Four fist-sized iron balls, almost clinging to the heads of the dogs' first row, plunged into the chaos of soldiers.

The chaotic soldier who was still holding his waist knife high and pounced on the dog with his teeth and claws, the iron ball hit his head right away, and the right half of the skull that should have been extremely hard was ripped off like a piece of tofu, and the brains and blood shot out with the flutter, and a red and white blood rain spilled out behind the rebels!

"Wow!"

Looking at the only remaining eye of the rebellious soldier and the strong smell of blood, the dog's stomach churned, and with one mouth, all the flatbread and green onions he had just eaten at noon were spit out.

The iron balls did not stop because of the obstruction of flesh and blood, but jumped happily in the dense forest of human flesh, constantly creating a crippled corpse or a crippled person with missing arms and legs!

The four iron balls ploughed out four alleys of flesh and blood, and the fierce and excited rebels were all silenced at once, and the momentum of the surging forward came to an abrupt halt - the power of the six-pound Franc machine was like a torrential rain, enough to extinguish all the raging flames!

"Grenade! Fast! Throw grenades! ”

The shrill cry of a monkey sounded in the horizontal formation, and soon, several sizzling wooden handle iron bumps flew out of the A-shaped team one after another.

The sound of the explosion woke the pillar up, and he jumped to his feet and shouted, and soon the other two squads began throwing grenades.

"Tom tom!"

On the "Golden Phoenix", the Franco cannon, which had taken a lot of effort to adjust the gun position and firing angle, roared again.

The four iron balls roared out again, following the similar trajectory of their predecessors and pounced towards the dense group of chaotic soldiers.

Under the double blow of shells and grenades, the rebels finally collapsed!

The crowd scattered like anthills splashed with boiling water, in three directions away from the A-shaped post—yes, the stunned rebels were so panicked that many of them could not remember that the river bank was to the south. Still let the girl run wildly, and there was the unlucky guy who couldn't hold his feet, and plunged into the river.

"Whew~~!"

On the "Golden Phoenix", Yang Dijiao let out a heavy sigh, and his hands that had been holding on to the wooden railing tightly and his nails were about to be embedded finally let go; Xu was so nervous that he was a little dizzy. It took two stumbles to regain his footing.

It wasn't until this moment that Yang Dijiao found that he was covered in sweat from head to toe, and even his underwear was soaked.

Suddenly, the rebels appeared, and the "Golden Phoenix" was busy loading food packages, so that Yang Dijiao only had time to gather the gunners of the four artillery groups in a hurry; The Furlong guns on the deck were fixed, and if they wanted to aim at the battlefield in the northwest direction, they had to hang the sails and steer; But the "Golden Phoenix" not only dropped anchor, but also tied several cables to the pier, where is there still time!

Therefore, Yang Dijiao could only choose to command the gunner to move the four dead Franc cannons; And the whistle was after the first round of blocking. It has been in motion, so that Yang Dijiao has to adjust the muzzle of the Franc cannon again and again.

Until the A-word whistle stopped again, and Yang Dijiao ran forward and backward, and finally adjusted the muzzles of the four guns to the best position, the rebels had already rushed to the A-word post.

As an experienced naval combat master, Yang Dijiao was still quite confident in the gun position he adjusted by himself, but when he finally gave the order to open the gun, he was still very apprehensive in his heart - the accuracy of the artillery of this era is really difficult to say. No matter how rich the experience is, it is inevitable that there will be deviations. If the shell falls into the Sentry Post......

However, after only a moment of hesitation, he shouted out the word "put" - the rebels were about to rush into the queue of the A-word whistle, and at this time, there was no chance if they didn't gamble!

Sure enough, there was a deviation in the four cannons -- the impact point set by Yang Dijiao was about 20 steps in front of the A-shaped sentry array, but after the cannon sounded, the shells actually grazed over the head of the A-shaped sentry. I almost hurt my own people by mistake!

However, this error can be described as the pinnacle of wonder - it did not hurt its own people, but also completely passed through the large array of chaotic soldiers, so that the opponent was stunned at the first time, and gave the Sentry a chance to throw grenades.

The rebels were still scattering and fleeing, but Yang Dijiao's gaze had already shifted to the small courtyard - a group of rebels had gathered outside the gate of the small courtyard. I'm holding a wooden beam and hitting the courtyard door!

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The round of guns that led to the collapse of the Koreans in the end was fired by the flintlock guns of the weapons group.

After the flint transformation of the Lu Mi gun, its rate of fire is about one-third faster, so when Tang Ji Niu saw the North Koreans rushing towards the beach, he did not follow with a cheer like the others, but stayed in place and used the starlight to check the Lu Mi Gong after the two launches - the North Koreans had broken up, Ushijima had been saved, and his craftsmanship immediately returned, and he immediately wanted to figure out what was still lacking in his transformation.

Among the teams chasing the North Koreans, Xu Wanyun ran the happiest.

She still vividly remembered that the whistle had been thrown onto the ship, so she hoped to intercept the ship before the North Koreans - she couldn't do anything to save her brother.

After landing, the Koreans went straight east about 300 paces to prepare for camp, and the battlefield of the two sides was to the east of the camp.

Now the shortest distance for the North Koreans to flee to the beach boat is through the camp, and the pursuers, naturally, can only take this road to catch up with the North Koreans.

It was already dark, and they couldn't see their feet clearly, and Xu Wanyun and they came out in a hurry, without torches, so they could only chase in the dark.

The corpses and wounded people lying on the ground became the first obstacle for Xu Wanyun, who was eager to save her brother-she stumbled, and she tripped twice in a row!

The jumble of wooden beams, cowhide tents, and even stone stoves in the camp became an obstacle for the pursuers, who had to cautiously grope their way through the vast camp in order not to fall on their heels.

Finally someone reacted, and after using the wood, firewood, and grass in the camp to set up a number of torches and light them, everyone resumed their previous speed.

It's a pity it's too late!

When Xu Wanyun rushed to the beach panting with an improvised torch, all the sentinel boats were pushed into the sea by the North Koreans at an alarming speed, raised their mainsails and fled westward.

The sea water under her feet had already overflowed Xu Wanyun's knees, and she put down the Lu Mi gun that had been loaded—the nearest sentinel ship was already sixty or seventy paces away, and there was no point in shooting.

A burst of sadness swept over, and Xu Wanyun's eyes suddenly appeared in front of her eyes on the bloody night when Liaoyang fell seven years ago.

On the bluestone floor, her brother's head bounced high and the shadow of the sail in front of her gradually overlapped...... (To be continued.) )

PS: From today onwards, the update time will be adjusted to: the first chapter is 6:00 in the morning, the second chapter is 15:00 in the afternoon, if there is an additional update, it will be placed at 21:30 in the evening, and the crab will not send a separate chapter to explain :)