114. Factory Defense Battle (II)
The people who climbed on the ladder had no way to dodge, there was no way to dodge, the fire gun was fired almost close to the body, and the hit rate was very high, and after this round of shooting, almost all the people on the ladder were knocked down, lying on the ground wailing and rolling. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
There were several martial arts masters in the crowd, rushing a few steps and jumping up, stepping on the wall with their feet to climb with their strength, and after a few times, they crossed the wall, and then heard the sound of killing on the other side of the wall, and the sound of gold and iron intersecting, and it didn't take long to regain calm. As a result, you don't have to guess to know that these people must have been killed by the other party.
The leader was struck in the arm by a firebolt, and he tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes to tie the wound tightly, and then shouted to those around him: "Use the rope! ”
Seven or eight men wheeled the rope above their heads, then threw it into the air, hooked the iron hook to the wall, and they began to climb up the rope with great ease. On the other side, the ladder was erected again, and the people began a second round of attack.
Without the effective siege equipment of siege engines and ramming wood, the closed iron gate of the Supreme Gang Factory could not be opened at all, so the leading man could only order his men to continue to use ladders and ropes, which was the best way he could think of at the moment.
In addition, before this, the Black Tiger had told him that the opponent's firearm should be the same as the assault gun, and it would take time to reload the gunpowder, so there would be a gap before the second shot, and he hoped to use this time to break through the opponent's defense and rush in.
As long as you rush in and open the gate, this battle will be considered a victory.
Sure enough, there were no iron pipes sticking out of those small holes, and the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger League who climbed the ladder relaxed and worked hard to climb the ladder. But when the people were halfway up, the screams came down the ladder again.
Long iron spears pierced out of the holes, the sharp heads of which pierced into the flesh, blood burst out, and the stabbed man fell from the ladder screaming. Some of them grabbed the head of the spear with their hands, but another spear pierced his body through a hole in the side, bringing up a cloud of blood mist and taking his life as well.
It's not the first time that the leading man has participated in this kind of battle, and he has encountered it in the past, which has been bloodier and more brutal, but it is the first time that he has felt so powerful and inaccessible like today. The enemy cowered behind impregnable defenses, and the endless counterattacks made the man completely stunned.
The screams of his men had numbed him a little, and all he could do now was to take the lead and lead people to continue climbing up the ladder. This desperate way of attacking finally had some effect, and he and five other men managed to climb over the wall, but when he stood at the top of the wall and looked inside, his whole heart fell into the ice hole.
A group of about thirty men, divided into two columns, stood neatly below, the men in the front row half-crouched on the ground, the people in the back row in a standing position, they were facing themselves with their firearms, and then a voice was heard shouting: "Aim, shoot!" ”
Zhong Wannian's eyesight was excellent, and he saw the body of the person on the wall trembling from a distance, and then he fell, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, he suddenly stood up, and his body rushed away in the direction of the factory.
Mrs. Zhong's heart is bad, she knows her husband's hot temper too well, and sometimes she is impulsive and reckless. So, to be on the safe side, she also got up and went with her husband.
Black Tiger was happy in his heart, with these two shots, the situation in front of him would be greatly improved, he beckoned his subordinates to pledge out a cadre of people, and then took the remaining more than 200 people to press over to the factory.
Wu Zheng, who was standing on the lookout, put down the clairvoyant mirror in his hand, he had already found that Zhong Wannian was rushing towards the direction of the gate, and with Zhong Wannian's strength, destroying this five-inch thick iron gate was a matter of minutes.
He raised the small red flag and waved, Liu Banxian, who was standing below, immediately ordered someone to push out a thing covered with a black cloth from the lobby, and after the black cloth was removed, under the moonlight, a small iron cannon with black light appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The pitch-black muzzle with a diameter of more than ten inches was aimed at the gate of the factory, and two people who trained all the speeds to help the people fill gunpowder and shells, Liu Banxian raised the torch, stood behind the cannon, the torch was placed above the lead, and looked back at Wu Zheng on the lookout.
This artillery is the only artillery of the Supreme Gang so far, it is made by concentrating the wisdom of Wu Zheng and Liu Banxian, and the two learn from each other's strengths, and after nearly a year, they can barely make this iron guy use normally. Although there were many detours and a lot of scrapped iron, it was finally manufactured.
Consuming a lot of manpower, material resources, and energy to develop this kind of thing, Liu Banxian always felt that it was not worth it, it was better to put these resources on the firearm that had already achieved some results, maybe it would not be long before the real pistol would be available.
However, at Wu Zheng's insistence, the development of artillery continued in an orderly manner. "This thing will come in handy in the future." Wu Zheng said.
However, the artillery that has been tested many times is still not stable at the moment, and the only guarantee is that there will be no problems with the first shot, but what will look like after that, no one can say.
"There's only one chance......" Liu Banxian muttered in a low voice.
Outside the iron gate, Zhong Wannian's thunderous palm had been imprinted on the heavy iron gate, and the entire gate made a huge muffled sound, and dozens of gangsters who were holding the iron gate with their bodies were all shocked back three or four steps, and then rushed up to resist it to the death.
This is followed by the second palm, the third palm......
"Ahh Zhong Wannian's forehead was bruised, and he let out a long roar in his mouth, and his palms went down.
At the same moment, Liu Banxian saw Wu Zheng's little red flag waving rapidly, he quickly lit the fuse, and shouted: "Hurry up and dodge the front!" ”
Boom! Bang!
Under Zhong Wannian's iron palm, the iron gate fell inward, and several gangsters who had no time to dodge were pressed underneath, and the five or six deeply sunken palm prints on the iron door were shocking, which showed that Zhong Wannian's internal strength was extremely profound.
Zhong Wannian, who had just stepped in with one foot, happened to witness the cannon firing and the cannonball whistling out of the barrel. In the glare of fire and the smoke rushing into the sky, a black iron ball the size of a child's head came straight at his door with a sharp whistling.
Zhong Wannian stretched out his hands without thinking, trying to block the iron ball, but the moment his fingers touched the iron ball, he immediately regretted it.
That force could not be completely offset even by the deep internal force, and all ten fingers were broken at the moment of contact, and he could only rely on a pair of palms to catch the iron ball, but the iron ball with great momentum still sank into his chest and lifted his body out.
"Old man!" Mrs. Zhong saw her husband fly upside down, and a large mouthful of blood sprayed in the air. She hurried to her husband's side and found that Zhong Wannian's face was like gold paper, his anger was like a gossamer, and his beard and chest were full of blood. Mrs. Zhong's face suddenly changed in shock, since she knew Zhong Wanwan, she had never seen him injured so badly, what did he encounter just now?
Liu Banxian let out a sigh of relief, a master-level master like Zhong Wannian may only be able to deal with it with a weapon like artillery. But soon his heart rose again, and without the gate to block it, a large number of disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Alliance rushed into the factory, and in the darkness they were like hungry wolves, and their eyes flashed with a penetrating fierce light.