Chapter 488 The Tartars are crazy, and the Tiger Army is crazy...

"kill!"

"beat!"

Zhang Zhun was shocked and then started roaring wildly.

He was really anxious and felt that all his hair was standing up.

The Tartars are crazy.

Dorgon went crazy.

All the Tartars rushed up, obviously they wanted to take all their money and take down Huangxian in one go. Dorgon launched so many troops at once and launched an attack with no chance. Of course, the Hu Ben Army could not hesitate at all. All their belongings should be thrown out. This battle will either die or I live!

"Bangbangbangbang!"

"Bangbangbangbang!"

"Bangbangbangbang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of gunfire suddenly resounded throughout Huang County.

Countless Tartars, like black ants, rushed towards Huangxian all over the mountains. More than 5,000 Tartars, more than 3,000 rebels, more than 2,000 servants, completely occupied the open space at the east gate of Huangxian. Standing on the head of Huangxian, you can only see their heads, their helmets, and you can't see their bodies at all. It can be imagined how dense the Tartars' team is. The combat power of the Tartars is originally very powerful. Moreover, there are a large number of rebels and servants in the middle of the Tartars.

"Bangbangbangbang!"

"Bangbangbangbang!"

"Bangbangbangbang!"

The flying dragon cannon shot out a large number of grape bullets, constantly falling in the middle of the Tartars. Marbles splashed around, and the Tartars kept falling down. However, the number of Tartars was still too many. When the grape bullets fell, it seemed as if something had fallen into the water, but it just opened up an insignificant ripple. The water flow behind quickly dispelled the ripple.

"quick!"

"quick!"

"quick!"

Although Xu Ziwen and Liu Chenzi kept calling on the gunners to speed up the shooting speed, it was a pity that the shooting speed of the flying dragon cannon was limited after all, and it was impossible to be as fast as possible. So many enemies obviously exceeded the blocking ability of the sixteen flying dragon cannons. The grape bullets hit the middle of the Tartars' team, but they splashed blood-colored waves to embellish them. They could only watch helplessly, and the Tartars rushed up like a tide, unstoppable.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

As for the Minnie bullet shot out of the Hu Ben gun, it was like a straw blocking the tank. The people in front were killed, and the people behind were swarming up, as if no one had fallen down at all. Sometimes, even though they saw the Minnie bullet shot out, they had already knocked down the target, but when they were blinded, there was a living Tartar at the location of the target. As for the Tartars who were killed, they had disappeared.

In the Hu Ben Army, Liu Mang's shooting speed was definitely considered fast. After the Tartars entered the range, he kept firing and shooting Minnie bullets fiercely at the Tartars. There were so many Tartars that didn't need to aim at, just shoot in front of them. However, as he was fighting, Liu Mang suddenly discovered that the distance between the Tartars was getting closer and closer. No matter how hard he tried, he could not stop the Tartars from approaching.

Such a scene does put great psychological pressure on the Hu Ben Army. The Tartars who came all over the mountains seemed to be unable to kill them forever, and no matter who they were, they felt numb. This feeling could easily make them lose confidence and cause panic. If the general troops of the Ming army were defending Huang County, they would have been weak in their legs and had no courage to resist in such a situation. Only the Hu Ben Army could hold on.

However, even so, many of the Hu Ben Army soldiers' faces became extremely pale, and their hands that operated the Hu Ben Gun couldn't help but tremble. Obviously, they couldn't help feeling scared. To be honest, they had never seen such a crazy enemy before. They were completely unafraid of death and were rushing upwards. All the members of the Hu Ben Army here had never seen it. Even Zhang Zhun had only seen it in TV movies.

horrible.

It's really terrible.

If it weren't for the flying dragon cannon and the tiger gun, the impact of the Tartars would have been even stronger. Even guns and cannons could not stop the Tartars' attack, let alone ordinary bows and arrows. It is conceivable that if these Tartars rushed to the bottom of the city wall, what would happen? The Tartars gave people the feeling that they did not need weapons at all. Just using people can completely flatten Huangxian. This is the advantage of numbers! In ancient wars, the human sea tactics were definitely the most terrifying one.

"Mine!"

"Mine!"

"Mine!"

Zhang Zhun yelled calmly.

The Tartars didn't care about casualties and pressed them down desperately. The Tiger Bent's gun with the front-line gun could not suppress the enemy at all. The flying dragon cannon's slow firing rate was also impossible to stop the enemy. Faced with such a dense sea of ​​people, the defenders had to feel extremely headache before the machine gun appeared. At this point, only landmines can be used. Only super-large mines can suppress the Tartar's arrogance.

In fact, most of the Hu Ben Army nodded and felt numb when facing such a dark enemy. When operating the Hu Ben Gun, many soldiers were completely deformed, resulting in the complete damage of the Hu Ben Gun. In this way, the firepower of the Hu Ben Army was even weakened. If the Tartars' sea of ​​people could not be blocked in time, the Tartars would really crawl to the top of the city. If they fought with the Tartars in close combat, Zhang Zhun could not imagine the consequences. Even guns and cannons could not stop the Tartars' madness, let alone the melee fighting?

"Detonate!"

"Detonate!"

"Detonate!"

Yang Qian screamed in a powerful voice.

His face was also ashen, and he felt a cold and numb feeling on his scalp. These Tartars were really crazy, completely crazy, and they were actually surging upwards regardless of everything. Under the attack of the Hu Ben Army's guns, the number of casualties of the Tartars was absolutely amazing. However, the Tartars were not afraid of casualties, but still stepped forward without fear of death.

Yang Qianqiang dared to swear that even if he had nightmares, he never thought of such a terrifying scene. Aren’t the Tartars human? Why don’t they look like humans at all? No wonder all the Ming army dared not fight head-on when they encountered the large Tartars. It was really the number of Tartars, and once they reached a certain level, it would be really shocking.

"Boom!"

A sound of the sky falling and the earth shattering came, and a landmine thirty feet away was first detonated.

The Tartars around the mines were blown up and the scene was full of chaos. Huge black smoke rose up and turned into a devil with green face and fangs, which lasted for a long time in the air. Unfortunately, no one of the two sides in the war had the intention to pay attention to its existence. In the end, a light breeze blew from somewhere, which blew it away.

"Boom!"

Another loud bang came, and a nearby landmine was detonated again.

The Tartars around the mines also fell down, and the scene was also in chaos. Some Tartars were directly overturned into the air and then fell down fiercely. There were also incomplete limbs that flew more than ten feet away. A large number of broken armor, broken weapons, and scattered arrowheads flew into the air one after another, and then fell like raindrops, not to mention.

At this time, the description of any language is pale, and only the data is the most real. Zhang Zhun estimated that the explosion of these two mines should have caused about fifty Tartars to lose their combat effectiveness. One mine overturned twenty or thirty Tartars, and such a result was very good.

However, the number of Tartars was too large. Even if they were overturned by landmines one by one, the people behind them were still rushing up. They were really like ants, continuing to rush upwards along the middle of the pit, or along the edge of the pit. They couldn't even hear their call. They were like puppets in fantasy novels, puppets without emotions, thoughts, and pain, and they only knew to rush forward blindly.

"Detonate!"

"Detonate!"

"Detonate!"

Yang Qianqiang kept yelling.

If you listen carefully, you can even hear Yang Qianqiang's voice, and there is a feeling of despair and crazy. Yes, the Tartars went crazy, and Yang Qianqiang felt that they were going crazy too. He wanted to detonate all the mines and let the Tartars taste a landmine meal.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Landmines are constantly exploding, and the number of casualties of the Tartars is constantly rising.

Every mine explosion will cause twenty or thirty casualties to the Tartars. After each mine explosion, a no-man's land area will be created in the middle of the dense Tartars. All the Tartars within the mine explosion will lie on the ground, ignoring their lives. However, the Tartars behind will continue to move forward without fear of death, as if the mines exploded, but it was just a slightly larger vortex, which is not a living life at all. And the vortex will always be connected again.

Soon, all fifteen ordinary landmines buried outside the east gate were detonated. The number of casualties of the Tartars was definitely more than four or five hundred. With the continuous shooting of the Dragon Cannon and the Tiger Bow, the number of casualties of the Tartars should be more. However, more Tartars rushed up. They ignored the casualties of their companions and rushed up like ants. After the Tartars behind caught up, all the corpses and all the big pits were covered up, as if there were never casualties.

"Prepare!"

Yang Qianqiang shouted with a pale face.

There were too many Tartars. More than a dozen landmines killed hundreds of Tartars, but they still could not stop the Tartars' crazy offensive. Thousands of Tartars rushed up behind them. At first glance, they were still all over the Tartars. To put it more vividly, these Tartars were like locusts and they didn't know how to use them to eliminate them.

Crazy.

Absolutely crazy.

Yang Qianqiang believed that all these Tartars were going crazy. Only madmen would do such completely irrational actions. In fact, Yang Qianqiang knew very well that the guns and cannons of the Tiger Army must have caused great casualties to the Tartars. However, the number of Tartars was too large, and the casualties could not be shown for the time being. The Tartars had to rely on their number advantage to razing Huangxian in one fell swoop.

Now, Yang Qianqiang only has a super-large mine in his hand. This is a big guy loaded with 150 kilograms of black gunpowder. Yang Qianqiang believes that the power of this big guy can definitely overturn hundreds of Tartars. If such a terrifying big guy still cannot stop the Tartars' offensive pace, then the next battle will really be desperate.

Soon, the Tartars entered the surroundings of the big guy.

"Detonate!"

Yang Qianqiang shouted angrily.

"Boom!"

A sound of the sky falling and the earth breaking sounded, and the whole of Huangxian seemed to shake.

Zhang Zhun, caught off guard, also felt a little unsteady and almost fell down. Fortunately, his reaction was still very fast. He hurriedly grabbed the battlement next to him, barely stabilized his body, and then slowly stood firm. But beside Zhang Zhun, Huang Xian and others were not so lucky. With a loud bang, Huang Xian, Sun Jiming and others were all over to the ground.

Zhang Zhun shook his head vigorously, and when he saw that after the super mine exploded, a deep pit appeared about thirty feet outside the city gate. The diameter of the pit was at least ten feet. Around the pit, there were a lot of shovels, and the bodies of the Tartars were lying everywhere. Zhang Zhun estimated that this big guy would have knocked down at least hundreds of Tartars.

However, all the Tartars behind them pressed up again. Soon, the big pit that had just exploded was all over the Tartars. Some of them bypassed the big pit and continued to rush up along the edge of the big pit, while others passed directly under the big pit and continued to come over with thick floating soil. Amid the sound of the guns and cannons of the Tiger Army, some people fell into the big pit, but they stubbornly got up and continued to move forward.

The groups of Tartars were like robots, without life, fear, or feeling, and only knew how to rush forward without fear of death. The guns and cannons of the Tiger Army were like children's toys in front of them. The Tartars in front fell down, and the Tartars behind continued to rise. Zhang Zhun had to admit that the Tartars at this time were indeed too fierce.

The black and tide-like Tartar crowd soon entered a distance less than twenty feet from the city wall. This distance was still shortening. Some of the Tartars continued to advance and approached the bottom of the city wall. Some of the Tartars began to bend their bows and arrows and began to shoot arrows at the city wall in Huangxian.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

"Swoosh swish swish!"

"Swoosh swish swish!"

Arrows shot towards the city of Huangxian with a sharp roar.

There were too many archers in the Tartars, and the arrows shot were naturally very dense. At first glance, it seemed like there was a layer of dark clouds suddenly appearing in the sky. This layer of dark clouds was quickly covering the city of Huangxian.

"puff!"
To be continued...