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I saw that the mouth of the eagle's beak valley was slowly narrowing, the peaks on both sides were extremely steep, and the mountains on both sides of the entire valley mouth were like the beaks of two eagles, looking down on the valley.

If the narrowest section of the valley mouth is blocked, the narrow passage that is less than a foot wide, will the people inside still be able to get out?

Thinking of this, a piercing chill rose from the tail vertebrae, and he shouted loudly and frantically as if he was crazy: "Quick, quick, Mingjin retreat!" ”

At about the same time, the people in the eagle's beak ditch chased the narrow passage until they went deep into the valley.

The pass, which is the width of three horses, is bordered by a steep cliff on one side and a ravine on the other. At this time, just after the heavy rain, compared with the ditch in the eagle's beak ditch, the valley here is even narrower, and the water flow is naturally more turbulent.

The people in front looked at the Heavenly Army who was running away frantically with more than one stone, and shouted and chased. From the middle of the night to the white sky, the front of the heavenly army has long since run out of arrows, so you can chase boldly with confidence.

The people in the back are burying their heads in the front and following the people in front, killing, killing, killing!

I don't know how long this narrow passage is, and suddenly the people in front of me stopped running. Oh, it's not that they don't run, but after they run over, someone stops in the middle of the road and cuts them off.

After a closer look, those Mongolians were immediately frightened that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and they hurriedly wanted to stop and run back. But the people behind followed and rushed over, not to mention running back, it was difficult to stop.

It is said that people are at a time of desperation. Anything can be done. The first few Mongols couldn't retreat as soon as they saw it, and some of them tried hard to climb up the cliff, but it was too steep, and they were just doing gecko-like useless work; Some don't care about 3721, and don't care whether they can swim or not, and jump in. He jumped into the valley and disappeared in a few minutes.

People a little later are a little puzzled when they see this. Without the obstruction of the person in front of you, you can see the distance at a glance.

I saw that in front of the passage, there were two medium-sized Fran cannons, and the muzzles of the guns were fiercely aimed at them.

I see, no wonder they would be so abnormal. After the first thought of these people, they let out a desperate cry of "ah" and followed the people in front of them to do the same thing.

Although the person at the front has made various evasive moves. But on this long passage, the people in the back hugged the people in front, and the whole team couldn't stop at all, and continued to move at a slightly slower pace.

As the distance got closer and closer, more and more people jumped into the river, and finally people felt that something was abnormal in front of them.

At this moment, I saw that the two Franco cannons suddenly let out a "boom" roar, and the two iron bullets flew away from the muzzles one after another. Like the scythe of death, it began to harvest the lives of those trapped in fear and despair.

And at this very moment. I only heard the direction of the eagle's beak ditch in the distance, and a louder "boom" sound was also heard.

All of a sudden, some of the Mongols were confused, looked at the front, and then looked at the back, not knowing what was going on. They only know. My own army didn't bring firearms this time, what's going on with this cannon?

In the immediate vicinity of the loud noise, the Mongols fell into despair and let out panicked screams.

Outside the mouth of the olecranon gully. After the Shunyi Wang Bushi Rabbit watched the loud noises on both sides of the peak of the Eagle Beak Valley, countless rolling wood stones fell down, and the people who were stoned to death were trivial, and the mouth of the gorge was directly sealed, and more than 5,000 people were blocked inside!

The fate of those who are trapped in the eagle's beak ditch can be imagined. If the current Tumut tribe loses more than 5,000 people at once, it will really be a collapse!

A mouthful of blood spurted out with a "poof", and Bu Shitu, who was riding on horseback, shook his body and fell off the horse.

Behind him, there were a few patriarchs who had almost sent their own troops in, and who had been thinking that they could get more supplies and were secretly happy in their hearts, also learned from their Shunyi king, spurted out the blood of the old man, and then fell off the horse in different postures.

Listening to the desperate cries coming from the valley, Bu Shitu, who was helped up by his subordinates, pointed to the blocked rolling wood and stones, and shouted loudly: "Quick, go and move those damn stones, go and ...... quickly"

On the top of the mountain, there is the deputy head of the Laksin regiment. He looked down at the inside and outside of the eagle's beak ditch and laughed loudly.

In the past, he was beaten by Bu Shitu's people to have fewer and fewer of his subordinates, and because of this, he lost a hand and almost died.

At that time, the army of the king of Shunyi was like a high mountain, and he could only let himself look up. Under their strong oppression, under the encirclement and suppression of all sides, they survived and gasped.

But since calling the Heavenly Army to come, he first fought a fierce battle at Taniguchi. Not only did he no longer have to worry about lack of food and clothing, but now he also resorted to a series of schemes and stabbed Bu Shitu, the king of Shunyi, again.

From now on, I am afraid that there will be no Shunyi King on the grassland, called the Heavenly Army, which will rise from now on! I, Lakshin, it's time to raise my eyebrows!

Seeing that the people on both sides of the valley mouth below were trying to pick up the rolling wood and stones, the corners of Lakshen's mouth rose, revealing a mocking smile, and with a wave of his hand, he commanded loudly: "Throw me a stone slowly, don't waste the explosives pack!" ”

Sun Yunxuan, the commander of the artillery company, who also looked happy, saluted neatly and replied loudly: "Yes!" ”

On the top of the hill on either side of the valley, several strong artillery officers and men held fist-sized stones in their hands, aiming at the enemy below who were trying to move the stones, and threw them down with ease, as if they could be dropped in a game.

The Mongols below tried to shoot up with bows and arrows, but the top of the valley was high enough, and even if an arrow could shoot upwards to the top of the valley, it would be the end of a strong crossbow, and it would not pose much of a threat.

Occasionally there are a few archers with very good arm strength, so well, a pile of stones beckons there. Not only the archers themselves, but also the people around him were unlucky, and they were all stoned to death.

I don't know when, under the surprised gaze of the soldiers of the artillery company, Lakshen actually took out a bag of wine, took a sip, and then changed into a telescope to observe the face of the rabbit outside the valley, and then took a sip of wine, and the smile on his face could not be hidden. Seeing that he was being watched, he immediately glared at him and threatened: "If anyone dares to say that Lao Tzu brought wine, hum ......"

Long before he came up, Lakshin had already thought about it, how could there be no wine when it was so beautiful and comfortable!

Sun Yunxuan also wanted to take a sip of liquor at this time, but it was his deputy head and the chief's father-in-law, so he didn't dare to come forward and ask for it. I had no choice but to stand on the top of the valley, facing the mountain wind, pointing in the direction of the boundless grassland, looking at the panicked Mongols outside the valley mouth, and shouting: "Fight such a victory, the husband should be like this!" ”

After shouting, blinking, it seems that something doesn't make sense! Whatever, Lao Tzu is the most literate here! (To be continued......)