Burial Ming

Chapter 69 See Through

(Red ticket, red ticket! I want a red ticket!)

With the approach of the officers and soldiers, the firearms were once again transferred to the front of the team. When the officers and soldiers gradually approached their 50 steps, the firearms were under the order of a team general, and the gun opened the door of the lid of the medicine pool, blew the fire rope, and flattened up.

"Fire!" The team will shout loudly.

Then in front of the Xing Tianjun array, there was another sound of pop-like fire. More than 30 fire hands pressed the dragon head together and spewed out a mass of gunpowder smoke in front of the team.

Dozens of lead bullets flew out quickly and swept in front of the oncoming queue of the oncoming officers and soldiers. Even if the shielded knife players fell to the ground, there were seven or eight people. At a distance of 40 steps, the power of the birds was already quite powerful, so that the shield debris in their hands flew randomly and the lead bullets penetrated. After passing the shield, it hit the body of the holder firmly.

A shielded knife player made an unusual scream, covered his left face and fell in front of the queue. The red blood gushed out along his fingers. A projectile passed through his shield and hit him in the face. Even if there was a blood hole in his face, his eyes almost jumped out. In his eyes, he took half of his life. With pain, he fell to the ground and rolled all over the ground. The screams cut through the sky and went straight to the sky. The officers and soldiers who followed him were so shocked that their faces trembled one by one, and they could only watch him roll all over the ground.

An officer saw that the knife player was hopeless. He couldn't bear to watch him suffer. He squeezed through the crowd and came to the front, bowed his head and whispered, "I'm sorry, brother, I'll give you a ride!" As soon as the words fell, he inserted the knife in his hand into his heart. The painful screaming knife player's body suddenly stiffened, and the scream stopped abruptly. He widened the remaining right eye, looked at the officer, stretched out his hand to the officer who stabbed him, and opened his mouth again, but He didn't say anything. As soon as the officer raised his hand and pulled out his waist knife, a blood arrow immediately sprayed Lao Gao and splashed on his face. The knife hand immediately twitched a few times and lay on the ground silently.

"Revenge for the brothers! Kill it!" The officer looked at the tragic death of his men, raised his waist knife high, and roared like a mad tiger.

The officer and army were shocked by this row of fire. It was a little paused, but in the roar of the officer, it was once again provoked to be fierce. Under the leadership of the officer, he screamed wildly and strode towards Xing Tianjun.

More than a hundred officers and soldiers shouted and charged together. The field was not small, and the shouts filled the mountains here, which suddenly became boiling like boiling soup.

Originally, at a distance of 40 steps, Xing Tianjun's gunners still had the opportunity to fire another shot, but the officers and soldiers accelerated the speed of the approach of the two sides. Under the order of the team general, the gunners turned around and ran back to the array. A row of knife players immediately stepped forward and sealed the gap in front of the battle. The long gunners also lined up in rows. Put down the long gun in his hand.

"Fighting arrows!" Liu Wanqing roared and raised his knife and pointed at the thief army opposite him, shouting at more than 30 archers under his command.

These archers immediately rushed out of both sides of the team array and aimed their bows and arrows at the Xing Tianjun's array one after another. Then they launched the arrows crazily at the Xing Tianjun team array. A cluster of arrows quickly crossed the sky and sprinkled like a poisonous snake in the Xing Tianjun array. Even with the color, several soldiers immediately hummed and fell to the ground, making the Xingtian army slightly **.

The rest of the officers and soldiers took the opportunity to stride away and rushed towards the Xingtian Army's team. They rushed up like a torrent and hit the front of the Xingtian Army's team heavily. The officers and soldiers in red battle jackets were full of sharp guns everywhere, moving back and forth like shuttle machines, immediately on the edge of their array. It stirred up a bloody spray.

The officers and soldiers roared and raised their shields, chopped hard against the long guns in front of them, and squeezed forward. From time to time, someone was stabbed into the body by the long gun and fell to the ground. The war instantly showed extreme cruelty. Those officers and soldiers close to the Xing Tianjun lit the three-eyed gun in their hands. A mass of gunpowder smoke was spewing out, and the projectile was also colored to Xing Tianjun, and several of the knife hands in the front row were also put down, making the formation in front of the team chaotic.

Several brave officers and soldiers immediately squeezed into the gun forest and killed with Xing Tianjun's knife players. Suddenly, the scene began to appear chaotic, and Xing Tianjun's original neat formation was also a little chaotic, and was squeezed by the officers and soldiers and began to slowly retreat.

Liu Wanqing stood in the center of the team and observed the situation in front of him. At first, when he saw his hand falling under the long gun, he once again had the intention to retreat. In such a charge of the long gun, the casualties were very huge. He was worried that if he went on like this, his people would be so exhausted here, but Suddenly, he saw that Xing Tianjun was squeezed back by his officers and soldiers, and suddenly he was overjoyed.

Xing Tianjun's original straight defense line was squeezed by this team of officers and soldiers and began to sink inward from the center. More and more officers and soldiers began to squeeze into the forest of long guns and fight with the swordsman of Xing Tianjun.

After all, most of the officers and soldiers are veteran soldiers who have been on the battlefield. Most of them have accumulated rich experience in close combat in the battle with the thief army over the years. After a few faces, the knife hands of Xing Tianjun seem to be a little overwhelmed, and the long gun forest also seems to be a little loose, which accelerates them. The pace of retreating was squeezed back step by step by these roaring officers and soldiers.

Liu Wanqing couldn't believe his eyes. Originally, he thought that this battle must be a bloody battle. Unexpectedly, he charged and pressed Xing Tianjun back. He couldn't help but be overjoyed and secretly scold Situ Liang, who followed them, "It's really his mother's rice bucket. I thought that this thief army had How awesome! However, it's just a fancy airs. It can even beat you guys who self-proported to be elite soldiers. Now I want to show you, the turtle grandchildren, how powerful I am!

"The thief army is in chaos! The thief army is in chaos! Kill it! Disperse them! Kill it inside!" Liu Wanqing waved his waist knife and shouted in the team.

The officers and soldiers were still very nervous, but now they saw that the thief army was not as powerful as they thought. Just being hit by them, they couldn't stand it. They began to retreat one after another, so they all got excited like chicken blood and screamed desperately. He squeezed forward and wanted to take the opportunity to make some credit, but the feeling of decadence just now was suddenly swept away.

Although the head of the thief is not valuable, the head of the soldier is not easy to take, so they can take back some heads of the thief soldiers. As long as the number is enough, they can still get the reward.

Xing Tianjun's performance was really unexpected. When he was hit by Liu Wanqing, he couldn't stand it. He began to lose and retreat. The group of officers and soldiers led by Liu Wanqing squeezed back constantly, retreated, and then retreated. It seemed to be a little unsteady.

He Fang stood on the mountain and looked at the war below. Originally, he was still worried that Liu Wanqing would have an encounter with Situ Liang. In this battle, he could not raise his head. However, after looking at this scene, the expression on his face gradually relaxed and laughed and said, "How powerful I am these thieves! But that's all. For us, don't they still have to retreat? Pass the order and prepare to go down the mountain with Ben! I will completely defeat them today!"

At the foot of the mountain, Situ Liang, who followed Liu Wanqing, stared at the scene in front of him. He couldn't help but be angry. Just now, they bumped into it, and the head broke through the blood. However, at present, Liu Wanqing led his troops to hit it, but suddenly hit the thief army and retreated. Is it the thief army specially trained to deal with their cavalry? Can't you work hard?

Situ Liang couldn't help but feel a little bit like vomiting blood, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was not right, no! It's really not right! Situ Liang's heart suddenly tightened, because from Liu Wanqing's advance to now, the enemy seemed to resist very weakly. Where did their archers go? After a round of beating the birds, where did they go? Why is the front fight so lively, but the enemy's archer hasn't released an arrow?

Situ Liang's fierce spirit immediately shouted bad, because when he came, he noticed that there would be an open valley in front of him. If Xing Tianjun intended to release water, then this must be a full set. They didn't want to repel Liu Wanqing at all. They just wanted to use the open land. , introduced Liu Wanqing's group into the open land, unfolded a formation to make a counter-encirclement for Liu Wanqing, and ate Liu Wanqing's group of officers and soldiers in one bite.

Situ Liang's sweat suddenly appeared on his back. As soon as he picked up the horse, he rushed up with more than 30 cavalry behind him and rushed to the end of Liu Wanqing's team and shouted, "Mr. Liu! Mr. Liu! Don't rush forward again! If it's good, take it! Don't be tricked by the thief!"

On the battlefield where such a man shouted to kill Zhentian, his voice could not be heard far at all, and he could not see Liu Wanqing's figure. He only saw that Liu Wanqing's flag was getting closer and closer to the front of the battle. Obviously, Liu Wanqing had already red eyes and ran to the front of the team to charge.

He rode on the horse and was anxious but couldn't squeeze in. He angrily waved the whip and beat the soldiers under Liu Wanqing who were blocking the road. He shouted and scolded them to let them make way. He wanted to talk to Liu Wanqing.

But at this time, Liu Wanqing's soldiers have been killed. No one cares about Situ Liang at all, but there is a feeling of contempt for Situ Liang. Even if he is whipped, he just glances at Situ Liang coldly. No one pees Situ Liang at this pot at all, only Situ Liang cursed angrily and watched the flag in the array of Liu Wanqing squeeze forward more and more.

"Daw! This is the treacherous trick of the thieves! They are going to lead you over and give you bastards a pot! Hurry up and tell you, Mr. Liu, collect the troops quickly, and don't rush forward! Stupid! Stupid! They are all a bunch of idiots! Get out of the way..." Situ was so angry that he pulled the reins and cursed at the soldiers who were in the way.