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Chapter 1561 Gun Sound

Cough! Cough!

The archers on the top of the city hurriedly fired, and arrows were shot down from the top of the city, trying to stop the Mongolian cavalry from advancing and gain enough time to close the city gate.

Ta da...

The Mongolian cavalry were not at all afraid of the arrows flying down from their heads, but they beat their horses towards the city gate like a hurricane. At the same time, they bent their bows and nocked arrows on their horses, showing their bravery.

Arrow after arrow was continuously fired at the city cave. The main targets were the soldiers who wanted to close the city gate, but they did not shoot these soldiers for real. The most important purpose was to prevent them from closing the city gate.

The effect was immediate, as the soldiers fled in panic, leaving the city gate quietly open.

Zhang Jun, with his remaining shield soldiers, barely resisted the flying arrows. Although his retreat was not slow, he missed the opportunity to close the city gate, leaving the city gate still open.

"run!"

Zhang Jun did not put up a stubborn resistance. Seeing that the soldiers responsible for closing the city gate had fled, he chose to escape even if he threw in his shield.

puff!

A sharp arrow pierced the back of a retreating soldier. Since the soldier was not wearing armor, a ball of blood spattered and his body immediately fell forward heavily to the ground.

"Haha...a bunch of sheep!"

"Da Ming Niu, I'm here!"

"Brothers, today is the day to make great achievements!"



Like a hurricane, the Mongolian cavalry arrived at the entrance of the city in the blink of an eye. Facing the vulnerable Ming army, they were already thinking of taking over the Central Plains.

"Kill!"

Hamu's eyes were full of bloodthirsty madness. He no longer drew his bow and shot arrows, but quickly replaced it with a sharp waist knife, intending to transform into a demon and harvest the lives of this group of Ming soldiers and people.

He took the Tongzhou city as his own.

"Come on!"

The city gate was large enough for two Mongolian horses to walk side by side, and the Mongolian cavalry rushed in with their swords waving. But when they rushed into the open area, they were slightly surprised to find that there was a second city gate in front of them.

"kill!"

The Mongolian cavalry is famous for its bravery. Although the situation is slightly different from what they imagined, facing this trivial change, they immediately chose to charge.

The momentum of the four Mongolian cavalry did not slow down and they rushed into the second city gate. As a result, they rushed into the city a few meters away when a roar of war horses was heard, and they were already on their backs.

"No, there's something in the way here!"

In the cave of the second city gate, there were a lot of debris and sharp weapons piled up, and there was even a horse-stopping beam nailed to it, making it impossible for the Mongolian cavalry to charge smoothly.

Call...

Hamu changed Du'er's face from wild laughter to solemnity, and immediately tightened the horse's rope, causing the horse's front hooves to rise. And he took advantage of the situation to observe the surrounding environment, and found that there were city walls all around, which were already the Ming Dynasty's

Wengcheng.

The urn city, also known as the square city, is equipped with fortifications such as blockhouses, archery towers, and stacked walls, which means catching turtles in the urn. If the enemy chooses to attack through the city wall, the urn city's effect will be minimal, so its greatest role is to guard the city gate.

This originally useless fortification was now playing a huge role. It did not allow Tongzhou City to fall easily, but became a barrier to stop the Mongolian cavalry.

Beside the east city wall, Zhang Jun led more than ten people holding several shields and sat on the basket that had been prepared. Someone above them was working hard to pull them up.

Click!

The two doors of the second city gate had slowly closed, blocking the light coming from inside, and soon a heavy sound of keys being dropped came from inside.

"Taiji, the gate to the Han people has been closed!"

The Mongolian cavalry originally wanted to abandon their horses and seize the door, but after hearing the sound of the key falling, their hearts suddenly became cold.

"A bunch of shrunken turtles!"

Hamu thought that after entering this city gate, he would find a vast plain, but he did not want to enter the Wengcheng. He immediately cursed bitterly and turned his horse's head to leave.

He knew that the advantage of their Mongolian cavalry lay in field battles. If they attacked the city by force, no matter how many cavalry they had, it would be useless. This was also an important reason why his grandfather only chose to plunder the Gyeonggi region and never dared to invade the Central Plains.

Now that he had missed the opportunity to rush into the city gate, he no longer had the slightest chance to capture the city. He could only plunder and return to the prairie as in previous years.

call out……

A crisp whistle came from the top of the city, which attracted the attention of Hamu Badu'er and others. Hamu Badu'er, who was in a bad mood, also raised his head and looked towards the top of the city.

But they saw Ming officials and generals standing on it. A young official in the middle was actually wearing a third-grade official uniform, and he was holding a blazing gun in his hand.

Although he didn't see the fuse fuel, Hamu looked at the gun hole and felt a strong sense of crisis.

Lin Haoran took the opportunity indifferently. Although he did not have the ability to kill all these bandits now, or even to expel them from the country, he had a heart that was sworn in with them.

With his current lofty position, he didn't have to kill the enemy with his own hands, but thinking that so many people of the Ming Dynasty were slaughtered by these Mongolian cavalry, he felt that this could vent some of his hatred.

Bang!

As he pulled the gun down, the gunpowder burned fiercely in the powder pool, and then the lead bullet sprayed out in the direction of the barrel. The small lead bullet shot towards Hamu from above with angry flames.

Take care of everything.

"Protect Taiji!"

A soldier realized the danger and immediately shouted loudly.

When Hamubaduer heard the gunshot, his pupils suddenly shrank in fear, and he even wanted to dodge. But it was too late, the lead bullet had already arrived in front of his eyes.

In such a short period of time, his only reaction was to close his eyes. As a result, his eyelids were directly pierced by lead bullets, and the eyeballs inside were exploded. A heartbreaking pain immediately came from his eyes and brain.

ah……

Hamu dropped the waist knife in Du'er's hand, stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and let out a heart-breaking roar.

The reversal came too suddenly. Just now he thought he could take the most important step for his family to take over the Central Plains, but in the end, his eyes were already lost here, and even his life was about to end here.

At this moment, he finally realized that his grandma was right, the people of the Ming Dynasty were very cunning. The people who dared to flee just now were all fake, and all the purpose was to lead him here, thus becoming the turtle in the urn of the Ming Dynasty.

Cough! Cough! Cough!

A large number of crossbowmen had already been ambushed on the surrounding city walls. With the sound of Lin Haoran's muskets, especially when they saw Hamu Du'er fall down in response, they also launched a powerful shot.
Chapter completed!
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