Jinyi Fengliu

Chapter 727 Great Wall Defense 2

While 100,000 Taran attacked the Great Wall, more than 10,000 soldiers and horses who had been bastered overnight in Yanchi County also gathered to attack several fortresses in the southwest of the Great Wall at dawn. In the face of powerful soldiers and horses, they were busy last night. The Ming defenders who dug a pit in the middle of the mountain road and built fortifications on both sides of the mountain launched a fierce attack.

The sound of killing resounded between the wide valleys of nearly two miles, and the arrows were flying and the fire bursting. It was also a hot scene. After being dug up in the middle of the valley, the soldiers and horses had to choose to bypass the pit and pass under the hillside on both sides. This happened to enter the range of the Ming army's bows and arrows and more than 100 left-guards. Although there were not many troops, the crowding of the formation still caused heavy losses to the Tatari soldiers and horses, and the speed of passage was also greatly affected.

He still doesn't know what happened to the Tatar camp last night. According to his estimation, it will be enough to tear the Great Wall Gap in an hour, and the army will fight with the Ming army defending the city. He is eager to participate in this battle in person. He wants to use this great annihilation war as the end of the attack on Ming Dynasty, so as to maintain his toughness when he returns to the grassland. The brave and invincible image, otherwise it will be said to be rescued and can't afford to lose face.

The obstruction of these Ming army in these fortresses made it difficult for him to walk. At first, he planned not to pester with these small troops and directly lead troops to pass, but now it is unlikely to see the situation. If you want to hurry, it's better to take the fortress honestly. Otherwise, if you are dragged for two or three hours and dragged to bite the tail of the Ming army brigade, it will be a bad thing.

The Tatar soldiers and horses who changed their strategy began to attack the fortresses on both sides. This was a suspenseless attack. The number of the two sides was too different. The fortress of the Ming army was full of less than 1,000 people, and they could not hold on under the attack of the Tatar soldiers. Seven or eight hundred remnants retreated to the fortress behind, ordered the baldness to take down one by one, and compress all these annoying ghosts to the Great Wall Pass to avoid causing chaos on the road.

After paying more than 2,000 casualties, the baldness can achieve its goal and take down four of the five fortresses in the Ming Dynasty in the southeast of the Great Wall. The army has approached the inside of the Great Wall, and the sound of killing from the Great Wall has been clearly heard.

But what puzzled the baldness was that he didn't hear the roar of the eagle cannon. It should be the sound of the cannon. Previously, he sent back the edict with Haidongqing to teach Urus how to attack the Great Wall passed, which was to bombard him first and then attack. Now the sound of shouting and killing is obviously attacking the Great Wall, but there is not even a smoking place on the Great Wall, let alone any signs of collapse, which is a little strange.

At the urging of the bald fierce, the generals attacked desperately, captured the last fortress in front of them, stood at the top of the fortress and looked at the battlefield of the Great Wall, frowned. The dense Ming soldiers on the Great Wall were shooting arrows and smashing wood and stones in an orderly manner. Although the situation on the other side of the Great Wall could not be seen, there were no people attacking and fighting on the wall, indicating that Urus was busy for nearly two hours, and Urus had no choice but to do anything about the Great Wall defense of the Great Wall.

"This stupid donkey can only eat food. He is not a horse on the grassland at all. 100,000 troops and dozens of eagle cannons are in his hand, and even a small wall can't be broken." The baldness can be scolded angrily.

Next to Tulu echoed, "That is, although my brother is smart, he is all smart. I really don't know what he is doing. Isn't it on purpose? Doesn't the younger brother want to save his father's Khan?"

He glanced at Lu and ordered in a low voice, "Immediately attack the north of the Ming army and let them suffer from the enemy. I don't believe that more than 100,000 troops can't take down this small wall."

The horn sounded leisurely and resounded between the valleys, attacking more than 10,000 bald soldiers and horses from the back. The Ming army on the Great Wall had already known the news of the arrival of the bald army, and more than 2,000 Ming troops on the wall had told Xu Tai the news. Xu Tai was anxious, but there was nothing he could do. The seemingly rock-solid wall of the Great Wall was also guarded in an orderly manner. In the past two hours, the 100,000 Tart soldiers led by Urus suffered heavy casualties, and even the head of the city did not climb up. But in fact, Xu Tai knew very well that it was impossible for less than 20,000 soldiers and horses to hold this place, because the arrows had been exhausted, and the rolling stones piled up on the head of the city had almost been consumed. After a while, he could only watch the Tartar soldiers and horses climb up and there was nothing he could do.

To make matters worse, now the bald soldiers and horses are also attacked from the back, and the Ming army at the head of the city will have to divide a small half to deal with the attack behind, and there will definitely be loopholes in the already overstretched defense line.

Xu Tai's worry was quickly fulfilled. After the division of troops, a vacuum appeared on the Tart attack surface with a width of about three miles. The Tart soldiers took this opportunity to put the long hooks and ladders on the wall. A team of Tart soldiers quickly attacked the head of the city and fought hand-to-hand with the Ming army at the head of the city. Once broken, there was an emergency everywhere. Although dozens of Tatans at the head of the city were quickly wiped out by the mobile personnel who came with reinforcements, some other places began to emerge.

The bows and arrows were sold out, and the rolling wood stones were sold out. The Ming soldiers could only stab the Tatars soldiers who climbed up with their spears. The Tatars soldiers desperately grabbed the spears to borrow their strength. The Tatars standing on the ladder kept throwing ropes and scratching hooks and pulling down the Ming soldiers. For a while, dozens of Ming soldiers were hit by the strange attack method of the Tatars. He was pulled out of the wall and fell under the city.

There was a tragic and chaotic situation everywhere. Although Xu Tai roared and commanded with red eyes, he also knew that he was powerless. Xu Tai sighed in his heart: Lord Song, the humble position is not good at guarding here. Although you have tried your best to destroy the Tartar eagle cannon, the military disparity is too great, and the humble position has done its best.

"The Jinyiwei fire battalion reinforced the rear, and the martial arts camp gathered the wall section of No. 11 No. 13 No. 15, and gave up the wall section of No. 10 and No. 12." A loud voice sounded over the city wall. Xu Tai turned his head incredulously and saw Song Nan's left arm wrapped in bandages, and his head and face were full of dust, but he stood brilliantly on the platform of the rear beacon.

"Your Excellency...!" Xu Tai almost ran to cry and hugged Song Nan's thigh and cried.

"Don't you order yet? There is no upper wall ladder behind the No. 12th city wall section of No. 10. It's okay to give up. If the Taks want to converge together, they still need to take more than 1315 prescriptions of No. 911. Otherwise, will they jump off the wall to collect troops? Go quickly."

"Yes, yes." Xu Tai agreed repeatedly and urged the guards around him to convey the order. His heart suddenly changed from pessimism and depression to enlightenment. The burden on his shoulders suddenly emptied, and his whole body was about to fly.

"I'm going to wash my face and change my clothes. I'm almost a gray mouse." Song Nan's self-talk came from behind.

The news of the appearance of the general of Zhenguo immediately boosted the low morale of the Ming army. According to the order, the Ming army quickly shrank into four formations, guarding the four sections with stairs to the city wall behind, allowing the Tarot soldiers and horses to attack the city from other sections.

Although there are many Taran soldiers, the Great Wall is more than ten or twenty feet wide. Unless the Tarans are all bamboo pole essences, it is impossible for them to climb to the top of the city. Moreover, the Ming army with a shrinking formation is all backed by the height of the beacon. The Great Wall is not a flat river. There is a place to tilt nearly 90 degrees. The bluestone bricks are surprisingly slippery, and the enemy's surface is narrow. Suddenly, they stare at each other.

Song Nan put on his armor, washed the dust on his face and appeared on the No. 11 beacon, looked at the thousands of Ming troops gathered behind him, and then looked at the densely crawling Tatara soldiers, and shouted loudly, "How much gunpowder is there in the Qinwei camp?"

Hundreds of soldiers around the guard camp said one after another, "No more, there are still four or five left."

Song Nan scolded: "I usually tell you that ammunition must be saved. It must be the joy of killing just now, and it's endless. Look at now, with so many live targets crowded here, how cool it would be to get this shot down? Isn't it as happy as you shooting a man in the city? I'll settle accounts with you later. Now listen to all your remaining ammunition. Whoever doesn't hit three or five with a single shot will automatically withdraw from the guard camp when he goes back.

The guards are speechless, but Lord Song's threat doesn't have to worry. Even the blind can shoot three or five with one shot, not to mention the trained guards.

"Boom." A black smoke rose from the head of the city, and the power of the shotguns appeared in the dense crowd. The shotgun formed a bullet screen in the square circle. The crowded tartars had no way to escape at all. In the face of the overwhelming iron sand, they could only use their bodies to welcome this deadly baptism.

In the scene in front of him, even the soldiers of the Ming army couldn't help frowning and couldn't bear to look more. Rows of Tatron soldiers fell under the slope of the beacon like cutting leeks. Within the range of the gun, there was almost no one who could still stand. Hundreds of Ttar soldiers rolled and moaned on the ground with blood on their bodies. In their rear, the hand soldiers outside the range stood in a daze and suddenly shouted back, squeezing the rear formation to the ground.

"It's too miserable, too miserable." Xu Tai's expression was sad, but his voice was happy.