Chapter 97 Breaking the Village

(Why do you think you are suspected of a long gun party? But it doesn't matter. There will be changes in the future! Now it's just a stopgap measure!)

The muskets of the officers and soldiers sounded again, and the ping-pong banged on the wall of the village, and the archers began to shoot arrows on the wall of the wall again.

Even the two Fran machine guns raised the muzzle with a cushion, aimed at the wall of the wall, filled with scattered bullets, and opened fire on the wall of the wall.

Dozens of villagers struggled to push the big car with a log and rushed to the village gate. Some villagers held rattan cards to provide them with cover. The heavy logs pressed on the cart, making the cart a little overwhelmed, and the axles made a strange noise.

Li Shuanzhu and his men quickly lay under the wall. Listening to the crackling of the female wall of the wall like hail, he spit out a mouthful of sand in his mouth. After a few sips, he scolded, "Fuck! If the palm plate is really right, if you pile up people here, I don't know how many brothers will die! This officer's cannon is really powerful!

I said, don't be stunned. Carry the injured brother down quickly and send it to the stockade to let Dr. Lv treat him quickly! Don't show up for the rest of the people! It's almost time for me to think about it! It's time to go back! I don't have to fight with them here! If you run for a while, your legs will be sharper!"

"Bangdang..." Suddenly, the village door made a loud noise. The whole village door shook violently. The dust spilled down, and the gate shackle on the wall on the village gate creaked. Even a thick wood on the top door was abruptly broken, and half of the wooden stick flew away.

Everyone on the wall of the village was shocked. Li Shuanzhu quickly greeted people on the wall of the village door without showing his head. He directly lit two cans full of tung oil and threw them down from the women's wall.

Two fire cans fell in front of the Zhuangmen and suddenly fell into pieces. The tung oil inside splashed everywhere. Some tung oil splashed on the Xiang Yong who was pushing the car and hitting the door. Then there was a fire, and even the log used as a hammer was stained with some, and it suddenly burned.

These two fire pots suddenly burned the villagers who pushed the cart into the door and jumped. A Xiang Yong, who was full of fire, lost the rattan card in his hand, screamed and rushed to the ground. He rolled all over the ground and tried to extinguish the fire on his body, but Tongyou was not easy to put out when it caught fire. He burned the unlucky guy. He screamed loudly, and the skin on his body was burned to be charred on the outside and tender on the inside, emitting a stench, which scared the villagers who pushed the cart to turn around and run away, and even couldn't even take care of dragging it back after the crash.

"Order, don't retreat! Let them keep hitting the door! Whoever dares to run back will shoot him to death! If you go to the door two more times, you can't stand it! Hurry up!" Ding Baoquan saw that those Xiang Yong had just received two fire pots, so he turned around to escape back, and immediately shouted loudly. What is the death of the two Zhuang Ding? As long as he invaded him, Ding Baoquan would be a great achievement. In the future, it would be easier to talk in front of Shangfeng, so he didn't care about the life or death of these villagers at all, and loudly ordered them to turn back and continue to hit the door.

After hearing Ding Bao's order, the archer turned the bow and arrow, pointed to the villagers who were about to escape back, and shouted loudly, "Ding Qian always has an order. If you don't retreat, don't blame me for being rude! Go back! ...Go back"

The villagers who were about to run back were stunned, and someone immediately cursed: "Gunma! You don't mind the pain when you stand and talk. Come and have a try! The pole threw a fire pot into the ground. Who the mother is not afraid of being hot?

A general flag officer was responsible for commanding the archer. After hearing this, he twisted his eyebrows and scolded him: "Don't you talk nonsense. Isn't it just that the pole lost two fire jars? We always have an order to kill those who retreat without authorization! Come on, shoot the arrow! Let's see who dares to run back!"

With that, the archers immediately shot a row of arrows, but instead of taking the bodies of the villagers who wanted to retreat, they shot the arrows on the ground in front of them, and immediately formed a line in front of the villagers who wanted to escape, which shocked the villagers quickly stopped their feet one after another and did not dare to Run forward again.

"Listen to you bastards, don't blame me for being rude if you dare to run back again! Damn it, go back and continue to hit the door! ..." The chief flag official waved his waist knife and shouted at the villagers again.

Although the villagers were unwilling to go back and be burned, they couldn't escape. The officers and soldiers had no relatives and no reason with them. Once they turned against each other, they could not dare to shoot arrows at them. Therefore, the villagers had no choice but to curse and reluctantly turn back to the front of the village gate and began to pull back and crash the car again. He sprink out the flames on the logs with sand, and once again screamed and rushed to the village gate.

After a few loud noises, although the Zhaimen was very strong, it could not withstand such a heavy rushing car and violent impact. Finally, the crosswood on the Zhaimen could not stand it any more. With a click, it was completely broken into several sections. The wooden sticks at the top of the door were also broken one after another, and the village was bravely followed by the village with a bang. It was knocked open outside.

The door is open! The stockade is broken! Brothers, rush in! Don't let those poles run away! Kill it! ..." Ding Baoquan had been staring at the Zhaimen. As soon as he saw that the Zhaimen had been knocked open, he immediately jumped up from the big chair at a speed that was not commensurate with his size, reached out and pulled out his green steel sword from his waist, and roared the tip of the sword to the mountain gate, which was also very majestic.

Most of the low-level officers and soldiers of the Ming Army are equipped with waist knives. The actual combat performance of waist knives is stronger than that of swords, while the civilian officials and eunuchs of the superintendent are used to wearing swords to show that their identity is different from that of martial arts. However, Ding Baojian feels that the swords are more majestic and spends a lot of money to make people specially designed for him. He has a sword and hangs it around his waist every day to show off.

When the gate was knocked open, the officers and soldiers outside and the villagers shouted at the same voice. With Ding Bao's order, everyone waved the weapons in their hands like chicken blood, and shouted towards the open mountain gate.

No one is stupid. At this time, they all believe that there are not many poles in the cottage, and there must be a lot of valuable goods in the cottage. Those with fast legs have money to grab, and those with slow legs can't even fish for shit, so who cares about the establishment or not?

Hundreds of thousands of people rushed into the cottage. As soon as many people rushed into the mountain gate, they originally planned to have a close fight with the pole of the top door, but after they rushed into the mountain gate, they found that no one came to stop them at all. Instead, they saw 20 or 30 poles, and now they were crazy. Run away into the cottage.

Suddenly, these people were much more relieved. As soon as they saw that the mountain gate was broken, they didn't have the courage to fight here. They must have wanted to escape, so these officers and soldiers who rushed into the mountain gate and the villagers were like bullfighting one by one, screaming and spreading away. The girl chased after the cottage.

Ding Baoquan also scolded and scolded under the escort of his own soldiers. He rowed the crowd and squeezed into the mountain gate. Seeing that the black crowd had rushed in in front of him, he cursed and said, "These bastards are good at fighting the wind. They run as fast as rabbits!

Brothers, don't be stunned! Kill me in! Kill the poles in the stockade for me, and I will have a lot of rewards when I go back! Kill it!"

Under the "command" of Ding Baoquan, the remaining officers and soldiers and villagers were even more excited and rushed into the stockade one by one...

However, just before they rushed into the stockade, a sharp suona sound came from the center of the stockade, and the tone was very excited. Although in the environment of people shouting horses, it still came a long way, which made people a little worried.

But who still has this idea now, think about this! Isn't it just suona? Who hasn't heard of this? No matter what, it is the absolute truth to rush in and grab it, so although some people heard this suona, no one cares about it at all. Nearly a thousand officers and soldiers and Xiang Yong gathered together and continued to pour into Tianlongzhai like a tide.

Just after they turned a corner, the cramped mountain road suddenly opened up, and a large open space appeared in front of them. A large number of excited officers and soldiers and villagers rushed into the open land, but then the people rushing to the front stopped in panic, and The people behind didn't know what was going on in front of them. They continued to push forward, and more and more people squeezed into the open land in the hinterland of Tianlongzhai.

Until this time, more people saw clearly what was going on in front of them. Suddenly, they were stunned, and then panicked. So some people wanted to turn around and run back. But now, on the road to the mountain gate, countless officers and soldiers and villagers continued to pour in, making them fundamentally Unable to turn back, the crowded crowd is still pouring into the cottage.

"Why did the mother stop in front of you! Hurry up! A good dog is not in the way. It's not a good dog. Let's go! Let's go! ..." The people behind who had not yet squeezed into the cottage saw that the people in front suddenly stopped moving. They were squeezed in the middle and could not retreat, so someone immediately cursed.

The officers and soldiers and villagers in the front were all frightened at this time. They used their strength to carry themselves without continuing to push forward, because in the flat open space in front of them, suddenly there was a square array of hundreds of people, standing in the center of this team. With a strange red flag, embroidered with yellow silk thread on it is a headless giant holding a shield and axe, and these people are quietly and tightly arranged together, with strange gray leggings on these people's legs, which are as straight as loose, holding the cold and shiny long gun that has been polished in their hands. He looked at them with cold eyes.

In the open space of these long gunmen's right hand, there are several people standing, with a black thing that is familiar to everyone in the middle. On both sides of these people, there are more than a dozen men with muskets on their shoulders, and they are also staring at them with cold eyes.