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Text Chapter 1074 Sitting in the City of Sleepiness and Sorrow

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    ps: Read the exclusive story behind "Ming Yang Tian Xia", listen to your more suggestions for the novel, follow the official account (add friends on WeChat - add official account - enter dd), and tell me quietly!  *** The black fifth-grade official uniform on Li Pan had been completely dyed purple by blood. When they ravaged the two thousand French troops in the western suburbs of Paris, they felt that the French troops were weak and vulnerable.  ¡Æ But what is certain now is that it was completely an illusion. At that time, the battle was just because of haste, and both sides did not understand that the Qin army relied on its advanced weapons and caught the two thousand French army off guard.  France has been engaged in constant foreign wars in recent years. Although the people at home have been in dire straits due to years of war, in general, the French army, tempered by years of war, is definitely not as good as imagined. On the contrary, their combat effectiveness is very strong.  Valet was chasing in a hurry and did not bring artillery, but the height of Louviers was only four meters, and a short ladder could be used to climb up; the four thousand French army not only had muskets, but also bows and arrows, rows of bullets, and bursts of bullets.  The rain of arrows covered the city head, and the Qin army suffered heavy casualties. Li Pan and others no longer cared about pretending to be ambassadors, and all joined the bloody battle at the city head. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Regardless of casualties, the French army pressed down on the city in rows, firing continuously to suppress the Qin army at the top of the city. The whistling bullets hit the top of the city, sparks flew, gravel flew everywhere, and the smoke filled the sight of both sides.  It became very blurry, and there were shadows above and below the city.  "Poof!" With a sound, Wan Gui next to Li Pan just threw down a thunderbolt, and was hit in the head by a bullet. The bullet from the slide gun was round, and Wan Gui's forehead was completely shot out.  A big hole came out, covered in blood and flesh.  Boom!  Boom boom Explosions continued to be heard from below the city, deafening, covering up Li's heartbreaking screams.  He hugged Wan Gui's fallen body, and the blood on Wan Gui's head dripped all over him.  He had ten brothers, four of whom, including Wan Gui, had already fallen. They were still laughing before the battle and had no idea that the battle would be so tragic.  The corpses of the French soldiers under the city have been pushed up two feet high, making the already low city wall even shorter. It seems that they can climb up with just their hands. Fang Ge and the others have no bullets, thunder, or rockets left.  There is not much, so we can only use it as sparingly as possible.  The weapons captured when the city of Louviers was captured were all used at this time.  The black powder was made into small explosive packets. After being lit, they were thrown wherever there were crowds of people in the city. There were loud explosions, causing dust to fly everywhere. The French soldiers who were gathered together were blown away and their limbs were broken.  everywhere.  But even this did not make the French army retreat. They attacked the city from three sides.  Guns of fire rushed up, there were rows of bullets, and a shower of arrows suppressed the city. The French army, red-eyed, could be said to be rushing forward one after another.  Li Pan wiped the blood from his face.  He hurriedly put down Wan Gui's body, picked up a heavy sword, and slashed it out, "Go to hell, you son of a bitch!" in his roar.  With a pop, an enemy who had just emerged was struck in the face with a sword, leaving a frightening wound.  He screamed and fell down the city. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? A bullet hit the battlements, and gravel splashed onto Li Pan's face, leaving a bloody gash. However, he ignored it at all. Seeing more and more enemies gathering under the city, he picked up an explosive pack and shouted:  "Lu Xin, hurry up!" Lu Xin, who was next to him, pulled out the torch beside him and lit the fuse for him. Li Pan hid behind the battlements, his eyes fixed on the fuse of the explosive pack until the fuse was about to burn out.  Then he threw it down hard.  Boom!  There was another loud noise, and the top of the city trembled. A burst of soil was blown up to the top of the city, mixed with severed limbs and even livers. The smoke was billowing and the fishy wind was lingering  .?????? Fan Lite outside the city looked at the tragic bloody battle, and his heart twitched. He had wanted to order a suspension of the siege several times, but there were not many Qin troops at the top of the city, and they looked shaky, as if they could attack at any time.'? However  God seemed to be playing tricks on him again and again. The aggressive French army was severely defeated by the Qin army again and again. The city was crumbling but it remained stubborn.  There are more and more corpses piling up under the city, and the blood has gathered into a trickle, gurgling.  Let's attack again, and then, maybe you can break the city.  Fan Lite always thought so, but his hope was dashed time and time again. By the time he had to order a pause in the attack, the four thousand French army had already suffered more than 400 casualties. Imagine how much blood there is in the blood of 400 people.  If four hundred corpses were piled up, they would be enough to form a hill.  After Fan Lite suspended the siege, the sky quickly darkened.  A bright and cold moon shines on the Seine Sea and on the distant foreign land. The rumbling gunfire subsides, the crazy shouts of killing disappear, and the explosion of fireThe news was gone, and the tragic fierce battle came to an end; Under the city of Louviers, wild wolves howled, insects chirped, and the wounded let out horrifying moans. The night wind was cold and ghostly, and corpses lay everywhere under the moonlight.  The battlefield looked particularly desolate.  For the Qin army at the head of the city, they no longer cared about being homesick or sentimental. The enemy just suspended the attack, not that it had been completely repulsed.  Fang Ge counted the number of people. Thirty-two people were killed in this battle and forty-three were injured. Seventeen of them were seriously injured and had lost their combat effectiveness. He only had a total of one hundred and fifty people. This was equivalent to a loss.  Half done.  Before the war, I never expected the French army to be so desperate, and now Fang Ge and the others were running out of options.  As a commander, Li Pan was furious with the death of four of his subordinates. While chewing the hard-to-swallow bread, he said: "Commander Fang, the enemy probably won't attack the city overnight tonight. Why don't we give these  You son of a bitch, you're so cruel." Fang Ge took two gulps of cold water, swallowed the bread that was stuck in his throat, and then asked, "What else do you want to do?" "The enemy knows that we are small in number when we attack the camp in the middle of the night.  You will think that we dare to attack the camp" Li Pangang stopped just now, because there was a faint sound of horse hooves outside the city. If nothing unexpected happened, this should be Fan Lite who sent people to the city.  There is a patrol to monitor the movements of the Qin army in the city. Then it seems difficult to conduct a sneak attack.  Another chief, Huang Gaoyuan, said: "I didn't expect the enemy to be so desperate. We only have four rockets left. The Thunder Thunder is basically used up and there are not many bullets left. If the enemy attacks again tomorrow, we will definitely defend  It won't be long, so we can only break out tonight. Judging from the enemy's actions, they don't know that Ambassador Zhang and others have already left by boat. If we break out, as long as we don't go west along the Seine River, the impact on Ambassador Zhang and others should be  Not big." Soldier Liu Baier interjected: "We have fought hard for a day and are half exhausted. The enemies are all cavalry. If we break out, we will not be able to escape once we are discovered. I think it is better to stay in the city.  We are guarding the city." Liu Baier's words were echoed by many soldiers.  "Yes, let's stay in the city." "That's right, we can hold on as long as we can. The enemy is not having a good time today. Four or five hundred people must have died anyway. I don't believe they are not afraid of death at all. Tomorrow's attack will definitely not be successful."  It will be as violent as today, and we can probably survive it if we hold on, but if we are discovered outside the city, where will we be able to survive? " Indeed, the ammunition is almost running out, and there are so many wounded.  How could he outrun the enemy's cavalry?  Once discovered, there is almost no possibility of survival. Instead of doing this, it is better to stay in the city, kill one to cover the cost, kill two to make a profit, and if you are lucky, you can wait for Pang Ning's reinforcements.  Everyone has no good way, but has caused differences, making morale even lower.  Since joining the Great Qin Royal Navy, everyone has never been in such a miserable situation. No matter where we fought before, we had the powerful Great Qin as our backing and could rely on.  But now, trapped in this strange foreign country, thousands of miles away from the Qin Dynasty, no matter how powerful the Qin Dynasty is, it cannot provide support for everyone for a while. In addition, the war situation is tragic, and it is inevitable to feel a little helpless mentally.  A sad mood pervades everyone's heart. Looking at the moon in the sky, it seems to be much colder than the moonlight in my hometown.  Even Fang Ge sighed to himself, this time his bones will probably be buried in this distant foreign country.  Looking north from the top of the city, you can see the surface of the Seine River reflecting the sparkling moonlight. Suddenly, he thought about it and said to everyone: "Brothers, cheer up, listen to me, we are saved."  Yes, there is hope" ********************* ps: On the European side, Hyway deliberately writes in a wide-ranging way.  I believe that not many people know about the situation in Europe in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, but there is still something interesting to see.  It¡¯s just that the plot is difficult to deal with. If you spread it out, the protagonist¡¯s role will inevitably be less. From time to time in the book review section, you can see readers suggesting that the book should be completed. It must be because of the lack of the protagonist¡¯s role. This inevitably makes me feel a little bit in a dilemma.  ¡°Added to the later part, it has actually exceeded the original outline set by Huayuan, and the various aspects of the plot have been spread out very much, and more consideration is needed in handling to avoid triggering minefields.  I sit in front of the computer every day, but my coding efficiency is not high. Yesterday, I only produced one update. This is unimaginable for Hyway during the double period. I would like to sincerely apologize to everyone and thank you at the same time.  Everybody¡¯s support.  I will adjust the status as soon as possible and reset the outline. In terms of updates, because there are no saved manuscripts, they are all published as they are, so the update time is temporarily difficult to determine.??Please forgive me.  Dear friends who have monthly passes, please encourage me.  .(A great pie-in-the-sky event, cool mobile phones are waiting for you! 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