Wang Ziyong: "Regardless of whether they are the Shenji Battalion or not, they are going to attack our city, now let's talk about it, should we fight or should we withdraw?" ”

The Eight Kings of Nanying: "It's time to fight!" I'm afraid of them with a hammer. We have 200,000 people, and there are cities to defend, hiding in the streets and alleys, and the firecrackers are not easy to play, and we can't lose. ”

Mountain Harrier: "It's time to fight!" Lao Tzu wants to avenge the battle of Pingyang Fucheng. ”

The Eight Kings of Xiying (Zhang Xianzhong): "It should be withdrawn, there is no need to fight with such well-equipped officers and soldiers, isn't it good for us to fight the weak officers and soldiers?" ”

Chuang general: "I also think it is time to withdraw, the other party is inexplicably strong, and I have a faint bad premonition in my heart." ”

King Chuang: "I listen to Brother Zijin Liang." ”

Lao Hui whistled back: "Whatever you want, anyway, I'm all cavalry, you say fight, even if I set off later, I can rush before you, if you want to retreat, even if I run back, I will run away first." ”

Wang Ziyong looked left and right, carefully judged the strength of the two sides, looked at the terrain, looked up at the rain in the sky, and said categorically: "Fight!" We can't run first every time we encounter a difficult officer or soldier, at least hold a wave to see, and if we can't hold on, we will consider running. ”

The Eight Kings of Xiying: "Oh? Do you really want to fight? Then I'm sorry! Lao Tzu doesn't want to fight, you have to fight yourself, I'll go first. ”

After speaking, the eight kings of Xiying turned around and left, not looking at the other bandit leaders at all.

The king was angry, and several hands were placed on the hilt of the knife, and when Wang Ziyong gave an order, they were about to rush up and cut down the eight kings of Xiying, but the subordinates of the eight kings of Xiying did not eat rice, and their hands were also put on the handle of the knife at the same time.

The scene froze strangely for a second, and Wang Ziyong waved his hand: "Let him go!" Whoever else wants to go, you can go. ”

The hands of his men moved away from the hilt of their swords, and the Eight Kings of Xiying strode out, leading his men and retreating quickly to the north.

Then, the general also sighed: "I don't want to fight either, this is a meaningless and must-lose battle, leaders, let's see you another day." ”

After speaking, the general also led the crowd away.

Wang Ziyong: "Okay, let's have the rest of us to fight this one!" I, King Chuang, the Eight Kings of Nanying, and the troops of the Mountain Harrier are on the front, and your cavalry is ready to copy the opponent's firecrackers from the side at any time. ”

Thieves: "Good! ”——

The Gaojia villager group began to move forward.

Interestingly, they did not attack in the form of a "fire formation" at the beginning, but dispersed, with a straggler squad of ten people for every ten people, and 4,000 people scattered in a very wide area, pressing towards the county seat of Daning in a loose formation.

This is, of course, because Gaojiacun has eliminated all the smoothbore guns, and now the worst is also the rifled bird gun.

Once in the age of rifled guns, dense formations became unnecessary.

Their loose way of walking not only made the thieves in the city incomprehensible, but even Ma Xianglin couldn't understand it.

Before the war, Lao Nanfeng asked his white pole soldiers to "protect the firecrackers", but these firecrackers were so dispersed, how could he protect them? I can't protect this!

Ma Xianglin was in a hurry and divided the white pole soldiers in central Sichuan into two, one led by himself and walking on the left front flank of the loose formation, and the other led by his wife Zhang Fengyi and walking on the right front flank.

The two armies slowly approached ......

There were no cannons on either side, so there was no over-range operation, and soon, the firecrackers entered a distance of 500 meters from Daning County.

"Don't rush to fight!" Cheng Xu raised his hand: "It's raining, it will affect the range, continue to move forward." ”

The militia moved on.

At this time, the mountain harrier guarding the city felt a little uncomfortable, he was beaten once by Xia Saibo's infantry under the city of Pingyang Prefecture, and it was at about this distance that the opponent's firecrackers opened fire.

Now that the other party has walked into this range again, he feels that Yali Mountain is big.

He didn't remind his teammates next to him to be careful, but only let his subordinates hide well, and shrank the whole person behind cover.

The distance continues to close.

400 meters...... 300 meters......

Cheng Xu waved the flag: "Stop!" Free Fire! ”

"Bump!"

A gunshot broke the rain first, and one of the archers under Wang's command fell backwards with his head in the sky. The archer, too, deserved his misfortune, standing on top of the makeshift "wall", holding his bow in both hands, with an expression of "I will kill him when the other party walks into the range of the bow and arrow." ”

Who will fight if this is not recruited?

Then "bumper bumper", the gunshots rang out continuously.

The Wang's own use department and the eight kings of Nanying, who were showing off their might on the "city wall", suffered heavy casualties in an instant.

The thieves didn't dare to pretend anymore and hurriedly hid behind cover.

It's just a blink of an eye, and the temporary city wall of Daning County, which seemed to be heavily guarded just now, is now invisible to no one, and can only see a group of people poking out half of their faces to look out.

Cheng Xu: "Move slowly and keep shooting freely." ”

The stragglers continued to move forward slowly......

They were not in a hurry at all.

Ma Xianglin was so anxious: Why are you walking so slowly? I fucking want to let the white pole soldiers rush ...... Hold on, forcibly hold on! For the sake of the telescope.

At this time, if the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch will be in a hurry.

The more the militia is in a hurry to make a move, the more anxious the rogues will be.

Soon, one of the thief archers couldn't hold it anymore, leaned out from behind the cover, pulled his bow and arrows......

I haven't had time to yet.

"Bumper bumper!"

I don't know how many stragglers opened fire on him at the same time, and the archer didn't even snort before he fell.

The rest of the people were frightened and continued to hide.

But the militia is moving slowly, but it is getting closer and closer.

Soon, it was already approaching half an arrow away, and the rogues began to panic in their hearts, if they didn't come out to defend this distance, wouldn't the enemy be under the "city wall" in an instant?

There is no city wall at all in this Daning County, only a makeshift thing made of stone and wood, and it does not even have the height of the waist, as long as the enemy reaches this wall, he can step in with a big stride.

Wang Ziyong shouted: "Rush! ”

It was obviously the defender, but at this time, it had to rush.

In the end, who is attacking and who is defending?

The thieves screamed to cheer themselves up, and then slammed their hands on the "wall" and jumped out.

"Bumper bumper!" The fiery bell rang out.

To jump out is to die.

The bandits fell in an instant, and someone shouted: "Can't rush!" ”

"I can only retreat."

"Give up that broken wall."

The thieves in the front row began to disobey the command, and some people retreated backwards with cats on their waists, but as long as the cats did not have many cats and their backs were exposed, they would hear a distant "bump" sound, and the person who was shot in the back would fall to the ground and never get up again.

"Fuck." Wang yelled at himself: "Retreat to the neighborhood and use the houses in the neighborhood to fight with them." ”