Chapter 671 A gun

Ma Can held a shield and was blocked by a left and right hand. He was sweating profusely by a short and strong man's army. In terms of swordsmanship, he was far inferior to the Han army.

bite!

The Han army saw a loophole and slashed over. Ma Can hurriedly raised his shield to block it. With a crisp sound, Ma Can staggered and almost tripped by a corpse. When he was calling for help, his neck became hot. He hurriedly rolled on the spot.

When I got up, I touched my neck and felt a blood in my hand. My heart was finished and I was hit by a knife. I just lie down and wait for death.

A face magnified in front of him, and someone shouted in his ear: "Sixth Master, are you hurt?"

When Ma Can saw Zhang Shuizi's familiar face, he got up and realized that the blood on his neck was from the Han army, and that he was rescued by someone.

Embarrassing and embarrassed, Ma Can slapped over: "What are you howling, you're not dead!"

Zhang Shuizi avoided his slap with his waist, helped Shangguan get up from the ground, helped him sit down in a clean place, and handed the water bag to slow down. Ma Can took the water bag and drank a few sips, his hands and legs were weak.

He felt a little weak and was ashamed. His close combat skills were too poor, and he almost fell into trouble when he was approached by someone.

One hand touched him, but Ma Can slapped him off.

Zhang Shuizi took off his hand and said with relief: "Not hurt."

Ma Can's tender face turned red and said in shame: "You guys, look for my gun, where is the gun!"

"Here, the gun is here!"

A bloody guard came over with a gun. Ma Can took his gun and wiped it. He felt relieved when he saw that the gun was intact. With confidence in the gun in his hand, he gradually came back, loaded and wiped the trigger.

The mud in the ground was patted with the gun body and the confidence was all back, a kind of self-confidence that was indescribable. I stood up and looked around the dark soldiers on the left and right, and felt very calm, and it would be easier to get together.

Ma Can slapped Zhang Shuizi on the shoulder and praised: "I did a good job, did these soldiers gathered?"

Zhang Shuizi didn't hide this time and smiled silly, "They are all following me, Master Six, where are the troops from our surprise team?"

Ma Can said depressedly with some regrets: "What's the matter behind me, damn, I'm all in a mess."

Zhang Shuizi smiled and patted his Japanese sword, and said proudly: "I will follow you, Master Six, you will never make any mistakes."

Ma Can's heart was aware of the gun and stood up. After a while, he took a rest, he recovered. Looking around, the battle situation was extremely chaotic, as if there were fierce fighting and fighting everywhere, there were shouts of killing everywhere. He gritted his teeth and picked a place to shout

At the most dense area, Ma Can waved his hand and brought more than fifty auxiliary soldiers, four or five soldiers rushed over along the trench and joined the battle group.

In the night, Ma Can glanced at the gloomy Liaoyang city wall, stood up, shivered, and there seemed to be someone shaking on the tall gloomy city wall.

"Shuizi, you have a good look. Look at if there is someone on the wall?"

Zhang Shuizi and him kept moving. Hearing this, he looked at the city wall half inside and outside, and hesitated: "Half inside, I can't see it clearly."

At night, some figures on the city wall half a mile away were naturally unreal.

Ma Can stopped after hesitating. His eyes were excellent. He was confident that he would not take a look, but he was a little suspicious that he had just lost his strength and was a little confused.

After hesitating for a moment, he still said softly: "Shuizi, follow me!"

Zhang Shuizi made up his mind to be inseparable from him. He agreed and raised his foot and raised a shield. The two of them climbed up the trench one by one and the other, and touched the city wall with their waists. The two of them held a knife and a shield.

One of them was holding a musket and actually left the battle group and hid into the night. At this time, the front line was already in chaos. The two of them were running quickly on the front line with their waists. From time to time, the soldiers rushed over with howling and rushing over, and were slashed by Zhang Shuizi with one left and right.

Screaming and falling down.

"Bang!"

Ma Can suddenly stopped while running, knelt on one knee and raised his gun, aimed at it and hugged the fire. A soldier who rushed towards Zhang Shuizi from the side and back fell without saying a word. Zhang Shuizi turned around and made a gesture.

The two of them climbed forward with their hands and feet hundreds of steps away from the Liaoyang City Wall.

As we got closer, we finally saw it clearly two hundred steps away.

Dozens of ropes hanging on the tall and gloomy city walls were painted black and unreflective. Armored soldiers were descending down the ropes. Under the city, a large number of black armored soldiers had gathered, all crouching on the ground and ambushing.

Then, more and more soldiers were hanging from the city.

Both of them had a numb and itchy scalp. Zhang Shuizi came over and said softly: "Young Master, you are a flag soldier."

Ma Can nodded in his heart. Such an elite armored soldier could only be the elite soldiers of the Eight Banners. He thought that the flying eaves were too narrow and the armored soldiers could not pass, so he hung down with a rope. Zhang Shuizi's hand holding the knife kept tightening and loosening.

Moving his joints, fingers, and eyes narrowed to look at Shangguan. Ma Can was confused. After a moment of confusion, he finally picked up his gun and aimed at a captive general on the top of the city.

Ma Can's heart was as bright as a mirror. He had touched the city and naturally he had to pick a high-ranking official to fight.

A crescent moon was hanging high, and in the door, the bannerman general wearing an eight-petal helmet appeared and disappeared on the top of the city, making Ma Can sweat.

After wiping the sweat, I picked up the gun and aimed again. Bang, a sound of the gun broke through a bay of stagnant water.

The enemy general who looked very big and fell down, and there was chaos on the top of the city. The flag soldiers who were suddenly shot and cursed and howled. Ma Can did not dare to show off his might and pressed his head down, and his face was slightly pressed.

Both Zhang Shuizi used up their heads and crawled back slowly like two big geckos. The gun was like stabbing a hornet's nest, causing the enemy soldiers on the city wall to fall into chaos and no longer caring about hiding whereabouts.

Hula, the torch was bright, Ma Can and Zhang Shuizi stopped in a hurry, and they didn't dare to climb anymore.

The angry scolding and scolding came, all of which were incomprehensible Manchu words. The flag soldiers under the city began to search everywhere, and they wanted to search the Ming army with cold guns and dismantle them.

Zhang Shuizi pressed her face to the ground and muttered, "Young Master, who did you die of savage? Tartars are crazy!"

Ma Can cried in his heart and said softly: "How could I know, Shuizi, you crawl back and call someone."

Zhang Shuizi muttered firmly: "That won't work, I'll run away from you, the coach will definitely kill me."

Ma Can rolled his eyes in anger and said angrily: "I'll simmer you to death first, I'll slap you!"

The two of them looked at each other for a few seconds and stopped running. They were just over two hundred steps under the city wall. Now this is called dark under the light. Before the two were discovered by the captured soldiers, they could not tell if they moved. After gritting their teeth, Ma Can began

He loaded his rifled gun and thought that he would pull a few people on the back even if he died. Zhang Shuizi looked at him without a sound and slowly clenched the knife.

Reloading, setting up a gun, and then looking at another enemy general in the door. The enemy general was jumping up and down with a knife.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound of guns, Ma Can gritted his teeth and closed his eyes and hugged the fire.

A thrill, a ball of black clouds exploded on the tall city wall in front of him, and the sandbags were blown up. The human body was blown up and flew high. Even the battlements were blown off. Several flag soldiers who were drifting down howled and fell.

If you fall down from such a high city wall, you will naturally not be able to survive.

Both of them were shocked, and they were suspicious that just a gun was fired. Can lead have such great power?

Ma Cheng lowered his head and was stunned, looking at the rifled gun in his hand. At this time, the sound of whistling artillery shells sounded, covering the Liaoyang city walls in a black cloud. The black clouds overwhelmed the city. It turned out that the three artillery positions of the Ming army noticed the abnormality and fired together.
Chapter completed!