In order to blow up these Tartars in one fell swoop, Zhou Yingjie searched all the gunpowder in the city, and even did not let go of the firecracker workshop. He got tens of thousands of kilograms of gunpowder in total.

Of course, these gunpowders cannot be compared with the particle gunpowder of An**. When they were buried, they put in special efforts. A dense layer of small stones were laid on the gunpowder, and iron nail debris were mixed under the stones, which increased their power.

When the Tartars rushed in, they thought it was an ordinary road, but they didn't know that it was a Shura trap. The continuous explosion easily killed thousands of Tartars, and the rest were injured and almost in danger.

When Liu Kecheng and his team took their men to clean up the mess, it was easier than usual training, and the Tartars became harmless.

The beads of a white-armored soldier were blown off, and half of his face was gone. He ran around on the ground. He happened to hit a soldier. The soldier was thin and dry. When he went to the battlefield, he must have run away, but at this time he didn't know where he was brave.

He waved the rusted iron knife and slashed the white-armored soldier's throat. Blood suddenly splattered, and the thick white-armored soldier fell to the ground, twitching all over.

The soldier was also frightened, covered in blood, and I don’t know what to do!

Bang!

The veteran behind him kicked him hard, "Silly boy, why don't you cut off your head and exchange it for money!"

When the soldier heard this, he finally woke up. He gritted his teeth, pounced on the white-armored soldier, and the knife in his hand stabbed into his neck. He twisted it hard, and all the blood vessels and trachea were broken. The white-armored soldier finally stopped tossing.

With a backhand, he cut off his brain. The soldier held the rat tail of the money and his eyes widened. Suddenly he burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, look, I killed the Tartars, I killed the Tartars!"

The sound of joy was everywhere in the entire city. The arrogant Tartars were killed so easily. These soldiers could not believe it. But they could not believe it.

Thousands of heads were placed in front of me, and more seriously injured and dying Tartars were twisted and sent to me, like animals. They tied their hands and feet and threw them on the ground, piled up into a large area.

Liu Kecheng stared at these Tartars and saliva flowed out. There were a total of 3,000 people. According to the Ming Dynasty's military merit rewards, he might be qualified to be awarded a title.

Of course he knew very well that this credit was not all his. Firstly, Wu Kaijie's plan was very important, and secondly, the shooting of these explosive gunpowder is also indispensable. They had never thought that gunpowder could have such great power, which was finally an eye-opener.

Liu Kecheng was proud and put his hands on his waist and said loudly: "Hurry up. Dig a hole for me and bury all these Tartars!"

After saying this, Liu Kecheng suddenly felt a little different. Li Chengdong, Li Benshen and others on the side looked at him and nodded frequently.

"Friendly, so comfortable. The anger in my heart finally came out!"

Even Xing rushed over after hearing the news. When she saw the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but cry with joy.

"The head of the family, have you seen it? After killing so many Tartars, are you happy in heaven!"

A victory is definitely a sublimation from the inside out for the soldiers. Unconsciously, these people erected their chests high, their lips curled up, and their bodies were filled with energy, and they all felt a hint of strong soldiers.

Liu Kecheng and the others saw it and nodded secretly. At this time, Wu Kaijie also came over with people. They all walked a few steps, surrounded Wu Kaijie like stars surround the moon.

"Staff Officer Wu, I heard that An ** had cut more than 40,000 Tartars' heads. In the past, he either didn't believe it or didn't know what it means. But now we are completely convinced. An ** is worthy of being a powerful soldier in the world and a role model for us!"

Li Guodong also said: "That's right, with two great talents, we finally have confidence!"

Wu Kaijie laughed: "Everyone, you are so kind. The Tartars suffered a loss, and they will not let it go. You immediately separate and guard against the Tartars' attack."

"Hey, let's go now!"

The gang of arrogant soldiers and generals became particularly obedient in an instant, and turned around and were about to leave. Wu Kaijie said again: "Everyone, everyone comes over with hundreds of heads, and then let the soldiers come to see the Tartars in batches!"

Xing clapped his hands and smiled and said, "Okay, in the past we just lost the courage and were weak when we saw the Tartars. This time, everyone saw that the Han people were not cowards, and the Tartars were not heavenly soldiers and generals!"

Wu Kaijie's idea really worked. Just when the explosions in the city kept coming, the Tartars outside the city knew something was wrong.

Ajige immediately ordered rescue. He sent Shang Kexi to lead the team and rushed towards the city, hoping to enter the city and rescue Tu Lai.

Under Yanzhou City, torches are connected together, like an ocean.

The Tartars pushed the shield cart and arrived at the moat and shot vicious bows and arrows towards the city. More Tartars carried cloud ladders and led the city ropes to rush towards the city.

In an instant, the Tartars climbed the ladder and rushed down the city.

"Hurry, throw the stone!"

The defenders on the city wall desperately threw the wooden stones, and they smashed them into a string. The archers opened their bows and shot their arms sorely.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

A rain of arrows suddenly covered the city. More than a dozen Ming troops were caught and fell to the ground. The Tartars took the opportunity to climb the ladder and rushed to the city.

This fierce guy waved his weapons and cut down one Ming army after another.

"Hahaha, Ming Dog, you'll die!"

In an instant, twenty or thirty people surged up from the Tartars, hundreds of Ming troops were killed by them and they did not dare to fight.

At this time, Li Benshen suddenly rushed up with his subordinates. When he saw these guys who were flinched, he glared at his eyes, waved the machete in his hand, and chopped down two deserters one after another.

"You open your dog's eyes and see, these are all the Tartars' heads!"

Li Benshen's follower shook the heads of these people and threw them in front of the soldiers. His bloody heads were covered with various wounds, and even bleeding. It was obvious that they were all just killed.

"What's there to be afraid of for the Tartars? We killed three thousand Tartars just now, and the dog's head is here. You touch your crotch. Are you still a man?"

These soldiers were both ashamed and angry, and extremely shocked. Indeed, these were all the heads of the Tartars. What else should they be afraid of? If others can kill the Tartars, they will be the same!

"Brothers, kill me!"

These Ming soldiers stared at the eyes of the Ming army. They all turned from sheep to tigers, and rushed towards the Tartars regardless of life and death. One could not beat them, but two or three would go up together. They cut them off with their knives, and they used their fists and legs, and even their teeth were not good. They would bite them to death!

So what if the Tartar armor is strong? So what if the sword and gun are sharp! One man is desperate and ten thousand men are invincible!

Li Benshen saw a soldier holding the Tartars' waist with his own eyes. The Tartars tried hard to hit the soldier's back with a knife. As a result, the soldier did not retreat at all. He used all his strength to push the Tartars. The two of them reached the edge of the squadron and fell to the city together. They died together!

"Kill!" Li Benshen also had his eyes red. He danced the machete in his hand and took the lead in killing the Tartars. The blade flashed past, and the Tartars were constantly chopped down to the ground.

After half an hour of fighting, all the Tartars were finally driven off the city. Li Benshen leaned against the chassis and gasped, and under him, there was the blood of the soldiers.

"Win! We won!"

Suddenly someone shouted, and then the soldiers on the top of the city also shouted. Although they had paid more than a hundred lives, this sacrifice made them feel worthwhile. After many years, they were finally able to stand up straight and be a human being!

A veteran's chest was pierced, and his mouth was covered with blood foam, and his eyes were also frozen.

"Master, I killed three Tartars, Yan, Yan, Prince, can you spare me? I want to enter the ancestral tomb!"

Li Benshen struggled to grab Bingliang's hand: "Yes, yes, no matter how many things that have been done in the past are gone, they are gone. The King of Hell will grant you the title of heavenly soldiers and generals. Then I will bless my brothers to kill the Tartars!"

"It's great to be a hero!"

This veteran, to be precise, was a veteran who tilted his head and smiled!

Inspired by the great victory, the soldiers showed unprecedented courage and resoluteness, and killed all the Tartars, and Yanzhou finally turned danger into safety.

After fighting for more than a day, both sides were extremely tired and finally the battle stopped.

Wu Kaijie, Zhou Yingjie, Liu Kecheng, Hu Maozhen, Li Guodong, Wang Zuntan, Li Benshen, Xing family, everyone gathered together.

At this time, Shi Kefa suddenly rushed over quickly. His goatee trembled back and forth, and he couldn't help but be happy and said, "Congratulations to all the generals for the victory of the Tartars. I must submit my letter to you personally and ask for me. The court knows your loyalty and righteousness, so I will definitely reward you!"

Liu Kecheng suddenly waved his hand: "Mr. Shi, please be rewarded, let's talk about it before we can survive! Let's stop playing with vain, or can you tell me, can you get reinforcements?"

When Shi Kefa was asked this, he froze immediately. He said embarrassedly: "Didn't you all defeat the Tartars? Why do you still need reinforcements?"

Wu Kaijie sneered and said, "Although we won, we only boosted the morale of the army and boosted morale. But facing the Tartar artillery, we are still at a loss. Sooner or later, the Tartars will have time to break the city walls and boost morale, but sooner or later, there will be time to consume them all. Therefore, we must quickly retreat to Xuzhou and Guide when we are exhausted. Where we can get the strong support of An**, we can fight with the Tartars to the end!"

Xing smiled and said, "Staff General Wu, we will listen to your instructions. We can trust your abilities!"

Others also said this, treating Wu Kaijie as a hope, while Shi Kefa, who has the largest official position and the highest status, was exposed aside.

Wu Kaijie smiled and said, "Everyone, I mean to go to Chencang to build a plank road openly. Duke Ji has mobilized the navy to head north. It is expected that within two days, we will arrive in Jining to welcome us. And we will select warriors to attack the Tartars military camp tonight, and act like a swearing battle to the death. We will surely confuse the Tartars and ensure that we retreat calmly!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!