon's order, his men quickly ignited the fuse. Shaoqing, and six giant cannons roared together, and six angry backs fell on the thin wall.

"Boom..."

"Boom"

In front was the sound of a shocking explosion when the bomb exploded, and behind was the sound of the city wall falling overwhelmed. A section of more than ten feet of city walls, including the city gate and the city tower, fell down. The magic weapon of Ningyuan City, which used to defend against the Eight Banners of the Manchu army, changed hands and became the killer weapon of the Qing Dynasty to capture cities and land in the Central Plains.

"Warriors, kill them, kill them all and avenge them for the dead brothers." Amid the screams of the Sichuan soldiers, Azig raised the sword in his hand high and issued an order to attack.

"Kill"

"Kill all the Sichuan dogs, and keep no chickens and dogs."

"The banner owner has an order to kill one person and reward ten taels of silver, and kill ten people and reward one beauty."

"The general has an order that those who kill Sun Xiong will be rewarded with 100 taels of gold and will be promoted to three levels."

"Brothers, please listen. Those who kill ten enemies can get a banner, and there will be a reward."

The wars were unfavorable these two days. The Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty, who had always been arrogant, had already been full of anger. Now there is such a generous reward, and they all rushed forward without hesitation.

For a moment, the shouts of killing seemed to break the sky, the sound of horse hooves and footsteps were about to step through the earth, and the black mass was like rushing forward.

The city wall fell and faced several times the enemy army. These people were still iron cavalry that dominated the world. If others were scared, they would have been scared to death. However, the well-trained Sichuan Army was resolutely not afraid, holding on to the city gate, and they all rushed to the city gate one by one, ready to block the enemy.

"Hurry, hurry, all of them go to the city gate to kill the Tartar dogs."

"Come on the back"

The anxious Sun Xiong kept shouting the soldiers with disheveled armor to fight the enemy. He knew about the city wall that had fallen more than ten feet long. He knew the interests of the Qing cavalry. Once they were allowed to rush in, there would be endless troubles. Ningqiangzhou City was too small, so small that it didn't even have a depth. This was a battle of life and death.

"Hammer, please tell your brothers to hurry up, I will go ahead and hold on." Sun Xiong suddenly shouted loudly.

Hammer was the captain of Sun Xiong's guards, and he was good at using the double hammers to get the name. He heard this and said loudly: "Yes, General."

Sun Xiong didn't care about so much. At this critical moment, he had to appear on the front line to lead the soldiers to fight back. As soon as Sun Xiong left, Hammer immediately faithfully executed the order, and commanded the soldiers who rushed out of the barracks to rush to the city gate when they heard the movement.

Suddenly, Hammer found a group of soldiers holding weapons, looking around while walking, as if they were not anxious at all, and suddenly became angry: "Hey, what are you doing? Why don't you go to the city gate to support you, go quickly, be careful of military sticks, huh, where are your muskets?"

The team of soldiers was called out and looked a little unnatural. They smiled and walked forward, saying flatteringly, "This is a brother, a general..." Just when Hammer felt that the person's accent was a bit strange, he suddenly felt a pain in his waist. He subconsciously looked down. Under the firelight, he saw a sharp dagger inserted into his waist. He turned his head and looked at it. He immediately saw a ferocious face. The leader poked it several times in his heart. When he let go, Hammer widened his eyes and fell down.

The moment he fell down, Hammer saw that the peaceful and busy streets had turned into a fighting field, and the Sichuan soldiers wearing the same cotton armor were killing each other, and from time to time, the Sichuan soldiers with a confused look on their faces fell down.

It's over, this is the last thought before Hammer loses consciousness.

"Bang bang"

"Bang bang bang..."

Sun Xiong was leading people to fight against the enemy at the gap in the city gate. Seeing that the Qing Dynasty's iron cavalry was getting closer and closer, the defensive echelon had already appeared, and he couldn't help but shout: "Where are you? You haven't come out for reinforcements for such a big move. Have you blown a few horns? Are you all dead?"

As soon as the voice fell, the deputy general Yan Lin ran to the ground with blood and was so angry that Sun Xiong cursed as soon as he saw it: "Yan Lin, why is there no one to reinforce? Hey, what's the blood on your body?"

Yan Lin said with a tragic look: "General, it's not good. The Qing army and the Seizhu have been mixed in the city. It is estimated that there are still quite a lot of people. They are wearing our Sichuan army's clothes and killing people when they see them. It's dark now, and the sight is not good. They are attacking the city outside, and people are panic. Now the soldiers are killing each other, and they are about to explode the camp."

"Die me."

"Kill"

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

"Bang……."

"ah……"

While speaking, a team of soldiers wearing Sichuan Army cotton armor rushed out while fighting. For these soldiers, each of them may murder their own enemies, and each of them dares not relax. When a person faces difficulties or desperate situations, his spirit will be greatly stimulated, and under tremendous mental pressure, he will make some abnormal or subconscious actions.

The bombing camp, also known as "jingying camp", "yingxiao", the military camp is an authentic and stern place. The traditional Chinese military rules are so-called "seventeen stipulations and fifty-four kills". The soldiers are all worried about their lives. After years of spiritual depression, it can be imagined that before the war, everyone's life and death are uncertain, and they don't know whether they can come back alive tomorrow. Everyone is on the verge of mental collapse. At this time, as long as there is a little turbulence, it may be just a soldier's scream in a nightmare, which can detonate the hysterical crazy atmosphere in the camp. The soldiers completely get rid of the constraints of military discipline. Some people pick up guys who have wronged and revenge, chase officers, enemies, and comrades who don't know each other, and there are only corpses on the ground on the next day. There are many bombing camps recorded in ancient times.

The most famous bombing camp was Yesen Temuer of the Yuan Dynasty. A tentative attack made it blow up the camp. The 300,000 troops killed each other and lost 290,000 people overnight. It is famous for its reputation. The Ming Dynasty also had many experiences of bombing camps. In modern times, Sun Yuanliang led the 16th Corps to retreat and ran for a night. He thought there were no pursuers, and tens of thousands of people fell to the ground and slept. The officers and soldiers of the Sun Corps were surrounded for several days and were extremely nervous. After being attacked for many days, they suddenly relaxed and were attacked. The nerves collapsed. The entire army screamed in shock and even killed each other. The army of tens of thousands of people collapsed.

The most feared thing about leading troops to fight was to bomb the camp. The Qing army used giant cannons outside and sent Xiaocai to wear the Sichuan Army's clothes to make trouble everywhere. But he chose the most confused time before dawn. The Sichuan army, who lacked combat experience, did not fight and exploded the camp.

They all looked red in their eyes. Their generals were not seen by the side, and they only focused on killing. Sun Xiong and Yan Lin's faces were as white as paper in an instant.

"Kill"

"Kill, kill Ningqiangzhou without leaving any chickens and dogs."

"Brothers, hurry up."

At this time, the shouts of killing outside the city and the sound of horse hooves getting closer and closer, and they all felt a huge murderous aura coming towards them. Sun Xiong and Yan Lin looked at each other and found that each other's eyes were full of gray.

Not only did he underestimate the combat effectiveness of the Qing Dynasty, but he also did not notice the conspiracy of the Qing Dynasty. The most unexpected thing was that the camp was blown up at the critical moment. It was over, and the situation was over. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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