"Boom!" "Boom!" ……

Grenades exploded one after another. Although in terms of timing fuze technology, the Dalian Arsenal fully borrowed mature technologies such as firecracker shells and rubbing guns, but it still could not guarantee consistency, but basically exploded within four to five seconds, so the grenades thrown out, although intensive, were still scattered every three or five times, and exploded in no order.

But the more this is the case, the more frightening it becomes, when Jiannu thought that the "earth-shaking thunder" had exploded, and rushed up again to stab the Ming army from the city with a spear, some of the fish that slipped through the net under their feet suddenly exploded.

The moment several loud bangs exploded from Jiannu's feet, more than a dozen Jiannu screaming stations were blown up into the sky, and then fell down with screams, bleeding from their bodies. Seeing this, Jiannu, who had not been bombed around, screamed in horror and retreated.

"Kill it!"

The unforgiving Sun Maocai immediately killed with a rifle, the sharp bayonet at the head of the spear reflected the cold light in the sun, and when Jiannu in front of him turned to flee, he suddenly stepped forward with a bayonet.

"Kill!"

Although the man was wearing armor, the sharp triangular bayonet still easily pierced the cloth armor on Jiannu's body like an armor-piercing cone, although there was some sniping, but the sharp tip of the knife still did not enter Jiannu's chest, and the moment he stabbed in, Jiannu, who was about to escape, screamed and grabbed the bayonet, staring at Sun Maocai with wide eyes.

Even if Sun Maocai had been on the battlefield for a long time, he turned the gun hard, and when the bayonet turned, the Jiannu let out a miserable scream of "ah......", and as the bayonet was drawn, the person fell down softly......

In the light of the morning sun, the tip of the bayonet flashed with some bright spots, these bright spots flickered, jumped, accompanied by a shout of killing, the soldiers who charged with bayonets, like tigers out of the cage, completely desperate to kill the enemy with bayonets.

Thanks to the high-quality steel and sophisticated workmanship, these two-foot-long three-edged bayonets were like sharp spears in the hands of the warriors, and turned into life-seeking spears, accompanied by the warriors' sudden forward bayonets, easily piercing the armor of Jiannu and penetrating their bodies.

"Kill ......"

With the roar in his throat, when the bayonet sank into the enemy's chest, I don't know if it was an illusion that Sun Maocai could even hear the sound of bones breaking when the bayonet stabbed the bones.

With a bang, accompanied by a scream, the person breathed out more and took in less, and when he fell softly, he rotated the blade of the knife hard, and the moment the bayonet was searched, blood splashed Sun Maocai's face.

He didn't wipe the blood on his face, so he pointed to the front and yelled.

"Zhao Deyi, you lead a few brothers to kill over there, Li Kun, you guys will kill with me!"

With that, he jumped directly onto the earthen shed under the city wall, and then jumped down again, and as soon as he jumped down, he saw the muzzle of Jiannu's gun sticking out of the doorway.

There was a "bang", accompanied by a puff of white smoke, a flash of red light in front of his eyes, followed by a hot stream of hot water that swept past his head, and carried the hair around his ears flying around.

"I'll lose your mother!"

Sun Maocai, who almost lost his life, scolded, and when he picked up the gun to fight, he pulled the trigger and realized that the gun had been emptied. Seeing this, he pounced with a bayonet, and Jiannu, who was hiding behind the door, was also bare-chested, and actually closed the door directly.

"Fuck you, there's a kind of fucking ......"

With his eyes wide open and looking at the firewood piled on the side, Sun Maocai kicked the firewood to the ground with one kick and shouted loudly.

"If you don't come out, Lao Tzu will burn you!"

The house did not make any sound, seeing this, Sun Mao did not hesitate, directly lit the wheat grass that ignited the fire, and lit a fire in front of the door, the fire quickly burned the door made of thick wood, and soon there was a coughing sound inside, and before Sun Mao wanted to say a few cruel words, he only heard the captain shouting.

"Quick, don't delay your efforts, kill ......"

Sun Maocai would be delayed, and immediately led a few brothers to kill the other Qing troops, in such hand-to-hand combat, he and his comrades had no chance to load their muskets at all, and could only use bayonets to fight the enemy hand-to-hand. Compared with Jiannu's spear, the musket with a bayonet is much shorter, and it is inevitable that it will suffer in hand-to-hand combat, especially when Jiannu's fifteen or sixteen people are holding a spear of five feet in front of the street to assassinate in front, the brothers with muskets have no room to fight back, and the sentence of an inch long and an inch strong is really true, with the spear in their hands, they easily stabbed a few brothers, but Sun Maocai They did not sit there and let them stab themselves with a spear.

"Earthquake thunder, earthquake thunder ......"

Although the grenade had long been lost, Sun Maocai still shouted, then grabbed a brick and threw it over.

"Earthquake Thunder!"

Seeing this, those Jiannu who had tasted the power before immediately scattered, wanting to dodge the earth-shattering thunder, and almost at the same time as they dispersed, Sun Maocai and his comrades took the opportunity to hold up their bayonets and kill them.

"Kill ......"

When Jiannu raised his gun to stab him, he quickly dodged to the side, and then killed from the right, and with his sprinting bayonet slammed into the enemy's chest, until the muzzle of the gun was pressed against his chest, and when the man was slammed to the ground, Sun Mao struggled to gain a foothold when he fell to the ground with him.

"What the hell ......"

Just when Sun Maocai was about to fall, he didn't expect that a spear was stabbed from the other side, and the head of the spear stabbed straight into his chest.

The tip of the gun almost stabbed him in the head, and even dragged his hat away, and when he fell to the ground, he only felt a cold sweat all over his body, but he didn't dare to pause, and the moment he stood up with the gun, he raised the bayonet with a cold flash, rushed towards the enemy, and stabbed him desperately in the chest, but due to excessive force, the bayonet pierced the Jiannu at the same time, and then deeply inserted into the earthen wall, although the Jiannu was "nailed" to the wall, but Sun Maocai was so anxious that his head was sweating, and he was about to pull out the bayonet from the wall. On the other side, another spear came to kill him.

In such a scuffle, you don't know where the tip of a gun will stab you, and you don't know what will happen, the moment you see that the tip of the gun is about to stab him, the gunshot rang out, and not far away, several brothers who had completed loading pulled the trigger again, and easily knocked down several Jiannu.

Jiannu, who had been hit by the bullet, fell weakly, and the heavy spear fell to the ground.

"Scared, scared me to death......"

Swallowing his saliva, Sun Mao pulled the bayonet out of the earthen wall with great difficulty, and he escaped death, only to feel that his head was more dizzy than dizzy, not because he was afraid, but because his physical strength seemed to have been exhausted, and the whole person was tired and out of breath.

He even sat down on the ground all at once, just sitting there gasping for air. In fact, he was not really tired, but because of the stimulation of facing death several times, his energy was seriously overdrawn.

Overly nervous, he pulled out his cigarette and tried to take a puff when he saw one of the brothers in front of him fall, his body pierced by a spear. The blood ran down his back, and the brother didn't even scream before he fell to the ground.

At this time, he walked and saw two wounded brothers, who were limping to him with each other's arms.

As they walked past Sun Maocai, they suddenly stopped, looked at him, and left.

Although none of them spoke, in their eyes, Sun Mao saw their doubts, as if he wanted to ask him.

"Why are you sitting here if you're not hurt?"

"I'm getting tired too!"

Sun Maocai said to himself in his heart. At this time, he heard shouts of killing in the distance, which was the brothers fighting with Jiannu. Even though he didn't want to hear them, the voices kept coming to his ears.

"What the hell...... It's just death! ”

As he spoke, he took up his bayonet and slew it in the direction from which the sound came......