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But immediately, he still put his brows on the gap filled with densely packed Jiannu. His regiment has few people, so if he wants to win, he has to keep rushing down. To be surrounded to death in this trench.

Seeing that the shouts of killing became louder and louder, under the wall, muskets and bows and arrows were firing fiercely, and the arrow shafts in front of them were even tied into reeds. As soon as he gritted his teeth, Mao Jue also roared.

"Wen Meng! Don't kill your mother, come with me!"

"Knife player, let's go!"

After snatching a shield, Mao Jue himself rushed out first, Wen Menghun'er was almost frightened, and carrying the shield, he hurried out of the area made of slave tents and carts Covering the position, he ran two steps before remembering to turn around and curse.

"Why the hell are you just standing there? Come on!"

This is really called arrows raining down, running forward with a shield on top of it, Mao Jue felt his hands were going numb, I don't know how many arrows were pierced on his shield, before there was a scream beside him, a soldier The player was hit by an arrow in his leg and staggered to the end. In an instant, his back was full of arrows. The barracks on the side of the ditch was only about [-] meters away from the gaping earth wall. To Mao Jue, it seemed as long as centuries. Finally, while he was panting heavily, he slammed into the wall hard.

Follow him, Wen Meng, and the provocateurs.

Overhead, there was another sound of arrows hitting the iron-clad wooden shield. He pulled out the revolver abruptly and nodded at Wen Meng. Waves of arrows shot past, and some of the yellow-flag archers above their heads retreated, and the moment some arrows showed their heads, the neat shield array was pulled apart, and more than 50 black-holed muzzles of revolvers were pointed directly at their heads. There was a series of crackling gunshots, and the Jiannu archers fell down on the dirt wall like dumplings.

In the next second, two shields supported him, and with Wen Meng's strength, Mao Jue flew up the earth wall. In the eyes, some of the terrified yellow flag braided soldiers holding bows and arrows were still mechanically pulling Bow, some were still watching the excitement, and did not dare to put on a fork. Mao Jue rolled into the crowd like a lazy donkey, and immediately sprayed poisonous fire on the revolver with both hands, the gunfire splashed, the light and shadow were dim, and blood spurted out like a spring.

creak~

The fence bridge blocking the gap in the trench was suddenly lowered, and the Tieyi Corps, which had been stalemate for a long time, held up their bloody bayonets and rushed into the range of the second trench with cheers. The shaft of an arrow stuck in his stomach broke off.

The pain was terrific, and I don't know how deep the piercing was, but the battlefield is really a place to train people. If Mao Jue was still in that shipyard, he would probably be paralyzed, but now, it doesn't seem so unbearable.

"My little ancestor, why are you always rushing forward?"

Wen Meng didn't fare much better, he was chopped on the shoulder and head in the accumulated fights, the cotton armor was chopped off, and two feather arrows were pierced in the back, but he seemed to be okay, but he rushed here first take care of yourself.

Grinning in a difficult position, Mao Jue immediately stood up with a big gun, and jumped down along the dirt wall without paying attention, causing Wen Meng to groan, and while loading the pistol, he also hurriedly followed behind.

There was a loud bang, and in the distance, another gunpowder barrel was ignited, causing colorful sparks to explode.

Chapter 124. Desperate situation

Compared with the Zhenglan Qi, the existence of the Zhenghuang Qi is simply the gap between the Extraordinary Master and the Bronze Five. Breaking into this gap is only the first step. After entering the door, Mao Jue knows what is difficult.

This is the first time I feel so tired, it seems that my vision is blurred, and the world is far away from me. Those shouts, the sound of weapons colliding with each other, the sound of gunshots, and the sound of bleeding seem to have become far away for a few seconds. , a panting words suddenly rang in the ears.

"Xiao Juezi! You, are you okay?"

"I'm fine!"

Suddenly regaining his senses, Mao Jue took a deep breath, and only then could he see Wen Meng's old blood-stained face, and the strong Jiannu man beside him lying on the ground with a bloody hole in his back. There was eighty of the sledgehammers he threw aside.

Fortunately, I am learning from Yuan Chonghuan, and I wear heavy armor wrapped in silk, plus a cotton armor with soft cotton cloth on the outside, otherwise, even if I am wearing a scorpion armor, I think this hammer will make me lose my soul, but it is a good thing to be hammered Son, everyone is numb from the beating, and the wound on the stomach doesn't hurt anymore.

Standing up against the wall, apart from Wenmeng's horse face, Adelaina was also covered with sweat, looking at herself anxiously, trying to smile, Mao Jue looked behind him, an encounter He won, but the people around him also became sparse, one after another either sat on the ground panting violently, or leaned on the barrel of the gun, and some bayonets were actually bent.

"Can you still fight?"

Although he was out of breath, watching Mao Jue get up, the soldiers around him still responded with one word.

"can!"

"Where do you want to call, General?"

This is the main general and the personal soldiers, the generals charge forward desperately, what are the personal soldiers afraid of?

But where to fight, Mao Jue is also a little confused. The outer trenches are for reinforcements, and the inner trenches are for besieging the city. The middle one is the widest. The main barracks of the slaves are set up here, and there are support from all directions. Eight Banners soldiers, Mao Jue The organizational ability that he was proud of was actually broken up, and now there were raging fires in all directions, and he didn't know where Huang Taiji was.

But sitting on the ground and panting for a while, not far away, the scolding in Jiaoliao Mandarin suddenly came to his ears, hitting him on the head, Mao Jue raised his flintlock without hesitation.

"Walk!"

Relying on this place that seems to be an arsenal, the people on both sides have been killed so that their eyes are red, and the corpses are piled up on the ground, but the Ming army is obviously in a desperate situation. There are only a dozen people left. The slaves were surrounded by the narrow place at the door of the warehouse, and the lamps were about to run out.

It really came at the right time, when suddenly a burst of rapid gunshots sounded from behind, and more than 20 of the unsuspecting Zhenghong Banner armored soldiers were directly knocked down. The bayonet pierced in. After all, the woman was dexterous. She huddled behind the two bayonets of Mao Jue and Wen Meng, holding her own and Mao Jue's revolvers. All of them were brought down by her cold gun. Such a three-person group of rogues cut their heads, and a Maverick who had the upper hand just now was directly beaten.

But at this time, the Ming army that was helped didn't appreciate it at all, turned around and ran away first, knocked down a Tartar officer with a bayonet, and Wenmeng sprayed bloody saliva on the ground in anger.

"Damn it, what about the Liaodong brave general? He escaped like a rabbit! No bullshit!"

Seeing that Wu Sangui was almost gone, Mao Jue was quite annoyed, but then he shook his head helplessly.

"Leave him alone! I already knew that the Liaodong army is unreliable! Hurry up and kill these tartars!"

After a fight, more than 50 Zhenghong flags were reimbursed. I really couldn't control the corpses left on the battlefield. There were still about [-] soldiers left, and Mao Jue continued to rush northward wearily.

Regardless of whether he could meet Huang Taiji or not, the only way to survive was to forcefully cross the Daling River.

However, if you plant flowers intentionally, the flowers will not bloom, but willows willow willows will make shade without intention! I ordered a few tents casually, and at the end of the middle ditch, I bumped into Huang Taiji!

As expected of Khan's ostentation, a high platform was built here to firmly block the gap in the north. Geng Zhongming and the Zhao brothers had already killed them, but even they did not dare to continue to attack, but temporarily shrank in the outer barracks to catch their breath. with.

The densely packed Zhenghuang flags were holding spears and fanning the high platform Zihan Palace. On the high platform, there were layers of archers.

At this time, the more than 500 people around him were at the end of their battles, but they were facing a new force. Mao Jue rubbed his head regretfully, and suddenly remembered why he didn't make a few grenades. The grenade was thrown over, disrupting the opponent's formation, and it would be easier to fight if he charged again, but now, he had to bite the bullet.

"General!"

Seeing Mao Jue coming up, Geng Zhongming and the others also gathered around, looking at the dense lineup of Zhenghuang Qi in the firelight and waving their teeth, Mao Jue turned his head, and made a fierce cutting motion to the neck, and they were all covered in The bloody man followed suit and nodded fiercely.

While these guys were looking around, there was a rapid gunshot, and more than 30 Khan's soldiers outside fell to the ground. Immediately afterwards, dozens of black shadows suddenly rushed here from the shadows. Immediately, a dense rain of arrows pressed down on the archers, and the steel spears of the Jianzhou soldiers holding their shields pierced towards them. Those Ming soldiers who had just rushed out seemed to fall to the ground in an instant.

But a Niu Lu's forehead was really picked up with a spear, so he shouted that it was not good. Those black shadows were all scarecrows wrapped in quilts from Jianzhou soldiers.

In the blink of an eye, there was no chance for him to regret it. In the shadows, Wenmeng protruded like a leopard. After thousands of assassinations, the bayonet accurately pierced his throat under the helmet, holding his throat against the horrified man. Niu Lu Ezhen, who was spitting blood, slammed into the big formation of Bai Yala like a madman.

Afterwards, a large group of Ming troops also rushed forward, slamming into the formation against the profuse soldiers who rushed out. For a while, the enemy and ourselves were intertwined together. The school is at a loss, and dare not shoot the arrow.

If possible, Mao Jue would prefer to use muskets to bring them down, but unfortunately, time did not allow, these guys were equipped with heavy shields, and when the muskets knocked them down one by one, he was probably surrounded by layers of siege.

It's the last battle!As soon as they came up, everyone put out their desperate efforts, the bayonet and the heavy gun were put together, and in anxiety, Zhao Tiehan, who had once boasted to Mao Jue that he was not wearing armor, actually threw the bayonet and pulled out a single sword from the back of his waist Come on, a top lay on the ground like that and plunged into the crowd. The knife was aimed at the ankle, and a bloody path was cut in the fierce wind.

No wonder this man is unwilling to put on armor, he is a descendant of the ground knife, so he really wants to spread it out.

Following the path he opened, Mao Jue rushed in in one go. He and Adelaina took turns shooting left and right, killing the soldiers who came up to stop him. Wen Meng took the lead, and a dozen or so The saber players formed a capsule and squeezed their way out of the crowd. Seeing the steps approaching, Mao Jue even saw Huang Taiji's fat body sitting on the dragon chair in the golden tent.

But seeing all this within reach, a soldier suddenly pushed Mao Jue back.

"General, be careful!"

In an instant, countless arrows shot down from the platform, and the first two soldiers who charged the fastest and the soldier who pushed Mao Jue were directly shot with feather arrows, and fell to the ground tragically. In order to protect Huang Taiji, the archers no longer cared about accidentally injuring their own people. Wen Meng and the others also took a few arrows, and dragged Mao Jue back in a hurry. If he hadn't been pushed away, Mao Jue might have turned into a hedgehog.

His eyes were tearing apart, Mao Jue looked back as he walked, watching several soldiers being submerged under the feet of Zhenghuang Qibaiyala.

Stepped aside, reloaded the bullet, once again, Mao Jue roared and charged upwards.