"Huang Taiji, you slave slaves really do whatever it takes to achieve your goals!"
Chongzhen stared coldly at Huang Taiji, who was on the ground like a dead dog: "Not to mention that all those who can live in Shenyang City have submitted to you as slaves, at least they have acquiesced that they are your slaves. This is how you treat you. Of the people?”
"Our people? Humph, they're just a bunch of losers!"
"Hahaha, Shumulu Yanguli, you really understand me best!"
"It's a pity that the reaction was a little slow, but it should be possible to massacre thirty to forty thousand people, and maybe more than ten thousand Ming soldiers!"
"It's enough to have thirty to forty thousand people and ten thousand soldiers buried with them!"
"Hahaha... Chongzhen, this Khan has been defeated, but this huge city of Shenyang will be turned into ruins and hell on earth.
Even if you delay Ben Khan now, Ben Khan will be satisfied. "
"hehe……"
Chongzhen sneered, not too angry, but turned around and walked out of the temporary tent, looking at Shenyang City with his hands behind his back.
At this moment, there are nearly a hundred smoke pillars rising into the sky in Shenyang City, and a large amount of smoke and dust are floating away.
From time to time, people ran out of their houses and were hacked to death by slave sergeants and noble servants on the street.
Teams of Jiannu sergeants went in and out of the house, killing everyone they saw.
Bloody handprints and footprints formed on the ground.
The blood has not stopped since the scimitar was unsheathed.
"attack!"
Under the personal command of Sun Chuanting, the adjusted thunder artillery sprayed flames, and each thunder bomb flew towards the city gate.
The gates of the eight outer cities of Shenyang City are all made of hard ironwood, covered with iron sheets and large copper nails. They are a foot and a half thick, and each door weighs several thousand kilograms.
There is also a suspension bridge protection outside, which can be said to be impregnable.
If we were to attack the city as usual, we wouldn't have to think about it for a few hours if we wanted to force the city gate open.
This is also true. The thunder cannon hit the city gate and was bounced out by the copper nails on the city gate. The all-round thunder bomb was actually deflated. The explosion only made the gate shake, and the gravel on both sides and top crashed. The ones are falling.
If one doesn't work, then use two, ten, or thirty.
One after another exploded, the huge city gate shook violently, and a huge one-foot-thick door bolt was behind the city gate. Bai Songwu led more than a thousand soldiers holding Vulcan guns, and lines appeared in the shocked eyes. Cracks, sawdust flying.
"Back up some more!"
"As soon as the gate is breached, launch the matchlock guns and bows and arrows immediately!"
"Beat all the Ming troops attacking the city into hedgehogs!"
…
Boom...click...
With a violent roar, the door bolt broke.
Under the impact of the explosion air wave, accompanied by a harsh creaking sound, the scarred door, which could fall apart at any time, was slowly pushed open on both sides.
Then, it was quickly pushed to both sides in the air waves from the explosion of several thunder bombs, and hit the side wall of the city gate, making a clanging sound.
"allow……"
Bang...chi...boom...
Looking at the wide open gate, Bai Songwu just raised his hand to give the military order to attack. Sparkling thunder bombs flew over the gate into the city gate and exploded loudly.
The superimposed air waves caused the front sergeant of Jiannu who was preparing to attack to be torn apart. The one in the middle staggered, but was then blown into pieces by the thunder bombs that flew in again.
These processes sound long, but in fact they only take three or four breaths.
The thousands of people arranged by Shumulu Yanguli to buy time did not even make a single attack, and the entire army was annihilated...
No, there was still an arrow shot out. It was because the bowstring was released after being hit by the blast.
But the attack did not stop. Thunder bombs flew over the city gate tower and covered a hundred meters of the city gate tower, forming a scorched earth.
At the moment when the city gate was breached, the sergeants who had been preparing for a long time carried sacks one by one and threw them into the moat. Channels were formed in a matter of seconds.
"The whole army attacks, shoot and kill!"
The eight teams, which had been prepared for a long time, rushed into the city gate through the passage formed, and then entered the streets and alleys under the leadership of hundreds of households each.
Except for the thousand warrior battalions left to protect Chongzhen, the rest of the accompanying army also entered the city. The six to seventy thousand army was divided into six to seven hundred small square formations and quickly moved through the city.
They already knew that Jiannu had started massacring the city to vent his anger. At this moment, they were all holding their breath and just wanted to run faster and save more people.
With the blessing of this anger, their combat power increased a lot.
The Jiannu slaves knew that the Ming army had entered the city, and they didn't have much time. They just wanted to run faster and kill more.
Both sides want to go faster. They are racing against the enemy, and even more so against death.
Thus, the largest hand-to-hand combat in the entire Battle of Beidou began in the huge city of Shenyang.
There were everywhere the sounds of swords, guns, swords and halberds clashing, the screams of soldiers and civilians before they died, and the sounds of begging for mercy.
There were tens of thousands of Jiannu sergeants defending Shenyang. Including noble servants, servants and conscripted Jiannu men, there were almost fifty or sixty thousand people. However, a round of thunder cannon attacks by the Ming army took away at least half of them.
But they had the advantage of their home field, using the advantage of being familiar with the terrain and the Ming people in their hands as cover, and they were on par with the Ming army's 60,000 to 70,000 people.
With the gradual shrinking of the battle circle, the change of time, and the ferocity of the Ming army, this balance was broken, and their fighting spirit was quickly disintegrated.
The battle continued, but it turned from intense to small-scale pursuit and fighting.
A famous Jiannu sergeant and a Ming sergeant died in the collision of swords.
The battle lasted from the first moment of Chenzheng hour to the noon hour. The fighting stopped, at least on the surface, Jiannu could no longer be seen.
But Yuan Keli is still worried: "Instruct all the soldiers to search house by house. Anyone who finds slaves, as long as the people in the house have not been kidnapped by slaves, even the people of the Ming Dynasty, will be killed without mercy!"
"Kill them all? Why..."
Before he finished asking, Wei Yang reacted.
They were not kidnapped and stayed together safe and sound. Isn't this harboring and shielding? This kind of person deserves to die even more!
Under this cruel military order and strict search, sporadic fighting occurred again, and it lasted until the beginning of the night before the search of the entire city was completed.
Chongzhen also entered the city. At this moment, Shenyang City was extremely miserable, and all that could be seen were corpses.
The dead bodies on the street were lying, lying down, prone, or crawling, their intestines connected to their bellies dragging on the ground.
How can it be called such a miserable word?
Seeing the dead soldiers and civilians, smelling the strong smell of blood in the air, Chongzhen's eyes turned red, he walked up to Huang Taiji, and then kicked him down.
"You want to play, right?"
"Okay, I'll have some fun with you!"
