Ah Li didn't know that the guy who was rushing towards the bottom of the pier now, and the armor on his body was particularly delicate, was actually another Niu Lu Zhen Zuo Enke among the Tartars.

At first, he hid behind to supervise the battle, and when he saw the warriors under his command die one after another, he was so distressed that he trembled.

Now I finally saw that the people on the pier were constantly dying, the city defense equipment was consumed one by one, and the defense power had dropped a lot, so I couldn't bear it at all.

With some of his own soldiers, he rushed up frantically, completely intending to drum down the wind pier.

For the above, the white-haired girl Ah Li naturally knows nothing.

But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter at all, it doesn't prevent Ah Li from finding the target for him as soon as possible; I'm going to kill this big fish that looks like it's bigger.

When Ah Li's slender index finger pulled the trigger of the bird gun hard.

Another loud explosion sounded, but in the next second, both the attacking and defensive sides exclaimed in their mouths.

On the Tartar side, it was after the gunshot, and a buckshot shot went directly to the helmet of Zuoenke, this Tartar cow.

Saying! Even the famous M35 helmet of the German batons of World War II could not protect against bullets.

The helmet on Zuoenke's head with a lightning rod was also a craftsman's work, so he didn't want to withstand the lead bullets fired at such a close range.

As soon as the skull was thrown back, a bullet hole was punched in his head.

In the time that followed, the deformed buckshot continued to roll, and the Tartar cow's brain was mixed to pieces on the spot.

With such a serious injury, I am afraid that there is no way for the gods to come.

In the blink of an eye, looking at this fallen Niu Lu Ezhen, several of the personal soldiers around him who were served by the Tartar white armor soldiers, screamed wildly in their mouths, as if they were dead Lao Tzu.

Even more sad than the dead Lao Tzu.

That is in the current Tartar side, the extremely harsh military law stipulates: if Niu Lu Ezhen dies in battle, all the relatives must be executed.

Thinking of this, except for the two of them who retreated towards the rear with the corpse of Zoenke, the remaining four people rushed towards the pier with six or seven Tartars around them desperately.

Rather than be killed by the marching law, they would rather die here.

Even if they made the first contribution to breaking through Suifeng Dun, they might be able to save their own lives and make things turn a little better.

At the same time, the anger in the hearts of Hu Biao and others in the city also reached its peak at this moment.

Because after Ah Li pulled the trigger, this bird gun, which was constantly adding more granular gunpowder in Lao Hei, finally couldn't stand it.

After firing, there was no explosion, otherwise Zuo Enke, a Tartar, would not have been killed by a single shot.

However, Ah Li, who was holding a bird gun and adopting the usual aiming method of a modern rifle, had just pulled the trigger when a flame with a large amount of smoke erupted backwards.

It happened to be on the right eye she was aiming at.

Immediately, Ah Li felt an indescribable pain in her left eyeball.

In the modern plane, it's just the girl of an ordinary pet shop owner, and even if she is cut to a little finger while driving a courier, she will shed tears in pain, not to mention such a serious injury.

Immediately, a high-pitched scream erupted from the girl's mouth.

On the current battlefield where the heaven-shattering battle is shouted, it is all so clearly recognizable.

Seven or eight meters away, Hu Biao and AT, as well as the survivors who were farther away, turned their heads and looked, and their hearts suddenly 'groan~'.

Because although Ah Li screamed, she quickly fainted from pain.

But the right side of his face, which originally had snow-white skin, was now in the dark, and it was burned into dense bubbles.

With the addition of the more serious right eye socket, it looks miserable.

What's more, Xu Feng also saw the corpses of seven or eight netizens such as Lao Hei, Yu Hanfeng, and Maize, as well as eight or nine military households such as Feng Erhu and Ding Dayong, and now almost all behind this section of the earthen wall.

Hu Biao and other surviving personnel, the anger in their hearts has also reached its peak.

It's good to die, it just so happened that the four Tartar white-armored soldiers with the heart of death, with a few vests, roared wildly and launched a charge.

Xu Feng was in great anger, who cares about the fuck This kind of earthen explosive bag, it will be too powerful after the explosion.

After this thing explodes, will it blow up the earthen wall that they used as cover?

On the contrary, Xu Feng wants this thing to be as powerful as possible, and it is better to blow up all the Tartars at once; As for himself, it doesn't matter if he dies together.

Therefore, Xu Feng quickly picked up an earthen explosive bag, lit it, and threw it at the group of tartars.

Such explosives packs, Hu Biao and the others made three of them, not because they didn't want to make more, but after reserving the necessary propellants of the three-eyed guns and bird guns, the remaining gunpowder was only enough to make three.

No way! Black powder has limited power.

If they don't increase the weight, they don't have much confidence in terms of lethality.

The three explosive packets, each filled with granular gunpowder, weighed about 7.2 kilograms, and were rigidly tied up with cotton cloth on the outside, and the one that was tightly tied.

No, with a detonator, because if you light it directly with a fuse, it will explode as well.

As for the fuse, Hu Biao and his hands made it with gunpowder and cotton paper.

I was worried that the quality of the fuse processed by myself was unqualified and that it would be strained at a critical time, so three fuses were wound together on each explosive package.

And through their experiments, the fuse of this DIY production is about three seconds from ignition to burning.

That's why when the smoking explosive bag is thrown down at his head.

In the previous siege battles, the Tartars, who had suffered the losses of the defenders no longer knew how many times, although they didn't understand what was in these square cloth bags for a while.

But what they can be sure of is that as long as it is these things tossed by the Ming army, it must not be a good thing.

Be sure to dodge, as far as you want, as far as you want.

It is true that they have the heart of death, but they prefer that before they die, they can kill their opponents and then die, instead of choking to death by lime powder, burned to death, and burned to death by thousands of enemies like before.

I didn't even touch my opponent, so I died in vain.

Instinctively, these Tartar soldiers who were still killing with great momentum one second ago, intending to avenge their own Niu Lu Ezhen, scattered and dodged the next second.

However, he succeeded in making the explosives bag thrown by Xu Feng fail to hit any of them.

It's just that this kind of dodge, under the explosive bag that explodes immediately after half a second at most after landing, what kind of effect does it have? Wool is useless

They had just hurried a few paces before the explosives exploded right behind the tartars.

It turns out that as long as there is enough portion, the power will come up.

In the fierce explosion, a wave of air almost distorted the air around them, pushing the Tartars from behind, flying far away before falling face down to the ground.

After falling to the ground, behind these people was already a lake of flesh and blood.

But more serious than the injuries in the back, the result was that most of the tartars never got up again; Occasionally, when the two of them raised their heads and were about to get up, they did vomit blood in their mouths.

Spit and vomit, and man dies.

In addition, even the Tartars, who were about ten meters away, were easily knocked to the ground in the explosion, and when they got up, they were also very uncomfortable in their chests and abdomen.

Looking at just such a bag of explosives, eleven or twelve Tartars were directly killed, and many people were injured internally.

Among them, the people who were killed were all elite troops composed of elite Tartars such as white-armored soldiers and vest soldiers.

In the midst of such a terrifying killing, a huge fear appeared on the faces of the Tartars in other positions, and they did not dare to continue to rush over for a while.

The reason why it did not retreat is because there are some situations on the Suifeng pier.

When he saw Xu Feng throwing out the explosive bag, Yang Dongli immediately scolded the sentence '~', and hurriedly squatted his whole body behind the earthen wall.

Because the explosives bag thrown by Xu Feng diagonally fell on his current position, only seven or eight meters away from the earthen wall in front of him.

Don't you hide right away, the huge blast wave, believe it or not, you can send him away on the spot?

It's just that the clever Yang Dongli squatted down in the first place, but the shock wave of the explosion still crashed into the earthen wall in front of him, burying the poor old Comrade Yang.

Suddenly, a gap of about five meters wide appeared in the earthen wall defense line on the pier.

Some of the earthwork collapsed, and when it was piled up, it created a slope of dirt that made it easier for the Tartars to rush up......

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