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Volume 4: Earthshaking Chapter 45: Setting up a Ladder to Climb the City

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    "Kill!" The sound shook Shenyang City.  The Qing soldiers in Shenyang City were shouting, "Everyone, hold on! We must hold on to this city! The enemy must not attack!" "There are enemies in the east! Everyone, go east!" Someone else shouted: "There are enemies in the west, too! Stop it!  ! ¡± This time, if you are busy attacking, how much less busy are you defending?  The number of corpses keeps increasing.  After the fierce battle, there were corpses everywhere above and below the city, and the corpses were piled all over the ground.  It looks extremely scary!  What is even more terrifying is that the corpses have been piled high and high, as if they have formed a corpse hill made of corpses.  And the people on the city are also carrying corpses. They want to clean up the city so that they can defend again.  Bodies were brought in to fill the gaps.  These people were busy, and there were also people patrolling on the ground, looking warily outside the city.  Zhang Biwu is gathering his troops. He will no longer attack Shenyang in five batches as before. This time, he will concentrate all his efforts to carry out the final devastating blow to Shenyang.  Zhang Biwu is preparing to put a group of death squads at the front. They will move forward fearlessly and will fight to the last drop of blood.  Starting at dawn, the offensive against Shenyang will not stop. No matter how many people die, there is only one purpose - to destroy the city!  The siege begins again!  The comrades rushed over again, and one or two of them were even more powerful than before!  This time, they don¡¯t need a long ladder, because there are too many corpses under the city. They only need to use hook ropes to climb up to the city plate, or stand the ladder on the pile of corpses, leaning against the city wall, so that the ladder is ready.  "Pour it in! If I die, just step on my body!" When someone rushed up, they actually shouted like this. From this, we can see their fearlessness and respectability.  The boiling oil on the city was also poured down. When the people climbing the ladder were burned by the oil, they naturally followed the boiling oil.  He screamed and fell down.  The Qing soldiers on the city used long sticks with cloth bundles tied at the front. They tried to knock down the long ladder when they poked it from a distance.  ??Like this, the two people on the ladder fell down. Fortunately, there was a mountain of corpses underneath, so they might not die if they fell.  This is not true.  One person had just fallen onto a dead body. He struggled to get up, but his waist hurt from the impact. For a while, he couldn't get up even when he thought about it.  There was a soldier who wanted to help him up, but he knocked his comrade's hand off.  Pointing at the top of the city, he shouted: "Go up! Attack in! Kill the Tatars!" The comrade finally gritted his teeth and flew forward in three steps and two steps at a time. He flew to the ladder and headed towards the front.  go.  And the people in the city were using stretchers to pick up the fallen brothers. They knew that as long as the fallen brothers landed on the stretchers, nothing would happen.  They can still rise again to continue fighting the enemy to the end.  One of them fell on the stretcher. He was in pain so much that stars were popping up in his eyes, but he only had one thought in his mind - break through the city and kill the Tatars!  Seize victory!  He stood up immediately, but his direction was unclear. He was also looking at Venus, and all he saw were stars wandering around. How could he tell the direction?  Another soldier rushed to the city wall carrying a ladder.  He was rushing up, and he was stepping on the corpse.  He stepped on the air and did not step on the corpse, so he fell down from the mountain of corpses. The people behind him blocked him and prevented him from falling.  And the man who fell from the ladder just now saw the mountain of corpses in front of his comrades who were carrying the frame. It was not easy to climb up!  After all, there was no place for him to stay.  It's impossible for him to cross so high and so wide with just one kick!  His back still hurts, and it¡¯s difficult for him to stand up now!  But what he saw was a comrade who climbed to the top of the city and was stabbed down by a Qing soldier.  Another ladder was knocked down.  The comrades at the mountain of corpses at the bottom helped the ladder up again. After holding up the ladder, they quickly moved their hands and shouted: "Go up! Get into the city!" Another ladder was on fire, and the soldiers on the ladder became  Fireball, he screamed and jumped down, and the ladder crashed onto the mountain of corpses, still burning.  As soon as he gritted his teeth, he understood that he no longer cared about his physical discomfort. Now he only wanted to let his comrades pour into the city to break through Shenyang City as soon as possible.  He swooped over, using his own body as a ladder!  He shouted: "Come on! Step on my body and come forward! Get in!" The soldier carrying the ladder couldn't help but be stunned. He looked at his comrades, this is really difficult to do. Do you really have to step on your comrades and come forward?  "What are you hesitating about! Come on! We are the most powerful! Come forward!" He shouted, glaring at his comrades carrying the ladder angrily.  ? ?The comrade on the ladder and the soldier behind him only need to give each other a signal, and they know what to do.  No need to hesitate anymore!  Let's fly up!  He was carrying the ladder, and his feet stepped on the back of the pawn with a backache.  ¡°Uh-huh,¡± he yelled in pain. His eyes were filled with stars, and he couldn¡¯t see clearly. He could only freeze.  The soldier carrying the ladder couldn't help but look back, and what he heard was his voice: "Up! Fill it in!" Yes!  Pour it in!  Set up the ladder!  Let your comrades pour into Shenyang City one after another, attack the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and complete the unification of the world.  The drums are beating and the horns are sounding continuously, telling the soldiers that they must move forward bravely!  He quickly arrived at the city wall and saw corpses piled up below him, including a dead comrade with his eyes wide open, looking straight up, as if what he was saying was that he was unwilling to give in.  , he wanted to climb to the top of the city and see the day of victory, but it was a pity that he had no chance to see this moment.  He didn¡¯t say much more. He just looked at a corpse at his feet with a bloody hole in his chest, which was just right for lowering the ladder legs and fixing the long ladder.  He no longer had any hesitation, he just pushed it in with all his strength, and inserted the other ladder leg to the other side, firmly.  He shouted to his comrades behind him: "Come on! Everyone pour in!" As he said this, he used all four limbs at once and moved forward quickly.  All he kept chanting was: "Pour it in! It must be poured in!" "Drive out the Tartars and restore China!" Under such slogans, people came one after another!  Most of the infantry poured in towards Shenyang, while the cavalry could only wait and charge again, because the front of Shenyang City was covered with mountains of corpses, and the combat power of the horses was greatly restricted.  Therefore, the cavalry can only wait, and when the time is right, they will rush forward.  "Crash!" shouted!  The car hit the door forcefully, and the door made a "bang bang" sound, but it couldn't be opened!  Because the Qing soldiers inside were pushing hard against the door.  "Crash again!" One or two of them hit the city gate again.  Still not working!  Behind the city gate are piles of sandbags!  And the Qing soldiers pushed hard again, do you want to get rid of it?  It¡¯s as difficult as climbing to the sky!  "Quick! Everyone, bring the Hongyi cannon over here!" This time, the cavalry was responsible for transporting the Hongyi cannon.  The cavalry came here carrying the dismantled Hongyi cannon.  The Qing soldiers on the city had seen it a long time ago, and they shouted: "Crazy! The Han people are all crazy! They want to transport the Hongyi cannon to our city gate! We can't let them succeed! Blow them up!"  No, the Hongyi cannons on the city are also aiming at the Hongyi cannons below!  The sound of "boom" kept coming.  The cavalry is charging!  Still charging, the horse is galloping happily under the gunfire!  Even if there is hell and mountains of swords and seas of fire in front of them, they can't stop them. Instead, they go to the tiger mountain because they know that there are tigers in the mountain!  Even if a horse's head is blown into the sky and blood splashes from mid-air, it can't stop their progress!  Forward!  Keep going forward!  Even if you continue to laugh at our whimsical plan to transport the Hongyi cannon to the city, as long as it is possible, I will still try it at all costs!  Because we are Han people, nothing is impossible in front of us!  A Qing general on the city shouted: "The barrel of the cannon! Look, everyone! That's the barrel of the cannon! Shoot there!" As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Bing, who was squatting below, was shot in the throat with an arrow, followed by  collapsed.  And under his command, the cannons roared, and the two horses carrying the barrels of the cannons were blown into the sky.  "Boom!" The fragments of the cannon barrel fell down, and they were still smoking and rising!  "Yeah! Well done!" The Qing soldiers on the city couldn't help but be extremely proud!  But their pride will soon freeze on their faces.  They saw another row of cavalry coming, and they were pulling wooden barrels, many wooden barrels.  The barrels were rolling and even made a clanging sound. Are there cannons in these barrels?  Boom!  Those cannons must be blown to pieces!  We can't let the crazy Zhang Jun really set up the Hongyi cannon under the city, because this will be a disaster!  If the distance is far, the iron gate may not be able to be opened by a cannon. Even if it is damaged, it can be repaired immediately. However, if a cannon is fired close at hand, the iron gate will be blown to pieces!  This is something that cannot be allowed!  Prevent!  Must be stopped!  Under the fear of doomsday, every Qing soldier began to blast the wooden barrels one by one, but there were too many wooden barrels, and you knew which one was made up of the dismantled Hongyi cannon.???  A mountain of corpses!  Yes!  It¡¯s a mountain of corpses!  There is a dark and dark corner under the mountain of corpses. There is water here, and there is a shield supported by corpses and wooden sticks. When the battle is unprecedentedly fierce, you will not notice it.  In addition to the fierceness of the battle, it is too late to fight. How can you have so much energy to take care of other things?  After all, the surrounding area of ??Shenyang City has long become a mountain of corpses. Who would have thought that there is a vacuum under the corpses here, and there is a gap in front to face the iron gate?
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