Volume 3: Tempered into Steel Chapter 180: Submerged

Although it was a scuffle, it was also the inferior side that retreated, and the new army regrouped and leaned towards the burning camp, Wu Jin held a Guan knife and repelled the enemy in front of him.

Wu Jin looked back at the moonlight, and after a cursory moment, there was no trace of Liu Shen and Zhang Tong at all, and he wondered why he thought it was dark and couldn't see clearly.

"Warriors, there is an artillery position of the Ming army in front, destroy it!" Detachment does not bloom and shouted.

"What about General Wu?" Facing the Tartar who was approaching step by step, Li Duan was covered in blood.

Wu Jin glanced back again and shouted, "Fire!" Hurry up! Liu Shen, Zhang Tong! Fire! ”

Hearing the wind whistling in his ears, Wu Jin didn't dare to be careless, and caught a glimpse of a scimitar coming from the corner of his eye, and hurriedly resisted.

It turned out to be a Wara Qianhu who took advantage of Wu Jin's distraction and took the opportunity to sneak attack Wu Jin, and the scimitar in his hand had already come to Wu Jin's chest, and he was almost about to fall on his body.

Wu Jin held the knife in both hands, already lying in front of him, seeing this, he hurriedly swung the handle of the knife, and dangerously stopped the scimitar, but he failed to completely block the damage, and the good leather armor on his body was cut open, and he was almost disemboweled.

Wu Jin didn't dare to be distracted anymore, and after killing the Tartar with his backhand, he shouted at Zhu Qiyu: "His Royal Highness, please preside over the artillery array!" ”

Although Zhu Qiyu was in a bitter battle, he was always protected by a few good hands arranged by Wu Jin, and his situation was much easier than Wu Jin.

"This king will not run away!" Zhu Qiyu raised his sword and slashed a Tartar, and his face was covered with blood.

"You don't dare to fire at them! Only if you give the order yourself, we can win! Wu Jin roared angrily.

Zhu Qiyu was stunned, and there was a gap in the defense, and the Tartar took the opportunity to enter and kill the guards around him.

"Brother!" Zhu Qiyu screamed, and the red-eyed long sword turned out to be a tartar.

There was no time to grieve for him, there were countless images of his comrades being killed, and it was a luxury to even take a closer look at the dead, because even one more second of hesitation would cause more of his comrades to die.

Zhu Qiyu looked at the army of Warat like wolves, and then looked at the "sheep" besieged by the "wolves" around him, Zhu Qiyu couldn't help but feel sad, and tears rolled out of his eyes.

"I'll grass your grandma!" Zhu Qiyu went crazy and slashed a few Tartars.

"Brothers, the line of defense depends on you!" Zhu Qiyu resisted the urge to continue crying, turned around and squeezed through the crowd, and rushed to the artillery array

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Earth.

The officers and men of the new army spontaneously filled the gap in the defensive line, like a boat facing the furious sea, facing the 100-meter huge waves.

Zhu Qiyu returned to the artillery array, grabbed a thousand households, pointed hard at the battlefield that was already close at hand, and asked with red eyes: "Why don't you open fire?" ”

"The king and the prince are all robes in front of them, and the villain doesn't dare to shoot!" Qianhu didn't dare to look at Zhu Qiyu's sight.

Zhu Qiyu closed his eyes in pain, and he couldn't give the order for a long time. But if you don't open fire, it's already a must-lose situation, no matter what, there is the imperial brother behind you, there are the Ming Dynasty and the people, this wicked man, let me be it!

"A few of you raise the muzzle of the gun by a point, and hit the mountain wall of the battle with solid bullets!" Zhu Qiyu suddenly opened his eyes and pointed to the mountain not far away.

The artillery did not dare to hesitate, and began to adjust the altitude according to the order, but because of the primitive technology, adjusting the firing angle was more troublesome in this era, and the cannon of thousands of pounds became the biggest difficulty in implementing this military order.

"Quick!" Zhu Qiyu's eyes have been on the battlefield, and the new army has been fighting and retreating, always being pressed and beaten, and it is getting closer and closer to the artillery array.

A kind of artillery project, which is already extremely difficult, is even more difficult when moving in the center of the battlefield.

Zhu Qiyu's heart became more and more anxious, and Qingjian roared violently: "Why don't you fire the cannon yet?" ”

Qianhu said with a crying voice: "The center of the war has been changing, and the ministers are incompetent!" ”

"I can't care so much, I don't dare to delay it any longer! Just hit it! ”

With Zhu Qiyu's order, the sound of artillery that had disappeared for a long time finally reappeared on the battlefield, and the Warat soldiers subconsciously stopped their movements when they heard the sound, and they already wanted to turn around and escape.

"Liu Dudu, listen! It's the sound of cannons! Is it coming back again? Zhang Tong looked back at the vanishing battlefield.

Although Liu Shen also heard the sound of cannons, he did not have the slightest wave, and the horsewhip in his hand was still urgent.

"Let's go, we still have to report to the emperor, this battle is already going to be lost."

"Bastard!" Totobuhua waved his hand and slashed the two soldiers who wanted to retreat, "Bite the Ming army to death, so that they don't dare to open fire!" ”

"Father Khan be careful!" At this moment, Marco Gurgis flew and pounced, and he should have knocked down a group of people in the dense battlefield.

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As soon as he said nothing, he saw that in the area where he was originally located, a boulder was towering, and all the people who didn't dodge became a mess of meat.

As a boulder fell, the wall of the mountain that had been hit began to crumble, and the stone broke through the smoke and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Rush up and take out the Ming artillery!" Detachment can only chase after the Ming army.

Seeing that the other party was so difficult, and the distance that had finally been pulled away disappeared in the blink of an eye, Wu Jin calmly glanced at the direction of the Forbidden City.

"Your Majesty, the ministers are loyal!" Wu Jin stopped, reversed and rushed away, "Li Duan, let His Royal Highness King Yu shoot at me!" ”

Wu Jin was followed by his henchmen, hundreds of people blocked in front of tens of thousands of troops, wind, Xiao Xiaoxi......

"Respectfully!" Li Duan shouted.

But time waits for no one, he only dared to hesitate for a second, endured the grief in his heart, and waited for him to come to Zhu Qiyu's side, and then turned back, Wu Jin and the others had been overwhelmed by the Wara army, but the defense line had not been broken yet!

"Where's Wu Jin?" Zhu Qiyu asked.

"Please fire the cannon!" Li Duan knelt on the ground.

"What about Wu Jin asked you?" Zhu Qiyu's heart was cold.

"Please fire the gun, don't let down Gong Shun Bo." Li Duan said and lay on the ground and cried.

Wu Jin's whole body was already stained red with blood, and the moment he just fought, Wu Jin didn't even feel the existence of his hands and feet, his whole body was already as heavy as lead, and every time he waved the knife, it was like picking up this old guy for the last time.

Fortunately, there are still generals around him to protect him, so Wu Jin didn't die in the first photo, but he knew very well that the knife was almost out of control.

Totobuhua pointed at Wu Jin, who was covered in blood, it was this person who was preventing him from achieving his great cause.

"The mantis arm is a car! Kill these people for me! "Patience has long since run out.

With his order, the Warat army, which was already in absolute superiority, finally crossed the last line of defense organized by Wu Jin.

Zhu Qiyu looked at the "embankment" that was submerged in the sea of people, and his heart had sunk to the bottom of the valley, staggering and falling to the ground.

"Lord Wang, Gong Shunbo can't die in vain!"

"Yes!" Zhu Qiyu's blank gaze was focused, full of strong killing intent.

Pointing ahead, Zhu Qiyu said: "Flood them with shells." ”

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