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Chapter 23

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    Hearing the sound of the horn, the soldiers rushed to the top of the city and looked down the city nervously.  The Tatar cavalry did not attack the city in a swarm like before. Among the densely packed enemy troops, there appeared more than a dozen crude siege ladders, which seemed to be temporarily cut down from the mountain.

    The city wall of Jiming Post is not very high, with ladders and the cover of Tatar soldiers' amazing archery skills, as long as a little of the manpower in the city is breached, the situation will be gone.

    Holding two knives in his hands, Jiang Bin said murderously: "Set up the general for me, and blow up their ladders!" Immediately, several soldiers and Min Zhuang ran over to help the gunner nervously adjust the position of the cannon.

    In the distance stood a strange looking thing, crossed by wood on all sides, about five feet high, with a platform on the top and a larger square platform below, with two rows of wooden wheels exposed on the side, and a whole sheet of wood hanging from the front.  You can't see the inside of the cowhide, but looking at the strange thing walking forward unsteadily, you can guess that the Tazi soldiers are hiding behind the cowhide cover and pushing the wooden platform forward.  The densely packed Tatar soldiers followed behind and began to move forward. Looking from the city, it was like a dark cloud covering the snow.

    The sun has risen high, but it is shining everywhere with the cold light of swords and guns.  Jiang Bin raised his knife and pointed at the well-shaped bracket and shouted: "Quick, blow up that siege tank for me."

    The Tartars were getting closer and closer, and the soldiers lying in front of them with their bows and arrows suddenly shouted: "My lord, our people are ahead, Tartarsthe Tartars have captured our people and stood in front."

    "Huh?" Jiang Bin rushed to the front as soon as he heard it, and looked down against the wall. At this time, the tartars were getting closer, and he could clearly see that there were twenty or thirty people standing in the front, including men, women, and some.  Young and old, they were all dressed in Central Plains clothes, and Jiang Bin was dumbfounded.

    beat?  Those are all the people of Ming Dynasty, who would dare to bear the crime of massacring the villagers.  Do not hit?  If the Tartar soldiers were allowed to rush forward, they would also die, and the entire Jiming Post would also fall.

    Jiang Bin rolled his eyes and scolded viciously: "Hit me, that's a trick of the Tartars. They are all disguised by Tartars. Beat me hard."

    The muzzle of the cannon was aimed at the siege vehicle, and Jiang Bin's cheeks couldn't help twitching as he watched the gunner bring the torch closer to the fuse.  At this time, a Min Zhuang suddenly shouted: "You can't fight, you can't fight. Those are our fellow villagers. I recognize them. The one on the left is my old uncle. They are all fellow villagers on the raging hill beside the city."

    Huo Nian'er was burning like a chirp, and Liu Xunjian's hands were sharp, and he suddenly pulled out his knife and slashed it on the cannon with a "knock", cutting off the medicine Nian'er.  The master and the others couldn't help but let out a long breath.

    Jiang Bin jumped up anxiously, with blue veins popping out of his forehead, and said: "I said, my lords, if we are approached by chariots, we will not be able to defend the city at all. At this time, we will not be kind to women."

    Huang Xiancheng said: "No, as parents and officials, how can we hurt our own people? If you are good at archery, you can directly shoot and kill the Tartar soldiers to prevent them from approaching." Several civil officials next to them nodded repeatedly.

    Order to bomb regardless of enemy or friend?  I am afraid that the county chronicles will record their stigma from now on, and they will be reviled for generations to come. How can they bear such a crime?  What's more, if the imperial envoy knew that the impeachment was above the court, even if he escaped the butcher's knife of the Tatars today, the emperor would probably punish him.

    Several archers squeaked and drew their bows and arrows, and the arrows flew horizontally.  However, the front of the chariot that has entered the shooting range is covered with cowhide. This kind of cowhide that has not been tanned is tough and hard, and bows and arrows cannot penetrate at all.  .

    Jiang Bin was in a hurry, and shouted: "I will command this place, gunner, hit me, knock down the chariot!"

    Huang Xiancheng glared and shouted sharply: "Who dares? It's unreasonable for the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty to slaughter the people of the Ming Dynasty! I am the county magistrate of this county, and Master Min is not here. All the officials of the county, including the garrison, are under the jurisdiction of this official. Who dares to disobey the order  ?¡± The gunners looked at each other, not knowing whose order to listen to.

    A few bows and arrows were shot on the cowhide, but it only made the cowhide shake a few times. At most, one or two arrows hooked on the cowhide, which had no deterrent effect.  He shouted: "The people in front of you are all from Ming Dynasty, who dares to shoot arrows? Show me clearly!"

    The man steered his horse back, snatched a package from a woman with a cat waist and held it in his hand, and galloped back. The woman was crying and chasing after her, but suddenly a sharp arrow flew and hit her in the vest.  , the woman shook twice and fell to the ground.

    The city was filled with awe, watching the woman fall to the ground, but could not be rescued.  The sturdy Tartar came to the city with a gun and wrapped his handsHe raised it into the air, pierced it with the sharp spear point of his right hand, raised it high in the air, and shouted triumphantly: "We know that there are not many defenders in the city. If you open the city and surrender quickly, you can still survive.  Otherwise, the whole city will be slaughtered, even such a child will never be let go!"

    Only then did the people on the top of the city realize that the burden he was carrying in his hand was actually a baby, and everyone's eyes were tearing apart, even the archers with bows, they didn't know whether they were scared or hated, their arms trembled,  I can't draw the bow either.

    Seeing the blood flowing down the barrel of the gun, dripping onto the snow, Han Youniang covered her mouth with her hand, and tightly held Yang Ling's arm with her other hand, her eyes were blurred by tears.

    After a while, Jiang Bin suddenly yelled: "What the hell are you doing in a daze? Fire! Fire me! You stupid nerds, are you willing to let the Tartars rush up and slaughter us all?"

    Huang Xiancheng said with trembling lips: "No no", but he couldn't utter a complete sentence.  Yang Ling didn't expect the Tartars to be so cruel. Seeing this bloody scene, the huge psychological gap made him suddenly realize the reality: now is now, and the current aliens are aliens, and they are all inhuman beasts  .

    Seeing an infant baby being stabbed to death by a bloodthirsty savage without batting an eyelid, his pupils were covered in blood, he threw off the young girl's arm, rushed to the cannon, and snatched the torch from the gunner's hand  , lit the fuse, and hoarsely shouted: "Fuck! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

    With a sound of "boom", the cannon roared, and the shells accurately landed on the chariot, smashing the base, and the people in front and the Tartar soldiers who pushed the siege platform under the base were blasted to pieces.  .  The huge support staggered and fell down, and the few Han people who were not killed by the explosion fled in all directions, and several eagle-feathered arrows chased them down one by one on the snow.

    The Tartar soldiers under the city wall who were threatening to challenge were horrified when they saw this, and immediately turned their horses' heads and fled back. Just as the horse's head turned, a sharp arrow shot into the back of his neck.  Without saying a word, he fell off the horse on his back, with one foot still hanging in the stirrup, and the dead body was dragged back to the front by the horse.

    On the top of the city, Han Youniang's eyes were red, holding a war bow snatched from a nearby soldier, and another eagle feather was already attached to the bowstring.  This kind of big bow for defending the city is different from the short crossbow with fast firing speed and short range. It is very similar to the longbow she used when hunting in the mountains.  Naturally, it was effortless to shoot at the naked Tazi soldiers under the city.

    Seeing that the meat shields were useless, the Tartars shouted and carried more than a dozen wooden ladders and rushed towards the city wall in several teams.

    The cannon was bounced off its original position again, the smoke cleared, and Yang Ling held up the torch, trembling like a fallen leaf in the wind.  His face was smudged black, with a pair of red eyes open, he slowly turned around and looked at Huang Xiancheng and Ma Yicheng above him, and said in a hoarse voice: "The viper's claws, the strong man loosens his wrists. The overall situation.  the overall situation matters!"

    Huangxian Cheng stared at him, suddenly yelled, rushed over frantically, picked up a rock with difficulty and threw it viciously down the city, Master Wang and Ma Yicheng were also crazy  General rushed up, Jiang Bin didn't dare to let all these people die here, and immediately called a few soldiers to drag these crazy scholars into the Yuelou.

    He rushed in front of Yang Ling, slapped him heavily on the shoulder, and praised: "Good job, what a big deal a woman's benevolence has achieved, no matter what others think, if the nearly ten thousand people in Jiming Station can survive  , thanks to you!"

    He spat hard on the ground, and shouted: "Keep firing, blow up all the wooden ladders of the Tartars!"

    But at this time, the Tatar soldiers under the city had already avoided the main tower, scattered the two wings and set up ladders at the city wall to start a storm, and the effect of the cannon had weakened.  Yang Ling retreated to the side. Whether it was the neighing of war horses, the sound of arrows piercing through the air, or the screams of screams, they seemed to have become the sounds of another world. Someone had already attacked the top of the city on two wooden ladders, and was led by Jiang Bin again.  People forcibly suppressed it, but he stood there in a daze, as if he didn't realize it.  Although he knew that the most sensible thing to do at this time was to relentlessly bombard them, otherwise more lives would be lost in vain, but those people still felt a deep sense of guilt when they died by their own hands.

    The bombs have been used up, and it seems that the cowardly people who were afraid of fighting have been stimulated to the blood in their bones. The stones, rolling logs, and limes are all used. Many people picked up the knives and guns of the dead soldiers and joined in the melee. Tartars  He paved a way completely with human life, and vowed to take down the Jiming Station.

    Not far away, four Tartars rushed up an escalator, and there were still people climbing up from behind, fighting fiercely with the Ming army.  Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Bin swung two bloody sabers and rushed over like a gust of wind.

    Yang Ling was awakened by the screams that were close at hand. At this time, the guards and soldiers were extremely short of manpower, and there was no new force to fill the gap. Without thinking, Yang Ling grabbed a long gun and rushed over.

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