Chapter 153: Kill In

These people dressed in the courtyard look very experienced, the people in the front are all half-squatting, and the weapons in their hands are pointing obliquely at the petition, which is also the best posture to guard against cavalry, if you really gallop on horseback, you will definitely be stabbed by these things on the ground.

After Jiang Feng's big sword was raised, he pulled the horse to the side, but instead of rushing towards the formation set up by the guards, this also happened to save his life, at the moment when he changed direction. More than a dozen bows and arrows shot in unison towards the place where he had just been.

One of the iron men who followed closely behind him couldn't dodge, and was immediately shot by these arrows. Fortunately, this iron ding was already protected in time, dropped the fire gun in his hand, and covered his face with both hands.

More than a dozen arrows were pinned directly into the arms and the horse, and the horse neighed and fell to the ground heavily, and Tie Ding was then thrown off, and seven or eight arrows had been shot in the chest and arms.

The distance between the horse team and the courtyard is more than a dozen steps, and looking at the iron Ding Gu Lu coming, the front nurses all showed excited smiles, and the swords in their hands were about to be split.

However, the iron ding in the back had already set up the firecracker, and the inside of the courtyard was narrower than the outside after all, at most twelve knights were lined up side by side, but the formation of the guards was even more crowded. More than a dozen firecrackers fired in unison, and the iron sand that was shot out suddenly formed a rain of death.

Before and after the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, the most prominent subordinates of the big landlords in Shandong had hundreds of fast guns and all the firearms and equipment, as for the Shandong landlords in the early years of Jiajing in the Ming Dynasty, they may have seen the fire guns and a minority, not to mention these who thought that the bow and arrow and fist and foot kung fu were powerful guards.

Seeing the horse team stop in front of his eyes, he thought that the other party did not dare to charge, the cavalry may not be able to have any great role in the melee, and the cavalry has no impact in close combat and is not as flexible as the infantry. I just rushed a few steps and watched more than a dozen black holes and holes in front of me explode one after another.

As we said earlier, within twenty steps is the effective distance of this kind of stubby firecracker, and the forty guards in front of them did not say a word, and they were directly beaten into honeycombs. The nursing team, which was still quite imposing, suddenly panicked, and the people who didn't fall at the front didn't care about anything.

To turn the head is to run backwards, and one of the men standing in the middle, perhaps the leader, shouts there:

"Rush forward, this thing can't shoot continuously, rush up and chop them."

Among the hundreds of nurses, many of the outlaws heard the latter sentence, and they all knew in their hearts that in this narrow courtyard, if they didn't rush or retreated, I was afraid that things would be even worse. The group stabilized their minds and rushed forward again screaming and waving their weapons.

However, they forgot that there were more than fifty knights who came in, and after a dozen people in the first row finished shooting, there was a second row, and a third row. Tieding's horses are specially trained and are not afraid of the muffled sound of firecrackers. Although it is said that this rudimentary firearm is not accurate at all in the galloping bumps of the horses.

But now the horses are all moving forward and backward slowly, and they are still condescending shotgun fires, how can they not be accurate.

The second wave of nursing homes that rushed up happened to be the second row of horses on Tieding, and it was the fire of the black hole, the fire rope that was about to burn out, "Bang~~~~" A sound, this time the nursing home was better than the last time, because the dozens of people who fell could still let out a heart-rending howl.

At this time, the firearm is fired, so the rotation of shooting will form a dense killing of firepower, the guards did not dare to rush forward this time, originally the ironclad were gritting their teeth, because just now a companion was shot to the ground by random arrows, indicating that the other party also has a long-range weapon, and now retreating is a death, can only be desperately firing the firegun.

Those guards desperately retreated, the archers and commanders behind were a little unable to suppress the formation, to put it bluntly, they were all a group of thugs who took care of the homes of the rich people, how to fight with the iron soldiers who were trained by the elite troops of the Beijing Division, and the two rounds of fire guns came down, and they had completely lost their fighting wit, and they desperately retreated back.

The third row of Tie Ding came up again, the compound was cut off by those houses, behind the Tie Ding was the main hall house, I don't know when, the door of the hall house was already tightly closed. Now there is no place to retreat, some people rush to the gate of the hall to us, and some people want to climb over the wall.

But in front of the team that can't be called a team, there was a deep semicircle, and everyone was crowded towards the back, and the leader of the crowd saw that things were about to be chaotic to the point that he couldn't control it, and took the big knife in his hand to cut down a courtyard that was smashing the door, while shouting loudly:

"If the brothers don't rush to the front, we will all be bombarded to death by them one by one, so it's better to fight with them!!"

When this sentence was shouted, there were still seven or eight die-hard people around the head of the nursing home, and when they heard this, they picked up their weapons and beat the people around them, and the momentum of the chaos was controlled. Everyone's eyes are blood-red, and what the trapped beast is talking about may be in this state.

Now there was a semicircle of about thirty paces away from the third row of guns in the field, and as soon as the shots were fired, all the people were retreating backwards, and the ironclad men who had made the mistake of dogmatism were only shooting a few steps forward. Although the iron sand launched this time is still quite powerful, the range is indeed not far away.

Although many people were hit by the gun sand, injured and bleeding, the terrifying penetrating power was gone, and now the nurses who seemed to be trapped beasts had even more confidence, and rushed over with knives and guns.

However, the distance between the two sides is now about forty paces, and although this distance cannot reach full speed for the cavalry, it is sufficient.

In the hearts of the nurses, these bastards on the horses are fiddling with firearms, and when we rush to us, they will chop you with knives.

Of course, they don't know that the ironclads are good at white-knuckle fighting, and they are also disgusted with such complex things as firecrackers, although they can light the fire rope when they are fired, but when they are brought out, they are charged, filled with iron sand, and they also have to hold something to seal the muzzle, more than a dozen procedures, where it is comparable to the pleasure of slashing and slashing.

After firing the firearms, the third row of iron ding directly drew a large knife from the other side of the horse, grabbed the horse's belly, and rushed towards the guards.

When the horses rushed to more than twenty paces, the speed was already a little run away, and the guards with long weapons were all lined up, and they had already been beaten to pieces by the firing of firearms, and the rest of these people were holding short weapons in their hands, and the running infantry and the running cavalry met, and the result can be imagined.

Although Tiedingmen was charging, it still maintained a certain formation according to the training of the old officers that day, and swung straight down with a condescending broadsword.

Horsepower plus manpower, impact and slashing, the people in the front were suddenly cut down, but the impact speed of the cavalry also slowed down, and those in the back were just about to pick up the cheap, and the remaining thirty or so cavalry rushed up again, and the front was Zhang Liang.

All Tie Ding is required to hold a big knife, which is also for the convenience of training and fighting, only Zhang Liang has a big axe made for him by Tie Ding's family alone, the axe blade seems to be double-sided, it looks like a huge fan, but the edge of this fan is a sharp steel blade.

rushed to the pile of people in the courtyard, the big axe swung up, and the bottom was like cutting wheat, and it fell down in an instant, and some wanted to take advantage of the inflexible handle of the big axe, but in an instant, the big axe came back again. The longer Zhang Liang practiced Bajiquan, the higher his strength and skill became.

Riding a horse in the crowd, the big axe dances like a windmill, and the whole thing is a bad god.

The courtyard was originally quite crowded, and the cavalry couldn't move away at all, but as the battle progressed, the ironclad men who knew how to cooperate and cover each other became more and more dominant, and the field became more and more empty, and the advantages of the cavalry slowly appeared.

The guards just want to run for their lives now, what else is there to fight, after all, the ironclads can't block them all, there are still dozens of them running out, hundreds of nurses, dying and running, and now there are more than a dozen people left in the courtyard.

The Iron Ding were seriously wounded three or four, but there were no dead people, after all, they were not like those guards, and they were all wearing fine protective gear and leather armor.

Now there were thirty or forty iron men fighting around the leader of the courtyard and seven or eight men, and thirty or forty men kneeling there begging for mercy.

The leader of the courtyard is a good means, the eight-foot red tassel gun in his hand is dancing like a poisonous snake, constantly expanding and contracting there, and the current irons are not in a hurry, they all dismounted and put out a big knife to surround these people.

There were also more than a dozen iron dings there to reload the firecracker, and the leader of the courtyard with the red tassel gun knew that the completion of the ammunition was his death, but now he couldn't even if he wanted to surrender, he was Dong Qianping's relative. Looking at the posture of these people, it is obvious that they have come to destroy the door.

Seeing Jiang Feng standing there with nothing to do, the leader of the courtyard shouted while fighting:

"The boss over there, if he is a hero, can he have a one-on-one duel with me, if he loses, you can dispose of it, if he wins, let me live!"

After Jiang Feng over there heard this, he turned around and shouted at the iron ding on the side, then turned around with his hands behind his back and ordered those iron ding to say:

"Zhang Liang took twenty people to walk around the yard, if the Dong family ran away, chase me back, if not, you show me the back, the sons and daughters over there let go of the man with the red tassel gun, uncle, I will be one-on-one with him."