Burial Ming

Chapter 130 First Battle

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Looking at the situation outside the village, Li Wangjin panicked. He knew that Xing Tianjun was accumulating strength. When the trench was flat, he began to attack Zhuangmen with all his strength, but he had no choice. Going out to fight with Xing Tianjun was to die. He never had the courage to take people out. After Xing Tianjun's trouble, He also knew that many villagers in Zhuangzi no longer have the same heart with their Li family. If they take such people out, they may not be aware that these guys will directly mutiny.

For the sake of safety, Li Wangjin also had to transfer some Zhuangding from his own clan to take care of the rest of the villagers who were temporarily selected from the tenants, for fear that they would really turn down and ruin the major events of their Li family.

Even those Zhuang Ding who are recruited temporarily does not dare to trust them completely. Many of these people used to be exiles. In order to make a meal, they should be recruited to work in their Lijiazhuang. They are not loyal at all, so these people are also untrustworthy people, but now their Li family really can't make more There are a lot of people, so I can only rely on these people to help them hold on.

What depressed Li Wangjin most was the two fault machines of Xing Tianjun. At the beginning, he never thought that Xing Tianjun had this thing. It was not until these two fault machines were dragged out that he was surprised to find that the momentum was not right. Only then did he remember that the last time the officers and soldiers of Fengxiang Mansion seemed to drag a few cannons to encircle and suppress the punishment. Tianjun, dare but good. A brain was captured by Xing Tianjun and became a sharp weapon to attack their Lijiazhuang. Although Lijiazhuang also spent a lot of money to prepare a few tiger squatting cannons, the dozens of catties of tiger squatting cannons could only hit dozens of steps away, while the range of these two francs of Xing Tianjun exceeded theirs and built them outside the village. The bunker can be bombarded on the wall of the village, so that these tiger squat guns on the wall dare not show their heads at all, so that they can only be beaten, but they have no power to fight back.

The more Li Wangjin thought about it, the more scared he became. He looked at Zhuang Dingxiangyong, who was nestled under the women's wall on both sides and did not dare to show his head. He hated it so much that he gritted his teeth and pointed at a Zhuang Ding with a knife with a bow closest to him and scolded, "Stand shoot arrows for me!" I'm spending money for you, not for you bastards to eat and drink for nothing! Stand up quickly. If you don't get up, I'll cut you off!"

Zhuang Ding stretched out his head in panic and looked outside. He drew an arrow and put it on the bow string. He stood up tremblingly and tried his best to shoot the arrow down, but before he finished the bow, he heard another cannon sound outside. Zhuang Ding was really unlucky, just a furan. The plane aimed at the position where he was standing. Just after he stood up, a projectile flew straight to him. Unfortunately, he didn't even have a chance to be stunned. Even if he was hit by this projectile in the chest, Zhuang Ding flew out even if he sprayed blood fog and fell heavily into Zhuangzi, and didn't even scream. If you have time to send it out, you can't die anymore.

Li Wangjin's face was splashed by Zhuang Ding's blood. Looking at Zhuang Ding's falling position, he was stunned for a long time before he screamed. He was almost tossed and crazy. He grabbed a Zhuang Ding's bow beside him, pulled out an arrow and shot down.

"Go to hell! Go to hell... I'll shoot you, and I'm going to kill you! ..." He roared and shouted while shooting arrows. He was like a crazy tiger. Several Zhuang Ding around him were shocked. Under his leadership, at least he finally aroused some morale. Some Zhuang Ding finally stood up with him and began to shoot arrows outside the village.

Luo Li stood next to the trench at this time. He gave a big shield to his men to carry, took a hard bow from his back, and shot an arrow at the wall from time to time. He had to admit that some people were born to be warriors. Although Luo Li used to be just a hunter, after Xiao Tianjian beat Fan Jiabao, he followed Xiao Tianjian first worked as a guard beside Xiao Tian's fitness. In the battle of Tianlongzhai, Luo Li began to emerge in the army. He carried a big knife alone, took the lead in chasing and killing the defeated soldiers, and killed at least seven or eight enemy troops.

Because he ran so fast that he broke into the enemy's defeated soldiers alone. One person and two knives actually killed him out of the enemy, so he got the name of a fierce man.

After Xiao Tianjian learned about it, he felt that Luo Li was a little condescending to be a guard, so he was included in Yan Chongxi's company as a leader. In this battle, he was the first to cover the trenches and fill the trenches.

Luo Li felt that it was happy to follow Xiao Tianjian. At the beginning of this battle, he had enough strength to let the brothers of Xing Tianjun see his skills. From the beginning, he rushed to the front with a big shield. Now he holds a hard bow, stares at the wall, and shoots when he sees people. By this time, there are at least three or four Zhuang Ding. He shot over. When he saw Li Wangjin in iron armor standing up and shooting an arrow head down, he stared at Li Wangjin. After aiming at him with an arrow, his thumb loosened his bowstring and a big arrow answered.

Li Wangjin's eyes were red, and he fired several arrows. He shot the two people who rushed to the trench next to the trench. Finally, he had a bad breath, but he suddenly felt a flash of black light in front of him. He was shocked and quickly turned sideways to dodge, but it was still half a beat slow. A feather arrow flew straight over and was heavily nailed. Under his ribs.

"Ah..." Li Wangjin shouted and fell over on the wall. Then he saw that the feather arrow had broken his armor. The arrow was deeply embedded between his ribs, which made the man scream with pain. He lost the bow in his hand, grabbed the arrow's rod, and broke the arrow rod hard.

Li Wangjin is also a cruel person. Although he was hit by an arrow, he did not go down to heal his wounds. He got up, pointed down and shouted and scolded, "I'm not dead. Shoot me an arrow!" Shoot them to death. Don't stop, shoot me an arrow! A large piece of meat is waiting for you to eat! Shoot these local thieves to death, and I'll let you let go of your stomachs and eat vigorously!"

Luo Li was happy for a while, but immediately saw that Li Wangjin stood up again and couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. He also had a little admiration for this Li Wangjin, but he would not sympathize with this man. Seeing that he was still alive, he greeted several nearby archers and shouted to them: "Do you see it? That's the third son of the Li family. This bastard did all the bad things and stared at him to shoot arrows for me! Shoot this bastard!"

Several archers aimed at the lively Li Wangjin and began to shoot arrows one after another. Unfortunately, these archers of the Xingtian Army were not good at shooting. Although they fired several arrows in a row, they did not shoot Li Wangjin, but they were so scared that Li Wangjin had to hide temporarily, and then The counterattack of the Zhuangdings was suppressed.

More and more people saw that those who had previously recruited had received large bowls of broth and big cakes, they really couldn't stand such a fragrance. They also came out one after another, carried earth bags, and joined the people filling the trenches, which made the progress of filling the trenches faster.

Moreover, more than a dozen temporarily modified shield cars modified with unicycles were launched from the camp at this time, and they retreated to the front of the trench one after another, making Xing Tianjun's protection more solid. In this way, it was difficult for Zhuangding on the wall to easily shoot the trench-filled trenches. The situation seemed to be beneficial to Xing Tianjun.

But after noon, the dark clouds in the sky became thicker and heavier. For Shaanxi, which has not seen a drop of rain for more than half a year, this seems to be a good omen, but for Xing Tianjun, it is not a good thing. Once it rains, it will become muddy everywhere. If you want to attack Lijiazhuang again, It's much more difficult.

Xiao Tianjian had already disarrayed at this time and stood in the front of the team to observe the operation of filling the trenches. He was satisfied with such a speed. Although dozens of casualties among the exiles, it was also a helpless thing. Since it was a war, it was inevitable that the dead would not be dead. He would not be a woman's benevolence. At the price to be paid, he also It can be paid. After all, human life is worthless, and it is not his fault.

He looked up at the sky, raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his face. He asked Feng Hu, the captain of the carriage battalion, who stood behind him and listened to the order, "When can the hole car rush and throw the car be made?"

Feng Hu quickly replied, "I'm going back to the plate. The craftsmen are rushing to make these things in the camp. They can make them tomorrow at the latest. It won't delay our use. I'll urge them again and let them hurry up!"

Xiao Tianjian shook his head and said, "No need! Let them do it! I'm afraid it's going to rain this day. Once it rains, I can't count on this Franco machine gun and tiger squat gun. If I can't beat Lijiazhuang, it's up to these car throwers. It seems that they are doing well today. It's probably no problem to fill this trench.

Hundreds of people kept transporting earth and stone, and the amount of earth and stone transported in a day is also very large. Seeing that one or two feet wide trenches are gradually landfilled little by little, those exiles happily ate the cake broth, and immediately devoted themselves to the work of transporting earthen bags.

After seeing the blood, many exiles are no longer afraid. There is nothing to say when they die on the spot. As long as they don't want to death, Tianjun will take back the wounded for treatment, which makes many exiles feel much more at ease. Seeing that a large piece of meat can be exchanged, they don't care about their own bad life, so they work faster.

It's just that the soldiers in charge of issuing bamboo sticks have been busy. Since the morning, they have not stopped releasing the bamboo sticks dyed red to the exiles who ran back, and then kept taking back the bamboo sticks from the fire soldiers and distributing them out.

Several large pots of stewed meat have been divided by the exiles. Jin Fuzi immediately greeted people to kill a few sheep and stew them in the pot. He also greeted the soldiers to set up a few other large pots and kept boiling water for everyone to drink. He was also busy.

The soldiers carrying the shield in front of them will be replaced every half an hour, and a group of people will replace them. Everyone will take turns to fight and carry the big shield to provide cover for the exiles. Therefore, the soldiers of the Xingtian Army did not feel tired, but have been tempered in actual combat.

However, Luo Li did not withdraw from beginning to end. He always stood in the front and commanded the later soldiers to provide cover for the exiles in turn.

Even the more than 30 firemen fought twice in turn, and fired a few shots at the Zhuang wall, which made the Zhuang Ding on the Zhuang wall dare not easily show up again. Li Wangjin, who was hit by an arrow, finally gave up stopping Xing Tianjun from filling the trench and was taken down with an arrow.

Before it was dark, the exiles finally cheered. A trench with a width of more than two feet was buried by them. It was not until this time that Xiao Tianjian ordered the soldiers to return to the camp, including those injured exiles, who were carried into the camp for resettlement.

This attack on Lijiazhuang is not so brainless for Xiao Tianjian. With the experience of Fan Jiabao's World War, Xing Tianjun's organization of such an action is already familiar. All kinds of preparations have been done relatively well. Basically, there is no chaos. The operation of the whole first day is basically It's remarkable.