Chapter 257 Bombardment

The lama jumped up, got up from his horse, crossed a distance of three to five feet, landed on the ground, got up again, and after a few ups and downs, he was at the bottom of the city in an instant.

The gate at Qingshankou is only ten feet high and is a huge obstacle to ordinary soldiers. But for this lama, seeing him jump three to five feet or more than ten feet at a time, the gate is nothing.

The lama grinned, as if he was laughing at the evil pen on top of the city that was as unresponsive as eleven wooden stakes. Pushed by the powerful force, he soared into the clouds and mist, jumped up ten feet higher than the city wall, then spread his arms and swooped down like a big eagle.

Only then did Ying Yi look away.

Then it shined on the lama who fell on his head.

The lama's cockscomb-like hat, dark red face, the bronze color of half of his exposed arms, and the ferocious look on his face were all reflected in Ying Yi's eyes.

Sonorous!

In unison, the ten soldiers behind them drew their short swords almost simultaneously. However, at this moment, Ying Yi waved his hand to stop them.

Then, as if very slowly, the sword he was holding in his mouth was lifted by Ying Yi with his backhand. The sword suddenly appeared, a cloud of blood spread out, and the two corpses fell to the bottom of the city.

A stone's throw away, the Tatar soldiers who were shouting and cheering seemed to have been choked by a duck, and there was suddenly silence.

Abata took a sharp breath of air, unable to hide the shock on his face, and couldn't help but look at the shaman.

The shaman trembled all over, reined in his horse and turned around to leave.

Abata said: "Shaman!"

The shaman paused and said, "We are invincible. The general should gather his troops and besiege them."

Abate suddenly understood and shouted: "Go back to camp!"

Ying Yi picked up the knife again and watched the Tatars leave in the distance, but they did not move. He could see that the identity of the Tatar was not trivial. He might be Abatai, the leader of the Tatar soldiers, but for Ying Yi, it was not urgent to take Abatai's life.

The total annihilation of this Tatar army is Ying Yi's goal, Abatai? It's not that Ying Yi underestimated him, without the Tatar soldiers, Abatai would be nothing.

Abatai returned to the camp, feeling uncontrollably horrified. Asked the shaman: "Master Lama is extremely powerful, has bronze skin and iron bones, and is invulnerable to swords and guns. How come..."

The shaman hissed: "Just because that person is more powerful."

Said: "He seems to be a great person. I have been ordered to be a general. I don't know how to kill him except using cannons."

"General, I will mobilize artillery immediately." Abatai was extremely decisive.

"There are also fire guns." The shaman said.

Abatai wondered: "I did not bring the Eight Han Banners with me when I entered the customs."

The Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty are the firearms troops of the Tatars. When the Mongolian Eight Banners and the Manchu Eight Banners went to war, apart from bringing some artillery and muskets, they looked down upon them. After all, they were based on riding and shooting.

"Then gather the archers." The shaman said, "I will help you."

Abatai breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you Shaman."

Then the entire camp started to move, and nearly fifty cannons of various colors were gathered together, pulled by mules to the foot of Guancheng, and lined up in a formation. Two thousand elite archers were also mobilized to assist.

Then they immediately launched an attack on Qingshankou Guancheng.

A thunderous explosion sounded below Guancheng. Fifty cannons fired in unison. The huge power brought by the explosion of gunpowder shook Guancheng.

The cannons with thick mouths pulled out streaks of white air with thick smoke, and instantly spanned the distance between the artillery array and Guancheng, and smashed down head and head.

Ying Yi picked up the Pu Dao and jumped onto the parapet. The ten-foot-long Pu Dao suddenly turned into a bright moon. The explosion in the air was more violent than when the artillery was fired. In an instant, the air above the city seemed to burst into flames. A snow-white lotus even covers the three-foot-high Chi You flag.

When the cannons were fired, they turned into iron powder in the lotus flowers, and a layer of iron green was spread under the city wall.

After just a few breaths, the lotus flower disappeared, and Ying Yi shot out from the top of the city like a sharp arrow, and in an instant he was in front of the Tatar artillery array.

The air wave exploded with a bang, and where Ying Yi landed, five or six heavy cannons weighing several thousand kilograms were blown away like bubbles, smashing the gunners who were operating the cannon to pieces all over the ground.

Ying Yi slashed with his left hand, and the sword was more than ten feet long. Wherever it passed, the steel cannon struck twice. Then the air exploded, killing all the stunned gunners!

A sword strike in his right hand, and fifty cannons were gone.

At this time, the explosion in the air behind him spread. He smashed the cannon array with two swords, and the explosion in the air after the air wave was lifted reached Abate's ears.

Then he saw Ying Yi raising his hand and slashing into the sky, a handful of blood spilled down, and four fur-covered corpses fell in front of him.

But they were two big eagles, with a wingspan of almost three feet!

After the blow, Ying Yi raised his head and saw another big eagle rising into the sky in panic, screaming repeatedly.

The shaman next to Abata spit out a mouthful of old blood and almost fell off his horse.

Abatai was shocked and shouted: "Fire the arrow! Fire the arrow!"

I was busy driving away!

...

Cobuso fled in panic on his horse. Tragic scenes flashed through his mind. Niulu's troops were wiped out with just one charge. If he hadn't run fast, his life would have been lost in the loess. . But even so, he was shot and seriously injured.

Following Abate's orders, Cobuso dispatched troops to explore the surrounding situation. He led an elite soldier from Niu Lu to check in the direction of Qian'an, but before he was halfway there, he encountered a group of well-armored soldiers and horses.

Who is Corbuso? Who are the Tatars? The Ming Dynasty suffered repeated defeats and had already developed the arrogance of the Tatars. Seeing that this group of soldiers and horses were well equipped with armor, Cobuso's first thought was not how powerful this group of soldiers and horses was, but that he wanted to seize their armor and was greedy.

He paid the price.

Of course, even if he didn't have any greed in his heart, the price would probably be the same.

This army is a 500-man battalion of Zhu Bingkun's vanguard. As Ying Yi expected, Zhu Bingkun had already begun to tighten his pockets.

Suddenly bumping into a Tatar enemy, Ying Yi's soldiers showed no fear at all. Then they set up their battle formation, and when the Tatars charged, they fired two rounds of cannon fire at the Tatars. Then they formed a formation to meet them, and with their strong armor and strong physique, they massacred them.

The Tatars, half washed away by the fire blunderbuss, were defeated in an instant.

Cobuso couldn't believe it, the facts were in front of him. They had always massacred the Ming army. Thousands of Ming soldiers who could be chased by dozens of people fled in panic. However, now the situation was reversed and they became the targets of the massacre.

Cobuso ran away in panic. He wanted to tell Abate the news!

But what Cobuso didn't know was that Abate was even more frightened than him at this time!

What a person that is!

Could it be a god? The distance of one mile is reached in one step, and the artillery array is gone in two strokes. Two thousand archers were almost wiped out. They were not human beings!

Abatai even trembled all over, as if the next moment the man would rush into the camp and cut off his head.

This kind of fear has never happened before.

Who is it? !

Abate's face was pale.