When a cannonball fell, people were instantly knocked over and their limbs were scattered all over the place.
Tabin Timur got up from the ground, his eyes were splitting, and he shouted at the Ming army position above, Li Jinglong, you are a majestic prince, and you actually hurt someone with a secret arrow?
Li Jinglong retorted unceremoniously, "What I fired was not an arrow, but a cannon!" After saying that, he turned around and cursed at the artilleryman. He usually boasted that he was always on target, but when it came to the real thing, it was crooked?
At the foot of the hillside, Tabin Timur looked at the pool of blood on the ground and the body of the bodyguard with his head broken. Regardless of the pull of the other guards around him, he continued to curse loudly, "Okay, Li Jinglong, if you have the guts, will you come again if you have the guts?"
If you have the guts, don’t fucking move! Li Jinglong shouted from above, give him another shot!
Young Master, leave quickly!
The guards desperately pulled Tabin Timur, who was already mad, and couldn't help but retreat.
Li Jinglong, please remember. After breaking your position, I will definitely cut you into pieces... Tabin Timur screamed at the top of his lungs, asking you to live but not die, so he castrated you.
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Growing up, Li Jinglong had never been scolded like this.
At that moment, I was so angry that I pushed away the bodyguard in front of me and jumped directly onto the parapet.
Li Jinglong, after I break the formation, no chickens or dogs will be left behind. All your heads will be cast into Jingguan...
Hey! While the other party was scolding, Li Jinglong pointed forward with one hand and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Your Grandpa Li is here. If you have the guts, come here!"
After he finished speaking, hundreds of Li Jinglong's personal guards shouted in unison, "Come here!"
Okay, okay, you have to be quick with your words first! Tabin Timur was pulled further and further away by his men, and his voice gradually became weaker.
At the same time, the vanguard of the Yuan army came up in black numbers and formed formations down the slope.
Looking at the Yuan army below, their faces blown by the cold wind, Li Jinglong suddenly became irritable for no reason, as if not killing people was not enough to calm his mood.
Hey, dog Tatar!
Li Jinglong shouted loudly at the Yuan army below, and under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes from both armies, he opened the front cover of his armor, untied his trousers, and directly took out those words.
There was a splash, and yellow liquid spurted out.
Li Jinglong pinched the words so that he could urinate further, and shouted, "Drink grandpa's urine!"
In an instant, countless soldiers of the Ming Dynasty also jumped on the parapet, imitating the commander's example, and began to flood the Jinshan Mountain with water, drinking grandpa's urine!
Another gust of cold wind blew by. Li Jinglong shuddered, shook his head and stuffed it in. He turned around and shouted to the generals around him, "Get ready to fight to the death!"
Fight to the death! Fight to the death!
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Boom, the footsteps of the Yuan army stepped on the ice and snow, making a huge roar, and the black Yuan army began to attack the Ming army's position.
This time, the Yuan army fought on horseback. Their vanguard had no troops, holding their round shields high, and swarmed down the slope of the Ming army's position. Behind these Yuan troops, countless Yuan army archers opened up at the officers' orders.
Bow and arrow.
Swish, swish, without any warning, raindrops of arrows fell on the head, the arrows rose to the top in the air, and then spun and fell, making a roar of death.
Ah! There were unlucky soldiers in the Ming army's position who were hit by arrows that fell from the gaps in their shields and screamed in agony.
Swish, swish, countless arrows fell again, and the Ming army behind the parapet hid deeper, and all shrank down.
Their counterattack has not yet begun.
Swish, swish, another burst.
Dang, Dang, Dang, the shield was struck by the arrow, making a sound.
Li Jinglong stood under the shield held high by his guards, silently thinking about the number of arrows fired by the enemy archers.
No matter how strong the archer is, his hands are sore after five arrows.
Moreover, when the weather is too cold and wet, the force required to draw a bow and arrow is several times that of normal times!
The advantage of the Tatar bow lies in rapid shooting face to face and large-scale long-distance shooting, which are our Han'er's strengths!
Li Jinglong silently thought about the teachings Li Wenzhong gave him back then.
Looking down through the gap, the moment the Yuan army fired their arrows, their infantry began to climb up crazily. But after climbing a few steps, the soldiers fell down in embarrassment, and several of them hugged each other on the slope.
Rolling down, he was extremely embarrassed.
Then, some Yuan army infantry found a passage where the Ming army could stay on the slope, and they squeezed through it.
The narrow passage was packed with people, making it difficult to even turn around.
Three...Four...Five...As Li Jinglong muttered silently, as expected, the opponent's arrows stopped, and then he pushed
The shield at the beginning, drawing the knife and shouting, hit me!
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put!
On the slope leading to the Ming army's position, at the gaps reserved for passages, the Ming army behind the breastworks shouted.
The Yuan army, who were climbing awkwardly with their shields in hand, were horrified to find that countless black gun muzzles appeared above their heads.
put!
Bang bang bang, fire, smoke, explosions, and screams suddenly broke out.
The Ming army's musketeers, who were condescending, hardly needed to aim. A group of thirty muskets pointed at the Yuan army's crowd and began to pour projectiles.
Bang bang bang, after a round of volley fire, the Ming army who fired the gun handed the matchlock gun behind him, and at the same time took the loaded musket from behind and continued shooting.
Blah blah, blah blah!
The soldiers who received the empty guns loaded them as fast as they could.
Tear open the fixed gunpowder, insert projectiles and press copper bars, break open the hammer, light the gunpowder, arrange the match rope, and pass it on again.
Bang bang, bang bang!
In just one encounter, the slope below the Ming army's position was filled with the tumbling corpses of the Yuan army.
In the era of matchlocks and flintlock muskets, this kind of large-scale salvo was the most powerful and could most damage the enemy's morale and courage. Although some of the Ming army's matchlocks misfired due to stress and poor loading, such a large
The scale and continuous volleys caused the enemy troops to fall like wheat.
Ah! The Yuan army, who was injured but not dead, let out a horrifying cry.
Bang, one of the musketeers was in a panic and didn't even pull out the purge rod plugged into the muzzle of his gun, but directly fired it out.
The long passage transformed into a strange trajectory, penetrating into the enemy crowd and piercing the bodies of several enemies in succession.
How can human flesh and blood compete with steel? Facing the ubiquitous and indestructible projectiles, the Yuan army at the front turned around and ran away, rolling down the slope.
At the same time, the follow-up troops behind them were preparing to continue climbing amidst the whips and yells of the officers. Suddenly, the two groups of people were entangled together.
At the highest point of the Ming army's position, the sharp-eyed gunner immediately discovered this scene.
The muzzle is lowered by three, and the charge is halved!
Bang bang, the artillerymen of the Ming army hit the wood under the cannon with hammers and adjusted the muzzle. The gunners squinted and aimed at the crowded Yuan army below.
put!
Boom! Boom!
Several artillery shells landed directly on the crowded crowd below, and the unsuspecting Yuan army suddenly turned into a shower of blood and flesh.
The heads of several Yuan soldiers looked at the sky unwillingly, their lips still trembling. However, their bodies had been smashed to pieces by cannonballs. After careful identification, the outlines of their bodies had been imprinted on the ground.
Put it again! Put it!
The officers of the Ming army pulled their necks and shouted.
The gunners poured the ice and snow prepared in advance directly onto the gun, quickly wiped it with thick-gloved hands to cool it down, and then loaded it again.
Shoot from a distance! Raise the muzzle three times, fully charge, and load the bullets!
Boom, the projectile whizzed out with flames from the muzzle. The moment the round projectile came out of the barrel, there was an extra iron chain on the body.
Bang, the projectile landed on the ice and began to bounce. The iron chain caused the projectile to spin strangely and irregularly among the Yuan army, sweeping away everything it had done.
Let the boys come down first!
Azashili, the Liao king of the Uliangha tribe, said with a cold face, "If we attack hard, many people will die!" He said, looking back at his guards, "Go, bring those people up!"