Chapter 933 Castle Wall

Feng De held Ji Zi's neck with a knife. The sharp sword broke through his fragile neck. A wisp of blood flowed down. Ji Zi was so scared that his whole body shook like a sieve, but he didn't dare to move. He felt that he took another step back, Uncle Feng De

He will really kill him.

Feng De shouted ferociously: "Go up!"

Yazi closed his eyes and shivered, stepped forward three steps, and stopped when he hit the fort wall. Several wave arrows brushed their ears and swept over.

"put!"

Bang bang bang bang!

Twenty-four guns fired a row of volleys, shooting the Oirat soldiers who were squeezing on the moat all over the ground. After firing the musket, Jason felt limp all over his body, as if he had used all his strength, and was confused and did not know where he was.

My mind was buzzing and I couldn't hear anything clearly.

"Recharge, charge!"

Minzhuang, who were in a row of eight people, retreated and loaded, and eight more people walked up.

The smoke of gunpowder rose and spread, making the people unable to breathe, and their reaction ability decreased much more than usual. It was purely mechanical under the scolding of veterans, and mechanical loading was purely based on instinct. Fortunately, there was no training for three months every year.

In vain, most people can instinctively retreat and reload.

The flying arrows quickly gathered. As soon as the two Minzhuang walked forward, they screamed and fell backward. The boy was shocked and woke up by the shrill scream. Both of them were both

In the middle of the door, one eye socket was shot and the other was shot on the forehead. He lay on the ground and rolled and howled. Several veterans came over to drag the person away and pushed him down the slope.

"Look down, bow down!"

Feng De's roaring voice was very hoarse, but it was extremely majestic. When the people saw the bloody mind, they gradually replied, and hurriedly lowered their heads and bent down behind the fort wall, stretched out the musket from the mercedes.

"A fool, who was killed by a thousand swords, bow your head!"

Feng De held his waist and ran behind the fort wall with a knife. He whipped the stupid young people with the back of the knife, and his heart was infuriated. The routine exercises of next year must be increased. If there is still next year, I will use these useless ones.

The young man took off three layers of skin and was eager to die of ecstasy. He could no longer be selfish.

Bang bang bang bang!

After another burst of gunfire, outside the fort wall and on the moat.

Alaifu was lying among the dead with his head in his arms. In front of him, Uncle Agula got a gun on his forehead, and the sky spirit cover was lifted away, white and red all over the floor, a dead face was pale,

The gray eyes glared over, and the stout Alaifu was so scared that he didn't dare to open his eyes. A hot stream flowed down his trousers, with blood all in front, back, left and right, all in humans.

"Kill the Dog of Bright!"

Amid howling, dozens of Oirat warriors who crossed the moat set up ladders and began to climb the city under the cover of archers.

Bang!

The simple ladder built temporarily hit the fort wall heavily. The front row of the civilians were so scared that they hurriedly retreated. Feng De ran over and pushed it twice but failed to push it. He cursed in his heart. After all, Xujiazhuang is not a military fortress, this fort wall

The height is so awkward that it can't be strong.

"Golden juice!"

With a violent roar, the two old brothers put down their knife and ran to the back and hung up a bucket of hot gold juice with a rope. The people of the people seemed to have a backbone, and they still got their muskets and ran over, emitting a foul smell.

The boiling gold juice hangs onto the fort wall.

Hurry!

More than a dozen buckets of hot gold juice poured down, and a scream sounded outside the fort wall.

I felt that I was about to vomit, so I retching a few times, and the choking smoke was mixed with stench. I felt all my tears and snot, and I started to sob in a low voice. It turned out that what Mr. Shu said on weekdays was lying, what

People are like guns, horses are like dragons. It turns out that the real battle formation is so pickled, with gunpowder, bloody smells and foul smells mixed together, and the stinky scent is about to vomit out several times.

The hot golden juice splashed down and quickly became cold and frozen, making the ladder on the castle wall very slippery.

"Array!"

As Feng De's roar, the thirty-two old brothers used ropes to hang their knives, axes and guns onto the fort wall, and drove the trembling young people to the back. The son was finally freed and retreated to the back and the younger people from his fellow countrymen.

Crowded into a group and could not see the Oirat soldiers outside, it seemed that they felt safe.

Feng De picked up a spear and stood in the front row, spread his legs slightly apart, and the left and right were old brothers of Liao army who had followed him for many years. Most of the thirty-two old brothers were not young, but the gun array was erected.

It is still as powerful as ever, and this is the Liao army's ability. In a row of eight people, Feng De was in the queue of old brothers, and all the lost strength came back.

The generals stretched out two cloud ladders, but the simple cloud ladder didn't even have a wheel change, and there were several withered branches and leaves. The withered branches and leaves suddenly shook a few times, and a cracked sword, revealing its red fat face.

Eyes, cow tongue, climbed hard and exposed most of the body.

"prick!"

With a low shout, two spears stabbed out like poisonous snakes.

Puchi!

The sharp weapon entered the flesh and the spear was collected. The Oirat soldiers covered their pierced chest and fell down on the sky.

"prick!"

Feng De kicked his back leg and twisted his waist and exerted force, stabbed a spear on the face of an Oirat soldier, and his face was a little abnormally rosy.

Outside the fort, Alaifu lay on the ground and vomited heavily, even vomiting overnight meals. The bloody and stinking smelled pungent, Alaifu felt that he was almost breathless. He lay on the ground and snoring hard, snoring heavily

It turned out that the elders who participated in the Nadam Conference were all lied to him. There were no treasure women in the villages of Ming Dynasty, only terrible muskets.

The smell of blood was pungent, and Alaifu couldn't support it anymore. He threw down his saber and turned around and staggered and ran away.

puff!

The bowstring sounded, and a powerful arrow shot into his throat. Alaifu covered his throat and slowly fell down. He looked at a hideous uncle not far away, looking at him fiercely, holding a handful in his hand.

Bow, Alaifu gasped for a few times, and his neck tilted and his last breath was swallowed.

"Roar up!"

The Oirat soldiers rushed up the fort wall, and a large number of archers did not dare to shoot randomly. They shot arrows from afar and acted as supervisors to kill the tribe members who were trying to escape. They were crowded on the moat waiting to climb the city.

The Ola soldiers were like trapped in the eighteen-story underworld, with no way to heaven and no way to earth.

"prick!"

Feng De stabbed him with a shot, but a sturdy Oirat soldier reached out and grabbed the gun, and pulled it out with great force. Feng De let go in a hurry, and the Oirat soldier lost his center of gravity and fell down. Feng De hurriedly walked away.

He pulled out his hand gun from his waist and aimed at a huge head. With a gun, the huge head of the Oirat soldier exploded like a watermelon.

Feng De gasped and took out the gunpowder and tried to recharge, but his hands shook uncontrollably.

Behind, Jason looked at a big and round Oirat soldier climbing up, and was about to turn in. Uncle Feng De was still loading the gun. In desperation, he picked up the gun and hugged the fire. He fired the gun at such a close distance.
Chapter completed!