Step by step, step by step, step by step.

By the time Xianggong Wen knew what Xu Shiyang was going to do, he had already led his small team to Dutingyi.

Lin'an's Dutingyi is a small two-story wooden building, and there are four longhouses outside in a circle, which can be used to garrison troops, and the original purpose was to prevent foreign envoys from running around and disturbing the people.

But now, the forbidden army of the Golden Gun Squad responsible for defending Dutingyi did not dare to provoke the Tartars at all, so they could only let the Tartars enter and exit freely.

So much so that today, the soldiers left behind by the Golden Gun Squad simply shrank directly into the house and slept soundly, and there was no obstacle to the Tartars—or anyone else entering and leaving the Duting Station.

Xu Shiyang led his troops straight into the interior of the Duting Station, and used wooden sticks to pin all the doors of the outer buildings where the Golden Gun Squad was stationed from the outside.

Today they just have to be honest and watch.

If they walked out of the house, they would only cause trouble for Xu Shiyang.

It's late at night, and some of the rooms on the second floor of the small building where the Tartar envoys live are still lit with candles - just now, Wan Yanxi, the deputy envoy who went out drunk and came back in a huff, found the envoy Shuhu Gao Qi and informed him of what happened to him in Xiaofan Tower.

Shuhu Gao Qi immediately called a meeting of all the main members of the envoy group - of course, he didn't have much interest in how to save face for Wan Yanxi, the most important thing for the envoy was to seize any opportunity to squeeze more benefits from the cowardly emperor of the Southern Dynasty!

It's certainly an opportunity, right?

"Juzhou Xu Shiyang" Shuhu Gao Qi asked: "Where is Juzhou?"

"In Jiangbei." A Han official who took refuge in Dajin replied: "Over there in Qi Province, I heard that Hailin Baomeng'an, who went out to plunder last year and did not return, folded there. ”

"It was he who killed Hai Linbao, no wonder his eyes are so fierce, he is not afraid of us at all."

Shuhu Gao Qi smiled:

"But that's just right, Qi Province is theoretically still the territory of his Southern Dynasty, which shows that the emperor of the Southern Dynasty is not sincere in negotiating peace!"

"Tomorrow, we will go to the palace with our swords, and no matter what, we will force the emperor of the Southern Dynasty to give more ......"

At this moment, the vigilant shouts of the guards suddenly came from outside the door:

"What people"

And then there was the sound of heavy arrows breaking through the air, which was familiar to all Tartars.

"Ahh

The guard screamed and rolled down the stairs to the bottom of the stairs.

At the bottom of the building, Proudhun fired the first arrow of the attack, hitting the chest of a Tartar guarding the doorway, and the spinach leaf-shaped arrows came out of his body, and the Tartar was dead before it fell.

Now the score is 1-0.

Xu Shiyang grinned and smiled silently.

From the day he entered the Lin'an City Gate, he had been collecting information about the Duting Station, including a structural diagram and the general location of the Tartars.

Even when he had nothing to do, he also simulated the offensive and defensive battles of Dutingyi with the guards.

Now, it's all a reality, and all the preparations have worked as they should!

On the first floor of the small building lived the Tartar guards, about 30 people, all of whom were armed, mainly longbows, riding bows and waist knives, etc., and there were no spears and knives, but maces and throwing axes.

Everyone unanimously admits that in melee combat, this is a troublesome opponent.

So don't melee them!

A few Selectors kicked open all the doors on the first floor and threw a 2-pound 10,000-strong enemy into each room!

Boom Boom!

The entire Dutingyi trembled slightly in the sound of the explosion, the flames flashed, and the doors and windows that had been reclosed were reduced to fragments and scattered outward, and the screams were deafening.

Billowing smoke began to rise from every crevice in the ground floor room, and firelight began to appear.

Xu Shiyang estimates that within 10 minutes, the entire two-story building will be turned into a roaring bonfire.

The soldiers of the Golden Gun squad who were sleeping with their heads covered around were also awakened, and some people hurriedly tried to open the door and come out to take a look.

Knock knock

Immediately two New Army soldiers knocked on their doors:

"We kill the captives, and all the thieves are killed! If you don't want to die, don't show your head! ”

Although it was annoying to be called a thief, the soldiers of the Golden Gun squad were obedient and stopped trying to rush out.

They half-crouched behind the window, looking with curiosity and inquisitive gaze at the main building of the Dutingyi that was beginning to burn not far away.

In the light of the fire, more than a dozen blurred figures were faintly surrounding the main building, and they turned their backs to the eyes of the soldiers of the Golden Gun Squad, the cold light flashed in their hands, quietly waiting for the enemy on the second floor to throw themselves into the net.

In the room on the second floor, Shuhu Gao Qi also felt the vibration when the 10,000 enemies exploded just now.

It felt a bit like an earthquake, a force that could not be resisted by manpower that nearly scared away half of the Tartars' soul.

Subsequently, the "earthquake" stopped.

As soon as Gao Qi, the magic tiger, stabilized his mind, the old hunter smelled an unsettling smell of fireworks.

"What's going on" Han Guan asked inexplicably: "Did the ground move just now?"

"P ground moving! It's an enemy attack! Shuhu Gao Qi jumped up from his chair, casually picked up a waist knife, kicked open the door, and rushed out of the door with more than a dozen real Jurchen officials of the envoy group.

The hallway on the second floor was already smoky, and through the acrid black smoke and the crackling wooden railings, the Tartars saw the attackers waiting quietly not far downstairs.

"It's that Xu Shiyang!" Wan Yanxi gritted her teeth and shouted.

"Wan Yan Xi!"

finally saw the target, Xu Shiyang even trembled with excitement:

"I'll try, you and I have the sharpest sword!"

Oops, the feeling of being in the middle of the school is so great! Too! That's great!

"You abominable Southern Barbarian!" Wan Yanxi roared hysterically.

The answer to him was the muzzle of a row of black holes in the guns of the Divine Soldiers.

Even Xu Shiyang's pistol and Zhao Lin's short gun shot together, 7 muskets shot together!

Woohoo!

White smoke rose and 7 buckshot bullets swept across the second floor, and at least 3 Tartars fell to the ground screaming.

Gao Qi, who was unusually calm, carefully observed the surroundings, then kicked off the burning wooden railing, turned his head and said to Wan Yanxi:

"I can't go down the stairs, jump down here! Follow Lao Tzu to kill all these southern barbarian cowards! ”

After speaking, Shuhu Gao Qi jumped and jumped downstairs first.

Wan Yanxi, who was holding back the fire tonight, immediately howled and followed, followed by a group of officials of the Tartar Envoy Mission—to this day, the Jin regime is still very primitive, and most of the officials have several identities at the same time, such as slave owners, tribal leaders, and military commanders.

This gives them a strange peculiarity, the officials are usually better able to fight than the people below!

As soon as they landed, more than a dozen Tartar officials immediately stepped on the scattered sparks, brandished their protective blades and rushed forward, leaving only a few traitors on the second floor who did not dare to jump into the fire from a height, and spun around in a hurry in the smoke and flames.

Now, the numbers on both sides are more or less equal.

Xu Shiyang had sweet lips and said to himself in a voice that only he could hear:

"Guys, let's dance!"