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Chapter 332 The Third Battle of the Female Barracks (1)

In a confined space of more than 100 square meters, the power of the explosion of burning grenades can only be described as terror: the flame air waves that are as high as thousands of degrees, enough to melt the iron plate swept every corner of the third floor of the bunker. All the people in this death area instantly charred; wherever the flames licked, even the hard stone walls were smoked black and crisp; the swelling flames were spewed out from thirty shooting holes, forming shocking tail flames that were more than meter long.

Song Jun and Du Chong and Sali, who had just walked to the hillside, saw such a terrifying scene.

Although the Song army, who was on the bottom, the second floor and the top floor of the bunker, did not see this amazing scene, they were also frightened by the earth-shaking explosion. Many Song soldiers thought that an earthquake or a landslide had occurred, and they immediately became chaotic and rushed out of the door. As a result, there were no less than fifty or sixty people who rolled down the stairs and fell or were squeezed and trampled down.

But the bottom and second floors are not the worst. The real unlucky ones are the more than ten soldiers on the top floor. They just ran down the third floor in a panic and were overturned by the scorching air waves and stench. In an oxygen-depleted state (high temperatures consume oxygen), they fell into a semi-coma and finally suffocated to death.

Kong Yanzhou killed and roared, and finally managed to control the chaotic scene. At this moment, another thing that almost made him call his mother happened - the Wanjin Stone Gate, which subsided with his more than 400 vanguard troops and 2,500 supporters outside the city!

Why did the stone gate land? Of course, it has nothing to do with ghosts and miracles, but the high temperature in the room, which controls the four thick iron chains hanging on the stone gate in the control room, melting into deformation and becoming soft. Under the pull of the gravity of the stone gate itself, the iron chains are longer and longer, thinner and thinner, and finally breaking.

Zhu Wanting's death-dead attack not only caused nearly a hundred Song army to be buried, seriously weakening the enemy's strength, but also caused great chaos in the Song army. It helped Ye Die'er deploy defense and reinforcements to arrive, and it bought precious time. The closing of the stone gate was an unexpected help.

Although the Song army successfully attacked and occupied Naihe Guandong Guan City, it became an isolated army without support.

This lonely army has only four hundred. What they are going to face will be more than 320 female evil stars with red eyes - which are called "red evil".

Kong Yanzhou was a general who went from bandits to soldiers, from soldiers to tutors to tutors on the battlefield, with the stone gates sealed and the rear road cut off. He knew what this meant.

"Hurry, go up and raise the stone gate!" Kong Yanzhou roared and drove dozens of Song soldiers to the third floor.

As a result, after rushing in for a few blinks, they vomited, and rolled and crawled out. Kong Yanzhou was frightened and couldn't help but feel curious, and ran up to take a look. Just one glance, the bandit who killed people like mowed grass was shocked to his scalp numbness.

Kong Yanzhou used to set fires and burn people to death for fun, but it never burned like this, which was shocking. What's more, the suffocating smell was so strong that it could not be melted. In this closed fortress, there were only shooting holes about thirty feet wide that could ventilate, and there was no good convection. It would take at least half an hour to ventilate naturally and filter the air to a tolerable level.

Kong Yanzhou was secretly happy at first. The concubine Zhu Shen and all those who were in the know were dead. There was no evidence of death. Even if he had killed the concubines, he would have been exposed. Then he sighed dejectedly. It seemed that it would be impossible to get support for a while. The rest of the matter was to rely on the four hundred unstable troops in his hands.

If, at the beginning, Kong Yanzhou learned that his opponent was a woman, he was full of confidence. And the subsequent actions proved that he could easily defeat the female army. But with a loud shock, the whole family reported that nearly a hundred of his soldiers were eliminated... Such a terrible weapon, even if he had a hair on his side, he would have a little tremor even if he had a hair on his side, he would have a little tremor.

Is there any such terrifying weapon? If so, how can I fight this battle?

It is one thing to be afraid in my heart, but the battle cannot stop. Kong Yanzhou knew in his heart that his military morale had been scared and shaken by the thunderous firearm. If he sat in this fortress and waited for support, his morale would only get lower and lower like the temperature gradually getting late.

You must fight! If you have a good luck, you will be the best in the Tianshu City.

Kong Yanzhou immediately sent people to the top of the sentry tower to tell the situation and let the subsequent army cut down the wood ladder. Although climbing the wood ladder was too slow, it was finally a solution. Then, he summoned 400 troops and announced the reward: "The Tianzhu Army's claim to be indestructible Dahe Pass has been slammed by our army! Now, there is a stone wall ahead. Over this wall, it is the Tianzhu Army's base camp - Tianshu City! There are thousands of girls, countless money and silk, and dozens of grain. I will announce that I will enter this city and slaughter the city for three days! You can eat, rob, and do it!"

For the military soldiers of this era, there is nothing more wonderful, exciting, and passionate than massacre of the city. As the temperature drops, the morale, which has gradually fallen, suddenly rises and explodes in a straight line. All the soldiers transform into humans and wolves, screaming and are already eager to charge.

Kong Yanzhou also noticed that there seemed to be someone shaking in the defense wall. He also guessed that it was the female soldiers who had escaped before. However, more than 20 scared women, although they had guns, were not afraid. The most important thing was to knock the city gate open-although it looked wooden, but who knew if there was a stone gate behind it?

However, there were various guarding equipment in the gate, so wood was naturally indispensable. A group of Song soldiers tied together five large woods, which were thick and more than meter long, as bumper wood, and rushed towards the city gate under the high defensive wall fifty steps away.

In the third floor of the defense wall, more than twenty muskets suddenly extended out. Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

The Song soldiers were dense and close, and they were almost shot without any bullets. The attacks of the projectiles were basically concentrated on the Song soldiers who were carrying the impact of the wood. Five or six Song soldiers screamed and dropped down. The projectiles shot into the impact of the wood, making a slap and a slap, and the wood chips flew.

Originally, more than a dozen Song soldiers carried the knocking wood and knocked half of them down in one go. The remaining soldiers could not lift them. They immediately injured several people by the falling knocking wood. The Song army's charge was a stagnant.

Kong Yanzhou was furious at the entrance of the city gate, and his waist was slashed: "Roar! Bounce for grandpa quickly! After the musket is shot, you have to get the bullet. Now is the best time!"

Song Bing also reacted, rushed up and rushed towards the city gate again. He had to sprint for thirty or forty steps, and if he sprinted, he would arrive in just a few breaths.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang! The city gate trembled under the huge force. The female soldiers in the defensive wall also loaded the second round of ammunition. At this time, the wall was covered with dense heads, closed their eyes and fired guns at will. They could knock down the enemy. It was precisely because there were too many people that more than twenty fell down, just like a few stones smashed in a pond, splashing a few splashes of water, but they couldn't stir up a wave.

"Throw the thunderbolt bullet!" Ye Die'er's stern voice came from the wall.

More than twenty iron shells were thrown out, and the rumbling explosions and firelight caused great panic to Song Bing, who still had psychological shadows. He threw down the wood and dozens of corpses, and fled back with his head in his arms.

Kong Yanzhou, who was watching the game behind, was so angry that the three corpses were furious: "That's a thunderbolt! Why are you panic? We have people too! Find a few throwers and return these things to them!"

Kong Yanzhou did seize many thunderbolt bullets from female soldiers, with a total of no less than a hundred. Whether it was muskets or thunderbolt bullets, Xu Laosan told him how to use them, but he was not too late to demonstrate.

The thunderbolt is simple, and it will be thrown when lit, which is no different from the thunderbolt fireball of the Song army. But the musket is troublesome. After the first round of bullets (the female soldier was preloaded). When the bullet is about to be loaded, I don’t know how to do it. After all, just talking with my mouth is not the same as actual operation demonstration. Even the new recruits of the Tianzhu Army will take most of the day to recharge muskets. Although these steps are simple, it is really hard to imagine people you have never met before. What’s more, the object of "imagination" is still a group of farmers who are ignorant of big words and have rigid thinking.

All the people who knew how to operate the musket were dead, and there were a large number of prisoners at Jingxing Pass. However, the far water could not save the near fire. Therefore, except for the thunder bullets, the musket was no different from the fire stick in the hands of Song soldiers such as Kong Yanzhou.

If the musket is not used, then use the thunder bullet.

Kong Yanzhou selected ten soldiers with very good throwing levels, each with a bullet bag hanging around his neck and nine thunderbolt bullets (three for each female soldiers, thirty female soldiers who were killed or captured, totaling ninety). Then, assemble the door panels and giant trees in the fort together to make a large oar shield about two meters long. Propel it slowly. When reaching the twenty-step area, the grenade hiding behind the oar shield leaned over and threw the ignited thunder bombs into a three-layer shooting hole three meters high.

The shooting hole is half a foot high, three feet wide, and thirty meters away. It takes a good skill to throw it from bottom to top. What a good hand skill is needed to accurately put it in! The most important thing is that when you drop a bomb, the defenders must agree. As soon as Song Bing showed his face and leaned over, the muzzle that had already been locked on the shooting hole immediately spewed out flames... As a result, he threw more than 20 thunderbolt bullets, but none of them were thrown in, but three people were killed. In the end, even more unlucky, a thunderbolt bullet that was smoking in Song Bing's hand fell under his feet...

The bomb drop failed and the attack was repelled again. However, Kong Yanzhou also found that the shield suggested by the Jin envoy was indeed useful. Since he could not deal with the female soldiers behind the narrow shooting hole, he would do his best to deal with the city gate. As long as he knocked the city gate open, these female soldiers would be able to capture it.

Kong Yanzhou immediately changed the way of siege, and asked thirty Song soldiers to raise oars and shields above their heads. Ten people on both sides protected with side signs. Ten people in the middle were carrying bumping wood to make a simple version of the house-shaped attacking ram and killing them again.

Sure enough, this time, whether it was the projectile hitting the shield or the thunderbolt bomb exploded beside the cards, except for a few unlucky guys who were injured, they were no longer as heavy as before.

Bang—bang—bang! The city gate finally exploded.

But Song Binggang cheered and suddenly stopped abruptly, like a chicken pinched his neck.

The wooden door was broken, and there was a stone door behind it!

This stone gate is obviously smaller than the ten thousand jin stone gate in Dongguan City, and is even less than the thickness, but no matter what, it is not something that can be broken by just hitting wood.

Just as the Song soldiers under the shield were in a retreat, there were suddenly bursts of women cheering from the defense wall. Then, seven or eight female soldiers suddenly appeared on the top of the defense wall, facing the city gate, carrying a long bluestone weighing more than 200 kilograms, shouting one, two, and three, and throwing them away.

Amid the huge exclaims of hundreds of Song soldiers, the huge rock with gravity acceleration and free fallen body slammed heavily on the oar shield. The huge rock and the oar shield shattered at the same time, and the Song soldiers below were like bird eggs that were overturned...

"Arrowman! Shoot those poisonous women down for grandpa!" Kong Yanzhou was almost crazy.

More than 20 soldiers holding crossbows rushed out from the Song army. Under the protection of the next card, they rushed to about thirty steps, and took a bow and arrow, aiming at the female soldier who was about to dodge on the top of the wall.

The reason why Kong Yanzhou dared to send out archers was not afraid of bullets because there were only more than 20 female soldiers, and now almost half of them ran to the top of the wall, so the power of musket shooting would definitely be greatly reduced. Xu Laosan once told him that the denser the muskets, the greater the power. If there were only a few dozen, as long as they were well protected, there would be nothing scary.

Just as Kong Yanzhou squinted his eyes cruelly and was about to appreciate the rare scene of the beauty falling from the building, a scene that made him and all Song Bing stunned appeared - the one hundred shooting holes in the defensive wall, which looked like bee nests, stretched out one hundred muskets in one go.

The flames spurt and the explosions are blew.

More than twenty archers, including ten infantrymen who provided the cover of the side cards, were all beaten into a leaking sieve.

"Heavenly punishes, and soldiers are born..." Kong Yanzhou howled like a wounded wild wolf.
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