Vasinga was holding a machete, kneeling on one knee and huddled behind a carriage. On both sides of him, thirty Baya soldiers were already waiting behind another thirty carriages.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom!" the sound of gunfire kept ringing on the blunderbuss platform overhead.
What followed was a continuous scream, and then one after another, the flag soldiers fell down from the gun platform, including the group of flag soldiers who had just climbed up the ladder.
One of the bannermen fell in front of Vasinga.
Seeing Vasing, the bannerman showed a flattering smile and wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, bright red blood overflowed, just like spring water.
Vasinga didn't react at all, just looked at it coldly.
The flagman twitched twice and then stopped moving.
The fatal wound was on his chest, and the cotton armor on his body was penetrated.
Three groups of bannermen rushed to the cannon platform and were beaten down by the Ming army again. The face of Jia La Zhang Jing Shi Tu with the white flag turned green with anger. Have these Ming troops really become different?
"Wa Xing!" Shi Tu said with a dark face, "It's your turn!"
"Wait a little longer." Vasinga was unmoved, "Let your people charge again."
Shi Tu was furious, but when he thought that Vasinga was superior to him in terms of position and force, Shi Tu held back and immediately sent more than thirty flag men to climb the ladder and rush to the gun platform.
The Jiannu were indeed brave and unafraid of death. Even though the Jiannu in front of them were beaten down by the Ming army again and again, and all suffered heavy casualties, when it was their turn, all the Jiannu did not hesitate at all.
More than thirty flagmen immediately stepped on the ladder and rushed to the gun platform.
At this moment, Vasinga also jumped onto the carriage and shouted at the same time: "Get on!"
After all, they are the Baya soldiers of Jiannu. Their combat experience is richer than that of ordinary bannermen. Ordinary bannermen are very rhythmic when attacking. They charge towards the gun platform one after another, but when they arrive at Wasinga, they don't.
The same thing, but shortening the time interval between the two waves as much as possible, turning it into one wave.
Vasinga almost climbed up with the buttocks of the flag in front of him.
The other thirty Baya La soldiers were not slow and quickly caught up with the banner men in front.
The cannon platform was no more than three feet high from the trench, and they quickly climbed to the top. The thirty flagmen standing in front of them immediately took off their sword-cutting horses from their mouths, and jumped onto the parapet wall.
However, as soon as these thirty-odd bannermen showed their heads, the sound of cannons was fired again from the cannon platform.
Immediately, most of the more than thirty flagmen fell down like big trees that had been sawed down. Only a few flagmen climbed over the protective wall and entered the gun platform.
At this moment, Vasinga jumped up.
The other thirty bagaras also jumped up.
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Seeing another group of Jian Nu rushing up immediately, without even a trace of space in between, Jin Shenghuan couldn't help being startled, and turned around to look at Xu Yingwei.
"Want to steal chicken again? Dreaming!"
Xu Yingwei was not afraid and shouted sternly: "Team 6, fire!"
Following Xu Yingwei's roar, thirty musketeers from the sixth team quickly stepped forward and pulled the trigger of the snake lever hard.
"Bang bang bang!" There was another loud blast of gunfire, and the queue was once again filled with thick smoke.
However, none of the Jiannu who rushed up this time fell down. The sixth team was the musketeers in the scholar camp, using Rumi blunderbuss. However, after these Jiannu were hit by Rumi's blunderbuss,
He just staggered slightly, and then he charged towards the Ming army with a quick stride with his saber in hand.
Jin Shenghuan instantly became alert and shouted: "Hurry up and release the fishing net!"
Xu Yingwei shouted almost simultaneously: "Musketeers, all retreat!"
The thirty fishing net warriors at the front jumped up and threw out the fishing nets one after another.
The seven teams of more than 200 musketeers behind them quickly turned around and retreated, giving up their working surfaces.
In the next moment, thirty fishing nets spread out under the pull of the lead weight, and rotated to cover Jiannu.
This was obviously beyond the expectations of the group of slaves. More than thirty slaves subconsciously stopped and slashed with their swords.
However, it is of no use, because the fishing net is soft and has no leverage, and its texture is tough ramie, which cannot be broken by a sharp sword.
Therefore, instead of chopping open the fishing net, Jiannu's chops pulled down the fishing net. In the blink of an eye, almost all the Jiannu were covered by the fishing net. Then they lost their center of gravity and fell heavily on the gun platform.
superior.
Only two slaves were spared. One of them was not attacked by the fishing net, while the other reacted too quickly, or had suffered similar attacks before. His first reaction was not to slash with a knife, but to hide.
But I saw this Jiannu rolling forward, not only dodging the fishing net, but also getting close to the fishing net warrior in the front row. Then he stood up and raised his knife, and disemboweled the fishing net warrior in one fell swoop.
"You are a thief!" Jin Shenghuan quickly took a step forward and blocked the slave.
At the same time, he yelled at the top of his lungs: "Knives, hands, trees and shields! Gold juice, boiling water, lime and pepper powder!"
The second row of sword players quickly erected wooden signs to form a shield wall. The three rows of spear players behind did not pick up the spears on the ground as usual, but took out lime bags from their leather bags.
The pepper flour buns were beaten forward, and the frontier soldiers behind also took ladles to scoop up ladles of golden boiling water from the large iron pot, and poured it on the Jiannu who fell on the ground.
Most of the golden juice and boiling water was poured on Jiannu's body, but it was inevitable that someone would make mistakes in the process.
In an instant, extremely ferocious wails rang out from the cannon platform, both from the Jian slaves and from the Ming army.
"Ah ah ah, it burns me too!"
"Ma Laosan, what are you doing?"
"What the hell? It choked me to death!"
"Eye, I can't open my eyes!"
Listening to the screams and wails that filled his ears, and smelling the smell that couldn't be described in words, Jin Shenghuan became inexplicably excited! It was so exciting!
I have been fighting for half my life, but I have never fought such a delicious battle. It’s so enjoyable! It’s so enjoyable!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Jin Shenghuan’s face flushed with excitement and he yelled: “The spearmen come forward and stab them to death!”
At this time, if the spearmen come forward again, it will be a cruel attack. These white-armored slave soldiers can no longer get up.
While yelling, Jin Shenghuan waved his saber and slashed at the white-armored Jiannu soldier opposite him. Unfortunately, this white-armored Jiannu soldier was covered in triple armor and was very powerful, so he couldn't kill him with one blow.
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Waxing Abdul is about to explode on the spot.
In all my life of fighting, I have never fought such a useless fight!
What is this? As soon as he appeared, dozens of fishing nets were thrown towards us. This was a war, not fishing. What was going on when the fishing nets were thrown at us?
Are you trying to beat us like fish?
Fortunately, Vasinga is a fisherman and knows the power of fishing nets.
Therefore, Vasinga did not rashly slash the fishing net with his knife, but dodged decisively. While rolling and dodging, he also got close to the Ming army's formation, and killed a Ming army as soon as he got up.
However, what happened next caught Vasinga off guard.
The Ming army threw out many small paper bags, which were so light that they didn't look like heavy objects.
Waxing Ali ignored him and just focused on slashing the Ming army general in front of him with his sword.
However, what Vasinga never expected was that these small paper bags immediately shattered after being hit on his body, and a large amount of powder flew out from inside.
Only when the powder splashed on the visor and penetrated through the eye holes did he realize how powerful it was.
Then came the scalding golden juice and boiling water, which was poured over the head and face.
At this time, Vasinga was really sore and sore. He couldn't open his eyes, and his nose was dripping with snot. He was coughing so hard that he couldn't even straighten his waist, and his arms were burned to the point of killing a horse.
Can't hold it.
Because there is no cotton armor on the arms, only chain mail and iron shawls are protected. However, there are large gaps in the chain armor and iron shawls, and gold juice can seep in. As for the hands, there is no protection at all.
In addition to these, there is also a Ming army general who is attacking him.
Vasinga instantly realized the danger. If he didn't run at this moment, he would really die here.
At that moment, Wa Xing'a roared, suddenly turned around and rushed behind him.
Relying on his memory, he almost rushed to the edge of the gun platform, and Vasinga jumped upwards with another leap. The nearly one hundred kilograms of armor and weapons affected the height of the jump, but it was still able to cross the top of the protective wall.
After landing on the top of the parapet, he rolled and fell to the outside of the gun platform.
A moment later, Vasinga fell heavily to the ground and fainted on the spot.
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Seeing Wa Xing'a falling from the three-foot-high gun platform, Shi Tu was a little confused.
What made Vasinga even more unbelievable was Vasinga's miserable appearance at this time, and his body still smelled bad.
What's going on? This is one of the best Baya soldiers! Like them, the Ming army defeated them in a single encounter? When did the Ming army become so powerful?
The other flag-bearers with white flags also felt a little confused.
A Niu Lu Ezhen asked: "Master Zhang Jing, are you ready to go up?"
"What the hell!" Shi Tu said angrily, "Didn't you see that even the Yabala soldiers couldn't be taken down?"
Niu Lu'erzhen said in a low voice: "But the other thirty Baya La are still up there."
"So what if it's up there?" Shi Tu said with a dark face, "Isn't it quiet again up there?"
When Niu Lu'erzhen and the nearby bannermen listened carefully, they found that there was indeed no movement on the cannon platform. Obviously, there was only one possibility, that is, all the thirty Bagalas who had killed them on the cannon platform had been wiped out.
"Retreat!" Shi Tu decisively gave the order to retreat.
There is no way to fight this battle again. If we fight again, we will die.
However, this time the Xiangbai Flag retreated much more calmly than the last time the Zhenglan Flag retreated.
Because Fan Chengmo, with his coated minions with white flags, had already dug the folded trench used for marching and the trench of the Ming army's gun platform, the flag soldiers with white flags could drag the carriage backwards and evacuate directly from the trench.
The Ming army on the cannon platform still tried to beat the drowned dogs, but instead they were shot dead by dozens of flag soldiers with white flags.
After suffering a loss, the Ming army no longer showed their presence easily. They just hid behind the protective wall and allowed Jiannu to retreat calmly.
