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Chapter 110: Amin retreats

Although the Jurchens' volleys were powerful, they could not be like muskets and cannons. As long as there were shells, they could be fired all the time.

Even if the carefully selected warriors in the flag are fired several rounds of arrows and have to rest for a while to replenish their energy.

The shells fired by the Ming army on the top of the city flew into the sky, making whistling sounds of breaking through the air.

Amin's mount was sniffling uneasyly. He bent down and gently sootheed the horse's head with his big hands.

Immediately, my eyes were staring at the projectiles falling rapidly in the sky.

Amin saw with his own eyes that a black thing fell into the crowd of archers who were slowly retreating.

"Bang--"

The screams that rose from the top of the city finally came into a loud noise and countless screams.

The shells directly smashed a blood pit in the archer inlaid with the blue flag. The unlucky guys in the middle disappeared directly into the pit, and now they can only see a pool of blood.

Under such an attack, the several layers of heavy armor on the Jurchens were useless.

Amin widened his eyes, unable to believe it. He looked at the battle at the city wall again, but frowned.

Even the armored soldiers of the blue flags did not capture the city gate for half a day, and it was even harder to move forward if they were Nikans with uneven combat power.

Even setting up a ladder to climb to the top of the city has become a very difficult thing to do now.

He didn't understand why the Ming army is different now than before?

I think when the army first started to rise a few years ago, the Great Jin army was at the city. Before they could take the initiative to attack the city, the Ming army in the city would come out in full swing under the leadership of the chief general and fight with them in the wild.

Once the Ming army that left the city was defeated, the town would be destroyed without attacking.

Since Xiong Tingbi made the Liaodong strategy, the Ming army's tactics have changed little by little. In a few months, only Wang Huazhen has seized the opportunity in Guangning.

After Guangning, it took a long time since I met the Ming army who took the initiative to attack.

In fact, when this shell landed, it killed only one or two infantry inlaid blue flags. Such insignificant casualties were nothing.

Keming's arms were like the arrow rains on the top of the city, but the shells really destroyed the liver and courage of those who were still alive.

Facing the rain of arrows, not many Ming troops could grit their teeth and stand on the city to continue fighting.

Similarly, facing the whistling shells in the sky, and the smoke from the city wall was everywhere, there were not many Jurchen soldiers or so-called Nikans who could attack regardless of the cost of casualties.

More and more shells were shot out from the city, flying towards the blue flag-clad archers who had just fired the archery rain.

There are very few archers who are directly killed by shells, and they are almost negligible.

But Amin looked back and could clearly see that the more than 6,000 battle-hardened blue flag archers under his command had gradually become impetuous.

In addition, the cavalrymen were a little restless and frightened by the entire back formation.

"Run!"

At this time, the Nikans who had been replaced were beaten by Ming munitions again and ran away in a hurry, retreating like a tide.

Seeing that the Nikans retreated without hesitation, Li Yongfang was afraid that He Shuobeile, who had a bad temper, would settle the score with him, so he pulled out his knife and stepped forward and chopped over the two deserters.

"run?"

"Go back, go back to me!"

But it was useless. At this time, the corpses everywhere, just cutting down a few deserters could no longer have any impact on the Nikans' retreat.

Amin's eyes tightened, and he felt that it was time to withdraw his troops.

On the city, the cheers of the Ming army sounded.

A general came forward and said, "Report to the general, the slave soldiers have retreated!"

As the words said, Amin's army of blue-inlaid flags dropped off more than a thousand flagmen and Nikan's bodies, and then retreated several miles in a hurry.

Obviously, they no longer plan to continue to attack.

The aggressive slave soldiers finally retreated, but shortly after they retreated, there were sounds of hooves in the distance, and smoke and dust rolled up.

The Ming army is nervous. Could it be that the slave soldiers will come to attack the city again?

But soon they discovered that the slave cavalry was not for anything else this time, but for snatching the corpses under the city.

Nikan's life is like a pig or a dog to Amin. No matter how many casualties or injuries, he will not feel heartbroken at all, but the Jurchens are different.

In his heart, each of these flag men who died in battle was a warrior.

Once the army retreats, the Ming army will definitely leave the city to clean up the battlefield.

Leaving the bodies of these dead warriors at the city, allowing Ming Dog to cut off their heads, strip off their armor, and show off their heroic corpses. That is disrespectful to the battle against the Dead Soul!

Therefore, even if we know that there will be more casualties, Amin will still send out the most precious cavalry to snatch the bodies.

Naturally, the Ming army would not pity these Jiannu who wanted to slaughter Han people.

Seeing the slave rider pulling a cart and rushing to carry the body under his nose, there was no need to order, and the roar sounds sounded again in each section of the city walls.

The slaves who came to steal the bodies pulled a cart and transported hundreds of corpses of the blue flag slave soldiers under the eyes of the Ming army, and then retreated without looking back.

In the first battle in Yizhou, nearly 2,000 people died and injured in Amin's army, and finally retreated.

The Later Jin army's ability to attack cities was still in its primitive stage, just like their so-called invincible rumors, like a child's play.

......

The weather in Sichuan in July is not considered hot, but it is not so easy for soldiers who need to wear armor for a long time.

In the battle of Sanshebao, Zhang Xun, the Yunnan Metropolitan Commander, made a rash progress. He was defeated by She Chongming's brother She Yin and became a fleeing general.

As soon as Zhang Xun fled, Sichuan general Du Wenhuan was immediately surrounded by rebels inside and outside. Outside Sanshe Fort, more than 10,000 Sichuan soldiers were killed.

"Report to Taitai, General Du Town died in Sanshebao!"

A lieutenant rushed to the front of the mansion with a flag and shouted loudly.

When Lu Qin shook when he heard this, the tea bowl in his hand fell to the ground. His face looked like white frost, and then he turned bloody again. His anger rushed to the sky and threw the tea bowl to the ground in anger.

He divided his troops into several groups, made a series of attacks, claiming that he was like a god, and won the third game, but he did not expect that in this world, there were many generals like Zhang Xun who had no ability and could only do bad things.

Due to the conflict between Zhang Xun and Du Wenhuan, the two separated during the pursuit, and 20,000 soldiers were attacked by thousands of defeated soldiers.

A general died in battle, which is serious!

Du Wenhuan is not an ordinary general. He is the Sichuan general chosen by the court and is also held in the official title of the Governor's Office of the Five Army. There is only one general of this level in Sichuan!

"Zhang Xun..."

Now Luqin can't even issue a syllable. When he pronounced this name, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

It was this escaped general who ruined a general of the court, an army of 20,000!

"Transfer news of the Yunnan Metropolitan Commander Zhang Xun fled in the face of the battle, causing Sanshebao to be defeated to the emperor!"

"Transfer my order, and if there are escapees in the battle, kill them!"

The war in the southwest is unknown. Chongqing City, which has a high and deep trough, still has more than 20,000 troops, more than a dozen powerful general artillery guns, and dozens of large and small Franco-machine cannons. It can be said that Ma Jian is good at it.

Governor Xu Keqiu heard that the reinforcements on the front line were defeated and General Du Wenhuan died in battle. Zhang Xun, the governor, was missing. Although he was surprised, he did not pay enough attention.

Regarding the source of information, Xu Keqiu did not block it in time. In half a day, rumors were already spreading in Chongqing.

However, he didn't think that this matter was serious. He was only thinking that at this moment, the army was strong and the food was sufficient. As long as he stood firm and waited for assistance, the rebels of only 100,000 were not afraid.
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