"Are you still speaking for them?" Hai Rui became even angrier: "Last time you overwhelmed Mongolia with technology, what are you going to do this time?"

After speaking, Hai Rui looked at Yan Song expectantly.

Although Yan Song is a little bit bad, it's quite relieved to be angry with the enemy.

"I haven't thought about it yet." Yan Song's words made Hai Rui so angry that he almost had a heart attack.

"Didn't think about it? The enemy soldiers approached the city, didn't they think about it?" Hai Rui yelled, "Aren't we finished this time?"

The city wall was not repaired, and the troops were only one-tenth of the enemy's strength. Hai Rui felt that this battle was impossible to fight.

Yan Song still looked like he was so angry that he didn't pay for his life, and said calmly: "Well, don't be impatient. Maybe there will be a turning point."

"What's the turning point?" Hai Rui exclaimed angrily, "You still count on Beijing's reinforcements? The emperor's will is very clear, there is no reinforcements! Beijing dare not send troops to reinforce it! We can only rely on ourselves."

Yan Song said indifferently: "Anyway, I read the libretto while riding a donkey, let's wait and see."

This time, An Dahan took a very serious attitude. Not to mention sending a large army, he even went to the front line in person, for fear that if he was careless, he would fall into Yan Song's trick again.

But this time everything looks fine.Apart from relying on the advantages of scientists at the beginning, Yan Song used Archimedes' method to slap Altan Khan once, but he had no choice but to use conventional methods to deal with this brute force and ingenious siege method.

The soldiers of Zuo Xuanwuwei and Tianjinwei defended and fought on the top of the city, beheading the Mongols who climbed up.

The reinforced concrete city wall is still strong, and it is useless to rush a car. I Dahan also saw this, and simply gave up the attempt to break through the city wall, and used the tactics of a sea of ​​people to charge the city wall of Daming with all his might, in an attempt to suppress Daming's resistance forcefully and break through. city ​​walls.

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Daming's artillery continued to fire, and the musketeers at the top of the city continued to fire in three volleys, but Tianjin's troops were too few, and the city wall was not completed. Range is greatly limited.Once the Mongols broke through the distance of a thousand meters and rushed under the city wall, the Daming artillery lost its effect and could only engage in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy.

Hand-to-hand combat is the strength of the Mongols.

When the situation was most critical, Altan Khan personally led the most elite guards of the Mongols, and killed the top of the city wall in one fell swoop, killing the defending Ming army one after another, forcibly occupying a section of the city wall hundreds of meters long. !

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Seeing that Tianjin is about to be breached!

Yan Song organized Gai Nie, Nie Yinniang, Lu Quan and other experts to lead Jin Yiwei and other experts to break into the city wall. With the strength of the experts and the reserve team, they drove the Mongolian Condor Shooting Guards down!

The two sides launched a sinister hand-to-hand combat on the city wall!

Gai Nie's Hundred-Step Flying Sword can take the heads of ten people with one strike!

Nie Yinniang's flying knives and flying swords, the arrows are flawless, and they will kill people.

Lu Quan led 1000 Jinyiwei in Tianjin and killed the Mongols without hesitation.

Even the workers in Tianjin organized themselves, rushed to the city wall with steel rods and steel bars, and fought against the Mongols.

Speaking of the Condor Shooting Guards in my sweat belt, when they saw these "old cannons" wearing hard hats and holding steel rods, rushing up the city wall, hacking and beating with the energy of young and Dangerous boys, the Mongols looked dumbfounded Force!

What is this all about?

Why are these migrant workers so tough one by one?

Yan Song said to the nervous Hu Xueyan: "Don't be nervous. You don't know the working class under you, so powerful?"

"Why are they so good?" Hu Xueyan had never heard of how powerful these workers were.

"Haven't you heard that sentence?" Yan Song said indifferently: "We workers have power!"

Hu Xueyan: "..."

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Chapter 700 The more you fight, the more you vomit blood [4]

Yan Song laughed: "The one who lied to you is that I have already asked Tang Lian'er to follow the rules of the White Lotus Sect and organize the members of the White Lotus Sect with the hall master and altar master."

Hu Xueyan's eyes lit up.

"The chief assistant is clever! This White Lotus Sect was originally designed for rebellion. They are well-organized and have a strong fighting spirit! 30 White Lotus Sect members are organized, and they are also an extremely powerful combat force! I Dahan would never have dreamed of it. Tianjin still has such a strong force to block his attack!"

What Hu Xueyan said was right.

When the Mongolian army met the Bailian disciples at the head of the city, they realized how difficult these professional rebels who had plagued Ming Dynasty for many years were!

Although these White Lotus believers have turned to the light and turned to the good at this time, the White Lotus Sect-system that was preserved before is "[-]" ready-made!

The saintess, the incense master, the altar master, and the believers are strictly controlled layer by layer, and the orders are passed on to ensure that orders are prohibited. The degree of uniformity is no less than that of the army!

As for personal combat power, yes, the Mongols have gone through hundreds of battles and killed countless people. They are indeed better than ordinary White Lotus followers, but once tens of thousands of well-organized White Lotus followers meet in a narrow city, the Mongols really may not have the upper hand!

The desperate White Lotus disciples, once their eyes were red, even hugged the Mongols and fell straight to the city wall!

Die, die together!

In the face of such a crazy religious lunatic, can the Mongols not be scared?

The so-called soft is afraid of hard, and hard is afraid of death!

The people are not afraid of death, how can they be afraid of death?

As long as you don't die, you don't have to be afraid of anyone!I'm not even afraid of death, why are you afraid of shit?

The Mongols looked at the 30 White Lotus believers in despair, rushed up like gangsters, rushed past like locusts crossing the border, and the Mongols retreated one after another.

My palms were sweating, and my eyes were full of despair.

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