The Ming army launched a fierce charge towards the Yangzhou city without fear of bombardment.

The Qing army's artillery fire broke out sparks in the crowd. From time to time, Ming army soldiers were blown away, but no one retreated.

Because they knew the significance of this battle very well.

Whether it is the troops under Li Dingguo or the Hu Ben Army, they do their best to put their personal life and death aside.

People live for a lifetime, and grass grows for a long time.

A person always has to do something that makes him proud in his life, so that he will not be in vain.

The Ming army rushed to the rushing cart, which was loaded with many Qing soldiers. This time, it was used to fill the moat instead of sandbags.

Compared with sandbags, corpses are obviously more suitable for filling trenches.

In the chaotic times, warlords generally drive away the people to fill the trenches. As long as the people are driven away enough, they can fill the moat. If the ruthless ones can even pile up corpses into a wall, which is as high as the city wall.

But Zhu Youlang obviously couldn't do such a thing, which was contrary to his moral values.

Fortunately, the Qing army came to the door and wanted to fight the Ming army in the field.

The Ming army defeated it in one battle and killed countless enemy soldiers. The bodies of the Qing soldiers were just used to fill the moat.

"Don't hesitate and rush forward. The more you are afraid of death, the more you are."

"Apart from the push-up truck, try to spread it a little, do you want to be taken away in one fell swoop?"

"If I die, come and make up for me, remember to make up my position."

These veterans in Xiying were holding their breath to a higher or lower heart, eager to prove themselves.

After all, they were defeated by the Qing army and lost the territory of Sichuan and retreated to Yunnan with difficulty.

I heard that the Green Camp Army stationed in Yangzhou is the Qing army that conquered Sichuan back then, but now it is time to take revenge.

There is no doubt that the power of the red-clothed cannon is huge. The charge of the Ming army suffered heavy losses and was killed and destroyed by countless people.

But this not only did not make the Ming army soldiers timid, but instead inspired their fighting spirit.

The Ming army rushed to the moat at a speed visible to the naked eye, and moved the bodies piled up in advance from the rushing car and threw them into the river.

"Hurry, move faster, fill out a way quickly."

It is impossible to fill all the moat in a short period of time, but it is still okay to fill out one path.

"Let the rusher go first and hit the city gate."

Although the Ming soldiers were almost certain that the city gate was blocked, they still had to hit it.

The purpose of the rushing car is not to break the city gate, but to attract the attention of the Qing army and buy time for the friendly army as much as possible.

After all, the Qing army could not let the rushing car and would definitely allocate resources to solve this problem first.

In this way, other Ming soldiers will have more time to fill the river, climb and attack the city.

"Be careful of the arrow!"

At this distance, the artillery was basically no longer threatened. However, the arrows shot from the top of the city made people feel numb.

"Does go!"

The Qing army was obviously prepared for a long time, and a round of arrows caused heavy losses to the Ming army.

This angle is almost inevitable, and casualties are inevitable.

"Hold on, take the ladder!"

Although it was difficult, the Ming army still had to set up a ladder in the rain of arrows.

The Qing army could not give them comfortable siege, and all the opportunities were obtained by themselves.

"Stop it, brothers."

This stage was the most difficult for the Ming army, and they could only be beaten passively.

But after surviving this stage, it can be said that the willows and flowers are bright, and the bitterness is over.

This kind of siege battle has always been a general who has achieved success and has been undone. The Ming soldiers also understood this? However, they did not blame His Majesty at all.

Because they are sure that what they do is valuable and meaningful.

They deserve to die in order to restore the world and rejuvenate the Ming Dynasty.

The Qing army on the top of the city was so stupid when they saw the Ming army's fearlessness.

How could there be such a fierce person in this world?

"Quick, why are you still standing there? Rolling the wood and smashing it? Are you waiting for a baby to get a baby there?"

The city guarding equipment and materials at the top of Yangzhou city were piled up like mountains. The Qing army rushed to lift the rolling wood across the marching gate and smashed it down hard.

"Ming Thief, go to die!"

The Qing soldiers now wished they could smash the Ming army into mud. Only by killing all these Ming troops could they survive.

A huge rolling wood fell from the sky? It hit the climbing Ming soldiers.

The rapid impact force smashed their ribs to pieces. After all, they were flesh and blood, and even if they were so determined, they could not withstand this scattered attack.

Many soldiers fell directly from the ladder and let out screams.

What's fine if those who die? Those who are half dead struggle in pain, enduring the severe pain caused by the severe damage to the internal organs.

"Dog Tartars? Don't be arrogant. Even if I die, my brothers can avenge me."

“Hahahahahaha”

The dying soldier looked up at the head of the city and laughed wildly, like a sad song.

Many little people like him are destined to be drowned in the frenzy of history? There is no ripples even, but it is the efforts of countless little people like him that push history forward.

"Shoot, shoot arrow!"

The Qing soldiers shot dozens of Ming soldiers to death in one round of shooting.

The sharp increase in casualties made the Ming army constantly send troops to fill the vacancy.

Fortunately, the Ming army was well prepared and had sufficient troops. Although the losses were quite large, they were not as bad as the muscles and bones.

Unfortunately, the Ming army's artillery almost could not threaten the Qing army at the city wall.

Zhu Youlang had already ordered people to check around, but he could not find reliable mounds and highlands outside Yangzhou City.

There is no way to set up a cannon, there is no appropriate angle to threaten the head of Yangzhou city.

The threat of cannons from the flat ground is really limited, and even if it is hit, it will not hurt the muscles and bones of the Qing soldiers in the city.

After the number of Ming troops increased, the threat to the city wall gradually increased.

Wen Muan saw it and was anxious in his heart.

"Hurry, transfer Minzhuang to help defend the city. Everyone has to work hard, so there is no laziness!"

Wen Muan now doesn't like anyone else, even a common mistake can be amplified by him to the point where he cannot forgive him.

"Yasha is shooting, use it quickly, why are you still standing there?"

"The tung oil can be poured, but it's all burning and bubbled. Do you want to ask this mansion to remind you?"

"Where is the golden juice, where is the golden juice?"

Wen Muan is the busiest person in the city of Yangzhou. After commanding this place, he went to give instructions to the other side.

"Don't stop the arrow, keep shooting. Shoot hard for our mansion."

The painful consequences of the officials after the city was broken are vivid in my mind. Wen Muan didn't want him to end up with this man.

There are 50,000 troops in Yangzhou, and with concerted efforts, they will not be able to hold on.
Chapter completed!