Chapter 88 Breaking the city!

After listening to what Grandpa Yin Tianzheng said, Zhang Wuji said without hesitation: "Then, open the city gate!"

Whether it is the position of the leader of the Ming Cult or the current position of the Ming Emperor, he was pushed up passively.

He knew very well that his temperament was not for being an emperor. He couldn't do it by fighting with his senior brother for a throne that he didn't care much about.

Especially, in his senior brother's Chinese army camp, he also saw several of his own uncles and uncles from the Wudang Sect, which made him even less willing to fight.

However, he wanted to open the door and surrender, but the five members of the Mingjiao and the Five Elements Flag Bearers were indifferent and showed no reaction at all after his order was issued.

They expressed their attitude to Zhang Wuji through their actual actions.

They refused to carry out the order!

Zhang Wuji looked at the monk with the best temper among the Wu San people and said, "Master, what do you mean?"

The inexplicable monk shook his head and said: "Surrendering without even fighting would be a shame to our Ming Cult. It is impossible for our brothers to agree to this!"

Zhang Wuji said anxiously: "You will only be willing to do this if there are countless casualties?"

The inexplicable monk nodded, "Your Majesty, please go back to the palace and stay. In short, we can't be willing to fight with this guy named Song!"

Zhang Wuji was so angry that he was shaking all over. After taking a deep breath, he sighed dejectedly.

"That's all, at worst, I will die on the city wall with you today. It will be considered as the end of our brotherhood!"

As he said that, he looked outside the city and said helplessly: "Brother, you must have heard it, they won't be willing to fight without a fight."

Song Xuan chuckled, "I will satisfy your request!"

"Artillery Battalion, give me the command, fire!"

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

The sound of billions of thunderous explosions resounded loudly in the hazy sky and earth, and in the eyes of hundreds of thousands of sergeants from both armies, clouds of white smoke rose up.

In the capital city, there were waves of explosions like landslides and earth cracking, and the sounds of flesh and blood shattering and crying for fathers and mothers were performed passionately on this ancient city.

There were five scattered people on the city, and the flag bearer of the Five Elements Flag kept shouting, and then the artillery on the city of Beijing was lit one by one, and the fuses continued to bombard outwards. Above and below the city, artillery fire was exchanged, the sound of bombing came one after another, and the smoke spread.

But what makes the five members of Mingjiao and other senior officials look ugly is that the hundreds of artillery at the top of their city have a limited range and cannot hit the Jinling Army camp in the distance.

The artillery on the Jinling Army's side is extremely advanced, has a longer range, and is more powerful. The artillery battalion has more than two thousand cannons arranged in an orderly manner. Each shell can easily hit the top of the city.

This aggrieved feeling of having to be passively bombarded with no way to fight back made all the Wusan people's faces turn red. They had no choice but to lie on the ground and wait for the roar of artillery fire to disappear.

The reason why they insist on asking for a battle is simply that the capital city is difficult to attack, and there are artillery to defend the city. No matter how powerful the Jinling army is, they will not be able to defeat this majestic city in a while.

But at this moment, they realized how wrong they were.

I finally understood how the elite Yuan army led by Totuo Buhua was completely destroyed.

Under the crazy bombardment of such unstoppable artillery, even martial arts masters like them couldn't bear it, let alone ordinary soldiers.

More than half an hour passed, and the Jinling Army's artillery fire continued to roar with no intention of stopping.

Song Xuan had made up his mind and had to beat these unruly Mingjiao executives until they were completely convinced.

At the same time, the vanguard death camp.

Lan Yu led 20,000 armored cavalry and drove the prisoners of the Yuan army forward. He said coldly: "The commander-in-chief has ordered that those who attack the city and make military achievements will be exempted from slavery. If you are afraid of retreating and dare not go to the former, then you can

Kill with the ground!"

Looking at the Jinling cavalry, which exuded the blood-evil aura, many Yuan army prisoners not only were not afraid, but also had expressions of eagerness to try.

Needless to say, many prisoners of the Yuan army consciously carried siege ladders and other equipment, and then ran towards the city like crazy.

After achieving military merit, one is no longer a slave and can be incorporated into the official ranks of the Jinling Army. If one is the first to attack the city, it will definitely be a first achievement.

For the Mongolian soldiers who like to follow the strong and fight with the wind, the opportunity to change their destiny is right in front of them, how can they not fight hard?

"Kill!"

The 70,000 yuan army prisoners, carrying ladders, began to charge like locusts in waves. The desperate and crazy posture made the defenders on the city wall change their faces.

They had fought against the Yuan army before, so they naturally knew how strong the fighting power of these strong Mongolian men was. Moreover, the Mongolian soldiers at this moment looked like they were climbing the city wall with red eyes. They seemed to be desperate compared to the previous fight.

More intense!

"The shield soldiers come forward, cover the fire gun soldiers and advance at a constant speed, suppressing the crossbowmen at the top of the city!" Xu Da issued the military order.

At the siege stage, in order not to harm one's own people, the cannon fodder of the artillery battalion began to stop. At this time, it was time for the firecrackers to show off their power.

The dense firecrackers struck like raindrops one after another, and the crossbowmen on the suppressed city did not dare to show their heads, which greatly reduced the pressure on the prisoners of the Yuan army who were attacking the city.

The battle lasted from early morning to afternoon. Almost half of the 70,000 prisoners of the Yuan army were killed or injured, and the Ming army on the city wall suffered even more heavy casualties.

First, it was bombarded by more than 2,000 artillery pieces for more than half an hour, and then it was continuously shot by firecrackers. Coupled with the crazy fight of the Yuan army prisoners, the Ming army clearly had the advantage of defending the city.

But the number of casualties has even reached close to 100,000.

"Rolling stones, smash them, hit me hard!"

"Where's Samu? Come on, get out of here and smash these Tartars to death!"

"Over there, hurry up, another aerial ladder is coming up, here is the Wolf Fang Pat, hurry up and knock this ladder down!"

The top Mingjiao officials were frantically directing the soldiers to defend the city, but just as they once again repelled the Yuan army prisoners' attack, and before they had time to take a breath, a creaking sound that made his teeth ache came from the city gate.

Come.

"The city gate is opened!"

I don't know who shouted. The monk and the others felt their hairs stand on end and trembled. They raised their heads and looked outside the city. They saw the Jinling cavalry that had not moved for a long time. At this moment, thousands of horses were running together, like a boundless black torrent.

Sweeping towards the city gate

The leader was clearly Song Xuan, who was leading the way.

Not far from him, Liu Qinglian, who was wearing shining silver armor, was holding a long sword with a sneer on her face. She looked at the city gate with a cold face, where the old man was constantly instructing the soldiers to open the gate.
Chapter completed!