When Zhuang Fei and the besieging sergeants heard the countdown, they hurried aside. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As soon as they retreated, the thunderbolt rocket shot quickly, and with three loud bangs, several flames enveloped a radius of ten steps in an instant. Dang Xiang Lux and more than a dozen enemy soldiers who had just attacked the city were blown up by the high gunpowder, and a few soldiers who had just turned over had not jumped off the battlements, and were directly blown down by the shock wave, and fell headlong to the ground outside the city.

Zhuang Fat's eyes are fast, and as soon as the explosion passes, the tiger roars, "Go, kill them all!" She herself rushed towards the tall man.

Although Lux was hit by an arrow, he did not receive an arrow wound, but was overturned to the ground by the huge kinetic energy of the explosives. The body burned by gunpowder was incomplete, and the whole person was black, barely supporting himself to get up, trying to turn over several times, but he was unable to do so.

Zhuang Fei stepped forward and stepped on his right arm, and the pig-killing knife went down the gap between the helmet and armor, and thrust it into the end. It just cut into this guy's carotid artery, and the fountain-like blood smeared Zhuang Fei's face.

Lux who was stunned by the gunpowder screamed, struggled a few times and then did not move, Zhuang Fei raised the big face plate with blood stains, stared at the party soldiers who continued to climb the city, and raised the head of Lux high.

"Those who dare to climb the city of Dongkuo will be killed! Kill Wow! ”

Like Shura, Zhuang Fei continued to kill the past, and even the giant beasts of the level of Lux died in his own hands, not to mention ordinary enemy soldiers. Zhuang Fei's confidence increased greatly this time, and he led dozens of subordinates to resist the party and the people were determined to get a blow.

Dozens of sheepskin rafts were burning on the Xiagou River, and the party soldiers on the rafts were either killed by arrows or burned to death, and there were dozens of people floating on the river, constantly shouting for help.

The northerners are notoriously poor in water, and these party nomadic tribes are born cavalry, and they don't know how to water. After a few futile struggles in the water, he sinks to the bottom of the river with bubbles. There were also seven or eight lucky ones, who knew a little bit of dog gouging or holding their loose skins, struggling in the water.

Li Jun said to Fujiwara Yeonko, "These people are handed over to you"

Fujiwara Yeko went to the deck without saying a word, picked up the crossbow, and one arrow at a time, and the river was quiet.

Han Shizhong looked at the swarming party members, Han Shizhong looked at the two hundred or so people under his command, all of them panting, and the continuous battle for a day exhausted their strength.

And the party members, under the command of Wei Minglan, are attacking frantically, regardless of the formation or distance, rushing up one after another.

In front of the front-line position, the corpses of the party members were stacked at least seven or eight layers, which was taller than a single person. On the ground not far away, the hillside was filled with smoke and fire, and the black mist was misty, and the gunpowder of the wrath of the gods was almost used.

Han Shizhong gritted his teeth, pointed to a few boxes at his feet and said, "It's time to use fire oil bombs, even if you die, you have to take these party dogs to the funeral together!" ”

The assault gunners were overjoyed when they heard this, and many of the assault guns had collapsed due to the continuous firing just now, and it was difficult to restore them to the original state for on-site repairs.

When the box was opened, there were sixteen gasoline bombs lying inside, which were Han Shizhong's last weapons of mass destruction.

"Put two along each of these three sides, and the interval must be accurate, and strive to block the north, southeast, and southeast sides."

Bang bang bang! Three petrol bombs whizzed down and shot at the surging party soldiers on the hillside.

Every time the cannon sounded, the party soldiers subconsciously lowered their bodies, praying for the blessing of the gods and not being hit by stone bullets.

This time, however, their prayers were of little avail, as the cannonballs smashed to the ground and burst open, covering a radius of dozens of paces with countless drops of burning oil.

Their bodies, the mud, sand, grass, and stones around them were all covered with burning oil, and the intense burning pain caused them to run backwards desperately, wailing!

However, in doing so, they brought a deadly burn to the soldiers behind, one passed two, two passed four, and the three petrol bombs caused nearly a thousand casualties in less than a moment, and also formed a sea of fire in front of the first line of defense.

Even if other party forces bypass this sea of fire and attack in a limited area, they will find a blockade of dense crossfire. This wave killed at least 2,000 party soldiers.

When night fell, Wei Minglan's heart was dripping blood, whether it was a mountain bag or a river bay, for a whole day, the battle loss was more than 5,000 troops.

He was saddened to find that although he had 30,000 men at his disposal, more than 20,000 of them were recruited herdsmen or recruits, and they did not know how to fight at all. The 5,000 troops under his command are still veterans who have fought and seen blood, but unfortunately they are all buried in Shuilong Bay.

The river and the hillsides were red.

"Poof!" Wei Minglan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and in the exclamation of the guards beside him, his tall body fell.

It was about to fall into the night, and in view of the sudden vomiting of blood by the commander of the rear army, Wei Minglan, the party army finally stopped the attack on the wild wolf army on the mountain bag.

Han Shizhong wiped a cold sweat, it was so dangerous, these three life-saving gasoline bombs were too worth it.

On the first day, I can finally get over it.

Li Jun and Fujiwara Yeonko also put their hearts in their stomachs, and with the help of the special combat team, they sent a team of men and horses to quietly transport assault guns, gasoline bombs, thunderbolt rockets and other powerful weapons up the mountain to support Han Shizhong.

Han Shizhong saluted and thanked the team members who transported it, "You have worked hard, after this battle, I, Han Wu, invite my brothers to drink." In addition, I will give Commander Li a message, with this batch of munitions, I can't die, and when the reward is distributed, I will pay him back, telling him not to worry! ”

This was said playfully, causing the surrounding soldiers to burst into laughter.

The squad leader hurriedly returned the salute, "The military commander laughed, this is our duty, the wolf army is a family, don't talk about two families." ”

Han Shizhong smiled and said, "Then I'm not welcome, I really have something to ask a few people to work hard." ”

The captain of the navy squad immediately said, "Please ask Han Jun to give instructions, go to the soup and fight the fire, and never give up." ”

Han Shizhong said, "There are seven or eight seriously injured people who must be sent back to Dongkuo for treatment, can you help me take them out?" ”

"We have an unshirkable responsibility, you can rest assured, as long as we live, we will save the lives of our brothers."

After sending the seriously wounded and the naval team, Han Shizhong divided these firearms. There were only one hundred and ninety-eight men left on the whole hill, forty on each side, and he himself kept thirty or so as reserves.

Tomorrow you will fight against the water, as long as you hold out until dark, you will be done.

"See, we have killed at least nearly 8,000 people today, plus the sailor brothers, we also killed two or three thousand, a full 10,000 people, how many people are there in their party? Even if there are 20,000 horses left, they are just some people's men and horses, and they can't hold bows and arrows. I'm afraid of a ball! ”

"As long as the first three waves of him are defeated, my old Han guarantees that Wei Minglan will definitely take us right, and I will bury the thistles layer by layer at night! Pull on the double lead and let them know what it means to roast a live person! ”

Han Shizhong's mouth shouted from time to time, and even talked a lot, but it was like a tranquilizer, turning the soldiers of the Wild Wolf Army who had been tired for a day from a state of confusion to firm confidence.