Chapter 2

"Boy, you said you had a good plan to break the city, but really?"

"Yes, your majesty, you really have a way to break the city."

Qin Huan quickly replied that the word "relax" was missing. He was sure that this guy in front of him was definitely one of the two excrement stirring sticks in the late Ming Dynasty.

Eight kings Zhang Xianzhong.

The four teenagers around him are probably his four adopted sons.

Sun Wang, Li Dingguo, Liu Wenxiu, AI nengqi, of course, most of them are still surnamed Zhang.

"Come on, what's the way?"

Zhang Xianzhong's eyes brightened with a little expectation.

The big defeat in Nanyang more than half a month ago, the old brother lost seven or eight out of ten, and he himself was injured. Now the valley city has been unable to attack for a long time, and his morale has fallen to the bottom of the valley.

"Your Majesty, is there any gunpowder in the army?"

"Gunpowder?"

"Hum! Is it not your way to bombard the city with cannons? "

Zhang Xianzhong's face was disappointed. His tone suddenly became severe. His hands on the handle of the knife were tight. If there were a cannon, why should he wait until now?

"No, no, no cannon. Just gunpowder. The more, the better." Qin Huan quickly waved his hand to explain. He was afraid that he would be cut off if he was half a beat slow.

"Oh? Just gunpowder? "

"Yes, your majesty."

"Adoptive father, this boy is obviously greedy for life and afraid of death. He doesn't want to attack the city. He's talking nonsense here. It's getting late. He'd better cut it with a knife. This time, the boy will lead the team in person and must attack the valley city."

The young man who had brought Qin Huan with him raised his knife impatiently and looked very angry. He was Zhang Xianzhong's righteous son.

"Wait a minute, brother. We will lose a lot even if we attack like this. Why don't you let this boy try? No, it's not too late to attack again."

The young man standing on the right side of Zhang Xianzhong suggested.

This young man, who is 16 or 17 years old, is Li Dingguo, Zhang Xianzhong's second adopted son.

"Yes!"

Zhang Xianzhong looked at Qin Huan again. Although he was thin, his eyes were bright and divine. He should not be an ordinary peasant child.

So he nodded and asked sun Wang, "how much gunpowder is there in the camp?"

"Back to my adoptive father, there is still a bucket left."

"What's the matter? Why is there so little left? " Zhang Xianzhong frowned. Although they didn't have firearms, they also knew the power of firearms, so every time they seized gunpowder, they would keep it.

"Adoptive father, it rained heavily a while ago, and others got wet on the road. Please forgive me."

Sun expected to bow and hug his fist and explain.

Although Zhang Xianzhong was angry, he didn't scold him. Instead, he looked at Qin Huan and asked, "is a bucket enough?"

"Enough, enough."

Can he say enough?

Not enough, doesn't that mean he's useless?

……

After a while, sun expected to bring a bucket of gunpowder, a half person high soy sauce jar, a unicycle, a piece of cow leather and several bags of sand.

Qin Huan checked the gunpowder. He didn't know whether it was good or bad, so he stuffed it into the soy sauce jar.

Then seal and plug the opening tightly, leaving only a fuse, and then fix the soy sauce jar on the unicycle, cover it with cowhide, and pile up several mud bags.

Just a fist: "king, when attacking the city, just send a team of elite people who dare to die, push the car to the city gate, light the lead, and you will be able to blow open the city gate."

"Boy, I'm afraid that behind the city gate has already been filled with bricks and stones by the government and army. How can a mere hundred kilograms of gunpowder be blown open?"

Zhang Xianzhong looked at the unicycle and said suspiciously.

Qin Huan didn't expect this, but he couldn't feel guilty at this time. He patted his chest and promised: "don't worry, king. Even if the city gate can't be opened, the movement can frighten the defenders in the city. Our army will take the opportunity to work hard and kill the city."

"Well! That makes sense. "

Zhang Xianzhong thought a little, nodded and said, "boss, you personally lead the team to blow up the city gate and remember your first skill after breaking the city."

"Yes! Adoptive father. "

Sun expected to have a twitch in his face and hate in his heart, but he had to harden his head and answer.

"Boys, who is the first to kill the city, reward a hundred liang of silver, a chicken and a beauty, kill me!"

"Kill!"

"Go!"

With Zhang Xianzhong's violent drinking, more than 10000 young people rushed forward with a cry carrying a ladder.

Sun Wang followed the charging crowd with 30 elite men in armor and shields.

Qin Huan thought he didn't have to attack the city anymore, but the fact was that he thought too much.

Waving a wooden stick, he ran among the crowd. Fortunately, it was crowded and had a lot of sense of security.

"Kill these anti thieves!"

"Hit me hard!"

"Ah!"

"Oh..."

"My eyes..."

When the young people rushed across the moat and came to the root of the city wall to build a ladder, countless rolling logs and thunder stones were smashed down. The young people's brains burst and splashed red and white on the ground.

Every time the hot dung poured down, it would cause a burst of sad screams.

A wooden ladder was overturned, and the people on it hit the ground, breaking their bones and tendons.

For a moment there were screams and wails everywhere.

"Rush!"

"Rush up. If you want to live, rush up."

Qin Yu hid behind several big men and shouted fiercely than anyone, but no one moved forward. He was short and no one noticed him.

Boom!

Just when the young man couldn't carry it and wanted to run away again, a loud noise came. Everyone only felt that a position moved and fell to the ground.

Over the city gate, a huge black mushroom cloud rose. The two city gates were blown apart, and the bricks piled behind collapsed.

When the defenders on the wall got up, they were stunned by the scene.

This time Qin Huan jumped up from the ground and shouted, "the gate has been blown open, brothers, rush for me!"

"Go!"

Several hundred of the key members of the sword were told in advance. Qin Huan responded when he shouted, and they all climbed up and rushed up.

With waist knives in their mouths, holding shields on their heads in one hand and wooden ladders in the other, they climbed up quickly.

The young people were also in high spirits. They howled and climbed up one by one. They hid back just now, but now they are scrambling to climb the ladder.

It is said that the city gates have been blown open. The garrison on the wall has already panicked. A thousand guards fled the fastest.

With the backbone of the rebel army killed in the city, the temporarily organized family guards, captors and yamen servants also fled one after another.

No one wants to really work hard. Just hide in the city and take off your clothes. You become a special rebel and get rich.

Qin Huan spent nine oxen and two tigers to squeeze under the wall. After climbing up the wooden ladder to the head of the city, there were no Ming army, only dead bodies on the ground.

I wanted to pick up a weapon, but I found that there was no weapon at all.

At this time, the city had fallen into chaos, and the streets were full of people running for their lives and rebels chasing and killing.

It's a chicken flying dog jumping.

Without delay, Qin Huan followed a group of young men down the stairs to the city wall and killed them in the city.

When I came to a magnificent mansion, I saw more than a dozen swordsmen who were commanding hundreds of young men to hit the gate. Without hesitation, I joined in.

"Come on, come on, hit me hard."

"The little ladies inside are all tender, waiting for the men to be happy..."

"Ha ha!"

In the crowd's wild laughter, the gate was smashed open.

More than a dozen swordsmen rushed in like hungry tigers, and the young people were unwilling to fall behind.

Not long after, the yard was full of screams and silver laughter, and all the people who brought them were killed.

Some went to rob women, others rushed into the room, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and collected and scraped gold and silver treasures.

Qin Huan didn't rob women or silver, but planned to find food first and fill his belly.

The house is quite large. There are three people in the yard. They carry wooden sticks and turn for a long time before they find the kitchen.

Seeing that there was no one inside, he rushed in. The steamer on the stove was still steaming. There were two floors.

Qin Huan didn't open it immediately, but searched around and found a kitchen knife. He was glad to have a real guy at last!

Gudong.

The first layer was steamed with two chickens, which exuded tempting oil and fragrance. Qin Huan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and moved them aside temporarily.

There were more than ten white steamed buns on the second floor. Qin Huan was so excited that he almost cried.

In the seven days of the late Ming Dynasty, every day seemed to be in hell, especially in the three days of joining the rebel army. It was the first time to see edible meat and such white steamed bread.

Gudong!

Gudong!

"It smells good. It's chicken."

"And steamed bread..."

Just then, there was a sudden swallowing sound outside.

He saw three big men standing at the door, staring straight at the chicken and steamed bread in the steamer, with saliva hanging from the corners of his mouth.

"Get out!"

One of them recovered, wiped the corners of his mouth and drank violently. He didn't pay attention to Qin Yu at all.