Hu Biao didn't know anything about the fact that Wolf Qing had died in battle and that several rookies had begun to operate the cannon to continue firing.

But after hearing the sound of another cannon on the hill behind him; The last bit of worry in my heart was also completely let go.

Because as long as there is movement on the hill, it means that people have not died yet.

It means that in the first part of their mission, there is a task about holding the Quartet Fort, which has not yet failed.

So the next thing is only how to use the fastest time to kill all the Yin army troops that have landed.

Yes! Except for the original Henry Cavendis, the others should not be taken prisoner at all, and all that was left was killed.

It's not them who are too cruel and uncivilized.

The main reason is that in the original history, countless real examples told him one point: with the degree of waste in Daqing, the key is the psychology of 'preferring outsiders to domestic slaves'.

A lot of things that would not have been lost would have been lost for ridiculous reasons at the negotiating table.

Believe it or not, the captives they had captured with great difficulty, once they returned from the mission world, the Great Qing would be able to let go of them very easily after they had been raised for a while with good food and drink.

Even when the time comes, there will be a lot of silver to be delivered.

Before letting go, I won't reason with them at all, unify my thinking and the front, and the main thing is to send the other party away.

After realizing all of the above, Hu Biao shouted:

"Don't rush to one place, everyone in groups of two or three, don't ask how many people can be killed, but wait until the villagers rush up, they can't shrink into a ball.

When the villagers rushed up, all these foreign devils were killed~"

Thanks to the good tacit understanding between everyone, the one who has been mixed together for a long time; The simple truth in the above command can be understood by everyone in seconds.

They all acted according to Hu Biao's explanation.

It's just that this is also doomed, and another team member died on the eve of this brilliant victory; The number of injured people is even more staggering......

*****

In his mouth, he roared out a loud 'go to death'.

The little white face wielding a long knife, with multiple bullet holes and blood on his body, slammed into the battle line of the lobster soldier who raised his bayonet in front of him, and just ran down like this.

The lobster soldiers of this company had emptied their guns in the previous time.

Facing the little white face, the concubine, the God of Wealth and the other three who rushed up with their butts, they didn't have time to shrink at all.

So he could only stop retreating under the order of the officer; Then the men of the first platoon raised their bayonets in unison, forming a jungle of bayonets.

The personnel in the next two rows stopped and began to fill in a hurry.

Just wanted to use this way to stop a regular member of the Xuange Battalion, not to mention the already senior concubine; Even if it was the last mission, it was a half-rookie who joined the team, but it was still far from enough.

The moment his body was about to hit the bayonet, he leaned slightly.

Suddenly, three sharp bayonets, on the armor of the tattered armor on his body, stabbed with a spark, and did not cause any harm at all.

Instead, after being hit by a little white face like a bull, a lobster soldier led behind him, and another lobster soldier was pouring gunpowder into the chamber of the gun, and the two rolled into a ball on the spot.

Compared to others, these two goods are still lucky.

Because in the process of rushing all the way, he was bombed by cannons and beaten by platoon guns, so he could only be beaten and couldn't fight back, and there was a great sense of joy when he finally came in.

The little white face slashed out, and almost didn't use all the strength to feed.

So much so that after a swing of the knife, the head of a lobster soldier flew up; Then the long knife, which was still unwielding, continued to move forward, cutting off the other neck, to say the least, in half.

At the same time, the left hand of the cargo was not idle.

After a punch was blasted out, it smashed straight into the front door of another lobster soldier.

Although Xiao Baiyan's hands trembled badly because of kidney loss, he didn't need to have the slightest doubt about the strength in his hands, let alone under the current angry attack.

In a strong sound of bones shattering, the bridge of the unlucky guy's nose was almost not punched into the brain.

It is equivalent to that in an instant, Xiao Baiface put down five people, so that these lobster soldiers who did not participate in the Panlonggang that day.

Clearly know the rumored terrifying melee ability of these Eastern knights.

It's just that for the little white face, this is just the beginning; With all the firepower, he and the concubine and the god of wealth, who also rushed in, frantically slashed all the targets around him.

After a while, the long knife of fine stainless steel was visibly curled because it had cut too many muskets and bones.

After feeling the unhappiness of the blade, the little white face simply threw away the long knife in his hand; Even with just a pair of fists, he can take down these lobster soldiers one by one.

If it is more than one punch, he Xiao Bolin is not capable.

Just after a punch slammed into the chin of a lobster soldier, knocking him down like a wooden stake.

He noticed that his side was empty, and then he could see that on the left-hand side, three lobster soldiers were holding their freshly loaded muskets against him.

One of them had forgotten to draw out the connecting strip in the barrel.

But even so, when the little white face rushed over, the roar of the musket sounded, and two balls of blood burst out on his chest, and a strip was inserted on his face.

As soon as Xiao Bai's knees weakened, the whole person staggered and fell to the ground.

In this process, he used his last strength to shout two words, 'Lie down', and at the same time, after his backhand, he pulled the fuse of the explosive bag behind him.

As these lobster soldiers had predicted.

Don't doubt their determination to take their opponents with them before they die.

After the concubine and the god of wealth, who were lying down urgently, got up from the ground, a company of lobster soldiers could stand, and even a pair of fingers was not enough.

After slashing down a lobster soldier who seemed to have been blown up, the God of Wealth and the concubine shouted the word 'kill' in unison, and the female leopard killed the next target......

At the same time, Er Fat felt that the fuse in his hand was about to be pulled out of the water by him.

Let the veteran of such a team, nervous, or more accurately, depressed into such a look, that is the target that he and the windmill are rushing to, a company that has not participated in the battle.

Although these people have reached this moment, their faces are terribly pale because of fear and nervousness.

But the muskets they had raised in their hands were loaded with bullets that did not come out.

Facing the two people who rushed over, the people in the first row pulled the trigger.

However, there was only a distance of sixty or seventy meters, and this row of muskets was fierce and accurate; After being shot several times separately, although the two did not die, they also understood a little in their hearts:

Under normal circumstances, they were afraid that they would not be able to rush to at least thirty meters, such a distance that they could barely throw out the explosive pack.

I don't care about just one mouth, and the corners of my mouth are bleeding injuries.

The windmill quickly blocked in front of Er Fat, and roared out of his mouth: "Follow me." ”

Without more words, Er Fat could see that the windmill was planning to use his body to block bullets for himself, risking his life to win him a chance to get closer.

Then, every second after that was an amazing torment for Erfat.

Because soon after, the second round of platoon guns rang out.

In the dense flying bullets, the windmill's footsteps became staggering, and with a suppressed painful voice, he roared: "Push me forward, fast~"

grabbed the belt of the windmill, and the second fat pushed his teammates to move forward, almost crushing his teeth.

When the third round of guns rang out, Er Fat had already rushed to a position of about thirty-one and twelve meters in front of the lobster soldiers.

Just as there was another burst of muskets, and it was the last round of guns of these lobster soldiers who greeted them.

Because his shoulders were close to the windmill in front of him, Erfat could even clearly feel that the windmill body had been shot at least eight or nine times.

The iron-clad man is also doomed to death under such firepower.

So under the boiling anger in his heart, after Er Fat let go of the body of the windmill, he didn't pick up the explosives bag and throw it out, but felt his waist that was broken before, so that he couldn't hold it for long.

He took a big stride and rushed forward like an antelope running wildly on Uncle Black's road.

When he was more than ten meters away, he pulled open the explosive bag behind him.

Two seconds later, in the astonishing explosion, more than 60 percent of the casualties of this company appeared in an instant, and the two fats who had done all this were also shattered.

So he didn't see that the left was only a hundred meters away.

Hundreds of people with faster footsteps had already rushed there.

Soon after, after the shotgun in the hand of a beautiful boy was pulled down, a large handful of iron sand pasted the face of an unlucky lobster soldier.

It was also from this moment that the Yin army entered the countdown to the annihilation of the entire army......

(End of chapter)