Burial Ming

Chapter 58 Stone Bridge Attack and Defense 8

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Huang Qiang turned his head and looked behind his back. At this time, most of his songs had grabbed the Dashi Bridge and gradually gathered around him, making his team gradually thicker. Although he realized that things might not be as simple as he thought, with his previous experience, he finally took a deep breath. He shouted loudly to the generals in the battle, "Brothers, don't be afraid of these thieves. No matter how well they are, they are still thieves!" It's not the opponent of us officers and soldiers who have experienced many battles! Kill them with Ben, break them up, and see how much weight these thieves are! Kill the thief!"

After Huang Qiang's roar spread in his array, the confidence of some officers and soldiers was more or less restored. They thought that this also made sense. The thief army is the thief army. How could they see any powerful role? There are many examples of thousands of thieves chased by hundreds of people in the past. Although the thief army in front of them seems to be a little different, they are still a thief army. How powerful can they go? What's more, the other side is only a thousand people, and they may not be able to defeat this thief army. They have fought many times in field battles like this, and almost all of them have won a complete victory.

So the morale of these officers and soldiers who had just been deterred suddenly began to recover, and they followed Huang Qiang and roared, "Kill the thief! ......”

Xiao Tianjian stood under the banner of Xing Tian in the battle. He looked coldly at the officers and soldiers who rushed across the stone bridge in front of him. Instead, he began to calm down. Although He Renlong's general was notorious among the Rebels, in his opinion, he was a little better than the guard's army. He still came out of Xing Tianjun himself. He had great confidence, so he clenched his hand into a fist, raised it high above his head, then slowly fell forward and shouted, "Xing Tianjun will win!" Kill it!"

After hearing Xiao Tianjian's shouting, the soldiers in the army immediately raised their knives and guns in their hands and shouted at the same time: "Xing Tianjun will win! Kill...kill...kill..."

More than a thousand people roared together, and suddenly suppressed the roar of Huang Qiang's officers and soldiers like thunder, which suddenly raised the morale of Xing Tianjun.

When Xiao Tianjian led his troops to line up, he set aside a distance. The distance between the two armies was about 60 steps. In front of their Xingtian military character-shaped array, it was the 500 new recruits under Liu Bao's command. However, Xiao Tianjian was not at ease. In order to ensure the victory of this battle, he pulled out the fireman from the soldiers and gave it to Feng Gou. The children were temporarily put in front of the new barracks, but temporarily put them in the back row of the knife player.

The recruits looked forward one by one and looked at the officers and soldiers who appeared in front of them. They were both a little excited and nervous. After all, this was the first time for them to officially go into battle, and they were the first to be put in front of them. The leaders kept roaring in their ears every day and echoed in their ears. It sounded, 'Don't be afraid of fighting, don't act without permission, don't make noise for no reason...' In short, every day, their ears are almost worn out of cocoons. Now that they have the reality, they are all confident of fighting this battle well!

"Walk together!" Liu Bao raised his waist knife in front of the battle and shouted loudly.

His roar interrupted the thoughts of most of the recruits, and then the drums from the drummer sounded in the array. Everyone immediately stepped on the drums and began to walk. At the same time, they maintained the horizontal queue with the left and right soldiers with the corner of their eyes. Everyone maintained a shoulder wide distance between them, and the phalanx of the new barracks immediately began to rect up. The body moved forward and walked towards the officer army opposite. The forest-like long guns towered and pushed forward like a moving gun forest. No one could help but feel a strong sense of pressure coming from them.

When approaching a distance of about 40 steps from the other party, there was a sound of table tennis banging on the opposite side, and there was a piece of smoke in front of the officers and soldiers. Suddenly, the front of the officers and soldiers' array was shrouded, and the arrows also soared from the officers and soldiers, swung in front of the two armies and scattered them to the Xing Tianjun's array. Front row.

The knife player immediately raised the rattan card or skin shield in his hand, and only heard a crackling sound. Several members of the Xingtian Army snorted and fell to the ground with bullets or arrows, but most of the arrows and officers hit the shield of the knife player, which did not cause too much to Xing Tianjun. The damage, but it made the phalanx of the marching new barracks slightly ** for a while. After all, it was the first time to face the enemy, and it was a serious test for the psychology of the recruits to face the enemy in this way. As soon as they saw that the opposite officers were shooting arrows and shooting arrows, some new recruits were suddenly shocked. Panicked, the pace under his feet was chaotic and he couldn't keep up with the drums.

The leaders in the team shouted one after another and loudly pressed their soldiers to keep them in formation and move on.

Huang Qiang watched the phalanx in front of the other party push towards them. Such a neat phalanx raised a sense of fear in his heart. The forest-like spear slowly approached them, which made him and his officers and soldiers have a strong sense of oppression. Gradually, some officers and soldiers in front of the array Some of them couldn't stand the pressure, and even the low-level officers in front of them couldn't stand it anymore. They shouted and ordered the officers and soldiers in the front row to shoot arrows or fire.

So the archers and firearms, who couldn't help it, began to shoot arrows one after another, and hit the team of the thief army opposite.

The officers and soldiers have always disliked to use bird hammers. In addition to a few more than 20 rods of bird hammers, they were equipped with a lot of three-eyed gunshots. Seeing that the other party pressed towards them like a mountain, these guys ignored it and clipped the wooden pole under the armpit, and the other end of the pestle was on the ground behind them, igniting the fire door in their hands one after another. Suddenly, the ping-pong hit the opposite side randomly.

When he saw this scene, Xiao Tianjian smiled with satisfaction at the corners of his mouth. After all, he was still an officer and army who lacked training. When he really came to the front of the battle, they may be okay to deal with some grass bandits, but to deal with his Xing Tianjun, at present, it seems that He Renlong's officers and soldiers still don't have enough weight. They hold it at such a long distance. The three-eyed gun opened fire. Not to mention killing people in forty or fifty steps, it is estimated that it is difficult to kill even a mouse. It is quite scary. It feels like a funeral for the dead in future generations.

"All stand upright!" Liu Bao stood in the team and roared hysterically.

The drum sound of the marching drum immediately knocked out two accents and then stopped abruptly, and the moving array suddenly stopped.

"The fire is in front of you!" Liu Bao then roared again, and then his order was transmitted by a roar. The fireman in the second row squeezed sideways between the two knife hands in front and stood in the front row of the team, forming a neat row. When they did these movements, they all turned their faces and kept blowing on the fire rope gun with their mouths. The ignited fire rope was extinguished with a fire rope. Before they started, they had finished loading and lit the fire rope at the same time. On the way, they had to keep paying attention to the fire rope on their bird's gun so that it would not be extinguished.

"The gun under the shoulder! Raise the gun... aim!" In the front row of the recruit, Feng Gouzi tightened his face and shouted fiercely. Then there was a sound of the officer's order in the queue of firearms around him. The firearms and Wuchangs repeated the orders again, and the roar became a piece, so that every fireman could clearly hear the command.

"Wang..." The fireman in the front row immediately removed the bird gun on his shoulder from his shoulder, raised it in front of him, checked the charge, then carefully stuck the lit fire rope on the faucet, blew the fire rope with his mouth, and then raised the butt of the gun against his shoulder, aimed at the opposite group of officers and soldiers, the same Shi opened the lid of the medicine pool.

The officer and army also began to make a whole team. The archers and firemen were transferred to the front row, followed by a row of knife players, followed by long gunners and gourdders. The array arrangement was similar to that of Xing Tianjun, but the lineup was much worse than that of Xing Tianjun, which seemed a little chaotic and nervous. Just now they panicked. In the middle, he knocked out all kinds of fire gun in his hand. Seeing the enemy's array squeezed out nearly a hundred thieves holding bird gun, he suddenly became more flustered and quickly filled their fire gun in a hurry.

"Fire!" When the fireman finished aiming, Feng Gouzi roared loudly among them.

Xing Tianjun's front row immediately spewed out a thick smoke, and nearly a hundred projectiles suddenly swept away from the front of the front of the army like a bullet.

I only heard a large number of miserable calls in front of the officers and soldiers. Many people spewed out a cloud of blood fog and fell to the ground one after another. Such a fierce blow immediately disrupted the army's team. With only one round of volley, it knocked down nearly 30 officers and soldiers.

"The knife is in front of you, hurry up! The knife is in front of you! Archers and arrows, come on! Shoot arrows! Go forward! Come on! Don't let them fire again!" Huang Qiang was shocked by the scene in front of him. He couldn't believe that the bird gun in the opponent's hand would be so sharp and the hit rate would be so high. He was not a fool. He immediately realized that if it went on like this, they could not reach the opponent. I'm afraid that the opponent could break up his men with such a gun alone!

After the gunshot, no one looked up at the opposite side. He immediately put the butt on the ground and began to fill it nervously.

The sharp arrows fired by the officers and soldiers fell beside them one after another, or flew over their heads. The bodies of several firearmed, hummed and threw away the bird, fell into the queue, covering the wounds on their bodies and moaned in pain.

The firearms are all composed of soldiers. Most of them have armor. Although the officers and soldiers shoot arrows, most of them can't do much damage to them. Unless they hit their faces, they usually only get one or two arrows. For the firearms, it's not a big problem. Pull out the arrows on the armor and continue to be busy. Live theirs.