Shen Lie just shook his shoulders, casually pulled off the bandage on his arm, looked at the wounds that were about to scab, and said softly: "It's just a skin injury that doesn't penetrate deep into the flesh...it doesn't matter."
At this point, why do you care about the injury?
Even the cannons are about to be pushed up. If the enemy is really pushed closer and the fire is accurate, no matter how strong the stronghold wall is, it will be unable to withstand it.
It's nothing more than the difference between dying early and dying late.
Marin also knew that the only way was to choose a front and charge into the battle, so he had no choice but to tell his men who were going to fight: "Protect Mr. Shen."
Left and right hurriedly agreed.
Shen Lie waved his hand and said, "Okay."
At this time, the rumbling sound of cannons sounded.
Everyone looked up instinctively and saw several roaring cannonballs drawing terrifying parabolas and passing over the wall.
It only missed hitting the wall!
There can be no further delay.
As Marin waved his hand fiercely.
And at the same time.
As the defenders pushed the winch, opened the gate of the village and lowered the suspension bridge, more than a hundred cavalrymen swarmed out with murderous intent and rushed towards the smoke-filled artillery carriage.
"drive!"
A low drink.
Once alive, twice mature.
Shen Lie became more and more comfortable in leading the charge into the battle. He held the reins in one hand and the musket in the other, and the horse began to gallop.
As the armored cavalry swarmed out, the gunners who were reloading three or four miles away became panicked, as if they had never expected that the defenders in Zhuangzi would be so brave.
In panic.
The gunners wearing cotton armor became more and more confused, while soldiers armed with various types of muskets and crossbows swarmed forward, forming a dense line.
A moment.
In front of Shen Lie, there were enemy soldiers three miles away, with dense muskets and bows and arrows pointed at him.
My heart felt cold.
Close your eyes.
"drive!"
Knowing that he was bound to die, Shen Lie had no choice but to lower his body as low as possible, flatten the musket in his hand, gritted his teeth, and cursed secretly in his heart.
"Even if I die... I still have to support myself with a few more people!"
But at this moment.
From behind the enemy formation, there were faint sounds of war horses neighing and the sound of horse hooves, mixed with the sound of a burst of muskets, which boosted Shen Liemeng's spirit.
look up.
Then I saw a large group of cavalry rushing out from behind the enemy formation, their bright red and fiery cotton armor shining brightly in the morning sun.
The few riders rushing at the front were holding a strange-looking weapon, which was black, thick, and long, with sparks popping out.
These cavalrymen were very brave. Each of them held the three-eyed blazing gun under their armpit in a peculiar posture, as if holding a spear.
He suddenly rushed in and fired at random at the side and rear of the enemy camp, instantly knocking the enemy camp's back troops off their feet.
in a blink.
A large number of cavalry rolled in and dispersed the enemy formation from the sides and rear with a crushing force. After the groups of cavalry had finished firing their ammunition, they started waving their three-eyed blunderbuss to hit people everywhere.
For a while, screams came one after another.
"Hush!"
Shen Lie hurriedly pulled the reins to slow down the horse, then straightened up on the horse and took out the monocular to observe.
I vaguely saw a familiar figure among the cavalry. The figure was tall, mighty and majestic, and was galloping towards me surrounded by a large group of guards.
"Ha ha!"
Shen Lie was overjoyed and hurriedly called to the left and right pickers to stop: "Wait a minute!"
Just take it easy.
Stop rushing!
Li Rusong, Mr. Li has arrived.
At this moment.
Shen Lie could not wait to hold the mighty Li Rusong in his arms, kiss him passionately a few times, and observe for a while with the telescope.
Shen Lie then smiled and said: "Don't rush...let's rest...let Mr. Li come."
Don't disturb Mr. Li's interest in rushing into battle.
The whole room burst into laughter.
The victory has been decided.
Li Rusong is worthy of being the young master of the Liao Army and the most outstanding ruthless character among the new generation of Ming generals. He can still grasp the opportunity of fighting keenly despite running such a long distance.
The position, timing, and ferocity of the attack were all impeccable.
really.
As Li Rusong personally led thousands of cavalry, they rushed into the enemy formation from the side and rear in a crushing manner, and soon trampled the enemy formation to pieces.
Shen Lie clicked his tongue and exclaimed: "What a talented general!"
Thousands of cavalry charged at thousands of infantry, another sneak attack...
Caught off guard.
Thousands of enemy soldiers who had looked majestic just now dispersed in a flurry. Those who had no time to run knelt down with their heads in their hands. The gunners also dropped their torches and lay prone on the ground like quails.
This miraculous reversal of the battle situation made Shen Lie feel refreshed, as if he had suddenly arrived at the Lingxiao Palace from the underworld.
Looking at those majestic armored cavalry, wearing fiery red cotton armor, and the four-clawed golden dragon flag fluttering in the hands of the flag bearers.
The corners of Shen Lie's mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile and said: "Three Thousand Battalions!"
now.
The chubby and somewhat honest face of the young emperor naturally appeared in Shen Lie's mind. In order to save him, the emperor even sent the three thousand battalions of the three main forces of the Beijing camp.
I couldn't help feeling warm in my heart.
Three thousand battalions.
They are all cavalry.
In this era, his combat effectiveness can be said to be unparalleled in the world.
When people shout, horses neigh.
Li Rusong led his troops to easily defeat the enemy formation, took control of the battle, and quickly ran towards Shen Lie.
Amidst the ticking of horse hooves, the two met again outside the village. They got off their horses and gave them a bear hug, then burst out laughing.
Li Rusong was relieved, punched Shen Lie in the chest, and then started to curse: "Grandma's... luckily I came quickly, you also rushed into the musket formation...are you trying to die!"
Shen Lie could only show his teeth and say, "Thank you very much."
Li Rusong chuckled, as if he was saying, which one of us is following which one...
What are you saying thanks for?
So the two men joined forces and began to capture prisoners all over the mountains and plains. From the prisoners lying on the ground like quails, they pulled out officials and Tatar soldiers and took care of them individually.
In the midst of scolding.
The three thousand battalions of cavalry were full of murderous intent. At this time, Marin also led the troops and rushed out of the stockade, and he stood up and dismounted happily.
Li Rusong looked at Ma Lin and asked curiously: "Who is this?"
Shen Lie let out another long laugh and said easily: "My brother."
After introducing the two of them.
Meeting ceremony.
At this moment, Ma Lin was beaming with joy. After the frustrated famous general, he looked at the well-equipped Beijing cavalry and the mighty and majestic war horses.
The corners of his mouth split with laughter.
He knew that if he survived the catastrophe, he would be blessed later, because the embarrassment of being left out after his old father died of illness could probably be reversed.
Marin screamed in his heart: "Three thousand camps!"
After all, he underestimated Master Shen.
Comparing people with each other is so annoying. It seems that Mr. Shen is really being protected by someone in the court, and the one who is protecting him is the emperor...
The three brothers were talking and laughing.
suddenly.
Generals from the Three Thousand Battalion came to report that some big fish had been caught in the rebel army, so the cavalry from the Beijing camp drove them away, and several generals in embarrassment were escorted over.
These people were all wearing military uniforms. They had lost their helmets and their hair was disheveled. They looked very embarrassed, but the style of the military uniforms showed that they were from the Ming army...
"Hehehe."
As Shen Lie sneered again and again, he walked towards a particularly tall and thin person among the group of people, gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth as he looked at the man's gloomy face.
