"Are you really going to attack?"

On the slope, Tabe always watched the soldiers of the patrol battalion climb the low wall and fight fiercely with the defenders inside, and there was a steady stream of short wooden planks and ladders outside, and the sound of killing was shocking. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jealousy flashed in his eyes, this surnamed Hu is going to make meritorious service again, two days ago. He has penetrated the defense line of this low wall, won great prestige in the camp, and even attracted the attention of King Chuang and others, if he makes meritorious service again this time......

At the same time, his eyes flashed eagerly, if this defense was broken by himself......

He looked at the low wall in front of him, where the battle was raging, but it would not be easy to break through for a while.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and there seemed to be fewer defenders at the interlock, and he might have rushed to the first low wall to support, where there were already few defenders, and the frequency of fire shots at this time was greatly weakened, if someone supported and covered himself......

Thinking of this, he immediately turned to Lao Hu.

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A group of intruders touched the intersection formed by the three ladders, and at this time the slope was full of human figures, with bullets and arrows whistling, gunpowder smoke and killing everywhere on the low wall. So although there were more of them, they didn't seem to attract much attention from the defenders on the low wall.

At the head of the group were some hungry people who had just carried a short ladder, they were stronger and more likely than ordinary hungry people who threw dirt bags, and they had a short knife in their hands. As long as they survive, they can be selected into the infantry battalions immediately after the battle. Of course, their living environment is also more dangerous than that of ordinary hungry people, after all, they are facing most of the defenders' guns, and they are forced to be arranged in front as meat shields at this time.

Walking behind were more than 60 bird gunners of the mountain patrol battalion, more than 30 sword and shield bearers and archers, and then more than 40 veteran battalion soldiers of Tabe Zong.

However, it was Tabe who always thought that he could attack from the clamp and attack the defense line from there, and asked Lao Hu to cooperate with the cover.

Lao Hu disagreed at first, thinking that the clamp was dangerous. When you attack, you will only lose your men and horses in vain. However, Tabe always threatened and lured, and said that after attacking from here, he could flank the defenders who had outflanked the first low wall, and solve the battle that was still stuck at the low wall. Lao Hu seemed to be shocked by his threat, or perhaps moved by his temptation. Finally agreed.

This made Mr. Tabe very satisfied, and his gaze at Lao Hu was also a little more pleasing to the eye. Of course, if you make a great contribution this time, this credit will naturally belong to you, and the surname Hu will go to whichever side is cool. He walked at the back of the line, thinking of the honor of attacking the defensive line, and his heart was on fire.

They felt not far from the clamp, and were finally spotted by some of the gunners above, and there was a crackling sound immediately. There was a burst of white smoke, some of the soldiers were hit, and the hungry people in front of them who were used as meat shields fell several times. Some of the men shouted to run, but they were immediately cut down to the ground mercilessly by the foot soldiers from behind.

Lao Hu ordered the bird gunners to bombard and suppress, and the archers under his command also threw them at the cliff, and those old battalion soldiers also took out their bows and arrows. They belong to the horse, they are full of swords, shields, bows and arrows, and their arrows are accurate and ruthless. A rain of arrows passed, and immediately a series of screams were heard on the cliff. The fire from above was greatly weakened.

Lao Hu stood on the slope and watched, suddenly he saw something, suddenly a palpitation, a cool air rose from the soles of his feet, he flashed to the side without thinking, a roar of birds. Behind him, a guard was furious in his chest. A mist of blood shoots out, and he slams down the slope and rolls down.

Lao Hu only felt creepy, if it hadn't been for this flash just now, he would have been shot.

Didn't wait for him to come back to his senses. The pro-general Hachijo pounced on him and threw him to the ground, and he shouted, "Master Hu be careful." Lao Hu heard another bang, and the red tasseled felt hat on the head of Hachijo was hit by a bullet and flew out.

As the hat flew away, it also brought up a piece of loose hair, which was actually a bullet that flew over Hachijo's scalp, and his hair bun was scattered and he didn't know how many were broken on the spot.

Lao Hu screamed: "Marksman, there is a marksman!" ”

He lay on the ground, only to feel that the hairs on his body stood up, and layers of goosebumps kept appearing on his skin, and he almost died again, and he was actually targeted by the sharpshooters who had been famous in the battalions all these times.

Lao Hu knew that those sharpshooters were the Jingbian Army, and they almost died at the hands of their own people several times, and this meticulous work was really unacceptable.

The people around were also frightened, and both the birds and the archers shot desperately in that direction, and when the smoke cleared, there was no movement for a long time.

Mr. Tabe was also so frightened that he lay down together just now, hiding his body behind a small slope of a dirt cliff, and at this time he saw the old cat lying up, but he was safe and sound, and secretly regretted that at the same time, he also had palpitations, and he also understood the horror of the marksman.

They continued to reach the mouth, driving the hungry people along the way, and several, several, along the way. Those hungry people had no choice, or they cried out, or they came forward with hideous expressions, and they did not know what evil they had done in their previous lives, so they fell into the hands of this thief.

Finally, everyone got closer to the mouth of the clamp, and saw some rejection horses at the intersection, a tiger squat cannon was installed in the middle of the rejection of horses, and it seemed that a few gunners were squatting there, and the others could not be seen clearly, because the view was blocked by the cliff slope.

"Move forward!"

Mr. Tabe looked eagerly over there, and with a roar of rage, he slashed a hungry man to the ground with a swing of his sword, and the rest of the old battalion soldiers also drove the hungry people forward. Although the hungry people had knives in their hands, they did not dare to resist at all, they cried and cried, and were driven in the direction of the tiger squat cannon at the mouth.

Some more birds poked out of the cliff and knocked over some of the hungry people, and then they were suppressed by the bird guns and archers down the slope.

Soon the hungry people rushed to the front, and then they saw one of the gunners raise the arquebus in his hand and light it on the fire door, and in the midst of the frightened cries of the hungry people, the tiger squat cannon made a violent cannon sound, and a large puff of white smoke rose up.

A fierce fire burst out, a large wave of shotguns blasted out, countless smoke and dust exploded on the slope in front of him, large pieces of soil and grass clippings flew, bursts of blood mist****, twenty or thirty hungry people fell to the ground in a blur, and the rolling and howling in various postures did not stop.

"Up!"

Mr. Tabe's eyes lit up, the officers and soldiers finished firing the cannon, and it was not a matter of time or a half to reload again, and the sound of guns on the ladder cliff was also sparse at this time, which was a good opportunity! With a finger of his long knife, the old battalion soldiers under his command covered themselves with shields, and scrambled to the clamp.

Seeing those old battalion soldiers shouting and rushing with shields, and cutting down some hungry people who were blocking the road to the ground along the way, the soldiers of the mountain patrol battalion were a little indignant. Hachijo frowned and said, "Really attacked?" Master Hu, the merits of the brothers were robbed like this? ”

Lao Hu stared at that side, and he shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not that simple." ”

With a sly look on his face, he said in a low voice: "I always feel hairy in my heart, and I am ready to leave at any time." ”

Hachijo was stunned for a moment, and nodded imperceptibly.

Tabe always watched his subordinates rush closer and closer. Soon you can rush into the clamp, and you can't help but crack your mouth and laugh, okay, it's done!

Although most of this battle was the combat credit of the patrol battalion, it can be said that the defense line was broken by itself, and the patrol battalion only had the merit of cooperation at most. Thinking of this, he felt a burst of pride in his heart, and glanced back at Lao Hu, wanting to see how his face was.

But I saw that his face really changed color. But he was stunned and looked at the clamp side.

Tabe always looked puzzled, and then his face changed.

I saw some soldiers appear at the clamp mouth, and as soon as they appeared, there seemed to be an icy chill spreading around.

These soldiers held bird guns in their hands, and their bird guns did not have an iron rope, and they were equipped with swords on their mouths, and the cold light was shining. They wore eight-petaled hats and iron-tipped helmets, and red tassels fluttered on their helmets. They were dressed in fiery red cotton armor covered with thick copper nails. Apparently it is inlaid with iron armor.

Their expressions were cold, their bodies exuded a throbbing momentum, and they raised their guns to look at the old battalion soldiers who rushed towards them, their eyes full of indifference and ruthlessness.

Old Hu muttered: "Jingbian Army! ”

Of course he knew that this was the Jingbian Army, and he knew the smell of the Jingbian Army as soon as he smelled it. He attacked the third line of defense against the low wall. It was also defeated by these Jingbian troops.

"What is this?"

A deep chill surged from the heart of Mr. Tianbe, it was rumored that Sun Chuanting had a supervising battalion that was very sharp, and it was rumored that those supervising battalions were dressed as Jingbian soldiers. But no matter whether he is under the Jingbian Army or Sun Chuanting, for a veteran like him, who has experienced a hundred battles, whether the person who appears in front of him has combat effectiveness. He knew it at a glance.

Extremely dangerous, the person who appeared in front of him was extremely dangerous, and Mr. Tabe's face turned white in an instant, and he couldn't help but look at Lao Hu. By the way, the surnamed Hu has a lot of gunners on his hands, and it's still too late to ask his gunners to shoot at those sergeants at this time.

He looked at Lao Hu and Lao Hu also looked at him, and saw a mocking smile on his face, and suddenly he shouted loudly: "Retreat, all retreat." ”

Hachijo also immediately shouted, "All retreat!" ”

The two turned around and left, and the soldiers of the mountain patrol battalion under their command also retreated like a tide, leaving the old battalion soldiers stunned and a little at a loss.

Looking at Lao Hu's departure, Tian was stunned, and then he howled heartbreakingly: "Hu Tiande! ”

"Retreat!"

The sound of guns rang out, and the old battalion soldiers who rushed wildly and were suddenly stunned fell down one by one. Subsequently, the sound of salvo fire continued, more and more gunpowder smoke rose up, and the Jingbian Army at the junction shot in waves, and launched one army after another. As soon as they got out of the gap, they spread out on both sides of the slope. Behind them there were also shadows of spearmen, coming from their flanks.

The smoke of gunpowder was filled, the screams were incessant, and the old battalion soldiers kept falling in the firelight. Even if some of them rushed forward with their weapons in their arms, they were greeted by neat bayonets, and then stabbed to death by swords in a skillful coordination of tactics, and the sharp three-edged swords stabbed at them, stirring up a mist of blood.

Seeing that his subordinates were constantly beaten to death and stabbed to death, Tian always felt that his heart was surging, and his internal organs seemed to be burned to charcoal, his eyes were split, and he roared bitterly: "Hu Tiande! ”

He roared in despair: "Rats, ah...... I'll kill you! ”

He jerked up a spear from the slope, and with a dash, he was about to rush down the slope and intercept the man surnamed Hu.

However, at the same time as he rushed and jumped, there was a bang, and Mr. Tabe in mid-air was excited. A stream of bloody arrows was fired, and he fell to the ground, rolling down the slope before being stopped by several corpses. One of the corpses had its eyes still open, staring at him like a dead fish, motionless.

The blood clots in Tabe's mouth kept coming out, and a big hole was broken in his back, and the same blood kept flowing, and in a blink of an eye, his whole body was soaked in blood. Tabe always tried to struggle to get up, but he couldn't move, and then he couldn't help but let out a heart-rending howl from his mouth.

He screamed, his ears full of chaotic footsteps, and the constant sound of "retreat", which seemed to be sandwiched by the call of "let's go" surnamed Hu.

In a blur, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and Tabe always tried to keep his eyes open, but he couldn't see the shape of this figure clearly, and then he was stabbed down with a spear.

Tabe always howled heartbreakingly, his body twisted, and then slowly left the ground, but his whole body was picked up by a hand on the spear, and slowly stood up. Tabe is constantly struggling, like a lobster skewered on a skewer.

With a sudden flick of the spear, the body of Mr. Tabe was thrown out by this soldier of the Jingbian Army.

The spearman drew his spear back, looked at everything in front of him lightly, and then a trace of pity appeared on his cold face.

There were more corpses in front of me, piled up on the slopes and roads, and the dirt on the ground seemed to be soaked with blood.

New army spearmen are constantly rushing out of the low walls to chase and kill, and the tide of thieves is retreating to the source. The war here is over again, but the sound of killing is still shaking the sky elsewhere in Yuanwanggou, and this place is like a flesh mill, seemingly endlessly consuming the lives of both sides. (To be continued.) )