Just as the shield cart of the Han Army Banner entered the hundred paces, the artillery of the fortress suddenly roared. In an instant, the metal storm swept through the entire shield array, and the planks could block the fire of the firebolts at this distance, but they definitely couldn't stop the scattered bullets.

A metal storm raged on the shield carts in the front row at once, and more than a dozen shield carts were smashed to pieces on the spot, and the remaining shield carts were also pierced and could no longer move.

The people behind the car were even more beaten to the point of blurred flesh and blood, and they could not recognize the human form. Many more were wounded and fell to the ground, wailing, and Abatai was shocked by the sheer firepower displayed by the fortress.

Only then did he realize that the defenders of the fortress were just playing with them. It wasn't until his whole army pressed him that he came up with a trump card and let him suffer a big loss.

He lost a hundred Han army banners with carts at once, and even the armor soldiers hidden behind the shield carts also lost a lot of money. Looking at the continuous losses of the Jurchen armor soldiers, the corners of his eyes were about to crack.

At the rear of the line, he roared, "Warriors of Daikin! Kill it, kill the Bright Dog! ”

His shout made the entire team's attack speed increase significantly, and the Han army banners roared angrily and pushed the shield cart and trotted on the beach. The bastion only had time to fire another round of shotshots, and they approached the bastion.

Seeing that his army had finally approached the fortress, Abatai breathed a sigh of relief. The powerful scatter bomb should not have appeared, and then the Han army flags began to attack the city with cloud ladders.

Looking at the ladder on the fortress, the Changxing army was not nervous. Regardless of which direction the Jurchens attacked, they had to withstand crossfire from at least two directions.

Although the Han army banners sacrificed their lives to attack, they did nothing but be killed under the fortress by firearms.

Those Jurchen armor soldiers were not much stronger than the Han army banner people, and the fire guns could easily shoot through the armor on their bodies at such a distance.

Gradually, the Jurchens were a little overwhelmed, and they no longer attacked so fiercely as they had just now, and they all hid behind the shield cart and shot at the Changxing army in the fortress.

Abatai was in a hurry, but he couldn't do anything, he could see it. The fortress is a turtle shell covered in spikes, and anyone who hits it will be stabbed all over its body. He regretted a little that he didn't listen to the words of the old Eight Emperor Taiji, if he had waited any longer, he would not have suffered such a big loss if he hadn't been so reckless.

Suddenly, several puffs of wolf smoke rose from the interior of Immortal Island, and three thick puffs of black smoke shot straight into the sky. Abatai was stunned at the sight of the wolf smoke, followed by a burst of ecstasy.

"Warriors of Daikin! Sanbel's men and horses have successfully attacked Changsheng Island, we can't let them steal the first credit, for the sake of your future, fight! Abatai's shouts rekindled his men's fighting spirit, and they shouted and climbed the ladder again.

Zhang Dou also saw the wolf smoke, and he was also taken aback when he saw the three strands of wolf smoke, which were still very thick.

This shows that there are as many as a thousand enemies who sneak attack on the island, so many people sneak attack Immortal Island, can his people hold it?

The moment Lu Wangge stepped onto the dock of the Dragon King Temple, his eyes returned to a cruel and fierce light, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw the messy dock.

"Eternal Life Island! I'm here at Luwange! Hahaha!! "He's had enough of the seagoing boats, not to mention the constant bumps, and he has to face the attacks of a bunch of madmen at any time.

The suicide attack had frightened him, and he didn't want to try that feeling of helplessness again.

As the soldiers were unloaded from other sea ships one after another, Lu Wangge waved his big hand, "Kill!" Chickens and dogs don't stay! ”

This group of nearly 1,000 Jurchen armor soldiers slaughtered towards the Dragon King Temple Market, looking at the Jurchens who had been killed, one of Liu Zhenhai's subordinates asked: "Big boss!" Aren't we going to keep up and pick up some bargains? ”

Liu Zhenhai slapped that subordinate when he returned his hand, "If you want to die, go yourself, don't bother Lao Tzu!" You kid don't want to think about it, Zhang Dou is that a fuel-efficient lamp? Can he not send someone to guard such an important place? ”

"Yes! Be! "The man who was beaten claimed yes, but he did not think so.

"Let's wait! If the Jurchens win later, let's go up and pick up the bargain. If the Jurchens lose, hum! Liu Zhenhai sneered twice after speaking.

"Liu Ye Gaojian!" The surrounding pirates immediately became flattering.

Lu Wangge led the people to the Dragon King Temple Market, and in his opinion, the pirates were a rabble, and they were not worthy to fight side by side with them.

He wants to have the honor of capturing Immortal Island for himself, he wants to cut off Zhang Dou's head and give it to Lord Belle first, he wants to ......

Just when he was thinking about it, he realized that something was wrong. Although the Dragon King Temple market is very messy, all kinds of things are everywhere, and you can see the hurry of the people here when they evacuated!

He was a debris piled up high on the street, but the only street was blocked, and he couldn't pass at all, and the originally spacious street suddenly became a dead end.

This feeling makes Lu Wangge feel very bad, just like ~ like entering the urn city.

Just as he gave the order for the Jurchens to withdraw, a lot of smoking bamboo tubes were dropped from the rooftops on both sides of the street.

As soon as he saw this thing, Lu Wangge hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and hide!" Although he didn't know what the smoking bamboo tubes were for, he still sensed a hint of danger.

"Boom!!" The explosion interrupted his order, and the Jurchen armor soldiers were immediately blown down by the grenade.

From the rooftops on both sides, many Changxing soldiers armed with firearms appeared again, and they fired deadly projectiles at the Jurchens.

For a while, the Jurchens were knocked down in pieces, and their bodies lay on the ground. Lu Wangge didn't look good, and was about to enter the shops on both sides of the street to take refuge, but the shops that were originally closed opened by themselves.

From inside, a group of immortals armed with spears rushed out, killing the dazed Jurchen armor soldiers.

Ma Bao, who was responsible for guarding the Dragon King Temple, received Wang Lang's warning and immediately organized the evacuation of the merchants of the Dragon King Temple Market.

When they left, Ma Bao chose the battlefield here. This time he succeeded, and the Jurchens were stunned by him at once.

When the panicked Jurchens were about to enter the store to hide, they rushed out with people and killed the Jurchen armor soldiers.

Ma Bao, who was holding a white-pole gun, stared at Lu Wangge, and he had already seen that this person was the general of the Jurchens.

He strode towards Lu Wangge, and when he encountered the armor soldier who was in the way, Mao was unceremoniously shot. Constantly some armored soldiers were stabbed to the ground by him, and Lu Wangge also noticed Ma Bao who had killed him.

Years of battlefield experience taught him that as long as he killed the diminutive Ming man in front of him, he would be able to turn defeat into victory.

Lu Wangge screamed and picked up the big knife and killed Ma Bao, who raised his gun to meet him. The two of them turned a blind eye to the enemies fighting around them, and only their opponents were left in their eyes.

Ma Bao stabbed Lu Wangge in the throat with a single shot, Lu Wangge swung his knife to block, and went up to the top with a fierce slash.

Ma Bao did not show weakness, drew his gun to parry, took a big step back to open the distance, and the round gun smashed into the top of Lu Wangge's head.

Lu Wangge dodged the blow and rushed up again, and the two fought together. In the blink of an eye, they had fought more than a dozen times, and they all felt the difficulty of their opponents.

Lu Wangge, who was anxious, saw that Jurchen armor soldiers were constantly being killed, and he was inevitably a little distracted. was inadvertently hooked in the right shoulder by Ma Bao, and Lu Wangge's big knife under severe pain was taken off his hand, "Dangchang!" "Fell to the ground with a thud.

As soon as Ma Bao saw that the opportunity had come, he stabbed his spear into Lu Wangge's chest. As soon as Lu Wangge closed his eyes, he was about to wait for death, when a figure suddenly blocked in front of Lu Wangge, and Ma Bao's white gun stabbed this person in half.

The man grabbed Ma Bao's white-pole gun and yelled, "Master! Come on! Avenge me! ”

Lu Wangge glanced at the faithful Goshha and fled to the dock without looking back. Ma Bao couldn't help but be furious when he saw the boiled duck flying.

He threw away his white gun, drew the steel knife at his waist, and slashed Goshha's head in one fell swoop, and chased after Luwange.

"Don't run! Let your master take two bites before leaving! ”

When Lu Wangge saw Ma Bao chasing after him, he was so frightened that his soul was scared. He couldn't care about anything else, and he ran without looking back.

When the other Jurchens saw that their masters had run away, they didn't want to die. They all turned around and fled, and for a while, the Changxing army, which had a small number of people, chased after the Jurchen armor soldiers and kept slashing.

Liu Zhenhai on the dock had been paying attention to the battle in the market, and when he found that the Jurchens were ambushed, a layer of fine sweat broke out on his back.

Fortunately, he had an extra heart and didn't rush into it with the Jurchens. Otherwise, his fate would not be much stronger than that of the Jurchens!

When he saw the Jurchens fleeing back in embarrassment, a sneer couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth. How dare you claim to be invincible?

Although Ma Bao did not let Changxingjun chase him out of the market, the sharp-eyed Liu Zhenhai still found that there were not many Changxingjun left here.

He shouted excitedly: "Brothers! When the time has come to get rich, give it to Lao Tzu! ”