You speak like diarrhea, who can block it-Yang Shuai

Yang Shuai knew that he had to take Guzhen when Zhang Xun, who was far away in Mengcheng, sent reinforcements, and snatched back a way to escape. Not only Mengcheng, but even Lingbi, which is close at hand, may be able to reinforce Li Qiguang.

In a word, Yang Shuai only has one chance, and there will not be two chances by surprise, so as soon as the cannon sounds, Yang Shuai has no way out.

Yang Shuai appeared on the front line again, and the bullets flew on the front line, which surprised Zhang Dabiao again. But Zhang Dabiao also gradually understood that he, the division commander, was a bull temper and could not be persuaded to retreat. The only thing Zhang Dabiao could do was to press all the independent battalions up, and even the artillery company now has only a dozen people operating the three wild mountain guns, and the others have already rushed forward with guns and unconscionable guns.

Condescending, there is always a slight advantage, even if the walls of Guzhen are only three meters high. However, in terms of range and field of vision, Li Qiguang's pigtail army occupied the best position.

The bullet rubbed against the chamber of the gun, but after hitting the human body, it was cold. Soldiers, it is inevitable that the horse leather shroud will be returned. It doesn't care if you are so-called righteous or unrighteous, God takes you away, you have to go.

Yang Shuai didn't let go of a single shot, the pistol was in his hand, and beyond a hundred meters, it was not interesting. Run, Yang Shuai knows that movement in the battlefield is the king of survival. What made Yang Shuai somewhat fortunate was that Li Qiguang did not have a machine gun, but instead made Zhang Dabiao's machine gun company have the domineering spirit of a monkey as the king.

Two bullets through the same hole can pierce through the mud walls of Guzhen, not to mention the dense machine guns.

With a muddy face, Yang Shuai kept spitting out the dirt that flew into his mouth, poof, and picked up the spear under the corpse of a soldier who was sacrificed.

Lee Enfeld rifle, caliber 7.7, five-way magazine, made in England.

Profession, as soon as Yang Shuai touched this spear, such things kept flashing in his mind, and his mouth followed lightly. Guns are good guns, but 10 years ago.

In China, this is already considered a first-class product.

Skillfully pulled the gun ring and glanced at the magazine, five methods. Unlucky soldier, you didn't fire your gun, and you hit the streets.

With Yang Shuai's example, Yang Hua and the five people behind him also hurriedly touched around and changed their spears.

Chinese people love the limelight, and the pigtail army is the same, but anyone with a slightly higher status must dress differently from ordinary soldiers to show their identity.

Yang Shuai looked around the city wall while running, and on the left and right sides were soldiers of the Anhui army who were not afraid of death, at this time, Yang Shuai was so ordinary, and he was dressed exactly the same.

The pigtail army is different yang shuai smiled and shouted to yang hua with the highest marksmanship behind him ' yang hua specializes in killing officers and wearing hats. Among the five heroes, Yang Hua protected himself for five years, and his marksmanship also thrilled the French.

Yang Shuai shouted, and at the same time his footsteps did not stop, raising the gun to the surprise of Liu Wu and the others to hear a snap, Yang Shuai's running body paused slightly, and saw a person standing on the wall two hundred meters away with only a small head exposed, turned his head and rolled down the back wall, and disappeared.

The recoil is so big, Yang Shuai thought to himself.

But Li Ping and the others were dumbfounded, and in a blink of an eye, they heard the soldiers next to him also shouting, 'Division Commander Sharpshooter.' Morale was greatly boosted.

Yang Shuai shot the enemy, Yang Hua laughed, and said, "Commander, you are not as good as me in terms of martial arts, this marksmanship, even if Yang Hua is known as a crazy gun, he can't compare to you, hahaha." 'Two hundred meters, Yang Hua is indeed not sure, let alone running like Yang Shuai, it is estimated that this skill is placed in the whole of China, and even in the whole world, Yang Shuai is ranked first. Yang Hua is a person who has been to Germany, so his vision is naturally not so small.

The reinforcement army suddenly attacked, or attacked Guzhen, and it was a corner of the corner, but Li Qiguang was stunned.

Yang Shuai smiled when he saw that the pigtailed army was all crowded on the wall, and there were no trenches under the wall to assist in defense. Li Qiguang has to fight a lifetime of war, and he still uses the same style of the former Qing Dynasty, the method of cold weapons.

Relying on the city wall alone, and not giving up the defensive line under the wall, isn't this looking for death, under the fire attack of hot weapons. Do you think you're still going to climb the wall with a ladder like you used to, and then you can calmly go down from the top to defend even a stone?

was too naïve, Yang Shuai suddenly felt that Li Qiguang's entry into the city was a good thing for Yang Shuai.

Thinking of this, Yang Shuai yelled to attack, and he must take a city wall before Li Qiguang asked the men and horses of the blockade line outside the city to come back, so as to flatten the uneven status of the two armies.

'It's okay, it's okay, Zhang Dabiao, put down the iron bucket on his head and start setting up the cannon. Without having time to dig a roundabout trench, the reinforcements could only resist facing the pigtailed army on the wall on the bare ground.

Yang Shuai looked at the soldiers of the independent battalion who were knocked down one by one, and he didn't wait for the conscience cannon to be done like this, but he was afraid that there would be few of these hundreds of people.

'Quick, give the order, turn around and give the order, let Liu Rongguang, no, let Huang Yiou be in a group, come up immediately, join the battle, don't wait for the conscience cannon to sound, go, let Sun Wei and his mother's ** fight a little more concentrated. In the latter sentence, Yang Shuai really wronged Sun Wei, the current artillery, which is not a halfway monk, can fight like this, it is already Sun Wei's credit.

Moreover, Sun Wei did not have a rear at all now, but was busy setting up an iron bucket less than thirty meters away.

Huang Yiou and Liu Rongguang stood side by side, half-squatting, two depths from left to right behind them, crowded by two groups of their respective people.

Neither of them spoke, but both of them couldn't help but sweat on their hands.

Li Daodao of the second regiment suddenly shouted, 'Regiment leader, Zhang Dabiao's kid can't do it, let me go up.' Huang Yiou was startled and looked at Liu Rongguang, Liu Rongguang also shouted in a low voice, "Nonsense, the division commander has an order, if you don't have a conscience, the cannon won't sound, don't talk about you, you can't move." Huang Yiou must be afraid that these people will not obey Wang Hua and will not obey the military order. But after Liu Rongguang drank Li Daodao, Huang Yiou had to look up and look at the fierce-sounding battle five or six hundred meters away with concern.

Division commander, is Zhang Dabiao okay?

Suddenly, a herald from the division headquarters rushed over and shouted, 'Who is Huang Yiou and who is the second regiment commander?' Huang Yiou was stunned, "I am, I am, are you the herald next to the division commander?" How do you get back from the front? 'Herald' I followed the division commander up, and the division commander asked me to give the order and ordered the 2nd Regiment to immediately participate in the battle and buy time for the independent battalion. ''Huh? Almost at the same time, Liu Rongguang and Huang Yiou couldn't help but be shocked.

Huang Yiou: "Isn't the division commander at the artillery?" 'It's over, this lifeless division commander is going to be a hero again, damn. Huang Yiou looked at the innocent expression of the herald, scolded secretly, and turned back to Liu Rongguang, "Commander Liu, there must be no conscience to ask for time, I will go up first, as soon as the cannon sounds, more than 20 explosives bags will definitely be able to break a gap, and Commander Liu must catch up when the time comes." Liu Rongguang was originally an old fritter, according to his previous style, this kind of fatal thing will definitely be seriously considered, but now. The old ghost was trapped, and Liu Rongguang couldn't help but nod firmly.

Yang Shuai was lying next to an iron bucket, and the three soldiers kept adding necessary things to it. After a while, 'Commander, it's okay.' Yang Shuai was excited, looked to the left, and shouted, "Are you all right?" 'To fire the cannon, it must be at the same time, at least in terms of momentum, to scare Li Qiguang.

"Division commander, as the commander of the three armies-" Huang Yiou's voice, Yang Shuai smiled bitterly, and shouted again, "Commander Huang, now is not the time to talk about this, prepare to attack." There is no conscience cannon, prepare the torches. ''Prepare – Ignition. The pop sound, like a sharp crack, flew into the sky with a loud bang.

One by one, the pigtails looked up at this kind of thing that flew so slowly, and was amazed. When the soldiers of the Anhui reinforcement army saw the explosives bag flying out of the city, they rushed to Guzhen and went, and they were so happy that they almost didn't laugh.

'Boom-' There was a collective sound, and the wolf cried and the ghost howled that it was the pigtail army. In the blink of an eye, there was another bang, and a mud wall of no less than twenty meters fell to the ground without hesitation.

'Huh-ha-success, long live the cannon without conscience. The soldiers cheered, as if they were not on the battlefield now, but the pigtailed army on the opposite side was stunned, didn't they say that the thieves did not have many cannons.

Zhang Dabiao ran over with a red face, "Division commander, division commander, why do you call it a conscienceless cannon?" 'Why? I don't know what to do, anyway, I just don't have a conscience.