The thirteenth line of defense is already very close to Loushan Pass, with its back to Xiongguan, and is within the range of the two Zhenguo generals on the gate. The terrain is dangerous, the attack surface is narrow, although there are many people in the court, but it cannot be deployed, it is difficult to really wield the advantage of troops, and the terrain is relatively favorable to the defenders. The one who was in charge of the defense here was originally a new attached army, but in order to take charge of Xiongguan alone, Yang Chaodong squeezed out Tian Zhenbiao and his two hundred Royal Forest Army after the foreign soldiers entered the pass, and let them be responsible for the defense of the thirteenth line of defense.

These 200 Imperial Forest Army is the essence of the Banzhou Army, composed of strong and powerful young men from the new seven surnames such as the Yang family and the Tian family, and they all swear to the mountain gods, kowtow, drink blood wine, and are loyal. The troops are well-equipped, the team of 200 people, the armor rate is actually more than 50%, there are a few old firearms, two arquebuses to support the scene, such weapons in the entire southwest, are regarded as a first-class elite.

The steel knife in Tian Zhenbiao's hand has been changed twice, and the third bite is about to cut the blade, and he scolded angrily: "This is the knife that the turtle son hit, it is almost going to kill Lao Tzu, and the few people who have not been cut will be useless again, come and change the knife." ”

The attack of the officers and soldiers was beaten down three times in one go, and even the dead bodies were not recovered, and the front of the position was full of dead bodies, and blood flowed everywhere. Although the people in charge of the attacks these times were all Tusi soldiers, not Liu Dadao's personal troops, they also boosted the morale of the three armies and curbed the decline.

The battle in the middle of the night can be regarded as breaking the backbone of the Banzhou army, and the entire army was chilled, and the first two lines of defense can still support for a while, and when they reach the back lines. The defenders didn't even have the courage to engage the officers and soldiers. As soon as the gun rang out, Liu Ling led his family to charge, and the new annexed troops who were guarding the village threw down the fortifications that had been built with great difficulty, and ran backwards regardless of a single qiē. If Tian Zhenbiao hadn't cut down a few defeated troops, even his own team would have been crushed by them. This Liu Ling is really too good, one person and one knife are like a demon god, and killing people is like chopping melons and vegetables, which is effortless. There are several heroes and Banzhou warriors. I also thought about beheading Liu Ling. boosted morale, but under the hand-to-hand, no one could stop Liu Ling's three knives, and he was in a different place.

Liu Sandao's reputation. It has spread among the Banshu soldiers. Fear, despair. Spread throughout the ranks. Those Jianghu people seemed to be ghosts when they saw Liu Ling, and they would rather be hacked to death by the supervision team than go forward to fight Liu Ling. Others simply pretended to charge, but in fact ran down to join the officers and soldiers. The morale of the two hundred Royal Forest Army itself was also shaken, but fortunately, Tian Zhenbiao was covered in blood, like a devil from hell, staring at those soldiers and shouting loudly, so that the situation was stabilized. Thanks to the lack of manpower, even though Liu Dadao is brave and invincible, he is also a mortal after all, and he also needs to rest, and it is these Tusi soldiers who attack the thirteenth line of defense, which can be regarded as maintaining the defense line.

However, after these three blows, Tian Zhenbiao's subordinates also suffered thirty percent of casualties, and the bodies of the others were also consumed, the arms holding weapons were also a little trembling, and the archers could hardly send a few more arrows. "What's the cannon doing with it? Just now I sent people to urge them to open fire, why didn't anyone do it? Besides, why didn't Kannai save the soldiers? ”

Tian Zhenbiao knew that there were still thousands of fresh troops in the Guan, and there were still those sturdy foreign soldiers in it. At this time, someone must come and change the guard with him, so that his troops can also get a chance to rest. Yang Chaodong, that bastard, doesn't he know that he has now reached a critical moment, and if the infighting continues, everyone will end up together? If you can fire those two cannons, it is better to share some of the pressure for yourself than to carry them independently. The soldiers sent to urge the cannon had already gone twice, but when Tusi attacked just now, the cannon at the head of the city still didn't move, which made him can't help but want to scold his mother.

Liu Ling at the foot of the mountain sat on the horse, looked at Deng Zilong and asked, "Uncle, how is it?" Is it you or am I next? The little nephew is having a good time killing this night, so it won't be a big deal for you for a while. I heard that there are Siamese and Francose people in your family, let them sell their strength? ”

Deng Zilong knew that this Liu Ling had always refused to let people fight. Most of the time he saw that the toasts had suffered too much loss, and he was afraid that his family would suffer too much loss, so he let himself test the reality of the Bozhou soldiers. Although he is old, he is bold, and he is notoriously fatal in battle, and he always puts himself in danger without knowing it. This kind of opportunity, how could he let it go, and pushed the silver hair with his hand, "Liu boy, I don't know how much you cut with this big knife in one night, but the old man has to eat your leftovers." At the beginning, your father and I were also called brothers, did you have such a junior? Even if you know how to respect the elderly, I will not give it up for a while, sons, I have prepared it for me. ”

Knowing that the other party had two deadly bronze cannons at the juncture, Deng Zilong didn't take it to heart at all. What kind of accuracy can this stupid guy have, he has to be lucky many times before he can be hit by it. If it really declines to that point, then it's useless not to die. His family included Burmese prisoners captured in the battle against the Taungoo Dynasty, Siamese people, and even the Franc Ji who served as an adviser in Taungoo, and the members were very complicated. These people are not as good at climbing mountains as Liu Ling's family, but they are good at manipulating firearms.

Wait until the random gun has been fought for a while, Deng Zilong actually rushed to the front, the spear in his hand is like a strange python out of the hole, all kinds of skills are exquisite and skillful, although it is not like the hundred catties of big knife to spread out majesticly like a god, but it is better in the changeable, tricky and unstoppable, and the people who fight with him, only a few moves, will be picked up by the big gun to the ground, even if the armor is useless.

Tian Zhenbiao was not surprised when he saw Deng Zilong's martial arts. He knew that his martial arts would be sent to death if he got over, and he couldn't beat this old horseman at all, but what did it matter? The subordinates reported that they had seen the foreigners occupying the gun position and debugging the charge, which seemed to be preparing the cannon. These Yi people are good at using firearms, and the level of artillery operation is much higher than that of Banshu locals, and their artillery is sure to be foolproof. As long as Deng Zilong can be killed with artillery, the morale of the officers and men will inevitably be greatly affected, and the battle will become beneficial to oneself. Today, the Ming Dynasty is nothing more than Dongli Xima, Liu Dao and Deng Gun, these generals, if one is killed, the whole battle will have huge variables. Deng Zilong died, and even Liu Dadao didn't dare to charge up as deadly as he did just now.

In order to cause as many casualties as possible, he kept mobilizing his soldiers and making them deliberately retreat, so that Deng Zilong and his subordinates could concentrate as much as possible at that narrow intersection, so that no one would want to escape with one shot. Seeing that Deng Zilong had indeed entered the predetermined position as he expected, he felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and even more nervous feeling of a huge prey entering the trap. Becoming famous is today. I'm going to cut off this old man's rank, and then carry the rank to find Mr. Yang to report his merits. "Wave the flag and let the foreigners open fire."

The Banshu soldiers waved the red flag, and according to the secret order, this was the information for firing. At this time, Deng Zilong had already led his family to fight fiercely with the Banzhou soldiers at the narrow entrance, and the other personal soldiers were behind him, even if he was not in the right situation, he didn't want to retreat, he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

The foreign soldiers were already ready to stop, and when they saw the red flag shaking, they immediately lit the fire rope, and with a loud bang, it shook the valley, and the ground seemed to tremble. The power of this bronze cannon is really not to be underestimated, and the sound of crying for dad and mother is endless, and I don't know how many dead and injured there are.

Tian Zhenbiao stomped his feet angrily and said: "How the hell are these foreign soldiers, how do they aim accurately, and where to fight?" Why did all this cannon fall on his own heads? ”

At the head of the city, Reinstein was also yelling, "You pigs, fools, scumbags. Are you right for the honor of mercenaries? You have brought the great Earl of Reinstein to shame. The anti-thief is still jumping around down there, the next shot, give me the aim. ”

When the second cannon still fell on the heads of the Banzhou soldiers, it almost made this team completely ineffective. If Tian Zhenbiao hadn't died, he would have been killed by this bombardment. He vaguely felt that two cannons fell on his head in succession, as if it was not as simple as a shooting error, and at this moment, a sharp-eyed soldier saw that there seemed to be some change in the city, and it didn't take long for someone to see it clearly, and shouted: "Flag!" On the head of the city is the banner of the Ming army, and on the head of the city is the white pole soldiers of the Qin family, Loushan Pass, lost! (To be continued!)

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