Chapter 931: Arrow Defense

"Stay steady, keep calm!"

"Listen to my command!"

Feng De wore a armor and a big red cotton armor running on the fort wall with a knife, and actually exuded the aura of the elite Liao soldiers. He was also a team officer of the small and small, and the Liao army's non-commissioned officers naturally had a deeper understanding.

The momentum of bone marrow.

Feng De kicked a dizzy young man to the edge of the mercer with a light kick.

With the wave of the sword, there was a hoarse roar: "Let it go!"

Crack!

Suddenly, smoke filled the fort wall, and a dense sound of gunfire burst out. The Oirat soldiers standing by the moat shooting arrows fell into pieces in an instant.

The firepower on the fort walls instantly increased, and the lethality was terrifyingly enhanced.

"Eight people in a row!"

"Line in line, eight people in a row!"

On the fort wall, the retired old brothers and security soldiers regained their courage from that time. With a roar, they directed the young people in Qingjian County to line up, retreated back and loaded, and went forward to fire guns.

The guns became more and more sharp, and more Oirat soldiers fell outside. After half a quarter of an hour of fierce fighting, the Oirat people couldn't bear it anymore. They took advantage of the fire of the muskets and turned their horses on their backs, lowered their bodies, and ran away with the horse's neck.

After a long time, the young people from the Ming Dynasty on the fort wall looked out and looked out, staring at the corpses of the people and horses on the ground.

"Ha ha!"

Feng De laughed unrestrainedly with a sword, but he was exhausted but in a good mood. He was as if he had eaten a ginseng fruit after three days of hunger. His whole body was comfortable and he was floating in the air. Feng De also figured it out, and these Oirat soldiers were nothing but

In this way, a row of guns was knocked down. He didn't recognize much and didn't think so far. However, he didn't know how much effort Ma Cheng spent to train an elite non-commissioned officer like him.

He himself, the dozens of old brothers around him, are finished goods produced by the advanced military system that transcends the times. This well-trained elite officer and the platoons contain many military concepts leading the times. He is

Don't know anything.

On the road, Gu Shi's face turned pale with sweat.

On the road ahead, there were chasing cavalry everywhere in the fields on both sides of the road. The arrows were flying everywhere, and the sound of guns was heard. The Wala people who were fighting hard to practice riding and shooting were even at a disadvantage.

, after working hard to catch up, the Ming people turned around and fell off the horse with a gun. Qinghai was barren, and the range of the bow was not far away. If you aim at the farthest, you can shoot forty steps. The Oirat cavalry used another two taels.

Heavy light arrow.

It is not easy to ride a horse and shoot an arrow, but it is much easier to ride a horse and fire a gun.

A Wala man who practiced riding and shooting hard for a young man could hit a man for ten years, and a Ming man who rode a horse and fired a gun for three months.

Which one is more lethal, a light arrow with two liang or a gun with two liang?

Gu Shihan watched a wise man riding a big belly red raspberry crasshopper. He ran happily after getting three arrows on his butt. He actually ran faster and faster, and finally ran away. This could only be a cart.

After three arrows, the horse was still jumping up and down. The Oirats were in trouble. They fell in love with a gun that was not dead and were still broken. They were directly in front of the two-two-pound gun, and a head exploded like a watermelon.

The Ming people also learned the ability of the Mongols to run over, and turned around and fired guns while escaping.

It is much easier to turn around and fire a gun than turn around and shoot an arrow. This Mangudao's fighting style has been learned by the Ming people. Gushihan recognized that this group of Ming cavalry was the main force of the Ming army, with a coarse cloth clothes and a clumsy combat skills.

They were all performed, so why did this group of Mingjun in the Octavian group act? Gu Shihan was shocked and hurriedly ordered the horn to stop the troops. Something was not good.

The Ming army's elite cavalry deliberately dressed up as a powerful man, which was to lead him to run into the ambush circle. In front, a large number of Oirat cavalry heard the sad horns and gave up their pursuit of the Ming people and gathered together.

Shi Khan was still suspicious, but the young people in Qingjian County ran away in groups, and teams of escaped, and the noisy road was quiet again.

Gushihan looked at the corpses of people and horses everywhere, including those of the Ming people and those of the Oirat people.

After all, the corpses of Ming people were a minority, and the corpses of Oirat were a majority. Gu Shihan whipped the horse whip hard on a guard. The guard grinned his teeth, holding his breath in his heart. Looking around, the small house several miles away

The small village, with a stone wall less than two feet away, seemed to be mocking him.

"Catch the Zhuangzi and kill!"

Gu Shi sweated and felt that he needed to vent his heart. He could not defeat Yulin Mansion, and could not defeat a small village! The horn sounded, and groups of Oirat soldiers gathered together, got off the road, stepped on the fields, and were in a state of great momentum.

Go to Xujiazhuang.

There was a panic on the fort wall in Xujiazhuang.

An old man with white hair bowed and said majestic: "The 728 people from Xujiazhuang are all obeying the orders and ask the Lord to issue orders!"

Feng De looked at the overwhelming Oirat army and sighed in his heart. There were less than 500 soldiers in his hands, and there were very few weapons. He was about to die outside Yulin City just after he was promoted. It was indeed not easy to be an official, and Yulin defender.

There is no movement so far, Feng De does not resent his friendly troops, and Yulin Prefecture has no choice but to lose any major areas. Yulin Prefecture should not have many soldiers now.

I felt soft and ordered the elderly, weak, women and children in Xujiazhuang to go to the cellar. Maybe a few more survive.

After a burst of noise, Feng De bowed to the white-haired old man and said ashamed: "Brother-in-law, it's Feng's fault, it's caused disaster for Guizhuang."

The white-haired owner said heroically: "What do you mean by the general? If it weren't for the Liao army's relief in the early years, our Xujiazhuang would have starved to death. These lives would be the bento to repay the prince's kindness back then."

"Prepare the tablet!"

The generous and kind owner Xu coughed lightly, and several patriarchs actually brought up the incense table and the ancestral tablet of the Liao King Macheng. Feng De was so amazed that it was a disaster at this time, and the ancestral tablet of the Damashu was in charge of the ancestral tablet of the Damashu.

What's the point? Isn't this great sin to fall into the hands of the Oirats?

Feng De pondered for a moment, and called two old brothers to hold the Great Marshal's tablet in close proximity. The person is there, and the person must hide the tablet even if he dies. The old owner seemed to have gone to a very important position.

The big worries actually snatched a gun tremblingly. Feng De was frightened and hurriedly ordered people to take it away. Go down to the cellar to hide. Do you still have to go to war at this age?

"Everyone, fight to the death!"

Feng De had been tidying up his military appearance, leaning on a sword, and calmly at the critical moment of life and death. He would not be afraid to fight on the battlefield for many years of military career.

Outside the city, the Oara cavalry were full of murderous intent.

Feng De glanced out of the chassis, estimated the distance, and shouted: "Defend the arrow!"

"Defend the arrows, go down!"

Under the command of dozens of Liao army veterans, they kicked and kicked. Five hundred young people ran down the village wall to find a place to hide, hid behind the fort wall and raised the door panel, a big iron pot, and all kinds of hard guys who could block arrows.

Feng De observed from behind the chassis and blocked two door panels on his head. He had such rich experience in the battlefield. Judging from the posture of the Oirats, he knew that the Oirats were going to dismount and shoot arrows.

How valuable an elite non-commissioned officer is is fully reflected at this time.
Chapter completed!