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Chapter 127 Fighting,

Boom!

There was a violent explosion, one after another!

The officers and soldiers of the Zhongyi Army, who were originally suffering from arrow rain, took out grenades from under the clothes, holding grenades in one hand and turtle velvet in the other. They held the wooden handle and smashed the pottery cover on the iron lump head on the ground or on the wall. Then they used the turtle velvet to light the fuse under the pottery cover on the head of the grenade, and then threw the grenades that were squirting with fire and smoke at the enemy.

Some of the grenades thrown from their hands were directly blew up the Qing army's heads, and the nearby Qing army's heads were directly shattered. Some were very powerful, and they directly knocked several nearby Qing soldiers to the ground. Even the injured were pooling with blood and screaming with wounds. Some just cracked in half, blowing the nearby Qing soldiers' faces full of smoke. Grenades using black gunpowder were all based on luck.

However, thousands of grenades kept "smashing" the Qing army like raindrops, and still caused a bloody storm on the street in a very short time. Not to mention those teenagers of flag lords, even those adult lords of flag lords, how could they have ever had such a situation?

But in just a few breaths, more than half of the flags who were killed and injured by the bomb were still strong enough to resist when facing the Zhongyi army rushing up. They almost stood upright and let the Hongying gun stab them. More flags were completely lost by the bombing, and they almost howled and fled backwards.

"He is the Eight Banners Soldier!"

Looking at their embarrassing appearance when they escaped, I don’t know who laughed and scolded first, and then there was a burst of laughter. And the laughter was full of confidence that I had never had before. Although after the Zhongyi Army formed an army, they had once attacked Changzhou and ambushed the Green Camp soldiers in Susong Town in Liang Huafeng, today is their first real hard battle.

Once upon a time, after the fierce battle, what was filled with their hearts was not only confidence, but more of a kind of pride, that was the pride of being a strong man.

"Zodiac Army!"

Someone shouted, but the soldier who had just almost collapsed in the rain of arrows immediately shouted loudly.

"kill!"

"Zodiac Army!"

"kill!"

When the roar from the city reached Zhu Mingzhong's ears, he became excited. He only said one sentence to the enemy retreating to the city gate tower.

"Burn! Burn them to death!"

Then he rode his horse toward the city. When he rushed down the horse path, his face suddenly changed. He saw... a team of cavalry was rushing towards the Tongji Gate, and all of the cavalry were armoured cavalry.

Hundreds of riders!

This was the last cavalry in Lang Tingzuo's hands. After learning that Tongji Gate had been deceived, in addition to transferring this cavalry, he also ordered soldiers from Shence Gate to come here. Nearly half of the Nanjing defenders gathered there - a total of five or six thousand people.

However, the far water quenched the thirst of the nearest thirst. The first one to arrive in the Tongjimen area was the cavalry that came from near the Governor's Mansion. The cavalry led by Guan Qizhong finally escaped from Yinshan all the way back to Nanjing. Originally, it was the killer move in Lang Tingzuo's hand, and he was looking forward to working with reinforcements in the future to repel Zheng Chenggong's killer move. Now, under Guan Qizhong's leadership, he is coming towards Tongjimen.

"Kill and take back the Tongji Sect, otherwise your whole family will die..."

As the Han army flag admiral, Guan Qizhong, like any bannerman, was on the verge of despair, and only one thought was left in his mind - either kill all the enemies or kill them all for them, especially at this time, as the Eight Banners stationed in the Eight Banners, their families were in the city of Nanjing.

When they attacked the Han people's cities, they never ruthlessly. They always slaughtered the city and the villages. So they believed that what would happen if they fell into the hands of the Han people? Not only would they die, but their families would be killed by the Han people.

"Kill, kill..."

Although there were less than a thousand riders, the sound of thousands of horses standing on the stone street was deafening. Although the sound of horseshoes stepping on the stone slab was crisp, it was heard into people's ears and echoed over the Nanjing city.

"It's over..."

Although cavalry was mentioned in the past when evaluating Zheng Chenggong's gains and losses in Nanjing in the forum, it was often mentioned that hundreds of cavalry led by Liang Huafeng. No one mentioned that there was a cavalry in Nanjing, and there were nearly a thousand cavalry!

Almost for a moment, Zhu Mingzhong seemed to see the scene of his subordinates being massacred under the city wall.

"Military Gate, Military Gate, hurry up, please block the city gate. As long as we can guard Tongji Gate, the general can lead the army in!"

Just as Shi Lei was yelling loudly, a carriage suddenly rushed out of the Tongji gate. A coachman on the carriage was desperately driving the horse that was pulling the carriage.

“Get out of the way, get out of the way…”

Wang Xiuwu, who was driving the carriage, whipped the horse desperately while roaring loudly. The soldiers who were originally scared by the sound of the horse's hooves all made way for him.

"Powder Truck!"

When the sharp-eyed soldiers saw what was behind the carriage, they were all shocked. There were clearly several huge wooden barrels on the carriage, and they were gunpowder chariots!

There are a thousand kilograms of gunpowder on a carriage!

“Get out of the way, get out of the way…”

Wang Xiuwu, who was staring at the enemy cavalry in front of him, had no fear in his heart at this moment. He had only one thought to repay the kindness of the military.

"Military Sect, I, Wang Xiuwu, have repayed my kindness..."

Staring at the Qing barbarians who were rushing towards him in front of him, Wang Xiu's military general threw a lit grenade into the carriage, and once again desperately whipped the horse's body and rushed towards the enemy.

"not good……"

Although they didn't know what was installed on the carriage that rushed in, although Qizhong still wanted to stop the war horse, the cavalry behind him still rushed forward. For them who were determined to save their family, there was something else there. At this time, they only had one idea - to kill all the Han people and retake the Tongji Gate!

When the Eight Banners Cavalry passed by Wang Xiuwu, a cavalry directly waved his sword and slashed at Wang Xiuwu. At this time, the cavalry saw that this look was a bit graceful, with a strong body and a not tall Han man, but he didn't even block it. His movements were also very firm, and he still whipped the horse's body, trying to make the horse rush forward. However, this was not the most attractive thing. What attracted his attention the most was that the eyes of this Han man who looked almost in his forties were so firm.

Suddenly, when the knife slashed his neck, he saw the Han man's eyes and a smile appeared on his face. What was even more shocking was the white smoke coming out between the wooden barrels.

not good……
Chapter completed!
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