Just as everyone was discussing what to do with the musket, a woman dressed in white suddenly appeared outside the hall, the woman with a frosty face, a sword in hand, and a gnashing of teeth from her mouth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Li Xiang fixed his eyes, glared at him, and reprimanded angrily: "The lady doesn't rest in the room in the middle of the night, what are you doing here?" He discussed military affairs with the generals and quickly retreated. ”

Ouyang Qiao'er was drunk by Li Xiang, she was a little flustered, and after thinking about it, Li Xiang discussed major matters, he couldn't come nonsense, even if he wanted to fight and make trouble, it was a private matter, and he would never lose face with Li Xiang.

Ouyang Qiao'er pouted, snorted coldly, and turned away.

As soon as Ouyang Qiao'er left, Li Xiang let out a long breath and wiped the sweat on his forehead with palpitations, he was afraid that Ouyang Qiao'er would not care about his face and make a big fuss, and he would throw the person to his grandmother's house.

"Laugh and laugh, let the brothers laugh, alas! It's all because I usually spoil her too much, and I don't understand the rules at all......" Li Xiang hurriedly played a round.

Three days later, at the east city gate, the war drums were noisy, Li Datanhua stood at the head of the city wearing a handsome robe, looking at the thousands of troops and horses outside the city, and the Mongolian commander Hua Huaer rode a high-headed horse and looked at Li Xiang Datanhua coldly. There was a smile on his face, and he didn't take Li Xiang in his eyes at all.

When did Li Xiang let him be so contemptuous, he immediately took out a gun and shot it at Hua Hua'er.

"Paralyzed, the old one shot you ......"

"Bang!" Because the distance was too far, it was not within the range at all, Li Xiang fired a warning shot to suppress Huahua'er's arrogance.

"Rush...... Kill, kill, kill, kill, ......kill, kill

Hua Hua'er saw that "Li Jiajun" rushed over, and waved the handsome flag, "Kill, kill, kill ......"

Wen Zhongmo led hundreds of people straight to the Mongolian soldiers, holding silver grabs, waving left and right, killing countless enemies. Of course, he was just luring the enemy, and when the Mongol soldiers chased after him and came within the range of the tiger squat cannon and rocket artillery, he would fire a salvo of 10,000 cannons, and of course if the Mongol soldiers rushed to the city, they would be greeted with muskets.

The Mongolian soldiers immediately worked hard, but the "Li Army" was far inferior, and after several fights, Wen Zhongmo was defeated and retreated.

Wen Zhongmo killed several people in a row, and shouted, "Withdraw!" ”

As soon as the Mongol soldiers saw that Zhongmo wanted to run, they immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue him.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Xiang's mouth, and the handsome flag waved: "Prepare for the artillery battalion!" ”

"Yes, Dashuai!"

Wen Zhongmo rode straight to the city, and the Mongol soldiers behind him were in hot pursuit, and the city walls were full of soldiers with muskets, waiting for the Mongols to enter the firing range.

"Fire!" Li Xiang roared.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

"Musket battalion ready!"

"The musket battalion is ready!"

"Shoot!"

"Bang ......"

The sound of guns and cannons was deafening, and when did the Mongolian soldiers under the city see muskets, the formation was in chaos, and the screams were endless.

"Withdraw! We have been ambushed, withdraw ......quickly," the Mongol general Batu shouted, turned his horse's head, and rode away.

"Wen Zhongmo, chase Lao Tzu! Kill them all......" Li Xiang roared.

The city gate opened again, and Wen Zhongmo chased after him with a gun, "Kill!" Kill them all......"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

Now the Mongol soldiers are desperately fleeing, and the Li Jiajun is in hot pursuit, which is just the opposite of before. After this battle, it is estimated that the Mongolian army will lose no less than 5,000 people, after all, the power of artillery fire is not covered, it is all white silver, Li Xiang is also quite painful to see, but if you can destroy the Mongols, it will be worth it, whether this battle can be won, whether you can hold Shaoxi Mansion, whether you can destroy the prestige of the Mongols, whether you can take this opportunity to establish yourself as the king, it depends on this battle.

Seeing this, Hua Hua'er was shocked, "Could the weapons on the city wall be Li Xiang's secret weapon, does he dare to go out of the city to face the battle." Strategist, what now! ”

"Retreat without a fight, affect the morale of the army! If the east gate cannot be captured, we can attack the south gate, and give the order, attack the south gate," the military advisor ordered.

"Yes!" The soldiers immediately turned over and rode straight to the south gate.

Wen Zhongmo chased and killed for a while, and then ordered to return to the city, because if he pursued and killed, he entered the camp of the Mongolian soldiers, and he could not have the courage to take hundreds of men and horses to kill into the Mongolian soldiers' camp, although they also had muskets, but without the cover of artillery fire in the city, hundreds of people were still dangerous to 10,000 people, and this kind of musket was not a submachine gun.

Li Xiang looked at the soldiers who had returned triumphantly, and his heart was full of joy, and the great victory in the first battle boosted the morale of the army.

Wen Zhongmo walked to the city with a happy face and said with a smile: "Dashuai, when are you him?" ”

Li Xiang looked at the Mongolian camp, frowned, waved his hand, and motioned to Wen Zhongmo not to speak.

After a while, Li Xiang raised his hand and pointed to the camp outside the city and said, "Why do you see why they are sending troops to the south?" ”

Wen Zhongmo fixed his eyes, and immediately frowned, muttering to himself: "Could it be that they are going to attack the south of the city?" ”

"Not bad! There is this possibility, the musket battalion, hurry to the south of the city! Li Xiang gave an order, no matter what the intention of the Mongol soldiers to move south, but there was no big mistake in being cautious.

The musket battalion received the order and immediately sent troops to the southern city, and of course the eastern city also left hundreds of people, just in case. Li Xiang instructed Wen Zhongmo a few more words, and followed the musket battalion to Nancheng.

Sure enough, the Mongol soldiers were already preparing to attack the city at the city gate, and when Li Xiang arrived in the south of the city, he had already heard shouts of killing outside the city. The ground outside the city was littered with craters and the corpses of Mongol soldiers, and it was clear that the artillery had eliminated a lot of Mongols before this, but it seemed that the Mongol army was too numerous, so a few rounds of artillery fire did not stop the Mongol cavalry.

As soon as Zhao Er saw Li Xiang coming, he hurriedly stepped forward, "Marshal, the Mongolian military city is here." ”

"Well, the musket battalion, the archers are ready." Li Xiang talked to Zhao Er, and then ordered directly.

I saw that the Mongolian soldiers outside the city gate were attacking the city wall like crazy, they were not afraid of death, another wave of death, another wave followed closely to climb the city wall, Li Xiang didn't understand why they were like this, even if they were anxious, they would not rush up without their lives.

Half an hour later, the Mongol offensive gradually weakened.

Li Xiang returned to the mansion, Ouyang Qiao'er was repaired by Li Xiang, and she was much more honest, except that she didn't have a good face for him every day, there was nothing rude, Zhao Mengxue always followed Ouyang Qiao'er when she went out and entered the door these days, she was very afraid of Li Xiang, for fear that Ouyang Qiao'er would not be there, and she would be eaten by Li Da Werewolf.

Li Xiang came to the study with a black face, and Ouyang Qiao'er also heard that the battle situation was unfavorable, so she obediently walked in with tea.

Li Xiang picked up the pen and wrote it quickly, read it carefully, and sighed again. looked up at Ouyang Qiao'er who was standing aside. He smiled reluctantly and said: "There is chaos outside, stay in the house, don't run around!" ”

Ouyang Qiao'er's heart was warm, her nose was sore, she almost cried, and nodded obediently.

Li Xiang grinned, took the teacup, took a sip and said, "Don't worry, with me Li Xiang, Shaoxi Mansion will not be attacked by the Mongols, and history will not repeat itself!" ”