Chapter 836: The bayonets of the Tiger Ben Army are ferocious

At this point, it is impossible to say that these rebels of the Han army flag do not regret their actions of defecting to the enemy. I knew that the Tiger Ben Army was so powerful, and they would not surrender to the Tartars if they were killed. It's a pity that in this world, there is no regret pill. The only thing they can do now is to pray for the blessing of the gods and Buddhas, so that they can get away with a life.

"Chirp"

"Chirp"

"Chirp"

In the dense gunfire, occasionally mixed with some monotonous gunfire, this is the gunfire of the sharpshooters of the Navy 6 Squad Sharpshooter. Because the muskets they use are selected from hundreds or even thousands of muskets through a special selection process, and the essence is the best, so their guns sound a little special.

Some soldiers of the Dajin Army wanted to quietly poke their heads out to see the situation outside. As a result, the snipers of the Navy 6 Sentai Corps, it was they who were waiting. As soon as the shot passed, they immediately lay on the ground and did not dare to move. After a dozen Tartars were killed like this in a row, the other Tartars did not dare to move anymore.

"Demolition Team"

"Up"

Liu Dong shouted in a low voice.

The five demolition teams immediately went up with explosives bags.

"Shoot the Arrow"

"Shoot the Arrow"

"Shoot the Arrow"

Durba immediately realized that something was wrong and hurriedly shouted.

At the head of the city, there were flying Mini bullets everywhere, and the Dajin army had no chance to stand up and release arrows. However, the arrow has the advantage of being able to shoot indirectly. So, the archers of the Great Golden Army came down from the top of the city, and then hid on the back of the city wall, and shot their bows and arrows diagonally into the sky, and when the arrows flew to the highest point, they would turn around and then fall. In this way, they can create certain obstacles for the Tiger Army.

The archers of the Dajin Army kept releasing arrows, and near the fort gate, arrows continued to fall, forming a dense rain of arrows. If someone passes through here, they will definitely be turned into a hedgehog or a porcupine.

However, the demolition team of the Tiger Ben Army is also fully prepared for this. They still take the same old way, wet quilt and fairy table. As long as the Tartars do not use heavy weapons, they cannot be harmed. Do the Tartars have heavy weapons? Of course there is, artillery is.

It's a pity that the artillery of the Tartars, at this time, is simply impossible to shoot. All the gunners were stared at by the Tiger Army. As long as they dare to show their heads, they will be greeted by a rain of bullets.

"Shoot the Arrow"

"Shoot the Arrow"

"Shoot the Arrow"

Durba kept screaming in anger.

He was eager to shoot an arrow himself, piercing through the thick wet quilt and killing all the slowly approaching tiger army. He vaguely guessed that these Tiger Ben troops who came up must be about to blow open the gate of the Yellow Bone Island Fort. However, he couldn't see the specific situation under the wet quilt clearly.

It's a pity that he didn't dare to make a big move at all in the city. He knew the power of the musket of the Tiger Army, and he didn't want to bury his life in vain. He wanted to stand up and kill the garbage of the Han Army Banner with a knife, but in the end he didn't do it. Because he was afraid that if he stood up, he would be killed by the muskets of the Tiger Army.

"Puff Puff"

"Puff Puff"

"Puff Puff"

One arrow after another fell from the sky, landing on the top of the thick wet quilt, making a dull sound, and then there was no more follow-up. With the penetrating power of the arrowhead, it is impossible to penetrate such a thick wet quilt. The only possibility is to use things like stones, sandalwood, etc. It's a pity that throwing these things, the defenders have to stand up. And standing up at this time is simply looking for death.

"Oops"

Soon, Durba watched as the Tiger Army's men entered the fort gate with a thick wet quilt. Then, they slowly left. At this point, even if Durba is a fool, he understands that the fortress gate of the Yellow Bone Island Fort will definitely not be able to be saved.

"Get out of here"

Durba roared loudly.

After shouting, he quickly turned around and was the first to run down the city.

The other defenders hurriedly followed and ran down the city as desperately as they could. Due to the continuous crowding of the crowd, some people fell directly down the stairs without guardrails, and they did not know whether they were alive or dead. There were also people who scuffled directly on the stairs, and as a result, several people fell down together, and they all fell and bled together, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

After running down the city, Durba reorganized his defenses about fifty meters from the city gates. He gathered all the archers of the Dajin army and prepared to counterattack the city gates. As soon as the Tiger Army blew open the fort gate, he immediately fired arrows at the fort gate, blocking the way for the Tiger Ben Army to enter.

"Boom"

Suddenly, a dazzling fire erupted from the gate of Dulba's castle, stinging his eyes deeply. He couldn't help but close his eyes, and then he heard an earth-shattering loud noise, almost deafening his ears, and immediately after, Durba felt a powerful force crash towards him.

He felt that his body, hit by this powerful force, the whole person flew up, and then fell heavily. He felt as if his head had hit something hard, and it was pitch black in front of him, and then he didn't feel it anymore.

……

I don't know how long it took for Durba to wake up slowly. He shook his head vigorously, trying to sober himself up a little. However, no matter how much Durba shook his head, he felt that his mind was still drowsy, as if he didn't remember anything, didn't feel anything, and everything he saw in front of him was very strange.

Durba felt that his whole province did not seem to have the slightest strength, and he wanted to stand up, but he couldn't. It was a long time before Durba gathered a little bit of strength, and then struggled to get up. Vaguely, he seemed to see a confused figure appear in front of him.

Tiger Army

I don't know why, Durba's mind immediately popped up with such words. He subconsciously felt that these three words had a lot to do with him, but he didn't remember what they had to do with it. No matter how much he meditated, he didn't remember. He didn't remember why he was here, why he met the Tiger Army, what the Tiger Army was going to do to him, and what he was going to do to the Tiger Army.

That's right, it was the Tiger Ben Army who appeared in front of Durba. As soon as they blew open the gates, they rushed and killed them. As a result, after they entered the Yellow Bone Island Fort, they were surprised to find that behind the fort gate, there were dense tartars, one by one as if they were asleep, bleeding from the seven orifices, and their expressions were hideous. A rough count of the number of people showed six or seven hundred. In other words, almost all the Tartars were stunned.

It turned out that Durba actively organized the archers of the Dajin Army to counterattack, and in order to ensure the effective range of the bow and arrows, he set up a dense formation about fifty meters from the fort gate. Unexpectedly, the explosive charge of the Tiger Ben Army was very large, more than 500 catties.

The explosion of 500 catties of black gunpowder can be blown into a white ground within a radius of 100 meters. As a result, Durba and his subordinates were all tragic. Even if they weren't killed on the spot, they were all stunned. Five hundred pounds of explosives, that's not a joke, Durba hurriedly fought back, and ended up burying himself.

"Kill"

Durba exclaimed weakly.

Suddenly, he finally remembered that he was a person from the Dajin Kingdom, a Baturu of the Dajin Kingdom, and these people in front of him were the Tiger Ben Army and the enemies of the Dajin Kingdom. His purpose was to kill these people in front of him.

"Snort"

Suddenly, Durba felt a tingling in his chest.

He looked down and saw a bright bayonet, plunged directly into his chest. Blood slowly seeped out of the wound and flowed slowly down the bayonet. He looked up, and what stabbed him was a young face, probably not yet twenty years old.

"You ......"

Durba groaned unwillingly.

He's not reconciled, really. He had no idea that he would be stabbed to death by the bayonets of the Tiger Army. He had imagined that he might be killed by the muskets of the Tiger Army, and he might be killed by the shells of the Tiger Army, but he never imagined that he would be stabbed to death by the bayonets of the Tiger Army

It's just incredible. If the Tiger Ben Army and him were to fight one-on-one, he believed that the ten Tiger Ben Army would not be his opponents. However, now, in front of him, he was actually stabbed in the chest with a bayonet by a hairy man. This is simply too insulting for Baturu of the Dajin Kingdom.

"Snort"

"Snort"

Before Durba could react, suddenly, two more bayonets stabbed into Durba's body on the left and right. Durba looked up at the man who had stabbed him, it was a typical Han face, they were equally young, equally less than twenty years old.

Durba suddenly remembered that he seemed to be quite familiar with the faces of these Han people. Because, such a young man, he has killed a lot. Whether it was in the Battle of Sarhu, or in Shenyang, in Liaoyang, or in Guangning City, there were too many Han youths killed by him. Some of them were soldiers, some were not, but if they fell into the hands of Durba, they would all have their heads cut off.

Before, Durba never imagined that he would be killed one day. The combat effectiveness of the Han people, in his eyes, is indeed too weak, even if dozens of Han soldiers are fighting around him, he is not afraid. He once set a record of killing more than thirty Ming soldiers in a row, otherwise, he would not have won the title of Baturu.

In the Dajin Kingdom, the title of Baturu is not unique, and multiple people can receive such glory. However, in order to obtain this title, one must have enough military exploits. In general, in the entire Dajin country, there will be no more than a hundred people with the title of Baturu. And he Durba, is one of them.

Rao is Durba is fierce, and after being stabbed three times in a row, he no longer has the slightest ability to resist. The bayonet of the Tiger Army was still quite long, and the tip of the knife penetrated directly from the back of Durba. Durba felt that the Immortal Heaven was already calling him. He felt that everything in front of him was gradually hazy.

"You ......"

Durba wants to say, "You are not good men who bully more than few." If you are a good man, you will have to fight me one-to-one. Well, I'll have to wait until I'm sober before I go heads-up. It's not your ability to kill me now, it's not your hero's doing.

"Snort"

"Snort"

"Snort"

Three more stabs in a row, piercing Durba's body.

The Tiger Ben soldiers who rushed up behind hated the Tartars one by one. Just now, the Tartars fired continuously and caused great losses to the Navy 6 Squadron, almost hundreds of people were killed, and it was no wonder that the other Navy 6 Warriors were not angry. When they saw that this tartar, after being stabbed three bayonets in a row, was not dead, and without thinking, they also rushed up to mend the knife.

Durba felt like he was going to die. He felt like he had only one last breath left. Actually, the bayonet in the back is everything. His fatal wound came from the initial force of the explosion, and he passed out at that time. When I woke up, I was only beaten.

"Poof"

After a few moments, Durba's body finally slowly fell backwards, and fell heavily to the ground. His eyes were still open, and he really couldn't blink a blind eye.

"Who is this guy?"

Zhang Yin came over, glanced at the corpses underground, and then looked at the surrounding Tiger Ben Army soldiers, and asked suspiciously. He didn't recognize it, the Tartar in front of him was the Tartar commander Durba of the Yellow Bone Island Fort, because Durba had been hit by the explosion of the air, and his body was already scorched black.

"I don't know."

A warrior shook his head in reply.

"Leave him alone, keep fighting"

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Yin led the warriors to continue the pursuit.

Some of the soldiers of the Navy 6th Squad continued to count the battlefield nearby. Every Tartar they encountered, whether they had lost their breath or passed out in a coma, the Tiger Ben soldiers generously mended them and sent them back to the arms of the Immortal Heaven.

As for the Han military banner and the Korean Ertarzi, after the Tatars were wiped out, their only way was to raise their hands and surrender. The Tiger Army quickly gathered them and prepared to send them to the rear to deal with them. Zhang Zhun won't kill them now, because the Tiger Ben Army needs coolies very much now, especially in industries such as mining, which really need too much coolies.

After the battle was basically over, Zhang Zhun followed behind the team and also entered the city. He stood inside the fortress gate, looking at the corpses of the Tartars that were almost neatly arranged, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotion and some pity.

These Tartars, in the end, suffered the loss of being uneducated. Knowing that the Tiger Army is going to blast the city gate, you are still lining up so close to the city gate, isn't this suicide? But it's good that this way, so that the Tiger Ben army can fight with them in the streets.

At this time, the sound of gunfire was still coming intermittently. This is a part of the sporadic Tartars, and they continue to fight stubbornly against the Tiger Ben Army. As for the Han Junqi and those Koreans, they all obediently surrendered. These boneless guys, witnessing Durba being stabbed to death by the bayonets of the Tiger Army, where do they have the courage to resist?

"My lord, we've got a big guy"

Suddenly, Zhu Chengtai hurried to report with excitement on his face.

"Big guy?"

"Who?"

Zhang Zhun asked curiously.

"Wang Yilun"

Zhu Chengtai replied excitedly.

"Wang Yilun?"

"He's here?"

Zhang Zhun was slightly stunned.

He didn't expect that Wang Yilun would be here, and he actually managed to pass through the encirclement of the Tiger Ben Army, and successfully escaped to Liaodong, and surrendered to the Tartars. No wonder it is said that after such a long time, there is no news of him, and it turns out that he stayed in such a remote place as Yellow Bone Island Fort.

"Bring it up"

Zhang Zhun said coldly.

He wanted to see what this Smelling Fragrance Sect leader, who had betrayed the country to seek glory, was now mixed up. However, judging from the fact that he was assigned to a place like the Yellow Bone Island Fort, Huang Taiji or Dolgon should not be very kind to him. Also, Huang Taiji and Dolgon are both self-proclaimed and very talented guys, and for those mediocre talents, the two of them will definitely look down on them. That's just Wang Yilun's ability, how can it be said that he is a talent.

Soon, Wang Yilun was brought in. Now after Durba was blown unconscious, he was going to flee immediately, but unfortunately, his movements were not fast enough, and the war horse under his crotch was killed by the Tiger Army, and he himself was also thrown down. However, under a few of his henchmen, the war horse was lucky not to be hit and successfully escaped.

"Wang Yilun, do you recognize me?"

Zhang Zhun said coldly.

"Yes."

Wang Yilun drooped his head and said weakly.

He didn't think Zhang Zhun would let him go. If only he was just the leader of the Smelling Fragrance Sect, it would be fine, but he took refuge in the Tartars again. For traitors, Zhang Zhun has always been unrelenting. Since there is no way to live, Wang Yilun is not ready to live.

"What do you have to say?"

Zhang Zhun said coldly.

"I don't have anything to say."

Wang Yilun replied listlessly.

"Perfecting You"

Zhang Zhun waved his hand coldly.

Zhu Chengtai immediately escorted Wang Yilun to the side, shot him, and then dragged the body aside, put it with the other Han army banner killed people, and handed it over to the logistics force to deal with. This sect leader of the Smelling Fragrance Sect ended his life in this remote fortress. This is probably something that neither he, nor Zhang Zhun expected.

"Traitor"

"Well deserved"

Wang Shide scolded in a low voice.

By this time, the battle was all over and the gunfire had completely subsided. According to preliminary statistics, a total of 127 people were killed in the 6th Combat Team of the Tiger Army, and nearly 200 people were wounded, including Gao Yu. They were all killed and wounded by the Tartar artillery, and the facts proved once again that grapeshots were indeed a sharp weapon for killing.

Zhang Zhun came to the bloodstained city, looked around, and nodded thoughtfully. The second step of the Huanglong plan has been completed, all the nooses have been set in the critical position of the Dajin Kingdom, and the next thing to do is to pull the noose vigorously and strangle the Dajin Kingdom alive.