Shi Gandang's ears suddenly became deaf. Although he was brave, he was not a Shi Man. At this time, he was a little panicked deep in his heart.

Even he was shocked by the rain of cannons all over the sky, but Shi Gandang was a stubborn donkey. The more he did this, after a little calmness, it stimulated his bloodiness.

Will those who come out of Jingnan still be afraid of death?

Thinking back then, they faced no time before, but once, it is said that there are only more than 10,000 rebels in Guangzhou City. If they can't even take such an lonely city, then it's better not to have this egg.

He danced his big sword wildly, shook his long arms and let out a low roar: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

He could no longer hear his own roar, and most of the rest could not hear it. Many people's eardrums were bleeding, but they were not aware of it. However, his movements still inspired many people. Everyone around him was a group of brave desperadoes. At this time, he accelerated his steps. Seeing this, the people behind him rushed to fight!

At this time, everyone had an evil idea. When they entered the city, they must slaughter all the things raised by the bitches on the top of the city, and kill everyone in the city without leaving any chickens and dogs.

In the back team, the queue holding the ladder also accelerated its pace. Amid the roar of artillery fire, they all walked as fast as they flew. Although some were bombed into the sky, others wanted to retreat, but behind them, there were people who flocked to the sky, so that they had no room for turning around, not to mention, in the end, there was also Governor Zhang personally led his troops to supervise the battle. The Zhang family's military law was very strict. Everyone who retreated in the battle was beheaded, leaving no room for leeway. Retreat was death, and advance was life.

At this point, the difference between veterans and ordinary guards in the border town is revealed. Although veterans and pirates are slick, they are very smart. They know what it means to retreat. So even if there is a sea of ​​swords and fires in front of them, they know that they can only rush forward and never retreat without waiting for the Mingjin to withdraw their troops, because they will die at most. Maybe they can still make a future, but retreat will definitely die. However, those military families who usually only know how to farm but have no battlefield tempering are different. They don’t know anything. Once they are afraid, they only know how to flee backward, and the mortality rate is often higher.

The storm of black teams. Although they were already full of holes, shells fell among the crowd, harvesting countless bodies, the wave was still moving forward...

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The courage of the siege army on the top of the city made people feel astonished. When they rushed through trenches and climbed over horses and repelled horses. As they were getting closer and closer like a flood peak, teams of musketeers appeared. They poked out the female wall and then shot began.

The grenadiers were not stingy with their hands. When the first wave of enemy troops arrived at the city, countless hands fell down the city wall, and the earth shook.

Everyone mechanically repeated the same action, loading, calibrating, and shooting. Take out the bullet, ignite the lead, and shoot out. Loading the cannon, ignite the lead, and shoot!

Everyone is busy, and everyone is harvesting their lives to maximize their ability, but under the city tower, there are so many such lives that corpses are piled up like mountains, and blood gathers into a stream.

The ghosts and gods were crying and howling under the city. No one had ever thought that today's siege would be so tragic. Many people wanted to cry without tears, and they only hated their parents for giving birth to themselves in this world, but they could not go back. Behind the city was a rain of bullets, close to the city wall was a fire of muskets, and under the city were hand bullets. The explosion sound was like fried beans, without a stop and no end.

They stepped on their companions' corpses, covered in blood, and the trauma caused by shrapnel on their bodies had lost consciousness. They stepped on the mud of blood and water, and were at a loss in the crowd.

Shi Gandang was still at the city. He was lucky, but unfortunately, the next bad luck had just begun. He bounced down one by one, and then exploded. The flying sand and iron nails in the bounce spread out, and a sieve of an old brother beside him. The old brother was covered in blood and his face was covered in blood. He fell to the ground. Shi Gandang's eyes were bloody and he held him up. He shouted: "Ersha, Ersha... Fuck your mother, you talk, you can't die, you can't die, you are still at home..."

In fact, Shi Gandang knew that the other party could not hear his words because blood was already flowing out of his ears, but Shi Gandang still couldn't help but yell, and he couldn't help it.

The people were also squirming, and Shi Gandang couldn't hear anything. He didn't know that the other party was saying to take good care of my mother, or to take revenge, kill all these traitors, and to make Guangzhou City no longer popular.

Then, he died.

Shi Gandang threw his body to the ground. He gasped, looking at the falling hands on the top of the city, another hand blast exploded not far away from him, and an iron pin was stabbed in his leg. Shi Gandang was unaware of it, and he picked up the knife and roared.

"kill!"

The Ming army with muskets began to fight back at the city walls, and the crossbowmen kept firing.

However, this effect is really limited. The city is organized and has the most excellent equipment, but there are sporadic counterattacks under the city. However, occasionally, there will be a few stray bullets shot into Lang San's officers and soldiers on the city. Some of them flipped behind the female wall and fell down the city wall. At this time, he was not dead, but countless Ming soldiers were like crazy, holding swords and chopping him into meat sauce one by one.

To this extent, the warring sides were left with endless hatred.

The cloud ladder team of the back team finally arrived. The Ming army under the city held crossbows and muskets to cover it, while the officers and soldiers who set up the cloud ladders braved the fire and put them on the city walls.

At this time, the dawn of victory finally appeared.

Although Shi Gandang was covered in blood and was injured in countless ways, when the first ladder was set up, he pushed the person around him away like crazy and was the first to climb up.

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Although the battle situation ahead was in full swing, Zhang Fu, who was under the formation behind, was calm. He knew that these people were the elite among the elites, the most powerful force that the Ming Dynasty could rely on. But now, for an isolated city and for the more than 10,000 thieves in this city, they were getting on with them. If his father was born again, he would probably give him a slaughter.

But Zhang Fu knew that he had no choice. When he chose Mingzhe to protect himself and chose to attack the city today, he could only be a gambler and would never give up until his bets were lost.

This is a high place, and you can observe the battle situation, but the wind is also strong. The strong wind blows on Zhang Fu's face, causing the long beard under his jaw to tilt, and a red tassel on his helmet to float up like a flag.

His eyes were a little blurred, but his eyes were still calm.

Hao Fenglou, Hao Fenglou, today's battle, let's decide the outcome.

Benevolence does not control the army, and righteousness does not serve the business. This is what my father taught him in the past, so Zhang Fu now knows that he must be stronger than he used to be.

"Come."

The messenger beside him turned over and dismounted and fell to the ground.

Zhang Fu looked stern, without any expression on his face, and said word by word: "Personal General Zhang Zhao and guerrilla general Liu Jianxun, lead their troops to help, be sure to take Guangzhou!"

The vanguard's troops had done what they should do. They rushed to the city and began to fight back against the thieves on the top of the city, disrupting the opponent's attack rhythm. Then at this time, they should continue to increase their targets layer by layer.

Deputy General Zhang Zhao is his clan brother and a new force of the Zhang family. Now, Zhang Fu asked him to lead his troops to attack the city himself, and he was determined to win.

If you fail, the Zhang family will always bleed. You must let everyone see that as the head coach, you will never favoritism and partiality.

The commander received the order, and he turned over and sent the order quickly.

Soon, the sound of the horn came out, and the low-pitched ox whimpered, and the tens of thousands of people displayed upstream began to move. This new force chose to continue without hesitation.

Zhang Fu's eyes were wandering in the hustle and bustle of squad. He seemed to be looking for something. Oh, yes, he was looking for the guy with some tender faces. The guy who was five or six years younger than him, but he sent him to his home since he was a child to receive his father's training. At that time, they had a lot of memories, but today, I'm afraid that this is the last one.

The owner of this face is quite young and looks very heroic in military uniform. At this time, he has the spirit of a newborn calf not afraid of a tiger, and he seems eager to try it out.

He pulled out his knife, pointed at Changkong obliquely, and shouted: "Follow me, kill all the thieves, and enter the city to drink."
Chapter completed!