One night of fighting, the low walls of Ningyuan City were once again revealed from the light mist.Thousands of soldiers' bodies fell within a hundred meters of the city.The ownerless horse hung the low-hanging reins and moved in this dead area.The ground, which had been bombarded by artillery and mines, left pits and depressions, and the blood gathered therein was already frozen and black.

In the morning, the glimmering light shone in the south sky, a buzzing biplane and landed in Ningyuan City.The plane unloaded hundreds of kilograms of supplies and quickly flew away with seven or eight wounded.In an hour and a half, it will fly again.

Nurhachi stood seven or eight hundred meters away from Ningyuan City, clutching a telescope from Taixi.He looked at the defensive layout for half a day, and he was speechless.He followed a few guards, and saw that his mood did not seem too bad, and hurriedly informed of the important matters.

"Big Khan, the 30,000 people who started from Jinzhou the day before yesterday have all reached Ningyuan, and are currently in three miles and out of the line."Now there are 30,000 people who will leave, and it is estimated that they will all arrive before dark tomorrow.Big Beller was urging the slaves below to bring the cannons, saying that it was absolutely possible to arrive today, and never to delay the great sweat of the war."

Nurkhach came from Jinzhou.However, there are no highways this year, and the road traffic capacity is limited.In addition to the heavy things such as artillery, the road is crowded.Tens of thousands of troops of slaves can be reached.He went to Ningyuan yesterday to survey the terrain, and launched more than a dozen rounds of fierce attacks at night, full of thinking that such an attack would inevitably be sharp and difficult to stop, but the small Ningyuan even carried it.

“What the hell was flying that day?”Nurkhach put down his telescope and asked.

How many guards look at the eyes, do not know how to answer?

Nurhachi waited for half a day without an answer, looked back, and said, “I don’t know?”

"The slaves are ignorant and dare not speak."A few guards quickly bowed their heads.

Nurhachi hummed twice and said, “This Khan doesn’t know.”The Han Chinese can always make strange things, and those who fly on that day are afraid to be similar to our crane messengers, and even more useful."

When it comes to the crane messenger, several guards can't help but look at a body that has fallen from heaven not far away.That is, the apprentice who steered the crane puppet, flew to Ningyuan City to investigate after dawn, and was pecked to death by the Han Chinese flying puppet.The real woman lost two flying cranes in a row, and did not dare to send anyone again.

The sky became Han Chinese.

In addition to flying in the sky, the Han people on the ground are not easy to deal with.When Nurhachi arrived at Ningyuan yesterday, he felt that this small city was a little strange, and after careful investigation, he found that the Han people had repaired more than a dozen forts outside the city walls - the bastions of the National Defense Force in Ningyuan did not have time to repair the project, and could only repair the fort.These protruding forts outside the city constitute the main points of the firepower of the defense.

The artillery of the "Revolutionary Army" is very accurate, and the battalion can attack the target of a certain point within an effective range of 700 meters.Last night, Nurhachi also dared to be near Ning five hundred meters, but at dawn he got a bad news - his fourth son Tang died in ancient war.

Although the ancient soup is not as good as the generation, the gurtai, Huang Taiji is generally famous.But he was also a member of Nurha's hand, and the siege of the city was not under the words, but today he died very wrongly.

When it was dark, the IDF in the city could not see it far, and it could only wait for the enemy to approach to determine the location.At dawn, he found that the man was under his own eyes.When it was seen that hundreds of slaves were gathered three or four hundred meters away to launch an attack, the F-Feds Army was very happy to hit the gun - Tang ancient was so confused by the artillery bombarded.

Nurkhach was too late to find himself dead a son, and confirmed that the opponent's artillery fire was really sharp, not only playing fast, but also playing particularly accurate.Five hundred meters away from the observation of the observation of the car, the result is that the car is half up, the opposite gunfire will be arranged to the watch car slave together with the lookout car to smash the debris - fortunately, Nurhachi has not yet gone up, otherwise even he fights together.

To fight, we must gather teams and have command and organization.Since the Han Chinese gunfire was fierce, Nurhachi could only order the distance to be set.But this way back, retreat, retreat to 700 meters of artillery after the effective range, the big gold soldiers and horses feel that their retreat is far enough to be safe, so they are ready to gather a wave of large groups to charge...

As a result, the launch of rockets in the city of Ningyuan was covered for shooting.

Hundreds of rockets flew out of a distance of one kilometer in one go, blasting an area about the size of two football fields.This gathering was Nurhachi's bodyguards, and a full of 2,000 elite soldiers with the yellow flag were ready to set an example for the whole army.As a result, they were just a gathering and were beaten up, and they were killed on the spot, and many were injured.

After the death of a large number of people, Nurhachi summed up a lesson - within two hundred meters will be beaten by fire, as long as more than 300 people are gathered within 700 meters will be shot, 700 to 1500 meters to gather more than a thousand people will be bombed by the rocket.More than 1500 meters, probably the Han people in the city can not see clearly, so it does not matter.

But from 1500 meters away to start the charge, the construction of slaves is also iron to die.

Even the gathering does not let people gather, how is this battle still called people to fight?

Nurkhachi then understood why the surrogate will be stopped in front of the mountain customs, why Amin was defeated on the Mongolian steppe, why his heavy courtiers would persuade him to shrink the peace, which is because the playing method on the battlefield has changed.He could now only take a few guards with him, sneaking closer to Ningyuan City hundreds of meters away for peeping.

This kind of spying should also be especially careful.Once the Han artillery at the head of the city feels that you are a big fish, they will not hesitate to bombard them.For the power of this shell, even if the cultivation of Nurhachi has been called shocking, there is no meaning of hard resistance.

Several guards were scared, and the hiding were afraid to provoke the attention of the Han army opposite each other.From time to time, they begged Nurhachi not to stay on the front line, or to retreat to the back.After all, now the real tens of thousands of women are three miles away, easily refused to approach.Such a situation has never existed before.

“Either two or thirty thousand men will stare at the Han army in this city of Ningyuan, or we will have to wait until dark to attack.”Nurkhachi repeated thoughts in his heart, feeling that this is not a way.He finally ordered: "Cut all the cloaked slaves in the army, and drive them to fill the trenches of the Han army."

Filled?

This is clearly about driving people to death.

It is only at this terrible moment that the slave owners themselves have gone to battle and killed, how can they cherish the slaves under them?

The side of the chain slave is pondering how to knock on the hard walnuts of Ningyuan, and Ningyuan City is also actively preparing for war.Sang Quan came to the row for a night, and dozens of people were tired and sleepy.They were replaced by the reserve in the city to rest, and the soldiers ate a great meal, and found a place to sleep.

Sang Quan is also sleepy to die, but he has to fight the spirit to do statistical reporting.Last night, the bunker continued to launch a wave of impact, and launched a strong attack in the case of limited battlefield capacity.At least three or four thousand people died outside the city night, and his militia also died four, wounded six, and attriated more than 10 percent.

Hand over the wounded and supplies the military.Sang Quan came to see that the "Revolutionary Army" town's treasure biplane was actually arranged to send supplies and transport the wounded.He was very strange about this, it is said that it is better to go far away from the sea, and it is not better to ship?The direction of the sea is controlled in the hands of the Han people, and the frozen sea can also be blown open with explosives, and hundreds of tons of ships can easily fold.

Although the two-winged aircraft is fast, it can only be transported hundreds of kilograms at a time, which is too little for fierce battlefield consumption.The rocket can shoot a swollen or two tons of ammunition in a row, and can't delay it by flying the wings?

Unless the sea is out.

Sang Quanlai was shocked by his own speculation, and now the Han army is all relying on fire to control the battlefield.In the daytime, the building slaves were used to use the overwhelming rockets to fight and dare not approach.But this rocket is good, and it consumes too much ammunition.If the logistics can't keep up, it will be worse for this 10,000 people to stay away.

Sang Quan came to see the fierceness of the man who was bombarded by the construction of slaves, and also saw that the construction of slaves was like a trapped beast.If there is not enough firepower, let those who are not afraid of death really rush up, his kind in the front line will be dead.

Sang Quan did not dare to ask questions, but he went to the logistics department when the leader needed time or couldn't help but ask more questions: "Can you give me more explosives?"

Why so many explosives?The soldiers used explosives."The officer in charge of logistics refused without hesitation.

Sangquan suddenly frozen, his big brother Sang Wenlai is a working engineer, he also stole some explosive skills.Usually he asked the logistics for explosives to be used to strengthen the defense, so at any time he could get some.But not today.

A puppet bird just flew out of the logistics and heard Sang Quanlai's conversation with the logistics officer.He said, “Don’t worry, it’ll be fine in two days.”Two days, at most, a big surprise for you.We have a new thing, and we promise to make the wild boar skin outside the city happy!”

The puppet bird flew away with its wings, but Sang Quan's heart was tightly grasped.He knew that the days in these two days would be sad, but these two days were the time when the slaves broke through—when the battle was fierce, let alone two days, one minute and one second were suffering.

Returning to the camp tent in the city, everyone else took time to rest.At present, the situation is not bad, last night's battle exchange ratio is very good, everyone is very confident in the next hold Ningyuan.

But Sang came and could not sleep.He remembered that the night he mobilized in Tianjin, everyone sang songs and went to the battlefield with tears.He remembered the old mother who did not know him, and he thought of the other crying and holding his hand, and asking him to go home safely.

“Sleep, sleep!How can we fight without spirit?”The company commander came to visit and saw Sang Quan staring at his eyes in a daze, "The Tartar has a lot of horses today."We're blocking their tri-bells to tilise, and those dog days are coming hard."

Sang Quan came at this moment very afraid, he was afraid that he could not go home, worried that he would never see his parents again.He suddenly got up and grabbed the company commander's clothes, lowered his voice, and asked uneasily, "Coun marshal, are we helpless?"

“What do you guys think?”The company commander scolded in anger, and the voice lowered, “If you talk nonsense, you will be punished by the military law.”Soldiers on the battlefield to face life and death, do not find themselves trouble.Go to sleep!”

As soon as the captain left, Sang almost cried.The more he realized that he was right, that this was a Jedi, and he was going to die here.