The sky was bright, the night was about to pass, and nothing happened. The cool breeze came slowly, and the nervous nerves of the guards on Voronezh began to relax. Some people leaned against the battlements, even snored, and fell asleep all at once. .

At this moment, some soldiers who were on guard in the sleepy-eyed pine suddenly saw the fire in the enemy camp. Then, amid the rumbling, black square objects dragged long smoke across the sky and directly towards the city. The head struck, and he noticed that the strange old Maozi had not had time to wake up his comrades. The object fell on the top of the city, turning into fireballs and swept across the wall.

The head of the city was submerged in a sea of ​​fire and whistle smoke, and the sound of violent explosions trembled the world!

The surviving Lao Maozi had not yet recovered from the panic, another wave of "fireballs" quickly hit, and the scene was as terrifying as the end of the day.

"Oh, God!" An old Maozi saw his comrade-in-arms being exploded from the top of the city, falling down the city, and his ears were buzzing because of the explosion, and he was scared to crawl to find a better one. In the hidden place, a fireball exploded beside him!

This was a near-missing bullet that didn't directly hit him, but a violent explosion raised a mushroom cloud, which shook Lao Maozi's seven orifices and bleeds, making him horrible.

Flying Thunder Cannon!

The flying thunder cannon showed its power again, and blasted Lao Maozi into the birth of one Buddha and two Buddha Nirvana.

After the shells swept across the southeastern city wall, the artillery and flying thunder cannons extended their firing, and the shells and bombs were thrown into the city, causing explosions in the city.

Accompanied by the loud bugle sound, the Chinese army made a big move and launched an assault!

In the army brought by Dou Mingwang and Ma Bao, there were 500 musket soldiers, all first-class shooters, and their task was to name the enemy. There are also five hundred armored grenadiers, they cover the fire, another two thousand infantry serve as a reserve and protect the artillery, and five thousand Japanese soldiers are responsible for the siege.

Almost each of them carried a sack of soil. In addition to them, tens of thousands of Crimeans each carried a sack of soil or drove a horse to transport the soil sack with a basket. They swarmed to the edge of the city. The land you pack, one bag by one, mine by bag, all abandoned under the city

All of a sudden, the piled up soil forms a mountain, which is a **** connecting the city one after another!

This hand, seen in the military allusions, is the 90th chapter of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "driving the great good and six breaking the barbarians, burning the vine armor seven to capture Meng Huo." Zhuge Liang used this method to break the city of Sanjiang, and the officers of the two Chinas were not familiar with it. If you are familiar with it, you can use it many times against the low city wall in battle, and the number of successes is quite a lot.

Some people say that this method is simple and easy to learn!

Sacks are filled with soil and piled up into mountains.

Judge!

Nowadays, the sacks used by the Chinese soldiers and the Crimeans for transporting earth and stone cannot be produced by ordinary countries, or can be equipped in large quantities!

Although the sack is small, it is a very important packaging material. It is not easy to weave. In modern times, it is necessary to weave the sack with a machine. Now in ancient times, in many countries, the use of sack is rare!

The sacks are made of flax, ramie, jute, sisal, abaca and other hemp plant fibers as raw materials. China has jute, Europe and the Mediterranean have flax, and the best used is sisal. Produced in Mexico and spread all over the world, sisal fiber has tough texture, wear resistance, salt alkali resistance, and corrosion resistance. It is widely used in transportation, fishery, petroleum, metallurgy and other industries.

The Chinese process jute, which is planted in dry land, as tall as one person. Autumn is the jute harvesting season. Pull out the branches and leaves before peeling it, then put it in a ditch or pond and soak it for some time. Until the surface of the hemp skin is mildewed, it is picked up from the water and the surface layer is smashed to leave a thin layer. The long linen can be used to carry and bundle things, and can also be used to make sacks.

The processing of other flax, ramie, sisal, and abaca is almost the same thing. Only in the two Chinas and China, with the tremendous development of social productivity, can a large number of sacks be produced, which are versatile and very easy to use.

Other foreign countries, to be honest, they want to tune out 100,000 sacks at once. No country on earth can do it, except for the two Chinas!

Under the guidance of Yan Changwu (Well, how can this kind of statement have a certain lucky post-80s, guide all walks of life, the omnipotent fat man's statement?) Someone in Nanhua invented a mechanical hemp loom, which can use manpower, Animal power and water power drive the weaving of sacks. A hemp weaving factory can be equipped with hundreds of machines to produce sacks on a large scale, which is the result of China's output surpassing the world's output.

This is high-tech!

Moreover, the pile of soil to form a mountain requires a large number of tens of thousands of people to swarm up to achieve results. It depends on more people. If there are fewer people, don't expect it!

"Kill!" The Japanese roared wildly in Chinese and swarmed up. Their charge was exceptionally brave. They held sprays in front of them and sprayed when they saw the enemy. Sometimes they didn't have time to reload, that is, they used a mountain knife to slash at the white skin. , Dao Dao rushed for life.

The mountain knives provided by the Chinese to the Japanese people are very sharp, and there will be gains in the cut.

The cold light flashed, Lao Maozi mostly severed his hands, was cut in the carotid artery and spurted blood, and sometimes he couldn't cut it. Turn a blind eye to ~lightnovelpub.net~ The end is to regard death as home!

The Japanese people are not afraid of death, as long as they win, the Japanese people who died in the battle will be added to their household registration books, and they can become Chinese people!

So their morale was like a rainbow, and they fought and rushed, like a flood of water rushing into a mud wall, Lao Maozi couldn't organize a decent defense, and they were all killed.

Some Lao Maozi came to fight on horseback and was stabbed by Japanese soldiers with spears. Then they cut horseshoes and legs with mountain knives!

Lao Maozi waved his saber immediately, but couldn't cut the man. It turned out that the Japanese soldiers were too short!

Blood was flying, and Lao Maozi's screams were endless.

Oh god!

Lao Maozi, who was already out of control by flying thunder cannons and bombs, was slashed by the Japanese, and his morale was greatly disappointed. With the cover of the Chinese soldiers behind, the bombs let Lao Maozi taste first and take care of Lao Maozi. The cold gun, the braverer the old Maozi, the faster he will die!

The defense collapsed!

The Chinese attacked in the east of the city, and the Crimean cavalry surrounded the south and north gates, and Lao Maozi opened the west gate and fled.

One by one, more and more old men are escaping.

Leaving Simon deliberately was a tactic of encircling three ques, but Lao Maozi couldn’t escape. The Crimean cavalry of the brigade launched a violent side attack on them. Unlike before, there were also Chinese rifled gunmen following. With them fighting together, responsible for killing those ferocious old Maozi and bosses.

The gunfire made people fall, and their precise shooting made Lao Maozi unable to organize an offensive. He was killed by the Crimean cavalry, leaving behind a corpse on the ground.

Smoke billowed in the city, the gate was opened, and the Japanese soldiers and Crimean cavalry from the brigade rushed into the city together.

Now, even if Lao Maozi’s God is here, he cannot save the tragic fate of this city!

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