"How so? Why, there are so many Wu troops hiding in the city? Xie Hui lost his mind in surprise. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If he was not careful, he gave Fan Zhuo, who was a strong martial artist, close to him. Although he reacted quickly, the barrel of a gun still brushed the tip of his nose with a single breath, making his nose burn with pain.

"Fan Zhuo's Sichuan Gang and Feng Zhen's Ba League are both big gangs with tens of thousands of people, and their power in Chengdu is not small, so many people ...... It should also be easy to replace a few thousand at will. Li Shimin calmly gave the answer.

"What now?" Xie Hui didn't answer, but Xie Wenlong, who was beside Li Shimin, opened his mouth to ask.

"What else can I do...... I had to mobilize reinforcements from the city again. I think there must be quite a few people in the city! Bring them all in...... This was the battle that decided the fate of Bashu.

We said that the guys we were facing were very strong, and we could only defeat them with a huge force advantage! Li Shimin frowned tightly, "The action must be fast, the opponent's attack is very sharp." Li Shimin eagerly informed Xie Wenlong.

"Got it!" Xie Wenlong nodded, and immediately ordered someone to sound a more urgent cannon.

"Bang...... Bang! The loud sound of trumpets and cannons broke out, and two splendid ceremonial flowers lit up in the sky. Although the ceremonial flowers are not so prominent because it is daytime, the amazing sound and movement in the sky still surprise the people in Chengdu.

"This is the signal of our exclusive fort...... Are our people in danger? Fast...... Hurry up and support the head of the house! Seeing that this represented the most urgent signal, the people of the Duzun Castle also began to act, and they all rushed towards the place where the signal sounded as they had agreed.

Reinforce!

Rush to the place where the battle broke out and give your side the most direct reinforcements. That's how simple it is for the people of Fort Solitude. But how could Li Qin let them achieve their goal so easily.

"Hey, hey!" Li Qin laughed, and the same signal flare hit the sky.

At this time, the Wu soldiers who still existed in Chengdu were all killed, although they were not wearing military uniforms, but they all wore red turbans on their heads for identification, and they held lever-type rifles that were enough to kill people.

Unlike the Song family's soldiers who had only learned the tactics of platoon shooting, they were the elite who had completely mastered the tactics of the stragglers. They know how to use the power of their rifles, and how to protect themselves from enemy attacks with the help of the complex terrain formed by the juxtaposition of large and small buildings in the city of Chengdu.

They are not masters, but with their mastery of weapons and corresponding tactical training, they can often exert stronger combat power than ordinary masters here.

"Ping Pong ......" A crisp gunshot rang out, and a peanut-sized bullet came out of the window of an inn and accurately drilled into the head of a three-size-fits-all warrior.

This warrior has practiced kung fu for more than ten years, and he still has acquired high-level combat power, but it is useless. Although he felt a little uncomfortable at the moment of the bullet, and tilted his head slightly, it was only a projectile that had rushed towards his forehead and skimmed his left eye.

The bullet sinked through his left eye, shattering his eyeball, rolling and ruffling his brain, and then breaking through his skull, blasting a hole the size of a baby's fist in the back of his head. For a while, red, white, mixed with a lot of fine bone slag, squirted out together.

It was like shooting a watermelon with a crossbow arrow, and it was unbelievably sour.

In fact, this poor warrior of Duzun Fort was just one of the many unlucky ones who were targeted by Li Qin's soldiers. Everywhere in Chengdu City, from Duzun Fort to the city gate, these hunters can be found everywhere. They used their own methods to snipe the samurai of the castle in order to delay the castle's support on the outskirts of the city.

Under the layers of resistance, these people who came out of Duzun Fort, although it could not be said that they could not advance an inch, they were also as slow as snails, and they could not provide any reinforcements to the front line in a short period of time.

The people of Duzun Fort stood in the way, and the battlefield became a paradise for Li Qin's side. Although Li Qin's side does not have any advantages in terms of masters, in battles below the innate level, no one will be Li Qin's opponent.

The soldiers of Shenji Town, who rushed out of the dense forest, swept through the samurai of Duzun Fort with a sharp bullet, and used their powerful guns to punch bloody holes in their bodies.

Under several waves of volleys, the warriors of Duzun Fort fell in one piece, and the rest were terrified and did not dare to approach at all. The lessons of blood and life have made them truly understand that the enemies they are facing are definitely not as easy to kill as they imagined - they have very strong and strange long-range attack hidden weapons.

Unless you can escape before they can turn their guns on you, your body will be cut through by this weapon. This is a very heavy damage, basically a hole the size of a wine glass when hit, and with the "thinness" of the human body, how many of these holes can be opened on the human body.

"It's terrible, it's better to fight!" Legend has it that the samurai avoided it for their lives, giving Li Qin's side the most precious time and space.

As a result, these soldiers of Shenji Town were able to quickly break through their blockade and establish a position on the edge of the Sand River.

Of course, this is the simplest, even nothing-be-nothing position, with soldiers standing upright, a two-stage shooting method with high and low matching, and an arc-shaped array.

To put it simply, these are a big circle of siege on the edge of the Sand River, and another part of the soldiers are encircled inside. And these soldiers who are encircled inside are playing with cannons!

A very simple, brutal, crazy two-kick.

"Dig a pit, bury a bucket, stuff a bag, add a can!"

That's what these soldiers are doing right now.

The pit is a mud pit.

Barrels, are steel drums.

Packets, are explosives packets.

A canister is a gas canister that is filled with a large amount of explosives.

Of course, in order to get Chengdu done at one time, Li Qin changed the outfits of his teams to a certain extent. Although nothing has changed on the surface, in reality all the gunpowder has been replaced with smokeless gunpowder, and the explosives used to pour into the gas have been replaced with more powerful black gold cords.

Black gold Soga steel balls, Li Qin's ferocity is really undesirable -- this is the so-called "flying thunder cannon", which is a rather murderous and unconscionable thing, and it is also a weapon that can be quickly arranged.

This is a cannon, not a gun, although the accuracy is a little worse and the range is a little shorter, but the power is really good.

After some arrangement, Li Qin's side was completely able to bombard the battlefield on the other side of the Shahe River with unconscionable cannons.

"Now it's a big deal!" Song Que, who was watching the battle from afar, said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Ning Daoqi became more and more puzzled.

He didn't understand war, and although from the eyes of his martial arts master, the current situation seemed to be a little unfavorable, but the battlefields on both sides were still in a fierce and scorching battle. It is impossible to say which side can accurately achieve the final victory.

At least, Ning Daoqi himself can see who can win.

"It's simple, they set up the big guys! Brother Dao, let's let your people retreat! It's hard to say what your people will look like if you let those big guys wield their might. Song Que persuaded with a smile.

"It's so powerful, you won't lie to me!" Ning Daoqi was suspicious.

"It's so powerful. You don't believe it...... Then take your time and look at it. Song Que smiled, shook his head, and stopped talking.

Almost as soon as he closed his mouth, sixteen Flying Thunder cannons began to fire at the rear of the coalition forces across the Sand River in a salvo unit of two guns. The movement of the flying thunder artillery bombardment was not very large, and the sound of the cannon was a little dull, like a muffled thunder far away in the sky in summer.

It's just that this muffled thunder exploded directly in the rear of the coalition forces, and this power is really amazing.

The gas cylinder loaded with twenty or thirty pounds of black gold rope explosives and steel balls fell and exploded. A powerful shock wave swept through the land like a whistling typhoon. The ground shook and people only felt that an unprecedented shock came from the footboard, and then they felt that they had become a small dice cup on the gambling table that kept shaking, shaking incessantly.

Everything in sight is turned upside down. The ground was deformed, and the soil on the surface was pushed up and down like a wave by the force of explosives.

The soil at the landing point collapsed, and large and small stones were ejected from the soil in the squeeze like an earthquake, bursting high and smashing people's heads and bleeding.

Nests of soldiers fell to the ground, their eyebrow bones cracked and their teeth missing, but they didn't feel the pain themselves, they were like boats on the sea, turned upside down in the rolling waves. Some of them were directly shocked to death, and some of them relied on their own strong martial arts to endure forcibly.

They shut their mouths, fought against each other, held on to their deaths, and tried to balance themselves. They thought they could resist such a wave, but they didn't know that under such a violent shock, they were so stubbornly resisting, in fact, their bodies were invaded by echoes again and again.

Martial artists can really be described as Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, especially martial artists above the congenital level, whose vitality and ability to resist blows are even more amazing.

Even though they were only two or three feet away from the explosion point, they were still moving.

Although their ears were no longer audible, the whole person seemed to have dived into deep water, and there was only a murmur of "woo-goo" in their eardrums, and their vision in front of them became blurred, only to feel that there was chaos around them, and the sky and earth were filled with a cloud of brown and red, and they could not distinguish which was the dust and which was the flames of the explosion.

It was hard to breathe, the air seemed to be burned and squeezed out, and I struggled to open my mouth, but with each gasp I breathed in, all I could get into my body was choking gunsmoke. The choking smoke mixed with the hot waves burned in the throats, between the lobes of the lungs. The hot feeling was like it was going to explode in the chest again.

They felt as if they were trapped in a brown bottle with a blood-red purgatory outside, and the storm of purgatory was pounding against the walls of the bottle over and over again, dragging his life out of this fragile hiding place and into the inexplicable abyss......