Chapter 796: Fierce

At the foot of the mountain, a battalion of troops who carried out fire reconnaissance with a small number of elite troops retreated.

The soldiers squatting in the forest came out to meet him and carried the wounded soldiers away with a stretcher to treat him. They searched for more than 30 casualties at a firepower reconnaissance, and the losses were acceptable. Ni Yuanlu held up a thousand-mile mirror and looked at the jubilant bandits guarding the mountain, and

Qiao Yiqi looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh and shook his head. After all, the bandits were a group of bandits, so the bandits naturally didn't understand what real-time firepower reconnaissance is.

Ni Yuanlu was very happy and took over the command of the No. 1 town in Taiwan. His unparalleled command style finally had room to play. Ni Yuanlu, who had a strong and fierce command style, was perfect match with the No. 1 town in the world.

Being fierce and good at fighting is the label on the Taiwan flag camp.

Ni Yuanlu was in a good mood and said with a smile: "Brother Qiao is a good soldier!"

Qiao Yiqi was very humble and said politely: "I dare not take it. It was the best military system created by the prince."

The two looked at each other and smiled and ordered the army to launch. Since the fire reconnaissance was effective, it attracted the defenders to launch a large number of rolling wood and rocks, so there was no need to be polite. The army attacked the whole line regardless of the main or secondary.

"out!"

Ni Yuanlu put away her smile and shouted softly. At the foot of the mountain, the shrill bamboo whistles in the dense forest were rumbling. Countless Ming troops wearing red figures swarmed out of the dense forest, attacking the whole line, and melee soldiers holding swords and shields.

At the front, the soldiers holding the musket kept a distance from the melee armored soldiers and attacked the entire line. There were also some individual support firearms in the middle of the large group of musket soldiers, two or three pounds of light cannons, and thick single-tube large-lift guns.

, daunting.

On the mountain, Li Dingguo narrowed his eyes, and there were only a bunch of red clouds left in his vision, covering him.

The bandits who were still making trouble screamed in fear, why did the officers and soldiers be defeated and attacked again, but they didn't know that the battle in the world was this fierce style. After testing, they became as fierce as the tide.

Waves come one after another, like a crazy attack that never stops. Either you completely crippled yourself or completely defeated the defenders. There is usually no third result, otherwise how can you be called the world's number one town?

The governor Biao Battalion, which gathered the essence of the Taiwan Town Army, is truly a sharp blade in the battle.

"Roll the wood, roll the wood!"

The defenders shouted to put down the few remaining rolling woods and put down the rocks. The Ming army at the foot of the mountain lay down on the spot. A large section of wood jumped into the Ming army's ranks, and instantly burst into a few short screams of pain.

The stones that had exhausted their kinetic energy stopped at the foot of the mountain. The Ming soldiers who were lying on the verge of the mountain stood up one after another and continued to climb, but the attack was only hindered for a moment.

The shouting on the mountain stopped abruptly, and Li Dingguo noticed that the Ming army, which had suffered casualties, did not say a word, except for the roar of the generals, no one was making noise. How to fight this battle was done, Li Dingguo was confused and stood there on the spot without knowing what to do.

At a loss, he completely lost his command and control over his subordinates. Even if he was not confused, his soldiers might not be willing to obey his orders.

In an uproar, the bandits on the mountain fired guns in horror, pushing down the stones of all sizes at hand.

However, the Ming army simply suffered casualties silently. From time to time, soldiers in red uniforms were smashed and bleeding, falling down, and were soon dragged away by their comrades beside them.

A quarter of an hour later, the Ming army finally entered the range of the firearms and launched an angry counterattack.

There were only two or three hundred light guns, and the lighter large guns were mounted one after another. The gunner knelt on one knee and dug a hole with a shovel, fixed the cannon body and loaded it.

"Walk!"

Li Dingguo was shocked when he looked at the red figure who was digging a pit and erecting a cannon. He grabbed the deputy general next to him and lie on the ground.

Bang bang bang!

A bunch of gunpowders were filled with smoke from the hillside, and more than ten small cannons, carrying guns, fired, instantly slamming the bandit positions thousands of steps away from. Amid the screams, a bandit wearing a felt hat and a shabby mandarin duck battle jacket

His head exploded like a watermelon and became the first unlucky person.

Bang bang bang!

The field light cannon with extremely fast firing speed lifted the gun and fired it with fixed-mounted gunpowder, and the blood and flesh of the bandits who were standing on the low wall flew across the body. The gravel shot like a flesh-and-blood mill, with minced meat and residual limbs flying all over the sky.

The dead bandits who died in huge and small bodies were extremely tragic, and it was extremely difficult to keep a whole body.

"kill!"

After more than ten rounds of rapid-fire strikes of firearms, non-commissioned officers pulled out their combat swords and led their teams to charge with their upper bodies. Teams of Ming troops followed the brave non-commissioned officers and climbed hard. From time to time, some people slipped and were dragged by their companions.

Get up, climb to the range of the short-street gun, and then put the guns on their shoulders into a horizontal line. The dense sound of guns, the bandits hiding behind the low wall, were as if they were hit hard by an invisible hammer.

In the middle, he turned over and screamed and fell.

"rush!"

After several rounds of volleys, the melee armored soldiers who were squatting in front of the gun formation, with their mouths covering their ears wide, stood up and waved their swords and axes, held their shields and crashed into the bandit formation. When they met, the blood rain splattered all over the sky.

. Behind the two stone walls, Li Dingguo was lying on the ground with a tactful sense, and did not forget to press his deputy.

There were dense sounds of guns and crisp sounds when light cannons were fired. Soon, there were shrill screams. Li Dingguo was a man who fought an old war and a rare military genius. He knew that this kind of war had not been done yet.

If he was beaten, he would be defeated. Compared with the so-called elite soldiers under his command, the so-called elite soldiers were worse than the elite soldiers of this group of officers and soldiers.

Is Li Dingguo afraid of death? He is so scared that he is so cowardly unwilling to die.

After a while, the screams subsided, and only the sound of begging for mercy, the sound of guns, cannons, and the shouts of killing stopped, and Li Dingguo slowly stood up.

Hurry!

As soon as Li Dingguo got together, he was hit by several muskets and a sharp sword was placed on his neck.

"The criminal general Li Dingguo has surrendered."

Li Dingguo was a little embarrassed but not depressed. He was convinced by the defeat in this battle. He had few soldiers and had poor military equipment. His soldiers were of inferior quality, and he was completely wiped out by someone with one charge. However, Li Dingguo was not at all depressed, and was defeated by such elites.

There is only one word in the hands of the soldiers and horses.

Even if this battle is replaced by the Soldier Saint, it may not be able to withstand the charge of this elite soldier.

Li Dingguo thought this way, and when his forehead hurt, his eyes turned black. He was rewarded with a gun by a Ming soldier without hesitation, and he fainted very quickly. When he woke up again, Li Dingguo felt a splitting headache and moaned in pain.

Then he turned over and fell to the ground with a vigilant intention to draw his sword, but was poured on his head by a basin of cold water. He shivered from head to toe. Wiping his eyes, he saw clearly the murderous large number of officers and soldiers in front of him.

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Li Dingguo trembled for a moment and shouted loudly, "Li Dingguo, who is the chief of the people here? The villain has surrendered."

Silently, Li Dingguo raised his courage and raised his eyelids, and saw a heroic and tall young man wearing a bright yellow python robe under the escort of officers and soldiers, looking at him like a smile.

Li Dingguo reacted very quickly and shouted tentatively: "But His Highness of the King of Liao is in front of him?"

"presumptuous!"

The officers and soldiers shouted and scolded each other, but Li Dingguo was a bachelor who knelt on the ground, worshipped the great gifts, and gave a few heads to the King of Liao of the World Army, Ma Cheng. He was willing. Li Dingguo was also a staunch nationalist. As a Han man, he did not surrender until his death.
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