Such a fully functional ladder truck weighs 3,000 or 4,000 kilograms and has a very large goal, so it is extremely inconvenient to carry it.

Especially when Zhang Jiuyan went on the expedition this time, the army also carried a large number of cannons, which made it even more inconvenient to carry ladder trucks.

Fortunately, there was nothing missing in the Ming Dynasty, especially the skilled craftsmen. There were countless. As long as they were given tools, they could not make anything?

So this time, Zhang Jiuyan not only brought soldiers, but also the craftsmen, and they were also a trump card in Zhang Jiuyan's hands.

So when he besieged Chenyang City, Zhang Jiuyan was not idle either. He ordered the craftsmen to secretly build a ladder truck.

These craftsmen are also amazing. With soldiers logging wood for them, they quickly built these ladder trucks.

However, in order to keep it confidential and prevent the Tartars from knowing their plans, these ladder trucks have not been assembled and are all placed.

Until today, Zhang Jiuyan was about to start a decisive battle and showed the ladder truck, which also showed Zhang Jiuyan's determination.

When the Tartars saw this ladder, they were even more ashamed, because they knew that this time, not only would the war stop be suspended,

On the contrary, today's war will be more tragic than any previous one, because the Ming army is now planning to fight in close combat.

Huang Taiji, Dai Shan, and several people with cold sweat oozed from their foreheads.

They knew that today would be the day that would determine their destiny and the fate of Dajin.

If you survive, you may still have a little hope of survival. If you can't survive, that is, the country will be destroyed.

While they were worried and fearful, they also cursed Zhang Jiuyan.

Because for them, this Zhang Jiuyan is really not a thing. Every time he takes action, it is always surprising and terrifying.

Now I haven't closed my eyes for several days and nights. I finally saw the calm and thought I could breathe a sigh of relief, but Zhang Jiuyan came to the decisive battle again. Aren't you playing a monkey?

Just when Huang Taiji Dai Shan and the others were angry, Zhang Jiuyan rode on the Kunpeng BMW and looked at the Chenyang City opposite with bright eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Jiuyan felt that Huang Taiji was right there opposite him, and he must have been looking at him.

Inadvertently, a sneer appeared on the corner of Zhang Jiuyan's mouth.

It is a smile that despises everything, it is a smile that controls everything, it is a smile that wants to control everything in one's own hands.

Suddenly, Zhang Jiuyan pulled out his sword from his waist, rode a horse around, and galloped in front of the Ming army array.

Whenever Zhang Jiuyan went to a military formation, the soldiers in that military formation raised their spears and muskets in their hands and shouted the slogan "The Ming Dynasty's Ten Thousand Victories". The scene was exciting.

After circling around the Yongning Gate, Zhang Jiuyan returned to his original position. At this time, the passion of the Ming army soldiers was already ignited by him.

Zhang Jiuyan stopped talking and shouted loudly: "Soldiers, make achievements and serve the country with loyalty, only today. I will pass on my command to attack the city."

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen fast horses immediately ran to all directions, conveying Zhang Jiuyan's military orders.

"The commander has orders to attack the city."

"The commander has orders to attack the city."

"Dongdongdongdongdong,,,"

Suddenly, the heavy and exciting war drums sounded, and the Ming army arrays at the city gates on all sides of Chenyang started to move together.

Soon, the cannons roared, and the fearless soldiers also pushed the ladder cart towards the city wall under the cover of cannon bows, arrows, and muskets.

The Ming army was overwhelmed by 400,000 Ming troops. Even in this first wave of attack, the Ming army only used a part of its troops, but at least 150,000 people were siegeing the city.

There is a way that people are over a thousand, boundless, and people are over ten thousand, and they are connected to the sky.

Now 150,000 people are attacking, even if they are divided into each city gate, at least 40,000 to 50,000 people will attack the city at the same time. What kind of scenario will this be?

For the people on the city wall, this is beyond words. You can only say that you look up. No matter where you look, it is endless crowds of people, which is terrifying.

"Come on fire."

Huang Taiji was hoarse, but at this time, facing the overwhelming Ming army, the Tartar soldiers who were already depressed and were sleepy and tired, were now even less prepared.

You can imagine how panic and psychological pressure they were at this time.

Before the Tartars could fire to stop them, the Ming army's cannon landed on the top of Chenyang City, and the explosion suddenly made rocks splash on the top of the city and dust rolled.

Accompanied by the rocks and dust, is the heart-wrenching screams of the Tartars.

The Tartars, who were bombed by shells, died on the spot, but they were all over, and the pain was only a moment.

The most painful thing was the ones who were not dead, one by one, they were blown up and broke their hands and feet, rolling on the ground and wailing.

The worst thing was a Tartar who seemed to be dressed in Niu Lu. He was hit by a shell and his entire chest was blown away. The bloody hole was still steaming.

Qi was so severely bombed by the Tartars, and they were not dead yet, but they were just screaming hoarsely.

It’s not that he doesn’t have the strength to scream, nor that he doesn’t want to see him, but that he can’t scream and dares not scream.

I thought that as long as his voice was louder, it would affect countless injured nerves and make him feel extremely painful.

But I didn't dare to scream. I was blown up like this, so I wanted to scream.

It was in such an extremely painful contradiction that the Tartar struggled for almost a stick of incense and finally died.

I don’t know if he has lasted this incense stick for more than once, should he praise his life or say that he deserves to suffer too much.

Back to the topic, these Tartars are just a microcosm on the city wall at this time. At this time, countless Tartars are suffering such pain.

In this way, when they saw the Ming army under the city again, the Tartars became even more panicked and their mood became even more shaky.

"Stay steady, fire."

Huang Taiji saw many Tartar slaves panic and wanted to escape. He was furious. He raised his sword and killed several slaves, roared loudly, trying to stabilize the situation on the battlefield.

Huang Taiji shouted: "The Ming army broke through the city, and we all want to die. Only by defending the city can we have a way out. Do you understand?"

Under Huang Taiji's suppression, the situation that was about to collapse just now began to stabilize slowly.

"Fire the gun, fire the gun for Ben Khan."

On this side, the commander of the slaves fired, while on the other side, Huang Taiji personally directed the Tartars to bring hot golden sauce and silver soup.

This golden and silver soup sounds very good, but it is actually boiled shit and urine.

There are all kinds of bacteria inside. Now it's boiling. If it is poured on people, it loses its combat effectiveness on the spot and becomes infected with bacteria afterwards, less than half of it can survive.

Of course, this golden juice and silver soup was also passed from our Han people to the Tartars.

I have to say that the ancients were really not a joke. It was just such a fatal thing, but it had such a good name.
Chapter completed!