Wang Qian, the former leader of Dashiling Village, has now become a guide, regrets it very much. Why is it so hard to be? Although he was imprisoned in the prison of Zhending City and suffered a lot of flesh and blood, no matter how he suffered

, it's better than losing your life! I thought I was just leading a way and getting some rewards, following these tiger and wolf men, taking advantage of the situation to take advantage of the situation, not only avenged the revenge of killing my brother, but also made a small contribution and signed

The army had a small leader, Dangdang, and he was also dressed in official skins and had a background.

Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that this ugly and ugly thing was so difficult to crack. So many brave and brave elites, who were like archery, fell to the ground and charged on the road and under the city walls, from noon

After fighting until dusk, I still couldn't get it. Three hundred elite soldiers were lost half.

If it were changed to Taihang Villages, even if it was the strongest Baima Mountain Village, so many people would not be able to seize a pass, and they would have stopped and retreated. But this female general is good, and she would have to suppress all the troops at hand.

, bet on your own. It doesn’t matter if you bet on your subordinates, don’t bet on me! I’m just a guide...

Wang Qian also divided a knife and a side card, which was caught in the crowd of people roaring and running wildly. No matter how cursed he was in his heart, his body was involuntarily wrapped and rushed forward... The familiar and terrifying bang

The sound rang out, and the "chubby" sounds were heard from time to time, and screams came one after another in the charge.

Wang Qian saw with his own eyes that a projectile with a faint blue smoke passed by half a foot beside him and hit a Jin soldier's side card. The side card suddenly burst into a hole the size of a copper coin.

The eyes, and the thick Jin soldier had a bulge. His mouth, which was almost invisible by his chaotic beard, opened in shock, with sparse yellow plate teeth saliva, and then a large stream of bright red blood squirted out...

Wang Qian's cheek was bloodied by the cracked wood chips, but he completely forgot the pain, his mouth was wide open than the Jin soldier - just such a small hole, he was injured like this? No, it was... so dead like this

...No, I can't afford to pay for the funeral of your golden dogs! How can I find a way to avoid it?

Wang Qian's eyes subconsciously stared at the corpse beside him that had just been beaten to death...

"Charge, take advantage of the shooting gap!" The living woman and the ten personal guards he brought out from Zhending City rushed to the front. In just a moment, half of the ten personal guards were shot and killed.

Guards are all loyal guards who have followed the living girl for many years. They are all elite soldiers. They are pioneers in every battle, and their accumulated merits can at least be promoted to the level of the tenth lord. Whether it is the killing of Xiongling and killing famous generals from Song State.

In the army, there were all the brave figures of these Jurchen warriors in the army... I never thought that today I was silently destroyed here...

The living woman no longer cares about grief. He just wants to rush through the moat as fast as possible. He climbs to the top of the city and kills all the bandits in the city to sacrifice. Well. The most important thing is to seize that kind of terrible

Such a powerful weapon must be in the hands of the Great Jin Kingdom...

After several confrontations, the living girl has basically figured out the advantages and weaknesses of the sharp weapon that fires projectiles: the range is farther than that of the bow and arrow, the armor is stronger than that of the bow and arrow, and it can be launched continuously, and the combat persistence is far above the bow and arrow.

, but there is a very obvious weakness. The firing rate is slow! Each time you fire, it must be seven, eight breaths or even longer. Using this shooting gap, you can completely rush under the wall and avoid the attack of the projectiles.

...As for the enemy's other big killing weapon, fire thunder, it seems that there are not many more...

"There are not many thunder bullets..." Zhu Wanting threw a thunder bullet to Zhou Dingyuan, who was sitting half past half a foot away, then used a straight brush to clean the chamber of the gun and poured out the residue. Then recharge the medicine and put the bullets on again.

Consolidate. The skillful and neat spirit made anyone who knew her original identity fall all over the floor.

Fortunately, Zhou Dingyuan knew nothing about this. At first, he was very strange about the origin of this woman who suddenly became the commander of the Tianjiao Camp. Even a person like Ye Die'er who has a close relationship with the city lord can only be the deputy commander.

The commander who suddenly came out was not the city lord... But after nearly an hour of fighting side by side, Zhou Dingyuan felt deeply ashamed of his previous ridiculous thoughts. This little lady, oh, this female barrack commander, really has real talents

Real-life. His shooting skills are accurate, he kills the enemy ruthlessly, and his combat is calm. Facing his enemies like a wolf or a tiger, he is not as angry, panic, dull as other female soldiers, and even throwing bombs with their eyes closed.

In Zhou Dingyuan's eyes, Commander Zhu was placed in the third capital of his first battalion and was a qualified soldier. A woman could be regarded as a woman.

"Commander, I retrieved a 20-pound bag. I wonder if it can be used?" Ye Die'er's voice came from the shooting hole not far away.

Zhu Wanting was stunned, ** Bao? Turning to look at Zhou Dingyuan. She was far less familiar with the structure that was related to Zhou Dingyuan.

Zhou Dingyuan gasped and pointed at the half-foot-high and one-foot-wide shooting hole: "This shooting hole is tailor-made for muskets. Even the five-pound thunder bullets can't be stuffed out, so he can only barely force it.

Throw three pounds of bullets, twenty pounds of ** bag…”

"What a pity." Zhu Wanting sighed, "If Jindo's attacking forcefully, take the opportunity and throw a ** bag..."

"Well, it seems that it's not impossible..." Zhou Dingyuan seemed to think of something. He was about to speak when he suddenly heard a loud shout from the side of the Sheep and Horse Wall.

Everyone who was resting looked at each other in horror. Zhu Wanting jumped up and looked out of the shooting hole. Her face suddenly turned pale and she bit her lips tightly.

Zhao Yuxian, who was only separated by a shooting position, held the musket's slender hand and trembled slightly: "Golden Dog, I'm going to fight to the death, I'm afraid..."

"Nothing scary." Ye Die'er compacted the ammunition, sprinkled the powder in the medicine room, held the gun in both hands, overlapped his index fingers, and pulled the plate machine hard. Bang! After a shot was shot, he quickly flashed and pressed against the wall, sucked the sucking machine.

The blue smoke from the muzzle was blowing, and his tone was firm: "Time is on our side, and the golden dog is going to take a gamble. As long as you resist this wave of attack, the golden dog will have no strength to attack. Before dark, our heavens

The killing army will definitely come back. By then, it will be the death of this group of golden dogs!"

Zhu Wanting looked at her in surprise: "Miss Die'er can see through..."

Ye Die'er was loading in an orderly manner and smiled indifferently: "I have confidence in him!"

Zhu Wanting's eyes turned and understood. Whether it was for him or for the more than ten thousand living beings behind her, she could only fight to the death!

The Jin army did try their best. The archers on the wall of cloud ladders and sheep and horses were completely ignored, and they were desperately shooting quickly, without even making precise aims, just aiming the arrow in their hands at the fire-breathing hole.

Ejaculate like it.

Thanks to the Jin soldiers' archers attracting most of the firepower, the living woman, under the escort of five personal guards, rushed to the edge of the moat, flew past the bridge, and then raised the next sign and stood against the wall.

He shouted: "Climb the city ladder! Hurry, hurry!"

One of the guards suddenly stared at the living woman's side card and ate, "Dudu, your side card..."

The living girl was puzzled. She took back the side card and saw that she couldn't help but play a sudden attack - at some point, there was a hole in the middle of the side card... She looked down and looked at it, but saw the iron iron on her chest protecting her heart.

The mirror is sunken as big as a fist, and there are cracks on the mirror...

The living woman is a general who has been born and died for more than ten years on the battlefield, but she has never felt cold as she is at this moment. If it weren't for this iron heart protection mirror, she would probably have been broken under this small city today.

It's right.

"Go up, go up, go up, go up!"

Two newly built long ladders were built, and nearly a hundred Jin soldiers were divided into three groups, climbing up continuously.

The defenders of Naiheguan also made experience. Their thunder bombs were almost thrown out a second before the explosion. As a result, most of them exploded in mid-air, repeatedly blew up the Jin soldiers who had climbed halfway through the journey.

The armor broke and fell down in a vague way. Even because the explosion was too close to the city wall, some of the defenders downstairs were accidentally injured by shrapnel. It was just at the critical moment of life and death. How could they care about these things? They all rely on their luck and will do their own destiny.

.

More than ten Jin soldiers were killed in a row, and even one ladder was blown off. Almost no one could survive the first group of people climbing the city. The remaining eighty Jin soldiers were fluctuating in morale and panic, and those who climbed were climbing.

The movements were not so straightforward, and even the steps forward were hesitant.

The living girl was so anxious that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was still burning. If she continued like this, she was afraid that the morale that had finally been bulging would dissipate... At this critical moment, the thunderbolt bullets were thrown away less and less.

Finally, it's gone...

"The thief army has used up all fire and thunder! The victory and defeat are in the moment! It's the warriors, follow me!" The living woman was ecstatic, pushed away the guard, bit the big knife in her mouth, carried the side card in one hand and the escalator in the other, and took the first step to climb the first

superior.

The living girl was not worried about the defenders playing tricks, because a small number of restrained archers were retained on the other side of the ladder. All the remaining soldiers had rushed over, filling the mountain roads and under the city walls. And they were blown up to pieces, but they were completely gone.

The power of fighting back is the most harmful thing to the army. At this time, as long as you add more force, the attacking army may collapse at any time. If you understand this principle, the living woman will understand it, and the defenders will also understand it.

There is a kind of fire thunder that can stop without authorization and fail. Therefore, there is only one possibility, that is, the fire thunder of the defenders has been used up!

The Jin soldiers' morale, which was already shaking, was stimulated by the leader, and the "sharp sword" hanging above their heads had gone. They immediately hit the bottom and rebounded, soaring, rushing to the top.

The living girl guessed well, but Guan Shoujun's thunderbolt bullet was almost exhausted. It was said that "almost" because at least one was left. The last one was held in Ye Die'er's hand.

Ye Die'er is now on the third floor of the bunker, looking out from the shooting hole beside him. The last ladder of the Jin soldiers was approaching, shaking constantly, making a creaking and unbearable sound. Ye Die'er is waiting

When the Jin soldiers were hung with ladders, they threw the thunderbolt ball out gently... The thunderbolt ball bounced down the ladder and rolled down the terrified eyes of the Jin soldiers...

Ye Die'er seemed to have seen this happy scene. She slapped her red lips with a little dry hair. When she saw the fuse burning to half a moment's sight, she smiled brightly and raised her hand to throw it out...

However, there are always surprises in the world, especially the battlefield, which is always full of variables. No matter what kind of accident occurs, it is not surprising.

The thunderbolt bounced back just now, just like touching a large net with excellent elasticity.

How could this happen? How could this happen?

Ye Die'er was completely stunned. Although she was in a high position, she became the deputy commander and received nearly two months of military training, after all, she was just a battlefield young man, and she was still a female.

In the face of this sudden accident, the weak instinct of a woman suddenly suppressed the unstable military consciousness. Apart from widening her eyes, she didn't know what to do.

At the left and right shooting holes beside Ye Die'er, it was Zhu Wanting and Zhou Dingyuan. They also saw this scene at the same time and shouted to Ye Die'er in unison...

What were the two shouting? Ye Die'er turned a deaf ear. At this moment, time seemed to stop, all the sounds disappeared, and everything fell into chaos...

It seems like a long time later, but it seems to be just in the blink of an eye—

Boom! The huge explosion that was so close that it shook Ye Die'er's almost dispersed soul back to her body. She subconsciously reached out and touched her body, and her face was nothing! Why is this happening? But in the next moment, she understood...

…

Zhou Dingyuan! It’s Zhou Dingyuan!

Zhou Dingyuan threw his body directly onto the thunderbolt, and the violent explosion of air waves overturned his entire body horizontally. With such a close-range contact, you can imagine how terrible his body was.

"Zhou... the deputy head..." Ye Die'er rushed to Zhou Dingyuan, regardless of the pungent smoke and disgusting blood, tears fell like pearls with broken lines.

Zhou Dingyuan's face was covered in blood and his eyes were blind. He just raised his fingers tremblingly and pointed upwards: "** bag... can... throw it from the whistle tower... iron gate..." His fingers drooped weakly.

On the third day of November of the first year of Jianyan, the first phase of the Second Naiheguan Battle, the third deputy head of the First Infantry Battalion of the Tianzhu Army, Zhou Dingyuan, was killed in battle. He fulfilled what he said during his lifetime.

— “No matter how many enemies come or how powerful they are, if you want to break through the barrier, unless you step on my body!”

"Why are you crying? Go and get the ** bag!" Zhu Wanting had a blue face, her hands were spread out, almost pulling Ye Die'er's chest, and finally could hold it back. She stared at Ye Die'er's tears,

The words were dumb: "Complete Zhou's last words on his deathbed is the best memorial to him."

Ye Die'er also followed Di Lie through life and death. Not to mention military literacy, she still has psychological qualities. She gritted her teeth, wiped away tears, and stumbled downstairs.

Zhu Wanting silently removed the attacking Pi Dawei, covering Zhou Dingyuan's body, turned her head to Zhao Yuqiang and Yang Tiaoer, who were standing beside her, said: "Talk the muskets in your hands to the other sisters, and you two follow me to the sentry tower.

.”

The living woman is quite satisfied with her agile skills. Although she has not led the way for nearly a year and has charged forward, fortunately, she has not relaxed and worked hard on her body and is still as strong as before. If not, the fire thunder was thrown out just now.

He might not be able to react so quickly, and he reached out to catch it and threw it back.

The huge bombing sound in the bunker and the sobs of the woman were heard in the ears of the living women, and they couldn't express their feelings. After being bombarded by this bird for a long time, the enemy finally tasted this taste. Well, this

There are still women in the fort, most of them are camp prostitutes. Otherwise, where would these thieves get the morale that they can fight with their own warriors for so long? They promised to break through the barrier and snatch them for a day, but they were worried that there was nothing in the thief's nest.

Good stuff, now it seems, at least there are women...

After the fire thunder exploded in the fort, no other was thrown out, and only sporadic gunshots sounded. As long as the Jin soldiers squeezed under the city wall as much as possible, they would be shooting dead corners. No matter whether it was a musket or a short gun, they would be helpless.
Chapter completed!