1,500 students, according to six classes in one grade and more than 40 people in one class, is almost equivalent to a middle school with a high school and a junior high school. When all the students of a middle school are divided into three groups and flock to a small courtyard, no matter what, in terms of visual effect, there is a tendency to level the small courtyard in the next moment.

Moreover, this is not a thousand fifteen hundred middle school students, but the elite of six new editors, a thousand of whom are also wearing three layers of armor, the front holding a sword and shield, the back holding a knife in one hand, and the other holding an arquebus grenade; The other 500 men had sparkling arquebuses in their chests and uniform-style arquebuses in their hands.

And their goal is nothing more than a small yard of two or three hundred square meters.

Behind these 1,500 people, there are still 2,300 troops, ready to be put into reserve at any time!

Even Shi Heng listened to Wang Wen's words and nodded with a smile.

But the so-called world is not as good as it should be, nine times out of ten.

Just when the 1,500 elites were seventy meters away from the small courtyard, "Horn! A crisp gunshot rang out.

Shi Heng subconsciously wiped his face, and when he saw it, it was full of blood, and when he turned his head, he saw Wang Wen, who was missing half of his face, still sitting on the horse.

Shi Heng was speechless all of a sudden, so far away, nearly four hundred meters away from that courtyard! Just dead? Killed with a gun! If you want to be killed with a mortar, that crisp gunshot, it is obvious that you were killed with a gun, how is this possible! Shi Heng really can't accept this fact at all.

It's not a matter of Wang Wen dying, for him, kill or take down Ding Yi anyway. It will not be too difficult to find another person to cooperate with among the civil officials. At least in Shi Heng's view, Yu Da Sima is a better partner than Wang Wen. What he couldn't accept was four hundred meters away. Why did you just shoot and kill like this?

"Could it be that Ding Rongcheng is really the reincarnation of a god and Buddha?" Shi Heng, who was surrounded by the guards who listened to the sound of gunshots, and protected it with several layers of shields, did not feel safe at all, he looked at Wang Wen, who was slowly falling, and was still muttering, "In the ancient books, it is said that the sword immortal swallows the sword pill, and takes the head of a person thousands of miles away, nothing more than that......" Then he suddenly shouted as if he had touched something. "Don't hurt ......" Before the words "Ding Rongcheng" were spoken, he shut up.

Because something more unacceptable than Wang Wen's death happened in front of them.

Shi Hu is very brave, he has a bitter hatred for Ding Yi, believing that it was Ding Yi who killed his brother Shi Biao.

He carried a sword and a prancing horse in front of him, accompanied by nearly 100 guards, and hundreds of heavily armored sword and shield soldiers armed with grenades in front of him.

Just take another ten steps forward and enter a distance of thirty meters. Round after round of arquebus grenades, they will be thrown over and blow Ding into powder!

But at a distance of about 50 meters, grenades fired from grenades flew out of the small courtyard.

Mortar shells ran out. Ding Yi also has a grenadier canister.

Shi Hu listened to the violent explosion in front of him, and watched the orange fire make one by one heavy armor and shield swords fall, he did not panic. He clamped his knee around the horse under his crotch and let it settle down. Raise the knife and yell: "Speed up!" Rush forward! "The elites weren't just talking, they quickly got out of the way. Shi Hu took his nearly 100 personal guards, and rode his horse to the small courtyard.

"Dada, Dada!" The rhythmic sound of gunfire, the continuous, never-ending gunfire, tore at what stood in its way, it was a machine gun, a life-harvesting sickle, as heavy as it was, even though it could only be cranked by hand, even though it could not hit the rhythm, but after all it was a machine gun.

The tongue of fire erupted, like a chain of bullets, cut through Shi Hu and his nearly 100 loyal and brave guards, Shi Hu made a kick to hide, when he turned over and got on the horse again, there were more than 30 guards around him, they were moving forward, fifty meters, for the war horse, the war horse of the divine horse, the elite cavalry, it was just a few seconds!

Shi Hu didn't speak, he bowed down on the horse, followed his personal guards, and there was no panic, life and death are just ordinary things, they are all frequent visitors to the battlefield, they know very well that as long as they rush over and rush over, they can kill Ding Yi, the Ding Yi who killed General Shi Biaoshi who they followed before, that Ding Yi!

Ding Yi's gun is said to be fast, faster than anyone's knife.

But they believe that the knife is not necessarily slower than Ding Yi's gun by borrowing horsepower, and besides, they still have more than 30 people, how many knives can Ding Yi carry?

It's just a pity that the horse is fast, the bullets are faster, especially the bullets of the machine gun.

The person who rushed to the front, the wall of the small courtyard and the opposite courtyard, all collapsed because the machine gunner wanted to get a better view, so the bravest and luckiest knight, he saw Ding Yi.

Ding Yi, who was sitting in the chair, did not hold the rumored gun that was the fastest in the world, but held a black teacup, and looked at him with a steady smile, and then he saw the muzzle of the hand-cranked Gatling-style machine gun with a long tongue of fire, and his upper body was cut off by a chain of bullets, and he fell off the horse, and the war horse, which had lost half of its head, was still moving forward, and ran four or five steps before connecting the lower half of the knight's body and falling to the ground with a bang.

He and half of his body were the closest people and horses to Ding Yi among the 1,500 elites.

About thirty-five meters.

Grenade throws within range.

But his upper body and its head remained forty meters away.

And all the heavy armor sword and shield soldiers, fire guns, not a single person, can cross the death line of fifty meters.

When Liu Ji fired the flare, the soldiers of the guard regiment carried it on horseback, and after opening the folding tripod, they mounted the machine gun.

Of the eight machine guns, only six were firing, and two were on standby.

The elite in three directions, in the face of machine guns that formed crossfire, simply could not move forward.

And when they are blocked in the alleys and alleys, the grenadiers will not miss the best opportunity to expand the results of the battle.

They were so heroic that not a single one of the fifteen hundred retreated.

Until the machine-gun sound stopped.

Corpses filled the western lanes of Shijia Hutong, Xiajiaotou, and Ganmian Hutong.

To the east of these three alleys, the military horses quietly retreated.

Not just scared, but subconsciously retreated, because the smell of blood was too strong, dark red blood, blood from more than a thousand corpses, was flowing sideways on these three lanes, and even the smell of gunsmoke could not get rid of the thick smell of blood. Where is Shi Hu? No one knows, but if his body is not found in the dense crowd, it means that the machine gun has torn him to shreds.

"Mr. has an order, Shi Heng and Sun Bo will enter to interrogate." Ding Junyue stood on the eaves and shouted loudly with an iron horn.

Her tone was not very good, and she deeply regretted Wang Wen's shot just now. She missed, and that shot was originally aimed at Shi Heng. At a distance of 400 meters, a low-degree scope without a scale, a rifle with zero correction, in fact, Ding Yi said to her: "As a sniper, you are good enough and lucky enough." There was no consolation.

But she still felt that she had not done a good job, and she attributed the loss of manpower in this attack to herself.

Hearing this, Shi Heng pushed away the guards who persuaded him to fight again or withdraw, and said with a sad smile: "Don't you still understand? The Second Division of the Ming Dynasty must have taken over all the camps of our division in Beijing! Where to retreat? Battle, the remaining thousand or so people, compared with the 1,500 dead in front, the combat power of these thousand or so people is only afraid that it is not as good as the 200 elite people who died in front! It's just a matter of sending him to death; Retreat, retreat is no return! When Ding Rongcheng freed his hand, he couldn't even see him! ”

This man is a hero, and he can afford to lose.

He even appeared in Ding Yi's field of vision faster than Sun Bo, alone, unloading his armor and covering his body, and binding thorns on his back.

Sun Bo came from the east side of the street, originally brought more than ten personal guards, looked at Shi Heng from a distance, thought about it, took off the sword and handed it to the personal guards, signaled them to retreat, sighed himself, took off his armor and held it in his arms, walked into the small courtyard, knelt beside Shi Heng, and did not dare to raise his head.

"At the entrance of the alley to the east, is it the sixth division of Sun Dudu? Which regiment is coming? Ding Yi didn't call them up, but asked them with a smile, "The training situation is very poor, how did Sun Dudu catch the training?" It's a mess, and you can't even get in a queue. Look at Shi Zongzhen's side, the soldiers are quite a little energetic. ”

"The last will be guilty!" Sun Bo kowtowed to Ding Yi and said, "But Mr. has seen thousands of miles, and the end will not send a single arrow!" ”

Although his soldiers and horses circled the alley to the east, no one fired at it, and no one stepped into the alley.

"If Mr. comes out from the east, the last general will not dare to lie to each other, saying that he will be headed by Mr. and will fight Shi Shuai. But the last general has already ordered to go down, if Mr. goes east, let Mr. Taoist go east, and then block the laneway, how to teach Shi Shuai soldiers and horses to delay for a while. Sir, Wang Zongxian and Shi Shuai's momentum will not be able to fight against each other! ”

Ding Yi shook his head and said, "What is Sun Dudu doing when he says such things?" That's another matter, more on that later. What we are talking about now is the issue of the training of the Sixth Division, and a few years have passed. The queue is not neat, and there is no half of the slaughter, this is called a soldier? What is the difference between this and the previous military households? ”

Sun Bo thought that Ding Yi was going to seek military power, so he kowtowed and said: "Yes, the last general is incompetent, I am willing to beg to return!" ”

"Begging? Then you recommend someone to lead the Sixth Division, if he doesn't do well, when the time comes, you will have to sit together. ”

Sun Bo was dumbfounded, what is this? What does Ding Yi want him to do? Sounds like you don't plan to kill him?

Dante Yi stopped talking to him anymore, and said to Shi Heng, who was kneeling in front of him, "Mr. Shi." ”

Shi Heng was endlessly sad in his heart, thinking that he had exhausted the organs, and taught Ding that there was no way out, no retreat, and no battle.

Who knows, it will end up like this!

"Sinner Shi, don't dare to be called a gentleman!" Shi Heng said, kowtowing to Ding Yi, but he responded like this. (To be continued......)