"Director, but you said don't ...... cannon."

Wang Tanghe looked at Fan Jin with some grievances.

"The Yingde side has driven out eight guns, and the qualified gunners are those, let's ask for it again, what should the general director do? He is a field battle, and he is not as strong as us. ”

Fang Tangheng said as he cleaned up, he was about to get ready to play.

"Just rush out and wipe out all the Qing soldiers on the other side, we have enough people."

Wang Tang clenched his fists, he could endure it for a long time.

"Chong is definitely going to rush, but this Qingpu must be defended! It's not just about helping merchants keep their goods. ”

Fan Jin shook his head, Wang Tang was stunned for a moment, and his depression turned into excitement.

This is a battle in which the so-called "political" and military are mixed together, and it is still unclear whether it will be fought in one situation or in the same situation. Just as Yinzhen ordered that the warehouse should not be touched, if Fan Jin's side can throw away the cargo station, the strength will be enough to disperse the Qing troops on the other side, but he will shrink and not attack, and there is a reason for this.

"If the situation can't be managed, the Qingpu cargo station will be an iron tip, absorb enough Qing soldiers here, and then gather and annihilate them! When the time comes, we will be able to buy more time. ”

This is Li Shi's two-handed preparation, and for this reason, Fan Jin's eight hundred people have to stay still.

But this does not mean that the Qing soldiers are bullied by the general artillery, seeing that the Qing soldiers are arranging cannons a mile away, Fang Tangheng took the four sentinels to the Jiuxing Bridgehead to prepare to attack, Lang Songliang and Zheng Wei who were guarding the bridgehead took the initiative to ask for battle, they were not satisfied with lying behind the sandbags to shoot targets.

Lang Songliang succeeded, and Zheng Wei stayed at the bridgehead depressed, because Zheng Hongyuan was already in the attack queue, saying that it was enough for the Zheng family to have him, and Zheng Wei was so angry that he wanted to spit on him.

More than 300 people rushed across the bridge in a column, and the scattered scouts half a mile away screamed and turned to flee one after another.

"Damn......

On the lookout platform of the main building of the Qingpu warehouse, Fan Jin looked at the large group of Qing soldiers pouring out of the artillery position, and took a breath, there was no flag, and he couldn't see the details, but he couldn't see the details of these soldiers, but not many of these soldiers were holding bird guns, most of them were bows and crossbows, and they were probably the banner soldiers of the Han army in Guangzhou.

"I hope Fang Tangheng can endure it, that guy likes to fight bayonets."

Wang Tang thought together, Fang Tangheng was a senior disciple of Yan Sanniang, and his reputation as invincible in the bayonet army had been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Fang Tangheng almost couldn't hold back, but looking at the seven or eight hundred people walking like flying, there was still some basic arithmetic. At the sound of the order, the marching column spread out into a horizontal formation, slowly advancing forward with the beat of the drum.

"Beat them off! Be sure to repel them! ”

Ma Harrier hissed and shouted, the horizontal formation of more than 300 people on the opposite side seemed to be thin, but the pace of neat progress made Ma Harrier and the following spectator generals feel cold in their hearts, although it was the Guangzhou flag soldiers who went up, and they were all arrogant and domineering, it seemed that they really had two hits in their hands, and under the heavy reward from Yinzhen, their hearts were also raised, but Ma Harrier and others still only dared to think about retreating, not eliminating.

As long as this wave of counterattack is blocked, and the general's artillery launches a threat, their foreign guns and small cannons will no longer pose any threat. Ma Harrier and Chang Cheng both looked at the general cannon being erected, and said in their hearts that we finally have a sharp weapon in our hands.

Half a mile away, the sound of gunfire was like rain, it was the west wind, and the smoke of gunpowder quickly engulfed the figure of the flag soldier, and the people behind looked at it, but they couldn't see anything, only heard the call of the flag soldier's round voice, and the dull roar continued.

In less than a quarter of an hour, but in the hearts of Ma Harrier, Chang Lai and a cadre of generals, it was as long as several hours, and I saw a figure covered in blood rushing out of the fog. Then another bannerman, and finally a large group of bannermen retreated from the fog. Behind them, a few rows of sparse but still neat gray-blue figures broke through the fog and reappeared in front of everyone, only two or three hundred paces away from the artillery position.

"The thieves are attacking the city! Hurry up and guard the gates! ”

The generals of the military standard and the standard of the military were pulling their throats, smearing oil on their legs, and hulala retreated, and they couldn't even care about the general's cannon.

Ma Harrier and Chang Cheng were also frightened, and they fled with the family entourage sent by Yinzhen to supervise the war, but when they turned around, they saw smoke and dust not far away.

"These flag soldiers are hateful!"

In the gray and blue figure approaching the artillery position, Zheng Hongyuan muttered hatefully, just now those flag soldiers actually rushed in front of them with a platoon of guns, causing a lot of casualties, his sentry was at the front, and more than ten people were killed and wounded.

"It was a mistake in my judgment, and I will review it after the war."

Fang Tangheng also blushed, the gunpowder smoke was blowing towards the opposite side just now, he underestimated the fierceness of those flag soldiers, thinking that the other party would be repelled by the platoon guns, but those guys took advantage of the gunpowder smoke to cover up and rushed straight up, the soldiers in the front row didn't have time to load bayonets, and there was a little chaos.

It's still too tender, Fang Tangheng expressed his feelings when Li Xian fought in the first battle.

Then the smoke and dust that came up in front of him made his pupils shrink even more, and this was the real test.

"Horse Team ......"

On the lookout in the distance, Fan Jin put down the binoculars and frowned.

"About four or five hundred, I'm going to pick it up?"

Wang Tanghe asked for battle, Fan Jin turned around and watched, shook his head, there were already a large number of soldiers on the other side, who were arguing and pushing with the Tan people, it should be the officers and soldiers of the Shunde Association from the south, they wanted to levy ships to cross the river, the battle at Qingpu Wharf was about to begin, and there was no way to support Fang Tangheng.

Wang Tanghe sighed: "It depends on whether Fang Tangheng's bayonet is long." ”

Hundreds of horse teams rushed in, with a lot of momentum, and they did not sprint straight towards Fang Tang Heng and the others, but towards the side of this thin horizontal formation.

"Reject the horses! Close! ”

Si Wei and Shui Yong have both practiced dealing with horse teams, but after all, unlike gunfights and hand-to-hand combat, they have actual combat experience, and when the horizontal formation is closed into a three-layer phalanx, many people still turn pale.

"Bayonet - what a long ——!"

The roaring sound of horses' hooves approached, and Fang Tangheng's shout, with a rural slang, sounded in the crowd.

The drumbeat sounded, Lang Songliang and Zheng Hongyuan looked at each other and laughed, and sang loudly with everyone.

"Bayonet, you're so long, you can string three wolves!"

"Bayonet, you have to grow, grow so that my brother doesn't panic!"

"Bayonet, you are really long, you look so good that the enemy shouts mother!"

"Bayonet, you have to grow, you are the backbone of your brother!"

The singing was loud, the cannon was high-pitched, and the divine arm cannon brought up waves of blood in the horse team in circles, forcing the horse team to quickly besiege and go up, playing what kind of riding and shooting at a hundred paces, it was still used as a target.

After the roar of three rows of guns, the neighing of horses and the sound of sonorous collision of gold and iron rang out, and from a distance, the small phalanx seemed to be submerged.

"Still invincible ...... mounted archery"

The horse harriers and Chang Cheng in the rear breathed a sigh of relief, this is the horse team in the flag camp, although they have been in the south for many years and have not practiced much, but the basic kung fu is still there, and those infantry with foreign guns can't withstand this galloping horse.

It didn't take long for this breath to be released, and then it immediately pulled up from the soles of his feet again, and as before, scattered men and horses rushed out of the fog, followed by the rout brigade. Soon after, the smoke cleared, and the small phalanx, though many, was still standing.

"Tell my dad that his son is better than his father......"

In the phalanx, after Zheng Hongyuan said these words to Fang Tangheng and Lang Songliang, he lost his breath anymore, and his chest cavity was pierced by a shuttle. This wave of horses caused them great damage, and the front row of people in the phalanx was either dead or wounded, and Zheng Hongyuan was only one of them.

"Two hundred steps to go......"

Fang Tangheng looked at the artillery position in front of him and gritted his teeth and said.

"So what are you waiting for!"

Lang Songliang had tears in his eyes and almost roared.

The phalanx turned into a horizontal formation, which was one-third less than when it started, but at this time, the Qing soldiers in the rear had already broken and fled, and no one was even left around the big general's cannons.

Using iron nails to seal the fire doors of those three or five thousand pound cannons, Fang Tangheng looked half a mile away and sighed: "Go back." ”

There was also a cannon there, which was surprisingly big, and it was the last to pull out of the city, but before it could reach its position, Fang Tangheng and the others rushed out. But in that place, thousands of Qing soldiers were gathering, and although they were all defeated, they did not dare to take a step back. Yin Zhen gave a strict order, Ma Harrier, Chang Cheng and the royal family members who supervised the war have killed several thousands of people who want to flee back to the city, as long as they hold this cannon, they will not be defeated.

"No! Keep that cannon, I don't know how many brothers will be killed and injured in the back! ”

Lang Songliang refused to give up, everyone had already made too many sacrifices for these cannons, how could they give up halfway?

Fang Tangheng pointed to the back, Lang Songliang looked over, and on the main building of the cargo station in the distance, there was a faint black flag, which was a signal to retreat.

"Obey military orders!"

Fang Tangheng was also very unwilling, but he had to agree with the judgment of Fan Jin and Wang Tanghe in the rear, and if he attacked again, the Qing soldiers were estimated to be desperate, and his team of men and horses could not all be trapped here.

"I ...... Resist the order! ”

Lang Songliang said this, and Fang Tangheng's eyes widened.

"Then it's up to me!"

"You're a winged commander, you have to take your brothers back!"

Fang Tangheng roared, Lang Songliang shook his head, and the two glared at each other.

Persuaded by something in Lang Songliang's eyes, Fang Tangheng turned his head suddenly, and his voice also changed tone: "I'll cover you ......"

Lang Song nodded, and Jiang Da in his whistle was anxious: "Sentry chief, why do you want to resist the order!" ”

Lang Songliang looked at him, and the fire in his eyes burned so much that Jiang Da only felt that he was about to burn: "Now you just handed over your life, so you don't understand, and when you hand over your heart in the future, you will know." ”

He stretched out his hand and beckoned: "Heavenly Punishment Society!" The time has come! ”

More than a dozen people responded with a bang, and all of them were resolute.

The cannon roared, the gray and blue figure continued to press up, and Ma Harrier and the others were about to cry, this is to make them die too...... "Fight!" ”

Not only Chang Cheng, but also the blood of other generals has also come up, anyway, it is better to die in front of the battle and give a good explanation to the family.

Their psychological construction was completed, and the Qing soldiers guarding the cannon broke down again, and hurriedly dispersed to restrain their subordinates, and at this moment, a small team of more than ten people rushed up, and in a moment approached the 7,000-pound cannon pulled down from the Taiping Gate.

"Kill them!"

Seeing that the cannon was about to be broken, Ma Harrier's eyes were about to crack, and hundreds of Qing soldiers swarmed up.

"Grass! What's going on with this fire gate!? ”

Lang Songliang went down with a nail and found that the fire gate was much wider and could not be sealed at all. Looking at the hundreds of people around him, he took a deep breath and smiled faintly.

"Brothers, we'll see you in heaven!"

This was Lang Songliang's last words, and after a while, Fang Tangheng and Jiang Da and the others saw that they were surrounded by hundreds of people, and they wanted to rush up to support, but they were blocked by the Qing soldiers who were pressing back from behind.

On February 14, in the west of Guangzhou, the earth shook the mountains, even Yinzhen on the west city wall was shaken by the feet, looking at a pillar of smoke rising to the sky, Yinzhen's soul also fluttered to the sky.

(To be continued)