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Chapter 331 Bloody Battle of Shaanxi's Yellow River Red (5)

Under the personal command of their commander Ma Tengyao, the main force of the Hui army was gradually reaching the Lingzhou battlefield. Zhang Ping'an, the commander of the Po Slave Army, must knock out the Lingzhou Hui army besieged by the Po Slave Army. Zhang Ping'an must use the time difference in the rebellion army's dispatch of troops one after another, and also use the gap in the main force of the Hui army that was still in the preparation stage for the construction of the camp to eliminate the Lingzhou Hui army in the encirclement.

The battle was mainly composed of the personal barracks with the strongest combat power of the Po Slave Army. Yang Kui's artillery team's dense artillery positions pointed directly at the city walls on the south side of Lingzhou. This time, in order to train Mao Sanlai's front-line command capabilities, General Zhang specially asked him to command 5,000 musket soldiers to cover the attack "decisive" chariots. The three thousand ghost swords teams on the right wing of the Po Slave Army's position were arranged in three shapes of attack formations, in order to attract the main force of the Hui army to fill the gaps in defense, so as to achieve the strategic purpose of annihilation of its living forces. The left wing of the attacking force of the Po Slave Army was composed of 5,000 cavalrymen in the personal barracks, to guard against the Hui army's raid from outside the city gate. One hundred chariots were interspersed in the artillery positions to provide the most cutting-edge protection for the decisive tanks.

Zhang Ping'an, who was watching the battle in the command box car, stared at the battlefield with Sun Chengzong. Seeing that he was ready, Zhang Ping'an bowed to Sun Chengzong sideways: "Supervisor! Ping'an is about to launch an order to attack. Please witness the resurgence of the Ming Dynasty's slave army!"

Seeing the little fox speak so sincerely, Sun Chengzong was quite moved. In the past few days, he also went to the front line to see the surging crowds and terrifying military power. Millions of troops gathered together, and it only took three minutes to see it to make people dizzy. It was not until this time that he realized that the little fox was not successful. When hundreds of people surrounded Ponu City with hundreds of people in the Jurchens and Mongolian coalition, Zhang Ping'an must be very desperate and helpless in his heart without foreign aid. Fortunately, Lu Xiangsheng aroused his fighting spirit before the war, which led him to lead the Ponu Army to defeat one powerful enemy. Thinking of this, Sun Chengzong bowed his hand to Zhang Ping'an.

"Bo Bo Po Nu issued an order! This cabinet should cheer for the Bo Nu Army!"

Zhang Ping'an raised his right hand and waved forward with force. The shaking war drum sounded behind the command box cart, and the ox horn sounded low and earth sounded over the battlefield. With the blasting cannon, the chariot of the Posses began to move forward. When the chariot was staying seventy feet at the Lingzhou city wall, Mao Sanlai commanded more than 3,000 musketeers to rush straight to the empty space of the battle workshop. They had just arranged the formation, and the auxiliary soldiers lined up several long lines to transport sandbags to the front line. The trapezoidal sandbag wall, which was less than half a person, was arranged.

Although the Hui army arranged a pit here, the Ponu Army, after the lessons from the Pingliang Pinglu Institute, the Ponu Army scouts destroyed and filled all traps under the southern city wall in the night. Therefore, the Ponu Army's chariots could move freely under the Lingzhou city wall. With the dense and rapid sound of war drums, the Ponu Army's artillery team began to calibrate artillery bombardment, and two rounds of solid artillery shells hit the city wall. Unexpectedly, the Hui army immediately fought back with cannons on the city wall. More than 20 artillery pieces were fired and then fired at the Ponu Army's cannon position, and the mud and gunmen were lifted five or six feet high earth pillars at the Musketball positions. Fortunately, the Ponu Army had a way to deal with artillery shooting. The soft mud absorbed the energy of the real-fire artillery ammunition and did not cause casualties to the Ponu Army under the city of Lingzhou.

The artillery team of the Po Slave Army was not affected by the return bombardment, and then the * exploded on the Lingzhou city wall in turn. After only one round of the return guns, the explosion of shrapnel was unable to explode again. The explosive shrapnel wanted to reap the lives of the return gunners on the city wall. The soldiers of the Return Army had never experienced such a large-scale shelling, and could not find a way to deal with it in a short period of time. They curled up under the guard wall and helped to use their shields to block the invasion of the impossible shrapnel.

The shrapnel flying everywhere harvested all life on the Lingzhou city wall. The splashing blood smeared the earth-gray wall. The heat waves caused by the explosion tore the bodies of the soldiers. The broken pieces of meat mixed with various swords, guns and weapons flew everywhere. The continuous explosion also ignited the cannon buckets stored on the city wall, which triggered a chain of death. The Slave Army flattened countless guard walls on the city wall in just two rounds of shooting, and then exposed the bare wall.

Two thousand soldiers guarding the city warriors sprinkled five hundred blood on the spot, but their suffering was not over yet. The musketeers of the Pou Nu Army kept firing lead bullets at the city wall in the gap between the crossbows shooting, making the Reich unable to gain a foothold on the city wall without a guard wall. In the rushing horns, seven "decisive" chariots of the Pou Nu Army began to approach the Lingzhou city wall. When the Return Army saw this strange chariot, they immediately realized that the Bou Nu Army's box car was not good. They shot arrows from the city wall, intending to prevent the box car from approaching.

But the arrows shot at the Pou Nu Army's chariot only added a lot of shaking decorations to the "decisive death" chariot, but did not hurt the chariot. Seeing that the situation became more and more critical, Sha Yuzeng, the general of the Returning Army who was commanding the city gate, hurriedly sent soldiers to carry out the tiger cage from the arrow tower, preparing to use the tiger cage cannon to shoot the strange chariot of the Pou Nu Army at close range. However, the Returning Army carrying the tiger cage cannon will never reach the position. They carried the heavy tiger cage cannon very slowly, becoming the most obvious targets for the lead bullets of * and muskets.

The lead bullets of the musket hit the blue bricks of the city wall and splashed white blue smoke. The * swept across the explosion point without any difference. However, the rebel army was not scared by the powerful firepower of the Pou Nu Army. They went to the city wall where the Pou Nu Army box truck was about to stop. The brave rebel army even lit the lead line after the Tiger's approached the predetermined location. The fierce muskets of the Pou Nu Army crossed the rebel army on the city wall, making them unable to find earth bags to fix the tiger cannon. About ten more tiger cannons were carried to the position by the rebel army. They used their bodies as a cannon and aimed at the approaching Pou Nu Army chariot, and the two lifted the cannon body with wooden sticks behind them.

Even if he was hit by the musket of the Pou Nu Army, Hui Army gritted his teeth and insisted on waiting for the tiger turret to explode. Mao Sanlai saw this and raised the musket and fired it. The distance of fifty feet for the sharpshooter Mao Sanlai would not fire the empty gun at all. He just shot him in the middle of the Husket Gun. A Husket Gun in the middle knocked out half of his head. This brave Hui army soldier had not let go of his hands that lifted the tiger turret. Other musket Gunsmen also fired at the tiger turret gun attack, intending to disintegrate the tiger turret attack.

This scene was staged in various places in the return gun positions. The return gunners were given the focus of the archer of the Pound Army. However, the final result was that the tiger gun shots that exploded in turn made the decisive chariot close to the city walls numb, but failed to penetrate the thick pine appearance of the chariot. The chariots climbed out of the chariot. After igniting the lead, they ran back and forth, while the chariot leaned stubbornly against the city wall.

After a loud "Boom! Boom!", the solid blue brick wall in Lingzhou collapsed in an instant. The huge explosion brought out a hundred feet high smoke pillar, and the corpse of the return army fighting on the city wall was still alive. The shock wave of the explosion blew the chariots covered by the Po Nu Army to the east and west. The front-line Po Nu Army musket soldiers were very experienced in dealing with this situation. They put down their muskets before the explosion, covering their ears and opening their mouths and shouted desperately, in order to minimize the damage of their own explosion. The artillery also stopped the artillery and made the same actions as the musket soldiers.

Even Zhang Ping'an, who was watching the battle three miles away, was affected. The shock wave blew over the tea bowls and snack plates on the tea table of the command box truck, which made Zhang Dashui churned his internal organs. Zhang Ping'an had long been accustomed to this situation. He took out a silk handkerchief from his arms and wiped the dust on his face, and kept apologizing to Sun Chengzong: "The supervisor was frightened! Is this explosion acceptable?"

Before the war started, the little fox informed him of today's tactics, so Sun Chengzong took the cotton handed over by Sun Qingwen and wiped the dust from his face, but nodded to Zhang Ping'an and did not answer. Today, the commander was Gu Xin. Zhang Dashuai thought Gu Xin was a good chief of staff, but he lacked practical experience in leading troops. When he pursued the remnants of the Jurchens last time, Gu Xin could not suppress Li Chen, Zhang Li, Hu Ming and other powerful generals with his gold medal. This time, the siege was to let Gu Xin train. Gu Xin's qualifications were no shorter than those of the squads of the Po Slave Army. Gu Xin was the first person to rescue Zhang Ping'an and Lu Deyin. In terms of qualifications, this was better than other generals. With this command experience, he would also say something to Hu Ming's fierce generals in the future.

When the smoke from the "decisive death" chariot exploded, the 1,000 Ghost Sword Team and 2,000 Musketeers came to Mao Sanlai's position. The Hui army, who came back from the big explosion, immediately sent 3,000 people to fill the gap. The return army's style of fighting happened to hit Zhang Ping'an's trick, which made the Zhang Dashuai who was watching the battle laugh so arrogantly that even Sun Chengzong, the old fox beside him, could not bear it anymore.

"Boe Po! Be calm, be calm!"

"Supervisor, my eggs are fixed! By the way, the Supervisor said that he was choosing beautiful women for me, why didn't he even see a picture of him? You always won't keep it for yourself! Are you too afraid of choking if you eat too much tender grass?"

"You bastard, you're fighting a war, what are you talking about? You're too young, and I'll definitely send it to you in two or three years. Why, are you anxious now?"

Sun Chengzong felt a little incredible that Zhang Ping'an suddenly changed the topic on the battlefield, but he still looked at the battlefield and responded to Zhang Ping'an's perfunctory words.

"My elder brother will tell me if I like Yangzhou Fat Horse?"

"Okay, okay! Don't disturb me from watching the battle. Anyway, you won't regret it after seeing it, and you may cry with emotion!"

Sun Chengzong replied impatiently, making Zhang Ping'an's face turn green on the spot, and he felt that his eyes were black. Not to mention the future, Zhang Ping'an is about to cry now. Three thousand taels of gold! Just say that, it will be gone. As long as this old fox is delayed, it means that he is likely to have to pay the debt. Maybe the old fox will give him a few crooked melons to deal with him. Now Wei Zhongxian is planning to find men for widows in Beijing. Will this old fox find him a few widows?

Just when Zhang Ping'an was still struggling with what kind of woman the old fox Sun Chengzong wanted to find for him, the * fired by the Ponu Army's crossbow cannon roared again. The explosion of the * pulled Zhang Ping'an back to reality from the entanglement. He looked at the battlefield and was strengthened by the Ponu Army's muskets shooting more violent lead bullets into the gap in the city wall. (To be continued)
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