Le fils prodigue de la dynastie Ming - Chapitre v2 1765

Urban forces have built camps outside Istanbul.

They are not in a hurry to attack now.

It only looked from the head of the city, and it was still frightening to see that the ten-thousand-year company was in the camp.

The soldiers and civilians in the city began to prepare to win the giant city under the command of the emperor and officers.

The whole of Istanbul is divided into two parts by the strait.

Cela signifie également … they have a strait as a rift.

And the high wall built by this boulder, even a powerful artillery, can never easily collapse.

Au moins à ce moment, the Ottomans had stabilized their positions.

Although it is panic, Istanbul has long become indestructible under the management of successive Ottoman monarchs.

This towering and solid city wall, towers, countless forbidden troops, à ce moment là … is ready to fight for death.

Quelques jours plus tard, the siege began.

Innumerable artillery roared, causing this strong city to fall into a sea of ​​fire.

It’s just its wall, which is a few feet thick, mostly made of granite!

Although the power of the artillery is very full, the lethality of the forbidden army in the city is even more amazing, mais à ce moment, it is not easy to get this huge city.

According to the calculations of the engineering battalion, it takes at least half a month to open the city with artillery.

À ce moment-là, once the city was broken into, if the forbidden army in the city resisted resolutely, the loss would not be small.

Quoi de plus … The city is built against the sea, behind it is the Ottomans in the hinterland of Europe, which means that the Ottomans can rely on this to continuously obtain supplies, even if they send ships and blockade at sea, I am afraid it is not easy .

Zhu Zaimo and Fang Jifan stared at the map.

It was so smooth before, that the hard stubble was suddenly encountered, which was a bit troublesome.

“Attack can be captured, il est … huge loss.” Zhu Zaimo sighed.

Fang Jifan blinked: “I have a plan.”

Zhu Zaimo raised his head and looked at Fang Jifan: “I don’t know what kind of advice the teacher has?”

Fang Jifan said: “To attack tomorrow morning, we can no longer be the same as before. If we want to fight, we must hurt and invest all our strength. Du matin, the flying ball battalion strikes, et puis … Take out all our artillery without having to Stingy gunpowder, under the city … All the pawns, ready for the siege, are there any ships that can be transferred nearby? The fate of the ship appears on the sea … “

Zhu Zaimo frowned.

Is this method feasible?

Tu sais … après tout, the supply line of the new army is too long, donc … all the ammunition is precious.

There is not enough gunpowder in the army.

According to the teacher ’s intention, it means no cost.

If all the ammunition is empty tomorrow, and I want to replenish it, I do n’t know how much time is needed.

He saw the teacher’s sullen look, and then nodded: “Alors … just give it a try.”

……

So it dawned the next morning.

After testing the wind speed and direction, Shen Ao, the commander of the Flying Ball Battalion, and Yang Biao, the deputy commander, took the team off.

Every time the flying ball takes off, Yang Biao has a feeling of flying clouds.

It’s just that the climate here is obviously different from that of the Ming Dynasty. Once vacated, the foot is not only a giant city, but also the vast ocean behind the giant city.

The weather here is unknown, and it is a bit dangerous. Once the cross wind is hit, the flying ball is likely to fall into the sea.

Subconsciously, Yang Biao took the dried meat out and was shocked.

…………

The dark flying **** began to fly towards Istanbul.

Juste après, the roar of the artillery began.

The Ming army took out the housekeeping skills, countless artillery pieces, and rumbling.

Innumerable artillery shells, like fireballs, the sky-long artillery fell into the giant city, et puis … a éclaté … the smoke filled.

The drop point was like a **** on earth, mourning everywhere. The Ottomans in the city tried to fight back with artillery, but their artillery … just like a joke …

Puis … countless flying **** began to reach the sky.

Countless fire bombs and bombs began to throw.

Since the early morning … Such a one-sided slaughter … has never stopped.

Il était midi … just stopped.

When the flying ball camp dispersed, the artillery straightened.

The whole city is almost devastated.

The surviving people, tremblingly back to the already ruined tower, looked down, and saw that the countless infantry were horrified, and the dark horses seemed ready to start in the second round of shelling. Après ça, prepare for siege.

This is a desperate feeling.

The soldiers and civilians hid in the nearby buildings and closed the heavy doors. The old people held their children, and the family nestled with each other, silently thinking of any god’s mansion they believed believable …

Juste après …

In the Chinese military camp outside the city, a letter was sent to Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan finally felt relieved.

He looked at Zhu Zaimo with ease: “Votre Altesse, you’re done …”

Barre de progression de la mort …

A city gate was opened.

When the forbidden army in the city had not yet noticed … This humble gate, but countless new troops swarmed in.

Immédiatement … sporadic fighting began in the city.

Resistance is not intense.

The vast majority of the Forbidden Army have been astonished after being attacked by artillery and flying ball camps! The only thing that can reassure them is the tall wall, and once the wall is lost, their last courage is lost.

Innumerable new troops poured in and began to occupy an important position in the city, et puis … fixed-point clearing of some of the outposts resisted in the city, the speed of advance … très vite.

Juste après, under the protection of hundreds and thousands of people, Zhu Zaimo and Fang Jifan rode into the city on horseback.

A group of officials headed by Li Zheng were kneeling on both sides of the gate opening made of this rock.

They still wear Ottoman’s gorgeous costumes, but their faces are ashamed.

They searched for the best angle in a familiar way, knelt down on the ground, and greeted the prince and the regent into the city.

When they saw the crown prince’s driving, they immediately put away the expression of the dead niang and barely squeezed out their smiles. “

The city gate … was actually opened by Li Zhengming.

Sulaiman was very uneasy about the abilities of these people, so he only let them guard the less important gates.

Today’s fierce attack made Li Zhengren and others immediately realize … Istanbul, the fall is only a matter of time.

They were all in the city, tremblant.

Mais … the reader is the reader!

The difference between them and ordinary soldiers and civilians who are frightened is that they understand that people have no worries and they must be close to worrying.

Tôt ou tard, the city will be broken, when … these people … can I still have good fruit?

Why not just sit back and die, why don’t you go down and unload your armor, and welcome the king, even if you are still a sinner, you can still lose your life, is it not beautiful?

Who can’t live with his own life?

Donc … Le même jour, everyone would do nothing, and immediately secretly secretly opened the city gate to lead the new army into the city.

The whole process is very smooth.

Because the defender in the city ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ has fallen into fear, since he can’t look at each other, let alone no one can care about an insignificant city gate in this turbulent situation.

As soon as the new army attacked, when everyone responded, it was obviously too late.

With Li Zheng as the head, hundreds of Confucian officials at this time were anxiously waiting for the Prince and the Regent.

Some of them had seen the dog thing Fang Jifan.

Where did you think that Fang Jifan, who drove them away, would meet again in these thousands of miles after ten years?

When Zhu Zaimo and Fang Jifan arrived near them, Li Zheng crawled to the ground, carefully looked up at Zhu Zaimo and Fang Jifan, and then hurriedly dropped his head.

Zhu Zaimo’s face was expressionless: “I’ll wait until I get acquainted!”

This sentence is naturally very welcome.

Li Zhengzhenzhen said: “His crown prince, the number of days has changed, the artifacts are easier, and those who have virtue are natural. This is the reason of the Ottomans, the barbarians, and this anointed land, the barbarians are here. Gens, etc … It’s fortunate … See the crown prince … Ji Yuxuan … Dragon … Dragon and Tiger … Heureux … I can’t win myself. “

Zhu Zaimo was speechless, and he glanced at Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan snarled his teeth and took a spit, even despisingly said: “Dog-like things!”