Chapter 72 Crash

On the small earthy mountain at sunset, the sound of guns and cannons, the screams of killing and the screams of people dying filled the world, making the sunset in the sky stained with a layer of blood.

Although the officers and soldiers of He Fang's subordinates also made unimaginable resistance and even played a role far more than they expected, under the repeated three strong attacks of the Xingtian army, they were still rushed to the top of the mountain by the Xingtian army.

And the firemen and archers of the Xingtian Army played an irreplaceable role this time. They climbed the mountain and shot each other with the officers and soldiers on the mountain, killing and injuring a large number of officers and archers, and shooting intensively shooting, so that the officers and soldiers' archers fell behind the simple refuse horses or deer fortress one after another, although they also did something. He resisted desperately, but in the face of the projectiles of the birds and the arrows fired by the archers, they were still swept away.

And those nine-headed birds also played a great role. Although it is difficult to load and the launch speed is far less than that of birds, their range and power greatly exceed that of birds, and each time the iron sand loaded is a dozen, so that the officers and archers on the mountain have almost no power to fight back against them, plus bows and arrows. Most of their hands are not armored, and they will easily be knocked to the ground by iron sand, which is not very powerful.

Of course, the firearms and archers of the Xingtian Army are also not easy to fight. They must approach and shoot against the officers and soldiers on the officer's mountain. The counterattack of the officers and soldiers caused a large number of arrows to fall down, causing many people to be injured by arrows. Moreover, a small number of firemen of the officer army also use birds and soldiers at a distance of 50 steps against the Xing Tianjun. Shooting also killed and injured more than a dozen firemans or archers.

On the side of the army, there were also five tiger squatting guns, which opened fire several times, causing a lot of casualties to the Xing Tianjun. The charging team was often swept by them, and the wounded were robbed off the earth mountain like running water, and handed over to the medical soldiers for first aid at the foot of the mountain.

Luo Li once again showed his brave side. He led more than 80 soldiers under his command to launch a fierce attack on the top of the mountain in a row. He was repulsed by the officers and soldiers twice in a row. Luo Li was also hit by a bullet by the three-eyes of the officers and was injured by many arrows, but he still shouted that he fought hard and rushed to the top of the mountain for the third time with his soldiers. Because his subordinates suffered too many casualties, Xiao Tianjian had to add another 30 of Li Shuanzhu's men to Luo Li.

Yan Chongxi tried to lead his troops to replace Luo Li twice, but Luo Li did not agree. In desperation, Yan Chongxi had to lead his troops to take a detour to the side of Tushan and launch a strong attack, which attracted a lot of attention from the officers and soldiers. In addition, Xiao Tianjian, who was eager to take the officers and soldiers before dark, sent the new battalion to the right side of Tushan and launched a sham attack. It attracted a lot of attention from the officers and soldiers under He Fang's command, which enabled Luo Li to attack the top of the mountain in the third charge.

Luo Li kicked down a simple refuse horse like a mad tiger, and jumped into a group of officers and soldiers gathered behind the refuse horse. He waved the big knife and cut down three officers and soldiers one after another like a splash of wind. The remaining officers and soldiers retreated one after another. More than a dozen soldiers behind him took advantage of the opportunity to lift the rejection horse and immediately formed a wall. Generally, he advanced into the enemy array at the top of the mountain, and Luo Li was exhausted and retreated into the array. The long gunman cooperated with the knife player, abandoned the rattan card in his hand, stabbed repeatedly with guns in both hands, and stabbed the officers and soldiers who tried to block the way in front of them one by one, repeatedly impacting the crowded officers and soldiers like a heavy hammer. In the second thrust, several officers and soldiers had to be stabbed down, covering the follow-up soldiers rushing up to the mountain, standing with them, forming a more dense gun array, and starting to sweep the resisting officers and soldiers on the mountain.

He Fang was dressed in heavy armor and led his subordinates to resist desperately. However, in the face of the attack of Luo Li, who was a crazy tiger, the front was broken by the Xing Tian army one by one, and finally all of them were retreated to the top of the mountain. Even a few tiger squatting cannons placed in front of the battle fell into the hands of Xing Tianjun, causing their counterattack. It's even more exhausted.

After they retreated to the top of the mountain, the morale of the officers and soldiers had fallen to the bottom of the valley, and they could no longer organize an effective counterattack force. They could only watch the two thieves attack the top of the mountain step by step.

Feng Gouzi had naked eyes, with more than a dozen gunners, carrying the tiger squat gun all the way with Luo Li to a distance of more than 30 steps from the top of the mountain, and put the three tiger squat cannons on the ground. When the roar of a few tiger squat guns sounded again, the officers and soldiers gathered on the top of the mountain were immediately cut down like rice and swept down. Blockbuster.

The whole top of the mountain seems to have become a hell on earth. The bodies of the soldiers and soldiers on both sides who died in the battle are criscrossed on the hillside, and the broken limbs and arms are lost everywhere. The air is filled with a strong smell of blood, which is disgusting. The injured people lie on the ground mourning sadly, begging for help, and cursing angrily.

The sound of killing is even more shocking, filling everyone's ears. He Fang staggered his fine steel knife, and his face was covered with blood. I don't know where his helmet fell at this time. The entangled bun had already scattered and stood in the center of the team, and his iron armor was scattered. It hung on his body, covered with knife marks and broken arrows, and his ribs were punctured by Xing Tianjun's long gun, drawing a long wound, and the blood was still trickling out.

His eyes were full of despair. He thought that with his strength, even if he couldn't rush out, he would hold the mountain until dark. It was estimated that there would be no problem, but he didn't expect that the thief army would be so fierce and rushed up to the mountain without fear of death, and the local firepower made him even more chilling. His archers were not too few, but in the face of the other party's birds, he often fell in a row, so that he was quickly exhausted and lost his ability to resist. He had to be squeezed by the thief army and retreated to the top of the mountain step by step. Only now did he understand why Huang Qiang was defeated so badly. The thieves were far beyond all their expectations. They were not only treacherous, but also showed strong combat effectiveness.

So much so that they, the officers and soldiers who are usually proud, are as weak as lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of them. Seeing that the night has begun to cover the ground like the bottom of the pot, the afterglow of the sunset struggled to leave the last touch of red in the western sky, and he was completely desperate.

To this extent, he knew that his team had been completely finished, and it was absolutely impossible to support this night. Looking at the approaching thief army and his retreating generals, his knees suddenly softened, grabbed the knife rod and knelt on one knee, and hung his head and grabbed it with one hand. He held the soil on the ground in his hand and shouted, "Uncle! My nephew is incompetent! ......”

"Mr. Qian! You have to hold on!" Two bloody soldiers rushed over and held him under his armpits and cried to him.

He Fang looked up at the two soldiers, shook his head and said, "The general trend is gone, the general trend is gone!" Let's go! Now escape from the back mountain into the forest. The farther you escape, the better. Find my uncle and tell him that I didn't humiliate him! My uncle, please avenge me!"

These two soldiers have a good friendship with He Fang. After listening to his words, they shouted, "No! Adults will not die! Even if we fight to the death, we will protect the adults to escape from this place! Let's go! Let the little one go with you on his back!"

He Fang struggled to stroke the knife pole and stood up. He raised his hand to shake off the two soldiers and roared, "Get out of here! If you don't leave at this time, you will never leave again! If I can't leave, you don't have to die with me! Let's go!"

Many officers and soldiers around him couldn't help crying. They clenched the knives and guns in their hands and shouted with red eyes, "I can't wait to leave!" The general treats me like a brother. Even if I die, I will die together!"

But there are still a few people like this. Many auxiliary soldiers who have no combat effectiveness. When they see that the thief army has attacked the top of the mountain, they have already been scared. They have lost their guys in their hands and fled to the back of the mountain, making the few remaining officers and soldiers even more empty. More and more people began to join the escaping ranks, and the mountains and fields fled to the mountains and forests under the cover of the dark night.

A team of officers of Xing Tianjun finally climbed to the top of the mountain at this time, lit a torch, and lit up the top of the mountain. Only the remaining dozens of officers and soldiers were gradually surrounded by them firmly in the middle.

He Fang looked at the thieves around him and suddenly smiled bitterly. When he threw away the long knife in his hand, he reached out and pulled out his waist knife from his waist. He raised his hand and put it on his shoulder. He planned to wipe his neck and kill himself, but he was immediately rushed up by several officers and soldiers to pull his arm and took his waist knife. Take it down.

He Fang couldn't commit suicide, and his strength was suddenly clean. His legs were soft and he fell on his back...

The Xingtian army around him shouted loudly: "The surrenderer doesn't kill... Drop your weapons, the surrenderer doesn't kill..."

These remaining officers and soldiers looked desperately at the thieves around them. They saw more and more thieves gathered around them and aimed at the black hole, sharp gun tips and arrows at them, so they didn't know who got up and threw down the weapons in their hands, and then more people collapsed. With his shoulder, he slowly let go of his hand and threw the weapon in his hand on the ground.

But the battle has come to an end. There are dotted torches and fierce fighting sounds everywhere in the mountains and forests. After capturing the top of the mountain, Xing Tianjun began to search for those defeated soldiers on all sides. Some defeated soldiers could not escape, so they simply threw their weapons and knelt on the ground and surrendered in order to save a life. The soldiers who ran away one by one began to be taken out of the mountain forest and watched together.

In such a situation, it was not until the end of Xu that it became quiet. A team of tired members of the Xing Tianjun came out of the mountain forest, more or less escorted some prisoners, and returned to the camp at the foot of the mountain.