Chapter 350 A gust of wind and rain came late, washing away the slaves!
If we compare the Ming army on the city with the rebels under the city...
In fact, there is nothing like that. After all, the two are not on the same level at all. Putting aside the gap in equipment, the Ming army is definitely not as good as the olive green of the flower farmer. It is probably the same as the strawberry soldiers who were not defeated, but the rebels under the city...
Like a headless fly, he rushed forward with his head in his arms. The soldiers could not find the officer, and the officials could not find the soldiers. Occasionally, a few unlucky guys would be trampled to death by their own elephants. Is this sure that they are here to attack the city, not to laugh at Zhu Gaochi, Yang Shaofeng and others?
The problem is that there is no Ant Huabei for them to inherit!
Leley also found something was wrong.
In the initial vision, the Ming army guarding the city faced a siege of a hundred thousand troops. Not to mention raising the white flag to surrender, at least they had to leave the city to fight, right? How could it be like now, without even a single movement?
Li Li started to beat the drums in his heart, and Fan Wen Qiao next to him couldn't help it: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid something is wrong?"
Li Li said no, but Chen Yuanhan retorted: "What's wrong? Liu Zhe led a 100,000 army, but it is impossible for the 100,000 army to be concentrated in a mere Ng'an city.
According to the news from the spies, the entire Ng'an now has only about 20,000 soldiers available, and the king brought elephant soldiers. Is there any better way for the Ming army to trap the city?"
Fan Wenqiao still felt something was wrong: "If the guards in the city were Wang Tong or Ma Qi, it would be easy to do, but the people guarding the city are the crown prince and grandson of the Ming Dynasty, as well as the demon god and Liu Sheng, they...
Moreover, although the rain is not small, it is not too heavy. The Ming army has arranged so many artillery on the city wall, so it will not be all destroyed, right?"
Chen Yuanhan couldn't help but shout and shouted: "Be careful! Now that you have started attacking, you say such words, wouldn't it be a pity to disrupt the morale of the army?"
Fan Wenqiao glared at Chen Yuanhan hatefully and did not speak anymore.
Chen Yuanhan did not let Fan Wenqiao go. Looking at the rebel soldiers who were getting closer and closer to the city wall, Chen Yuanhan continued: "If the artillery of the Ming army can still be used, will they wait until now? Do they plan to use artillery after we send all our troops out?"
With a sneer, Chen Yuanhan stroked the beard on his chin and said, "The Ming army will definitely have a few more cannons to use, but according to my estimate, they will definitely not have many cannons to use. What they are waiting for now is nothing more than the elephant soldiers who are closer to the city before using cannons.
Unfortunately, they knew that elephants would be afraid of the loud noise of artillery. We have suffered a loss once, but can't we still know? I have ordered people to deafen the elephants early and blindfold them. Cannons can't scare the elephants!"
Zhu Gaochi, Liu Sheng and others on the top of the city naturally found that the elephant's eyes were blindfolded, but Liu Sheng was still as stable as an old dog, and even had some imagination: "Blind the elephant's eyes? Did it still prick the elephant's ears?"
Yang Shaofeng and Zhu Zhanji didn't understand the twists and turns in this, and when they heard this, they turned their curious eyes to Liu Sheng.
Liu Sheng smiled and said, "There are more or less nearly a thousand elephants, right? No matter how accurate our artillery fire is, it will probably hurt a few? Not to mention that some sharpshooters can shoot the noses of elephants and elephants!
Once the elephants were injured and screamed and ran away, the rebels themselves would have to start to be in chaos. Once these leading rebels were in chaos, the rebels behind would have fun."
As if to prove his theory, Liu Sheng simply smiled and ordered: "Start attack!"
As Liu Sheng's order was conveyed, the Ming army standing with a halberd on the top of Nye An City had no movement yet. Behind these people, soldiers with bows and arrows began to appear. After aiming, they shot out the arrows in their hands. After these soldiers retreated, many soldiers were wearing huge umbrellas and protecting another group of soldiers to push out the cannons.
If it were just like this, then Liu Sheng's actions were still as expected by Yang Shaofeng. However, when several soldiers carried large wooden boxes under the escort of umbrellas and distributed the things in the boxes to other soldiers, Yang Shaofeng was a little stunned.
Seeing that these group of people who were wearing Ming military uniforms but were doing similar things as those of the poorest flower-growing families in later generations, Yang Shaofeng was no longer in the mood to pay attention to the city anymore. He reached out and poked Zhu Zhanji and asked, "What's going on with this thing? Who made it?"
The thick and round iron head is a wooden handle that is thinner than the head. Behind the wooden handle is a long lead wire. Isn’t this a modified version? In order to prepare for the war, the flower farmer used grenades that had not been used up until the 21st century...
Zhu Zhanji was also confused: "I remember that time after you told me that time, I mentioned this to the eunuch of the Weapon Bureau's seal, and I didn't expect them to really get it out."
Yang Shaofeng reached out and covered his eyes: "I can't bear to see the monkeys' miserable situation, so it's better to cover my eyes."
Zhu Zhanji looked at Yang Shaofeng's fingers wide and his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but spit out, "Do you still have some face?"
Yang Shaofeng ignored Zhu Zhanji and just looked at the operations of the Ming soldiers through his fingers.
A soldier holding a large umbrella handed the umbrella to his companion next to him, and then reached out to take out the fire note from his arms, lit it far away from the wooden box, and then stood there quietly, waiting for the soldiers holding grenades to approach him under the umbrella.
The soldiers holding the grenade carefully put the lead of the grenade close to the fire fold. The sound of gunpowder burning sounded. The soldiers holding the grenade seemed to be bitten by a snake, and threw the already ignited grenade under the city with their hands.
Yang Shaofeng felt a little reluctant to look at it again - although his blind standardization and assembly line concepts have already told these local bullies hundreds of years ago, the level of these people is just that. The grenades they made are even worse than those in the most difficult years of the flower planter. Some exploded in the air, some exploded just after landing, and some were unlucky before they could explode, but the leads were wiped out by the rain.
"The stupid things in the weapon bureau have to be hung up and pumped when you go back!"
Yang Shaofeng said in a deep voice: "Some of them exploded first, which means that the lead burns too fast, and some explodes after they land, which means that the lead burns slowly!
Standardization! Do you understand standardization! These things will only have to be the same time when they explode! Is this personalization?"
Zhu Zhanji said indifferently: "When you go back to the capital, do you go and smoke?"
Yang Shaofeng and Zhu Zhanji on the top of the city were still quarreling on the top of the city, and Li Like under the city was completely stunned.
Thanks to Wang Tong's unlucky thing, Li Li also had a telescope that the Ming army had just been released for a while, and the Ming army's movements on the city wall could be seen from afar.
And it just happened that this was how Li Li's heart was completely cold.
The Ming army's artillery was blocked by a huge umbrella and was not affected by the rain at all. The grenades that exploded in the air or landed on the ground brought huge killings to the first wave of rebel soldiers who rushed up!
What made Li Li even more regretful was that the Ming army's behavior of allowing the rebels to attack the city at the beginning made Li Li, Fan Wenqiao, Chen Yuanhan and others mistakenly believe that the Ming army's artillery had been abolished, so they sent 100,000 rebels, and the rebels who stayed with Li Li were even less than 10,000!
Li Li regretted secretly, and then something even more erect made Li Li furious—
In the past, Wang Tong had never used artillery when he was in Annan, but that idiot Wang Tong basically just exploded and was not as proficient in the use of artillery like Liu Sheng!
The artillery that was almost filled with the city was not fired at the same time, but one artillery fired shells every two artillery.
In this way, the artillery on the top of the city had almost no time to stop. Rounds of artillery fired deadly shells, and the soldiers separated by the artillery were still throwing grenades. Almost all the vanguards of the first wave of attack remained under Nye'an City!
Although he couldn't see the situation under the city clearly, the continuous sound of artillery made Chen Yuanhan and Fan Wenqiao's hearts sink to the bottom.
This time, a hundred thousand troops were organized to siege Ng'an, betting that the Ming army's artillery could not be used on a large scale on rainy days. If only a few cannons were occasionally used, the rebels would not have to be afraid. However, the current situation was completely different from the expected situation. Although there was no momentum of ten thousand cannons on the top of Ng'an, the continuous sound of artillery was even more terrifying!
What is even more desperate is that the elephants whose ears were deaf and blindfolded were injured under the attack of shell fragments. They no longer paid attention to the command of the elephant husband on their backs, but instead bumped around like headless flies. The momentum of the entire rebel attack was not as good as before!
After thinking for a while, he looked at Chen Yuanhan again. Fan Wenqiao simply whispered to Li Li: "King, let's withdraw the troops. Taking advantage of the current road is not conducive to the Ming army, let the soldiers retreat quickly and regroup!"
Chen Yuanhan also whispered: "King, withdraw your troops. If you leave the green mountains, don't be afraid of burning fire! If we retreat into the mountains, we will not be able to fight with the Ming army head-on in the future, and they will have no choice but to do anything to us!"
Fan Wenqiao now doesn't care about holding Chen Yuanhan responsible for robbing his lines, but just nodded and said, "Chen Situ is right.
Annan is full of mountains. When we retreat into the mountains, the Ming army will never be able to stay in the city and never come out. When they come out, it will be the time for us to take revenge!"
Li Li looked at Ng An City with a hateful telescope. He felt unwilling to let go and finally turned into a sigh and ordered: "Send the order, call the gold to withdraw the troops!"
Chapter completed!