In the morning of the second day, 30,000 elite cavalry had arrived outside Haifeng City. The sects learned their lessons and did not launch a rash attack. The real advantage of the cavalry was to use cavalry to attack the city equipped with a large number of fire bulbs in the field, and the artillery was simply stupid.

In one hour, camps were built two miles outside Haifeng City. The plan of Mantu was very simple, just one word - wait, here is the land of the Qing Dynasty, and a Ming bandit refused to stay in the county town. The longer the time was delayed, the more unfavorable it was for them. Once they wanted to break through, how could seven or eight thousand Ming soldiers run over 30,000 energetic elite cavalry in the wilderness? Therefore, Mantu Sect was not in a hurry. According to his experience, the Ming army should still be huddled in the city in the short term. Even if it breaks through, it should choose to break through at night.

However, the Mandu Tsar was just like the mistakes made by Liu Guoxuan, and they ignored the issue of food and grass. Liu Guoxuan originally thought that there should be still food in the Miku in Haifeng County, so he boldly occupied the county town. Mandu Tsar knew that there was no food in the Miku, but in his understanding, as long as there were people in the city, the Ming army would be short of food. This is the tradition of the Qing army. Wherever the cavalry passed, it would be like to grab grain on the spot. This was how it was done when he entered the pass.

In any case, he could not have imagined that the Ming army on the top of the city had already planned to break the dead. On the Haifeng city wall, Liu Guoxuan used a monocular mirror to observe the Qing army camp two miles away in an inconspicuous corner, full of murderous intent.

"Are the artillery installed?" Behind the female wall, dozens of artillery are being assembled and debugged. These are all new artillery that uses lightning to hit yellow gunpowder. The gun mouth has a small diameter, but the range, accuracy and rate of fire have been improved by more than one level compared to traditional black gunpowder artillery. Now these artillery has begun to be mass-produced in the valley. However, due to the production process, the output is not high, and the manufacturing of artillery shells is extremely complicated, so it cannot be fully equipped with the entire army. This raid brought only thirty of them with the army.

"Report to the Governor, the commissioning is underway." The foreheads of the thousand households of the artillery camp were covered with sweat. The order he received was to carry out several rounds of artillery bombings on the Qing army in the camp outside the city. Then he tried to ignite the shells here and blow up all the new artillery. No matter what, these new artillery must not fall into the hands of the Qing army.

Qianhu's heart was bleeding. These were all his treasures. Because of this mission, the artillery battalions of the Ming Dynasty were equipped with the most new artillery. However, before they had a few days of fun, these treasures were destroyed in their own hands. Although there were thousands of things that had to be left, Qianhu had to perform the mission.

In the urn city, more than 8,000 soldiers who had already been prepared had already gathered. The swords and guns were unsheathed and the fire was loaded. As soon as the shelling began, the gate of the urn city would be opened. It was the moment when the soldiers came out to the death to fight.

At this time, the Qing army in the camp outside the city seemed to have not yet realized it. They had been traveling all night. It was daytime again and were not worried about the Ming army breaking through. Except for sending a group of people to protect the camp, most of them had fallen asleep.

"Report to the Governor, the artillery commissioning has been completed." After waiting anxiously, the thousands of artillery battalions on the top of the city reported to Liu Guoxuan.

Liu Guoxuan wiped his hands and then turned back to the city tower and threw a sentence at Qianhu: "One stick of incense will open the fire."

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The thick fog in the morning had not yet dissipated. It floated up and down the city walls. It seemed as if veil was hanging on branches. It was whiter and more transparent than veil. It was a brink of a siege. The outline of the city wall was _colored. Although it was a siege and a defense city, it was extremely quiet at this time. The soldiers in the urn city were ready to make a final blow. The imperial flag gradually rose. Thousands of captured war horses were already prepared to be at the urn city gate.

Suddenly, a roar of artillery sounded, as if the entire city wall was trembling. The heavy city gate gradually opened. Liu Guoxuan, standing at the head of the team, had already danced his sword: "Kill the whole world. There is no coward in the navy and marines."

"Long live." The sound of the inner city of the urn city resounded through the sky.

The first one was to rush out of the ground, thousands of war horses with their buttocks were chopped. After the war horses were in pain, they were frightened by the sound of cannons and rushed out of the city quickly. They were right in front of them, just behind the Qing army's local camps and horses. They gathered into a torrent to sprint soldiers.

With the continuous roar of artillery, "Long live." This short slogan has almost become a common word for the Ming army to charge. Torrents quickly left the city gate and crossed the city bridge. Countless soldiers running wildly were fearless, with only hatred and killing left in their eyes.

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At this time, the Qing army camp, which was bombarded, suddenly became a mess. Mantao was not an idiot. When building the camp, he deliberately set the camp outside the range of the cannons. However, he did not expect that the Ming army's artillery was not just a traditional artillery. As a bronze shell hit the camp, the huge explosion immediately exploded the camp into chaos. The war horses in the horse shed were surprised and neighed and kicked randomly. No one was allowed to approach. The tent began to burn fire.

In time, the unprepared Qing soldiers cried and ran around.

After everyone enters sleep, the nerves in their bodies are the most relaxed. At this time, if they are frightened by artillery, their first reaction is to be afraid.

"What's going on?" Mandu's stalker, who was resting in the tent, heard the sound of cannons, and quickly stood up in armor. He happened to meet a panic-ridden personal soldier, and pulled him over to ask.

"Ming... Ming Gou is here." After the personal soldier said that, he suddenly collapsed on the ground. In his back, a shrapnel was deeply embedded in it, and blood came out.

Mandu stomped his feet, and at this time a group of black soldiers were already waiting outside the tent. When Mandu stomped out, countless pairs of frightened eyes looked at the main general.

"What are you afraid of? There are only tens of thousands of thieves. Come on, raise the banner of the central army and let the brothers approach this side." Mandu Tsar shouted calmly.

The central army's tent was erected, like a lighthouse in chaos, which made the Qing soldiers running around finally calm down and began to move closer to the tent.

But after a moment, the horses that were galloping quickly broke through the fence of the camp and rushed straight into the camp, causing the originally stable situation to become chaotic again.

"Kill." As the horses came, the Ming army was hiding, and their agile figures were gradually approaching the camp. At this time, a team of cavalry patrolling the camp nearby happened to arrive. Seeing this, the leader of the Qing army, General Qian, did not choose to escape and drew out his long sword: "Kill."

"Kill." The thousand-man cavalry team showed off their long sword without fear and began to pull the horse and accelerate.

The infantry formation collided with the cavalry that had not yet been fully accelerated. Just outside the camp, a melee started first, and countless people strangled into a regiment. Both sides of the battle were fearless. No one was willing to retreat, and some were just fighting desperately...

Liu Guoxuan was anxious at this moment. He personally took the battle and chopped off several Qing soldiers, and his body was covered with scars. If he hadn't been through a long battle formation, he would have probably been killed. Although he was in a chaotic army, his eyes were constantly watching the camp.

There is not much time left. If we cannot quickly resolve the cavalry that blocked the camp, the chaos in the camp will sooner or later be calmed down. When the Qing soldiers in the camp are ready, this sneak attack will have no meaning.

"Kill." Liu Guoxuan loudly inspired.

"Long live."

The thousand-person cavalry team had lost most of the losses in an instant, but no one chose to retreat. This gave the Mandu Spurs enough time. More and more gathered in front of the Central Army's tent, and gradually began to stop the chaos. The Mandu Spurs swept around, and at least more than 10,000 people around him: "Everyone gets on the horse, fight out, and you must never break through."

"twitter."

The fierce battle was not until noon. The sky in the blue sky suddenly became dark clouds, and then the heavy rain poured out. Under the heavy rain, the chaos did not stop. The Manchu and Mongolian cavalry gradually took the initiative on the battlefield. On the muddy land, countless people were moaning, and more people were fighting with the last bit of strength.

At this time, a soldier wearing a tutu suit had arrived at the battlefield. The Ming soldiers who were divided into several sections by the Manchu and Mongolian cavalry finally lost their confidence. Liu Guoxuan was covered in mud, holding a sword and slamming the ground, and was still yelling: "Kill the whole life and be loyal."

"Long live." The response was extremely ridiculous. Most people had exhausted their last bit of physical strength, and more people had been lying on the muddy ground forever...............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

The direct troops of 10,000 Shandong governors stood outside the battlefield, Fu Biao Zhangyan looked at the battle situation in front of him, and the rain soaked his horn clothes soaked. Several Manchu and Mongolian cavalry sent him to lead the army to assist in the war. In fact, the Central Army camp was almost unable to stand it. Although there were many people, they were first bombarded and were then rushed by horse tribes. Finally, they hit the Ming army, which was so tenacious, for two hours, with a stomach empty and heavy rain pouring down the sky. Who has the morale?

Zhang Yan did not respond to the Manchu and Mongolian Knights who were asking for help. He brought the Biao Yong behind him, so he naturally followed his leader. Zhang Yan held a single sword, seemed to be watching the battle, and he was already in a battle between heaven and man. If he joined the battle group now, the Ming army would have lasted for only half an hour, and Zhang Yan had made military achievements, so rewards were naturally indispensable. This was equivalent to an opportunity to get promoted and make money just in front of him.

"Master Fubiao, please give the order quickly." A general could not wait. If he waited further, all the Ming soldiers would be killed. Where could he have any cheaper to pick?

Zhang Yan pressed the hilt of the knife and asked in reverse: "General Li Shen, I will give you the credit this time."
Chapter completed!