The main force of the Qing Dynasty continued to attack the Tianxiong Camp's position for four consecutive days, breaking through the second line of defense of the Tianxiong Camp. The inner guard wall was in danger due to the loss of the protection of the outer line of defense. The siege of several days left the Tianxiong Camp full of wounded soldiers, and only more than 2,700 people were still able to fight among the seven thousand warriors. At this time, Wu Zhenchao Ha Camp moved the artillery forward to the second line of defense arranged by Tianxiong Camp. They used close-range artillery tactics to prepare to tear the last line of defense of Tianxiong Camp. Many of the slightly wounded soldiers of Tianxiong Camp walked to the front line again. Although they could not fight close to each other, they could help the musket soldiers load ammunition.

The Tianxiong Camp artillery team, which had been silent for many days, began to fire when the artillery of Wuzhen Chaoha Camp approached. Their target was still the enemy's ammunition box truck. However, the Wuzhen Chaoha Camp led the troops of Meilezhangjing, Li Yongfang, who was extremely cunning. He asked the first batch of box trucks to enter the front line to half load ammunition and half not loaded. As a result, the Tianxiong Camp artillery team only exploded three box trucks in the first round of artillery bombing. The huge explosion flattened everything around the box truck and formed a deep pit on the ground. The result of this battle was quite different from the expected expectations of the artillery gunners. The Tianxiong Camp artillery team, who suffered a loss, immediately understood that Ren Yongfeng was trapped by the opponent. Li Yongfang still underestimated Ren Yongfeng's battlefield experience. As the artillery team of the personal guard camp, he participated in more than a dozen battles led by the general Zhang Dashen. Ren Yongfeng quickly judged from the depth of the enemy's box truck ruts.

With the explosions of the artillery team of Tianxiong Camp, the continuous explosion of box trucks made the Wuzhenchao Ha camp realize the power of the artillery team. In the face of helplessness, Li Yongfang could only build a bunker for storing ammunition first, and let the gunners transport * barrels into the bunker in batches. Regarding the tactics of Wuzhenchao Ha camp that transports * barrels, the Tianxiong Camp's artillery team always dared not fire artillery easily. After all, it was not worth using precious high explosions to defeat scattered soldiers. Ren Yongfeng once bombarded the enemy's ammunition bunker, and the high explosion * huge shock wave exploded the bunker, and the soil collapsed and buried the * barrel but did not cause death. Ren Yongfeng was very helpless about this battle. After all, the artillery team did not follow the Slave Army to fight, and its ammunition supply was not enough to make the artillery team squander.

Therefore, the focus of the artillery team's attack shifted to the protection of dangerous areas. As the artillery approached Wuzhen Chaoha Camp bombarded the inner guard wall of Tianxiong Camp, live ammunitions released at high speed formed one gap after another on the protective wall of Tianxiong Camp. Each artillery bombardment of Wuzhen Chaoha Camp will bring new casualties to the soldiers guarding the protective wall of Tianxiong Camp. The counterattack of Tianxiong Camp also lifted off the wooden frames and earth bags of the enemy's artillery heads. The wood used by Wuzhen Chaoha Camp to build bunkers in Jiazhuang came from the broken houses of the people's homes. These wood materials are not good, and cannot withstand the shock of high-explosion* shock waves.

Even under the counterattack of the Tianxiong Camp, the artillery of Wuzhen Chaoha Camp suffered a considerable loss, and about fifty artillery of Wuzhen Chaoha Camp, the number of artillery of Wuzhen Chaoha Camp, still could not be changed. At this time of this battle, Dorgon felt that the Tianxiong Camp could not hold on anymore. He issued an order to attack overnight to completely wipe out the Ming army's tough land-power army with continuous attacks. Facing the Wuzhen Chaoha Camp war soldiers who kept pouring in from the gap bombardment of the artillery, Lu Xiangsheng, the commander of Tianxiong Camp who had been commanding the battle, could no longer calm down. He personally led the guards to the front line. Lu Xiangsheng, who came to the front line, bravely rushed to the nearest gap in the west with a sword in his hand, and he fought with fifty guards face to face with the enemy.

Within just a short incense stick, the burly Lu Xiangsheng's white filial robe was covered with blood. His powerful face was dripping with blood. Lu Xiangsheng had been in the Po Nu Army for so many years and had long been accustomed to the blood on the battlefield. In order to train the Tianxiong Camp soldiers of the Po Nu Army, he often set an example to practice sword skills himself. Today, every time Lu Xiangsheng cuts the enemy's sword, he can bring blood, and his followers are even more protected by life, for fear of Lu Xiangsheng's accident on the battlefield. Lu Xiangsheng ran to the front line to block the gap, frightening Qian Husheng, the deputy general who commanded the artillery team's attack. He was specially arranged by General Zhang to protect his safety. Now, he jumped on the hill to command the artillery team to bombard the key targets of Wu Zhenchao Ha Camp, but the key figure he wanted to protect fell into a dangerous place.

In particular, Lu Xiangsheng was wearing white mourning clothes outside his armor, and even in the dark sky, he could easily see this conspicuous person. What's more, as the commander of Tianxiong battalion, Lu Xiangsheng commanded battles on the hills every day. So many of him were tall and outstanding in white mourning clothes, which was particularly conspicuous among the red Tianxiong battalion army. He was a traitor of the Han flag. He knew his identity. According to the Jurchens' reward practice on the battlefield, his soldiers and soldiers must have given high rewards for Lu Xiangsheng's high-value military merits. Qian Husheng, who was anxious, grabbed a round shield and rushed down the hillside. More than 30 veterans of the Slave Army who had been by Qian Husheng saw Qian Husheng so incompetent, they also reacted and picked up weapons and followed Qian Husheng to rush to Lu Xiangsheng.

At this moment, the Jurchens seemed to have also discovered Lu Xiangsheng on the front line. Jurchen archers shot dense arrows to shoot arrows in this area. Qian Husheng, who had just rushed to Lu Xiangsheng's side, heard the unique whistle of arrows from the noisy sound of the battlefield. He was held up by a shield to Lu Xiangsheng's head by a shield before he could think too much. He heard three muffled sounds, and three Jurchen wolf-toothed arrows running towards Lu Xiangsheng's head were nailed to the round shield. The huge impact force made Qian Husheng's strong arm bend. After this wave of arrow rain, Qian Husheng couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw the arrow shaft shaking on Lu Xiangsheng's left arm. He hurriedly called the old brothers from the Possess Army to pull Lu Xiangsheng away from this dangerous area.

"Lu Tongzhi! You are the life of your brothers! If you have a place where thousands of people will die and no burial. Please go down quickly, there is...!" Before Qian Husheng finished speaking, his body turned slanted, and he used his waist to knock open a Han army flag soldier to stab the spear Lu Xiangsheng's spear. He heard "Thorn!" Qian Husheng's battle robe was pierced in the waist. He rolled his right hand and stabbed the long sword straight out, "Pun!" The sound of Qian Husheng's battle knife cut half of the enemy's neck. These thirty veterans of the slave army were all masters who fought in close combat in the personal guard camp. They cooperated carefully with each other and often could kill the enemy in one encounter. Such a master was often shot and killed by arrows falling from the sky in the battle with the enemy.

Qian Husheng dragged Lu Xiang down the front line, and he ordered the artillery team to aim at the most dangerous gap and then destroy the key castings of the bifurcated cannons. Lu Xiangsheng continued to return to the command platform under Qian Husheng's initiative. In fact, the hill was no longer safe at this time. Flying arrows and lead bullets fell on the half-man-high guard wall of the command platform from time to time. The inner guard wall of Tianxiong Camp was leaking everywhere, and the soldiers of Wuzhenchao Ha Camp shouted frantically, and they were cheering in advance for the victory they were about to be won. At this time, Qian Hu

Sheng brought more than a hundred old brothers from the Pokémon Army to surround Lu Xiangsheng on the top of the mountain. They moved the last two boxes from the ammunition bunker, preparing to make a last fight behind the guardrail of the mountain. The mountain was already in chaos at this time, and the auxiliary soldiers and grooms who were caring for the war horses also rushed to the front line to fight with the enemy with swords. At this moment, they could not tell the difference between the front line and the rear. There were war horses running wildly everywhere, and white mist mixed with the cold winter and the blood rising from the blood were seen everywhere. The thick bloody atmosphere was mixed with smoke and dust, which was almost suffocating.

Qian Husheng, who was anxious, released the last four fireworks stored in the second day. His despair could be seen from Qian Husheng's urgency. Lu Xiangsheng, the governor of Xuanda, who was protected by everyone, looked relieved. He believed that the death of the battlefield today was a loyalty to the country and to repay Emperor Chongzhen's kindness. The only thing Lu Xiangsheng felt guilty was that he was still fighting to the death at the foot of the mountain to resist the death. These old brothers who had followed him for many years would accompany him to his last life today. Lu Xiangsheng got up and knelt down slowly. He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of short survival to kowtow to his father who had not been mourned. Lu Xiangsheng bowed to Nanlian three times and stood up firmly, picking up the sword and bowing to his subordinates around him.

Lu Xiangsheng was going to say goodbye to the old brothers. Before he could speak, fireworks suddenly burst out from the sky to the west. The gorgeous flowers were so bright and beautiful in the misty dark night that all the soldiers of the Qing Han army flag who were still attacking were deeply attracted by the sudden light. For these Ming traitors who worked for foreigners, the greater surprise was that the sound of nature came from the west: "The moon on the fifteenth is rising into the sky, why are there no clouds beside me? I am waiting for the beautiful girl, why haven't you come yet!..."

This melodious Mongolian love song has its unique penetration and echoes on the battlefield where the shouting and killing are shocking. Although the loud voices of the ordinary men sang this relaxed song a little out of tune, it is enough to shock all the Qing army on the battlefield. Although the experienced Qing veterans could judge that the singer was still ten miles away from the battlefield, everyone who wanted to steal military merit just now was confused and at a loss by the howling song of the wolf. This song floating from afar shocked the morale of the Tianxiong Camp, and the officers led the troops shouted: "The Po Nu Army is here!", "The Po Nu Army is here!", "The Po Nu Army is here and the General Zhang is here to save us!", "The reinforcements are here and the Tartars are here!".
Chapter completed!