Chapter 235: A Tale of Two Cities (7)

The sun had completely sunk below the western skyline, and although the sky was still bright, everyone knew that in half an hour, it would be completely dark.

Ling Ming stomped his feet, and was just about to turn around and lead his subordinates to launch a decisive charge against the North Koreans - even if they had to bite the North Koreans, what was the matter if they were suffocated to death in the walled city?

"They don't go, let's go!"

A crisp female voice sounded, Ling Ming turned his head to look, but it was Xu Wanyun, the little girl dressed in a short dress, striding towards the gate, followed by fifty or sixty female tobacco workers in the same dress.

"The officers and soldiers are on the island, and the next ones should be those pirates! What kind of situation is it for pirates to go ashore, I don't want to mention that you can all think of it," Xu Wanyun said as she walked, and when she walked up to the group of craftsmen, she glanced at them contemptuously, "You still don't understand this posture?" It makes it clear that pirates and officers and soldiers are in the same group! What is there to show mercy to the officers and soldiers who collude with pirates! ”

Speaking of this, she raised her head slightly, and let the sea breeze blow her hair fluttering, adding a sense of fortitude and determination in the growing night, "You are willing to let your mother-in-law and daughter be ruined by officers and pirates, we are reluctant!" …… Soldiers? Hum! When we were struggling on the Sand River, we didn't see the officers and soldiers coming to our rescue! …… In the end, it has to be the son, so that we can eat enough! …… Childe gave us such a good place to live, and if we can't keep it, we can only blame ourselves for not having the ability! ”

As she spoke, she had already walked up to the pile of rumi, bent down to pick up one, held it high above her head, and shouted at the female workers behind her, "Sisters, the Koreans want to occupy our cattle island and rob our tobacco fields. Catch us and go, can we agree? ”

The women replied, "No! "Think beautifully!" "Death can't let them take it away!" ……

Xu Wanyun nodded, grabbed the fire rope of Lu Mi Gong and lit it in the brazier next to it and clamped it on the dragon's head, then picked up a paper bullet and bit through the paper skin. Pour the gunpowder into the gunpowder, skillfully use the pestle to make it strong, and then put the lead into it with the same pestle, and finally sprinkle the pot with gunpowder, and hold the Lu Mi gun diagonally and pull the trigger.

After a loud "bang", Xu Wanyun smiled slightly and said to the female workers, "Lighting the firecracker, that's it, it's not difficult!" …… You're used to seeing whistle drills on weekdays. Come on, try them all! ”

"Sister Wanyun, I don't need you to demonstrate, we have already seen it!" Before she could finish speaking, a round-faced girl replied with a smile, and stepped forward to pick up a Lumi gun, and with a swift movement more than she did, she lit a fire and loaded it with a bullet - there was no other amusement on the island, and watching the whistle shoot was one of the few pastimes of the female workers. I know the process steps by heart, but I have never actually done it.

Ling Ming was dazzled by this scene. At this moment, he was like a drowning man, and suddenly someone stretched out a bamboo pole to him, which made him ecstatic, and his heart was mixed with gratitude and various complicated feelings.

"Don't say anything!" Ling Ming calmed down, and then said in a deep voice. "Big sisters, go into battle later, listen to my commands, just like when you practice the whistle."

After saying that, he turned around and yelled at the dozen or so men, "Open the door!" Look at how our platoon guns drove the North Koreans into the sea! ”

"Wait!"

There was a low shout from among the craftsmen. Ling Ming turned his head to look, only to see Tang Jiniu push aside the crowd and walk out, carrying a Lu Mi gun with a flintlock device in his hand, and the craftsmen of the weapons group silently followed him out.

"We're also men from Sijiu City, and there's no reason to let a woman help us block the gun," Tang Jiniu raised his eyebrows and said to Ling Ming, "Let's have a trial production of flintlock guns, which are faster than those of the arquebus, so we won't be mixed in the queue...... Our weapons group is in a column to follow next to us, and there are two more, who will come? ”

Several people were immediately squeezed out of the crowd, Wang Denghai had a black face, silently took a flintlock gun, and stood beside Tang Jiniu.

The other craftsmen couldn't stand still, and stepped forward one after another to snatch the Lu Mi gun from the hands of the female workers, and even Sun Hedou and Zhang Ziyu also came up, and couldn't help but take the fire gun in the hands of the female workers.

Seeing this, Ling Ming's nose couldn't help but feel a little sour. After glancing at Xu Wanyun gratefully, he pulled the gate of the walled city suddenly, went out in a flash, and shouted loudly, "Get out of the city!" Lined up! Get ready for battle! ”

More than a dozen of his subordinates took the lead, and the craftsmen followed, and the fish ran out of the gate, and began to form a team in the open space in front of the door.

Xu Wanyun didn't let people take away the Lu Mi Gong in her hand, and stood in the first row when she went out, which was particularly eye-catching among a group of men.

The women workers did not give up either, and hurriedly found waist knives, spears, and even firewood knives, axes and other weapons, and stood behind the fire team.

After finally tidying up the queue, Ling Ming, who was standing at the head of the first row, glanced at the already obscure northwest, raised the Lu Mi gun in his hand, and shouted, "Let's go!" Drive the North Koreans into the sea! ”

"Drive the North Koreans into the sea!" "Kill the North Koreans!" "Defend Cow Island!" ”……

In the high-pitched and passionate shouts, the team of hundreds of people began to move in the direction of the northwest beach, and in the gate of the walled city behind them, there was still an endless stream of people, and even Chen Shangren carried a wooden stick and followed behind tremblingly......

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On the wall of the small courtyard.

Seeing that the rebels had approached thirty paces away, Chu Fan reached out and took out a grenade from Doudou's waist and shouted, "Stop shooting!" Grenade ready! ”

The frightened ambassador of the warehouse lit three braziers early and placed them on the wooden bench behind Chu Fan and them, Chu Fan squatted down, lit the lead on the wooden handle of the grenade in the brazier, and after waiting for a few seconds, he threw it out; The rest of the team did the same, and even Doudou threw a grenade with his uninjured arm.

Seven or eight grenades drew a standard parabola and fell into the dense group of chaotic soldiers, and in the sudden orange-red flash, iron and porcelain pieces flew in all directions, and several circles of different sizes immediately exploded in the black crowd; Screams, wails, and screams of being shaken out of their minds resounded across the land; The rebels, who were a little farther away and were not affected, were suddenly blindsided, and stood for a while before they turned around and fled.

The rebels near the wall were also stunned, giving the people at the head of the wall who had thrown grenades a perfect opportunity to shoot with their crossbows, and soon there were more than a dozen wounded soldiers under the wall who covered their wounds and screamed and groaned - the crossbows were too powerful to kill them in one blow.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chu Fan picked up the fallen member's Lu Mi gun, loaded the bullet and straightened up to look in the direction of the nail whistle, and his heart sank to the bottom! (To be continued.) )

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