"You trash~! Hurry and fire on me! I will kill those despicable and insidious dogs~~~!"
At this time, in front of the Qing army's artillery formation, Jierhalang was like an angry and mad lion, loudly scolding the Han army flag gunners, and whipped them mercilessly with the whip in his hand!
Seeing his subordinates fall one after another, Jierhalang's heart was bleeding!
Although the Manchu Qing Dynasty had a strong military force at this time, in terms of population, it was still just a small tribe. Although as the saying goes, "If there are no more than ten thousand Jurchens, there will be no one with ten thousand enemies!" But the descendants of these Jurchens are no longer their ancestors.
, in an era when the world can be killed with only cold weapons, the mature use of gunpowder has cast a shadow on their future!
Among the eight banners, Ji'erhalang's blue-inlaid flag was already "skinny" and quite weak. At this time, it had already suffered more than a thousand casualties. Even his close confidant son-in-law Rini had been killed, but he still
How could Jierhalang still be able to sit still if he failed to climb the city wall?
If we can conquer Jinan City in one go, it will be easy to say, but if we fail to capture it, then...
Jilharang can’t even imagine it!
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, don't be anxious! This will make them fire!" The leader of the artillerymen of the Han army had just been captured here. He had not made any meritorious deeds and had not been raised with the flag. At this time, the master with the blue flag was here.
, he certainly has to work hard to perform!
Soon, under the command of the Han gunner leader, dark iron eggs were quickly filled into the barrel, and the gunner behind him quickly lit the fuse!
For a moment, there was a loud boom, and gunpowder smoke covered the sky. More than a dozen dark iron eggs streaked across the sky, forming lines of fire, heading straight to the top of Jinan City!
In an instant, the officers and soldiers on top of the city were thrown off their backs, and it was a mess. Many officers and soldiers even had no time to react, and were knocked off the city by the power of the shells, and fell to death on the cold moat!
Jierhalang was overjoyed. This was the effect he wanted, "Quick, quick, keep firing! Kill these despicable bastards with me~!"
But before he finished speaking, a Han army flag gunner next to him suddenly shouted in fear, "Sir, it's bad! This, the barrel is blocked!"
"What?" The Han flag gunner was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to check!
But at this moment, there was a loud "boom", and the dark and thick barrel instantly broke into two pieces. The seven or eight gunners nearby suffered an instant disaster. They had no time to react and were blown into pieces by the huge impact.
The meat was smashed into mud, and blood and flesh flew everywhere, it was extremely cruel!
Jilharang was not far away. Although the explosion of the gun barrel did not affect him, it still scared him into a cold sweat. He shouted in fear: "You trash, this, this he
What the hell is going on?"
The Han army flag gunner hurriedly stepped forward to explain, "This, this is just an accident. Your Majesty, please calm down! I immediately ordered them to continue!"
But before he finished speaking, another gunner next to him shouted: "Sir, it's not good! This, this and the barrel are also blocked! Brothers, disperse quickly!"
As he shouted, the seven or eight gunners nearby hurriedly fled with their heads in their hands. The gunners nearby did not dare to fight and dispersed in all directions!
After a moment, there was another loud noise, and the Franco machine gun also broke into two pieces!
"Trash, trash~~! What do I want from you?" Jierhalang was furious. He casually pulled out the sword from his waist and slashed the neck of the leader of the Han army's flag gunner!
"Your Majesty, listen, listen to my explanation..." The leader of the Han army flag gunnery originally wanted to explain to Jierhalang, but he never thought that he would suddenly turn against him. He was completely unprepared, and half of his head was chopped off by Jierhalang.
He fell limply to the ground!
Although these 'standard' lightweight Franco machine guns have a fast rate of fire and are easy to carry, their barrels are extremely thin. Although this is good for heat dissipation and improving the firing speed, it ignores that everything has its limits.
It's okay if you do it step by step, but if you're in a hurry, then...
Ji'erharang withdrew his sword fiercely, but he knew that he was a little reckless, but he opened the bow without turning back. He glanced angrily at Jinan City not far away, gritted his teeth and said to his followers: "Leave one step first, wait for Rui
The prince decides!"
Those elite soldiers who were charging in front with the blue flag were instantly amnesty, and they swarmed back like a tide!
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At this time, Liu Ruyi and Xiao Liuer were leaning on the sandbag wall beside the city wall, and they were watching this scene!
Xiao Liuer couldn't help but said with joy: "Young Master, this, God is really helping us!"
The soldiers around him were also overjoyed, "General, these Qing dogs, without cannons, what else can they do to fight us! Hahaha! It's so exciting!"
Liu Ruyi also showed a smile. These Folan machine artillery must not be a good thing~!
Most of the defensive artillery fire near the capital of the Ming Dynasty was purchased from Macau by Yuan Chonghuan, governor of Liaodong, and Yuan Dushi, the governor-general of Liaodong in the early years of Chongzhen. Over the past ten years or so, it has been raining, wind and sun, and the imperial government's finances were tight.
It’s rare to have any normal maintenance!
'More haste less speed!'
Ji Erhalang doesn't understand artillery at all. If he gives such blind command, let alone the Fo Langji, even the red cannon will not be able to withstand it!
However, although he withstood the first wave of fierce Qing offensive, Liu Ruyi did not dare to relax. According to Dorgon's nature, how could he give up?
"Collect the bodies of our fallen brothers so that we can heal the wounded! These bastards, I will let them come and lie down as much as I want them to!"
"yes!"
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At this time, in the Qing army's formation, Jierhalang was carefully reporting the details of the siege to Dorgon!
Before Dorgon spoke, Duduo jumped out angrily, pointed his finger at Jierhalang's nose, and loudly asked: "Prince Zheng, is this the strength of your blue flag? The city has not been captured.
On the contrary, we even lost a few artillery pieces! How can I, Aixinjueluo, have a waste like you? How can you have the face to meet my ancestors of the Qing Dynasty?"
"You~~~!"
Jierhalang was already holding back a bad breath. At this time, when he saw that Dodo, who was more than ten years younger than him, was so unwilling to save him face, how could he hold it back? He sneered loudly: "Huh~! Ben
The king is incapable of conquering the city of Jinan! But how can you, Prince Yu, be any better? Ah~~! When I followed Taizu to conquer the north and south, you were still eating shit in your mother's womb!"
As soon as Jirharang said this, not only Duoduo, but also Dorgon and Azig's expressions changed drastically!
They are brothers, how could they slander their mother so easily?
Duduo pulled out the sword from his waist, pointed it at Jierhalang's face, and asked sternly: "Prince Zheng, pick up your sword. Today, only one of us can stay!"
Jirharang was angry just now. At this time, he also knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly stepped back and looked at Dorgon and Abatai for help!
Here, Abatai is the eldest. Seeing such a quarrel between the brothers, he hurriedly came out to mediate and said: "Prince Yu and Prince Zheng are our brothers, why is it like this? Let's each take a step back and stop worrying about these trivial matters.
!The most urgent thing is to destroy Jinan City today!"
"Seventh brother, don't say that I don't give you face! Today, I will kill this beast with my own hands!" Duduo was already a little crazy. He was already young and energetic. At this time, in front of all the troops, Jierhalang dared to
How could he endure such humiliation?
Before he finished speaking, Duduo raised his hand and slashed at the leader Jierhalang with a knife!
Abate was shocked, "Stop!"
Jierhalang was even more distraught, and retreated hurriedly. This was either not his territory at all, or he was really killed by Duduo, and there would be nowhere to redress his grievances!
But at this moment, a golden sword shot out like lightning, with a fierce force and a sharp 'stab' sound, it pushed back Dodo's steel sword!
"Brother, why did you stop me?" Duduo asked loudly with his eyes widened!
"That's enough! Don't you think this is embarrassing enough?" Dorgon said sternly to Duduo!
Duduo relied on his elder brother the most on weekdays. Seeing that Duo Duo was really angry, he didn't dare to make a fuss. He put away the steel knife angrily, glanced at Jierhalang fiercely, and retreated to
later!
Dorgon let out a long breath of relief, looked at Jierharang's glasses, and said in a calm tone: "Prince Yu, this is also for the war. Brother Six, please don't be angry! Right now, I have tens of thousands of troops hoarded in
How can this be blocked by this small city of Jinan? Give me the order to rest for a quarter of an hour, and the army will begin to attack the city!"
"yes!"
The surrounding generals dispersed one after another!
However, Dorgon waved to stop Jierhalang and said with a smile: "Fifteenth brother, he is still young and ignorant. If there is anything wrong, please forgive me, sixth brother!"
The corner of Jierhalang's mouth twitched slightly, and he forced himself to put on a smile, "What are you talking about, Prince Rui? Everyone has their youth! If there is nothing else, then I will leave first!"
Jierhalang didn't even wait for Dorgon to speak, and quickly retreated towards the back of the formation!
Dorgon watched Jierhalang go away and sighed deeply. Then he turned to look at the majestic Jinan City Wall not far away, but there was a deep fierceness in his eyes!
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A moment later, the Qing army's formation suddenly turned into two huge square formations. Soon, a large gap opened in the middle. Accompanied by the shrill roar of antlers, more than ten thousand Manchu and Qing elites were dispatched together, like a raging steel frenzy.
Come straight to Jinan City!
"Young Master, they are risking their lives!" Xiao Liuer couldn't help but gasped and held the steel knife in his hand tightly!
Liu Ruyi turned around and glanced around. Although no one among the soldiers spoke, judging from their expressions and their somewhat stiff movements, it was obvious that they were extremely nervous!
Ten people make a move, a hundred people make a move!
When ten people gather together, the number of people is already countless, let alone the tens of thousands of Qing troops now!
Liu Ruyi took a deep breath of air-conditioning and tried to relax her body. The more this moment happened, the more she had to hold on!
If a person dies, a bird will look up to the sky, and he will not die for tens of thousands of years!
The worst that can happen is the word 'death', so what's there to fear?
"Brothers, hold on to the weapons in your hands and show your manliness! Either the enemy will die today or we will die! For the Ming Dynasty, for Jinan City, and for our parents in the city, we must fight with these bastards!"
Liu Ruyi roared hysterically, fiercely picked up the gun next to him, lit the match, and took the lead in shooting towards the Qing troops under the city!
"Fight!"
"Fight!"
"My great Ming Dynasty is victorious!"
"The general is victorious!"
"Wan Sheng!"
"Kill all the Qing dogs!"
The officers and soldiers were instantly full of momentum!