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Volume 1 Chapter 448 Bloody Battle in the Ancient City

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    "Come on, hurry up and fill up all the trenches!" Li Shoutai shouted loudly.  .  .  The troops brought by the Tatars this time were unprecedentedly powerful, with half a million people. Of course, there were a large number of cannon fodder among them, including Hans, Manchus, and many prisoners waiting to be punished.  Li Shutai is a very ruthless guy, and he is not polite at all when he uses these people.  He personally led his men to supervise the battle team, and each of them held a sharp ghost-headed sword.  The cannon fodder was urged, pushing a wheelbarrow and carrying bags filled with sand and gravel, and rushed towards the outskirts of Handan.  The darkness was like a rushing tide, boundless. The group of people shouted loudly, seeming to embolden themselves.  There were layers of trenches in front of them, and behind the trenches, there were the unique parapets of Anhui.  Although he couldn't see the scene behind the parapet, a strong murderous aura had already gathered on the battlefield!  "Come on!" the cannon fodder shouted loudly and ran wildly.  Xiong Xin held up the telescope and took in everything. A cruel smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.  "Shoot!" In an instant, countless muskets were poked out from behind the parapet, and the black muzzles were pointed at the Tatars a hundred steps away.  There was a loud sound of gunfire and smoke filled the air. The man at the front had no time to dodge. He was hit in one fell swoop and fell to the ground.  The living Tatars looked around blankly. There was no place to hide, and they were exposed to the fire.  Bang bang bang!  Bang bang bang!  This is the unique sound of An**¡¯s new fire gun. The fire gun not only pursues shooting farther.  In addition to shooting more accurately, Gu Zhenhua also specifically requested the development of some small-kill fire blunderbuss.  The Tatars adopted dense human sea tactics in several battles.  Based on their charging characteristics, An** specially developed super-large-caliber firecrackers.  Made of wrought iron, the diameter of the gun root is 2 inches and 6 centimeters, the diameter of the muzzle is 1 inch and 5 centimeters, and the total length of the gun body is 9 feet 3, nearly one foot.  Fill it with 2-4 taels of gunpowder and 1-3 kilograms of iron sand or date core nails.  When fighting.  Use thick black incense to light the mouth of the letter, use both poles together, and face the mouth of the letter.  Launched in succession.  The killing distance is 100-150 meters, the fan is 20-30 meters, and it can penetrate the human body within a range of 50 meters.  Break an inch thick board.  This kind of firecracker is actually the original oversized shotgun.  In terms of killing effect, it is even more powerful than the Crouching Tiger Cannon.  When it was just made, during the first target practice, two fire cannons were fired at the same time and killed more than ten fat pigs.  ¡°Everyone who participated in the gun-making process on that day went home happily carrying half a fan of pork.  After Gu Zhenhua got the report, he was overjoyed.  Speaking of which, this kind of large firecracker has the same purpose as the large lifting rod of later generations.  After seeing the powerful lethality, Gu Zhenhua even named it Heavy Rain Gun himself.  Great equipment in the army.  The Tatars are obviously not as advanced as the Japanese armed forces, and they are destined to suffer a big loss when facing An**'s firecrackers.  Xiong Xin has a total of forty rainstorm guns in his hand, which can be used to shoot Tatars wearing heavy armor. Maybe this kind of fire gun is not enough, but it is the best killing weapon when facing cannon fodder without a piece of armor.  A deafening sound sounded, and every shot set off a metal storm around the Tatars.  The scattered iron sand nails easily penetrated into the body, shattering flesh and blood.  There was a Tatar whose face was hit by more than a dozen pieces of broken iron sand. His face was immediately blown away, his eyes were flying, and his nose and mouth could not be distinguished. He only saw a ball of blood and fell to the ground twitching.  There was also a Tatar who was hit in the abdomen, with his belly torn and his intestines pierced. He staggered for a few steps and then fell heavily to the ground.  After the smoke cleared, Xiong Xin was stunned by the afterimage in front of him.  Three to four hundred Tatars were all drowned in a pool of blood. Some were killed by the explosion, some could not move and could only howl in pain, and some were covered in blood and struggling to crawl on the ground.  There were deep blood stains left behind, and within a few steps, he fell to the ground and could no longer move!  In one round of attack, more than 400 Tatars were killed, and an average of ten Tatars were killed with one shot. This may be regarded as the most efficient massacre in history!  The Tatars in the back were completely frightened by the horrific scene of mutilated limbs and legs. They even forgot to move forward and just stood there stupidly, like targets.  Xiong Xin would not give them a chance to be stunned. With a wave of his hand, other gunmen and grenadiers also opened fire. The explosions rumbled and the Tatars were rapidly reduced.  Some timid Tatars simply retreated quietly, not wanting to die.  Li Shutai, who was supervising the battle, had long been shocked by the methods of Anhui. He knew that it was normal for this group of people to play any tricks. For the current plan, he could only move forward bravely and never retreat. You must know that Dorgon is still there.  Waiting for his good news!  If not, I'm afraid he will have to hand over his head.  "Kill!"   Like a mad beast, Li Shutai jumped forward suddenly, swung the ghost-headed knife in his hand, the blade passed his neck, and a head shot up more than three feet high, and the blood in his heart was sprinkled on Li  On Shuitai's chest, he looked like a ghost.  "Everyone, listen, you are not allowed to retreat, you are only allowed to move forward, take one step back, and kill without mercy!" The other supervising teams were not polite, and rushed forward one after another, killing more than a dozen soldiers who were cowering.  There are brutal weapons in front of them, and even more fierce supervising teams behind them. These cannon fodder are full of sandwich cookies, and they can only continue to rush forward.  Stepping on the flesh and blood of their companions, they approached the trench little by little. Finally, a Tatar threw the sandbag on his shoulder into the trench. He was relieved and turned around to escape back.  At this time, the Rainstorm Gun was finally loaded again. Although the lethality was amazing, loading the Rainstorm Gun was still a big trouble. It took at least five times longer than an ordinary fire gun.  If you consider the weight factor, this amazingly large musket is actually useless in field battles.  It's no wonder that the Qing army equipped with large lifting poles was no match for the Eight-Power Allied Forces.  But in the time and space of the late Ming Dynasty, this kind of gun still had a lot of use. Whether it was used to defend a city or to deal with infantry charging in a large area, it was a must-have for killing people and stealing goods!  There was another round of gunfire, and the Tatars fell in large numbers again.  But after the first baptism, these Tatars were no longer so afraid. The living people continued to move forward, throwing bags of sand into the trench.  Xiong Xin knew that without the obstruction of the trench, the parapet alone could not stop the Tatars.  Moreover, according to his estimation, in the battle just now, at least more than 1,500 Tatars were killed, and hundreds more were injured. However, only three people in An were injured, two of whom were injured by the fire of the rainstorm cannon.  Yes, one of them has a sprained foot, so the casualties are almost negligible!  An's army retreated easily. After paying an astonishing price, the Tatars finally seized the outermost trench. In Li Shutai's eyes, he only saw victory and no losses. Anyway, he would not feel bad no matter how many cannon fodder died. He continued to urge the Tatars.  Zi rushed forward. Before night, he would go all out to kill Handan City!  ¡­ ¡°Mr. Fan, what do you think Gu Zhenhua wants to do?¡± Fan Wencheng frowned. Outside the military camp, artillery roared and the two sides were fighting bloody battles, but Fan Wencheng was also confused by Gu Zhenhua.  "The old minister thought that Gu Zhenhua wanted to be the emperor, so he criticized Zhu Ming. But the old minister thought that it was unwise for him to do so!" "Oh? Please tell me, Mr. Fan!" "Put yourself in Gu Zhenhua's shoes, if I were in the war, wouldn't it be right?  Shouldn't everyone work together to deal with it? He actually took the initiative to provoke internal fighting. Those ministers who were loyal to Zhu Ming were all highly virtuous and well-known. If they joined forces, they would definitely be a powerful force. Isn't Gu Zhenhua conceited?  At this point, does he still think he doesn¡¯t have enough enemies?¡± After hearing Fan Wencheng¡¯s words, Dorgon stood up, walked back and forth a few times, and said thoughtfully: ¡°Mr. Fan, you may not have seen clearly.  Gu Zhenhua's intentions! If Gu Zhenhua dares to do this, he must be fully prepared. And judging from the content of the discussion, it seems that Gu Zhenhua is not looking at Zhu Ming, but the imperial power, not the shortcomings, but the orthodoxy!  "Change the day and create a new world." Fan Wencheng seemed to be a little too old to keep up with Dorgon's thinking, and said doubtfully: "That's true, if Gu Zhenhua succeeds, won't he be in the top of the world and difficult to deal with?"  "Hahaha, he doesn't have this chance. Mr. Fan, in the eyes of you literati, which one is more important, Emperor Zhu Ming, or the inheritance of Taoism?" "Of course it is Taoism!" Fan Wencheng said unceremoniously: "Since the Han and Tang Dynasties, what is more important?  In many dynasties, there is no eternal court, only ten thousand years of orthodoxy! " "Well said! Mr. Fan, please arrange for people to contact the officials of the Ming Dynasty immediately. Gu Zhenhua disrespects the orthodoxy of Confucius and Mencius, which is not the orthodoxy of China.  It is the hope of the world and the hope of the inheritance of Taoism!" Dorgon said proudly: "As long as we can get one or two ministers to surrender to the Qing Dynasty, it will be a fatal blow to Gu Zhenhua and the morale will be reversed.  I¡¯m so worried!¡± Boom boom, accompanied by a strong explosion, this guy Dorgon showed the acumen of Prince Rui, and a storm that shook the Ming Dynasty was brewing.  "Come on, rush into the city and get a reward of ten thousand gold!" Li Shoutai's hoarse voice kept roaring.  Suddenly a row of sports cars pushed up behind the Tatars, and a group of Western priests with crosses hanging on them stood behind the cannon.  "My children, in order to spread the gospel of the Lord, and in order to bring the eastern land under the glory of the Lord, I order you to fire!" Missionary Scherfo shouted in a bewitching voice, followed by another sound.The cannons rang out, and the hail-like shells hit An**.  Boom!  A cannonball hit the Handan Tower and exploded. Four or five soldiers were killed. Li Dingguo, who was not far away, was also hit by flying rocks on his helmet. There must be a big bag inside, but he couldn't control it.  , there is only one thought left in my mind: bloom bomb, bloom bomb!  "Tan Xingming, shoot these cannons quickly, kill them!" Of course Tan Xingming knew the power of explosive shells, he nodded vigorously and said: "Chief of Staff, don't worry, I will kill them even if I risk my life!" (To be continued!)  . )
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