The White Lotus Sect is sandwiched between the Ming Dynasty and Mongolia, and they are more cunning than foxes in the treacherous environment, and within twenty miles around Shuanglong Mountain, they are densely manned, and they will immediately send out an alarm at the slightest disturbance.

They are cunning, Zhang Ke is even more ruthless!

Stripping off the clothes from the killed White Lotus Cultists and changing them to Ye Bu Hui, Zhang Feng and Yang Long led the Ye Bu Hui team separately like scissors, rushing to the front.

When he encountered the people of the White Lotus Sect, he pretended to be the one sent back by Xiao Zhen, and after approaching, he killed these people silently.

Zhang Ke led the men and horses, and without alarming anyone, he rushed to the foot of Shuanglong Mountain. There are still five miles away from the cottage, Zhang Ke asked the horses to stop, and there was a wooden village blocking the road in front of him, which was the first line of defense of the White Lotus Sect.

Wu Boyan volunteered and arrived in front of Zhang Ke's horse.

"My lord, leave it to our firecrackers, and promise to take it down!"

Zhang Ke nodded slightly, "Attention, the action must be fast!" ”

"Yes!"

Wu Boyan gladly accepted the order, and quietly approached the wooden village with thirty firecrackers, almost fifty steps or so, at this time, there were two people from the White Lotus Sect on the wall of the wall carrying lanterns to patrol, and suddenly there was a black shadow.

"Who!"

Before he could shout, there was a loud gunshot, and a volley of lead shots struck, and both of them were hit, and one of them even had his head knocked off.

The gunfire kicked off the attack, and the White Lotus Sect woke up from their sleep and ran up to the wall one by one.

At this time, the firecrackers began to shoot alternately, and the lead pellets whistled, and the people of the White Lotus Sect were killed as soon as they showed their heads, and their bodies crackled and fell under the wall.

"Hurry up and inform the Dharma Protector, and go and report to the sect leader!"

The White Lotus Cultist shouted bitterly, his spirit was attracted by the Fire Gun, and he didn't know that danger was approaching!

In addition to training firecrackers, Zhang Ke also selected a group of brave and agile soldiers to act as demomen. In the era of lack of means of attacking, in addition to large equipment such as shield carts and artillery, the best thing to use is a gunpowder bag.

The two teams of Demomen crawled on the ground, crawled quickly under the wall, put the powder packets away, and pulled out the long leads. They crept back again, estimating that the burning time was enough, and hurriedly took out the fire fold, lit the fuse, and then ran away!

Usually I train a lot, but when I really get to the battlefield, when I think of the gunpowder bag behind me, these boys straighten up stupidly, just run away, and completely forget about the enemy behind!

Wu Boyan was so angry that he scolded: "Stupid, you all don't want to die!" ”

Fortunately, the people of the White Lotus Sect were stunned, and no one attacked them, and when the demolition team fell to the grass, there was a loud bang, and the wooden village and the White Lotus Sect disciples above all blew up, falling from a height of twenty or thirty meters, and fell into meat cakes one by one. There are several huge openings in the wall.

Zhang Ke was suddenly overjoyed, the long knife was pointed, and the soldiers poured in.

There are also many White Lotus Sect disciples who were dizzy and confused, and in the blink of an eye, they became ghosts under the knife!

The soldiers rushed unhindered to the bottom of the second wall, which was the foot of Shuanglong Mountain. The people of the White Lotus Sect built a wall more than three zhang high with wood and bricks, and it was the Yellow Protector who guarded it.

Hearing the explosion, he hurriedly gathered his men and went to the rescue.

Just rushed out of the gate, the soldiers of Daqing Fort rushed head-on, don't look at the running pursuit, the formation of the soldiers is not chaotic, the firecrackers attack first, in a hurry, many people have no time to wear armor. The lead shot hit the flesh and blood, and the situation can be imagined. Flesh and blood flew everywhere, limbs covered the sky, and they cried wolf.

After firing a round of bullets, the Musketeer immediately stepped back and reloaded.

Taking advantage of the chaos of the White Lotus Sect, Yue Zixuan led the sword and shield soldiers to rush forward.

He picked up the big knife in his hand, it was unstoppable, and every time the knife went down, the people of the White Lotus Sect screamed in pain and fell, and the severed limbs and human heads were everywhere, and the thick blood stained the clothes and armor red.

The soldiers in the back were more like a group of tigers, unceremoniously rushing up and slashing.

After the battle of the Three Towers Valley, the soldiers of Daqing Fort cooperated more tacitly, and one by one the battle groups rushed forward, and the White Lotus Sect desperately attacked, not caring about their own life and death at all, it was obviously rows of swords and guns, and they were still rushing upward.

"No biological parents, vacuum hometown!"

"Pledge allegiance to the Sect Master, ascend to Bliss!"

……

The fanatical slogans were shouted loudly, but in the eyes of the soldiers of Daqing Fort, these guys were simply fools!

No one can bless them, and nothing on the battlefield can help you except the weapons in your hands and the brothers next to you!

"Kill!"

A row of guns stabbed over, three White Lotus disciples in yellow clothes and screaming were all stabbed, blood rushed, they took a few steps back, the soldiers of Daqing Fort rushed up again, three guys in yellow with red eyes, swung their weapons hard, and cut off a few spears, but more guns stabbed over, ruthlessly penetrating their bodies.

Huang Protector saw it all in his eyes, he couldn't believe it! These yellow-clothed people were personally trained by the sect leader, and their martial arts are strong, and they usually have no problem fighting ten at a time.

Xiao Qian frequently boasted, saying that these people were better than Xiang Yu's soldiers and stronger than Liu Bei's white-eared elite soldiers!

The straw bale army of the Ming Dynasty was not an opponent at all, and when they really arrived on the battlefield, what they saw was indeed a one-sided massacre, but it was the personal guards of these sect leaders who were killed!

Where did the soldiers come from, and why are they so fierce?

Huang Protector looked up suddenly, just in time to see a young man waving the knife in his hand, cutting off two heads at once, blood spurting out!

"It's him!"

Huang Protector recognized it at a glance, this guy was the group of cavalry he met when he robbed the armor a few days ago!

escaped death, and the Yellow Protector is unforgettable.

"It's the officers and soldiers of Minggou! Quick, go and inform the Master! ”

Huang Protector was so frightened that his voice changed, he turned around and ran, he didn't run a few steps, and suddenly felt a hammer hit his back, and all his internal organs seemed to be stirred together. He staggered a few steps and fell to the ground, dark red blood pouring from the corner of his mouth.

"The fire gun is good, it's so powerful, Sect Master, you, you're so confused, messing with these, evil star,, ......"

The corners of Huang Protector's mouth squirmed, a knife slashed through his neck, his head rolled to the side, and his eyes were still staring, and there was panic inside.

Without a leader, the White Lotus Sect was in chaos and fled backwards one after another, some desperately, others running backwards. Zhang Feng took the lead and entered the walled gate, where he passed, there was a bloody alley.

The soldiers of Daqing Fort have thoroughly seen the demeanor of this young master Zhang, he is simply like a killing god, dealing with any enemy, all of them are killed with one sword, and they will never waste a little strength.

The attacks were all fatal, as fierce as a lion, as fierce as a poisonous snake, and there were no less than twenty White Lotus disciples who died at his hands, and they were all stained with blood, as if they had crawled out of hell.

Seeing Zhang Feng's appearance, the craziest White Lotus Sect disciples couldn't bear it, and they all turned around and ran.

The soldiers rushed through the wall at the foot of the hill and continued onward. Nothing could stop them, and how many White Lotus Sect disciples were crushed to pieces!

Zhang Ke also followed closely behind, and the people were moving forward, but his heart gradually hung up.

Don't look at how smooth the fight is, in fact, the key to victory is whether the Mongols can start, without the cooperation of the Mongols, even if they break Shuanglong Mountain, Xiao Qian may run away.

As the saying goes, killing people is not dying, but becoming enemies, if an elusive White Lotus Sect Master is staring at him in secret, the taste is probably even more uncomfortable than being targeted by a cobra!

It's up to Qiao Fu to get things done. Zhang Ke prayed silently in his heart.

……

"Second young master, you can be regarded as here, the attack below is too fierce, and the big guys can't hold on!"

Xiao Xu's face changed slightly, compared to the bastard brother, Xiao Xu's scheming was even more gloomy. When he heard the news of the defeat, he didn't explode immediately.

"Uncle Su, don't worry, no matter how powerful the Ming army is, they can't rush through the third wall, don't worry, hurry up and greet the brothers in the sect, temporarily retreat, and regroup!"

Su Protector nodded hurriedly, and he hurriedly greeted the hasty sect members as ordered.

At this time, Zhang Ke had already rushed up with people, and when there were still five hundred meters away from the last wall, Zhang Ke stopped, and couldn't help but shrink his heart!

It's too dangerous here, and a narrow mountain path is less than two battles wide. On both sides of the mountain road, there are two tall stone platforms, guarded like two guards.

According to Mandariva, there were still twenty artillery pieces hidden on these two stone platforms, and once fired, none of the people on the mountain road could escape.

Really being in it, Zhang Ke felt terrible. At the same time, he also gritted his teeth, most of the White Lotus Sect did not have the ability to build artillery, and it seemed that the moths of the Ming army sold them to them.

"Hmph, I won't let you go!"

Zhang Ke cursed with a gloomy face, and Ma Rufeng behind him walked over quickly.

"My lord, hand it over to the lowly position, I will lead the people to rush up!"

Zhang Ke frowned, and said: "This place is easy to defend and difficult to attack, the people of the White Lotus Sect still have artillery, let's wait, maybe the Mongols will take action!" ”

"My lord, without further ado!" Ma Rufeng said excitedly: "My lord, it will be dawn in one more hour, and it will not be easy to completely annihilate the White Lotus Sect!" ”

Of course, Zhang Ke knew how powerful it was, but he really didn't want to watch the brothers take risks, these soldiers were carefully selected and trained by him, and they were the starting team, how could they be wasted casually!

When Zhang Ke was hesitating, the eldest brother whispered in his ear: "Second brother, Ci is not in charge of the troops, let them explore the way!" ”

Zhang Ke finally gritted his teeth and patted Ma Rufeng's shoulder with his big hand.

"Good brother, rest assured!"

Ma Rufeng's eyes were red, and he nodded violently: "My lord, my life has already been sold to you!" ”

"Brothers, follow me!"

More than two dozen soldiers rushed up along the narrow mountain road without hesitation, and there were many White Lotus Sect disciples on the mountain road, and Ma Rufeng was like a tiger entering the flock.

The waist knife in his hand flickered, and his parents screamed that a person's head rolled down.

Xiao Xu saw the soldiers of Daqing Fort rushing up vigorously by the light of the fire, he gritted his teeth, and his facial features on his handsome face were distorted.

"Artillery preparation, blast them to death for me!"

The order went down, and in an instant, the torches on both sides of the mountain were lit, and the black muzzles were like fierce beasts, fangs and claws against the soldiers on the mountain road!

Zhang Ke saw it clearly, and hurriedly shouted, asking Ma Biao and them to retreat, but it was too late, two loud noises came, the fire was soaring, the stones were flying, and countless people were drowned in the smoke!

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