Attacking from the air is simply unimaginable, but it is definitely not impossible. After equipping hot air balloons, An** tried to throw grenades from above, and the killing effect was pretty good. But if you want to bomb the Tartar city, you need to think more.

Wu Kaijie and other staff members are extremely clever. When they mentioned their ideas, they immediately had an idea.

"Prince, Daming Prefecture City is in a population of 100,000. If you want to cause any damage by relying on hot air balloons, Huyi thought it might be difficult, but the attack from the sky would inevitably hurt the morale of the Tartars and disintegrate the fighting spirit. After all, the Tartars are still quite ignorant. When they see an incredible attack, they will most likely treat it as a god!"

Gu Zhenhua smiled slightly: "Surprising the city is the best, and attacking the heart is the best. Do you think this plan is feasible?"

Ou Rongting, who had just been promoted to staff, stood up. He was just in his early thirties this year. He had followed Huang Degong for many years. After being incorporated into An**, he returned to the new concept of An**. The two confirmed that Ou Rongting's progress was also quite amazing. Moreover, he was familiar with the old and new armies and was resourceful.

"Prince, I think the key to this battle is to intimidate the people in the city and disintegrate the morale of the Tartars. Since this is the case, relying on grenades alone may not be able to do it. It is best to throw some leaflets to incite the people in the city to rebel against the Tartars."

"Wonderful!" Gu Zhenhua nodded with relief and said, "Class Wu, hurry up and arrange someone to write a handwritten flyer. Be sure to be concise and explain the problem in two sentences. Staff Officer Ou, how to use these hot air balloons depends on your ability!"

Ou Rongting's eyes suddenly lit up. As the saying goes, the staff officer does not lead the leader. No farts sound! Their contributions to planning and planning are no match for the battlefield and have made contributions in front of the formation.

Therefore, he cherishes the opportunity to stand alone, and Ou Rongting solemnly salutes Gu Zhenhua.

"Don't worry, your humble position will definitely fulfill your mission!"

With a command, An ** moved up and down quickly, and fifty heaters gathered together. Ou Rongting and Lu Shun, who assisted him, immediately chose the right place to launch the attack.

In the past, when hot air balloons were dropped off bombs, there were ropes connected underground. This time, it was obviously not possible. The hot air balloons had to fly over Daming by themselves. After all, hot air balloons could not be compared with planes, so the terrain, wind direction, load, and these must be carefully calculated. There should be no mistakes.

"Three hundred feet southeast of Daming, there is a large mound with a heightened terrain than elsewhere and along the wind direction. It allows hot air balloons to fly over the city easily."

Lu Shun said: "The place Brother Ou is looking for is of course right. If you come from the southeast heat distributor, I will take people to the northwest to receive it."

"Well, Battalion Commander Lu, these hot air balloons are An**'s treasures. They are secrets that cannot be passed on and must not fall into the hands of the Tartars. If the attack fails, even if the hot air balloon is destroyed, they cannot be obtained by the Tartars!"

"Of course. Please remind all drivers that in addition to preparing bombs, they also need to prepare whale oil. Once the hot air balloon is about to fall within the range of the Tartars, they must be ignited immediately and burned the hot air balloon. All drivers must be prepared to die."

"Don't worry, I'll make it!"

...

All day, An** was attacking Daming Mansion. The cannons rang from morning to night, making their ears buzzing. Tuhai rushed wherever there was danger. Finally, the sky was dim and the offensive stopped. He leaned against the corner of the city wall and sat on the ground.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps and Tong Tulai walked over excitedly.

"General, your method is indeed very good. We set up an ambush in the urn, killing at least two hundred Ming dogs, and injuring countless. Let these Ming dogs be arrogant, how can I be without people in the Qing Dynasty?"

Tuhai was also excited when he heard this. He struggled to stand up, but his body relaxed and felt pain, and he actually froze.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Tong Tulai hurriedly supported Tuhai and said anxiously: "General, you are the backbone of Daming Mansion. You must not have any accidents. Let the military doctor show you!"

Tuhai smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "Brother, I know my body is still not dead for the time being. Let me say something to you, I have never thought of leaving Daming Mansion alive. Tuhai wants to sprinkle all this blood here, drag Gu Zhenhua down and buy time for the Regent!"

Tong Tulai nodded frequently, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes from time to time, and said, "The general's loyalty to the emperor is a witness to heaven and earth. You are a pillar of the Qing Dynasty, how can you just say you die!"

Tu Hai smiled and said, "Brother, from my perspective, Mingdo's plan is not only the case. We only have the will to die, but also have a little chance of winning. You can immediately pass the order and ask everyone to strengthen the city overnight and then gather the strong people in the city. If you don't obey the order, you will kill them without any decision!"

Tong Tu Lai Chong nodded: "General, you have a good rest first, I'll make arrangements now!"

...

The rising sun spread out the night, and the war began again. In fact, the An** cannon did not stop last night. The Tartars on the city seemed to have never heard of it. They carried bodies, strengthened the city, and hoarded rolling woods and stones, and were very busy.

Tuhai is really a loyal slave. He could hardly stand up yesterday. Today, when the war drums sounded, he was energetic and shouted loudly, directing all the Tartars to prepare for the war.

An**'s offensive today is different from yesterday. When the four gates act together, they can't tell where to attack. They can only hear shouts and killing like thunder, which shocks the earth.

After a full meal, An** rushed up from all directions, and the number of people seemed to be more than twice as many as yesterday.

"Minggou, do you want to win the name today? You are delusional!"

Tuhai sneered and shouted: "The warriors of the Qing Dynasty, show your courage and don't insult the ancestors!"

Today's battle has become increasingly fierce from the beginning. An** concentrated twenty artillery pieces and launched a fierce attack on the Tartar artillery on the city wall, destroying four red-clothed cannons and ten Franc cannons. The firepower on the city wall was suppressed at once.

Then An ** rushed bravely and climbed to the top of the city several times. Tuhai had to lead troops to rescue the emergency. People on both sides died at every moment, and the moat was filled with corpses!

An** has gnawed hard bones in the field, but it was the first time that such a difficult siege was fought, and all the generals gritted their teeth and held on.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, hundreds of soldiers stood neatly on the mound southeast of Daming Prefecture, behind them were huge hot air balloons, and they were all waiting anxiously.

A gust of wind blew, and the red flag on the top of the mountain fluttered in the wind, and the streamers on the flag slowly pointed to the northwest.

"It's wind blowing!"

"Sir, the wind is on!"

The soldier shouted excitedly, and Ou Rongting's face, which had been tense, finally showed a smile.

"Brothers, the first time you have come to show your power!"

Accompanied by Ou Rongting's shouts, the soldiers quickly jumped into the hanging basket, and huge heaters slowly rose to the sky. In a quarter of an hour, the mounds were suddenly colorful, and huge balloons covered the sky and were under the shadows. Ou Rongting felt a little small.

A small red flag symbolizing the preparation was raised from the hot air balloons. Ou Rongting also waved the flag in his hand hard. In an instant, the soldiers on the hot air balloon cut off the ropes together. They flew towards Daming Mansion with the wind.

...

"kill!"

Tuhai waved his waist knife and slashed hard at an An** soldier. The soldier was also unambiguous and stabbed the bayonet at his shoulder.

Tuhai's shoulder hurts. He cut off his helmet with a knife, and with a backhand, cutting off the soldier's head. However, the triangular wound on his shoulder had pierced through the blood vessels, and blood flowed out. Tuhai felt his arm numb and raised his head in a daze. He saw a large cloud floating towards Daming Mansion in the distance!

"Is it going to rain? Well, Minggou's firearm can weaken a lot!"

Tuhai was praying for God to help. These "dark clouds" were getting closer and closer, and finally they could see the true face of Mount Lu. Tuhai seemed to be frozen for a moment and would never move all over again.

The first hot air balloon flew over the battlefield and floated over the Daming Mansion. At this time, the hot air balloon was about 300 meters above the ground, and no weapon of the Tatars could hurt them.

The soldiers below fought to the death, but the drivers of these hot air balloons were wandering around the garden. One soldier lit a bag of grenades on the edge of the hanging basket. The fuse sirted, and the other soldier untied the rope, and the five grenades fell to the city so easily.

When it was about three meters away from the city wall, it exploded. The Tartars below had already been frightened. With a loud bang, more than a dozen Tartars fell into a pool of blood, and half of the city gate tower was blown away.

In a blink of an eye, two more bombs were thrown down. Although the lethality did not have the previous effect, the Tartars had already been taken away by this time.

Facing An** who rushed up, they might still have the courage, but facing the attacks coming from heaven, they really cannot understand. The more they cannot understand, the more they are, the more they are, the more they are, the more they are, the more they are.

Hot air balloons flew over the Tartars one after another, and bombs kept throwing down, and the Tartars ran away with their heads in their arms. To be honest, there were not many Tartars who died directly under the bombing, but the shock had already formed, and the Tartars' defeat was irreversible.

Some people ran away in a hurry, some knelt on the ground and kept begging, and some people imitated the shaman grandmother, making a big thriller, covering up the fear in their hearts.

In the short moment when the hot air balloon passed by the city, at least thousands of Tartars rushed to escape. The defense at the city was suddenly full of loopholes, and An*'s soldiers climbed the ladder and quickly seized the city wall.

Just as everyone was laughing, the hot air balloon had arrived in the city. At this time, the soldiers took out piles of paper from the hanging basket, and threw it down like a scattered flower.

"The Tartars are finished, be a new person."

"Kill a Tartar and reward fifty taels of silver!"

"If you have revenge, you will be revenge!"

Wu Kaijie wrote it in a concise way according to Gu Zhenhua's meaning. When the first leaflet fell among a group of civilians, a young man swept the words on it and looked up at the hot air balloon that was flying by. His blood burned instantly.

He grabbed the shovel and flew to the front of the Tartars.

"Kill the Tartars and take revenge!" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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