Chapter 213 stop
"You are looking for death!" The Tatars were furious and swung their swords and chopped them down. Affey Yanggu blocked them with his knife and was cut back several steps.
At this moment, more than a dozen riders rushed in from afar. Eyidu yelled with big swords in both hands: "Amfei Yanggu! You bastard, you want me to come to save you every time!"
When he heard Eyidu's voice, Anfei Yanggu smiled. That's right! He has never fought alone. He has good brothers, mercenaries, and soldiers under Jingbeibo!
Eryidu rushed into the crowd and jumped off his war horse, waved his sword in his hand, killing the Tatars back one after another, and soon met with Anfeyanggu.
Just as the Tatars surrounded him again, a dull sound of cannons came from afar. The shells came over with a roar. After a glance at them, they were so scared that they were so scared that they flew away. The direction of the shells flying was him and Anfeyanggu.
"I...#%!" E Yidu cursed and threw himself directly on Anfei Yanggu.
The shell tore the body of a Tatar and landed on the ground ten feet away in front of Eyidu and the others, carrying a piece of soil and bounced up again, hitting the stunned Tatars.
Someone in the crowd shouted: "Ming army is here!"
The Tatars suddenly had a chaos, and they no longer cared about their own wives and fled.
It was not until the Tatars left that Eyidu punched Amphiyonggu in the face and said angrily: "You kid are desperate, you dare to rush to the battlefield alone. I don't want to come to worship you every year!"
Affey Yanggu did not dodge, and was beaten to the back and fell down, with a smile on his face. Looking at the sky covered by gunpowder, he exhaled a long breath of turbid air.
"Uh Yidu! Do you think we will go to heaven or hell after we die?" asked Anfei Yanggu.
Uh Yi sat down, slapped Amber Yanggu in the head, and said, "Who knows what happened after death? Anyway, you kid is in trouble again this time!
A cannon was pulled out of the fort and attacked the Tatars' central army without authorization, scaring away Shanba, the thief leader. Brother will definitely not let you go!"
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Three miles away, Xiao Shunzi was also complaining about Zhang Shuangquan.
"Brother Ergou! I said don't fire any more fires. I finally dug out some artillery, and it's sinking even deeper."
"Then you can't watch them die, do nothing!
One shot is to sink into the soil, and two shots are just to sink deeper!
Stop talking nonsense, help dig the cannon quickly! Maybe I can shoot it again!" Xiao Shunzi heard Zhang Shuangquan's words and jumped into the pit to help dig the soil.
They just saw the mercenaries attacking the Tatars, but they wanted to help but had no choice. Zhang Shuangquan was so anxious that he thought that since the cannon was trapped in the soil, then dig the soil and set it down.
But after one shot, the cannon sank a lot, and it would not be so easy to dig it out.
I don’t know how long it took to dig, but there was a dense sound of horse hooves in my ears. Standing in the pit two feet deep, Xiao Shunzi only looked out, and was so scared that he couldn’t speak smoothly.
"Two...Ergo!Tartars...Tartars... are here!"
Zhang Shuangquan was also shocked, threw down the wood dug out, and went to move the cannons in the soil. However, the heavy cannons were still trapped in the soil, and his use of energy was still useless.
"Brother Ergou! We are dead. We were originally planning to marry your family! There is no hope now..." Xiao Shunzi said in a nagging manner, as if this would make him less afraid.
Looking at the Tatar cavalry getting closer and closer, Zhang Shuangquan shouted softly: "Shun up! Xiao Shunzi, you have to remember that we are receiving Mr. Bo’s salary, just Mr. Bo’s soldiers, don’t embarrass him!"
"Yes! Yes! Yes! I am my uncle's soldier, so I'm not afraid of Tartars... But Ergou, why do my legs shake so hard!" Xiao Shunzi said with a sad face.
Zhang Shuangquan was speechless, grabbed a launching medicine bag, pierced the silk outside with an iron cone, inserted a piece of confidence, stuffed it into the other party's arms, and shouted: "Take it! Throw it out with me later and blow the Tartars to death!"
"Uh... OK!" Xiao Shunzi didn't react a little and nodded mechanically.
The two of them are gunners and there is basically no possibility of fighting with the enemy at close range. If even they have to participate in hand-to-hand combat, this battle will mean failure.
The two of them have no melee ability and are not equipped with any armor or weapons. All they can use is medicine bags.
Zhang Shuangquan lay in the pit, staring at the Tatars getting closer and closer, and muttering softly: "Thirty steps, twenty steps, fifteen steps, that's right now, ignite the fire, throw it!"
He quickly ignited the medicine bag in his hand and threw it to the approaching Tatar cavalry. The two medicine bags had just been thrown out, but Zhang Shuangquan grabbed Xiao Shunzi and crawled directly into the pit.
Unlike bamboo-shell grenades, the launching medicine bag is much heavier. In addition to the lack of iron nails, gravel and other fragments, the explosion must be much more powerful.
"Boom! Boom!" Two loud noises, Zhang Shuangquan felt that his whole body was shaken away, his ears buzzed, and he could not hear anything.
Xiao Shunzi beside him was not much better, and sat underground in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
He barely stood up from the pit, and was surrounded by smoke and dust, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He lifted the excavated wood in his hand, and Zhang Shuangquan stepped out of the pit and walked towards the Tatars.
A breeze blew, and the smoke and dust on the ground disappeared. A blurry figure and violent coughing sound appeared not far away. Zhang Shuangquan's heart tightened and he couldn't help but hold the wood tightly.
A burst of "Jirihala" words came, and Zhang Shuangquan felt that he had been discovered.
It was too late to escape at this time. Zhang Shuangquan bit his teeth, rushed over with a wooden flapping, and shouted: "Dog Tartar! Death!"
Zhang Shuangquan rushed over in a few steps, waved the wooden lift and pointed it at the black shadow and took a picture. He used all his strength, and the wooden lift in his hand broke with the sound.
A war horse neighed, "Puu!" The black shadow in front of him fell down.
Looking at the war horses that were knocked down on the ground, Zhang Shuangquan was stunned. His full-strength attack actually knocked down only one horse?
A "fine" sound was heard around him, and twenty or thirty Tatars surrounded him. Zhang Shuangquan's vest was suddenly wet, and he didn't expect that there were so many people on the other side.
Subconsciously, he pointed at the other party with half of the wood and shouted: "Come on! Grandpa's life is here, come and get it!"
Zhang Shuangquan felt that he was dead, but the group of Tatars actually knelt on the ground and raised their hands high.
What's going on? Are the Tatars going to surrender?
When Zhang Shuangquan looked confused, a figure rushed up behind him, and without saying a word, he waved the wooden lift and directly knocked down a Tatar man.
He said in a muttering manner: "Grandpa is not afraid of you! I am not afraid of you..."
Zhang Shuangquan was speechless and whispered: "Xiao Shunzi stop! They have surrendered!"
Chapter completed!