Chapter Ninety-Eight: Desperate Survival

The heavy buckshot made a whistling sound in the air, and then it fell rapidly, smashing into the bandits.

In an instant, a burst of blood mist was set off among the thieves,

The lead bullet landed, and the middle one stood into minced meat, and then the lead bullet bounced on the ground, bounced on the ground many times like a splash, and rushed through dozens of blood paths in the dense thief array.

The thief may be shot in the torso by lead bullets, and then the organs are all over the ground,

or was hit in the leg and foot by lead bullet and then amputated in unison,

The screams followed the trajectory of the lead bullets and flew into the bandits, and the screams were terrible and indescribably terrifying, making people think that this was hell.

It was the first time that the thief had seen this kind of formation since he was born, and he was so frightened that he couldn't possess his body.

The thieves who besieged Lan Ziyi also stopped attacking when they heard the sound, and looked back, although the lead bullet couldn't talk about it here, but the thieves on the forward line here were still splashed with mud.

Lan Ziyi looked at the east of the hill where he had just stayed, and saw that the mountain was already full of officers and soldiers at some point, the flag of the Dazheng Army was waving in the wind and rain, and a group of soldiers dressed in scarlet cloth were neatly arranged on the mountain, carrying bird guns on their shoulders, and in front of them was squatting a row of soldiers, setting up a Franco machine on the ground, and was hurriedly loading ammunition.

Lan Ziyi looked at the mountain, had forgotten the thief in front of him, and said in a daze:

"It's the Divine Machine Battalion!"

On the hill over there, Qi Rongxun was wearing golden armor and rode proudly, and when he saw that the Franco machine was loaded, he waved his hand, and the adjutant general on the side announced in a loud voice:

"Fire!"

Then there was a thunderous sound, and then a bright light flashed from the muzzle of the Furlong gun, and then a puff of smoke rose, and a familiar whistling sound was heard in the air.

The thief was stunned by the blow just now, this time the cannonball fell in the dense crowd and opened countless paths of blood just now, and the screams of the two superimposed thieves were no longer a sound that humans could make.

The thieves who attacked Lan Ziyi and their guns were shelled twice in a row, and they were already in a commotion, and the thieves said nonsense

"What's that? Is it Lei Gong invited by the demon? β€œ

Someone said:

"I've heard of it, I've heard that the demon has a magic machine battalion, and it uses the Fran machine cannon, and when a cannon is fired, it erodes for dozens of miles, and the flesh and blood fly from the grass and does not grow. This cannon is blessed by the god of fire, and the spell can only be broken by using the blood of a pig or a dog, or the splash of a woman's menstrual blood, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to solve. β€œ

As soon as these words came out, the riots in the bandit array became even worse, and a small leader of the thieves said:

"Nonsense! The demon cannon is used with gunpowder, and it loses its effect when it encounters water. What are you afraid of here? ”

Someone on the side immediately said:

"Now that such a big rain thief Kou's Furlong is correct, where can you say that you will be defeated when you encounter water?"

The little leader was speechless for a moment, and then scolded again:

"We believe in the path of reincarnation, and we have our own true god protectors, and you ...... here."

Before he finished speaking, the third round of shelling of the Shenji Battalion had arrived, and a lead bullet smashed off the head of the bandit leader along with one shoulder, and the rest of his body was still standing on the ground spurting blood.

This kind of frenzied scene was far beyond the comprehension of the thieves, and the many besieging pikemen finally couldn't hold on, screaming and running in all directions, and the thieves kept chanting:

"Grandpa Thor's life!"

"Grandpa Vulcan spares his life!" Something.

Lan Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the thieves fleeing, and the wounds on his body also hurt hotly.

Tao Zhutu hurriedly turned over and dismounted, came to Tao Zhuhu and Tao Zhulu, and helped the two brothers to cry:

"Big brother, second brother, I'm sorry for you, I want to leave you and run away!"

Lan Ziyi also turned over and dismounted, came to Tao Zhuhu's side, and asked:

β€œβ€¦β€¦ What do you think? Hold on for a while, and when this battle is over, we'll go to the doctor. ”

Peach Tiger and Peach Zhulu sat on the ground leaning against each other, their clothes and armor were all stained red with blood, and their faces were pale at this time.

But it is still a joy in life to be in a desperate situation, Tao Zhuhu said with a smile:

"Wei Hou don't worry, fortunately, there is this thing."

As he spoke, he tapped his armor with his hand.

Lan Ziyi squatted beside Tao Zhuhu, holding Tao Zhuhu's shoulder, unable to say a word.

Peach Chase Tiger said to Peach Chase Rabbit again:

"Don't cry, don't cry. If you don't take Wei Hou away, what will Wei Hou do? You didn't do anything wrong. ”

ζ‘ƒη«žιΉΏ also said:

"You should have left earlier, if you hadn't dragged it down, these miscellaneous soldiers wouldn't have been enough for us to cut down."

The last cavalry of the siege of Jihu Camp just now were killed and wounded, and at this time the few people who survived were leading their horses, covering their wounds on the ground to find their own brothers who were still alive.

Seeing the Shenji Battalion on the mountain pack firing a heavy bombardment, the thief Kou Benjin did not change the instructions of the other phalanxes, and turned his direction and rushed towards the Shenji Battalion on the mountain pack.

Seeing this, Qi Rongxun ordered half of the Furlong machine to attack the bandit formation that was moving closer to Lan Ziyi, and the other half turned to bombard the thief group.

After a few rounds of shelling, the morale of the bandits' main formation began to waver, but they still advanced again towards the hillside.

Seeing this, Qi Rongxun waved his hand again, and a pair of cavalry suddenly climbed out from behind the mountain next to the Shenji Battalion, and it turned out to be the five hundred cavalry sent back by Lan Ziyi to escort the baggage!

I saw that this group of unscathed new cavalry flattened their lances and rushed down the mountain bag, heading straight for the thieves' main formation.

The successive battles had already exhausted the thieves, but they had always had a numerical advantage just now, so the thieves' morale was still high.

Now there is a legendary Shenji battalion shelling repeatedly, the thieves have long been frightened by the artillery from the sky, at this time I saw another cavalry charge, remembering the attack of the cavalry of the Tiger Battalion just now, the thieves can no longer support it, and the bandits completely collapsed, although the commander of the thieves and his own soldiers also tried to maintain morale by killing the fleeing soldiers, and reorganize the re-battle. But a shell that landed near his own soldiers made the most determined fighters begin to waver,

Seeing that the soldiers of the Jihu Battalion were about to approach, the commander of the thieves raised his whip and pointed to the sky, and after a long howl, he led his own army to flee on horseback.

The other thief formations were already beaten by the artillery bombardment and cried their fathers and mothers, except for the phalanx that rushed to the front to besiege Lan Ziyi and was the first to be defeated, the other phalanxes stayed in place and didn't know what to do, and now the boss fled These people are also all bold, and they began to flee in all directions in a panic.

This bloody battle is finally over.

The knights of the Jihu Battalion, who came with the Shenji Battalion, chased and killed the thieves for a while before returning to help the army count the battlefield.

In this battle, the Jihu battalion suffered heavy losses, and there were not many cavalry left under Lan Ziyi, and the remaining people in Wei Qionglou were only a little more than five hundred, plus the remaining five hundred cavalry, there were only one thousand left in the five thousand people in the Jihu battalion.

After a bloody battle, the soldiers were wounded, but they still endured their tiredness to clean up the battlefield and look for their brothers who still had breath.

Many soldiers did not even frown when they fought desperately to the death just now, but now they are in tears when they face their dying brothers.

Wei Qionglou saw Lan Ziyi crying bitterly and couldn't speak.

The soldiers of the Shenji Battalion also helped the Jihu Battalion clean up the battlefield together, but Qi Rongxun was nowhere to be seen.

Although the Jihu Battalion and the Shenji Battalion are different in arms and compete with each other in peacetime, in the face of such a tragic situation, the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion will not die for the sake of the filth on weekdays.

When everything was cleaned up, it was already evening, and the soldiers of the Jihu Battalion and the Shenji Battalion returned to the place where they were encamped.

Lan Ziyi's injuries were minor, but his left hand and right arm were still injured, and the wounds had to be stitched up. Lan Ziyi has grown so big, it is the first time to suffer like this, the touch of the needle piercing into the body and the pain of the thread through the flesh cannot be described in words,

Every time he acupunctured Lan Ziyi, he couldn't help but scream, it was too painful.

Finally stitched up the wound, and the doctor gave Lan Ziyi good gold sore medicine and bandaged the wound.

Lan Ziyi walked to the side of the basin, took a towel to wipe off the sweat, let out a sigh, and then put on a coat and hat and walked out of the camp.

The rain is still falling, if you are in Luoyanguan these days, you still have to wear winter clothes, and on this Yiling Road, although you don't need to wear too thick, it is still a little cold.

There were shouts all over the camp, and doctors were treating the wounds and sick of the soldiers.

Lan Ziyi walked alone in the camp, and through the gap in the door of the tent, he could see the scene inside. Stitching up wounds can only be regarded as minor extracutaneous wounds, and many soldiers have to remove clusters of arrows stuck in the flesh, or even amputate their limbs.

Lan Ziyi passed by one tent after another, and when he heard the screams again and again, his heart was even more uncomfortable than when he was besieged on the battlefield.

This feeling must be a success.

Lan Ziyi came to the tent where the Tao brothers were, and as soon as he pushed the door in, he saw Tao Zhuhu drunk and drunk, and was pressed to the ground by two soldiers.

The screams of the peach chase and the tiger, accompanied by the stench of burnt flesh, wafted through the tent for a long time.

When the sound stopped, the wine that Tao Zhuhu drank also evaporated with sweat.

Lan Ziyi couldn't bear to see this kind of scene, and kept twisting his head to the side just now.

After the doctor was done, Lan Ziyi asked:

"Doctor, how are the injuries of the three young masters of the Tao family?"

The doctor washed the blood off his hands and said:

"Taojia Dalang and Erlang have lost a lot of blood, but it's okay, they are all veterans who have been on the battlefield for a long time, and they are very strong. Saburo was shot through the arm by an arrow, but he had already taken out his things and bandaged them, so as long as he didn't pour the wind, he would be fine. Let's take a few days off and see. ”

Lan Ziyi nodded, thanked the doctor, and took out a silver ingot to give the doctor as a reward.

After some excuses, the doctor accepted the reward, and after some precautions, he went to other tents.

Lan Ziyi looked at the peach tiger and the peach deer lying on the bed, and then looked at the peach and the rabbit standing with his arms hanging on the side, and sighed distressedly.

Lying on the bed, Tao Zhuhu said:

"This kind of injury used to be common, Wei Hou doesn't have to worry too much."

兰子义 says:

"If I hadn't dragged me down, you wouldn't have been hurt like this."