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Chapter 61 The Son of the Plane

The meteor did not fall directly into the Ming army's sight and then turn into a ball of light as before when Taizu showed his spirit.

Instead, it ended abruptly in the air.

Of course, the Ming army on the ground, and the Qing army on the Jinzhou city walls, who were terrified and looked up at the terrified sky, did not know that at a height of 100,000 meters above their heads, a blue light ball appeared. At the same time, a rusty old waste lathe with nearly four meters length squeezed out instantly, and fell rapidly under the action of gravity with a roar of breaking through the air. Because the air was thin, it quickly broke through the sound barrier while it was constantly accelerating, and as the falling distance increased, the speed was still rising, and the surface temperature was also accelerating and increasing with friction, and it quickly reached the ignition point of the residual paint on the surface, which burned quickly.

In the blue sky, a little vaguely visible fiery red appeared in the vision of the two armies on the ground, and then became clearer and clearer, and countless people screamed in horror.

But the fiery red disappeared in an instant.

Everyone looked at each other.

Almost at the same time, a second meteor crossed the sky, and a blue light spot suddenly appeared within the sight of their heads, but it flashed and disappeared.

Tong Tulai looked up at the sky blankly.

Then it seemed as if something flashed through his vision, and his head subconsciously lowered. Before he could react, he saw that the inner wall of Jinzhou South City Wall suddenly became concave out of thin air. At the same time, the city wall was like a sand castle hit by a hammer, and suddenly pushed outward. While being pushed away, the solid city wall was split in pieces, and the fragments of bricks and rammed earth spurted outwards with the loud sound of the sky and the earth cracking. The ground inside the city wall also surging outwards, as if it was not solid hard soil at all but soft water surface.

The violent shaking on the ground the next moment also reached his feet.

Of course, it also reached everyone's feet. Even the Ming army, separated by a river, could clearly feel the terrible tremor that seemed like an earthquake. The Qing army was unable to stand firmly on the Jinzhou city wall, and even some people were shaken down. Then, amid countless terrifying screams, the soil and gravel that soared into the sky fell like a rainstorm, smashing the Qing army nearby in a mess, and the moat that was close to the city wall was filled instantly.

Tong Tu Lai looked at this scene as stupid as she looked at it.

His brain was blank.

When the dust finally dissipated, a gap nearly ten feet long appeared on the Jinzhou city wall.

The entire battlefield was silent.

"kill!"

A roar suddenly sounded on the south bank of Xiaoling River.

Under the yellow crank cover, His Majesty the Emperor of Ming Dynasty stood proudly, pointing to Jinzhou in his hand.

After a sudden bang, the 30,000 Ming troops roared furiously at the same time. Everyone raised their weapons like crazy and rushed towards Jinzhou City desperately. In a blink of an eye, they rushed through the not-too-deep river and stepped onto the land on the north bank. The cavalry even tried their best to urge their war horses. Soon they reached the city wall. The fragments of the city wall that were spraying outwards had already filled a wide avenue on the moat. The galloping war horses rushed over from above without hesitation.

But they were in trouble.

The five-ton waste machine tool fell to a height of 500 meters at a speed of more than three times the speed of sound, and was then hit by a small steel ingot popping out at a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour in the second transmission channel. After completing the final aiming, it immediately hit the inside of the city wall near the base of the wall. The huge kinetic energy pushed the city wall outward and quickly created a gap with a length of more than 20 meters and a large slope at both ends. Moreover, the Qing army on both sides of the gap was basically not dead or injured. It can be said that it opened the door to Jinzhou for the Ming army.

Even the moat filled the passage for them.

But it also created a serious obstacle for them. Because the power of this thing was too great, a large pit at least five meters deep also broke out on the inside of the city wall. When the Ming cavalry rushed through the moat and reached the gap, they rushed into the pit. Although these funnel-shaped craters were not impossible to climb out, riding horses was not so easy. Hundreds of cavalry immediately crowded inside and found that they had fallen into the trap.

Some cleverly jumped off the war horse immediately.

But at the same time, a large number of Qing troops appeared on the city walls on both sides.

"Jump down, jump down!"

Tong Tulai waved his sword and roared wildly.

The Ming army launched the attack only one mile away from Jinzhou. Even if there was a Xiaoling River block in the middle, the cavalry would not exceed two minutes after rushing through this distance. In such a short time, he could not gather the scared soldiers and find something to block a five-meter-wide gap.

Fortunately, this big pit temporarily blocked the influx of Ming cavalry, which was his only chance.

As he roared, the Qing army on the city wall slid and jumped from both ends desperately, and rushed into the Ming cavalry. The two sides immediately launched a desperate battle in this gap. A large number of Qing soldiers took the opportunity to aim at the bottom with bows and arrows and bird guns on the city wall.

The Ming army immediately suffered heavy casualties.

But this is useless because the Ming army behind is still surging like crazy.

The torrent of the 30,000 troops will not be blocked by this small obstacle, and the Ming army, which was stimulated by miracles, will not care about these casualties. In fact, the Ming army at this time has completely fallen into religious fanaticism. Not to mention these casualties, they will not retreat even if they are corpses and seas of blood. The simplest faith is supporting them.

The cavalry in the rear continued to rush across the moat, stepping on the dead bodies piled up in front of them and constantly rushing to this small obstacle.

Immediately afterwards, the infantry soldiers also arrived at the battlefield. They quickly set up a flight ladder on the city walls on both sides of the gap, attacking fiercely on the city walls with shields and geese-feathered swords with the other hand. The Qing army, who was originally attacking the gap, had to turn the direction. At the same time, many cavalrymen in the gap simply got off their horses and fought with the Qing army rushing down from above along the steep slopes on both sides. The entire gap was completely turned into a meat grinder. The soldiers on both sides and the dead bodies of the war horses were piled up layer by layer, and soon the entire pit was almost filled. Soon some Ming troops finally came out and fought bloody battles with the blocking Qing army in the city. Behind them, more Ming troops were also stepping on the bodies of their fellow soldiers who died in battle and attacking the city walls in various ways.

The Qing army was also constantly filling the soldiers into this huge meat grinder. Knowing that they had no choice, they squeezed forward from all directions frantically, desperately blocking the Ming army's breakthrough and using their flesh and blood to fill this fatal gap.

At this time, both the Ming and Qing dynasties were red-eyed. They fought wildly on this not-so-large battlefield, crowded together in the most dense way, constantly slashing with knives, stabbing with spears, smashing with fists, and even wrestling together, tearing them with teeth like wild beasts. Below their feet were piles of dead bodies, and behind them were soldiers constantly crowding forward. Here, their personal bravery and intelligence all lost their effect. On this battlefield, everyone was like crazy beasts, killing each other in their most instinctive way.

This is a contest of will.

This is the real battlefield.

"go ahead!"

Yang Feng stood on his chariot and shouted.

This time he didn't play as a leader, mainly because he didn't expect this situation to happen. Sometimes it was too powerful and it was not very good. Originally, in his opinion, the Ming army broke through after rushing into the gap, but he didn't expect that the power of the Great Summoning Technique was too powerful, and it turned out to be a stalemate. Such a battle was will, and the winner was the one who could persevere until the end.

And his soldiers need him.

The huge chariot pulled by eight horses immediately began to move forward.

"Hurry, aim at that dog emperor!"

Tong Tulai yelled immediately at the head of Jinzhou city.

The twelve cannons did not bother to attack the Ming army that had already rushed through the moat, and quickly loaded solid bullets and aimed at Yang Feng, and then they sprayed flames.

Yang Feng remained motionless in the chariot.

All the cannons on the city wall were within his field of vision, and all the images were uploaded to Xiaoqian. The precisely calculated axis did not really point to him. Even if the probability was counted, the possibility of hitting him was slim. The red cannon was not accurate at all, not to mention that there was no necessary sight. It would take quite a bit of luck to accurately hit a running chariot five hundred meters away.

Since this is the case, he is afraid of being furious!

The shell then landed near the chariot and stirred up a large area of ​​soil, but Yang Feng still did not move. The driver ahead desperately urged the eight horses to speed up, and the galloping carriage quickly rushed to the north shore.

Listening to the sound of drums getting closer and closer behind him, he knew that the emperor was rushing to the arrival. The Ming soldiers were even more crazy. Everyone was moving forward desperately. Finally, someone climbed up the city wall. Then more and more people climbed up the city wall. The Qing army attacking the gap was finally blocked. The Ming soldiers stepped on the corpses that had piled up the entire pit and rushed out of the block, swarming in with the corpses that were also covered with their feet.

A large-scale melee in the city began.

Tong Tulai didn't care about this. He was only staring at Yang Feng now, and the twelve cannons that reloaded the shells aimed at the latter and fired again.

But at the same time, Yang Feng on the chariot moved his foot strangely. A shell passed by less than one meter away from his right side like a god, instantly hitting the war drum, and piercing through it. Then another shell hit him in front of him, making a hole in the chariot, but the other shells fell into nothing again.

Yang Feng raised his head and looked at Tong Tulai with contempt.

But the latter roared in despair, and he had no chance to play the third round.

Amid his sadness, Yang Feng jumped out of the chariot.

"My decree will be slaughtered Jinzhou!"

He raised his battle axe and shouted.

The torrent of the Ming army rushed past him like a tide, rushing into the gap paved by the dead body.
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