The emperor's group chat begins with a song called Wanjiang as a gift to Qin Shihuang

But this group of Qing army was too powerful, even in the Wengcheng, they shot arrows from bottom to top, and for a while, the Ming army's archers suffered heavy losses.

It's a pity that their bows and arrows were quickly used up, so they could only squeeze into the urn city and become lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"Oh ho ho ho."

All kinds of screams sounded in the urn city.

These Qing soldiers wanted to escape from Wengcheng, but they were blocked by Daishan's [-] troops behind them, trying to get in and get out at the same time.

The result is that those who want to go out cannot get out, and those who want to come in cannot get in.

These Qing troops were squeezed into a pile without even a space for movement.

"Go to hell."

A centurion nailed the saber in his hand towards Yuan Chonghuan on the city wall.

It's a pity that the saber fell down before flying up the city wall, and wounded one of his own people instead.

Chapter 347 The Battle of Ningyuan

At this time, Daishan outside also found something bad.

"Quick, retreat temporarily, let the soldiers in the urn come out first."

Daishan quickly ordered.

The Qing army got the order, and then began to retreat slowly.

Yuan Chonghuan had expected it a long time ago, so he nodded again.

I saw a large amount of kerosene poured down on the city wall, and in an instant, the exit of the urn city burst into flames.

The remaining Qing troops in Wengcheng couldn't get out at all.

At the same time, the archers on the city wall are still harvesting life in an orderly manner.

"Ahhhhh!!! Yuan Chonghuan, a traitor."

A Qing soldier roared angrily.

He gritted his teeth, became cruel, dropped his weapon, covered his face with his hands and rushed into the fire.

As soon as he rushed to the side, the severe pain made his whole body twitch, causing him to fall into the fire.

"Ughhhhhhh!!!"

The shrill and sharp scream made all the Qing troops retreat.

This?

The death is too miserable, right?

Better to be shot by arrows than to be burned by fire.

Harvest is coming to an end.

At this time, the [-] Qing troops in the urn city were completely annihilated, and blood flowed out of the urn city and flowed outside along the city gate, extinguishing the fire.

Yuan Chonghuan estimated that the Qing army had lost at least [-] troops since the siege to the present.

On his side, less than 2000 people were lost, most of whom were shot to death by the bows and arrows of the Qing army.

There is no way, the cavalry and shooting of the Qing army is much better than that of the Ming army, and the two are not at the same level at all.

Then they were killed by return artillery, but not too many people.

At this time, the old soldiers on the city wall could hardly stand it anymore.

5000 people resisted [-] Qing troops, even if they stood up and let them cut them down, they would be exhausted.

What's more, they have to be busy all the time, lifting the stones and smashing them down, which is all hard work.

"Master, they can't hold on anymore, let the other brothers take the lead?"

The deputy general persuaded again.

Yuan Chonghuan looked at the remaining half of the veterans, but still shook his head.

"No, the fighter plane hasn't arrived yet."

Yuan Chonghuan said.

If more than 1 Ming troops are allowed to come out now, Daishan will definitely let the remaining [-] Qing troops retreat.

7 people still form an overwhelming advantage over Ningyuan.

His goal was to consume at least [-]% of the Qing army's strength before letting the remaining [-] elite come out.

The old soldiers were all panting tiredly, and their movements were as slow as a snail.

Some Qing troops rushed to the top of the city, but they were unable to stab them down the city wall.

"superior."

Yuan Chonghuan took off his cloak and joined the battle with his spear.

"Soldiers, persistence is victory, cheer up."

"After this battle is over, I will let you go home and enjoy your happiness."

Yuan Chonghuan yelled, and stabbed the two Qing soldiers with a spear.

At this time, more and more Qing troops rushed to the top of the city. Yuan Chonghuan killed three people in a row, and suddenly his back felt cold.

A Qing soldier slashed him in the back.

"Master."

The lieutenant rushed over and cut the Qing army to the ground with a single blow.

More and more Qing troops rushed to the city wall, more and more.

The veteran soldiers were encouraged at the beginning, but in the end, they had no strength, so they could only sit on the city wall weakly and let the Qing army slaughter them. M..

"Hahahaha! Success, success, Eight Banners athletes, let's go!! Ningyuan City is ours."

Daishan laughed wildly in the city, with a hysterical sense of revenge in his laughter.

Having fought with Yuan Chonghuan earlier, he didn't get any cheap deals in a daze.

He couldn't figure it out, how could he be a famous general in the Qing army anyway, how could he be in the hands of a scholar.

"Hahaha, a scholar is a scholar. I'll let you win three games first, but in the end, you won't die in my hands."

Daishan continued to laugh.

The morale of the Qing army was greatly boosted, and they screamed and climbed towards the ladder.

At this moment, the Qing army on the city wall suddenly let out successive screams.

Immediately, there was the sound of arrows piercing through the air.

A large number of corpses of the Qing army were thrown over the city.

"what happened?"

Daishan frowned, realizing that reinforcements from the other sects had arrived.

But now that the arrow is on the string, he can't retreat, otherwise, the tens of thousands of Qing troops who died in front will be wasted.

"Come on for me, step up, step up... (broken sound)"

Daishan called out a breaking sound.

At this time, the Qing army had lost half of its manpower, and only 5 people were still desperately climbing the ladder.

At the same time, the location of Wengcheng was filled by [-] Qing troops.

They were stepping on the dead bodies of their companions, and they were banging on the inner gate of the Urn City with doorbolts.

This time, the return cannon was replaced by a boulder, which drew parabolas in the sky and smashed heavily on the city wall.

Ningyuan's city wall shook again.

And the return gun was only aimed at one place on the city wall.

In just a short while, one of the city walls collapsed.

"Rush through the gap."

Daishan yelled.

Boom! ! ! !

The sound of galloping horses sounded.

The cavalry of the Qing army finally played a role.

"Come on!!!"

The Qing army blew their horns and rushed towards the gap.

However, just as the forward stepped into the finished product, he saw a thousand Qing troops appearing in front of him.

These Qing soldiers lined up in three rows, all holding muskets in their hands.

I saw the people in the first row lying on the ground, aiming their black muzzles at themselves.

The people in the second row squatted on the ground, also aiming their guns at themselves.

The last row of Ming soldiers held their guns flat.

"put!"

Bang bang bang bang! ! !

The cavalrymen of the Qing army turned their backs on their backs, screaming and screaming after being beaten.

But the cavalry guessing relies on the indomitable momentum and the overwhelming sense of oppression.

They have no way out now, they can only rush over to give the head away.