"Brothers, if you go to the city wall, you are going to die. There is a war right now. Why don't we take some silver, disperse, and find a place to hide."
Without waiting for anyone to refute, the leader hurriedly said: "This general is not a person who is afraid of death, but there is really no need to die in vain.
Let's take the money and hide, and we'll get together again when the situation stabilizes. At that time, we can find people in the world to assassinate the generals of the Ming army, or we can poison the soldiers of the Ming army. Anyway, we can't die in vain!
Okay, please give me a nice word, we don’t have time to think about it, the Ming army can break through the city gate at any time! "
The fifty or sixty sergeants looked at me and I looked at you, their eyes full of emotion, and then they all nodded in agreement.
Doing something you know you can't do isn't bravery, it's stupidity.
"I'll put the ugly words first. The situation is stable. If you all fail to gather at the specified time, then you are traitors.
I will unite all the remaining members of Daijin’s clan to hunt you down until death, and take the money for everyone, so hurry up and leave! "
Everyone nodded, reached for the box, and threw it into their arms.
Seeing everyone's actions, the leader cursed angrily.
"Idiot, if you take the fucking gold ingot, can you do it in the future? You're afraid that others won't recognize you, right?"
"Idiot, how much silver can you take? Can you carry a thousand taels on your back?"
"Take jade, antiques, calligraphy and painting, and the world will be at peace. These are all valuable things!"
"How much can you hold with two hands? Don't you know how to take off your clothes and carry them around?"
"Idiot, if you don't get some scraps of silver, how will you live in the future?"
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Amidst the roar, everyone quickly changed their strategies. After just a few breaths, each person carried a package and dispersed towards the surrounding area.
Only gold and silver jewelry were left scattered on the ground.
The Ming army outside the city was still attacking, and their firepower continued unabated.
The descendants of the slave-building nobles and wealthy merchants who had just climbed up the city wall were yelling curses.
"Shmulu Yanguli, are you fucking trying to trick us? Is this defense? Is this sending you to death?"
"You bastard, do you want to take this opportunity to kill us so that you can control Shenyang City alone?"
"You didn't tell us that the Ming army had this kind of firearm so that we could be prepared? This is all for nothing!"
"Shu Mulu Yanguli, stand up for me!"
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The nobles scolded each other, but they were not slow at all when running.
Whoever wants to defend Shenyang City can defend it, but they won’t defend it anyway.
boom……
boom……
boom……
After experiencing several large-scale battles, the flying thunder artillery has made a qualitative leap in terms of firing technology and firing time. Their movements are so skillful.
It fully illustrates the sentence that actual combat is the only criterion for testing whether a weapon is effective.
"General, let's go!"
On the top of the city gate, Shumulu Yanguli, who was hiding behind a pillar, listened to the roar of the soldiers, shook his head in confusion, and then looked at the city wall that had been engulfed in flames, with a look of horror on his face.
He now knows why more than 400,000 Dajin coalition troops were surrounded and annihilated. Can such ferocious explosive firearms be resisted by human power?
In just one round of attack, at least 30% to 50% of the sergeants on the entire city wall died. Even if the remaining ones could still fight, they no longer had the courage!
What's more, since the Ming army launched a forceful attack, would it only last one round?
In the end, he discovered that his strategies were a joke when attacked by such firearms.
"General, retreat quickly!"
"Yes, general, let's lead the army to rush out. Even if the Ming army has such firearms that can attack at close range, we can rush to the front and have close contact with the Ming army. Even if we die, we can kill several Ming soldiers. !”
"Yes, under the attack of this kind of firearm, there is only one way to die if you stay in the city, without even touching the enemy's face. It would be too uncomfortable to die like this!"
The guards roared angrily, their eyes full of unwillingness.
They are not afraid of death, they can die on the way to charge, they can die in the fight with the enemy, even if they are captured and late in the fight, they are willing to do so.
In fact, this way of dying is extremely frustrating.
"Can you rush to the front of the Ming army after leaving the city? Have you forgotten the attack of the Red Flame Camp a month ago?"
"Can we resist the kind of firearms that can be thrown and the firecrackers that don't use match ropes?"
"Besides, can we get out of the city? How can we get out if this kind of explosive firearm blows up the city gates and breaks the suspension bridge?"
Everyone was left speechless by the three questions.
I can't run away, I can't fight, it's so frustrating.
"General, what should we do now?"
"Are you hiding here and waiting for the Ming army to attack the city gate and scale the wall to fight?"
"down town!"
Shumulu Yanguli listened to the loud noise and felt the vibration of the city wall, and a look of madness slowly rose in his eyes: "Remove all the soldiers from the city wall and summon the noble talkers outside the inner city gate!
Those who don't come will be cut off directly, giving you half a stick of incense time!
Worship Songwu, take a thousand sergeants and concentrate all the firearms to guard the south gate of Desheng. As soon as the Ming army comes in, attack and buy us time! "
After the generals left, Shumulu Yanguli went down from the city gate tower with the help of his own soldiers.
When he arrived outside the gate of the inner city, hundreds of noble family heads and military generals gathered together. Shumulu Yanguli glanced at everyone and said loudly: "Everyone, combined with the firearm attack by the Ming army just now, I can be very responsible. Let me tell you,
The hangings outside the city just now were 90% sweating! Daikin's 400,000 coalition troops may have been completely wiped out! Daikin is really going to die. "
"With the Ming army's firearms, we cannot break out, let alone fight hand to hand with the Ming army. Now we can only be trapped in the city, waiting for death to come!"
The faces of nearly a hundred people all turned gloomy. They did not refute Shumulu Yanguli. There are only a few fools who can be the head of a family.
It is no longer important whether the captured person outside the city is the Great Khan. What is important is that the army of the Great Khan besieged Shenyang City and did not come to rescue the siege, and they had no resistance to the Ming army's firearms.
"Shu Mulu Yanguli, if you have any countermeasures, please tell me immediately. Even if there are mountains of swords, seas of fire, and boundless hell ahead, we have to go there!"
"We have two ways to go now!"
Shumulu Yanguli's face was filled with murderous intent: "The first way is to capture the people in the city to serve as human shields. In this way, the Ming Dynasty will throw rat weapons. We can no longer use such firearms to attack, and we will have a chance to breathe and prepare." .
But the question is, if we arrest the people in the city, will it arouse resistance from other people?
You must know that there are more than 100,000 people in this city. If they riot, they can tear us apart without the Ming army attacking.
Or what if the Ming army ignores it and still doesn't stop attacking? This human shield is useless, we are still going to die! "
The generals were silent again, but their eyes were full of emotion.
You can't kill a few Ming army sergeants before you die, but you can drag some Ming people on the road.
But Shumulu Yanguli just said that there is a second way, and they want to hear what the second way is.
