Chapter 116: Dock Fort Bloody Battle 6
Five horns sounded at the same time, and Hai Linbao took the lead in throwing the last card.
Before the flame of the shield cart was extinguished, the traitor soldiers, under the persecution of the Jurchens, howled hysterically, and put a long ladder on the dock wall, and in order to prevent the ladder from being pushed down, the traitor soldiers even climbed on the ladder one by one and pressed it with their bodies.
The most courageous Jurchen armor soldiers, under the leadership of each Mouke and Pu Yin, climbed along the ladder to the dock wall, these brave old soldiers held a knife in one hand, a shield in the other, and did not escalate the ladder, only with their legs to fly fast, in the blink of an eye almost to the level with the wall.
"Brothers! Kill the Tartars! ”
"Kill the Tartars~~~!"
Several militia captains ordered one after another, countless wooden spears stabbed at the Tartars, and a strong Mouke used a large shield to block the wooden spear on the left side of his body, and the large knife in his right hand slammed into one round, cutting four wooden spears in a row.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he took two more leaps upwards and stood directly on the battlements of the dock wall.
"I am the master of the great gold scheme......"
As soon as the scene began, a large axe like a door panel smashed head-on, and Na Mouk hurriedly raised his shield to resist, and with a bang, the long axe, which weighed three times the weight of an ordinary logging axe, broke the shield and split the left arm and head of this Jurchen Mouk in half.
Li Kui lifted his leg and kicked lightly, kicking the body of Mouke under the dock wall.
Behind, a short and thick body of Pu Ran jumped up on his feet, this guy was holding two huge axes like Li Kui, and unlike the one just now, he still wanted to stink a few words, after landing on the top of the city, his eyes quickly swept away, and he immediately understood who was the most dangerous enemy.
"Die, Han dog!"
"Kill the Tartars!"
Li Kui and Na Pu Ran let out a terrifying howl at the same time, and then swung the two axes in their hands and slammed them together!
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"Ahh
There was a scream from beside him, and Zhao Lin, who was struggling with his companions to carry a wounded person onto a stretcher, subconsciously turned his head to see that a militiaman was shot by a heavy arrow in the face door and fell under the dock wall.
After the figure of the militia disappeared, revealing the top of a ladder, Zhao Lin could clearly hear a creaking sound, there must be a tartar climbing up the ladder.
Zhao Lin reached out and touched his back, took the old musket gun in his hand, and half-knelt on the ground, the muzzle of the gun was directly aimed at the middle of the ladder, waiting quietly.
After a while, the ugly face of a Tartar came into Zhao Lin's eyes, and the guy saw that there was actually a beautiful little girl in front of him, and he was obviously stunned for a moment, and seemed to have some doubts about this.
Zhao Lin was not polite at all, his right hand gently pinched the serpentine trigger, and the fire rope ignited the propellant in the medicine room in half a second, and a 3-dollar lead bullet drilled out of the chamber in the roar, and then instantly drilled into the head of the Tartar 20 centimeters away.
The entire head of the strong tartar was blown into a cloud of blood that scattered backwards, and the headless corpse rolled down like a broken sack.
"Guoguo! Come on, come here! Zhao Lin didn't have time to observe the results, she called out to her fellow medical team: "Give me your gun!" Fast! The Tartars are coming up! ”
Zhao Lin has a very clear understanding of her own ability, if no miracle happens, it is basically impossible for her to reload before the next Tartar comes up, fortunately, at the request of her medical captain, all the female soldiers are carrying loaded muskets when they climb the dock wall.
The girl known as Guoguo obediently handed the gun to Zhao Lin, but her whole body trembled like sifting chaff, and her movements were surprisingly slow.
Zhao Lin impatiently snatched the gun, and as soon as he turned around, half of his body was already exposed!
"Ah!!h
Guoguo couldn't help but scream, the voice was sharp as if he was scratching the blackboard with his fingernails, which was very harsh.
Zhao Lin bared his teeth, clamped the fire door gun stick under the armpit of his right arm, aimed the muzzle of the gun at the target, and was about to pull the trigger.
Unexpectedly, the Tartar swung his knife violently and opened the fire door gun in front of him.
A gunshot rang out, and the bullets flew into the sky and missed.
This tartar is none other than Mouke Puruhun, he took advantage of the short time when Zhao Lin missed the shot, quickly jumped onto the dock wall, snatched the fire door gun in Zhao Lin's hand that had been empty, and threw it under the dock fort.
"Girl, are all the men of the Han dog dead?"
Proudhun grinned.
A few militiamen next to him finally noticed that something was wrong here, and stabbed straight at them with wooden spears.
Pu Luhun shouted angrily, his left hand quickly pulled out the flying axe and threw it out, a militiaman screamed and fell to the ground, the tartar was about to go over to slash, but Zhao Lin was like an angry wild cat, and pounced directly on him.
Pu Luhun was too careless, he disarmed Zhao Lin, thinking that this little girl had lost his combat effectiveness, but forgot that he was actually still standing on the edge of the dock wall!
Zhao Lin's whole person collided directly, hugged Pu Luhun's waist tightly with both hands, and with the help of the momentum of rushing forward and all his body weight, he actually pushed this strong Tartar Mouke out!
"Linlin!" Guoguo screamed miserably, and watched Zhao Lin and Pu Luhun disappear together on the edge of the dock wall.
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Hai Linbao's face was pale, although his men were close to the city, and even some people were gradually climbing the dock wall, but the number was too small, and those poorly equipped militiamen could still use the terrain and numerical advantage to fight with his subordinates, so that even if he could occupy a section of the dock wall, his remaining strength would not be enough to gain a firm foothold on it.
In a sense, the offensive has failed.
'Maybe it's really time to retreat?' ’
The thought flashed through him, and then he heard a cheer of excitement.
"Master! Master! Knock open the door! A Han man, Mou Ke, crawled over and shouted, "We've smashed open the gate of the Dock Fort!" ”
"What?" Hai Lin Bao dragged Han Mouke and asked loudly, "The door is open!?" ”
"Yes! Be! The minions smashed the west gate of the dock fort open! Slaves are ....... ”
Han Mouke wanted to say something, so that he could ask his master for credit, but Hai Linbao impatiently threw him aside.
"The door is open! Slaves, go in with your master to kill the dogs and rob the girls! ”
Hai Linbao pulled out his big knife, shouted, and took the lead in rushing towards the west gate of the open dock fort.
The last 20 True Jurchen guards around him howled wildly, brandishing various weapons, and followed him into the doorway.
This time the Tartars attacked, and only the thinnest latch was installed on the west gate, which was quickly broken by the traitors.
All the enemies around the gate, the True Tartars, traitors, and slave soldiers, all began to move closer to this side unconsciously, and the threat on the top of the dock wall suddenly lightened.
Xu Shiyang stood opposite the doorway, coldly watching the tartar pounce towards him.
Behind him were two squadrons of Dingyuan battalion soldiers, with two wooden cannons at their feet, aimed straight at the crowded enemy in the narrow doorway.