One thousand one hundred and twenty-five ghost gates
Soon, each cannon was fired.
A total of twenty red cannons were hit, four of which hit the city wall, and two warm shells hit the city tower, bringing warmth to the Bozhou army at Luomeng Pass. The other sixteen were hit by mistake and failed to successfully send warmth.
This result was obviously not something Qi Dayong was satisfied with. He asked the artillery team to continue to adjust and soon started the second round of artillery bombardment.
After a earth-shaking loud noise, all the local soldiers looked at the red cannons with the look of miracles.
Although not all of them were hit, eight gates hit the city wall this time, and three shells hit the city gate tower directly, and the city gate tower collapsed.
"Okay! OK! OK! Good! Fight well! Hahahahahahahahahaha!"
Qi Dayong happily looked at the Bozhou soldiers running around the city with a thousand-mile mirror, and ordered the third round of artillery attacks. Then the Qin army infantry prepared for assault, and the Yunlain Jinglan Chongcheng hammers were all ready, and all means should be used.
After all, the cannon cannot penetrate the thick city walls, and it does not have the accuracy to directly smash the city gate.
The Qin army attacked the Bozhou soldiers on the Luomeng Pass walls without any fire, almost collapsed. I don’t know if they can still resist in a timely manner.
Anyway, after the three rounds of artillery attacks, Qi Dayong issued an order to siege the city. The Qin army was ready for a long time. When he heard the drum order to advance, he immediately advanced quickly. There were shield chariots in front, shield soldiers behind, and then siege troops, with clear division of labor.
For some reason, there has never been a strong resistance at Luomeng Pass.
During the Qin army's rushing down the city tower, the cannons on the city gate were not even fired several times, causing no damage to the Qin army, nor did they see many muskets and crossbows causing trouble to the Qin army. After being blocked by shield chariots and shield soldiers, the Qin army could not even stop.
Then the Qin army set up a ladder, and soldiers like wolves and tigers rushed to the city tower, and then there were swords and swords on the top of the city, blood splattered everywhere, and broken limbs and broken arms flew around.
Under the city gate, the Qin army carried heavy siege hammers and attacked the city gate one after another.
It looks quite intense, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like a sudden massacre.
After a chaotic battle, about half an hour later, the Bozhou military flag on the city gate was dropped off the city tower. The Qin army waved the black flying dragon battle flag, and cheers resounded throughout the world.
Luomeng Pass, which was a man who was unable to open for thousands of men, was broken, and the speed of falling was incredibly fast. Of course, their luck was indeed bad, especially Yang Yong, who was hit by a shell and smashed into meat paste. This luck was really no one.
As soon as Yang Yong died, the Bozhou Army, which was already low in morale on the city, collapsed.
However, there were also generals who were desperately maintaining the order of the army, and the next two rounds of shooting were a process of completely destroying their psychological defenses. When the Qin army attacked, they faced a group of chaotic mobs without rules and command.
They were all thinking about escaping down the city, but because there were too many people, some roads were blocked by the shelling just now, and most of them could not escape and became turtles in a jar.
In short, on the fifth day of the first lunar month of the second year of Longwu, Luomeng Pass was breached, and Yang Yinglong's old nest of Bozhou Xuanweisi City was within easy reach, and there was no natural danger to guard.
Of course, Qi Dayong didn't know at this moment that the Loushan Pass defense line among Yang Yinglong's four major defense lines was broken through by the Qin army's Ma Qiancheng's troops a few hours ago. Yang Yinglong's younger brother Yang Zhaolong was trampled to death in the chaos. When the body was found, all other places except the face were trampled.
The defense line of Sangmu Pass was also broken through by Liu Ji's troops on the same day. This time, Liu Ji finally let out a sigh of anger and killed Tian Yipeng, the guardian of Sangmu Pass, with his own hands. His tone finally came to a smooth breath.
The main force led by Zheng Ying accepted the surrender of the remnants of the Five Divisions and Seven Clans in Tianbangdun and agreed to march with them. On the sixth day, when he was preparing to attack the city under the Sandu Pass, the city gate suddenly opened wide, and the Sandu Pass defenders presented Tian Feipeng's head to Zheng Ying.
It turns out that this is the credit of the five corps and seven surnames.
People from the local five corps and seven surnames mixed into the Three Dimensions Pass to play infernal Affairs, and persuaded the former guardian, the current deputy general, to "know with reason and emotion" to him, and explained the truth that the Yang family must be ruined. So in order to survive, the deputy general attacked Tian Feipeng and surrendered to the official army.
Zheng Ying was overjoyed and led the army into the Sandu Pass without any bloodshed, and marched towards Hailongtun.
From then on to the sixth day of the first lunar month of the second year of Longwu, Yang Yinglong's Bozhou Army lost all its support.
The natural dangers around Hailongdun were all lost, and the defenders were almost completely lost. After Yang Yinglong learned about it, he didn't even have time to vomit blood. He directly sorted out the 20,000 remaining soldiers, gold, silver and jewelry and other household businesses, and quickly got on Hailongdun.
After losing his son and the most powerful general, he lost his younger brother, relatives, brother-in-law, and all the cards in his hands were consumed. Yang Yinglong's spirit was almost collapsed.
Not only that, he also betrayed his relatives and relatives. When he arranged for his family to clean up the fine materials in Shanghai, two-thirds of the servants in the family rolled up the property from his house and ran away. He was so angry that he sent troops to chase and kill these ungrateful servants.
On the seventh day, Yang Yinglong climbed to Longtun, Shanghai, and arranged for the defeated general to be stationed in the twelve passes that he had mobilized 80,000 civilians for four years to build, and struggled to death.
Hailongdun is a well-deserved war fortress, surrounded by water on three sides and mountain on one side. The terrain is extremely dangerous. There are heroic passes outside and palaces inside. The scale of the palace is as luxurious as a small court, and there are eunuchs serving him, which can be seen that Yang Yinglong is not inferior.
The six gates in front of the gate are the Tongzhu Pass, the Iron Pass, the Feihu Pass, the Feilong Pass, the Chaotian Pass, and the Feifeng Pass. The three gates behind the gate are Wan'an Pass, the Second Pass, and the First Pass.
The city gate is engraved with the name of a pass, and an arrow tower, a warehouse, and a barracks are built on the city gate, making it a castle with tigers and dragons.
The uninterrupted and vast project of 80,000 people, four years, is a test for people's imagination, and may be unimaginable at all.
The copper column and iron column are connected to each other, like an iron hoop.
The Flying Tiger Pass and Flying Dragon Pass are closely linked and powerful, and they are simply one after another. Guan Pass costs people's lives.
The three gates at the back of the gate are high into the clouds, showing the kingly dignity of Yang Yinglong and Yang Tianwang.
And these levels, fortresses and palaces are built on the mountain, and no one knows how the huge rocks and huge trees are transported up and built.
Things that no one knows will become legends, so the locals say that Yang Yinglong had a mountain whip, which could drive the huge rocks and trees to run up the mountain by themselves at night.
Does anyone understand this spicy irony?
There is no mountain whip in the world? Only people are whip! Those who are driven up the mountain in the middle of the night are not huge rocks and trees, but the 80,000 people.
Under the tyranny of the Yang family, the people dared not speak out, and could only use legends to implicitly mock Yang Yinglong.
Under the glory of Hailongdun, there are four years of blood and tears of 80,000 civilians. No one knows how many civilians died in the past four years for the glorious Hailongdun palace group and the enjoyment of Yang's own family.
Chapter completed!