"Young master, do you want to fight while retreating?" In the sound of machine guns, Zhao Gong said loudly beside Zhao Rui.

Zhao Rui shook his head with a smile, and after shaking his left hand a few times, he lifted the Makqin machine gun, and the person also stood up.

Zhao Rui has no intention of retreating at all, maybe other battles can be retreated, but this battle can't.

This is a major battle led by the Yuan Dynasty and participated in by the Song Dynasty, sending 500,000 troops, more than ten times the number of Zhao Rui's troops, this is not a battle to defend the city, but a conquest war against Zhao Rui.

Zhao Rui was stationed in Xiangfan before, because of the dangerous terrain, the Yuan Dynasty did not have any advantage against Zhao Rui, as long as Zhao Rui's troops put guns on the city wall, it was unbearable.

But now it is different, Zhao Rui attacked Tangzhou Mansion and became the besieging party, which means that Zhao Rui's army no longer has Xiangfan's solid city wall defense.

In other words, if the Yuan Dynasty wants to annihilate Zhao Rui, now is the best time.

Although the Song Dynasty did not send many troops, but now the situation in the Southern Song Dynasty has taken a sharp turn for the worse, and these 100,000 troops also made Zhao Rui deeply feel Jia Yidao's full malice.

The more this is the case, the more Zhao Rui can't retreat.

In this battle, Zhao Rui also has a clear strategic goal. The target is not Tangzhou City, which is close at hand, but to face the Yuan army and the Song army, just until they are afraid!

Zhao Rui may not have been able to do it before, the number of automatic rifles was scarce, and the spare ** could only be done by two or three people, so that the bullets had to be reloaded after they were finished, which was also a factor that greatly affected the efficiency.

But now with the Maxim machine gun, the situation is completely different.

The Maxim machine gun uses a cartridge belt made of canvas bags, which can theoretically be made in a particularly long or countless number, at least in terms of ammunition endurance.

Just now, Zhao Rui's left hand was shaking, which was to bless himself with a golden talisman, and while holding the scorching barrel, he was also resisting the arrows that kept flying.

"Lord, you ......"

The soldier who gave Zhao Rui the cartridge belt was stunned, he couldn't imagine why Zhao Rui had to stand up at this dangerous time, and the machine gun that needed to be carried by two people on weekdays, Wang Ye, he actually held it up with both hands easily, and he couldn't see that he was struggling at all.

Besides, where is the current temperature inside the barrel that a human hand can bear?

But Zhao Rui was steady, and the finger that pulled the trigger was not released, and the barrel that ordinary people needed to work hard to lower was unusually well-behaved in Zhao Rui's hands, and there was not a single bullet shot high at all.

"Bring enough ammo and hide behind me!"

Hearing Zhao Rui say this, the soldier wrapped the spare cartridge belt around his body until he couldn't bear it a little.

"Follow me!"

After Zhao Rui turned his head and finished speaking, he began to move forward slowly, now that the distance of the Yuan army is getting closer and closer, the bow and arrow are becoming more and more threatening to Zhao Rui's side.

Archery is right, see if your arrows are good or my bullets are good!

Zhao Rui held a heavy machine gun in his hand, and the soldiers who transported the ammunition behind him followed step by step, the weight of the ammunition on his body was a little overloaded, and he couldn't run, so it was no problem to keep up with Zhao Rui's pace slowly.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

The muzzle of the machine gun spewed out a terrifying flame, and Zhao Rui did not retreat but advanced, waving the fiery bullet chain, tearing apart countless Yuan soldiers.

The Tartars, who had a close hope, were shattered by the bullets that came straight ahead.

Who is this man, oh my God! Is he a madman!

Zhao Rui's seemingly lifeless actions simply made the Yuan army frightened, and many people deliberately aimed their bows and arrows at Zhao Rui, but the arrows often hit Zhao Rui's clothes and fell to the ground, and they couldn't hurt him at all.

Demons!

It's a demon!

The cavalry team that had been hit multiple times before had never changed its speed, but after encountering Zhao Rui's oppressive attack, the whole army stagnated for the first time.

Ao Kuo looked at the person who was slowly moving forward in the gap in the crowd, who else could this person be Zhao Rui, his heart beat involuntarily, and what Arjuna said to him at that time seemed to haunt his ears again.

"Zhao Rui's musket is sharp, and the Yuan Dynasty is invincible!"

This phrase keeps repeating itself in my head, and it gets faster and faster.

"No!" Okodu shook his head violently and roared out of thin air.

How could a dignified prince of the four princes of the Great Yuan be scared by a Song person!

"Charge the whole army!"

Okodu put the whistle to his mouth and blew the longest whistle of the war.

This is the signal to charge, almost all the Tartars have red eyes, the military orders of the Yuan Dynasty are strict, it is impossible to retreat, and now Zhao Rui is still killing his own soldiers, the best way to relieve the crisis is to rush up and tear him apart completely!

"Rush!"

The shouts of the Yuan army were higher and higher, and the wildness of their Mongols worshipping the wolf totem was completely stimulated, and the momentum of the Yuan army reached its peak at this moment!

Okodu's eyes also revealed fanaticism, how long has he not experienced this feeling, although he is a prince, but he is still a complete Mongolian warrior in his bones!

Wait, Zhao Rui, it won't be long before the iron hoof will step over your corpse, although your firearms are powerful, but this time I will let you be completely destroyed!

The Yuan army seems to have been beaten with chicken blood, while Zhao Rui's side is calm as usual.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

Even if the charge slightly accelerated the speed of the Yuan army, it couldn't rush through the bullet chain that Zhao Rui swung, and at such a close distance, each bullet that was burned to the ground could often cause casualties to two or three Tartar soldiers.

"Lord Wang, this is the last bullet belt!" The soldier behind him said sweating profusely.

"Go back and get it!" Zhao Rui shouted intently.

"Yes!"

The warrior hurriedly turned around and ran, Zhao Gong knew what he was going to do in the back, and had already prepared more cartridges.

"Huh!"

All the while, the feather arrow was accidentally inserted into the warrior's vest.

A mouthful of blood spurted out violently, and the warrior slowly fell down with an unwilling face.

It's not good, the young master's side is running out of bullets.

Zhao Gong didn't care about finding anyone at this time, so he quickly put the elastic belt on his shoulder and quickly headed straight in the direction of Zhao Rui.

"Prepare for a refill!" Zhao Rui's face was already blackened by gunsmoke at this time, and he looked at the visible shortening of the bullet belt, and said eagerly.

"Yes, young master!"

How could it be that Zhao Gong came up?

Zhao Rui heard his voice, and then quickly glanced back at the soldier who had just delivered the ammunition to him, who was already lying face down in a pool of blood.

Bastard!

Zhao Rui remembered that this warrior was not very old, not even twenty years old.

But the anomaly of the musket pulled him back to reality, and his left hand clearly felt that there was not much water in the outer barrel, and the heat of the barrel suddenly increased, and if this continued, I was afraid that the head of the machine gun would be scrapped.

Losing a gun is nothing, but the Yuan army is like a tide, and it really can't stop for a moment.

"Zhao Gong, let's slowly retreat, you get me water, and then bring me a machine gun!"

"Yes!"

After Zhao Gong received the order, he covered with a Mauser gun, and the two retreated while fighting.

retreated, Zhao Rui retreated, he finally couldn't bear it!

Okodu was pleasantly surprised, and he understood that retreat was often the beginning of failure.

"Rush! Come on! Leave no one alive! ”

The Yuan army became more and more ferocious, Zhao Rui retreated to the general distance, and when he arrived at the soldier who was hit by the arrow, he suddenly felt bad, there was no water in the outer barrel, and he couldn't wait any longer.

"Zhao Gong, hurry up, go back quickly!"

Zhao Gong understood what he meant, and quickly returned to the team to prepare what Zhao Rui needed.

No, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for Zhao Gong to send water.

Zhao Rui held the Makqin machine gun alone in his right hand, and his left hand danced in the air, a rain charm had been drawn, followed by a thunder on the ground, a howling wind, and large dark clouds gathered overhead.

It seems that because of Zhao Rui's retreat and cultivation of Taoism, this time the rain charm seems to be more powerful than before, and in an instant, the torrential rain poured, and the rain fell on the scorching barrel and was instantly stirred up by a burst of white mist and evaporated, but the torrential rain continued, and soon the problem of gun fever that annoyed Zhao Rui no longer existed.

At this time, Zhao Gong also hurried over.

A feathered arrow stabbed him in the shoulder, but fortunately he was covered by a bullet belt, so he was not harmed.

Behind him, there were two soldiers who struggled to carry the Makqin machine gun, and they only thought that Zhao Rui wanted them to fire in front.

Zhao Rui held the machine gun in one hand, and with the other hand pulled out the feather arrow behind the warrior's back, and by the way, he drew a healing charm and pressed it on the back of the warrior's heart.

"I, I'm not dead......"

The soldier was surprised to see the wound that had been pierced in his chest, but had now healed, and Zhao Rui said angrily: "Hurry up and deliver ammunition to me if you don't die, the cartridge belt in the back is knotted!" ”

"Oh, yes, yes!"

The fighter was busy dealing with the cartridge belt.

Zhao Gong also arrived with people at this time, and the soldiers asked Zhao Rui where to shoot, but Zhao Rui hurriedly asked them to carry the machine gun to his left hand.

Both of them were stunned in disbelief, but Zhao Rui in his sight was really carrying the machine gun with one hand!

"Hurry!" Zhao Gong was also urging on the side.

"Good, good!"

The two soldiers put the machine gun in Zhao Rui's hand, except for Zhao Rui's arm sinking slightly, he really couldn't see anything unusual that he couldn't bear.

"There are three people here, Zhao Gong, you go back and command!" Zhao Rui shouted as he pulled the trigger of the machine gun on his left.

Zhao Gong immediately returned when he heard this, what the young master said was right, at this time, it is really necessary for someone to look at the overall situation, in case the Yuan army has any strategy, he can see the clue at the first time.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

A machine gun was added to his left hand, Zhao Rui is now equivalent to a humanoid battery, just now because of the delay in treating the soldiers, let the Yuan army move forward a little, and now relying on strong firepower, he beat them back again.

The three warriors behind him mechanically conveyed the cartridge belts, and they couldn't close their mouths in surprise, and the downpour filled their mouths of rain in a moment, but it was okay to drink it to quench their thirst.