Nine hundred and sixty-eighth chapter fortress
Chapter 968 Border Castle
A musket was on the mercedes, outside the side wall, howling, footsteps, bowstrings, and arrows break through the air. Three hundred steps, Lu Changhai quickly looked out from the mercedes and felt his lips
The hair is dry, and the throat seems to be smoking, dry, and burning.
The Mongolian army dismounted, stepped on the bloody corpses of the horse, and advanced in a row with great strides.
In the front row, one hand holds a knife and the other hand holds a shield. Behind are melee soldiers with flying ladders and hook claws on their backs, and there are also some archers who bend their bows and arrows in the middle. About thousands of people are swaying, suddenly, big
The Mongolian soldiers walking in the front hit the shield with their swords and made rhythmic sounds of swords and shields interweaving.
"Ah!"
Dongdong!
Amid the roaring sounds of the sky, the rhythmic sound of swords and shields, mixed with the low horns in the distance, the solemn aura spreads over the surface, which makes people shocked. Two hundred steps, one hundred and fifty steps, Lu Changhai is not
He moved his fingers patiently, and for a hundred steps, the arrows flying up became more and more dense. Two groups behind the clutch were caught in the face and caught arrows, covering their faces and howled and fell.
The sharp bamboo whistle sounded on the side wall at the same time, and the harsh whistles came one after another, covering the noise outside.
"put!"
Crack!
With a roar, Lu Changhai raised his sword and waved it downwards. More than ten muskets on the side wall were activated one after another. The pungent smoke rose. The Mongolian soldiers holding swords and shields were counting down a hundred steps away.
The platoon guns became a signal of the Mongol attack. Three or four Mongolian soldiers howled and fell down. After the rest were a little confused, they ran wildly and howled and rushed towards the side wall.
After firing the gun, the regiment trainee hurriedly retreated and reloaded, and more than ten more musket racks arrived at the mercedes.
Crack!
On the side wall filled with smoke, there was no one to see, and only the fire flashing in the mercene and the smoke rising. The black holes that had experienced thousands of years of wind and frost were like monsters that were sucking fireworks, continuously shooting out.
Outside the wall, more and more Mongolian soldiers were charging down. In the wall, there were frequent gunners being shot down by arrows.
"Start the cannon, fire the cannon!"
After waiting for the cannon to open fire, Lu Changhai roared in his heart, but saw three hasty gunners who were in a hurry to fight and could not insert their sub-gun into their mother gun, and they were stuck. The genuine gunner was injured and killed in that rain of arrows.
Almost all, the backup gunner who rushed into battle was not effective. In a panic, Lu Changhai ran over, strode himself, and took off the stuck gun.
"fool!"
Lu Changhai cursed, and the general's hem was lifted up, wrapped around the gun, shook his arms and exerted force, and only a ding sound was heard. This sound was like the fairy sound coming from the nine heavens. The gun was loaded, Lu
Changhai snatched the red-burned iron rod and slammed it hard on the fire door.
Swish!
boom!
The five hundred kilograms of Franchise machine that had been loaded suddenly fired, and the gravel was fired like a celestial girl scattered flowers. A flash of fire, and the Mongolian soldiers howling outside the wall were instantly cleared, and the earth-shaking cannon
The sound was like a thunderbolt descending from nine heavens, instantly destroying the momentum of the Mongols' charge. In less than a hundred steps, the cannon fired by a 500-pound Franc aircraft was directly hit by the charge queue.
clang!
Lu Changhai was shot in the helmet by a cold arrow. He screamed in pain in front of him, and sat down on his butt, but jumped up again.
"Put it, install it, aim it!"
The shouts of killing outside were a little less, and the three gunners mustered up the courage to wrap the cannon tube in cotton cloth, took off the hot and smokey sub-gun, and loaded another sub-gun. Lu Changhai shook his dizzy head,
His expression was ferocious and spitting out a mouthful of bloody saliva. What do you think of guarding the wall here? You can rely on cannons. Storytellers are all lying. Can archery and guns be used to hold up thousands of people for the charge? It's too far.
When guarding the border wall, the large amount of killing depends on these two cannons, and one can withstand dozens of guns.
"boom!"
A moment later, another cannon sounded, and the 500-pound Franchise filled with gravel shocked violently. Outside, the shouts of killing subsided.
"I won, I won, I put it on!"
Lu Changhai glared at his eyes and shouted ecstatically. This ecstatic look was also made for people to see. Back then, this was also learned from Yang Gong Zhenwei. Yang Gong's expression was vivid and he shouted happily.
He got up stupidly and rushed up. There was no way. The soldiers were low in morale and brave, so how could they not write tricks?
"Victory, victory!"
The crowd was infuriated, and cheers were heard on the wall.
Next to the cliff, when Jason heard someone shouting victory, he was excited and put the musket on the cliff. After a word was put, he closed his eyes and hugged the fire. He took three steps back and gave the shooting position to his comrades and took out the gunpowder.
When he loaded up, the relaxed boy's hands stopped shaking and his legs stopped weakening. The loading speed was twice as fast as he even anxiously urged the person in front of him to hug the fire.
The design of the side wall is very complete, and the soldiers inside the wall are protected very well. However, there is no outside inside the wall, and the soldiers can only open fire from the cliff. The cliff is then covered by fire from the musket and smoke.
I can't see clearly, just close my eyes and shoot the gun. The key to shooting is to shrink my head, with the wreck facing downwards, and the muzzle can only be held at my waist, just like holding a fire stick.
It is impossible to shoot on the side wall to the shoulders. You can just hold the fire with your eyes closed.
Crack!
On the side wall, in the gloomy mercedes, the firepower suddenly became dense.
Boom, boom!
The guns and cannons were lit up, and thousands of Mongolian soldiers were completely destroyed. The two cannons, one left and one right, loaded and fired each sub-gun, and the smoke filled the entire Huaiyuandun. The smoke was covered with smoke.
It was as gorgeous as a fairyland. The guns and cannons sounded for a long time before they calmed down. Lu Changhai sat down on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief. This time he really won.
As the mighty wind blew, the smoke gradually dissipated. The Qingjian children came to the side of the mercedes and looked outside through the mercedes.
"These Tartars died!"
"Victory, victory, the Tartars retreat!"
Amid the hoarse cheers, Lu Changhai gritted his teeth and stood up with a knife, laughing, and he really wanted to find a white horse spear. Although his whole body was soaked with hot sweat and felt very uncomfortable, he still walked to the cliff and looked out.
The yellow sand was covered with corpses, and the scattered swords, shields, bows and arrows were stained with blood, and it was very dazzling when shined by the sun.
"Save people!"
Lu Hanghai laughed and shouted. The jubilant and noisy Qingjian children calmed down one after another. They rushed to carry the fellow villagers and comrades who were shot into the watchtower to treat the wounded, and left the arrows scattered on the side walls to clean up and load those standing.
A great meritorious sub-gun.
Outside, the sun is in the sky, and people can't open their eyes.
The Mongols broke in Huaiyuandun for a while, then withdrew their troops, and rode their horses around Huaiyuandun to find another section of the border wall to break through. Lu Changhai despised them. These stupid Tartars did not know the power of the Ming Border Fort. When the Tartars were the strongest, they were the strongest.
Chapter completed!