Chapter 100: Defending (8) [Added update 23 for AT]
Amidst the sound of "Bang~", someone in his hand just threw an iron bone ball, which dented the head of a soldier wearing a helmet. The Tatars were divided into Bashku.
After feeling a huge shock all over his body, he lowered his head in disbelief.
Then, he saw that there was a huge wound on his chest, which was covered with triple armor, and blood poured out of it like it was free.
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something in the last moments of his life.
Unfortunately, before he could say anything, he completely lost his life, and his short and sturdy body collapsed on the ground; no one could know what the last sentence he wanted to say was.
Was he greeting Hu Biao and others, or was he calling his family members by name?
Of course, the lines the Tatar said before his death are not important. To Hu Biao and his group, only a Tatar who has died is a good Tatar.
It is a pity that no one saw such a heart-wrenching scene except the furious Tatars and the defenders fighting fiercely on the pier.
The main reason is that everyone else is in the middle of a fierce battle, and their current opponent has attracted all their attention, leaving them no time to care about other things.
And use the gun to kill this little Tatar leader, Lao Hei.
However, he quickly moved away the moment he fired the shot, without any extra thought to take a closer look at his target.
In the first moment, this guy squatted down, holding the gun in one hand, and ran quickly to the left, towards the place where he planned to fire next.
This approach is completely based on the blood and tears lessons learned in previous battles.
Because Hu Biao did not deliberately set up a sniper position in their team configuration.
But after this battle started, Lao Hei, the gunman, had actually assumed the function of a sniper.
Needless to say, Lao Hei, a veteran of the PLA's geo-guided force, has done quite well in this regard.
The gun in his hand, filled with an excessive amount of gunpowder, has the longest range on Suifeng Dun and the greatest armor-breaking ability.
Every time a loud gunshot sounded, the Tatars attacking under the pier would feel inexplicably anxious.
I pray that I don't become the target of that bird shooter.
Because once a person is hit in the vital part by a cannon, no matter how strong the armor he is wearing, there is no possibility of survival.
Even if they hit their hands and feet, they can only saw them off afterwards; and with the gun's armor-breaking ability, they couldn't even hold up their shields to block.
Fortunately, the Ming gunman on the pier could not hit them with every shot.
In this way, as Lao Hei continued to fire, low-level officers like Bashku, elite white-armored soldiers, or some threatening vests among the Tatars were knocked to the ground one by one.
By now, the number of Tatars who have died in his hands should be thirteen or four.
Perhaps such a number is not as good as some netizens who use DIY burning cans to kill enemies with tens of thousands of enemies; let alone Hu Biao, who has precise knife-throwing skills at close range.
But such targeted kills can definitely be said to have played a very crucial role in this defensive battle.
However, the Tatars are not fools.
When Lao Hei first killed the third target, the Tatars were targeting him. Although many archers did not receive orders, they spontaneously made him a priority target and tried to kill him as soon as possible.
For example, Lao Hei, who had fired a gun just now, had just left his previous position with his front foot, and several sharp arrows and a throwing spear came over and landed not far behind him.
The sharp arrows were fine, but if he had been hit by that sharp spear, Lao Hei would probably be cold now.
So now after firing a gun, regardless of whether he hit the target or not, the first thing Lao Hei has to do is to move immediately, instead of just looking to see if he has killed the opponent.
To sum it up, don’t seek merit, but seek no faults, so that you can have a chance to kill more Tatars while you are alive...
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During the transfer process, Lao Hei could see behind an earthen wall covered in mottled bloodstains.
Yu Hanfeng and Corn, two rookies, were side by side, leaning on each other on the earth wall. There was a large pool of blood on the ground; there were no fatal injuries on their faces and necks.
But his chest and abdomen were full of sharp arrows, and there were an astonishing number of small wounds.
There was no chest rising and falling, which meant that the two of them had lost their breath.
So Lao Hei could tell that it was probably due to the excessive blood loss from the small wounds that the two of them finally died in the battle, draining out the last drop of blood.
It's just that even if the two of them died in the battle, Corn was still clutching an iron bone flower in his hand, as if he was preparing to throw it back to fight back.
Yu Hanfeng, on the other hand, has not let go until now. He is holding a hardwood-clad iron one-handed shield with a severely deformed surface.
Both of them opened their eyes wide, and the ferocious expressions on their faces were still frozen; it seemed that at the moment before they died, both of them were thinking about continuing to fight and fighting the Tatars.
"Brother! Well done." After saying this, Lao Hei continued to move forward.
The cat's little steps without any pause; even if it only takes him a second or two, he can open their eyes wide and close them.
But why bother with this matter?
Because until now, Lao Hei has seen too many of his own personnel die in battle, and his heart has changed from the initial anger to being able to face death calmly.
Not only the death of his teammates, but also his own death.
He even had an inexplicable intuition in his heart that he should be about to die; but such an outcome seemed to be nothing. Lao Hei just hoped that he could kill a few more Tatars before he died.
If I could have such a goal as Niulu Erzhen from the Tatars, I would really have no regrets at all.
Soon after, Lao Hei came to a wooden shelf more than ten meters away and once again filled the empty gun in his hand.
There is still enough match rope and there is no need to change it, so first add a large amount of granular gunpowder and compact it tightly.
Let’s go to the next steel bar head. Which steel bar head is finished?
It's okay, he also prepared a lot of lead bullets that were polished in advance. Anyway, he will never use up all these lead bullets before he dies.
Finally, after finishing loading the gun, Laohei quietly stuck out his head and planned to extend the barrel of the gun as well.
The next step is to quickly find the target, open fire, and leave. In short, the sooner the better, so that the Tatar attack can be delayed behind.
Only when he poked out his head did he see a spinning ax flying towards him, getting bigger and closer in his sight.
Before he had time to react, the flying ax smashed the iron mask on his face and split open his eyebrows.
"Go to the damn Tatars. I haven't killed a single cow yet." This was the only thought in Lao Hei's mind before he died, or maybe it was regret...
What Lao Hei didn't know was that two or three seconds after he fell down and died.
His bird gun, which was spattered with blood, was held in the hand of Ali, a white-haired girl.
Without any hesitation, Ah Li picked up the musket, opened fire quickly, and killed the Tatar vest soldier who had just killed Lao Hei.
The enemy was killed with one clean shot, not because her gun skills were better than Lao Hei's, but because the Tatar was close enough; at a distance of only eight or nine meters, it was difficult to miss.
Next, Ali did not continue to work as a medical soldier because it was not necessary.
Facing fierce battles, there is also huge defensive pressure.
Now Sun Xing, the servant, Twenty Wan who lost his hand, Angelica who was shot blind in one eye, and almost all the other wounded who could move, all joined the battle.
In a situation where the Tatars would be able to attack Suifeng Dun at any time, her position as a medical soldier was meaningless.
In the previous time, she had been fighting with the flying stone rope for a long time, but unless it hit the Tatar's eyeball, the damage to the opponent wearing armor was too low.
Far less powerful than Lao Hei, such a blunderbuss.
So after firing once, she squatted down and took out the gunpowder and lead bullets from Lao Hei, and continued to fill the barrel like Lao Hei.
Because his movements were not very skillful, it took Ah Li more than a minute to load the gun.
And by accident, it seemed to contain more gunpowder than Lao Hei.
After picking up the gun, Ali stood up and was surprised to see a Tatar with more exquisite armor, who had already taken the lead and rushed to a position more than ten meters below the pier.
