Chapter 184 Attack Dingxi Field 3

The two blasters who had been prepared to the side, such as arrows from the string, immediately ran out. There was a bundle of grenades in each person's arm, which was a "gift" prepared for Ding Xi for a long time. In order to show special care for Dingxi, there are fifteen grenades per bundle, and all the twists are connected together. Once it explodes, it is really shocking.

They were deliberately selected as blasters. The characteristic is that they have good sprinting ability and quick response. Once they find the other party shooting arrows, they can quickly avoid it. Of course, their guarantee is not how fast they reacts, but the cover behind them.

All the fireheads have been in place, concentrating on any suspicious place. Once they find that the other party has a movement, they will immediately fire. No matter how powerful the archers are, they must be able to shoot bows and arrows.

The spearmen behind

were also ready. They knew that it was almost time for them to show their skills. After waiting for a long time, it was finally their turn to play.

The blaster ran closer and closer. At a glance, he was about to run to the front of the trench. The trench was a few feet wide, and the bottom was still a dark pile made of deadly bamboo. The top was sharpened. If it fell, it would be nailed to death immediately. Several holes were stuck on the body, and the immortals could not be saved.

Watching them approach the trench and the suspension bridge getting closer and closer, Zhang Yang calmly ordered: "Shoot!"

Bian Yuanheng took more than a dozen of his sharpshooters and immediately pulled the trigger of Tianque.

More than a dozen lead bullets, with the roaring wind and an absolute self-confidence, flew to the suspension bridge.

The suspension bridge is suspended with two strong hemp ropes. Usually, you have to use the wheels to pull up the suspension bridge. Two hemp ropes bear the full weight of the suspension bridge.

More than a dozen lead bullets, with absolute accuracy, all hit the thick hemp rope, "Poo, pop." The hemp rope was broken in an instant, and the huge suspension bridge, with heavy boards, fell down.

Hearing the sound of fire that was already familiar but scared to death, Liu Sheng looked up. This time, which unlucky man was forced to die by Halbala?

He didn't see anyone fall down from the wall. What was the other party fighting in this shooting? Although Liu Sheng wanted to know very much, he did not dare to go up to observe. As long as he looked up, he was afraid he would have to see the Lord of Yan.

"Deng!" Suddenly, outside the door of his guard, there was a loud noise, which made the earth tremble.

What's going on?

"The suspension bridge fell down, the suspension bridge fell down!" A Yan Ding suddenly said in horror, and the rope on the wheel next to him suddenly loosened.

"Go up and have a look!" Halbala forced him to say with a knife.

Why me? Yan Ding really wants to slap himself. What's his name?

Yan Ding didn't dare to go up, and he didn't dare to disobey orders, so he had to walk to the inner wall.

What does the suspension bridge represent? Has the other party attacked yet? However, I didn't hear the footsteps of the army at all!

Yan Ding was still dawling, pretending to climb to the inner wall, stopped, sting again, and flashed down.

"Wo, Wo." Suddenly, a small voice looked so strange outside the silent door.

"Boom! Boom!" With two loud noises, the door was suddenly shocked by this huge explosion. Several salts leaning near the gate also felt a huge impact, and his body couldn't help flying.

The salt that wanted to climb the wall didn't have to climb now, because his wall was gone, and all of it fell to the ground. Fortunately, the wall was all turned out. He only felt a roar, and the wall collapsed, and he was not hurt at all.

But then, he opened his eyes wide. Halbala, Liu Sheng, Zhou Dezheng, Li Xian, they all opened their eyes wide. The tide-like enemies and countless spears all poured up.

Just now, when the blaster ran close to the gate, Zhang Yang ordered the sharpshooter to take off the suspension rope of the suspension bridge. The suspension bridge fell down, and the blaster ran over the suspension bridge without reducing his speed.

Put the grenade quickly and ignite the lead. The two blasters ran back at an arrow-like speed. They all knew what kind of power this bundle of grenade would be if it exploded. Although the lead had been very long, they still ran as far as possible.

They ran away about 150 steps and heard two loud noises behind them. Looking back, the gate of the salt farm and the wall near the door had all collapsed.

The suspension bridge, the thick suspension bridge, was also broken into two pieces, but the collapsed wall filled the trench in front of it, which was stronger than the suspension bridge.

"First Battalion, Second Battalion, Attack!" Zhang Yang shouted to the impatient spearman behind him.

Hearing the order, Tang and He Shiyi were both excited: "Go!"

The spearmen of the first and second battalions raised their spears and rushed forward.

In this rush, Zhang Yang's face turned into a pig liver color: in such a short time, it was impossible to train the soldiers to use them at all. They rushed up in a mess, and even the sequence of the first and second battalions was chaotic, just like the peasant army, but they were also the peasant army.

"Fire, pay close attention and cover the charge!"

Looking at so many people rushing up, Zhou Dezheng and Li Xian's legs have long been weak, and even Liu Sheng closed his eyes. With so many people rushing up, they will definitely eat all of them, and there is no scum left.

"Jumping clown!" Halbala said angrily, "Shield hand, first row, stabbing gunner, second row, archer, third row. Block this gap for me!"

Although there are more than 100 people left, as Mongolian soldiers, Genghis Khan's blood flows on them. They are natural soldiers. Although the other party rushed over like Mount Tai, they still quietly and quickly set up the formation.

More than 30 people with waist knives and shields put the shields on the ground, lined up, squatted on the ground, clenched their teeth, and waited for the impact of the other party's spearmen. The second row of bayoneers were even more prepared. When the enemy was close, they stabbed out with one shot. The remaining dozens of archers also began to bow and prepare to shoot arrows.

Although as Mongolian soldiers, they are not very interested in this kind of positional warfare, as soldiers guarding the salt field, they have also carried out this kind of training, and they still played a role at the critical moment.

"Archery!" Halbala said.

Suddenly, there was an unusual voice behind him. He turned around and had only one thought in his mind: salt field, I'm afraid it's over.

Those salt people who should have boiled salt at ease are now holding poles, holding stones, long caping firewood... Everything they could hold rushed up fiercely. The leader had picked up a waist knife from the ground, which fell from the sentry who had just died on the watchtower.

"Are you going to rebel?" Zhou De was shouting in a trembling voice.

"Kill Zhou Pipi!" The salt people behind him shouted.

Zhou Dezheng knelt on the ground and said, "Brothers, we don't have any hatred. Let me go!"

"Zhou Pipi, pay back our pay."

"Zhou Pipi, deduct our silver."

"Zhou Pipi, we are going to peel your skin today!"

The angry crowd immediately surrounded Zhou Dezheng and Li Xian.

"Archer, shoot back!" Halbala shouted.

"Wh, th, th, th." The newly set arrow did not shoot at the rushing spearman, but at the salt people in internal turmoil. Suddenly, more than a dozen salt people fell down.

"K kill the archer!" The salt people rushed up fearlessly. The guards who pressed on their heads all day long, and the guards who were domineered and punched and kicked themselves all day long, they had enough.

The archers were surrounded by the angry crowd just in time to shoot two rounds of arrows.

On this side, the spearmen also attacked.

"Prepare!" Halbala shouted.

"Thorn!" Halbala looked at the spearman who had hit the front of the shield and said.

In the cracks of the shield, dozens of long guns were suddenly stabbed out.

"Puff!" The tip of the gun pierced into the chest and rushed to the front. Where have you seen such a situation? They just thought about how to rush in. Unexpectedly, a lot of gun tips suddenly appeared behind the shield and penetrated their chests.

They looked unwillingly at the blood on their chests. The spear in their hands had slipped from their hands and fell to the ground before they had a chance to take action.

"Kill him, you son of a bitch!" Tang He also rushed up and scolded when he saw his men falling forward.

"Step back, raise the spear flat, thorn!" He shouted.

This seemed to have formed a conditioned reflex. All the spearmen held the spears in their hands flat and stabbed them out hard.

"Ah!" Behind the shield, someone screamed from time to time.

However, they were surprised to find that their bayone could no longer hurt the other party, and the other party's spear was five feet longer than their own bayonet!

The collapsed wall is already a river of blood at this moment.

Halbala is attacked by the enemy on both sides. On the front, there are the turbulent people who are attacking fiercely. In the back, there are the salt people who have been in chaos in the salt field. The situation is out of control.

The commander of the salt farm, Si Cheng, may have become mud at this moment. At the last moment, Halbala finally became timid.

He left his subordinates who were still resisting, the commander of the salt farm and Si Cheng, took some of his confidants, killed a bloody road, and ran to the salt boat on the dock.

"Boom!" There was another loud noise. He looked back and saw that the door had been broken through.

Zhang Yang let the fireman cover behind, but, like a sheep, the spearmen ran everywhere and could not provide strong cover at all. Zhang Yang had to order the fireman to follow and rush forward.

When he approached, he found that his superior force was actually blocked in front of the shield, and his own spearman had more than a dozen casualties.

Although he has enough troops, the wall he stepped on is only for a period of time, and the advantage of his troops cannot be shown.

"Pitcher grenade!" Zhang Yang shouted.

If there were cavalry, an impact would break the situation. However, my current men are just infantry who can ride horses. Usually, they dare not ride horses, let alone break through the enemy's array. However, if you have a grenade, the opponent's position will no longer be lethal.

Several grenades were thrown over and killed more than a dozen bayoneters, and they collapsed.

Moreover, he found that his officers had slipped away, which was also a root cause of their escape. The officers took the lead in running away. They didn't run and waited for the other party to stab them to death!

The army was defeated like a mountain!

What is the greatest shame for soldiers? He was destroyed by the enemy from the back, and he was killed on the battlefield, which was the fate of the heroic man. It's a shame to be killed from behind by the enemy while running away.

But, compared with losing your last name, what is shame?

The three sides of the salt field are walled, and the only one without a wall is the pier of the Chuanchang River.

The remaining tar guards all coincidentally wanted to run to the dock.

Behind

, there are wolves and tiger-like spearmen, who run slowly and have been punctured from behind.

Harbala jumped into a boat with his confidant, immediately untied the cable, picked up the oar, and rowed.

The salt boat has gone out to deliver salt, leaving only this small boat for contact. It's good. If it's a big boat, it's not so easy to leave.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Halbala shouted.

"Your excellency, wait for us!"

Waiting for you? When it comes to you, I can't run away.

The boat finally left the shore. I was used to holding knives and guns and riding tall horses. However, after being stationed in the salt farm for a long time, I also learned to row, but the speed of rowing was not fast.

After chasing to the dock, the rear guard looked at the departing ship. There was nothing he could do. Behind him was a wolf-like pursuer.

"Plop, plop." They all jumped into the river.

In the late autumn season, the river is already cold. They are swimming hard to avoid the pursuers behind them.

"Help me, I can't swim!" A Tatar swordsman shouted.

No one cares about him. He can't swim. Why did you jump down?

I didn't want to jump myself, but they brought me down. He had no choice but to spit a few bubbles and sank.

"Ban, bang, bang." The scary voice was remembered behind. On the river, the tars were overturned in the water one by one, and the bodies floated up.

Only a few lucky people can escape.

Harbala's ship is the object of care. There are fewer and fewer people on the ship. Fortunately, the ship went down the current and soon got out of the other party's range.

Zhang Yang entered the salt field, and the shouting around has entered the end.

Zhang Yang only looked at the two piles of meat on the ground and couldn't bear to look at it again.

"Is this the commander and director of the salt field?" Zhang Yang asked the salt people in front of him.

"Yes, he usually bullies us, and we have had enough of him!" The salt people around said.

"You killed the commander and Si Cheng. Do you know what this is doing?" Zhang Yang asked with a serious expression.

"Fly the tartars, beat the court, and return the rivers and mountains of the Han people!" The salt people said, "Let's join the team. We're going to follow the eldest brother and fight the tar together!"

"All those who are willing to follow me, Zhang Shicheng, I will raise my hands to welcome him!" Zhang Yang said.

(Historically, Zhang Shicheng led the uprising army to Dingxi. The local tycoon Liu Ziren led his family to resist, and Zhang Shiyi died in the middle of the war. Zhang Shicheng fought hard and seized the salt field, and Liu Ziren fled into the sea. However, due to Zhang Yang's crossing, history has changed, and Liu Ziren has been killed in the front, so Shi Yi is still alive here.)

(to be continued)