Chapter 593 Anyway

A Han army wearing eight-petal helmet and cotton armor crawled over, and the shells flew over their heads one after another, some of which flew backwards and some of which flew forwards. The shells fired by the two armies intersected in mid-air.

After that, the sharp whistling sound made people feel sore and their hearts were cold.

"Zu Ling, what will you do later?"

The Han army crawled over and asked in a trembling manner.

Tong Jiamu looked over with a squinted look and hummed, "There are all dead people on both sides, Zhu Gui, do you want to carry the flag?"

Zhu Gui lay on the ground and smiled: "Of course I thought about it. Zuoreng, I will fight you later and I will protect you. Nothing will happen."

Tong Jiamu sighed softly, the left and right were dead, they were all dead, they were completely dead, and looked up at the sky to see that the Ming army's shells were getting more and more shots, and the Dajin shells were getting fewer and fewer. This battle was so hard that the city wall had not been touched.

More than 100 people were killed by the 300 people. When was the Ming army so able to fight? This cannon was used to exert its strength.

"Don't reach the dead Rejka!"

"Fatanfson Jaka!"

Two flag soldiers walked along the trench, wearing armor from the Zhengbai Banner, and used scabbards to suck people all the way. They lay in the trench. The Han army on the dirt was screaming and got up and arranged the queue.

Tong Jiamu glared at her eyes and cursed: "Fried bucket, bastard, master is annoyed!"

"Get up, get up!"

Tong Jiamu punched and kicked the Han army under his subordinates. More than a hundred Han soldiers got up in a mess, and they all raised their swords, guns, birds and guns to prepare for the formation.

The two soldiers of the white flag were getting closer and closer, and Tong Jiamu hurriedly smiled: "Master, Master, I am the one who carried the flag, I am the bannerman!"

The two flag soldiers did not give him the bannerman at all. They slapped him with a scabbard and slapped him on his smiling face. Tong Jiamu's face became swollen, and his tears and snot fell. Zhu Gui wanted to come and help him.

With a scream, he was slashed by a fierce flag soldier. Half of his arm was cut off. Blood was sprayed. Zhu Gui screamed and fell into the trench. More than a hundred Han soldiers were killed by the fierce flag soldiers.

The master was so scared that he trembled.

The sound of the horn stopped, Tong Jiamu swollen half of her face and howled: "Roar, rush, rush!"

More than a hundred Han troops used their strength to climb up the slope and howled and rushed towards the Ming army's position two hundred steps away.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Behind the Ming army trench, fire flashed behind the chest wall, smoke rose and fired a volley. The bullets flew across. The Han army rushing in front and howled and pounced on the back. After two rounds of volleys, the Han army fell to death.

More than ten people, the rest of them, had lost the courage to rush to the formation and held their heads in their arms, rolled and crawled back. The defeated soldiers fell like dumplings and rolled from the slope and rolled into the trench.

A Han army rolled to her feet. In a cold day, Tong Jiamu's forehead was sweating profusely. The defeated soldiers were all his soldiers. As soon as they rushed up, they were defeated after two rounds of gunfire. They were still in front of two

The flag soldier master was defeated so miserably. Isn’t he going to eat military law?

"You're so damn!"

Two fierce Zhengbai Banner soldiers looked at the defeated Han army in a furious manner, swung their swords and slashed the defeated soldiers nearby. A shrill screamed, and the rumbling cannons were getting more and more intense.

Amid the sound of gunfire, the defeated Han army was chopped over by two flag soldiers, and fell to the ground, and a head with blood and eyes wide open, rolled to the feet of Tong Jiamu, who was sweating profusely.

The red and swollen half of my face was swollen and painful, and it was even more heart-wrenching when sweating.

"Chong, chong, this is the old master's words and words. If you want to live, chong!"

The horn sounded again, Tong Jiamu held the hilt tightly and trembled uncontrollably, shouting wildly, his half-dead Han army leader was pressed in front, and the horn sounded again, and it would not take long to come later.

Armored soldiers rushed up, and the elite Han army Armored soldiers and Mongolian army Armored soldiers rushed forward, all led by flag soldiers. When Armored soldiers saw the Han army that was timid and timid, would that be better? All the people on both sides were dead

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Tong Jiamu yelled while holding the knife tightly and approached the two flag soldiers who were gasping.

"You're so damn!"

The two Zhengbai Banners who were supervising the battle carried blood-stained swords and stared at Triangle eyes and cursed.

Tong Jiamu pulled his sword out of the sheath on his head and slashed at him: "I'll get into your grandma!"

With one knife, the swearing flag soldier was cut at the forehead without any warning. The bare forehead was split like a watermelon, and the red and white liquid sprayed Tong Jiamu's face. Tong Jiamu was like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, and waved it again.

The sword slashed at another flag soldier, who was scolded and jumped up and down by him.

"I'll join your grandma!"

Not far away, Han Jun Dai looked at the suddenly crazy Zuo Ling, came to his senses, raised his swords, guns, and shot around. The fierce flag soldiers danced like a thunderous wind, but they didn't know that they were

How many lead shots made blood all over his body, and with a few bangs, his bare forehead was blown away by lead bullets. The flag soldier lost half of his head and fell to the ground. Tong Jiamu, who was crazy, rushed over and took a knife

He chopped the flag soldier's head randomly.

"Don't treat me as a human being, you're a dog Tartar!"

"They are all dead, I will kill you, the dog, Tartar first!"

Tong Jiamu cursed and chopped it down until he cut the huge head of the Zhengbai Banner soldier into meat paste, and then he fell to the side and gasped.

The shrill bamboo whistles outside the trench were sounding, as well as drums and dense fire from muskets. The remnants of the Han army in the trench were staring at their limp and panicked. The sound of the harsh bamboo whistles was urging.

The bamboo whistle was the counterattack of the Ming army. Immediately, a large number of Ming troops rushed down the slope.

"surrender!"

Tong Jiamu, who was limp like mud, suddenly got up, and Dao Yi was still lying on the ground and asked to step down.

The remnants of the Han army knelt all over the ground, following the example, but the subordinates surrendered and they still had some trouble.

Tong Jiamu knelt on the ground and shuddered again, and hurriedly changed his words: "I'm anyway!"

"Grandpa Mingjun, I am surrendering anyway!"

After shouting for a while, there was no movement, and he raised his head with courage and fell down in fear. The Ming army, who rushed forward like a tide, ignored him at all. He took big steps across the trench and attacked the Later Jin armored soldiers who were rushing up. Tong Jiamu's face

I was pressed against the cold ground and felt uneasy. Anyway, I was still surrendering. Half of my face, which was as painful as a needle, pressed against the cold ground. The pain was relieved, and Tong Jiamu's mind became active.

I thought I was a branch of the Tong family in Fushun. The Tong family was a prominent family. The children of the prominent family were different from ordinary surrendered soldiers.

Under the city of Dalinghe, the Ming army launched a decisive counterattack.

The sound of cannons rumbling, and the Ming army on the front line rushed out of the trench one after another. The gunmen and spearmen were busy lined up. A large number of swords, shields and axes in front could no longer be suppressed. They screamed and rushed towards the black Houjin area.

The armored soldiers, the Ming army on the front line, was divided into two obvious pieces. The one in front had already fought with the armored soldiers of the Later Jin Dynasty, and the musketeers behind were still lined up, which was extremely chaotic.
Chapter completed!