"Kill
Beishan saw the dust from the collapse of Haigu city gate.
There was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and the opportunity for him to wash away his humiliation was just around the corner. At this time, he gave a roar and ordered the army to rush to the gate.
Ye Qingyun looks dignified, but he is still calm. At this time, the quality of a general's calmness appears in him.
After the gate collapsed, some barbarian slave soldiers and Korean soldiers who tried to use the ladder began to pour in from the gate.
At the same time, most of the soldiers are still carrying the ladder to attack the city, which is to contain the forces on the wall.
At this time, ye Qingyun said to the deputy general, "the wall will be handed over to you."
"Yes, general." The deputy general looks firm and resolute. Relatively speaking, the city wall is much more stable now, and there are not many enemies who can climb up under guns and bayonets.
When ye Qingyun arrived at the city wall, a voice that was lower than the artillery and brighter than the firegun suddenly sounded, and the barbarian slave soldiers who poured in from the city gate immediately fell down.
Ye Qingyun had expected this situation last night, so he arranged 50 of the 100 heavy muskets at the gate of the city, and built the sandbag trench he learned from the Army Academy at the gate.
On the one hand, this kind of sandbag trench can protect the soldiers from being shot by bows, arrows and guns; on the other hand, the stacked trenches can also hinder the actions of the soldiers of the other side.
At this time, the barbarian soldiers rushed into the gate and saw a strange scene.
In front of them were walls of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks of sacks.
There are also some huge guns sticking out of the wall, which can cause a lot of damage at a time.
"Soldiers, we can't lose the dignity of the state of Dayu in our hands. Today, even if we fight to the last one, we have to keep the ancient city of Haicheng and kill it! "
when ye Qingyun came to the battlefield in person, the morale of the soldiers in front of the city gate was high. They put bayonets on guns and were ready to fight with barbarian soldiers at any time.
At this moment, they fight for the glory of Dayu.
"Bang Bang..."
Heavy muskets and rifles are blazing wildly. In order to guard the city gate, ye Qingyun is also a rifleman at the gate.
Under the fierce shooting, the barbarian soldiers who entered the city gate fell down one after another, and the city gate was soon covered with corpses.
As time went by, from early morning until noon, the barbarians made no progress under the fierce fire.
With the sound of a light horn, the barbarian siege troops who left 8000 corpses began to retreat.
In the barbarian camp, Bei Shan's face was gloomy and could drip water. He thought that if he broke the city gate, he would be able to rush into the city and fight with the army of Da Yu.
But he was wrong. Up to now, he had just left a pile of corpses at the gate of the city. However, the siege army was collapsing because of the desperate attack. He had no choice but to order a suspension of the attack.
"Tai Ji, the guns of the people of Dayu were too far away. Many soldiers were killed 200 paces away, and the Gunners of our artillery were also badly injured." Said Guduo.
"Why are there so many strange firearms in Dayu?" he said angrily
Gu duo's eyes were dim. He said: "this is not the most terrible firearm behind the gate. The soldiers who escaped said there was a large firegun, which could kill more than ten people every time they fired it."
Bei Shan's face was livid when he heard that the slave soldiers and Korean soldiers were fighting less and less. Now haigucheng city has not been torn open at all. If it goes on like this, the soldiers of Jinzhang Khanate can only fight in person.
Although the soldiers of the Golden Horde are not afraid of death, if they lose too much, they will still be ridiculed by other Taiji.
After all, over the years, the Golden Horde is likely to lose a lot of its people in fighting against the enemy.
At this moment, Bei Shan suddenly regretted his insistence. If he failed again this time, his Khan position would be hopeless.
When Beishan was anxious, the soldiers of Dayu state in Haigu city were relieved. They took advantage of the midday truce to eat and replenish their strength immediately.
"General, this heavy-duty musket is very powerful. It's faster than the gun's firing speed, and two people can carry it everywhere. It's very convenient to support. The barbarians have suffered enough this time."
Ye Qingyun and the soldiers sat around eating scallion oil cakes.
This is the ration they brought from Dengzhou. The ingredients are flour, oil, salt and scallion. It is said that the emperor taught Qingzhou army to make it in person.
This kind of cake is very fragrant and soft when it comes out of the pot, but it will become very hard when it's cold. Even when it's not hot, it won't get moldy if you take it with you for a month. This time when you come to haigucheng, they let every soldier carry enough scallion oil cake for half a month, which greatly reduced the logistics pressure.
It is for this reason that flour cakes and scallion oil cakes have become the staple food for fighting outside.
"This is the emperor's foresight. This kind of thing is specially used to deal with barbarians." Ye Qingyun looks relaxed.According to his observation, the Korean soldier was basically afraid of being beaten in the morning, and would not be killed in the next battle.
The cannons of the barbarians were basically destroyed by them, and the barbarians could only use human life to fill the hole.
While they were eating, Liang Dahai suddenly appeared with a group of businessmen, each of whom was followed by seven or eight servants.
One by one, the servants were carrying baskets, which were steaming.
See Liang Dahai, ye Qingyun frowned, "Liang Dahai, is now fighting, what do you mean?"
Liang Dahai was not angry either. He said with a smile: "general, this is the good intention of the merchants. This time they came from Dengzhou, and their merchant ships were full of potatoes, chickens, ducks and fish. Now in order to reward the soldiers, they specially cooked some for you."
With smiles on their faces, the merchants lifted the cloth from the basket and found that there were plenty of food, such as boiled potatoes, boiled chicken, pork and so on.
Seeing this, the soldiers were greedy. Looking at the delicious food, the scallion cake in their hands was tasteless.
Zou Cheng licked his mouth and said to Ye Qingyun, "general, there are still fierce battles to fight in the next few days. Only when the soldiers have enough food can they have strength."
Ye Qingyun glared at Zoucheng. Instead of letting go, he said, "there is nothing to be gallant about. You are either traitors or thieves. What do you slavers want to do?"
A businessman said, "it's very simple. I hope the general will allow us to take the wounded barbarians and Korean soldiers away."
Ye Qingyun immediately understood the intention of these merchants. Now there are wounded barbarians and Korean soldiers outside the city gate. Some of them are not seriously injured and can be cured by raising them.
After these people have recovered their wounds, they can sell them. That's thirty taels of silver.
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