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Chapter 376 The Wang family is not at a loss

Zhao Jun’s grenade operation can only be carried out in special environments.

For example, siege!

The Zhao soldiers who were forced to the city were rushing to the top of the city. Just now, because the artillery fire stopped, the Qing troops guarding the city who had finally started charging outside the city rushed to the top of the city and were bombed hard.

Although the grenade has little lethality, and it is difficult for a newly made half a pound of charge to blow people out like a flowering bullet, it is more than enough to cover the narrow space on the city.

"boom……"

The flames exploded several feet away, and more than a dozen pieces shot out. Outside the female wall, she climbed up the city along the long ladder. The soldier who had just exposed his head felt a bang in his helmet, which scared him so much that he quickly retracted his head.

"Who fucking threw it away? Didn't you see that there was no one in the city? You want to blow your own people to death!"

Unable to control himself, he cursed at the bottom, but the person turned over and climbed up the city again as the flames faded.

"put--"

An Eight Banners A leader under the city waving his waist knife and shouting.

no way.

As soon as he led his men to the top of the city, he was blown away by thunder all over the sky and had to retreat to the city.

But losing the city wall is not a problem. Kaizhou City has no inner city, so it would be too late to lose the city wall. So they could only form a line of defense behind the city gate tower, blocking the staircase intersection of the two lower cities.

After confirming that the Zhao army soldiers had really climbed to the top of the city, they immediately organized their soldiers to launch a counter-charge, strangling them with the Zhao army, killing and recapturing the city.

As for, Zuoleng is still very thoughtful.

It's just that he thinks it's easy, but it's extremely difficult to do it.

Not to mention whether the Eight Banners soldiers had the ability to fight hand-to-hand combat at this time, just talk about the musketeers he organized under the city.

The biggest purpose of these musketeers was to suppress the firepower of the Zhao army on the city and cover the Eight Banners soldiers who charged forward along the stairs.

However, on both sides, one side was condescending, and there was a female wall covering her body, while the other side was standing on the street with white thorns, without any defense. The Eight Banners soldiers could suppress the firepower of Zhao's army at the city.

The Zhao soldiers who climbed the city first threw grenades onto the left and right stairs, causing the Qing army to cry for a while, and then they turned around and fled without the need for Zhao army to shout and kill.

Several rows of Eight Banners bird gunmen on the street also collapsed instantly after a row of muskets were shot on the top of the city.

The Zuolin himself is already dead.

"Hahaha……"

Wang Youheng laughed. These Eight Banners soldiers were not even as good as the Green Camp outside the city. How many people had died or injured in his vanguard camp? Did they even suffer casualties? They had already collapsed.

"Brothers, rush!"

Like Wang Youde, as Wang Lun's nephew, Wang Youheng has been hiding in the countryside in the past few years. Although he has not received training in Ruzhou, many of the books and training summary of Ruzhou have been delivered to him.

He watched it over and over again and again.

Wang Youheng, who has been self-taught, does not think he is inferior to the "elites" from Ruzhou training bases such as Qiu Zhikuan, Chen Yuanyou, and Zhou Dong. And he is actually rich in combat experience, right?

Wang Youheng was very dissatisfied with the fact that he had only got a battalion commander after the reorganization, but the other few were already the regiment commanders.

But he also knew that his identity was special, and it was not a clever way to jump to the surface, so he could only speak with military merits.

Of course, people's friendship and worldly affairs are also discussed in the army, but military achievements are the most solid.

Wang Youde was very confident in this uprising. He felt that now was the beginning. As long as he worked hard and could catch up or even surpass Qiu Zhikuan and others in the future, it would be no problem.

Well, Wang Youde did not have confidence in the Zhao family, but in the Huanghan.

He already has a title in the Wang family, but who stipulates that the Wang family cannot have a second title?

"Emperor, Emperor..."

Only a blood-red leader was left in the encirclement. The man danced his waist and roared in despair, and then cut open his throat with his backhand.

Behind him, a large number of Eight Banners soldiers who had already left their swords and guns looked at the leader lying in a pool of blood, with their eyes extremely complicated.

"What a hero!"

Wang Youheng put his hand gun back into the cloth, and his eyes quickly shifted to the large number of Eight Banners soldiers surrounded by his troops.

"Surrender and not kill, this is the rule set by the superiors. You can all put your heart back in your stomach. As long as you are good, no one will kill you."

"Take it away, take it away. Send it to the prisoner camp outside the outer city!"

Wang Youheng had to stop, and a large number of prisoners severely delayed the speed of his troops, and the friendly forces on the side had already surpassed him.

Fortunately, I made a lot of contributions to this battle.

Thinking of this in his mind, Wang Youheng led his troops to cooperate with the prisoners to retreat outside the city in an orderly manner, with swords and guns piled up and armor and clothes were removed together.

Wang Youheng stood on a mound of soil and looked out of the entire city. Several positions and camps of the Qing army before were now filled with the Qing army.

"Good guy. I caught at least five thousand in this battle!"

"It's six thousand. The green camp is six thousand, and the Eight Banners soldiers in the city are more than seven thousand."

The voice of his cousin Wang Youcheng came from behind. Wang Youcheng, holding books in his hand and a charcoal pen in his ear, stopped in front of Wang Youheng. "How many people are there? Officials must be picked out and be detained separately."

"I think there are three or four hundred people. The leaders are all dead. One dies under the city gate, and the other wipes his neck. Only a few cavalry schools are left."

"Oh, this is rare, it's backbone. The report from there said that the leader of the Zuo Ling has caught two."

Wang Youcheng is another representative of the Wang family's descendants. He did not learn martial arts like Wang Youheng and Wang Youde. His father was Wang Wei. He worked in the Wang family to manage food and supplies.

Wang Youcheng followed his father in this regard and was very talented in arithmetic. When Qingshui Sect rebelled, he followed Wang Wei to fight. Even after Wang Wei's "rebellion", Wang Lun did not blame him and still trusted him very much. Wang Youcheng did not imitate his father in this regard.

"First there was Guide Town, then Nanyang Town, Dengzhou Town, Yunyang Town, Shouchun Town, Caozhou Town, and Mindi Navy and Dayuan Town, which were all half-destroyed. Then there was Xuzhou Town. Now there were Hebei Town and Zhengding Town, as well as Heluo, Tongguan and Kaifeng Thousand Eight Banners and two thousand Jingying camps..."

"It's only been a few days since the Zhao family's uprising."

"Looking at the Zhao family in front of you, think about the Qingshui Sect then..."

Wang Youcheng didn't want to speak anymore, but just shook his head inadequately.

Everyone is rebelling against the Qing Dynasty, but comparing the Qingshui Cult with the current Zhao family, it really makes the Qingshui Cult not too inferior.
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