Chapter 723: Bitter Battle

Thousands of Tartar soldiers were rushing to the mountain in a hurry, and they found the identities of Song Nan and others, because the bodies of dozens of Tartars who were killed were inadvertently discovered by a Tartar who urinated at night, and found that the burned food and baskets were missing in the tent. said that it was to send supper to the Condor Artillery Battalion, and its purpose was self-evident, so he quickly caught up with the mountain.

The things on the mountain were already on the line, Song Nan took out the double fire guns from his waist and said in a low voice: "No matter, rush up, today will destroy this cannon no matter what." ”

Ye Fanggu beside her pulled out her short sword, knowing that she had fallen into a Jedi, and it was useless to say more, so she was determined to desperately protect Song Nan's safety, and more than a dozen personal guards had also followed Song Nan for many years and seen many dangerous people.

"Approaching from below, kill people when you see them, create an opportunity for Lord Wang, and attract the attention of the Tartars." Song Nan gave a brief order, jumped up and rushed to the open field first, a shadow flashed beside him, but it was Ye Fanggu who had already rushed to the head in three steps and two steps, protecting Song Nan's side and front. The guards followed closely without saying a word, and in an instant they rushed down the low slope, through the low bushes around the flat ground, and came to the light of the campfire.

The more than 300 Tartar Condor gunners who were in charge of firing had already heard the loud shouts of the Tartar soldiers and horses under the mountain, but the mountain wind was noisy, and they didn't hear what they were shouting clearly for a while, but they were also vigilant. Suddenly, a group of people dressed in herdsmen's clothes rushed down the low slope to the south, and they were all surprised.

"What for? The Condor cannon is stationed, and it is not allowed to break in, looking for death? Three Tartar gunners stood around the campfire and shouted.

The answer to them was the roar of Mrs. Song's firearm in Song Nan's hand, this shot blasted the three Tartar soldiers standing together, the dense iron sand was embedded in their bodies, countless blood holes were snowing out, and they couldn't die for a while, and the three people rolled on the ground with their heads and faces covered.

"It's not good, it's an enemy attack, it's an enemy attack." The Tartars reacted and shouted as they began to search for armor and weapons to defend themselves against the enemy. These people are specially responsible for serving the Condor cannon, and they are all tired and sweating all night when they are busy preparing to carry the cannonballs. In addition, it is in the rear of the army, and it is a key protection object, so there is no sense of crisis at all, and when they work, they take off their armor and put their blades, and there are still many people shirtless at the moment.

As soon as they heard the shouts of the enemy attack, the gang immediately rushed around looking for equipment and weapons, and became a mess of porridge.

Song Nan and more than a dozen guards entered the flock like tigers, and under the cover of each other, the fire in their hands was fired continuously, and dozens of them were knocked down in a moment.

A Tartar officer jumped on the back seat of the Condor cannon not far in front and shouted at the surroundings: "Don't mess around, hold on, the brothers under the mountain will arrive soon, although their firearms are powerful, but there are only so many people, everyone entangles them, and they can't get out." ”

Song Nan raised the firearm and shot at him, but because the distance was too far, he couldn't hurt his hair, the Tartar soldiers quickly calmed down after the initial panic, hundreds of soldiers wearing armor and weapons outflanked from all around, they could see that Song Nan and the others were only a dozen in number, and the four copies would greatly weaken the power of the firearms in their hands. They shielded their heads and faces with wooden shields, and pressed towards them with spears.

Song Nan knew that although the wooden shield could not block the shotgun bullet, it could still start to work in the first stroke, and the firearm shotgun could shatter these simple wooden shields with one shot, but it was this short delay that the Tartar could get close.

"Take a bow and arrows, shoot them, shoot them." The leader of the Tartars on the fort in front was still showing his teeth and claws, Ye Fanggu couldn't bear it, and jumped out on tiptoe, Song Nan didn't hold it, only to see Ye Fanggu's figure like a flying swallow swooping forward; The Tartar soldiers behind the wooden shield formation saw Ye Fanggu flying over, and they all pushed out their spears and stabbed at Ye Fanggu; Ye Fanggu's body twisted, dodged a stabbing spear, reached out and held the barrel of the spear and pulled it hard, the Tartar soldier of my gun fell forward, Ye Fanggu raised his foot and stepped on his head, and with a leap of strength, his body had already soared into the air.

The leader of the Tartars on the fort was still far away, and he shouted when the fire could not shoot at him, and suddenly saw a figure soaring out of the besieged encirclement towards him, and in a panic, his eyes looked at the man in the air, and his heart was suddenly frightened, and the man had a murderous aura in his eyes, obviously he was his target.

"Stop him, you little house sparrows on the grassland, what are you afraid of, he is alone." The leader shouted intently, holding his sword and shouting at the dozen or so Tartars below.

More than a dozen Tartars shouted to greet them, the short sword in Ye Fanggu's hand emitted a halo like a match, her steps were swift and light, the sword light in her hand flickered, and in just a moment, five Tartar soldiers lay down in front of her. The rest of the Tartar soldiers were like ghosts, the sword in this man's hand was not inferior to the firecracker, and there was still a chance to survive if he was hit by the firecracker, but the five brothers lying on the ground were all swords in the throat, and they were killed with a sword, and there was no chance of survival.

"Yes, you guys are up." The leader of the Tartars on the fort felt bad, and while screaming hoarsely, he forced others to surround and intercept Ye Fanggu, and at the same time jumped down from the crowd of hundreds of Tartars who came from the rear of the fort.

Ye Fanggu let out a coquettish sound, stretched out her foot to hook a spear on the ground and held it in her hand, and threw it at the back of the Tartar leader who was running backwards, and the spear flew through the air with the sound of whirring wind, and the next moment, the back of the Tartar leader's heart was hit by the spear. Unfortunately, the head of the Tartar's spear was too blunt, and the armor of the Tartar leader was also very neat, and the spear head did not pierce its body, but it threw several of the staggered of the fight to the ground, and when they raised their heads, blood came out of the corners of their mouths, and it was obvious that the force of this blow was very heavy, although it did not penetrate the armor, but it shook the internal organs.

Ye Fanggu brandished a short sword to block the knives and guns that came from beside her, and quickly came to the side of the leader, the Tartar leader crawled forward with all his might, and was stabbed into the back of the neck by Ye Fanggu's sword, only to spin back and forth, and a bloody head rolled to the side.

The Tartars shouted, and took a few steps back like seeing a devil, it is not surprising to kill people on the battlefield, but if someone is staring at a person in front of you to chase and kill, and you have hundreds of brothers by your side to help, but you can't stop the fact that you lose your head, this matter is not as simple as killing people. When Ye Fanggu's eyes were wandering, no one in the Tartars dared to look at her, for fear of being targeted by this person and becoming her next target.

This scene fell into the eyes of Song Nan in the rear, Song Nan was also dumbfounded, since she got acquainted with Ye Fanggu, Ye Fanggu has been practicing every day, and even in the early morning of the next day when she married herself, she never stopped practicing when she was pregnant with twin daughters with a big belly.

People from all over the Song Mansion, even including Song Nan, often joked that Ye Fanggu was a hard worker, and she could obviously be pampered, like Dai Suer, who read books and learned to paint, played swings in the garden, fluttered butterflies or something, but liked to dance and play with her feet. When Ye Fanggu talked about why this was the case, she always smiled faintly and said: "Practice martial arts to strengthen your body, besides, this is my family's martial arts, and if I don't practice, it will be lost." ”

But in fact, Song Nan thought about this problem in private, he attributed Ye Fanggu's behavior to the lack of a sense of security, judging from Ye Fanggu's experience, the tragedy in the previous family has become an indelible shadow, although she is now very comfortable in the Song Mansion, but Ye Fanggu always has a sense of crisis in her heart, and she also wants to give herself a means of self-protection and increase her sense of security.

But in any case, it seems that this qiē's hard work has not been in vain, and Ye Fanggu's martial arts are already much more powerful than a few years ago. On the other hand, I worked hard at the beginning, and I practiced with Ye Fanggu for more than half a year, but after that, I put my mind elsewhere and rarely practiced. On the battlefield, if there is no fire to help, I am afraid that I will only be a matter of three or two under Ye Fanggu.

"It's good that it's my woman." Song Nan muttered in his heart, but the fire gun in his hand did not stop for a moment, boom boom fire gun bloomed in all directions, and the wooden shield sawdust in the hands of the Tartar soldiers in front of him flew out.

The Tartar soldiers rushed forward with all their might, and when they got close to the front, the scimitars and spears beckoned together, and at least half of the brocade guards did not have time to change their ammunition, so they had to draw out their embroidered spring knives to parry, and they were entangled by the Tartars for a while.

Although these personal guards are all good in terms of fighting skills, but there are hundreds of Tartars, and there are only a dozen of them here, where are the opponents? Without paying attention, one of the guards was shot in the thigh, and while he fell softly in the leg, he was also stabbed in the chest, and he immediately fell to the ground.

Song Nan roared loudly, and fired the fire gun that had been changed for ammunition at close range to the heads and faces of several Tartar soldiers who killed the guards, and with a bang, the heads and faces of these Tartars were blown to pieces, and the strength of the shotgun at close range was not trivial, and the hard skulls could not resist, and the iron sand was densely embedded in their heads and faces, and they were not human-shaped.

Even so, the shape shì was still sharply turning, two more guards fell in a pool of blood, and the shouts of the Tartar reinforcements rushing halfway up the mountain could already be heard, thousands of Tartars were rapidly coming, and if they arrived, everyone would have to give an account here.

Song Nan looked anxiously to the north, where there was no movement in the several large tents, and the more than 30 personal guards led by Wang Yong couldn't even see a shadow, and they didn't know what was going on there. Ye Fanggu turned back and killed, relying on the bravery of hand-to-hand combat to force back the arrogantly approaching Tartar soldiers on the right, everyone relied on a fort as a barrier to stabilize their position, Ye Fanggu and five or six guards fiercely counterattacked, giving Song Nan and several other guards a chance to get good ammunition.

Boom boom more than a dozen shots were fired in succession, and the Tartar in front of him fell to a piece, which slightly eased the urgent situation. The Tartar soldiers didn't dare to step forward for a while, so they simply retreated to twenty steps away, and Song Nan understood the Tartars' intention after a little thought, that is, to release the arrows. At such a close distance, it only takes a few dozen bows and arrows to shoot all of his dozen or so people here, and the problem is that he can't stop them from doing so.

Do you really want to die here? Song Nan's heart flashed through this thought like lightning, although he knew that he shouldn't think about it at this time, he still couldn't help but think about it.

"Shoot them with arrows, shoot them." The Tartar soldiers were shouting and shouting, and sixty or seventy pairs of bows and arrows were already in place, and they were standing behind the Tartars and drawing their bows and aiming.

Song Nan sighed, stretched out his hand to shake Ye Fanggu, Ye Fanggu's body slowly leaned on Song Nan's body, and her body trembled slightly.

"Boom, click, click, boom." Without warning, the earth trembled, and a heat wave swept through the dust and smoke, shaking the people present.

"Get down." Song Nan only had time to shout, so he grabbed Ye Fanggu and threw her to the ground.